I'm working from home now so "nude at work" doesn't really mean much. I'm nude most of the time.
Before moving to my home office, I worked in a very small office. Occasionally, everyone would be out of the office for the day, so naked time! A bit daring, in that someone could have come in suddenly. My office wasn't right in the front of the door, but I wouldn't have much warning to get dressed.
KC
This is the second time I ever got nude at work: I was in my junior year of college, and had decided to switch my major from Religion (I wanted to be a youth pastor) to Behavioral Science so I could pursue a career in law enforcement. To make extra money and get a taste of what was to come, I started to work for a security company based out of Santa Ana, California. This company was no ordinary security company though, as all of our clients were very high profile, and we were the only company in Southern California that was allowed to train at the Sheriff's Department. Anyway, there was an art museum in Fullerton that had experienced some problems, so I was assigned to it for the graveyard shift. The Muckenthaller museum (yes, that is the name... and a funny story to follow) was fairly isolated on some expansive grounds, and could not be seen from any nearby houses or streets. It was very boring duty, and I guess our presence did serve to keep things quiet, but I read a lot of books, and finished a lot of college work while there. Ocasionally, I would randomly walk the outside grounds, and that is when I met Muckenthumper. Muckenthumper was a rabbit who had zero fear of humans, and would hop right up to you hoping to get a snack. I learned from the daytime employees that they always took some lettuce out to him and would hand feed him during the day, and they had affectionally given him his name, after the museum and the famous disney character.
One night, I had no college work to do, and my eyes were tired from reading. It was about 3AM, and quiet as a tomb, so I got a little fire inside and decided to get nude. We all worked as armed guards for this company, so this meant taking off my Sam Brown Rig, my boots, and my uniform. Taking the keys with me, I made a round of the museum both inside and out, stopping to enjoy some of the paintings I liked, but never had done so nude, and then even went outside to check the grounds. There was a lot of expensive paintings in this place, and if robbers had decided to hit it at that time, I dont think the "gun" I had attached to my body would have stopped them. I would have been totally compromised. It was nice to walk the grounds with its emmaculatly groomed lawns nude and barefoot, but I went back inside and stayed nude until an hour before I knew the staff were due to show up. It was quite a rush, and I repeated the experience a few times before the contract ended, once remaining nude all night long.
Don
Being a Theatrical Designer has kept me in the theatres at all hours of the night.
One show I designed I also was the scenic painter--I wanted a beautiful marble floor and staircase for this musical review. One night on the giant staircase and one night on the stage deck. (all paint has to remain wet when marbleizing--so you have to go for it all at once!)I did the entire paintjob 100% nude. That was a great feeling!!! (also, the reviews ravedabout my marble set design!)Lately I've been working for this little theatre not far from home just for the fun of it! AndI've been hanging the lights and running all the cables, etc., naked. (not 'nude' as I have towear shoes and a toolbelt for this!) When the "straight" theatre owner knows I'm working alone, I'm naked. So he just happens to show up at the oddest of times... really? just "passing by" at 4am on a Tuesday? hehee... (He loves to do nude scenes 'on' stage... but won't get naked with me while working... hummmmmm)That's just a few of my naked working stories... I've got more... later!
So now I am out of college, and looking to start a career in law enforcement... but I had made the mistake of moving back to Ohio where my folks live, and there were simply no jobs available. Well, there were. If I were a black man or a woman. But a white man fighting affirmative action does not have a chance. Anyway, I got a job with a local security company, and one of my jobs was a manufacturing plant in the tri-county area. I had to work Thanksgiving day, and of course, no one was going to be in the plant, so I stripped down nude and made my rounds in the all together, and sat at the front desk nude as well. I had brought my VCR and a small TV with me (remember those?), and sat nude watching movies all day between rounds. When you gat a chance, you gotta take advantage of it!
