Jake didn't seem to know how to respond. He laughed and said, "I really haven't done this before with a guy. My buddy, Joe, is bisexual and I admitted to him I've always been curious about guys. I wasn't really expecting him to hire you. I guess I'm a little nervous."
Treston reached into Jake's underwear to caress his balls gently. "There's nothing wrong with being curious or nervous, handsome. You're a very attractive man. And if you want me to stop, just let me know and I will. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. I'm the expert and this is what I do best." Jake wasn't male model material, with bulging muscles and a shaved chest. He had more of the natural all-American male look, with a lean body and a cute line of hair that ran from the middle of his chest to his lower abdomen. The hair on his legs was as dark as the hair on his head and he smelled like lemony aftershave. Treston tugged his balls gently again and said, "How does this feel? Should I continue?"
Jakes head was back and his eyes were closed by then. He nodded and said, "Wonderful. Don't stop."
"Do you really think I'm the hottest male stripper in town?" Treston asked, as his hand slid up and down Jake's erection.
"Oh yeah, buddy," Jake said. "When I saw your ping-pong ball act I got hard right there in the club."
Though Treston had not been hired to do this, he continued to stroke his dick and whisper into his ear. He told Jake all the things he knew men liked to hear and he treated him as if he was a paying client at Chickey's club. When Treston realized that Jake had not taken him seriously as a candidate for the job, Treston felt the need to please him in the best way he knew how. He knew this would have been difficult to explain to most people, but he needed some kind of validation that morning, something that would make him feel worthwhile. When a guy began to realize he wasn't good at anything else, he tended to clutch even tighter the one thing he did do best. And having sex with Jake was by no means the hardest thing Treston had ever had to do in his life.
Once Jake relaxed a little, he wound up taking control and Treston didn't have to do anything but follow his moves. As expected, most bi-curious young men like Jake spend a long time exploring and examining the first time they are with another man. Though he didn't attempt to suck Treston's dick, he did stroke it and examine it for a while. He even laughed and said, "I've never actually touched another dude's penis before."
At one point, while Treston was on his back on top of Jake's desk, with his legs spread and his back arched, and Jake was kissing his chest, Treston said, "You might not be experienced with guys, but I have a feeling you've had plenty of experience with women."
Jake stopped sucking his nipple and laughed. "I've been around a little, so to speak."
Treston threw his arms back over his head and said, "Lucky for me." He meant every word of it. It had been a long time since he'd been with such a gentle lover.
After Jake explored every last inch of Treston's body, he took off his light blue briefs and Treston went down on the floor to his knees without being asked. Treston rested his hands on Jake's hairy thighs and Jake rubbed his dick all over Treston's face. While Treston sucked his cock, he moved slowly and glanced up at Jake the entire time. This seemed to not only excite Jake, but also made him respond to Treston in an even gentler way. He wasn't one of those guys who rammed in and out of Treston's mouth, with thrusts and plunges. He moved his pelvis with ease, gazed down at Treston's eyes, and caressed the back of Treston's head. This wasn't a complete shock; Treston had learned men who are used to being with women typically make love less aggressively when they are with men. It was actually a nice change of pace from the usual knocks and jerks Treston had been getting from guys like Harlan Rocks and Chad Pratt.
When Treston had sucked Jake to the point of tasting him, and the head of Jake's dick began to expand, Jake reached down between his legs with both hands and held Treston's face. He took a deep breath and said, "I have condoms, man."
With half of Jake's dick still in his mouth, Treston nodded. Then he slowly moved his head away from Jake's crotch. Before he stood up, he sent Jake an upward glance and kissed his dick one last time. For some reason Treston had never understood, some men love to have their dicks worshipped, and Jake was one of them. Treston had never felt that way about his own dick. He liked it, and he didn't have any complaints. But he'd never expected anyone to worship it either.
While Jake put on the condom, Treston leaned forward over the metal desk this time and spread his legs. A moment later, he grabbed the edge of the desk and spread his legs wider when Jake's hand touched the bottom of his ass. Although the condom was pre-lubricated, Jake took a little extra time before he mounted him. He wet his middle finger with saliva and gently inserted it in a way that made the lips of Treston's anus respond with sensations that didn't usually happen until later. Treston lifted his bottom higher and stood on his tiptoes without saying a word. When he did this, Jake must have sensed his positive response and he shoved his finger all the way in and moved it around a few times.