1 comments/ 47527 views/ 4 favorites My Personal Banker By: Mike Franklin The back door opened and I stepped inside out of the hot afternoon sun and into the cool air conditioning of the bank. Standing there holding the door was Angie, the hot little blonde teller that I'd been having frequent rendezvous with for the past few months. We had recognized each other at a bar one night and started to talk. We hit it off and she ended up spending the night, and most of the next day, with me at my place. After that we started to see each other on a frequent bases, no relationship just sex… just the way I wanted it. These little afternoon visits to the bank had been her idea. On days when I could get out of the office I would go through the drive through and she would send my receipt with a time for me to be at the back door. At that moment the door would open and we would hustle into the storage room where I would fuck her brains out until she had to go back to work. Today I was horny, horny as hell and I needed to pound this little girl and but good. Angie was wearing a cute little flowered skirt cut up way to high to be considered 'professional' but I suppose that if you are fucking in the storage room during your lunch break the length of your skirt doesn't really concern you, now does it? To complement her skirt she wore an almost see through sheer white blouse, unbuttoned down to show off her cleavage. She didn't have the biggest tits I'd ever seen, but they were perky and sensitive and always receptive to my touch. She closed and locked the storage door behind her and in a moment she was on me, fumbling with my belt in a desperate attempt to free my cock, which had been at full attention since I pulled into the parking lot and kept growing, aided by anticipation and now, her hands. She dropped to her knees, pulling my boxers down with her. Mere moments later my cock was buried in her throat. I'm rather proud of my cock; It's no 13 inch monster but it's just under 9 inches long and thick; I'm happy to report that I've even made some girls who went black come back with my weapon! But I digress… where was I? Oh yeah, getting an amazing blow job. Angie licked up and down the shaft of my cock, pausing only to take my balls in her mouth and gently rotate them around with her tongue. These sessions always amazed me – when she and I got together on the weekends she usually liked it slow and gentle but when we were here she was like a mad beast. She stopped licking my cock and began to move her mouth up and down on my now fully hard cock. Taking as much of me as she could, she made that great 'gurgle' sound that girls make when a hard cock is pressed up against the back of their throat. She held herself down as far as she could go and bounced up and down on it a couple of times, trying to shove it deeper. When satisfied she wasn't going to get any more of it down her beautiful throat, she moved her lips back up my cock, pausing at the head to flick her soft tongue over that most sensitive part of my organ. Again and again she went down to the depths of her previous effort, aided by my hands on the back of her head…. Guiding her to take even more. She didn't get the whole thing, but she go a lot of it and left it covered in a sheen of stringy spit that dangled from her lips when she removed her mouth. I couldn't take much more and I wasn't about to toss this load anywhere but in her pussy. "How much time do we have?" I asked. She looked at her watch. "About 25 more minutes." "Lets stop wasting them talking, lay on the table over there." She did and I grabbed one of the chairs away from the wall and placed it between her legs. I set her calves on my shoulders and began to kiss my way down her soft left toward her pussy. She pulled her skirt up and I could see her pussy was freshly shaven, totally bald the way that she knows I love it. My kissing continued, first her left ankle then her calf and the inside of her knee. Then onto the right ankle, calf and knee. I began moving my hands over her amazing thighs, feeling their soft skin just over the taught muscles underneath. "God, she has the greatest legs" I thought and not for the first time. My lips brushed past her knees picking up speed as they headed for their prize. I reached her with my tongue reaching out to taste her. I placed my lips on her lips and drove my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could and began to lap at the sweet nectar I found there. She let out a soft moan and then a louder one – I have gone down on her every time we've been together and was starting to get the hang of what she liked. I took my thumb and parted her lips, finding her hard clit at full attention. I pressed on it hard and elicited another moan from her. I continued to lick her hole and my thumb action was starting to do its magic as she got wetter and wetter, a sticky slippery sweet tasting wetness that I knew meant she was really getting into it. Her body went stiff and then convulsed under my touch as her first orgasm ripped through her tight body. After shocks made her calves tremble on my shoulders and I pulled my hand away. I licked her one last time, tasting her sweetness one last time before I stood up and prepared to fuck the living daylights out of her. My cock was still rock hard as I moved it to the entrance of her sex. I teased her with the head of it before sinking it halfway in and then quickly removing it. Her hips rose to meet me and she groaned with displeasure as I withdrew. Almost as quickly I was back in her, pushing a little more of myself in her this time. I was about three-quarters in her when I began to fuck her