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Surviving-the-Depression-5
I woke up the next morning with the bankers body next to mine. I got up and went to the bathroom to relieve myself and then returned to the bedroom. I noticed that Joe and Dad were where we had left them the night before. I climbed back in bed and snuggled up against the bankers stomach and closed my eyes and just wondered about what I was going to do with the money I had. I knew I would send most of it back to my grandparents but still had more than I needed to live on at the time. I started feeling very good as I decided that I would send some money to Dad's family and be sure and buy some more food for Grandma at the camp. I was feeling so excited that I couldn't stay still. I slid down until I located the bankers cock and started sucking on it like it was a bottle. The more I sucked the larger it got and the banker started moaning softly in his sleep. I started slowly swirling my tongue around his dick as I moved my head up and down on his shaft. I felt his balls draw up just before he shot his load. As he started cumming he woke up and grabbed my head as he finished squirting his cum down my throat.
"That was a nice way to wake up." The banker said as he pulled me back up to his chest and wrapped his arms around me.
"Now what was that for?" He asked as he ran his hands through my hair.
"Just feeling good about the money I received yesterday." I said.
"How much money did you come into?" The banker asked.
"$500." I said as I reached over and sucked one of his nipples in my mouth.
"That much, and what do you intend to do with it." He asked.
I proceeded to tell him how I had been sending money home to my grandparents to help them live and keep what was left of their farm, and the money I used to buy the food for Grandma and the children in the camp.
"Well you have been busy haven't you , now what is your grandparent's name and the name of the town they live in." He said.
I gave him all the information I could and then returned to the attention I was giving his nipples. He moaned and pulled my head in tighter to his chest.
"How about letting me fuck you again," He said, "You know I really love to fuck but because of my size don't get to as often as I want."
"No problem," I said as I rolled over on my back and pulled my legs up over my chest. He grabbed the bottle of oil and poured some on my asshole, then moved in position and pushed his dick in. When he had it in he started a pumping action that we both liked. He was really getting into it as he looked down at me and said, "Can't wait on you got to cum now." As his body jerked and he filled my asshole with his cum. When he was through he pulled his dick out and placed his mouth on my asshole and sucked all the cum he could out. He then looked up at my still hard dick and said, "I'm going to lie down on my stomach and you fuck my asshole as hard and fast as you can."
He rolled over and I climbed upon his massive ass and pushed my dick in. He just moaned as it entered with little resistance. I started pumping with all my might as he started bucking his ass at me. He was on the verge of cumming as so was I. I held back as long as I could and when I felt his asshole tighten up I couldn't hold back any longer as blast after blast of cum shot into his asshole. I just leaned forward and slid my body back and forth on his sweaty back as he moaned right along with me. He laid there with me sliding up and down his back and I thought we both were going to go back to sleep.
He rolled me off his back and said, "Do you think we both can fit in Joe's bath tub?"
"Don't know, but we can try." I said as we both got up and headed for the bathroom.
I turned on the water as he stood over the toilet and took a long piss. He sat down in the tub and I sat down on his lap. We lathered each other up and played with each other for about fifteen minutes, then rinsed off and got out. We helped dress each other and the banker left after handing me some money and telling me to have Dad bring me by the bank tomorrow afternoon. He said he knew what time we worked but he would be there anyway. He picked up the rest of his things, kissed me on the forehead, and went out the door.
I went to the kitchen and started frying some bacon and getting some eggs ready to cook when Joe walked in and said, "Good morning, and how did you and the banker sleep?"
"Fine just fine." I said, "Now you have to make the biscuits I can't"
"Ok," He said as I started the coffee and looked after the bacon. We heard Dad as he moved around in the other room.
"Breakfast ready in 15 minutes." Joe yelled back at Dad.
"Good time for a bath." He responded.
Breakfast was set on the table and we all three dug in. After a few minutes I spoke up and said, "Mr. Thompson said to take me by the bank tomorrow after work." "He said he knew what time we finished work and he would be waiting for us."
"Did he say what it was about?" Dad asked looking a little perplexed.
"No just said to have you bring me by." I said as I got a second helping of bacon and eggs.
"Well anybody have plans for today?" Joe asked looking around at us.
"I want to go by the camp and see Grandma, sometime today." I said looking at Dad.