Don
This was posted in another thread:
I used to be the hotel detective for a 5 star hotel in Cincinnati, and since I was "the new guy", I had to work a lot of graveyard shifts. Even though we worked in suit and ties, I would often find opportunities to get naked and spend nude time in the office, and occasionally, I would go through remote areas of the hotel nude that is off limits to people who did not have access. I had the "keys to the kingdom" that allowed me to go anywhere, so I would be nude in some strange places. On one particular boring night, it was three AM, and the only people on duty was a bellman, who liked to sleep in the bell closet during those hours (as I had caught him many times), the night auditors, who's noses were always buried in their books running numbers unless someone came to the front desk, me, and the night manager, who I knew was awake but preferred to stay in his hotel-provided room unless someone called him. Feeling particularly daring, I got a list of empty rooms from the front desk, and memorized a few on various floors. Now, keep in mind that these were the days before there were security cameras all over the dang place, and the few that existed, well, I knew where they were. So I got nude in my office, took the freight elevator up to the 31st floor (as high as it would go), then took the stairs up to the roof, where I was naked and overlooking downtown Cincinnati. I had done this before (nude on the roof), but had my clothes nearby. This time, my clothes were 33 floors away in the basement. I walked the roof, and then proceeded to walk all 31 floors nude going down the stairwells on either side of the hotel. I did this every single night in order to gather the room service breakfast cards, but I had never done it nude before! Walking the fifth floor where hotel business is conducted was a rush, especially since I had to walk past the HR Office, but everything was dark and silent. I even walked through the employee cafeteria. I walked through the two ball rooms nude, the meeting halls, down the grand staircases, walked the Mezzanine, and then came out into the rear of the kitchen where I dropped off the cards at room service. I then walked out nude into the five star restaurant there, which was in the dark but in clear view of the lobby, and then up to another meeting roomwhere there is a hidden staircase to the basement area. I continued nude into the basement and sub basement areas, and if not for the filthy floors, I would have gone even deeper that into the tower sub basement complex that is way below street level. I then went back to the office and finished writing all of my reports, remaining nude until I got a report of an unanswered wake up call that I had to check on around 6AM.
I never repeated that scenario, although I was nude many times in that hotel while on duty during graveyard. I only had one close call, when the night manager needed to speak to me about a report, and told me he would come to me in my office. I knew I had about two minutes before he got there, and I never dressed so quickly in my life! I didn't get my tie on, but he did not care, figuring I was just being "comfortable" writing my reports in the privacy of the office out of view of the guests. If he only knew!
Don
Posted on another thread:
I used to be the head bouncer of a very exclusive nightclub in North Carolina. I was almost always the last person to leave when it closed at 2AM, since my staff and I preferred to make sure the female wait staff got to their cars without harassment. One night in July after I closed down and finally got out of there around 2:45 AM, I decided to drive home nude. Anyone who has ever lived in North Carolina in the summer time knows how hot and humid it is, so I got naked, rolled down the windows, and took back roads home where I knew police scarcely patrolled. But halfway home, I remembered I had left my Wallet in the DJ booth (We always put our stuff in there since it was convenient), and I needed it the next morning, so I turned around and headed back.
Syd's Niteclub was off the lobby of the hotel, and there are two entrances there as well as an emergency exit at the rear, but I did not have keys to that exit. The lobby doors are never locked though, and by now, it was 3:15 AM. I pulled up to the front doors, and if I had seen anyone at the front desk or in the lobby, I was just going to continue into the parking lot and put my pants and shoes back on. But the lobby was clear, and no one was at the front desk, so I pulled ahead until my car was just out of sight of the doors, got out naked, ran into the lobby, and into the club through the door that was closest to the front door. Once inside, I relaxed, and even though it was dark, I knew the club like my own living room, so I easily navigated over to the DJ booth and retrieved my freakin' wallet. Don't misunderstand me, I like being nude, and doing this was a bit of a rush, but I HATE forgetting things and having to waste my time making return trips. The life of an ADD sufferer.
As long as I was there, I walked the club nude, went behind the bar, and even though the fountains were off, and the hard liquor and beer steins were locked, the bar staff always kept the cooler with the Perrier unlocked, so I grabbed myself a few bottles, and then went up into the VIP section were I sat naked in the huge chairs there, and drank my Perrier (I had my leg tucked up underneath me folks... ever seen a bar chair in the daylight? Gross!). After finishing, I exited out the rear emergency exit (not alarmed), and went to my car. Guess what? I left the friggin' wallet on the table next to where I drank my Perrier!! I had to repeat the experience of running into the lobby (after making sure the coast was clear), and running through the club door, to once again, retrieve my wallet. Friggin' ADD. Thankfully, the drive home was uneventful.
Syd's is not open anymore, but man do I have some fond memories of that place...
