<p>“You could get a job at the mall,” Zeke’s mom said.</p><p>“The mall? Mom, nobody goes to the mall anymore. Are they even hiring?” he shot back.</p><p>“Yes Zeke, the mall. I go to the mall. My friends go to the mall. I see kids there all the time. I know it’s not exactly cool anymore, but that doesn’t really matter. It’s a summer job. It’s going to last four months and then you’re leaving for college. I know you think you can bitch and moan and somehow avoid getting a job, but your summer is going to be absolutely miserable if you don’t find a job and find one now!”</p><p>Zeke’s mom rarely yelled, which is why he knew she was serious. She was right, too. He was hoping that he could skate by without a job. He figured he’d drag his feet, do enough complaining, and get away with being able to fuck around all summer before starting his freshman year of college. He was clearly wrong about that.</p><p>That’s how he ended up at the mall. It might have been a great place to work at one point, but it wasn’t anymore. It was depressing. Everyone seemed bummed out to be there and the parking lot was barely half full when he pulled in early on a Saturday afternoon.</p><p>Zeke’s first stop was at the information desk to ask if they knew if any of the stores were hiring. The bored-looking girl there him to the food court, which she said had lots of openings.</p><p>As Zeke surveyed the underwhelming options available to him his nose drew him towards the Cinnabon. The smell was irresistible. He’d resolved not to work at the mall at that point, but he figured he’d get something good out of it and take a sweet, icing-coated treat home with him.</p><p>“What can I get for you?” the girl behind the counter asked in an utterly disinterested voice.</p><p>Zeke looked down from the menu with an order on the tip of his tongue. Then he saw the girl behind the counter and for some reason he found himself tongue tied.</p><p>The girl had a pierced nose, red hair with black highlights, tattoos on both her arms, and even a little ink creeping up her neck just above the collar of her Cinnabon-branded shirt.</p><p>She was beautiful, too, though it seemed like she was working to hide it from the world. Zeke saw it, though, and there was something about her that he found irresistible. He wasn’t entirely sure why. It was the first time in his 18 years on the planet that he’d felt so overwhelmingly attracted to someone.</p><p>“Are you hiring?” he asked.</p><p>She rolled her eyes and said, “You’re in luck,” without a hint of enthusiasm. She handed him a clipboard with an application on it and said, “Fill it out.”</p><p>Zeke took the clipboard and grabbed a seat in the food court. He positioned himself so he could look up and stare at the girl behind the counter over and over. It took an exceptionally long time to fill out the application, but he didn’t care. He was infatuated.</p><p>She took a few minutes to read the application and then said, “Congratulations Zeke. You’re hired. Can you start tomorrow?”</p><p>“Of course,” he said.</p><p>Just like that, Zeke had a summer job.</p><p><br></p><p>It didn’t take Zeke long to learn how stupid it was to take a job because he had a crush on the girl working behind the counter.</p><p>For the first two days he was in a teenage hormone-fueled version of heaven as Bailey, his tattooed dream girl, taught him everything he needed to know about making calorie-laden Cinnabons.</p><p>After the first day he nearly masturbated in the car on his drive home. There hadn’t been anything sexual about their interactions, but spending the day so close to someone he had such a huge attraction to was enough to send Zeke into a wildly horny headspace.</p><p>It was more of the same on his second day on the job. His training continued and Bailey even touched him a few times as she showed him exactly where to put his hands on some of the machines and how to work the dough properly.</p><p>It was on the third day it all came crashing down. That’s when Bailey’s boyfriend came to pick her up after her shift.</p><p>When the tall, long-haired, pierced and tattooed guy came up to the counter Zeke thought he was waiting on another customer.</p><p>“Hey, what can I get you?” he asked.</p><p>“Oh, nothing man. I’m here for Bailey,” he said.</p><p>“Tyler!” Bailey called out as she pulled off her apron, hopped the counter, and jumped into his arms.