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Here is the latest version of my newest story. It is a work in progress and I hope everyone is liking it. I do better work if I get feedback so do not be afraid to write me and tell me what you think. I love getting mail. It keeps the creative juices flowing.
This is a story for adults only and is fictional in nature.
Enjoy.
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The Godmother
Chapter 1
Don Luciano (Lucky) Rispoli told his bodyguard to wait outside as he
opened the door to his best call girl's apartment and moved immediately to
the bedroom. He called from his car and let Brooke, his fiery redhead
putana, know that he was on the way. She was his favorite. Red haired
from the top of her head to the pussy between her legs and she had a sexual
appetite to match his own. When they were together, they would fuck for
hours and in every position known to man. She also gave great head, which
the Don never got at home. A good Italian wife did not suck a man's cock.
It was not considered proper behavior. The only thing the Don would not do
is go down on a woman. Only fags and weaklings would put his mouth between
a woman's legs. If a man could not satisfy a woman with his cock, he was
not a man as far as the Don was concerned.
The Don stood 6'1" tall, a solid 190 pounds, and looked at least 10
years younger than his sixty years. He got the name Lucky when he was a
teenager running numbers for the Carbona family and scored with almost all
the good looking women on his route. Everyone asked him how he got so
lucky with women and before long, they were calling him Lucky. Of course
the truth was that he was not lucky but he a handsome charmer with coal
black eyes that could look through you, curly dark hair and a 9 inch long,
3 inch thick cock that would get hard and stay hard for as long as the Don
wanted it to. Just like everything and everyone else, his cock would not
dare say no to him. Women were immediately attracted to him in an
animalistic way that released all their inhibitions as he charmed them
right out of their panties and into the sack.
He started to undress as he walked to the bedroom. His cock was hard
already just from the thought of fucking Brooke's tight cunt. He loved the
way her cunt muscles would grip his cock and hold on to it like a vise.
The Don had removed his shirt by the time he arrived at the bedroom door.
He entered and there was Brooke, laying in bed with a sheer see through
negligee that left nothing to the imagination. He could see the red pubic
hair lighting up her pussy like the flame on a candle. She smiled and him
and crooked her finger and made a motion for him to come to her. He
unbuckled his trousers as he walked and was sliding the zipper down as he
got to the side of the bed. He removed the rest of his clothes and laid
down naked on the king size bed next to his mistress.
Brooke knew what the Don wanted and slid down the bed to a place between
his legs and hefted his huge cock in her hands. He had large balls with
dark, wiry pubic hair around than and around his cock. Her tongue extended
from her mouth and started to lick at the base of his cock, up the thick
shaft, and ending at the corona of his manhood. Brooke sucked him in, inch
by inch, letting her mouth get adjusted to the size. No matter how many
times she went down on him, the size of his cock always took getting used
to. Her tongue ran circles over the head as one hand massaged his balls
and the other his cock. She loved giving him head but she was not going to
let him cum that way. She wanted that big, hard, long cock and his first
copious discharge up her wet, slimy, pussy. After being fucked as many
times as she had since coming to the city and going to work for the Rispoli
family as a whore in one of their many bordellos, it took a special cock to
get her going and the Don had it. He took to her the first time he laid
eyes on her and that red hair. He fucked her all night long and then had
her moved up to his special apartment and only rented her out to special
clients who wanted and could afford the best. In one night, Brooke went
from a $50 a fuck whore, to $500 an hour call girl. Two years later, he
was still the only one that could get her off.
