Date: Tue, 2 Jul 2013 09:11:12 +0100
From: Jeff Howarth <jeedho@gmail.com>
Subject: First job in a hotel

Even with blonde hair, the bluest eyes and a cute backside I wasn't aware
of the desires I created in those around me.  Being just 14 I'd discovered
what my right hand was for but was blissfully unaware of all the
possibilities the word sex entailed. Like most boys aged 14 it was second
hand (in more ways than one) hustler magazines, a pair of boobs, a smooth
shaven pussy were the limit of my fantasises.

It was with this sweet innocence I'd arrived on a Saturday morning at the
hotel a few miles from where I lived.  I was about to start work as a
trainee waiter and the owner was hiring.  I guess he'd be in his late 30's
early 40's looking back.  Anyway I was put to work in the main restaurant
and I quickly earned the respect of the other staff and the constant
attention of the owner.  I was a little adonis I guess, I didn't know it
but he did and he wanted more than the tables serving.

After a few months I was offered more shifts, I'd leave school on Friday
afternoon and immediately jump on the bus to the hotel, work the nights
shift and stay over in one of the hotel bedrooms so I could start working
the breakfast shift the following morning.  He didn't want me out late at
nights and my Mum was more than happy to let me stay at the hotel.  Same
thing Saturday night, work, sleep and more work.

Occasionally on Saturday afternoons he'd invite me back to his room so I
could watch football on TV.  I was beginning to trust him and it sure was
fun getting all the little perks he'd give me like the drinks when I was
watching the TV.  I'd see the vodka, the pernod, sometimes it was
champagne, he said it was important for me to taste the drinks so that I
knew more in case the customers ordered it from me.  I regularly felt light
headed.  One afternoon he asked if I'd got a girlfriend, 'not really', he
asked if I wanked off, 'a little embarrassed but with a growing bulge I
admitted about the secret stash of hustler magazines'.  Without a care in
the world he put a video on the TV and I watched girls being fucked, sucked
and a whole lot of cock being sucked and drilled into the girls pusses and
asses.  Nothing much else happened that day.  He told me to have a good
week and come back the next week when he wanted my advice on a change of
uniform for some special function he was planning.

The week couldn't go quick enough, I was the bosses mate now, he'd shown me
his porn collection and I was leaking all week long thinking of watching
the next movie, little did I realise I was going to be the main star.
Saturday afternoon came and I went to his room after service.  Drinks came
quickly and I'd already got a buzz when he came into the room holding a box
saying it was a new uniform and would I give him my opinion.  Taking it
from the box he placed it on the bed, I gulped more drink, he poured more
and I really was beginning to feel I was losing it.  Explaining that he'd
bought this stuff he asked me would I mind being the model and letting him
see what it looked like.  I was a little surprised, because I didn't see a
shirt and trousers but a pretty little skirt, a blouse, some stockings and
a suspender belt.

I guess he saw my reaction because at that moment the TV was turned on and
I saw that the the mouths on the people sucking cocks were men and the
cocks were a little smaller.  I was as hard as nails mesmerised by the
screen and the action going on.  Telling me that there were no waitresses
available he wanted me to try the clothes on, OK I thought, no one was
going to see me and he was the boss after all.  I stepped out of my clothes
and stood in my stocking feet just wearing my white briefs.  Another drink
and this time he asked if I minded if he took a photo as if the garments
didn't fit he'd have a record of my body size so he could change then.
Half watching what was happening on the TV I said 'sure, no problem,' I
think you'd better take your briefs off as well, you'll fit into the skirt
much better if you were wearing these little white panties all finished
with nice lace.

I slid the panties on, I must say they felt really sexy against my
throbbing cock, I mentally made a note to try and get a pair from somewhere
so I could hold them against my cock next time I had a wank.  He took the
little bra and fastened it behind me, a few more pictures.  The suspender
belt and the stockings, black ones with a stripe down the back.  I'd never
see anything like this before so he said he'd help fasten the clasps.  His
hand brushed against my knickers as he fastened the first.  He looked at me
as he felt my cock jump.  Stretching between my legs fumbling for much to
long he fastened the second.  Precum was oozing out, the panties were
getting wet.  He noticed and said that I should be careful he didn't want
me damaging the fine lace by getting it wet.  I really didn't know what to
do, I shrugged my shoulders taking another sip of the drink, I was floating
and my teen cock throbbed.  He had an idea, it was a man thing and he'd
help me, he'd show me what to do to stop it dribbling.  Ok I said, but
first he wanted me to finish putting on the skirt and the pretty little
blouse.

I stood before him, what a pretty little girl I'd become.  The camera
started to make a noise and he said he was ready to help me with the little
problem in my knickers.  Kneeling in front of me he ran his hand up and
down my stockings, he had to feel the quality, wanted to make sure they'd
be good enough.  It was like electricity, my cock was going to explode but
I didn't know what to do, I didn't want to let the boss down, I didn't want
to come and make the knickers even more wet.  He stroked my ass, commenting
that my bottom fitted beautifully into the skirt, slowly moving his hand to
the front he rubbed my cock through the satin of the knickers.  I let out a
little moan and he said he'd need to act pretty quickly if I wasn't to make
a mess.  Pulling the top of the elastic down he exposed the head and first
few inches of my cock.  I was consumed by his touch and also the scene on
the TV where a young boy had his cock fully in a mans mouth.  His thumb
wiped the top of my cock and he firmly took it in his hand, I was leaking
more than ever.  Now the knickers were down by my ankles and the skirt was
on the floor behind me.  He looked up at me, caught me watching entranced
as he leaned forward and swallowed the full length of my cock, it went in
so far his lips were touching my belly button.  I placed my hands on his
head and rocked back and forth, I watched the TV and followed what I saw.
I fucked his mouth and within two or three minutes my knees started to give
and I exploded into his mouth.  He let me fall to the bed and I slept for
an hour or so.

After dressing he gave me $50 said thanks for the help in choosing the new
uniform, there were a few changes he'd like to make and could I assist him
the next Saturday, he wasn't sure whether the panties should be black or
white.

I went back the following week and...


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