Bank Teller
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FORTUNE TELLER.It was a few minutes after 11:00 at night, but the sign lite this late at night meant she was still open. People probably need their fortunes told late at night with a few beers in them. That's when people get into fights. Break up. Late at night is when love is lost and love is found. It is the time when tragedies occur and dreams come true. Both are impossible to believe and change a person forever.I turned into the driveway.The old crone slowly hobbled through the dark curtain...
It all started in the seventies. It may not be completely fair, but I blame Richard M. Nixon for it. Well why not? We blamed him for everything else, so why not for my crossdressing? It was the spring of '71 and I had just graduated with a financial degree. I was young and hopeful and sure I would soon be a member of some prestigious firm and living the high life. Fancy suits, attractive women, sleek, powerful cars and weekends at the yacht club or golfing with the...
The excursion was great. 15 girls took me up on my offer. They were decorous seated in the galley with the teddybear in the corner of the lounge, supervising. The Bleeker girls, from Hart, Michigan, comprised over half the group. Mr. Bleeker, Superintendent of Schools for Oceania County, was combining business with pleasure. He was inspecting his schools while giving the family a break from the daily routine. Mr. Bleeker was prolific: of a family of nine children, eight were girls, aging...
This is an original work of 'adult' fiction, for the entertainment of persons of mature age (+18yrs). It contains scenes and descriptions of 'intimate' marital activities, feminization and transgenderism, not intended, which some may be objectionable to some. Any resemblence to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental. This work was originally published by Empathy Press (POBox 12466, Seattle, WA 98001) in their books "Guys in Gowns 72 & 73". All applicable copyrights...
Here is this story that I’ve heard — that I’ve overheard, one late winter evening, at a country inn, one man telling it to a group of people with whom he shared a table. Flickering oil lamps lit the taproom, one on each of the tables and two or three on the counter. The tables were almost as dirty as was the floor, there were no pillows on the ramshackle chairs and benches, from the stove in the corner came puffs of smoke and too much heat. I had had my share of dubious food and cheap wine,...
Henry had become rather annoyed. Lauren had agreed that she would provide a report on their progress before his regular weekly meeting. She hadn't and, as a result, he had had to suffer the embarrassment of trying to explain to Mr. Kerrish why he still didn't have the details on their plans for repayment of the loan. He'd called her several times. Mostly he'd got her voice mail and, on the few occasions that he had actually managed to speak to her, she'd promised to call him back and...
The Bank Job Part III - The Aftermath Chapter 12: The Hideout Kevin drove them out to their secret hideout in the country. To be frank it was not so much a secret hideout as an old abandoned hut in the middle of nowhere. It had probably once been a forester's hut in Norchester Forest, but woodworm had attacked it over the years and now it had more holes in it than a golf course. "I'll bring the loot in, you'd better go get changed," Kevin told his friend. Adam headed into the...
As usual, this contains adult material. Be 18 or begone. You're welcome to archive at any site. Please notify me, though. Ovid IV: The Bank Robbers By The Professor For the Captain The light breeze that blew up my skirt as I crossed Main Street on my way to Susan's office was almost warm. One pleasant surprise for me in Ovid had been that spring came much earlier to Oklahoma than it did to Indiana. Here it was, only the last week of February, and already the sun had...
The next morning, as soon as breakfast was finished and the dishes were done, Greg's dad said, "I'm going into town and put our money in the bank," referring to the proceeds from the sale of the coins. "I want to find some kind of investment I can put it into so I don't have to declare it as income on our taxes next year. I bet the manager at the bank knows." He looked at Greg, "You and your furry friend want to come along?" "Furry friend my furry behind." Dog said to Greg. "You...
"The Bank Dicks" by Pamela ([email protected]) Billy regarded Samantha out of the corner of his eye. It was nearing the end of the day and he was hoping that maybe she would suggest that they go for a drink together. They were tellers in the First National Bank with adjoining stations, and had been working side by side for almost two years. Every so often when circumstances were right they ended up having a drink together, usually initiated by Samantha. There was nothing...
