mrvico13
01-06-2008, 08:17 PM
Hey guys.
This is my second story. This is based off of someting that really did happen. The names have been changed to protect the guilty and the innocent. Let me know what you think, and I always welcome constructive criticism!
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It had been a while. In fact it had been a very long time. In many ways, I felt like I was still truly a virgin. Sure, I've had sex before; but if I had my way that would never count! I mean, this was probably perfectly normal in previous generations, but in this day and age a guy who is still a virgin at 17 just doesn't feel good about himself. My job at the hotel only made it worse. Why couldn't I spend my entire shifts with greasy old men? That way I wouldn't be so tempted to sleep with my coworkers. Almost everyone working at this high-end hotel (which is about 70% female) looks like they just came out of a shoebox. It had been only a few shifts before I figured how to work the SpectraVision machine in the A/V room. Soon I was spending the majority of my shift with my walky talky turned off, sitting in the A/V room relieving myself to the monthly selection of adult movies. I'm getting paid for this? This seemed like the perfect job. Then, I met Savannah and the job got even better.
Savannah was of Korean descent. She had beautiful shiny black hair that curled down to the middle of her back. She was petite, but had enough curves to make her tacky restaurant uniform look sexy. She was a bus girl in the restaurant, and had started at the hotel at around the same time I had. One day, we both happened to be on our lunch break at the same time. We were sitting in the staff room when she asked me about my job and how long I had been there. Next thing I knew, we had gone over our break as our conversation really took off. We smiled at each other whenever we saw each other the rest of the day, but I don't think either of us knew what was in store for the two of us!
It was approaching the summer months, and the Head Porter wanted some of his hours back as he was off school for the time being. Being low on seniority, I lost a substantial amounts of hours for the remainder of the summer. The hotel was nice enough to offer me some bussing shifts in the restaurant to make up for it. I agreed, and started the next day. When I came to work in the restaurant the next day, I was happy to find out that I was working most of the same shifts that Savannah was. She came in for her shift while I was reading the schedule and gave me a tap on the shoulder and told me, "Right on, this is going to be fun." Little did we know.
It was a Wednesday night. The hotel was dead, so naturally the restaurant was really slow as well. The supervisor got Savannah and I polishing silverware, folding napkins and cleaning our bus station for the whole shift. We got to stand side by side and shoot the bull for the whole night. It was to my surprise when she started talking about sex. "So have you done it?" she asked matter-of-factly. I choked on my words and gulped before I told her I wasn't. She made a crack about me being a ladies man and asked me when I did the deed. I told her it wasn't a big deal, but it happened a little over a year ago. Savannah went on to tell me about her ex-boyfriend, and how they broke up in part because she just wasn't attracted to him. She said he had really bad hygiene, and went on to tell me that she was only seeing him because they had been set up by mutual friends. For the rest of the evening, we discussed relationships, sex and all important life issues for 17 year olds. When we were leaving, we walked past the front desk. She asked me if I had access to room keys when I was working porter. I told her that I did have a master key, and asked why she would ask. She had a blushed look on her face when she asked if I had ever thought about what it would be like to do it at work. I stuttered and stammered some lame reply, but deep down I was getting hot just thinking about it. I thought this girl was beautiful, and just the fact that she would talk about this kind of thing with me was all I needed. If anything was to happen, it would be gravy. While we were outside waiting for our rides, she asked when I work porter next. I told her it was that Thursday. She had a smirk on her face and said "Perfect" just as her ride arrived. I watched her sexy frame get into the side of her mom's Toyota Camry and thought to myself just what I was getting into. My brother came to pick me up shortly after that, and I never said two words the whole way home. All I could do was think about Thursday.
