The first thing that is very important is that I love my current wife of nearly 20 years very much. She is a beautiful Asian lady, intelligent and well qualified with an excellent career. There are only a couple of hitches. Firstly she travels a lot on business, only home for a week or two before she is off overseas again and secondly our sex life has been...
AUTHORS NOTE: It's not necessary, but would enhance the experience if you read my previous story about Allison: THE ORAL BANK TELLER, which takes place the night before. Both of these stories are essentially true stories, with a little linguistic embellishment. Enjoy! ------------The Dodger * * * * * After that first magnificent blowjob in the church park...
Chapter 1 "You drive a hard bargain," I said, taking a long sip of my drink. "I saved your butt on this one and you know it," Christine said. "It's time to pay up." Christine and I worked for the same bank. She was the branch manager at a location on the opposite side of town from my bank, where I served as an assistant branch manager. We went through ori...
ED Note: Michael, the cheating 40-something lothario and Allison, the incredibly oral heroine of our story, had just reunited after a lengthy separation. The first order of business was another great cock-sucking episode (see: The Return Of The Oral Bank Teller), and now the devilish diva was about to take their relationship to yet another lascivious level....
Many thanks to Chicago Dave in helping me with this story. You will have to read my previous stories to get caught up as to how I arrived at this point in my life. My name is Betty Jean, a small town girl, who had just married my high school sweetheart, Joel. We had a beautiful June wedding with all of our friends and relatives attending. A friend of min...
Getting up she said, "I've got to get going or I'm going to be late." Rinsing her hands in the sink and then drying them, she asked. "You'll make the bed, clean up the dishes? Help me out, maybe vacuum this room and the living room?" "Yes, I will" and then she was out the door. I thought to myself," I just lost another confrontation to her. I'm so poor at a...
"Goodbye, Crystal. See you tomorrow." Crystal waved to her boss as she let the front door of the bank swing shut behind her. She was glad that Monday was over, and the warm heat from the sun felt good on her face as she walked to her car. She quickly crossed the parking lot to her Honda, opened the door, and buckled herself in to the smoldering car. As she...
Have you ever watched those TV documentaries where they debunk conspiracy theories or paranormal phenomena? Yeah, well Penn & Teller's Bullshit isn't like that. Instead, the comedy duo offer their own unique take on the genre, shamelessly lampooning everything from Creationism to alternative medicine to self-proclaimed psychics like John Edwards. In particul...
There she was behind the counter, the same place I first saw her and the same place I find myself needing to return to, to just to catch a glimpse of her. My eyes wouldn't release themselves from Lauren's dark hair, it was long and straight, the two things that guaranteed a hard-on. Her voice was deeper than most women, a thicker, sexier, 'I'm going to fuck...
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 u...