The Bank Job Part II - The Execution Chapter 7: First Day for a Girl Reborn Adam awoke to the sound of Emma's alarm clock going off at seven AM the next morning. It was not that he did not like the song "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" but at seven in the morning it really was not what he wanted to hear. Tempted though he was just to switch the alarm off and roll over, he knew that there were things that he would have to be doing before he headed into the lion's den. The first of...
The Bank Job Part I - The Setup Chapter 1: Alone on a Hill "Dude, getting a job round here is just getting impossible," Kevin said as the two teenagers lay in the grass above the Old Mill. "Yeah and I thought that I may get something at the School Board after my work experience there, but so far zip," Adam replied, lazily looking up at the clouds as they whizzed past. "Well, I just wish we could get loads of money without having to do much," Kevin replied. "Like be on Reality...
Hello friends, today I am going to narrate the story about how I fucked a bank customer. First, let me introduce myself. I am Rahul from Punjab working in a reputed bank. This incident which I am going to narrate happened with me 2 years back when I was posted in a rural branch of the Bank. In that area, there was a school where they paid the salary to their staff through our bank. The heroine of the story, let’s call her Simran (name changed) came to the bank for opening a bank account as she...
Hello friends, aasha karta hoon ki aap sab besabri se meri kahani ka intezaar kar rahe hai. Is besabri ke liye dhanyawaad. Aaj ki kahana aap sabki favourite Shobha ki hai. Jo bhi ye episode pahli baar pad rahe ho unse kahunga ki aap ise padne se pahle season 1 se padna shuru kare. Taaki aapko sabhi characters ko pehchaan le. Jo bhi mujhe mail mein messages aur apni sujhaaw dena chahte ho, ye raha mera mail id Seoaon II – PART 4: Shobha Ka Bank Loan Approval Narrated by Shobha. Hello dosto,...
Hi Folks, As I warned you last week. This is a very long story. Most of you told me you'd rather see the whole thing in one piece so here it is. Of course you can always stop reading it anytime you want. Thanks as usual to the great mikothebaby for editing this story (she had to read the whole thing more than once). I apologize for any of the content here that bothers some of you. Please remember it's only a story.SS06 It always seems like life has plans of its own for us and what we want...
It was spring in Montreal and my friend Adam and I had just finished our last exam of the year. As planned, we met up afterward outside the library to go out for drinks. Unfortunately it was a Tuesday night, so it seemed that it would be a pretty low key celebration. Still we had to do something. We’d just finished another semester and more or less managed to maintain our focus during beautiful Montreal spring. I don’t know what it’s like to try to study in more temperate climates, but when the...
Quickie SexThe Unexpected Bank Job By Elenoral Saturday morning. Ugh. The sun coming in the front window, although warm, was shining in my eyes and adding to what was already a horrible hangover. I sat up on the couch, wiping my lips where the drool dripped off the corner of my mouth. I looked over at Brad. My stupid roommate had fallen out of the chair where he had passed out and was still asleep on the floor. I had to pee. I stood up and headed to the bathroom. As I passed the front...
Banked.Author: R1Chapter One.It was a cold novembernight in a northern European country. My friend Frank and I were going out for a few beers and some laughs. Well in line to this club called ?Banked? we came across an old acquaintance from my father?s job.-?Josh!? I shouted to the back of the line, trying to get his attention. -?Josh, you black asshole! Meet us inside for a few beers!? I got a quiet nod of recognition.The three of us always enjoyed each other?s company, despite the age...
Fall 2023 The summer progressed nicely. I spent a fair bit of time down in Sullivan County and the nearby environs, first analyzing what they had and then developing the options everybody needed to consider. One thing I stressed with them was that by standardizing on similar doctrine, training, and hardware, the SWAT teams created would be suitable for any eventual regional coordination. How the politics would work out was questionable, but it would be easier if the local units had similar...
Bank Heist I had just recently retired from my job. I had turned sixty-two years old and I was looking forward to spending some time with my husband. He had retired a few years ago. I had only gone to the bank to pay our electric bill when it was robbed. I was scared to death looking at their masked faces and those guns. I almost peed myself. It didn’t go as well as they had hoped that it would. The teller had hit the silent alarm and thick steel bars dropped everywhere. All of...