By the time Thursday came around, I made sure I was ready for anythng to happen. I shaved my face and then my crotch, then had a long bath followed by a hot shower to wash everything off. I was making sure I was as clean as I had ever been. I snuck some of Dad's cologne and put on my best underwear. I was determined to be ready for anything to happen tonight!. When I got to work, I was surprised to see a note in my employee mailbox. There on a sticky note was a letter from Savannah asking me to see her in the restaurant when I had arrived at work. I practically ran to the restaurant where she was standing by the till, bullshitting with her colleagues. She saw me coming and started walking my way, meeting me half way. She had a mischevious smile on her face when she asked if I still had the master key. When I nodded that I did, she asked, "Do you wanna try something crazy tonight?" I nodded again, this time I could feel my pale face getting beat red. She went on to tell me that she was to do a tray run that night, which meant she had to walk a cart throughout the hotel halls to pick up any trays left outside the rooms from Room Service. She asked me if there was a room where she could meet me. I asked her what she had in mind (and the subsequently kicked myself for asking such a stupid question). "I thought we could sit and watch a movie or something. You know, it's dead here so they won't even know we're missing." I told Savannah of a room that was put on maintenance as there had been a leak in the bathroom. I told her that there was no water to the room, but the TV was still there. She asked if the beds were there, and immediately giggled at me. I assured her that the beds would indeed be intact, and we agreed to meet at the room at 7:30.
I left a note with the front desk clerk telling her that I was helping maintenance do some work on some of the rooms since it was so dead. I told her to page me if she needed me. She agreed, and told me to take as long as I need. I intended to take her up on that offer. I was in the room early, and got the movie guide ready. Shortly after sitting down, I heard a timid knock on the door. I opened the door to see Savannah standing there with an empty cart. She pulled the cart into the room and laughed at the predicament we were in. We sat on the bed and I passed her the TV guide. I was more shocked when she pointed to the adult section and asked, "Can we watch on of these?" I stammered and stumbled with my words as best as I could, and finally went to the TV and programmed in the free code. I couldn't believe my eyes when that porno came on. Here I was, sitting on a hotel bed with this beautiful woman watching pornography. My eyes tried to focus on the movie, but I kept catching myself taking peeks at Savannah. She was trying to focus on the movie as well. We sat their awkwardly until the movie came to a blowjob scene. I commented that it must be hard to fit that much flesh into your mouth without gagging. Savannah laughed and asked me if I was wanting a demonstration. I was baffled. What do I say? I asked, "Are you joking?" Dammit! Why did I ask her that? "Well I'm not sitting here for my health," she retorted. I looked on in amazement as her hand started rubbing the inside of my thighs. I panted as she rolled her hand over my cock, which had not pitched an impressive tent in my work pants. The next thing I know, she had unzipped my pants and was fishing my cock out of my underwear. It sprung up at attention, looking straight at her. She asked if I was Ok, and when I nodded like a dork she smiled and put her mouth over the tip of my rock hard cock. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I had never had anyone put their mouth on my cock before. This was the greatest feeling I had ever felt in my life. She soon started a circular motion with her hands, that absolutely drove me nuts. She took her mouth off long enough to whisper at me, "Please let me know when your cumming." I agreed and she went back to work. I couldn't believe I was getting head from a girl like this. And best of all, I was getting paid for it. It wasn't much longer until I tapped her on the shoulder and told her it was time. She pulled her head off and squeezed my cock until thick gobs of cum had sprayed out, some of which landed on the carpet. I laid back, panting heavily when she leaned over and kissed my stomach. She apologized for not swallowing it, and proceeded to tell me about a bad experience she had when she swallowed some involuntarily. I told her not to be sorry for anything, and went on to tell her how good it felt.
