Everyone is 18 plus

I got a job at Blockbuster one summer. I was already giving somewhat regular blowjobs to the manager of the place. Ken. In between getting on my knees and sucking him off was small talk, I guess. I brought up how I was looking for work and joked that the blowjob might cost him. He had a good sense of humor, he shoved his cock in my mouth and told me he'd hire me at Blockbuster. But I better swallow his cum, he said. Ken knew in his heart... I'd swallow that, whether he gave me a job or not. We'd only been doing this for a few weeks at that point, but he knew I drank up.

One night closing up, it's just me and Ken. I'm tidying things up, he is back in the office. He calls my name, says he needs to see me in the office. When I stop what I'm doing and walk back into his office, the lights are dim. Ken is sitting in a chair and he's not wearing pants.

"Be a good boy," he said. That was literally all he said. I walked over, got on my knees, and rubbed his dick with my hands. He was already hard. I was thinking of something clever to say, but I had nothing. When I realized that, I accepted defeat and then put his cock in my mouth. He didn't say anything else, but slightly grunted throughout me worshipping his decently sized dick. He had a thick cock, which I liked. I was mostly learning how to give good head by practicing on dildos around this time. Ken is the very first guy whose dick I sucked. His cum tasted pretty good from what I remember.

I have to say, I wish I had him fuck me in that office, but I wasn't there yet. Didn't feel that comfortable being fucked or anything. Not then, anyway. Still, I reimagine being fucked back there from time to time. It gives my head good material especially while I'm spanking my other one.

Anyway, summary---> I found my boss of the time without pants in the office rock hard. And, damn it, I was a good boy!