"You are not going to believe this," Barbie said with a smile. "My stupid-assed sister's husband ran off with his nurse, and she went just plain loco and decided to fuck the Marine Corps. So she sent me her kid while she started with a couple of lieutenants." I watched the luscious woman I had just spent a half-hour serving with great pleasure struggle to pull her short teddie over her mob of blonde hair and wiggle it down her unbelievable body, her big breasts still showing signs of my...
This is the first time I’ve written erotica, actually this is the first time written fiction. I did try to find an editor but alas the editors I contacted either didn’t reply or they were too busy. I’ll apologize in advance for the typos I’m sure you’ll find. I’ve read and re-read until I can’t see any more. I wasn’t sure which section to place the story in, eventually I chose nonconsent/reluctance, I’m not sure if it’s the right one but I decided exercising caution was safer than risking...
Ever since my daughter Katrina was little we have been playing a game that I call “Pussy Bank.” I bought her a Piggy Bank that looks like a big adorable kitten so it has become our Pussy Bank. I taught her that I needed to put my coins in her little girl pussy first then I can put them in her ceramic Pussy Bank. I made sure that Katrina understood that it was our little secret and that mommy was not supposed to know anything about it. Then once a month Katrina and I go out and she gets to...
Hi readers, yeh meri pahli story hai. Agar kuch galti ho jae to maf kar dena. To shuru karte hai. Mera naam Manju Sharma hai. Meri shadi 8 saal pahle hui thi. Mere husband ek badi company me sales manager hai, jiski vajah se unhe tour par jana padta hai. Hafte me 3 din to vo outoff hi rhte hai. Mai ek bank me back office kaam karti hu. Aur mera ek 6sal ka beta aur ek 2 sal ki beti hai. Ab thoda mera figure bata deti hu . Meri age 30 years hai.Shadi ke itne salo bad bhi mera weight bada nahi....
A few minutes had passed before Red finally pulled her head away from the crook of my neck. It wasn't until she did that I realized that she was still nude. As I glanced at her perky young breasts, the smartass returned with, "You dirty old man! Can't keep your eyes to yourself for one second, can you?""Not when someone as alluring as you is sitting naked in my lap.""Don't try and sweet-talk me into more sex, you old perv," she stated before moving in and kissing me tenderly as lovers do....
Straight SexOne of the hardest things I have had to go through was when the Humper County National Bank was robbed. I mean that the only thing that applied was "comedy of errors." Or, as it was said when I was in the marines and my delicate bride for life, Emily, was being true to me in her own way, the term was FUBAR. (That's the initials for "Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition.") And it took Moose, Brenda, Connie and me to straighten things out while Homer stayed home and got his dick made happy. He...
The Bottle Bank I awoke early because today was going to be a special one. I shaved very closely, dressed and went downstairs to join my wife at breakfast. Not much was said, things have been a bit tense recently. Actually things have not been so good since my company collapsed months ago and I found myself out of work and nothing much coming my way. It had been a real shock and not just to me but to Fay who up till then, had been a lady who lunched. We had always lived...
The Bottle Bank This is a tidied up version of my earlier story in response to reader's helpful comments. Though it's fiction I have tried to make it seem as though it really could be true. The sun was streaming through the curtains as I awoke early and remembered that today was going to be a very special one: I lay watching the light playing on the far wall for a while running through my plans for the day. I had been looking forward to it so much for weeks and I dwelt on every...
Hi, I am John, I am writing here for first time, please reply comments. I am a young person of 20; I am narrating my experience with a bank officer. I was enjoying my holidays but was getting very bored. So I was helping my father in his business, I would do small job with him, as per necessity I would help him in banking also. Everyday my job was to collect all the cheques that our customer gave and deposit them in my father’s account in a nationalized bank. Every day I went to the bank and...
