Past work related experiences

[daskers]

Back in 1999 I was doing some moonlighting security on the side for a hotel. The hotel desk clerk was a thin good looking married young blonde, who's husband also worked at the hotel, but he worked the day shift as so did her mother that managed the hotel, all three worked there. One night while working this black gentlemen checked in and started to flirt with the blonde clerk real heavy. A hour or so later she kept getting calls and would be giggling while on the phone. The above gentlemen ended up coming back down and the flirting between them started again, then he went back to his room. After awhile the calls started again and not only did the giggling start again while she was on the phone, but this time she was also squirming around in her chair. Eventually her relief releives her so she can go home, I still had a few more hours before I could leave. About a hour after the blonde clerk left a call was received about a lot of loud sexual noise and how the bed in the room, which was next to the complaints room was knocking against the wall. The clerk that was now on duty ask me to go check it out. When I knocked on the door the black gentlemen answered the door with a towel around him and was sweaty, you could tell he had a major hard on although he was trying to hide it with the towel. As I looked further into the room from the door, I seen the blonde clerk get up from the bed butt naked making a quick beeline for the bathroom, apparently she didn't think I seen her while busy talking to him about the noise. She was keeping her face turned away from the door area while heading to the bathroom, but there was no mistaking it was her, you could also see the clothes on the floor she had been wearing while working. I just told the gentlemen to keep it down and what the rules were if to many other complaints was received. A few nights later when I returned to the hotel she was trying real hard to avoid looking directly at me. It was probably weighing real hard on her mind if I had noticed it was her in the room that one night with him, which there was no doubt it was. It was way more than obvious lol. What has been some of your past work related experiences ?

[nectcouple]

I am an armed security officer in an industry that cannot accept trespassers of any kind. Our company property includes miles of shoreline, all of which is protected by cameras, intrusion devices and security patrols.The city our company is located in has a boardwalk along its beach, which is popular with tourists. The boardwalk ends where company property starts and the boundary is clearly marked with gates and "No tresspassing" signs. Still, occasionally people will ignore the signs, climb over the gates and continue down the shoreline. They always get caught.

One warm summer day I was the mobile patrol officer when a call came over the radio about two tresspassers on the shore. I was directed to the area and was told that they had stopped, laid out a blanket and appeared to be sunbathing. I parked the truck, made my way through the woods and down to the water's edge. I started walking along, searching for the pair of interlopers while being directed by officers manning the cameras.

I didn't know what to expect, but it seemed pretty routine and the intruders seemed pretty harmless. As I was nearing their location, I started to hear laughter coming over the radio. Whoever was directing me was doing a good job of maintaining radio protocol with the exception of that laughter. I asked a number of times what was so funny, but I got no answer.

Finally, I found our tresspassers after I rounded a bend and walked around a big boulder. There, on the other side of the rock was a 16 year old girl on her hands and knees on the blanket, completely naked. She was getting railed from behind by her 20 y.o. and equally naked boyfriend! Judging by the laughter on my radio (which they didn't even hear due to the ocean waves, I guess), they had been going at it for some few minutes before I got there.

He noticed me first and stopped mid-stroke. She looked back at him, followed his eyes to me and screamed. She immediately disengaged and pulled the blanket around herself. He pulled on his bathing trunks after he managed to untangle them from her blanket.

I explained to them that they were illegally tresspassing on private property and that they had to leave ASAP. She did her best to find her bathing suit and get dressed while wrapped in the blanket but soon gave up. She asked me to turn around so she could get dressed but I told her I couldn't do that for safety reasons. She dropped the blanket and dressed while her boyfriend tried to shield her from my view.

I took down their information and as I walked them back to the boardwalk, I explained that we wouldn't report them unless they ever returned. They both promised me they wouldn't. Then the guy asked me how it was that I found them. I explained to him about the cameras and even pointed out a couple to them. I explained that they had been sighted and recorded from the time they stepped onto company property! Of course, she was mortified and asked if the video would be erased. I lied and told her that it would. In reality, all video is archived onto harddrives and kept.

That footage is famous at work!

[lebenengel]

No nudity/sex story, just a reasonably sexy one.

In my previous work place, our reception just resigned and we hadn't found a proper replacement yet. So our boss' 20-something year old spoiled-princess-type daughter filled in for a while. Instead of just being a reception, she also tried to do a lot of events with the clients (often ignoring the actual reception duties!). One day she needed help and I was tasked by the boss (her dad) to go with her to pick up some things from one of the events.

We couldn't find parking nearby, and she was too cheap to pay for parking in the building even after I told her that the company would reimburse her money. She was like "the company is daddy's so it's his money paying for the parking" and I just rolled my eyes. Eventually we found parking a few blocks away from where the event was held at, and we went to where we were supposed to.

Once meeting the client, she was all this bubbly and cheerful girl trying to charm the clients. Then she realized that we had to pick up quite a few more things than she originally thought. I wouldn't be able to carry everything by myself, so now she had to help out as well. I was carrying a bunch of crap, and all she had was half-filled box.