</p><p>Zeke watched as the couple made out in the middle of the food court. He’d seen stuff like that in movies but he’d never witnessed it in person. The sense of jealousy he experienced was unexpected and more than a little uncomfortable.</p><p>As he watched them walk hand-in-hand out of the food court, Zeke deeply regretted his decision to take a job at Cinnabon. He’d been so hopeful that he might hook up with Bailey before the summer ended. Now it felt like he was going to be trapped in a cinnamon-scented prison of his own making for the next 100 days.</p><p>As it turned out, it wasn’t as bad as he’d feared it would be. Despite knowing she had a boyfriend she was clearly enamored with, Zeke still found it thrilling to work with Bailey. His desire for her didn’t abate one bit. If anything it seemed to increase.</p><p>He liked being with her. He liked the way she smelled and the artful nature of her tattoos. He couldn’t help but wonder what the ones she hid under her clothes looked like. It didn’t take long to discover that her disaffected demeanor was a bit of a cover, too. She was always gleeful when Tyler showed up and she had a wry, dark sense of humor that came out when there weren’t customers around.</p><p>Zeke knew some people would have found it horrifying to hear her talking about poisoning the food and cackling as the customers suffered diarrhea, but it always made him laugh.</p><p>“You’re such a freak,” she said after he nearly spit up his drink trying not to laugh at one particular joke.</p><p>“I guess that’s why you hired me,” he shot back. “You must have sensed it in me.”</p><p>Bailey smiled at him in a way she hadn’t before. “I guess so.”</p><p>After a few weeks, it felt like he’d made a friend. She waved goodbye when she left and seemed a lot nicer to him than anyone else that worked at the Cinnabon.</p><p>Zeke still couldn’t contain his desire, though. He’d stopped acting like an obsessed crush, but Bailey occupied his fantasies.</p><p>He masturbated every night and she appeared regularly. He’d browse her Instagram feed and stroke himself while staring at the pictures, some of which featured her in remarkably revealing outfits. He always skipped past the pictures that featured Tyler.</p><p>After just a few weeks, Bailey had been at the center of nearly two dozen of Zeke’s orgasms.</p><p>A little over three weeks into his tenure at Cinnabon, something happened that sent Zeke’s lust for Bailey into overdrive.</p><p>He was on a break and he’d made his way to his car. He liked getting away from the din of the food court and he certainly didn’t mind being away from the sometimes overwhelming mixture of smells.</p><p>Normally he’d kill 15 minutes on his phone and return to work, but there was something far more interesting to admire on that particular day.</p><p>Just a few minutes after he climbed into the front seat and leaned back to begin his break ritual he spotted Bailey and Tyler in his rearview mirror.</p><p>He couldn’t look away from the object of his affection. He kept his eyes on them as they moved between a pair of SUVs and began kissing in a particularly lusty fashion.</p><p>Bailey’s hand moved between her boyfriend’s legs and she unzipped his pants. Zeke felt his loins come alive in a familiar way as he watched the girl of his dreams pull out Tyler’s cock. Bailey was giving a handjob in the middle of the mall parking lot.</p><p>“Fuck,” Zeke said to himself as he debated masturbating in his car.</p><p>Ultimately, Zeke chose to keep his hard cock in his pants. Bailey didn’t seem to mind the risk of getting caught, but he wasn’t willing to take it.</p><p>The decision got a lot harder to make when he watched the tattooed beauty drop to her knees and take Tyler’s cock into her mouth. Zeke couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t believe he was watching the girl of his obsessions give a blowjob.</p><p>Tyler tilted his head back and moved his hands into Bailey’s hair. He seemed to be fucking her mouth. She seemed to have no problem taking it.</p><p>Zeke’s cock throbbed painfully as he watched them indulge their desires in a decidedly public way.</p><p>Tyler pushed his cock deep into Bailey’s mouth and held it there. Zeke had seen porn videos. He knew the tattooed guy was cumming.</p><p>When he pulled out, Bailey looked up at him and held her mouth open. Zeke was astonished that the girl he thought he knew pretty well was being so utterly filthy.