Christina Schneider saß am Frühstückstisch und las die Online Ausgabe der „Düsseldorfer Morgenpost“. Griechenlandkrise oder die Flüchtlingsfrage interessierten sie heute weniger denn je. Ihr komplettes Interesse galt einem Banküberfall, welcher sich vor zwei Tagen in Essen ereignet hatte und über den immer mehr Details an die Öffentlichkeit gelangten. Banküberfälle an sich waren leider nichts Besonderes, aber dieser war anders verlaufen als üblich. Die Täter, man sprach von drei Osteuropäern,...
THE BANK ROBBER BY JANICE (A MIND MELD STORY) Synapse. Ron Baxter is a sixteen year old quadriplegic, confined to a wheelchair. He has the power to Mind Meld with others and either just ride along in their body, or take control. In this episode he enters his favorite person, a Latino girl of fifteen. She/he enters a bank just as it is being held up and, along with several others, becomes a...
Hello again to all the readers. I’m Nisha and I am from Central India. Well thx very much for all the replies and encouragement given to my first attempt. It’s really impossible for me to reply to each and everyone. This is my second story. It’s a Fantasy. But first my introduction. I am 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’5” tall. Here I Start. Last Year in May I got a phone call from my Uncle. He...
I had been so busy at work that my first time back to the bank was the following Friday night. As I walked in, Red was taking care of another customer, so I turned and waved to Heather. We exchanged "hellos" before she curled her finger at me discreetly. As she silently beckoned me to her cubicle, I quickly glanced back at Red. The other customer still occupied her, so I stepped toward Heather. "Where are Goldy and Lisa?" I inquired. "It's Goldy's day off, and Lisa is at a late appointment...
Straight SexMr. Donley was sitting behind his desk with a silly smile on his face when his secretary showed Brenda in. He dismissed his secretary, then turned his attention back to Brenda, struggling mightily to keep his eyes off her chest and focused on her eyes. Brenda was an attractive, 37 year-old woman, with long, auburn hair casually pulled back into a pony tail, and big, natural 35E boobs that were hard to ignore. She rarely wore a bra, and wasn’t wearing one that morning, and Mr. Donley’s eyes...
I use a local bank for my business accounts, and it's run entirely by women. The manager, Lisa, has the body of a twenty-year-old at forty-nine. She plays soccer Friday nights with her local soccer league and also goes to monthly tournaments. She's been married for twenty-nine years and has two kids in college. Even with her athleticism, she is quite a girly girl in her attire. She always wears a dress that stops just about mid-thigh and loves her five-inch heels. She's so into her...
Office SexMy name is Angad, I am 18 years old, 5:11 ,Indian guy, dark hair, green eyes, fair and very atheletic. My cock is 6.5/7 inches and relatively thick and this is the story of how I lost my virginity. It happened a couple of months ago, my 1 semester at college had just ended and I had come back to my hometown.I went to the bank one day as I had to withdraw cash and deposit a cheque. There was a long line and I was getting really bored so I started noticing all the people around me. At the...
It was very early in the morning, the sun had just barely come up and there were very few people out and about. Masato was one of those very few people. He had an appointment at the local sperm bank for his annual sperm count analysis. Masato had gone there many times. At first it was just for the money, a bit of extra cash on the side to play around with. But over time, something changed. The nurses at his sperm bank were actually not that bad looking, fairly attractive to say the least. The...
Hello. My name is Alan. I have spent the last three years in the Waupun Wisconsin Correctional facility. I will most likely never see the outside of this compound again. I have accepted that fact, and if I had everything to do over again I wouldn't change a thing. I broke the law and am now willingly accepting my punishment. This is the story of the day that caused me to be incarcerated. This story is not meant to be an apology, I am only writing this because remembering that day still puts a...
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The following story is fiction!!!Brian was seating in his room with TJ. Wondering what he will do to pay his college education.- ‘Dude, I don’t know what to do! I need $500 like yesterday...What am I going to do?’- asked nervously TJ.- ‘b*o, look near the school has opened a new bank, maybe....’- ‘ I can’t afford another loan!!’- ‘It’s not that kind of a bank...It’s a sperm bank....You go there make your deposit you get your money and that’s it. Simple as that’- says TJ.- ‘Alright....I give it...
