Did you enjoy yourself?” I could only nod. He smiled and reached up to kiss me. “Well we better get you cleaned up, you’re probably holding abo...t a pint of my jizz in you. That was possibly the best gay sex I have ever had.” “Really? Is it much better with a girl then?” “No, no, not much better, but quite, quite different. Not as mutual, I usually find. Maybe it’s just my experience though. I recommend you try both.” he smiled. I felt his cock pop out of me, and I suddenly felt very empty,. I whispered in his ear that I would like to take out his cock and touch it. He was a little hesitant but after a little more rubbing agreed. I took out his cock it was very nice to look at and soon my mouth began to water as I thought about giving him a blowjob. I asked him if he had ever had a blowjob and he said no, so I asked if he would like one. He wasn’t to sure so I said that I could start and if he wanted me to, all he had to do was ask me to stop. I pointed out to him. This is different and I didn't know if it'd work. With sex, there will always be those moments where you question you're emotions just because sex is intimate, period. But having you in my house and working on projects together... I mean it could work but this has already been so intense, obviously. The sexual attraction is so strong but you're not just some nympho - you have such a strong head on your shoulders and you came in looking for a job and I just got lucky that you were willing to. That was the page I took. I seemed to be excited by thoughts and pictures of sucking cock. Stroking myself endlessly as I thought about it. Shooting intense orgams, tasting my own pre cum. I wanted to experience it for real more and more. When I was staying over at a friends house, I couldn’t stop myself, I had to touch him, I had to try. I ached for dick. I remember it so vividly. First nervously checking to see if he was awake, then cautiously touching his soft cock through his pajamas. It.