From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Bank Lady (MMF, threesome)
Date: 3 Feb 1996 00:02:55 GMT

			    The Bank Lady
				  by
			     Wind Keeper

	Shanna was married and a very shy lady and she worked in a
bank down town, Tom was married also, they worked together as bank
tellers for B of A.

	Tom was a tall and very good looking man, over 6' 2", 190
pounds, with sandy blond hair, perfect white teeth and a deep dark tan
from the sun on the week-ends, that he had off before the cut back on
personnel, he was told that he had to work week-ends now with one
other person to be picked at a later date.

	Shanna was a very pretty redhead, she had a killer body, 5'
5", long red hair down to her hips and it was like silk, were Tom was
a little more out going and he would ever chance he got to say
something to her out of ear shoot of the other bank people, like how
he would like to take her out for a dinner and a motel later, how he
would like to lick between her thighs and to suck her perfect tits
also.

	Shanna would blush and tell him, "No thanks, I am married and I
don't fool around on my husband, please stop talking like that to me."

	Tom would only laugh and look her up and down, then lick his
lips and said, "Well, if you ever change your mind, then I am your
man, baby... anytime, anywhere, you only need to name the place and
time."

	Shanna on the surface was mad at the way Tom would talk to
her, but under outward anger, she was enjoying the way Tom talked, she
wished her husband would be more like Tom and use more nasty and plain
ways of saying what he wanted, to tell her what to do, how to dress or
what not to wear, like no panties, no bra, much short dress... Oh god
she like to be told what to do by a man. Of course her husband did not
know that she wanted that, so he never try to command her to do nasty
things.

	One day Shanna got to work and was told to report to the V.P's
office; she was wondering what for, she had not made a mistake that
she knew of, so when she was told to go see him, she thought she may
be getting cut back on her hours. God she hoped not, due to her
husband's and her bills, she could not make her house payments, if she
got her hours cut back or worse if she got laid off...

	Shanna walked down to the V.P's office and was told to go on
in by the secretary, she walked in to the office and the only one
there was V.P. and Tom, so it kind of made Shanna uneasy to found Tom
there also.

	Mr. Smith, the V.P., told Shanna to have a seat. The chair was
straight across from his desk, and Shanna noticed the chair was kind
of low, so that would make her hips lower than her knees. She looked
at the chair and back to Mr. Smith, then she looked at Tom. He was
grinning at her. Then Mr Smith said, "Go ahead and have a seat
Shanna, please."

	Shanna knew that if she sat down in that chair, that both Mr.
Smith and Tom could maybe see up dress she had on, it was a little
short and she knew it would be hard to not show most of her legs and
thighs. Shanna blushed and said to her boss, "Thanks, but I will
stand if you don't mind, the chair is a little low, sir."

	Mr. Smith said to Shanna, "Better do as I say, for your job is
on the line here. I have to let one more person go, there is one
person who has been here longer, but you're much prettier and I need
to have people who not only work hard, but who are good looking. Tom
here tells me you're a hard worker and that you're very pretty also.
He is right, I have been looking at your record, it is outstanding,
but your looks are what I like most; do we understand each other?"

	Shanna knew what he was talking about now, he wanted her to
sit in that chair, he wanted to see up her dress, she knew that if she
said no, she would be fired, so it was up to her.

	"Well, do you want to keep your job or not, you have sixty
seconds, to make up your mind, young lady," Mr. Smith said.

	"Please, Mr. Smith, I need my job, please don't make me do
this, I work hard, there is no reason to do this to me, please,"
Shanna said with tears in her.

	"Give me a answer now, do you want to keep your job or do I
let you go and keep the other person. Decide NOW," Smith said.

	Shanna looked to Tom for help, and found none, for Tom was
getting up to sit on the edge of the V.P.'s desk, that way he would be
able to see better also, if Shanna said yes to keeping her job.

	Shanna, with tears running down her face, said, "I want my
job, I will sit in the chair for you, Mr. Smith."

	"Good, now that we have that out of the way, first remove your
panties; you do have panties on don't you, Shanna?" he asked her.

	Shanna nod her head and started to the bath room to take off
her panties, when Tom said, "Wait, Shanna, where are you going? You can
stay right here and take off your panties, right Mr. Smith?"

	"Good idea, Tom. Shanna come back and stand in front of my
desk, take them off in front of us, I would like that, lift your dress
and remove them for us," Smith said with lust in his voice.

	Shanna walked back and stood in front of the desk, she slowly
started to lift her dress, when she had it almost to her hips, she put
her hands under her dress, putting her fingers in the band, she
started to slip them down her legs and when they got to her knees, Tom
said, "Stop, don't push your panties off, lift your dress up pass your
hips, show us your pussy; now, I thank that is so sexy, for a women to
have her panties at her knees and to hold her dress up."

	Shanna looked at her boss, he nod his head and started to lick
his lips, and said, "Do it, I like that also."

	As much as she was being made to do this nasty thing for her
boss and fellow worker, she was getting worked up and horny at the
same time, she was enjoying this, being forced to expose her self.

	Shanna pulled her dress up to her chest and stood with her
feet as far apart as her panties at her knees would let her, Shanna
then to her own surprise said, "Do you like looking at my wet pussy,
is it making your dicks hard? Stand up and take your cocks out, show
me your cocks and I will play with my pussy for you."

	Both men stood up and whipped out there cocks and started to
jack off over seeing a naked pussy, and also over the idea of her
masturbating for them too.

	Shanna pulled her dress over head and throw it on the chair
back, un-hooked her bra and throw it on the chair also, she then sat
down and put one leg over one arm rest and the other one over the
other arm rest, then she used one hand to open up her pussy, and
putting one finger in her mouth, she wet her finger. Then looking them
straight in the eyes, she slowly put her finger into her pussy and
slid it up and down her slit. Shanna asked, "Is this making your
dicks harder, do you like me finger fucking my little pussy hole in
front of you guys, can you see how wet my cunt is as I finger it for
you?"

	Both Mr. Smith and Tom could not hold back and they shot cum
all over the floor and themselves. Shanna saw that. She came all over
her finger and hand. Tom walked over to Shanna and said, "Lick my
cock clean, then you can let Mr. Smith fuck your pussy; as you suck me
off, I want to cum in your mouth and all over your face."

	Shanna liked to be made to do this nasty things, being made to
suck, fuck and perform for this two men and others at times.

	These meetings were three times a week and always after
closing time at the bank.