Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2001 10:51:36 -0500 From: rfsc48 Subject: The Deposit At one time, I worked in a small branch of a bank. The majority of our business was cashing paychecks for the different construction businesses in the area. When it was hot outside, the guys would come in skimpy cutoffs and ripped tee shirts. I would always have a hard on when one of these studs came to my window. I learned a lot of their names from cashing their checks and checking their id's. One day, this guy Tony comes in to take care of business. He's in his 20's. He's wearing light tan skin tight shorts that leave nothing to the imagination. He couldn't even put change in his pockets. As he walked over to my window, I saw the imprint of his hard on. When he got to the counter, he smiled devilishly and said that he wanted to make a deposit. I was tempted to reach over and grab his cock, but resisted the temptation. Tony finished his transaction and left the bank. I was squirming in my seat trying to adjust my cock so that the other tellers would not know that I had this problem. Tony came in several days later. This time, wearing frayed skin tight cutoffs. Damn his cock was hard again! He wanted to know the balance of his account. After I retrieved his information, I leaned over toward him and said, "Tony", if you ever come into this bank again with your manhood showing like that, I'll reach over this counter and check out your assets." He didn't say a word or even pull back, he just looked into my eyes and smiled. Then he turned around and left. About a month later, I was working late at a desk away from the counter, alone, when Tony came back. When he saw that the bank was empty, he walked up to me. I reached out and put my hand on the outline of his cock. He smiled, went to the door and locked it, dimmed the lights and returned to where I was waiting. I got up and headed for the break room and told him to follow. He did with no hesitation. When we got into the room, I put my arms around his waist and pulled him close to me. I ran my hands underneath his shirt and up his chest, slowly rubbing it and pinching his nipples. Tony pressed his cock tightly against me and forced his tongue deep into my throat. I ran my hand down his chest to his stomach, found a patch of hair around his belly button and gently ran my fingers through them. Then I undid the snap of his pants, unzipped his zipper and pulled them down. As his pants cleared his pubic area, I looked down to discover that he wasn't wearing underwear. I pulled his pants down to his ankles and dropped to my knees. Tony said that he came to make another deposit. He placed his hands on my head and pulled it toward his massive cock. As he pushed his dick against my lips, I opened my mouth and ran my tongue across his slit, licking the sweet, salty ooze. He started to quiver a little, so I took the entire swollen thing into my mouth and started to suck. Tony pushed himself closer to me, forcing the remainder of his dick clear to the back of my throat. I ran my hands up the backs of his legs as he pumped steadily into my mouth. Tony kept this up for about ten minutes before I felt his ass tighten up and the head of his cock get bigger. Sliding my fingers down between his two luscious buns, I pulled them apart, exposing a hairy rosebud. Tony arched his back, his cock pulsing and I could feel his hot come hit the back of my throat. After releasing five big jets, he lifted me to my feet. By this time my cock was standing at full attention. He reached down, felt my crotch and swiftly undid my pants. He took my cock in his hands and started to jerk me off. He moved around behind me, still massaging my cock, and I felt the massive head of his dick nudging my hole. With my cock as leverage, he pulled me back with such force that he penetrated my hole with ease and told me that he had one more deposit to make. When he was through, he pulled his pants back up and said, "Thanks for taking my deposits so late. I'll be back one of these nights to make a withdrawal."