She laid back with me and told me that she had better start getting back to work. "Not yet, I have an idea." I rolled over and started grazing my hand across her firm stomach. She looked up at me with this cute little puppy look, and I told her that work would have to wait. By that time of my life, I had seen more than my fair share of pornography. I had watched so many cunnilingus scenes that I had the shape of a vagine permanently inbedded in my brain. It was not time for me to try it. I started undoing her pants. She moaned in agreement when I asked if it was Ok that I went further. That was all I needed. Once I got her bottom half undressed, I plunged my mouth into her vagina like a pro. I was amazed at how much I liked the taste, the smell... everything about it. This was something I could see myself doing a lot. I went down on her with youthful energy and creativity. I began spelling 'F-U-C-K' with my tongue on her clitoris. I had spelled that word no more than 10 times when she started gyrating her hips. I heard her breathing get shorter, and the began tensing up. Soon, she let out a loud "Ohhhhhh SShhhhhhiiiittttt!" just as her juices began to flow down through the crack to her buttocks. I kissed her mound everywhere I possibly could until she could catch her breath. We sat up and smiled at each other. Suddenly, she looked at the clock radio and let out a shriek! I looked at the clock to see what all of the commotion was for. 9:01PM. "SHIT". We dressed up as quickly as possible. To make up for the lack of running water, I had taken some of the handcloths from the bathroom and used it to clean us off. We still smelled of sex. There was nothing we could do without water to get rid of it.
I kissed her on the cheek and looked out the peephole to make sure we could get out ok. The coast was clear. I left first, and proceeded down towards the maintenance shop. By this time, the maintenance man on duty would have gone home and I could use the sink to clean up. I cleaned myself as best as I could, and made my way to the front desk to see if there were any duties for me. As I passed the restaurant, I saw Savannah standing beside the buffet table, speaking to her supervisor. I could see that she was visible upset. There were tears in her eyes and her face was red as a beat. I quickly checked with the front desk and then made my way through the lounge into the kitchen. I saw her as she was walking towards the back of the kitchen towards the staff exit. I caught her on the way out. "Savannah!" I yelled. She stopped and turned to look at me. Her eyes were welled up with tears. She told me that she had been sent home. "They checked the hallways and saw that I hadn't picked any of the trays up. They think I left the hotel or something." She was being sent home until she could talk to the restaurant manager the next morning. I apologized profusely, as I was feeling really bad about her reversal of fortunes. She told me not to worry about it, and she was confident that she could talk her way out of it. I told her that I would take the heat, but she resisted. "Don't worry, if I did get fired for this, it was worth it. We'll still keep in touch, right?" As it turns out, she got fired the next day. I was so happy I had gotten her number. It turned out that this was only the beginning of our sexual relations!
This is my second story. This is based off of someting that really did happen. The names have been changed to protect the guilty and the innocent. Let me know what you think, and I always welcome constructive criticism!
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It had been a while. In fact it had been a very long time. In many ways, I felt like I was still truly a virgin. Sure, I've had sex before; but if I had my way that would never count! I mean, this was probably perfectly normal in previous generations, but in this day and age a guy who is still a virgin at 17 just doesn't feel good about himself. My job at the hotel only made it worse. Why couldn't I spend my entire shifts with greasy old men? That way I wouldn't be so tempted to sleep with my coworkers. Almost everyone working at this high-end hotel (which is about 70% female) looks like they just came out of a shoebox. It had been only a few shifts before I figured how to work the SpectraVision machine in the A/V room. Soon I was spending the majority of my shift with my walky talky turned off, sitting in the A/V room relieving myself to the monthly selection of adult movies. I'm getting paid for this? This seemed like the perfect job. Then, I met Savannah and the job got even better.
Savannah was of Korean descent. She had beautiful shiny black hair that curled down to the middle of her back. She was petite, but had enough curves to make her tacky restaurant uniform look sexy. She was a bus girl in the restaurant, and had started at the hotel at around the same time I had. One day, we both happened to be on our lunch break at the same time. We were sitting in the staff room when she asked me about my job and how long I had been there. Next thing I knew, we had gone over our break as our conversation really took off. We smiled at each other whenever we saw each other the rest of the day, but I don't think either of us knew what was in store for the two of us!
It was approaching the summer months, and the Head Porter wanted some of his hours back as he was off school for the time being. Being low on seniority, I lost a substantial amounts of hours for the remainder of the summer. The hotel was nice enough to offer me some bussing shifts in the restaurant to make up for it. I agreed, and started the next day. When I came to work in the restaurant the next day, I was happy to find out that I was working most of the same shifts that Savannah was. She came in for her shift while I was reading the schedule and gave me a tap on the shoulder and told me, "Right on, this is going to be fun." Little did we know.
