Have You Evr Masturbate At Working Place? I Did While Working In A Hotel Somewhere In

I feel bored tonight. No mood to contribute my weekly FRs in Malaysia & Singapore because after becoming a member here for so long already I am still under supervision by the mod. Not much thing to read tonight so I decided to share instead of reading.

I want to share with you guys my first working experience more than 10 years ago when I worked part time as a cashier in a 5 star hotel in Singapore. I don't want to mention which hotel because some of the girls here might be your wives now. I will also change their real names in order to protect their identity. Here is the story of my life...

Once upon a time not too long ago in a very famous hotel in Singapore where there are so many restaurants (Western, Japanese, lounge, etc) there was once a handsome guy (that is me) working there part time as a cashier after finishing "O" level.

This is my first job. My parents wanted me to go oversea to study but I don't want because my result wasn't that good anyway to enter U. How I got this job? It started with my visit to this hotel to celebrate my friend's birthday. I was dining with my friends in a restaurant in this hotel. Suddenly I was served by this pretty waitress who is so fair & good looking like Rosamund Kwan. I said to myself what in the world a beautiful girl like her working as a waitress there (actually she is a Captain/Supervisor there). How nice if she could be my GF. I have no GF back then. Now, I still don't have one.

A few days later, while reading the newspaper looking for a job, I came across an ads for the post of "Cashier" at the hotel that I visited recently. I straigth away callled up for job interview. The next day I got the job. I was brought around the hotel by the HR assistant manager & he introduced me to my new colleauges. Oh wtf! All the cashiers there are girls. I am the only male cashier there. Anyway, I am quite happy to discover later that 3 of the female cashiers there are damn hot. One of them look like Gigi Leung. But I never had a crush on any of these cashiers. My heart belongs to my first love - the Coffee house restaurant captain that I met a few days ago.

The cashiers in this hotel have to work in all the restaurants in the hotel & they take turn to rotate. Then one day my turn came to work in the hotel where I met the girl that has captured my heart for the first time. Before this my heart belongs to my imaginary friend Brooke Shields (also known as my pillow). I will use a fictitious name & call her "Michelle Reis." Michelle said "Hi" to me and asked me for the bill. I was new so I blur blur don't understand. I blushed & did not say anything. I worked under the supervision of my other cashier colleague since I was new there. I have to sit very close to my senior cashiers who were training me. When Gigi Leung's turn cummed to teach me, I could not concentrate because my brain cannot understand what she taught me as all my concentration went to my little brother there underneath my pant where it understands every thing she said & every move she made. This is my first time getting so close to a pretty girl.

I went home and masturbated with my pillow imagining that my pillow was this cashier Gigi Leung. That day I got separated from my wife Brooke Shields. The next day morning shift. I was so happy to see Michelle at the coffee house there. But too bad she was leaving as she was working night shift.

After a few months working there I get to know many waitresses there. Some of them are pretty but none as pretty as Michelle & Gigi Leung. I also got to know this restaurant assistant manager who always cummed to chat with me. I was 20 back then. This Michelle was also 20 like me. But this restaurant assistant manageress was in her early 30. She is pretty too & also look like a Hong Kong actress whom I cannot recall the name. Let me just call her Jenny.

I am not a good talker but I am a good listener & quite yan tao. So, I was quite popular with the girls there. This Jenny always cummed to share her problems with me & I listened attentively to her problems. She told me how her parents wanted to match make her with someone from her hometown in KL. She separated from her KL BF after cumming to Singapore to work. She also told me about her platonic relationship with one of the manager (who is a Malay) there working in another department. Let me just call him Mamak. She wasn't sure or not whether to bring this Mamak home to meet her parents. She was afraid that her parents might reject this Mamak because her parents surely don't want her to become a Muslim.

As each day passed by, me & Jenny getting closer. I was a shy type guy & now became more open. Then one day I was shocked after chatting so long with Jenny, she asked me whether I will have sex with her if she asked me to have sex with her... I got no words to say.... My face blushed.... Then suddenly a waitress shouted "Table 10 bill!" That ended our conversation.



To be continued because the text is too long ...

[tanner132]

Hi, seem to be a nice story for a Sunday morning reading. Do hope to hear more of the story.

Cheers

[Klein76]

Originally Posted by tanner132

Hi, seem to be a nice story for a Sunday morning reading. Do hope to hear more of the story.

Cheers

Agree with tanner,pls continue the story..........sound interesting

cheers

[Amx 10]

Not too bad story to share. Do continue.

[Dekachin]

Almost fell out of my chair laughing... entertaining read certainly... LOL... Pls continue with the post

The next day, after chit chatting with Jenny she made fun of me & told me how my face turned red the other day. Then she popped up the same question again & I said I will not do it because I will only have sex with my wife (i.e my pillow Brooke Shields). I went home & regret of the stupid answer that I gave. I was wondering whether Jenny was actually seducing or teasing me by asking me this indirect question. Probably she has not been fucking for so long after separated from her KL BF. Probably she needed me. Or probably I been projecting myself as a very decent guy to everybody & she was just trying to test me whether I am actually decent or not.