with a slow in and out motion that I knew would help loosen her up for the pounding she was going to take when I got her ready. She raised her arms over her head and wrapped her legs around my back as I began to fuck her with deeper, more forceful strokes. After a few more strokes I was buried in her as far as I could go and she let out a cry of pleasure. "You fill my like nothing else," she said and I knew it was time to deliver the way she was wanting me to. Grabbing her ankles off my back I placed them on my shoulders, exposing the back of her thighs and opening her to me more completely. I began by ramming my cock into her deep and not at all gently; she seemed to respond well to this and I did it again. Each time in I tried to fuck her harder, eliciting little moans from her that had to be stifled less anyone else in the bank hear and come to investigate. Again her body tensed and went stiff as another orgasm ripped through her body. When her convulsions subsided I inquired as to how much time we had left in our session. "Just over ten minutes," she said. "Can you stand?" I asked, hoping that we could fuck standing up – a favorite for us both. "As long as I can use your pole for support," she said with an evil smile as she stood and walked over to the supply shelves. We had done this before. She placed one foot up on a shelf and hiked her skirt back up, I was over there in seconds my dick finding its spot in her wetness. We both loved this position, standing face to face with her leg on the shelve next to us. She liked it because she could grab my ass and pull me hard into her, I loved it because I got to run my hands up and down her unbelievable thighs and cup her tight ass. She was pulling me into her hard, our bodies beginning to be covered in sweat despite the air conditioning, slapping into each other in the nicest of ways. Angie tossed her head back and began to quiver, I knew she was warming up for the big one. I decided to do what I could to help her along, seeing as our time was quickly coming to an end, and placed my hands at strategic points on her body. With my right hand I found her clit and began to press on it as I had before, putting just the right amount of pressure on it that would elicite the best results. My left hand I moved from cupping her ass to between her ass. Using some of her juices to lube my middle finger I gently inserted it into her anus up to my first knuckle. That got the response we were looking for and in seconds she grabbed me tight and pulled me to her, suppressing her scream in my neck as orgasm ripped through her body. When her orgasm subsided we had only a few minutes left, long enough for me to cum and get out of there before someone came looking for her. "I want you to cum in me," she said with a devious smile on her face. She had confessed to me that she like to have me cum in her on these lunch time romps because for the rest of the day I would run down her thighs and she could have a 'cum treat'. No lie, that's what the girl said. "I have a better idea," I said withdrawing my cock from her pussy. "Turn around and put your leg down." She did as she was told, though I'm not sure she was ready for what I wanted to do. The weekend before we had had our first anal experience together and she loved it, especially when I came in her ass – the first time she had ever had that done. We didn't have time for a full on anal escapade but that didn't mean I could have my fun. I put my cock back in her pussy and fucked her with long, strong strokes. While I was doing this I was taking spit and lubing her ass, sticking first one then two fingers in her – if she knew what I was planning she didn't let on, or stop me so I figured I was good to go. "I'm going to cum," I said. At the last possible second I pulled my cock from her pussy and shoved the head of it in her waiting ass. She let out a moan – pleasure, pain, surprise, I don't know and at that moment I didn't care much. I was too busy emptying my seed into her gorgeous ass. I pumped again and again, empty all that I had inside her before stepping away and leaning against the table. She turned and looked at me. "That was nice surprise, and quite nasty. Thank you." "No problem I said, it was my pleasure. Really." I said smiling. She smoothed her skirt down over her thighs and looked at her watch. "Good timing, I'm about due back on shift. See you tonight at your place?" "Absolutely," I said. "We can start what you finished in my ass." She said. She tossed me her thong panties. "You keep them, I won't be needing them this afternoon," she said with a devilish grin. My Personal Banker Ch. 02 So there I was, sitting on the table with Angie on the chair in front of me sucking my dick for all she's worth when the storage room door swung wide open. "Oh fuck," I said, desperately trying to push Angie away and get my pants up before whoever came in here looking for some post it notes instead got a full on view of my balls. I was freaking, Angie was not. She calmly took her mouth off of me and grabbed my arms. "Don't worry baby, It's only Emily. She's going to join us – unless you have an objection" Objection? Hell no! For one thing Emily was smoking hot with long black hair and long legs, for another she was Angie's immediate boss which meant she couldn't well cut our time short if she was back here getting fucked too. "What the fuck," I said, "Why don't you pull up a chair?" She did and moments later I had two woman lapping at my dick like it was a snow cone on a hot August afternoon. The contrast between the women was great, with Angie's blonde hair and Emily's black hair commingling in their quest