</p><p>Tyler smiled and said something. Bailey closed her mouth and swallowed. She stood up and Tyler gave her a kiss on the cheek before zipping up his pants and leaving.</p><p>For a few moments, Bailey stood between the two SUVs as Zeke intently watched from his car. His break was almost over but if he went back to work now she’d see him.</p><p>When Bailey turned and walked towards his car, Zeke freaked out. He resisted the urge to start the car and drive away. She was too close. He’d run her over. He couldn’t run away, either. If she was actually coming to him there was no escaping it.</p><p>Bailey strode confidently to the passenger’s side of the car and pulled on the handle. When it wouldn’t open, she knocked on the window.</p><p>“Open up, Zeke. I can fucking see you,” she said.</p><p>Zeke hit the button that unlocked the car.</p><p>“Did you enjoy the show?” Bailey asked as she climbed into the front seat and slammed the door.</p><p>“What? No, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said in an utterly unconvincing attempt at denial.</p><p>“I know you were watching. Your dick is hard, for fuck’s sake.”</p><p>Zeke looked down and was horrified to see that his erection was obvious. He didn’t bother denying that he was hard or that he was watching. Instead, all he said was, “Sorry.”</p><p>“I didn’t come here for an apology, Zeke,” Bailey said.</p><p>He turned to her and saw a wild look in the beautiful girl’s eyes.</p><p>“What did you come here for?” he asked.</p><p>Bailey leapt at him like a cougar striking at its prey. Her hand found the back of his head and her lips pressed against his. Zeke tried to pull away as her tongue pressed against his lips and eventually made its way into his mouth.</p><p>He knew she’d just swallowed Tyler’s cum. He knew that’s what he tasted on her tongue. He tried to pull away. She wouldn’t let him.</p><p>Eventually, Zeke’s desire won out. Bailey was kissing him. He was living the moment he’d fantasized about since the moment he’d seen her that first day in the food court. He was kissing the girl he’d masturbated to every day since he’d taken the job.</p><p>Bailey was the one to break the kiss. She licked her lips as she backed away. A smile crossed her face. “I see the way you stare, Zeke,” she said.</p><p>He had no response. To apologize was to admit she was right. To deny it was to risk looking foolish.</p><p>Bailey didn’t seem to want a response, though. Instead, she smiled at him and unbuttoned her pants. She pulled them down along with her panties. For the first time in his life, Zeke had a half naked girl in his car.</p><p>She grabbed his hand and pulled it between her legs. His fingers found their way into her pussy.</p><p>“Is that the first pussy you’ve ever touched, Zeke?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he admitted.</p><p>“Does that mean you’re a virgin?” she asked.</p><p>Despite his embarrassment, Zeke quickly said, “Yes.”</p><p>Bailey didn’t laugh. Instead, she moaned as Zeke fingered her. He’d seen it in videos. He’d read about it. He’d never done it before and he had no idea if he was doing it right, but he found it thrilling.</p><p>“That’s pretty good for a first-timer,” she said.</p><p>Zeke beamed with pride. The idea of making Bailey feel good was the most joyous thing in the world.</p><p>Bailey pulled his fingers out of her pussy and said, “Suck them clean.”</p><p>Zeke looked at his slick fingers and hesitated.</p><p>“Do it, Zeke,” she demanded. There was something about her voice that he found a little scary. </p><p>He did as she desired. He sucked his two slick fingers clean as she watched. Bailey smiled and reached over to apply pressure to his hand.</p><p>“Get it all in there, Zeke. Swallow your fingers.”</p><p>He was aroused in a way he didn’t understand. His dick was so hard it hurt.</p><p>“That’s good,” she said right as he felt his gag reflex kick in.</p><p>He pulled his fingers out and coughed as Bailey laughed.</p><p>“You’d do just about anything for me right now, wouldn’t you?” she asked in a voice that was filled with obvious delight.</p><p>Zeke didn’t answer. He wasn’t sure he wanted to know what else he had in mind.</p><p>Bailey climbed into the backseat. She spread her legs and he looked right at her pussy. It was shaved and perfect.</p><p>“I want you to eat my pussy, Zeke,” Bailey said.