The next day I worked in the restaurant where Michelle works. She wasn't working that morning as she normally work night shift. Then, I opened my drawer & I was stunned & shocked & at the same time so happy to discover in my drawer a porn magazine. That means the previous cashier before me Gigi Leung must have been reading this porn magazine.

I opened the porn magazine & was so happy & excited with the naked pics inside. Long time already never read a porn magazine. I have read Playboy magazines before when I was a teen but this porn magazine is so special. It has the pictures of the opening vagina & clitoris of a very pretty babe. This is the first time I saw a picture of clitoris wide open redish pinkish in color. Please Don't Laugh! Last time there was no internet! Very difficult to find porn stuff. My penis became so hard straight away. Suddenly a waiter shouted "Bill for Table 24!" I have to hide the magazine quickly.

Later, I really cannot tahan. I curi curi steal steal masturbating by doing hand job (normally I masturbate with my pillow at home) in the broad day light in front of my colleagues who were walking around working in the restaurant. I tried to do it quickly & stealthily. I put my hand into my pant to slowly rub my penis. Then I quickly stroke my penis. My pant was too tight so I have to unzip my pant to let my penis out... When someone interrupted me asking for the bill I had to stop. Then I continued again until spermed cummed out & soiled my pant and chair where I was sitting & also the drawer. So shiok to do it at working place. Probably because of the feel of being adventurous. Or probably I lack self control because I should do it at home or in the toilet instead of doing it at my cashier counter. The smell of my sperm was so strong... I tried to clean up with tissues but I didn't have enough tissue paper. So my penis was not thoroughly clean. Now I pity the lady cashiers who have to sit on that chair later...hehehehehe

Then, suddenly Michelle came & she was trying to have a friendly conversation with me. She hasn't left. She asked me what was the fishy weird smell. I blushed & pretended that I didn't smell anything. She told me that I always blush whenever she tried to talk to me. Then another male waiter came to pay the bill for customer. Michelle asked him whether he got smell anything fishy or not. The waiter said he didn't know what was the smell but the smell was so familiar to him but he could not recall what it was. Then he left after I quickly gave him the change.

I like the porn magazine so much that I stole it. This is the first time in my life that I took something that does not belong to me & also the last time. I went home & masturbated again with my pillow looking at the nude pictures in the magazine thinking of fucking Michelle. I also was wondering whether Gigi Leung was trying to seduce me by leaving the porn magazine behind. When I regained my strength I fantasize about having sex with Gigi at the working place. So I cummed twice that night. I slept naked. The next morning I noticed that my door wasn't lock. Someone must have entered my room. I felt so embarassed. I thought I locked the door the other night because I always lock the door whenever I masturbate, That is the first thing I always do. I don't know how the door was wide opened that anybody in my house passed by could see me naked on my bed with porn magazine beside me.


To be continued because I have exceeded 10,000 characters....

[BustLover]

Bro Prince, very interesting. Keep them CUMMING. Up your points for your effort.

The next day when I was trying to take over from Gigi I heard that she told a waitress that she lost the magazine. She did not dare to ask me. I don't know whether she knew or not that I took it. I pretend didn't hear anything. Clearly the magazine does not belong to her. It belongs to another waitress. And that waitress was Michelle. It suddenly became clear to me as sunlight back then that young women also read porn magazines just like guys do. It was only me so kuai kuai decent good mommy's boy never buy porn magazines. There was hardly any picture of a naked guy in that magazine. I wonder whether these girls were aroused by the pictures of naked women.

While working during evening shift on another day, a young waiter (20 year old also) told me his experience the other night of visiting Geylang & lost his virginity for the first time to a hooker. He told me that he felt guilty. I never visited a hooker before so I did not believe his story. I was so naive back then. I could not relate to my poor friend back then.

I felt guilty for stealing a porn magazine & at the same time also cannot wait to go home to look at the clitoris vagina in that magazine. I could not concentrate on my work. All I think of is to go home & have sex with my pillow imagining that it was Michelle. The restaurant was closing & that evening was a busy night. I was busy counting the money & all the waitress & cooks left except me & Jenny whose job is to close the restaurant only after I leave. She came to help me count my bills to make it tally with the computer & my money in the drawer. After finishing & switching off the lights, she asked me whether I wanted to have sex with her. I thought she was joking again this time. I jokingly said "Yes" because I was horny for the past few days since discovering this porn magazine. Then she closed the door from inside & hugged me. I was shocked and at the same time felt so shiok being hugged by a pretty woman for the first time.

She gets undress & I was so shock & shiok to see the breasts of a woman live for the first time. My penis was so hard like a rock & went up 180 degree. I took off my jacket & shirt & she pulled my pant & then she pulled out her black panty. That was the first time I saw hairy vagina. Then she asked me to lie down on the dining table. I did as what she told me. She was on top of me licking my nipple. When she tried to insert my hard like a rock penis into her vagina I came back to my senses. I stopped her. I told her that I could not do it as my heart belongs to Michelle. I quickly get dress while she was trying to persuade & beg me to continue & finish it off. I left in a hurry.

