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Anything Goes
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Straight Male / 43
Fucking Bank Work :)
I worked at a bank with a lovely girl called Angela back in the 1980s; her father was a bank manager in the same company, and she came across as an angel. Blonde almost white hair she wore in a Princess Diana hairstyle, small boobs and a petite frame. She was adorable and everybody liked her.
I was 18 at the time and a randy little bugger. I was though always well behaved at the bank as I wanted a career in banking. Some of the behaviours back then to sexual harassment in the workplace were terrible and I witnessed quite a few things.
The bank had a back room where the ‘Juniors’ printed cheque books. This involved a ‘Bradma machine’ and was quite noisy, so the room was right at the back of the building. One day the bank had a huge number of new cheque book requests so Angela and myself were assigned to clear it. We chatted for a couple of hours side by side printing cheque books one after the other. As it was Angela working with me the bank manager who was a friend of her father sent us lunch to the chequebook room so we could have a break. We got on really well, and I started to flirt a little with Angela.
By mid-afternoon, we are nearing the end of all the chequebook requests and Angela and I have been chatting for hours. As I’m printing the last one she goes to the door and locks it. We were allowed to do this as printing cheque books on the Bradma machine did involve some risk and you had to watch what your hands were doing as the printing plate came down; a sudden disturbance often led to an entry in the accident book.
I finished the last one and sweet Angela tells me to come over to her, she had her back to the locked door. She grabs me and starts kissing me!! The next thing I’ve got my back to the door, she’s on her knees with my cock in her mouth. She gave me one of the best blow jobs ever. The transformation in the girl was extraordinary and incredibly to see. The next thing is we are on the desk, cheque books that were on the desk flying everywhere. I’m pulling her white pantyhose and panties off and I’m met with a massive blonde bush of pubic hair and the sweetest smooth pussy I’d ever seen. The thing was just perfectly smooth and so very sexy. I’m now eating said pussy alive and Angela is grabbing my head and pushing it further into her groin. My cock is still out from the blow job and I thrust it up this surprising girl In one go. I fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked a girl. Even now I can remember the orgasm in her, I nearly passed out. She then tidy’s herself up, as do I, and we get all the cheque books off the floor back into piles ready for posting.
This happened quite a few times thereafter, usually when we were in the Bradma room and a couple of times in the strong room and bank vault. We never dated outside work and nobody ever found out about us. Angela then started dating quite a senior guy within the bank who her father had introduced her to. The sessions stopped when I was promoted and sent to another branch.
About six months later I was invited to Angela’s wedding party at the old branch. She was due to be married the following weekend and the bank manager put some food and drinks on after hours. It was lovely to see my old work colleagues again including Angela. We all ended up in the local pub until closing time. I ended up giving Angela a lift home, I probably shouldn’t have been driving as I had been drinking. Anyway, we ended up in the back of the car fucking each other’s brains out again.
I attended the wedding the following Saturday, Angela looked like an angel in her wedding dress, the groom was a bit of a geeky idiot. I couldn’t help think about her lovely perfect pussy and that mass of blonde pubic hair as she said “I do”
Twelve-month later Angela was transferred to the branch I was working at. She now had a senior role to me, not surprising given who her father was. I walked into the book room one day to find her looking up some security deeds. She literally leapt on me, and within seconds we are fucking up against the back wall. The next time was at Christmas when we all went for a drink after work and I fucked in the back of her car. The penultimate time was just before she left on maternity leave. Yes, she was about seven months pregnant!! I was working on a Saturday as the branch was having some building work done and needed a member of staff to open the branch and be on the premises. It was double-time so I volunteered. Angela comes to see me in the afternoon just as the builders are finishing up. We then went to the staff room upstairs and I lay on the floor and she was on top. I’d never fucked a pregnant women and thoroughly enjoyed myself. We ended up totally nude in the staff room, there was no chance of us being disturbed as I’d locked up. She really got off walking nude in the branch; both nude we went into the banking hall and fucked on the floor, then the manager’s office on his desk. She looked lovely with her larger than usual breasts, barrel tummy and still this mass of blonde bushy pubic hair. She was the most randy she’d ever been. She told me that later her husband hadn’t touched her since she had become pregnant. In the end, we were in the open office on the first floor, she really got off on getting fucked on each of our colleague's tables.
Two years later she turns up at my leaving do. I had joined another company and was due to be married. She was a full-time Mum now and her hubby was the Area Director for the bank. We again ended up in the back of my car fucking. Angela came to my wedding although I didn’t invite her to the reception. She looked amazing and I was torn between the lovely woman I was marrying and the best sex I’d ever had. There was just chemistry between us. Her husband was then moved down south and that was the last time I ever saw her. Still think about her though and those passionate sessions in the bank.