</p><p>He looked from between her legs to her face. He hesitated, but only for a moment. He was nervous about being terrible at it, but he wasn’t going to give up the chance to taste a girl’s pussy. It was even better that it was Bailey’s pussy.</p><p>He moved from the front seat to the back and took his place between her legs. He thought of the lesbian porn videos he’d watched. He thought of how they licked pussy and he tried his best to emulate that.</p><p>“That’s it,” Bailey said as she moaned. Zeke’s confidence soared. He was filled with joy. “No, higher. My clit, Zeke. Lick my clit.”</p><p>He followed her instructions and ran his tongue over the spot that he deemed to be her clit. She moaned louder and gripped his head.</p><p>“Make me cum, Zeke,” she said.</p><p>Zeke had heard it could take women forever to cum during oral sex, but that didn’t seem to be the case for Bailey. It seemed like she was going to cum rather quickly.</p><p>“Fuck. That’s it, make me cum, Zeke. Make me cum!”</p><p>She writhed in the back of his car as he licked her pussy. She moaned as he gave a girl an orgasm for the first time.</p><p>She pushed his head away while her body trembled. “Good job,” Bailey said.</p><p>She grabbed her pants from the front seat and pulled them on. Moments later, she was out of the car and heading back to the food court. Zeke felt a little dazed. His cock throbbed painfully, but he needed to get back to work.</p><p>He grabbed his phone and pulled up the ESPN app. He needed to think about something entirely non-sexual. Sports was it. He’d be back to work in no time.</p><p><br></p><p>After their adventure in his car, Zeke found himself between Bailey’s legs with increasing frequency. If they opened the Cinnabon together, she’d push him to his knees and have him make her cum before they got to baking their first batch.</p><p>She repeated her oral performance with Tyler a handful of times, too. Zeke would watch from his car and Bailey would come over and give him a cum-flavored kiss after she was done. She’d let him eat her out in the backseat and then leave immediately afterwards.</p><p>In fact, Bailey never touched Zeke’s couch. She didn’t even brush the front of his pants to tease him. She ignored it. She treated him like he didn’t even have a dick.</p><p>Zeke didn’t complain. Not once. He was too caught up in the overwhelming thrill of his first meaningful sexual experiences with a girl. He masturbated furiously though. Now he could think about what Bailey looked like naked, or at least mostly naked. He could think about how her pussy tasted. He could think about the noises she made while she was cumming. He could think about her saying his name as she climaxed.</p><p>Then, six weeks into his summer job at Cinnabon, his cock finally made an appearance.</p><p>It was a little after 8:30 a.m. They were scheduled to open in 90 minutes and there was a lot of work to be done. Zeke didn’t care about that, though. He was looking forward to eating Bailey’s pussy again.</p><p>She greeted him with a smile as he approached the doors that led to the food court. </p><p>“Welcome, pussy boy.” Bailey had taken to greeting him that way when there was no one else around. He took it as a good sign because it almost always meant he’d be going down on her before long.</p><p>“Good morning to you too,” he said.</p><p>They made their way to the Cinnabon’s kitchen and Bailey hopped on the counter and spread her legs. Zeke pushed up her skirt and dropped to his knees, just as he’d done countless times in the past few weeks.</p><p>He reached up to take down the blue cotton panties she was wearing and saw a sizable wet spot in them. He looked up at Bailey and saw a devious smile on her face.</p><p>“Don’t you want to eat my pussy, Zeke?” she asked.</p><p>He knew something was up. Even when she got excited Bailey wasn’t that wet.</p><p>“What is that?” he asked.</p><p>Bailey answered by pushing two fingers into her panties. They emerged covered in a thick white cream. She sucked her fingers clean.</p><p>Zeke let his hands fall from between her legs and moved back. He had no intention of licking up Tyler’s cum.</p><p>“What’s the matter, Zeke?”</p><p>“I don’t want to do that,” he said.</p><p>“Why not? I swallow his cum. You kiss me after I swallow his cum. What’s the big deal?” she asked.</p><p>“Guys aren’t supposed to swallow cum,” Zeke answered.</p><p>“Lots of guys swallow cum, Zeke, and not just gay guys. Lots of guys eat their own cum. Lots of guys clean up cummy messes like the one in my panties. You’re going to do it too.”