It was a Wednesday night. The hotel was dead, so naturally the restaurant was really slow as well. The supervisor got Savannah and I polishing silverware, folding napkins and cleaning our bus station for the whole shift. We got to stand side by side and shoot the bull for the whole night. It was to my surprise when she started talking about sex. "So have you done it?" she asked matter-of-factly. I choked on my words and gulped before I told her I wasn't. She made a crack about me being a ladies man and asked me when I did the deed. I told her it wasn't a big deal, but it happened a little over a year ago. Savannah went on to tell me about her ex-boyfriend, and how they broke up in part because she just wasn't attracted to him. She said he had really bad hygiene, and went on to tell me that she was only seeing him because they had been set up by mutual friends. For the rest of the evening, we discussed relationships, sex and all important life issues for 17 year olds. When we were leaving, we walked past the front desk. She asked me if I had access to room keys when I was working porter. I told her that I did have a master key, and asked why she would ask. She had a blushed look on her face when she asked if I had ever thought about what it would be like to do it at work. I stuttered and stammered some lame reply, but deep down I was getting hot just thinking about it. I thought this girl was beautiful, and just the fact that she would talk about this kind of thing with me was all I needed. If anything was to happen, it would be gravy. While we were outside waiting for our rides, she asked when I work porter next. I told her it was that Thursday. She had a smirk on her face and said "Perfect" just as her ride arrived. I watched her sexy frame get into the side of her mom's Toyota Camry and thought to myself just what I was getting into. My brother came to pick me up shortly after that, and I never said two words the whole way home. All I could do was think about Thursday.
By the time Thursday came around, I made sure I was ready for anythng to happen. I shaved my face and then my crotch, then had a long bath followed by a hot shower to wash everything off. I was making sure I was as clean as I had ever been. I snuck some of Dad's cologne and put on my best underwear. I was determined to be ready for anything to happen tonight!. When I got to work, I was surprised to see a note in my employee mailbox. There on a sticky note was a letter from Savannah asking me to see her in the restaurant when I had arrived at work. I practically ran to the restaurant where she was standing by the till, bullshitting with her colleagues. She saw me coming and started walking my way, meeting me half way. She had a mischevious smile on her face when she asked if I still had the master key. When I nodded that I did, she asked, "Do you wanna try something crazy tonight?" I nodded again, this time I could feel my pale face getting beat red. She went on to tell me that she was to do a tray run that night, which meant she had to walk a cart throughout the hotel halls to pick up any trays left outside the rooms from Room Service. She asked me if there was a room where she could meet me. I asked her what she had in mind (and the subsequently kicked myself for asking such a stupid question). "I thought we could sit and watch a movie or something. You know, it's dead here so they won't even know we're missing." I told Savannah of a room that was put on maintenance as there had been a leak in the bathroom. I told her that there was no water to the room, but the TV was still there. She asked if the beds were there, and immediately giggled at me. I assured her that the beds would indeed be intact, and we agreed to meet at the room at 7:30.