Dad grinned and knew that I wanted to take her some more supplies for the kids.
"I don't have anything to do except I guess drive the kid around." Dad said.
"I could do with a little romp in the bedroom later on today if someone is up to it," Joe said smiling at me. "Might even pay for it if I have to."
"You will never have to pay me Joe," I said, "We'll come back by if Dad wants to might even let him in on the action."
They both grinned and we finished our breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen.
Dad and I left Joe's and went by one of the local stores where we knew the owner lived in the back. The stores didn't open on Sundays but I wanted to talk to the owner. We knocked on the side door and an old gentleman of about 70 years old came to the door with his walking cane.
"What can I do for you gentlemen." He asked looking us up and down.
"The boy here wants to talk to you about a little business arrangement, if you have time to listen." Dad said, not really knowing what I wanted to talk about.
"Well come on in, need to get this weight off my legs, hurts too much to stand." He said as he opened the screen door with his cane. We walked inside to a normal looking living area. There was a sofa and table with chairs. A bed over in one corner and a door that led to the bathroom. He had a little radio and some books on the table by his lounge chair.
"Have a seat on the sofa." He said.
"My names Mr. Balkin." He said as we introduced ourselves.
"Now what is this business you want to talk to me about?" he asked.
I looked at Dad and said, "Mr. Balkin I notice that you have to throw away some of your vegetables each week as they go bad." "I was wondering if maybe you would let me buy them the day before you have to get rid of them, at a very reduced price."
"What you want with them?" He asked.
"I would take them to this old lady at the camp so she could use them to feed the children there." I said. "I also would buy some items at regular price that she may need along with some candy."
He sat there rubbing his chin and looking first at me and then at Dad.
"Is he on the level?" He said looking at Dad.
"Yes he is." Dad said. Then Dad proceeded to tell Mr. Balkin what I had already done for the people I had ran into.
"Well then lets see, I get my vegetables on Monday and have to start throwing some of them away on Wednesday and the rest by Sunday." "The vegetables if I was able to sale all of them would bring about twenty dollars, I pay about ten for them, so if you could pay say two dollars a week, you can have all the vegetables that I cull out." "How does that sound?" He asked.
"Is that a good deal?" I asked looking at Dad.
"That's a very good deal." Dad said.
"Tell you what I'll do, if there aren't many vegetables to throw away I'll give you at least 2 dollars worth a week when you come by." Mr. Balkin said.
"Deal," I said looking at Dad with a big grin on my face.
"Tell you what I have some that are to be thrown out today, if you want we can go cull them out now." Mr. Balkin said.
"Tell you what, I have to go gas up my truck, check the tires and water over at Joes." "Why don't I leave the boy here and you two can get all the details arranged." Dad said.
"Ok, with me." Mr. Balkin said as he pulled on his cane and rose to his feet.
Dad left and I followed Mr. Balkin into the back of his store. He had me take a basket and follow him. As we passed by the different vegetables he would hand me some to put in the basket. I looked at some and said, "Are you sure all of these will not be good for a few more days."
"Most of them would keep but I'm giving you some that don't sale very well." He said, "I get my vegetables in bulk and have to take some I know I want sale at all."
I noticed that he would throw some in a basket in the corner. He told me that they wouldn't keep for another day. Wasn't worth fooling with. As we went through the piles of vegetables he started asking me questions about myself and where I was from. I told him the whole story from my grandparents to the present of course leaving out the sex.
He told me that he had been a widow for over twenty years. His children had married and moved away a long time ago. He got Birthday and Christmas cards from them and they all seemed to be doing fine. They constantly checked up on him to be sure he was doing alright.
I started wonder if he still had sexual feelings but was a little afraid to ask. After we had loaded about three baskets I just had to ask.
"Mr. Balkin can I ask you a personal question?" I stammered out.
"Well I guess so don't think you could ask me anything that would shock me, go ahead." He said as he turned around to face me.
"I was wondering since you are at an advanced age do you still get aroused?" I asked as my face turned red.
"Thought it might be something like that, yes I still get aroused and jerk off quiet frequently." He said. "Why do you ask?"
"Well you see when I get happy, like I am now, I get really excited." I said.
"I see and what do you usually do when you get excited." He asked.