Brooke him very worked up, using the magic of her mouth and tongue,
bringing him every closer to orgasm. But every time she sensed he was
going to cum, so squeezed the base of his cock, to tame the beast. The
juices were running out of pussy and down her to her thighs in anticipation
of feeling her lover's love arrow hitting her bullseye. She stopped
sucking him and heard his moan of disappointment as she straddled his hips
and directed his cock to the entrance of her enflamed cunt. Brooke sat on
his cock and slowly sank down on it, driving it to the very end of cuntal
passage. She could feel every inch move through her opening, burying
itself deep inside of her. When she felt him hit her cervix, her cunt
contracted and let go of her first orgasm. But that was only the
beginning, the tidal wave had yet to hit land. Brooke leaned forward and
offer her breast to the prostrate Don. He lifted his head and took one of
her pink nipples between his lips. He liked the idea that her nipples were
pink and not dark like Southern Italian and Scilian women. As the Don bit
and sucked her tits, his hands were guiding her hips up and down his cock.
Brooke needed no guidance or help. She knew exactly what she wanted. Her
hips rose and dropped on the Don's cock as she wanted his cock as deep as
it would go. She could feel her release building at her very soul as she
rode the nine inch pipe of human steel for all that is was worth. Her
clitoris was in contact with the Don's shaft sending signals of pulsating
pleasure to her cunt. Faster and faster she fucked her Don, getting ever
closer to heaven. Her cunt muscles were going wild, contracting and
pulsating, feeling ever vein and ridge of the Don's massive organ. Brooke
began to wail for the Don to cum with her as the first tidal wave of
orgasmic pleasure exploded from the bottom of her soul. White flashes went
off in her brain as her entire body felt like one big cunt, sensitive to
every movement that seemed to go directly to her clit and cunt. She pushed
her cunt down on the Don's cock and engulfing it with the walls of her cunt
and used her cunt muscles to squeeze the cum out of him. Don Luciano
Rispoli felt the heat of Brooke's pussy juices flow down the length of his
cock and could not hold back any longer and let a torrent of white hot cum
erupt from his manhood, flooding the deepest crevices of Brooke's cunt.
Splash after splash of sperm filled her grotto, soaking every inch, nook
and cranny of cunt, spilling out onto the Don's cock and balls. Brooke
dismounted the Don and bent her head down and used her mouth and tongue to
lick, suck and clean the Don's organ. As usual, he was still hard despite
the fact that he just had a massive orgasm.
Brooke rose from the bed and went into the bathroom and clean herself up
before the next round started. Don Rispoli reached over to the night table
to retrieve a cigarette and his lighter. He lit up, laid back down,
admiring his still hard cock. He had been fucking since he was fourteen
years old when the 35 year old widow who lived next door, seduced when he
delivered her groceries and he still loved pussy as much today as he did
then. He did not have the stamina to go five or six times like he did then
but he could still go at least three times on a good night. Meanwhile, his
body guard, Benito, Benny the Boxer, Corelli, stood outside of the
apartment door, waiting for his boss. He leaned against the wall, knowing
that he would be here no less than two hours. He wondered why the Don
messed with these putanas when he had that beautiful wife at home. She was
only 40 years old and had a body that would make blind men see. The Don's
wife had dark hair, green eyes, and full rounded breasts that even the
modest clothes that she wore could not hide. And marone, what an ass! If
she was not the boss' wife, what he would not do to fuck her the way she
should be fucked.
Brooke came out of the bathroom and back to bed. The Don pulled her to
him and roughly kissed her, tasting the toothpaste. She knew he would not
kiss after she sucked his cock unless she brushed her teeth. He moved to
her breasts, taking a nipple between his teeth, sucking it and biting the
end just a little to hard and Brooke squeaked in pain. He did the same to
her other breast and used his fingers to rub her pussy, sliding in two
fingers. She was still a little dry from cleaning up but soon the juices
flowed from his manipulations. Brooke liked rough sex. When she was on
top, she rode that cock like is was a pogo stick, pounding up and down and
when she was being fucked, the harder the better. She wanted it from
behind and got on all fours and raised her ass and offered her cunt to her
padrone. Don Rispoli moved in on her like a male dog going after a bitch
in heat. He unceremoniously shoved his 9 inches up to the hilt and began
to fuck her hard and fast. He roughly grabbed her red hair and kept
pounding his man meat in and out of her love cavern. Brooke was pushing
her ass backwards, driving him in even deeper, telling him to fuck her
harder. "Fuck your bitch. Come on, fuck your cunt. It is all yours. I
am you fuck bitch" she wailed at the Don as his cock was knocking against
her cervix. The Don wailed back, " here it is bitch, here is the cock you
want, feel that you cunt." He drove his ramrod deeper and deeper, feeling
the cum rising from his balls. He let go of her hair and reached around to
pinch her nipples and when he did, Brooke's cunt contracted and exploded in
orgasmic pleasure, flooding the Don's cock with her hot nectar. The Don
was right behind her, letting go his on lava flow from the volcano he
called his cock He spewed his hot thick seed into her steaming pussy,
splashing off her cervix, soaking his own prick. He pulled out and flipped
Brooke over and pushed his cock into her mouth. Brooke sucked their
combined juices like the pro that she was off his now deflating cock. She
ran her tongue up and down the sides and all around, making sure that she
did not miss a drop. She loved the way the Don made her feel like a slut.