I left a note with the front desk clerk telling her that I was helping maintenance do some work on some of the rooms since it was so dead. I told her to page me if she needed me. She agreed, and told me to take as long as I need. I intended to take her up on that offer. I was in the room early, and got the movie guide ready. Shortly after sitting down, I heard a timid knock on the door. I opened the door to see Savannah standing there with an empty cart. She pulled the cart into the room and laughed at the predicament we were in. We sat on the bed and I passed her the TV guide. I was more shocked when she pointed to the adult section and asked, "Can we watch on of these?" I stammered and stumbled with my words as best as I could, and finally went to the TV and programmed in the free code. I couldn't believe my eyes when that porno came on. Here I was, sitting on a hotel bed with this beautiful woman watching pornography. My eyes tried to focus on the movie, but I kept catching myself taking peeks at Savannah. She was trying to focus on the movie as well. We sat their awkwardly until the movie came to a blowjob scene. I commented that it must be hard to fit that much flesh into your mouth without gagging. Savannah laughed and asked me if I was wanting a demonstration. I was baffled. What do I say? I asked, "Are you joking?" Dammit! Why did I ask her that? "Well I'm not sitting here for my health," she retorted. I looked on in amazement as her hand started rubbing the inside of my thighs. I panted as she rolled her hand over my cock, which had not pitched an impressive tent in my work pants. The next thing I know, she had unzipped my pants and was fishing my cock out of my underwear. It sprung up at attention, looking straight at her. She asked if I was Ok, and when I nodded like a dork she smiled and put her mouth over the tip of my rock hard cock. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I had never had anyone put their mouth on my cock before. This was the greatest feeling I had ever felt in my life. She soon started a circular motion with her hands, that absolutely drove me nuts. She took her mouth off long enough to whisper at me, "Please let me know when your cumming." I agreed and she went back to work. I couldn't believe I was getting head from a girl like this. And best of all, I was getting paid for it. It wasn't much longer until I tapped her on the shoulder and told her it was time. She pulled her head off and squeezed my cock until thick gobs of cum had sprayed out, some of which landed on the carpet. I laid back, panting heavily when she leaned over and kissed my stomach. She apologized for not swallowing it, and proceeded to tell me about a bad experience she had when she swallowed some involuntarily. I told her not to be sorry for anything, and went on to tell her how good it felt.
She laid back with me and told me that she had better start getting back to work. "Not yet, I have an idea." I rolled over and started grazing my hand across her firm stomach. She looked up at me with this cute little puppy look, and I told her that work would have to wait. By that time of my life, I had seen more than my fair share of pornography. I had watched so many cunnilingus scenes that I had the shape of a vagine permanently inbedded in my brain. It was not time for me to try it. I started undoing her pants. She moaned in agreement when I asked if it was Ok that I went further. That was all I needed. Once I got her bottom half undressed, I plunged my mouth into her vagina like a pro. I was amazed at how much I liked the taste, the smell... everything about it. This was something I could see myself doing a lot. I went down on her with youthful energy and creativity. I began spelling 'F-U-C-K' with my tongue on her clitoris. I had spelled that word no more than 10 times when she started gyrating her hips. I heard her breathing get shorter, and the began tensing up. Soon, she let out a loud "Ohhhhhh SShhhhhhiiiittttt!" just as her juices began to flow down through the crack to her buttocks. I kissed her mound everywhere I possibly could until she could catch her breath. We sat up and smiled at each other. Suddenly, she looked at the clock radio and let out a shriek! I looked at the clock to see what all of the commotion was for. 9:01PM. "SHIT". We dressed up as quickly as possible. To make up for the lack of running water, I had taken some of the handcloths from the bathroom and used it to clean us off. We still smelled of sex. There was nothing we could do without water to get rid of it.
I kissed her on the cheek and looked out the peephole to make sure we could get out ok. The coast was clear. I left first, and proceeded down towards the maintenance shop. By this time, the maintenance man on duty would have gone home and I could use the sink to clean up. I cleaned myself as best as I could, and made my way to the front desk to see if there were any duties for me. As I passed the restaurant, I saw Savannah standing beside the buffet table, speaking to her supervisor. I could see that she was visible upset. There were tears in her eyes and her face was red as a beat. I quickly checked with the front desk and then made my way through the lounge into the kitchen. I saw her as she was walking towards the back of the kitchen towards the staff exit. I caught her on the way out. "Savannah!" I yelled. She stopped and turned to look at me. Her eyes were welled up with tears. She told me that she had been sent home. "They checked the hallways and saw that I hadn't picked any of the trays up. They think I left the hotel or something." She was being sent home until she could talk to the restaurant manager the next morning. I apologized profusely, as I was feeling really bad about her reversal of fortunes. She told me not to worry about it, and she was confident that she could talk her way out of it. I told her that I would take the heat, but she resisted. "Don't worry, if I did get fired for this, it was worth it. We'll still keep in touch, right?" As it turns out, she got fired the next day. I was so happy I had gotten her number. It turned out that this was only the beginning of our sexual relations!