The following story is fiction!!!Brian was seating in his room with TJ. Wondering what he will do to pay his college education.- ‘Dude, I don’t know what to do! I need $500 like yesterday...What am I going to do?’- asked nervously TJ.- ‘b*o, look near the school has opened a new bank, maybe....’- ‘ I can’t afford another loan!!’- ‘It’s not that kind of a bank...It’s a sperm bank....You go there make your deposit you get your money and that’s it. Simple as that’- says TJ.- ‘Alright....I give it...
Hi, I am Raghavendra from Bangalore , 28 years old working in Private Company with strong urge for sex always. This is my real story. It dates back 3 years. I had gone to Bank for some work.I eyed a nice lady of about 40 years who was helping customers in the Bank. On inquiring from clerk who she was, I learn that she is the new Manager , has joined from Punjab. I went to her , introduced myself. She greeted me with smile—oh her smile was really killing and I made up my mind to hook her.She was...
When I started writing this I really didn’t think one of my biggest concerns was going to be which category I put it in. As you can see I’m moving it to ‘Romance’ I don’t think its suited to ‘NonConsent/Reluctance’ after all. Also, I’m sure you’ll be pleased to find there’s actually some sex in this chapter! ***** As she opened her eyes Rebecca quickly remembered where she was this time and cringed as she recalled what had happened earlier. She was aware that she was no longer enclosed in...
I met this large lady at the bank the most innocent way. Standing in line making small talk. Normally its not my cup of tea but there was something about her, that made me horny as hell. Her shirt said “lover” on it. It was tight, her bra could be seen it was so tight. She had on jeans and a denim jacket. She had a bob for a hair cut and natural red lips that were plump and juicy looking. She wore knee high brown boots and hand blur finger nail polish that was beginning to peel. She...
Bankfiliale der Kreissparkasse Frankfurt, Freitag 9.30 Uhr Filialleiterin Silvia Wegberger ist schon in Gedanken im Wochenende. Dennoch kontrolliert die 34 jährige, 176cm große Frau gewissenhaft die Kassenbestände. Mit ihrer strengen und arroganten Art hat sie sich unter den Mitarbeitern nicht viele Freunde gemacht. Mit ihren Kollegen pflegt sie ein rein berufliches Verhältnis und lässt dabei jeden spüren wer Chef im Haus ist. Noch wesentlich vehementer lässt sie diverse Anmachen ihrer...
“That’s why I had an abortion,” snapped Niki English.“Da fuck, bitch,” the six-one, brawny dude barked into the phone.“You heard me, you bastard! You’re an asshole! I aborted your baby!”“Go to hell, bitch!”“Meet me there, asshole!”“Fuck you,” Alphonso Macklin threw his phone across the room shattering it.“You okay,” asked Shayne Keyes who had just rushed in the bedroom.“My ex trippin’,” the excon divulged. “She say she got rid uh my baby!”“What?!?”“Guess I got her stupid ass pregnant. And she...
I had started a new job and I needed to open a new bank account.That morning, before going to my new office, I went to the bank. I walked up to the counter and asked a very elegant mature woman if she could give me some assessment about a bank account. She looked at me and asked to follow her.That tall nice brunette woke up from her chair and led the way to another office. I watched the sway of her perfect rounded hips as I followed her…We entered a new office with no glasses and she locked the...
Hello guys, I’m additya here, this is a true story not a fake one. I’m a bisexual guy so I like both men and women, so if women are reading this do drop a comment and inbox me, and guys you can also do the same so is my mail id so do drop a message and comment on the story.I stay in pune so pune people you have a chance to meet me ;) So this incident happened when it was november in 2016, I remember this date because 1000 and 500 ruppes were banned. Toh jab ye note band hogaye tab mujhe dad ne...
