When I was 16 my father told me to get a job or else. The job I got was at the mall working at a service station in the food court. I worked after school and got off at 9 or 10. I was supposed to call my mom to have her come and pick me up, but the evening manager told her that he would give me a ride home.

At work this manager talked to me a lot since there were long periods when customers didn't come by. And he talked to me a lot after we closed and we were cleaning up. One night he asked me if I had ever gotten any pussy. He told me that he started fucking chicks when he was fourteen and that he fucked his twelve year old neighbor all the time. He grabbed my dick with his hand and said it was sad that my dick had never had any pussy. He I didn't let go and he could tell I liked it. He held me for a long time, I got an erection and he said that he thought he knew what I liked. We were in the back, in the kitchen area and he undid my belt and unzipped my pants and he grabbed my naked dick in his hand and he told me he knew, he could tell, that I liked that.

He bent over and put my dick in his mouth and gave me long hard suck. He asked me if I liked that, if I had ever gotten a blow job. He got down on his heels and gave me a long blow job. He got me to cum, using his hand and his mouth. He told me that was a gift, after that I had to earn it every time. He took my hand and put it on his dick and told me to grab.

When he dropped me off he told me that we were friends and friends didn't talk about those things. To anyone.

The next night in the car, before we left the parking lot, he undid his pants and took out his dick and told me he wanted me to see it. He took my hand and had me hold his dick. As he got harder I held it harder. It felt really good to hold his dick in my hand. He asked me if I wanted to suck him. We drove off, me still holding his dick in my hand, and he pulled into this dark street and I went down on him and tasted my first dick.

After that we sucked each other off every day, sometimes after closing, in the kitchen before leaving for the night, and sometimes in the car on that dark street. It was on that dark street that he kissed me and told me he shouldn't have done that. It was on a Saturday afternoon before work that he picked me up at the mall and we went to his apartment and got naked for the first time. He lubed me up and he fucked me for the first time. We got dressed and went back to the mall in time for us to start our shift.

He would bring lube with him to work, and a whole lot of times, I got fucked in the kitchen after giving him a blow job, before we got off and he would drive me home.

My father was happy that I had a job and showed enthusiasm for work. My mother liked it that my boss would drive me home after work.