And she was a slut, ever since high school, when she snuck into the boy's
locker room and let every member of the football team, including the
coaches take turns fucking her. Humiliation was not a word in Brooke's
vocabulary. She became a whore by choice and has never regretted it.
Benny the Boxer was nodding out when he heard the elevator ping and the
door open. Instinctively, he reached for his 9mm Baretta that he kept in a
holster under his left arm. A man delivering pizzas got off the eleavator
and looked for an apartment number. He relaxed when he saw that is was the
pizza delivery man going to the next apartment and tried to go back to his
dream of balling the Don's wife and his 17 year old daughter, Gina. The
pizza man rang the bell and reached into his delivery bag and found what he
was looking for. He gripped the handle of the Smith & Wesson .38 special
with silencer and turned, aimed and put a bullet between the eyes of Benny
the Boxer, whose last thoughts were of fucking the Don's daughter as she
gave head to her mother. He died instantly and with a hard-on. The hit
man, dropped the pizza delivery bags and moved to Brooke's apartment door.
He took out the key that was supplied to him and quietly opened the door
and stepped in. He could see a light from the bedroom and could hear the
movement of the bed springs. He crept along the hall and glanced in the
room. The was the whore sucking the Don's cock. Her back was to him so he
knew that she could not see him. The Don was flat on his back with his
eyes closed, enjoying the tongue job the high priced cunt was giving him.
The shooter took aim and quickly put a bullet through the back of the
whore's head. Brooke fell forward splattering brain matter on the Don's
stomach and chest. Before Don Rispoli could react, the shooter put one
between his eyes and then walked over, stuck the barrel in the Don's mouth,
and fired another round. He left the apartment and took the stairs down to
the street and got in the car that was waiting for him. The Don's luck had
run out.
Chapter 2
Angela Rispoli stepped out of the shower and began to dry her self off.
She stood and looked in the mirror, wondering what is wrong with her. Her
36C breasts are still firm, her tummy taut, and hips still shapely despite
giving birth to her only child, Gina. Angela cannot understand why her
husband, the great Don Rispoli would rather be with a putana than his own
wife. When they first married, he would fuck her almost daily, always in
the missionary position, until she became pregnant. Then he stopped. In
the last 20 years, he only made love to her maybe once a month and lately,
not at all. Her pussy pulsated as she looked at her reflection. "I am
still a young woman with needs" she almost said out loud.
She vigorously dried her body and when the towel passed over her
nipples, she moaned. Angela was very horny and dropped the towel to the
floor and used her hands to massage her teats, pinching the nipples with
her fingers. Her minded drifted to the things she wanted to do to her
husband. Born and educated in the United States, Angela was not a prude or
one of these old country wives. She wanted hot, passionate, lustful sex
and was not getting it. Feeling her legs getting weak, Angela moved to her
bed and reached for her toy that she kept hidden under the bed. She turned
it on and heard the familiar hum of bedside companion. Angela knew how men
looked at her and how they envied the Don being able to fuck this fine
piece of ass anytime he wanted. Little did they know. The Don wanted a
wife for his home and a whore for his sex and was too straight laced to
have his wife be both and do the things most wives did sexually for their
husbands. Angela never cheated on her husband. It was not that she hadn't
thought about it, but being the wife of a Mafia Don, she was never went out
alone so it was impossible. She managed to get her toy mail order from an
internet sex site that she discovered while using Gina's computer. When
she found the site, she was shocked at first, but knowing her daughter, she
was not surprised. "I am sure that she is getting fucked a lot more than I
am" she thought.