Hello, Indian sex stories readers this is Arsh (Name changed). I am a 20 year old guy , staying in Ahmadabad. Let me tell you about myself, I am 20 years old, good looking guy with broad shoulders. This story is my first story on Indian sex stories and is a work of fiction so if there are any errors let me know. Please send me your feedback on Ladies there is a surprise in the end of the story ;). It is a pretty long story sorry about that, but you guys will enjoy. Hope you have a nice Fapping...
I woke up alone in a strange bed to the sound of a hairdryer. As I stirred, Red ordered, "Get up, old man! I'm taking you out for breakfast before my shift!""Is there coffee in this house?""Yes. What would you like in yours?""A good amount of cream. I like my coffee like my women, hot and white.""Well, it's a good thing I'm both then, isn't it?"I whipped off the covers, stood up, and headed for the bathroom. Walking toward Red, I saw that she was wearing a lace camisole and a matching thong....
Office SexMy first year of Boarding School had been far tougher that had anticipated and now that I was home for the summer I wanted nothing more than rest and recreation. You know the song, Wild Horses By the Stones. 'You Can't Always Get What You Want,' well it must be true, at least for me. At breakfast on my first day of 'R&R' my mom tells me she has volunteered me to help out our neighbor Mrs. Banks with some chores around her house."Ever since Ron Banks ran off with that young bimbo secretary...
The days following Tara’s party were unlike any other I could remember. Although my routine was to all intents and purposes unchanged, there was an air of expectation around, as if all the women expected something to happen, brought about by my success in the sperming competition at the party. About a week afterwards, this came true. The morning was a normal one. We had all woken to a bright morning, and I was in my usual state. I had one of Sharji’s fat nipples plugged into my mouth,...
This is a re-edited version of the original chapter I uploaded. There were some issues with the formatting and in some instances the sentences were a bit garbled and letters were repeated. Sorry about that. Again with thanks to Misternik and vmc312. These problems weren’t anything to do with them, they were entirely my fault! ***** Three months later The September afternoon was unseasonably mild and sunny, especially for Scotland. Rebecca’s first two weeks of Uni had gone well, she’d...
Brian walked into the bank at 11:15. He saw that the tellers were busy, but the cute young black girl at the customer service desk looked bored. He sat in front of her, smiled, and said, "I'd like to transfer some money between accounts."She looked up and smiled back at him; her nameplate said Saundra. "I can help you with that, sir." Her smile exposed perfectly white and even teeth contrasted against her thick shapely lips that were coated in a subdued burgundy lipstick.He placed his account...
Hi, Indian sex stories dot net doston, I am adishesha from jp Nagar 7th phase Bangalore. I am 27 years old, I have completed b.Com and doing bakery shop, I am 5.7feet tall and have a 6inch dick.Any teen, virgin, non–virgin girls, matured aunties, widow, can contact me for a hot sex, my e-mail This is real story happened 2months ago, coming to the incident there was a new bank opened in our locality and they needed a customer. One of bank employee her name is pramila came to my shop and told to...
Hello, this is Arman back again . This is a true story about my encounter with a bank official. First ill describe myself. I’m 24 t. Thanks for the response for the previous stories . I would need more response from horny mature ladies to post some more exiting events of mine . . I am 5.9″ tall with a muscular build. Now of my girl. Her name is Gurjit. She is around 30 years old. She arrived from Punjab 10 years ago, so she still has an accent. But she is so sexy. She is 5’4″, has black hair,...
Back in 80s banking was undergoing a culture change. I had started working at the CBA in Albert Street straight from school. I was told to study part time, the banking industry supported programme, to get ahead. Being ambitious but only 17 I was distracted by the continuous flow of young women who worked in the city. In 7 years I completed my exams and due to banking deregulation found myself rapidly promoted through the ranks until I was appointed Branch Manager at Countrywide Bank St Lukes ....
I worked for a bank's retail banking division as a personal banker for one year as that was all my health could stomach. I was bullied and abused by my direct manager as I was the only personal banker in this specific branch. But she had nice tits.They treat their employees like slaves and puts unrealistic demands on them to quantify their shortcomings further up the ladder. They have conflicting goals that only hurt the customer and put sales goals and numbers ahead of customer satisfaction...