I was 18 at the time and a randy little bugger. I was though always well behaved at the bank as I wanted a career in banking. Some of the behaviours back then to sexual harassment in the workplace were terrible and I witnessed quite a few things.
The bank had a back room where the ‘Juniors’ printed cheque books. This involved a ‘Bradma machine’ and was quite noisy, so the room was right at the back of the building. One day the bank had a huge number of new cheque book requests so Angela and myself were assigned to clear it. We chatted for a couple of hours side by side printing cheque books one after the other. As it was Angela working with me the bank manager who was a friend of her father sent us lunch to the chequebook room so we could have a break. We got on really well, and I started to flirt a little with Angela.
By mid-afternoon, we are nearing the end of all the chequebook requests and Angela and I have been chatting for hours. As I’m printing the last one she goes to the door and locks it. We were allowed to do this as printing cheque books on the Bradma machine did involve some risk and you had to watch what your hands were doing as the printing plate came down; a sudden disturbance often led to an entry in the accident book.
I finished the last one and sweet Angela tells me to come over to her, she had her back to the locked door. She grabs me and starts kissing me!! The next thing I’ve got my back to the door, she’s on her knees with my cock in her mouth. She gave me one of the best blow jobs ever. The transformation in the girl was extraordinary and incredibly to see. The next thing is we are on the desk, cheque books that were on the desk flying everywhere. I’m pulling her white pantyhose and panties off and I’m met with a massive blonde bush of pubic hair and the sweetest smooth pussy I’d ever seen. The thing was just perfectly smooth and so very sexy. I’m now eating said pussy alive and Angela is grabbing my head and pushing it further into her groin. My cock is still out from the blow job and I thrust it up this surprising girl In one go. I fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked a girl. Even now I can remember the orgasm in her, I nearly passed out. She then tidy’s herself up, as do I, and we get all the cheque books off the floor back into piles ready for posting.
This happened quite a few times thereafter, usually when we were in the Bradma room and a couple of times in the strong room and bank vault. We never dated outside work and nobody ever found out about us. Angela then started dating quite a senior guy within the bank who her father had introduced her to. The sessions stopped when I was promoted and sent to another branch.
About six months later I was invited to Angela’s wedding party at the old branch. She was due to be married the following weekend and the bank manager put some food and drinks on after hours. It was lovely to see my old work colleagues again including Angela. We all ended up in the local pub until closing time. I ended up giving Angela a lift home, I probably shouldn’t have been driving as I had been drinking. Anyway, we ended up in the back of the car fucking each other’s brains out again.
I attended the wedding the following Saturday, Angela looked like an angel in her wedding dress, the groom was a bit of a geeky idiot. I couldn’t help think about her lovely perfect pussy and that mass of blonde pubic hair as she said “I do”
Twelve-month later Angela was transferred to the branch I was working at. She now had a senior role to me, not surprising given who her father was. I walked into the book room one day to find her looking up some security deeds. She literally leapt on me, and within seconds we are fucking up against the back wall. The next time was at Christmas when we all went for a drink after work and I fucked in the back of her car. The penultimate time was just before she left on maternity leave. Yes, she was about seven months pregnant!! I was working on a Saturday as the branch was having some building work done and needed a member of staff to open the branch and be on the premises. It was double-time so I volunteered. Angela comes to see me in the afternoon just as the builders are finishing up. We then went to the staff room upstairs and I lay on the floor and she was on top. I’d never fucked a pregnant women and thoroughly enjoyed myself. We ended up totally nude in the staff room, there was no chance of us being disturbed as I’d locked up. She really got off walking nude in the branch; both nude we went into the banking hall and fucked on the floor, then the manager’s office on his desk. She looked lovely with her larger than usual breasts, barrel tummy and still this mass of blonde bushy pubic hair. She was the most randy she’d ever been. She told me that later her husband hadn’t touched her since she had become pregnant. In the end, we were in the open office on the first floor, she really got off on getting fucked on each of our colleague's tables.
Two years later she turns up at my leaving do. I had joined another company and was due to be married. She was a full-time Mum now and her hubby was the Area Director for the bank. We again ended up in the back of my car fucking. Angela came to my wedding although I didn’t invite her to the reception. She looked amazing and I was torn between the lovely woman I was marrying and the best sex I’d ever had. There was just chemistry between us. Her husband was then moved down south and that was the last time I ever saw her. Still think about her though and those passionate sessions in the bank.
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