On the way back to the car, she didn't bother walking with me and marched on forward because how light her load was while I had to walk slower behind her trying to make sure the tower of bunch of crap I had to carry didn't fall over. She kept on telling me to hurry up and I purposely walked even slower. To get to the car, we had to walk through this alley and it was a windy day, making that alley pretty much a wind tunnel.

Lo and behold, her sundress blew up giving me a clear view of her red g-string for a good 3-4 seconds. There was nothing she could do because her hands were occupied holding the box. She turned around with her face completely red from embarrassment, then she asked me if I saw it. I just told her the truth that I saw it (and purposely mentioned I saw her "red g-string") because she was walking in front of me and I had to look at the front. She was really embarrassed by it and told me to not mention this to her dad. I said sure.

What did she do 5 minutes after we got back to the office? She told the story to my manager (not her dad) about how I got to see her underwear. Then my manager teased me about it the whole day while I had to keep being professional about the whole thing.

The daughter quit a few months later, and I quit about half a year after her. Now we both work for different companies that happened to be in the same building. Time to time, I still randomly see her because of that, and every single time I just gave her a smirk and she'd turn away in embarrassment.

[winston optic beer]

I once had an office that looked out on to a neighbouring roof terrace belonging to an apartment. While I sat working at my desk one morning, my attention was caught by a woman in a robe hanging out some washing on a line. As she reached up to peg on some items her robe opened to give me a first rate view of her pubic hair - not the sort of thing I expected to see on a drab workday.

[piecenick]

I hired this young lady right out of high school to answer the phone and light clerical duties. Nancy was attractive in a girl next door way, she was also very eager to be useful. One day she offered to go pick up lunch for everyone because we were working on a project. As soon as she got back it started pouring down rain, she could have waited a few minutes for it to let up, but being eager to please,she ran across the parking lot carrying the lunches, and she got soaked.

She brought the lunches into the conference room where we were working, all 5 guys stopped what they were doing to watch Nancy in her now see though summer dress. She must have had on a light bra because you could easily make out her nipples and her dress clung to her bikini panties, it was easy to see she was a brunette. I told her she could go home and get some dry clothes, we did have work to get done.

[Archelon]

Two stories, one a repost the other tame.

The first occurred when I was in college. My family owned a small retail store. One of our employees was a young lady named Lisa. Lisa thought a lot of herself. She really thought she was all that and a bag of chips and it wasn't hard to tell from her arrogant attitude. It was the early 80s, and she was a brunette, of Italian descent, who had "the look" all the time. Nice cute, tight little ass, but no tits, and just average in the face. And a tease. So one day she comes to work braless. You couldn't tell, she made sure to tell us. She was leaning on the counter, messing with the peeling skin of her minimal cleavage, when I got a clear shot of her tit. I suspect it was on purpose and that she was going into her tease act. I said as much, and she denied it, until I mentioned the mole just up and inside of the nipple. She conceded, and got very embarrassed. To Hell with her, the tease.

Another time I was going to lunch with some colleagues from work. One of them was a beautiful, busty, blue-eyed blonde. I bet she must have been DD at least. We were sitting in the back seat together and I look over and a button on her blouse had come undone. the material of the blouse was rather stiff, and so it stood open. I mean, I could have put my fist through the hole without touching the material on either side. Unfortunately, that day she had chosen to wear a bra built like a bullet proof vest. While the bra was pretty, that wasn't what I was interested in seeing. I caught her eye, motioned to my chest, and she figured it out and fixed her problem. Pleasant memory none the less.

[piecenick]

I have posted this before, but I like the topic, so I'll repeat myself. I worked at a marine facility, Mary was my assistant, she was 35-40, nice build, but just as typical working mom. One of Mary's duties was to show safety videos to vessel crew, so she would put on her PFD (life vest), hard hat and go to the vessels. One cold snowy, winter day she slipped on a patch of ice and fell in the water. She was right next to a ladder, so with the help of some crew, she was out of the water quickly.

My office was the closest to the dock, so they bring poor, wet, shivering Mary to my office. I wrap her in a blanket and call to the toolroom to bring a set of painters coveralls and another blanket to my office. Even with the heater on high she is still shivering and shook up from the fall, I tell her I am going to leave the room so she can get out of her wet clothes and the coveralls will be here in a few minutes.

In a shaky voice Mary says "Mr. Piecenick, you're going to have to help me, my hands are shaking so much I can't undo the buttons". Not what I wanted to hear, there were no other women employees nearby, so I closed my office door and undressed her. She was a real trooper, the toughest was peeling those wet, tight jeans off, I got her bra unclipped, I tried not to look and embarrass her. By this time someone knocked on my door, they had the coveralls, Mary was able to get her panties off and get in the coveralls by herself, not really decent, but the best I could do.

Company policy was she was to go to the ER to be checked out, luckily her husband met us at her house so she could get on decent clothes on and we all went to the ER. Later I told her I hope her husband wasn't upset about me helping her change, she just said he didn't need to know that part.