Don
After I left the Police Department, I got a job at the LA fitness in Corona. It wasn't the huge one on Hamner like there is today, but a much smaller club in a strip mall on West 6th Street. It was also unusual in that it had an outdoor pool surrounded by a seven foot stone wall. I became the assistant manager there and so on many occasions, I was the one who closed up and had to turn on the alarms and lock up. But of course, hehe, I would often lock up and stay there. I would get naked and work out on the machines, shoot some basketball, or even practice my racketball shots. My roommate even came in to join me after hours and play racketball with me, he clothed and me nude. And of course, there was the outdoor pool. I had to be careful though, because the door had a habit of locking if you closed it, so I had to make sure there was something blocking the locking mechanism to prevent the lock from engaging. I loved to skinnydip in that pool and enjoy the night sky.
One time though, it turned out that I got sprayed by the helicopter that was spraying for the fruit flies. It flew directly over head as I lay on my back floating and gazing up at the stars. It really pissed me off, because they always announced when and where they were going to spray that nasty crap, and I had not heard it mentioned on the news that night at all. So, I got sprayed, and had to rush inside to the showers to get that crap off of me.
Anyway, it was very nice and sometimes erotic to work out in this big open gym with no one to bother me, while nude for the entire time. Very nice memories of that place.
Don
I already typed and submitted this one, but for some reason, it is not here, and has flown into cyber space somewhere. Oh well.
Because of my experience at a 5 star hotel in Cincinnati, I worked for a short time as the hotel detective for the Mission Inn in Riverside, California. It is also a five star hotel, built on sprawling grounds, and designed to look like an old Spanish mission. Being the hotel detective, I had the keys to the kingdom, and would get naked on many occasions. The most memorable was probably the time I got naked and walked the catacombs. No, they are not real catacombs, but are tunnel like in appearance, and have storage spaces and meander along the outer walls of the hotel under street level. It was cool just to say I did it. I was also nude in the bell tower, the bridal suite, the gym, many of the meeting rooms and hotel rooms, and once in the early morning hours, I walked the famous rotunda nude from top to bottom and back up again, after leaving my clothes in the bridal suite. It was quite a rush. Oh, and I also stripped down nude while in the cathedral with its solid gold altar (no, this was not sacraligeous, as God sees us nude all the time any way). This was right before security cameras went in everywhere, as there is no way in hell I would try that now. I could not be as bold as I had been at the Omni in Cincinnati since much of the Mission Inn is outdoors and I could be seen from the street or other buildings, but when the opportunity presented itself, I definitely took full advantage of each one.
Don
At the same time I worked at the Mission Inn, I also worked security at the Orange Fair Grounds in San Bernardino. I started there in the winter, and there was not a whole lot of opportunities to get naked. I always worked graveyard, unless there was a concert or a special event, at which time I was supervisor for a team of people, like when Willy came to town, Secretary of the Interior Bruce Babbit (I worked with the Secret Service), or some kind of gathering like a skateboard demo. Being winter, and having no office, between rounds I would park next to the only exterior outlet i could find in the whole freakin grounds (which fortunately faced the main gate), and I would run an extension cord into the car and plug in a ceramic space heater, which was a whole heck of a lot cheaper than running the car heater. Anyway, it would get nice and toasty, so I would often strip down in between rounds and read my book.
Once the weather got warm though, it was on. The grounds are expansive, and I would have to say, it is not quite one square mile. There are also tall bushes along the main drag inside the fence, so no one can really see inside in many places. In addition, there are few lights. So I felt very comfortable stripping down and walking almost the entire grounds nude, to include the buildings I had access to, as well as the stadium area. I would often climb to the top of the stadium and sit nude looking at the lights of the city all around me. There was even an off site gambeling place on the grounds, but outside the rear gate, so I would drive to the gate, unlock and open it nude, drive through, lock it back up, go to the building, run to the door nude and enter the code, and walk the building nude. Then I would go outside after making sure the coast was clear, exit, enter the code to arm the alarms, and then go through the gate again, all while nude. I also had access to the green rooms that VIPs used to get ready for concerts, so I would sometimes go in there if I needed to shower (after a hot night) or I needed to get ready for a day event. It was nice to have the grounds to myself to do what I wanted. I only had one close encounter, and that was when a pack of coyotes came up from the Santa Ana River Bed, which ran through the grounds, and were yipping and calling. Being naked out in the open with only a flashlight in my hands with a bunch of hungry coyotes less than a 100 yards away was a hair raising experience!
Don
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