On the job ideas

I carried mail for a bit. It had me lean and tanned (compared to me now, anyway) My big fantasy back then was that the receptionist at this one business would take a delivered package, but ask me to bring it upstairs, then lead me to and then up the stairs while wearing a *short* skirt and no underwear, then "accidentally" stumbling at the landing, such that she falls to hands and knees... ;-)

Another was delivering to an apartment complex. The admin office had two short/small women working there, and one day when I came in, one was standing on her desk to change a light bulb. (and she could barely reach it, even then!) She had finished as I walked in, and when it was apparent she was a little unsteady about getting down, I plucked her off the desk and set her down without a second thought. She was amazed. "You did that like I was a feather! No grunting or anything from the effort!" I just shrugged and told her she wasn't heavy. After that, those ladies seemed a LOT more friendly. (Sadly, I was changed to a different route that week, but I would have loved to come in and have them close the office for "lunch")
 
Hi
Looking for ideas that take place completely at work.

Any ideas?

What about this idea -
Place - storehouse of a furniture factory. There are many boxes and packs in rows and columns.
Time - after work.
Event - All employees have a celebration in the workplace because a important and big task was successfully finised. One of the men, let we name him John, go out for some fresh air. He spots two people a man from the workers, and a woman from the administration. They go to a place where wooden material is placed in rows and columns. John suspect they shall fuckand decide to give them a lesson. In his opinion, neither the place is suitable, nor the time. After a while, John sneak after them. He is surprised. They don't do "mating" in doggy style position, as he expected. They do it face to face, she sitting on something and he standing, with lot of gentle kisses and petting. Looking to them, John realize that the phrase "to make love" is something that happen not only in the romantic movies and the pink novels. He retreat because he is not ready to destroy the beautiful situation he has just seen.
 
What about the only two employees not able to work from home in the COVID crisis?

They could be bitter enemies. Or virtually strangers. Or boss and subordinate.

but the building is so empty. And silent...
 
I delivered pizza in college. One night, I delivered a pizza to three girls having a slumber party.......
 
Mixed sex soldiers in a maze

How about this: female science officer sick & tired of two privates constantly bickering w/ each other b/c they're sexually attracted but personalities won't mesh dumps them both in a maze where they have to achieve certain partner-dynamic goals to get food & water as they work to figure their way out...
 
Every kind of work has its own particular fantasy possibility!

I always enjoyed the sexual tensions of offices and the various attempts to negotiate the hierarchies. I learned to type at an early age (before laptops) and thus had several summer jobs working as a temp on word processors. More often than not I was the only male and usually the youngest. It was awkward in my youth, but I did seem to draw get a lot of attention from my co-workers. While there was one amazing liaison I had with an older Latina one summer, I certainly imagined many others.

Some of those imagined fantasies:
A few of the women, mostly married, took bets on who could distract me the most from work, often unbuttoning a few too many buttons on their tops, leaning over my desk, giving me peaks up their skirts, touching me in suggestive ways.

The boss of the company was a hard ass, but his wife, who often did some of the financial paper work, was quite stunning, and always laughing and enjoying chatting with everyone. Obviously, she didn't flirt around with any of the employees, but as a temp on the bottom of the ladder, I was prime to be selected to work with her on an important project.

One particular project got behind schedule and a few of us were expected to work late - being young, single, without children, I was one of them, as was two young women.

So many possibilities...
 
Have a friend who is simply going into the stores clearing out their clearance and budget gadget bin area, and selling it online. And she says she's making a killing doing it. So many people at home, all of them depending on their gadgets so much more now for entertainment.
 
Security guards in general.

In particular, I was a night guard of a high school building for a short time on a double purpose request by a friend...

...among other interesting things, the sports hall was rented by a group of all female group of dancers in the late evenings. Out of some stupid mind games with their trainer the principal insisted they are not to get keys from the shower. I didn't comply, but made them know it's on me.
 
Purely on the job? For both parties or only one? Delivery and home-service folks get access to others' homes all the time, for instance.

Given IRL that NY Governor Cuomo has mandated that businesses have 75% of the staff work from home, the remaining 25% are going to be busy as hell. How do they blow off steam when the bars, restaurants, gyms etc are all closed?

How do illegal/quasilegal jobs - prostitution, domination, happy ending massages/rubdowns, drug dealers - adapt to the novel circumstances?
 
Well don't leave us hanging. Was it pepperoni or vegetarian or what :confused:

Okay, fair enough. The sad fact of the matter is that nothing at all happened. But I have had many a masturbatory fantasy over the years about what COULD have happened that night! Maybe one day I'll codify those fantasies in a Lit story.

On a less fictional note, here is a true story: I once had a job where a female coworker and I relentlessly flirted with each other for several years. Then one fine day, we both got sent to the same conference in a far-off state. All alone, far from home and our spouses, and with plenty of alcohol at the conference pre-party, we ended up falling madly in bed with each other. And we continued the affair after we got back home. Awkward, but manageable. But the problem was that a few months later, our boss was fired and I was promoted. Now I was HER boss! It's one thing to sleep with a coworker. It is quite another to sleep with a direct report. THAT was awkward. Fortunately, it ended without anyone being fired or arrested. But it could have turned out to be very nasty.
 
I delivered pizza in college. One night, I delivered a pizza to three girls having a slumber party.......

Okay, fair enough. The sad fact of the matter is that nothing at all happened. But I have had many a masturbatory fantasy over the years about what COULD have happened that night! Maybe one day I'll codify those fantasies in a Lit story.

One should search Literotica stories for pizza boy encounters and make a crazy compilation from his point of view. It's unbelievably raunchy neighborhood!
 
One should search Literotica stories for pizza boy encounters and make a crazy compilation from his point of view. It's unbelievably raunchy neighborhood!

Well on that note I'll share one although it had nothing to do with pizza. As a (retired now) Financial Consultant I went to an appointment one night with a young couple.

Single couch with a coffee table in front. There didn't seem to be any other chairs so I ended up sitting on the floor on the other side of the coffee table.

And discovered...

Skirt on, no panties! And she was making every effort to put it right out there. Her feet perched on the edge of the coffee table, legs split apart and the skirt too short to cover. Straight on view right up to the goods. And she kept it up the whole time I was there. He had to be in on it too.

I went home with a crick in my neck that night from staring at the ceiling. Why I was that stupid to try and look elsewhere when she obviously wanted me to look there...I have no idea. Youthful stupidity is my only excuse.

This was pre-internet days so I had NO IDEA of all the perversions I'm aware of today. Now I look back and realize all the opportunities I walked past without realizing...:eek:
 
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