[raysallx]

Originally Posted by piecenick

I have posted this before, but I like the topic, so I'll repeat myself. I worked at a marine facility, Mary was my assistant, she was 35-40, nice build, but just as typical working mom. One of Mary's duties was to show safety videos to vessel crew, so she would put on her PFD (life vest), hard hat and go to the vessels. One cold snowy, winter day she slipped on a patch of ice and fell in the water. She was right next to a ladder, so with the help of some crew, she was out of the water quickly.

My office was the closest to the dock, so they bring poor, wet, shivering Mary to my office. I wrap her in a blanket and call to the toolroom to bring a set of painters coveralls and another blanket to my office. Even with the heater on high she is still shivering and shook up from the fall, I tell her I am going to leave the room so she can get out of her wet clothes and the coveralls will be here in a few minutes.

In a shaky voice Mary says "Mr. Piecenick, you're going to have to help me, my hands are shaking so much I can't undo the buttons". Not what I wanted to hear, there were no other women employees nearby, so I closed my office door and undressed her. She was a real trooper, the toughest was peeling those wet, tight jeans off, I got her bra unclipped, I tried not to look and embarrass her. By this time someone knocked on my door, they had the coveralls, Mary was able to get her panties off and get in the coveralls by herself, not really decent, but the best I could do.

Company policy was she was to go to the ER to be checked out, luckily her husband met us at her house so she could get on decent clothes on and we all went to the ER. Later I told her I hope her husband wasn't upset about me helping her change, she just said he didn't need to know that part.

What a great story. Not only did you do a good deed, but you were rewarded! Also, it must have made you feel good that she trusted you.

[raysallx]

I think I’ve written about this before, but it fits this topic also. I used to work as a consultant with this woman at a software company. Leslie was sort of a hippy type: no makeup, dumpy clothes. She and I got along fine until one day she decided I had offended her somehow. She wouldn’t say how; my guess was that it may have been an off color joke or something. Anyway, we were no longer friends and she transferred to another company soon after.

Fast forward a year or so, and I was at the local nude beach wearing sunglasses and a hat. A group of people arrived and sat down about 30 feet from me. I glanced over and who should be there but the hippy woman, stark naked. I pretended to read my book as I drunk in her beauty. She was one of those women who looks much better naked than clothed. She had long slender legs, a thick full bush, and amazing pert boobs that were surprisingly large. Who would have guessed? It was quite a thrill to see her there, but of course I said nothing and left once I had my fill.

[daskers]

Originally Posted by nectcouple

I am an armed security officer in an industry that cannot accept trespassers of any kind. Our company property includes miles of shoreline, all of which is protected by cameras, intrusion devices and security patrols.The city our company is located in has a boardwalk along its beach, which is popular with tourists. The boardwalk ends where company property starts and the boundary is clearly marked with gates and "No tresspassing" signs. Still, occasionally people will ignore the signs, climb over the gates and continue down the shoreline. They always get caught.

One warm summer day I was the mobile patrol officer when a call came over the radio about two tresspassers on the shore. I was directed to the area and was told that they had stopped, laid out a blanket and appeared to be sunbathing. I parked the truck, made my way through the woods and down to the water's edge. I started walking along, searching for the pair of interlopers while being directed by officers manning the cameras.

I didn't know what to expect, but it seemed pretty routine and the intruders seemed pretty harmless. As I was nearing their location, I started to hear laughter coming over the radio. Whoever was directing me was doing a good job of maintaining radio protocol with the exception of that laughter. I asked a number of times what was so funny, but I got no answer.

Finally, I found our tresspassers after I rounded a bend and walked around a big boulder. There, on the other side of the rock was a 16 year old girl on her hands and knees on the blanket, completely naked. She was getting railed from behind by her 20 y.o. and equally naked boyfriend! Judging by the laughter on my radio (which they didn't even hear due to the ocean waves, I guess), they had been going at it for some few minutes before I got there.

He noticed me first and stopped mid-stroke. She looked back at him, followed his eyes to me and screamed. She immediately disengaged and pulled the blanket around herself. He pulled on his bathing trunks after he managed to untangle them from her blanket.

I explained to them that they were illegally tresspassing on private property and that they had to leave ASAP. She did her best to find her bathing suit and get dressed while wrapped in the blanket but soon gave up. She asked me to turn around so she could get dressed but I told her I couldn't do that for safety reasons. She dropped the blanket and dressed while her boyfriend tried to shield her from my view.

I took down their information and as I walked them back to the boardwalk, I explained that we wouldn't report them unless they ever returned. They both promised me they wouldn't. Then the guy asked me how it was that I found them. I explained to him about the cameras and even pointed out a couple to them. I explained that they had been sighted and recorded from the time they stepped onto company property! Of course, she was mortified and asked if the video would be erased. I lied and told her that it would. In reality, all video is archived onto harddrives and kept.

That footage is famous at work!

that's funny lol