"If we're through here, we can go back into your living quarters I would like to show you." I said as a grin came across my face.
"Ok, its been a while since I watched anybody but sounds good." He said as I placed the baskets outside the door and we went back to his room. He sat down in his chair and just watched me.
I walked over to him and slowly reached down and started undoing his pants. He looked down at me and I could tell that this was not what he thought was going to happen. I pulled his dick out and slowly rolled it between my hands. He just looked at me not saying anything. I moved my mouth down around his dick as he gasped when it was all in. I could feel it start to grow as he placed his hands on my head and started rubbing his fingers through my hair. Within seconds he was moaning and then squirting in my mouth. There wasn't very much cum but the pulsing was just as hard as the younger men I had sucked off. He let out a long sigh and relaxed back into his chair. At first I thought I had hurt him as he wasn't moving.
"Mr. Balkin, Mr. Balkin." I said as I pushed on his shoulder. "Mr. Balkin are you alright."
"I'm fine son, just been a while since anybody did that for me." "That was great." He said.
I reached down and hugged him. He looked at me and said, "You not going to jerk off or something?"
"I'll take care of that later, just wanted to please you." I said as I reached down and placed his dick back in his pants and zipped his pants for him. Dad was pulling up in his truck and Mr. Balkin looked so peaceful sitting there in his chair.
"Don't get up Mr. Balkin, we will just take the vegetables and see you later this week." I said.
"Ok, and thanks a lot for ever thing." He said as he closed his eyes again.
Dad and I loaded the boxes of vegetables on the truck and headed to the camp. When we pulled up to Grandma's tent she came out and got all excited when she noticed the things we had brought. We carried them inside for her and she kept thanking us over and over.
"Grandma, is there any little things like spices or such that you need to cook with." I asked her as she went from basket to basket looking like a child at Christmas with lots of toys.
"Nothing, nothing I can thank of, this is more than enough." she said.
Dad motioned for me to head for the truck. We walked out without Grandma even noticing that we were gone. As we drove off she appeared at the entrance of her tent and waved at us.
We rode back to Joe's house and I was jumping all around as I was telling Joe about the deal that I had made with Mr. Balkin, and what we had taken to Grandma.
"I want this boy in bed before he uses up all this energy." Joe said looking at Dad.
"Yeah, I think that's the only way we are going to get him to calm down." Dad said as he headed for the bedroom. Joe and I followed as I started taking my clothes off.
It didn't take either of them very long to undress and they both were already hard. I grabbed both cocks and started to jerk one and suck the other, switching ever so often.
Joe said, "I have got to have that ass, now." As he pulled me upon the bed and shoved his tongue deep inside my asshole. He didn't stay there long as he was pushing his dick up my ass. Dad had moved around so I could suck his cock as Joe fucked my asshole. Joe didn't last long as he was cumming. As soon as I felt his dick stop pulsing, I spun around and grabbed his dick in my mouth and pushed my ass at Dad. Dad immediately pushed his dick all the way in as I swallowed Joe's semi hard dick. He moaned as I played with his dick in my mouth. His dick started to grow and I pushed it all the way down my throat as he started pumping his hips. Dad had picked up his pace and was about to cum.
He growled and I could feel the hot liquid as it spread around inside me. Joe was starting to pick up his pace as Dad pulled his dick out.
"Let's change places." Dad said as he got on his knees and presented his ass to me. I climbed upon his back and pushed my dick in his ass. Dad reached out and placed Joe's dick in his mouth. I noticed that every time Joe got close Dad would pull his dick out and make him slow down.
I started cumming inside Dad's ass and just wanted to leave it there, but Dad told me to change places with Joe. Joe slid his dick in Dad's asshole as Dad slid my still cum soaked dick in his mouth and moaned as he tasted my cum. Joe started driving real hard into Dad and I knew there was no stopping him now. He yelled out as he shot his load inside Dad. Dad collapsed onto his stomach with Joe's dick still inside. He told me to lie down where my dick would be at his mouth as he placed it in. He wasn't sucking on it but just rolling it around in his mouth as he dozed off to sleep. I noticed that Joe's eyes were closed so I decided to lie there. After a while I dozed off as Dad was ever so often sucking on my dick. It felt so good as he would suck a couple times then stop for a few seconds.