Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2001 18:54:07 EST
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Surviving-the-Depression-5

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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.