</p><p>Zeke found the confidence in her voice a little unnerving. It was like she could see the future.</p><p>“I know you, Zeke. I know what you are. I know that you’re willing to do for me. I know what you’re willing to do for my pussy,” she continued.</p><p>“Not that,” he said.</p><p>Bailey reached out and pulled Zeke to his feet. She wrapped her legs around him and they kissed. He welcomed her tongue into his mouth. He moaned when she reached between his legs and unzipped his pants. She found his cock. She pulled it out and stroked him.</p><p>“I know how to make a man feel good, Zeke,” she said. “You’ve seen proof of that. I can make a boy like you feel good too.”</p><p>It hurt a little to be called a boy, but his arousal was far too strong to be derailed by something so simple.</p><p>“Yes,” was all he said. He couldn’t really think. Her hand felt so good on his dick.</p><p>Bailey squeezed his dick hard enough for it to hurt. Zeke held his breath and tried to back away. She squeezed him harder.</p><p>“Get on your fucking knees and eat my messy pussy, Zeke. Do it or I’ll never touch your cock again. Do it or you’ll never taste my pussy again. Do it or you’ll never kiss me again.” She looked angry. “Do it or you and I will barely speak again. Do you understand?”</p><p>Zeke nodded and she let go of his cock. He fell to his knees once more. Bailey moved to the edge of the stainless steel counter. He reached up and pulled down her panties.</p><p>Her pussy was a mess. It wasn’t as bad as he’d imagined, though. The cum wasn’t thick like he’d seen in porn videos.</p><p>“Do it, Zeke. Do it now or you’ve seen my pussy for the last time,” she demanded.</p><p>Zeke’s dick was still out of his pants and still hard as he moved closer. He expected Bailey to grab his head and pull it between her legs. She didn’t, though. She was going to let him make the decision.</p><p>He closed his eyes and ate her messy pussy. A familiar taste filled his mouth. It was much stronger, though. This wasn’t like kissing her after a blowjob. It was salty and bitter. It was gross.</p><p>“I knew you’d do it. I fucking knew it. I knew you’d be a little bitch for me,” Bailey said as she grabbed his head.</p><p>Zeke’s cock hadn’t softened. It still throbbed between his legs. It might have been harder than before. It felt nasty to be licking such a messy pussy, but he liked something about it.</p><p>Bailey pulled his head from between her legs and hopped off the counter. “Get up there. On your back,” she said.</p><p>Zeke climbed on the counter and moved to his back. He watched as Bailey climbed on top of him and for a second he was certain he was about to lose his virginity.</p><p>“Look at how excited you are! Oh my god, did you think I was going to fuck you?” she said before laughing uproariously.</p><p>“Jesus, Zeke, that’s not going to happen. I mean, there’s no fucking way. You’re fun, but your dick is never going to end up in my pussy. That belongs to Tyler.”</p><p>Instead of riding his cock, Bailey sat on his face. Her pussy lips opened around him. She smeared the slick remains of Tyler’s cum on his chin and cheeks.</p><p>“Here comes a little more,” she said.</p><p>Zeke felt something drip onto his tongue. It was thick. It was salty. Bailey was feeding him the rest of the cum that was still inside her.</p><p>“Swallow it. Fucking swallow his cum,” she demanded.</p><p>Zeke felt any desire to resist crumbling. He just wanted to do as she demanded. He swallowed the cum in his mouth. More followed. He swallowed it too.</p><p>When Bailey was finished feeding him Tyler’s load, she climbed off of the counter and put her panties back on.</p><p>“Zip up. We have some truly horrible food to make.”</p><p>Zeke hesitated. He thought he was going to get a handjob.</p><p>“You already got everything you’re going to get from me today, Zeke. You can beat off in your car on break if you want, but I certainly won’t be making you cum. That’s not how this works. You make me cum. You don’t get to demand an orgasm. Consider yourself lucky I touched your cock. If you do exactly as you’re told I might get give you a handjob before the summer is over. Now put your dick away and let’s fucking get to work.”</p><p>He zipped up and got to work with a renewed resolve to earn that handjob before he had to go to college. He was ready to do anything for it.</p>