Now, while typing this story of my life when I was young & naive where I worked in a hotel for about 12 months in order to be with the girl of my dream Michelle, I don't know whether to regret or not for not taking the opportunity of having sex with Jenny. If I did my life right now would have been a different story. I would not have lost my virginity to a hooker by the name Gigi at Tropical Spa at Scott Road five years later. I would not have come here to KL to heal my broken heart searching for a HC girl by the name Don (who looks like Michelle) who worked in Prince Spa (around Raffles Place).

Now, regarding that sweet lovely fair white smooth skin Michelle & what happens to her now. I don't know. All I know is I love her very much & I miss her dearly. I enjoyed working night shift & I always volunteered to work night shift in order to see my sweet Michelle Reis. I really enjoyed talking to her when there was no customer around late at night. I enjoyed how she stood in front of the computer & I was sitting on my chair behind her lovely curvy buttock teaching her about my work. I enjoyed looking at her white panty when she had to squat down to pick up something on the floor in front of me. I also enjoyed looking at her white lovely thigh when she had to stand on my table in order to take something in the cabinet.

There was once when she works midnight while having menstruation. She bled profusely that night & she forgot to bring her sanitary pad. She kept on visiting toilet. One waiter came & told me that her mini skirt was soaked with blood. I decided to bring Hotel's tissue papers from my cabinet to her in the Lady's toilet. There were no customers that night so it was alright for me to enter the toilet. I gave the tissue papers to her as she locked herself in the toilet. I asked her whether she was alright. Then she asked me to help her to clean her miniskirt and blood soaked white panty as she dares not to cum out. I helped her that night and she appreciated me so much. I think she didn't know that I secretly admire her.

I bought her expensive gifts even when it was not her birthday as I always find excuses to shower her with gifts. By buying her gifts like perfumes, chocolates, etc I was preparing myself to date her but I regret to say that I had no gut to ask her out for a date. Actually there were many waiters who were admiring her secretly too as these waiters used to come to tell me how they wish they could fuck her or rape her. I felt like punching some of these waiters. There was also one ex chef whose face look like a fat frog who always come to visit this hotel in order to see Michelle.

I left the hotel a broken hearted man when I discovered that there are 3 guys who are interested in her & she could be interested in one of these 3 guys. They are:
(1) One charismatic funny Indian waiter
(2) one student where Michelle was studying part time
(3) a very rich son of a tycoon who always visit the restaurant to meet Michelle

Now, I am wondering what Michelle is doing at this moment late at night. Is she having sex with this Indian waiter right now? I wonder how her kids would look like because Michelle is so fair like snow while this Indian guy is black like charcoal. Will their kids be grey in color? (Please don't get me wrong as I am not a racist). If this Indian guy had the gut to woo a fair Chinese girl Michelle then why not a Chinese man like me? Whenever I see an Indian guy holding hands with a Chinese girl I will always think of my Michelle.
Yesterday, I saw a very fat short ugly Indian guy (don't get me wrong - I am not saying that Indian guys are ugly because many Indians are actually more handsome than Chinese - e.g. Amitabh Bachan, Hrithik Roshan, etc. But this young guy is literally ugly) holding hands with a fair looking Chinese girl. My point is love could overcome racial & facial prejudices that we have in others.

Or is she having sex with this Chinese guy that she studied with?

Or is she having sex with this son of rich tycoon now?

Or is she feeling lonely & thinking of me right now?

I will never know. I shouldn't have left that hotel out of sudden. Ain't it better to loose in love than to never love at all?

I feel like crying now though I had no more tears to shed. Tomorrow night in order to console myself I am going to find a fair whiite skin long hair PRC girl in a HC in KL to fuck to heal my broken heart. I might post a fucking report here or at WSG forum.

So my question to you guys is "Did you ever masturbate at your working place?" Are you a pervert if you do that? I don't think I am a pervert. I never think of harming or molesting anyone. Now, looking back at the past I can only laugh at my stupidity. I will never do such a stupid thing again because it makes me feel like Pee Wee Herman & George Michael. I will also never fall in love again because love could break my heart. It is better for me to spend away my inherited money on beautiful girls in KL HCs & Singapore's HCs.

That time the songs Everything I Do (I Do It For You) & Because I Love You (The Postman Song) were so popular. Can you imagine how my heart felt while listening to these songs?

[woaini]

Up yr repo 5 points since u hav the heart to change.

Keep it up, n dnt disappoint us again

I always believe that we must give other a chance.

[digi]

nice story i agree

[xxpp_z]

Good story, please continue

[nikkoon]

Very Nice story

[sexytoy.com.sg]

More More pls!

[Dekachin]

When I read the first part... I was laughing... when I read the second part, I found it moving... Love is indeed painful... That's why sometimes it's better to ask and be rejected then to forever regret not even asking...

[warresg]

Extract from one of the post from the unforgettable fire ~ Nirvana which I find it very meaningful
http://forum.sammyboy.com/showpost.p...&postcount=852

Have you ever wondered which hurts the most?
Saying something and wishing you hadn't?, or
Saying nothing and wishing you had?

I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say. Don't be afraid to tell someone you love them.

If you do, they might break your heart...if you don't, you might break theirs.