Angela stroked her 10" vibrator like is was a man's cock, moving her
hands up and down the hardness, that was designed to feel like real flesh,
veins and all. She could feel the soothing hum in her hands and placed the
end on one of her breasts. The nipple reacted and rose from the touch.
And then she moved it to the other. Angela could feel her pussy getting
wet and the juices begin to flow from her opening. Her clit was sensitive
in anticipation of feeling the substitute husband weave its magic on her
most private parts. She placed the tip of the electronic toy on the tip of
her clit, feeling the vibrations circulate through her entire sex organ.
Her cunt juices was soaking her thighs and sheets as the endless drone of
the vibrator stimulated her clit to heights of pure ecstasy. Angela took
the vibrator and shoved it up her cunt and fucked her 10" play thing. She
moaned out loud as the fuck toy went in and out of her sopping crevice,
finding her g-spot and sending her over the orgasmic edge. Her body
vibrated in time with the toy as she came and came and came. Finally, she
had enough and fell exhausted on the bed. If only she could experience
pleasure like that with a man, life would be great, she thought. Angela
put her toy back in its place and fell in a deep sleep.
At the same time that Angela was getting herself off with her toy, her
daughter, Gina was in a cheap motel, feeling like her insides were being
ripped out by the rock hard 8" cock that was pounding her cunt. Johnny
Rocco had his boss's daughter's legs up on his shoulders and was fucking
her brains out. He had known Gina ever since she was a little girl and he
was an up and coming soldier in the Rispoli family. She was 10 and he was
19 when the met at Don Carbona's funeral. He was assigned to body guard
the Don's daughter and she loved to tease him, even then. Gina would
follow him around and when they were alone, she would find some excuse to
sit in his lap, rubbing her fanny against his cock.
When Gina was 14, her school let out early and instead of calling Johnny
to pick her up, she decided to walk home. Her father would kill her if he
found out that she did not call the house so Johnny could come for her.
When she arrived home, her mother was out, probably shopping and she heard
voices and sounds like someone was crying coming from the maid's room. She
opened the door and found Johnny fucking Maria, the family maid. He
thought Gina was still at school and had time to kill before he had to pick
her up. So, her decided to play bury the bone with Maria. When Gina saw
Johnny with his cock up Maria's pussy, she walked right up to them and
asked what they were doing. Maria screamed and ran off. Johnny tried to
cover himself up and begged Gina not to tell the Don. Gina was jealous and
wanted what Maria was getting and told Johnny that if he did not fuck her,
she would tell the Don that instead of protecting her, he was having sex
with the maid.
Johnny smiled at the young bitch and knew that once he got his dick in
her, she would be his, Don's daughter or not. Gina seeing him smile at
her, new that she was going to get her wish and have sex with her handsome
body guard. She unbuttoned the starched white cotton Catholic school
uniform blouse, which did everything to hide her blossoming breasts, and
revealed her plain white bra. Gina unzipped the gray and blue plaid school
girl skirt and let it drop to the floor and stepped out of it and stood in
front of Johnny in her white, girly panties that matched her bra. Johnny
crossed over to Gina and unhooked the bra, revealing her budding tits with
quarter sized pink nipples that stood out like eraser ends. He took a
nipple in his mouth and ran his tongue around the end of the 14 year old
virgin's tit. He put his hand between her legs and cupped her young pussy
through her panties. Johnny could feel her wetness already soaking the
crotch of her white panties. He had her moaning in no time at all. As he
went from breast to breast and used his fingers to play with the virgin
cunt still hidden by the thin cotton panties. Gina cried out with pleasure
and shook with delight and had her first orgasm that was not from her own
fingers.