to seemingly make me cum way too soon! My cock hit the back of Angie's throat and she gagged, a most pleasant feeling as Emily stood and began to undress. Emily was wearing a knee lenght black skirt with some very sexy heels and a red blouse that contrasted well with the long hair falling over her shoulders. She unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the ground, revealing thigh-high stalking's covering some very nice, trim legs. They looked about 4 feet long from where I was sitting. She was wearing a pair of black thongs and those quickly joined the skirt on the floor. Her blouse and bra were next, but she kept the nylons and shoes on much to my pleasure. There is something amazingly sexy about a woman in thigh-highs, sexy shoes and nothing else. Emily sat back down and took Angie's place on my cock. Angie is one of the sexiest dressers I have ever known and today was no different. She had on soft cotton pants that clung to her ass and a shirt cut so low that it was wholly inappropriate to wear to a bank. These quickly joined Ahsley's cloths in a quickly growing pile of discarded garments. Angie wore no underwear of any kind on most days, in the 6 months since we started fucking I'd seen her in panties on only a half dozen occasions – today was not one of them. My cock was being expertly worked on by Emily, who seemed to love to use her tongue and get my cock covered in spit. She would work the head in and out of her mouth, tonguing my pee hole and the underside of my head; then she would spit on my cock and with long strokes of her soft hands rub me in a way that was most agreeable. Angie now naked wanted some attention. She pushed me down so that I was lying on the table while Emily was performing her miracles on my cock. Angie slid up onto the table and straddled my face. "Eat me," she ordered and who was I to disappoint the lady? My tongue found its mark, and her clit was already at attention. I used my tongue to roll it around my lips, putting pressure on it and then sucking on it gently. I could tell from the way she started bucking her hips that I was doing just the right things. Moving my head down I placed my tongue into her hole and that was it, she came right then, covering my mouth with her sweet juices. Emily had apparently had seen enough and I felt her move from the chair up onto the table and straddle my fully erect cock. I had a brief thought of hoping that the table would support all three of us but I didn't have the thought long as my cock was forcefully surrounded and engulfed by Emily's pussy. She was as tight a woman as I had ever felt, almost to the point of discomfort, but she was wet and warm and certainly knew what she was doing. She had her feet underneath her and was bouncing up and down on my cock, taking every inch of me from the word go. This was an impressive task; most women take at least a few pushes to get used to my girth. She was making some impressive noises too and she was either the easiest girl in the world to get off or she routinely made whimpering sounds like a puppy when she fucked; my guess is the former. This girl was fucking the living shit out of me and I was loving it. Angie meanwhile had moved herself up a bit to give me access to her ass. She had discovered with fucking me that she really liked having her ass played with, licked and fucked. What the hell, if she liked it I liked it. I liked around her hole in tight circles, changing directions and pausing to lick her with some long strokes of my tongue every now and again. I was aided in my quest to make her have a good time by her right hand, which was frigging her clit at a furious pace – God how I love to watch a woman get herself off, and it didn't take Angie much longer as her body convulsed and she moaned so loudly that if her boss hadn't been in the room buried up to the hilt with my cock, she would have come to investigate. I needed a break if I was going to make it through the hour in one piece. I persuaded both ladies to get off of me and lay back on the table, side by side. Their legs intertwined when they spread them and it was a beautiful sight – Angie's tanned, muscular legs and Emily's trim, stockinged thighs. I was in heaven. I pulled my chair up and put my face between Emily's legs. Emily's pussy wasn't shaved, a pity, but it was trimmed and well groomed. I placed my tongue at the entrance to her tunnel and lapped at her juices. She tasted good, a bit musky, and her fine fur was slightly matted with the juices produced when she was so expertly riding me. I began to work my tongue around her clit and got the response that I was looking for, the raising of hips to meet my advances that told me I was doing something that she liked. Next to her was Angie, who was still playing with her own pussy. I, of course, wasn't letting her have all the fun. I had two fingers buried in her wet hole and was finger-fucking this girl with gusto. She was loving it and I could tell that it wouldn't take long for her to cum again. When she began to rotate her hips I knew she was on the verge and I moved my mouth from Emily's hole to hers and began to lick at her pussy. In no time at all she was cuming and for the second time I was tasting her sweet juices wash over my tongue. I knew she wanted fucked and I wanted to fuck her, but this was maybe my only opportunity to do with Emily what I wanted and I wasn't about to let that go to waste. I stood up and stroked my cock, it was still at full attention and the orgasm that I had to fight off seemed to have retreated for the time being. I grabbed Emily's legs and pulled her to the edge of the table, then without warning or tact, I buried all eight and half inches in her. Emily came immediately and I never felt like more of a stud than at that moment. Two awesomely beautiful girls to do with what I wanted and one of them so orgasmic that all it took was penetrating her to make her hear bells and whistles. They say every dog has his day, today was obviously mine. I fucked Emily slow at first, in and out with long powerful strokes that she seemed to really enjoy. As I fucked her she grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs back and apart, giving me total access to her soft pussy. I began to fuck her harder and harder, banging into her with reckless abandon. She was going nuts, coming and moaning and thrashing about. I couldn't take it anymore and was about to come when Angie smacked me on the ass, hard. "I know that look mister, and you're not going to cum until I get my ass fucked by that cock of yours," she said coaxing me down off the high-wire that is the male orgasm. I backed away from Emily and stood looking at the scene before me. Emily was lying prone on the table, legs spread and pussy juices glistening in the soft light. She had come so hard I wasn't sure she would be able to move from that table for the rest of the afternoon. Angie ordered me to sit and I did as she commanded. She bent over seductively and took my cock in her mouth. "Easy," I said, "That thing is liable to go off at any moment." "I know, but I had to taste Emily and I don't think we are at the point in our relationship, she and I, where I can tongue her slit," she said coyly. I raised my eyebrows, "Tongue her slit?" "Shut up," she said as she took my cock out of her mouth. She had obviously spent the time while I was fucking Emily lubing up her ass because when she sat down on me, she aimed my cock straight at her backdoor and it slipped in with ease. "Mmmm," she moaned. I knew how she felt, fucking her ass was quickly becoming one of my favorite things in life. Right up there with a good cigar, good bourbon and Crossing Jordan reruns… what? We can't all be fucking Dr. fucking Phil. Angie must have been thinking about having my cock in her ass for some time because she attacked it with reckless abandon. She was going up and down in long strokes, slowly at first and then faster as she began to loosen up and get used to me sharing space with her colon. She stood, letting my cock fall completely out of her ass and turned around, placing her back to me. She pushed my legs apart and sank back down on my cock. Leaning as far forward as she could, she began to bounce up and down on my cock in a way that I found much to my liking. There is just something extremely erotic about watching ones cock fully penetrate a beautiful girls most sacred region again and again while she derives extreme pleasure from it. I highly recommend the experience. Emily had since recovered and came to stand next to me and observer Angie fulfilling her most wanton cravings. "Impressive," she said, "How does that feel Angie?" "Fucking gre….,' Angie screamed the last word "great" as a major orgasm rippled through her body. "Fucking great," she finished when the orgasm had passed. "I've never had any experience with that," Emily said, still watching Angie play 'disappearing act' with my dick. "Well, I hadn't really either… until recently," she said with a grin as she looked over her shoulder at me, "but it's awesome. Stick with us and we'll open you to shit you only thought happened in porno." I looked at Emily and nodded my agreement. "You are welcome to any of our fuck sessions, either here or the weekend versions." "You guys do this on the weekends too? This kind of intensity would about kill me," Emily replied. "Every weekend," said Angie. "All weekend," said I. "Well," said Emily looking thoughtful, "Count me in then." "Ok, will do," I said smiling, "but right about now I need someone to swallow my cum. Interested?" "Sure am," She said and she came over and kneeled next to me. Angie continued her assault on my cock and it wasn't going to be long before my load and I parted ways. The experience was always great, but it marked the end of our encounter and that was most unfortunate. I pushed the thought out of my mind and concentrated on the beautiful blonde girl with my dick shoved up her tight ass and the brunet on the floor next to me who was going to swallow my cum. I mustn't keep my public waiting. I placed my hands under Angie's ass and pushed her up and off my cock. She looked at me to protest but I was too busy to do anything but aim and fire. Emily was before me with mouth wide open and I managed to shoot most of my load onto her tongue, though some of my efforts were going to require she do a little touch up to her blush. After my first spurt I stepped forward and place the head of my cock in Emily's mouth and she used her tongue to massage two more jets of sperm out of m. She swallowed it all and never thought twice about it – what a woman. Angie of course was unhappy that she hadn't gotten to swallow me. Looking hurt she address Emily, "Hey, that wasn't nice. I wanted some cum too!" "Don't worry, I saved you some," Emily said as she stood and went over to Angie. Angie opened her mouth and Emily let a large glob of my cum drop from her lips into Angie's waiting mouth. Angie swallowed and smiled contently. "Holy shit," I said, "That has to have been about the nastiest, sexiest thing I've ever seen. If you ladies didn't have to get back to work I'd fuck you again all over right now." "You just wait until this weeken," Angie said smiling at Emily, "You haven't seen nothin' yet!" She was right, but that story is for a later time.