He laid her down on the blanket where he was fucking Maria not fifteen
minutes ago and slid the panties down the young girls hips. He licked his
lips and the sight of the sparsely covered cunt that was laid out before
him. He was hard and ready and placed himself in position in between the
spread legs of his boss' daughter. He played with her cunt with the head
of his dick, rubbing it over her clitoris and pushing it in her opening and
then withdrawing. The 14 year old was going out of her mind with wanton
lust and Johnny teased and toyed with her. Finally, he had enough playing
around was ready to get down to some serious fucking. The handsome body
guard pushed his hard 8 " into the virgin's love hole and heard her moan.
As he went further, he felt hymen stand in his way to completion. He liked
the idea that he was first. After all the teasing her took for the last 4
years, he deserved to take her cherry. Johnny moved his hips back and
plunged, tearing through the tissue and deflowered the Gina with one hard
stroke. The girl winced in pain but that did not stop her. She wanted to
be fucked and pain or no pain, she was going to be fucked. Johnny held is
cock in position, allowing her cunt to get accustomed to the size and
sensation of having a cock where there never was one before. Almost
involuntarily, Gina began to move her hips and cunt over Johnny's cock. If
started to feel very, very good. Better than her fingers ever felt. He
responded in kind, moving in time to Gina, sliding his cock in and out of
her unbelievable tight cunt. Her cunt muscles were contract and expanding
the hard man meat as she rocked her pussy up and down over his pole. The
tempo picked up and Johnny was now driving her cock hard and fast inside
her pussy, fucking her like a vengeance. Gina met his every stroke and
could feel her orgasm building from deep inside her cunt. Her clit was on
fire as she could feel the shaft move across it every time Johnny moved in
and out. The sweat was pouring down her brow and glistened between her
small, pert breasts. Her body was racked in throes of lustful pleasure and
began to shake and quiver. Gina let out a long loud shriek as she exploded
with an orgasmic that can only be described as earth shattering. Johnny
continued to fuck the young bitch for all he was worth, punishing her with
his cock, pounding her insides as she came and came and came. He was ready
himself and could feel his own orgasm coming. His jism was ready to fly
but he was not taking any chances of getting the Don's daughter pregnant.
He pulled his cock out of the devirginized pussy, to the moans and protests
of the young girl and let his cum spew into the air, hitting Gina in the
middle of her face, soaking her eyes and noses with the white hot liquid.
His cum was all over the girls face, neck and breasts as Johnny let go a
copious amount of sperm. Gina did not know what do when the first shot hit
her on the forehead and dripped down over her eyes and cheeks, to her lips.
She ran her tongue over her lips, tasting Johnny's cum and swallowed it.
She liked the taste and wanted more when she heard her mother's car pull
into the driveway. They both scrambled to grab their clothes before Angela
caught them. Johnny dressed quickly and met Angela at the door as Gina ran
to her room and got there just before her mother came in.
Chapter 3
Angela awoke with the telephone ringing, intruding on her sleep. She
looked at the clock and saw that is was 3:45 a.m. and wondered who would
be calling at this time of night. She was not surprised the her husband
was not there as he often did not come home before dawn. She picked up the
phone and heard the voice of Carlo Biaggi, the Don's consigliari. "Angela,
get dressed and wait for me. Our Don has met a fatal accident and I do not
want you to be alone." Angela was in shock and could hardly speak. "What
happened" she asked. Carlo told her to find Gina and her would be there in
15 minutes to explain everything. Angela was too much in shock to be grief
stricken. She had a thousand questions and no answers. What would happen
to her and Gina? Was she or her daughter in danger? She could not stop
shaking.
Angela went to her daughter's room to wake her before Carlo got there.
She knocked and then opened the door without waiting for an answers. On
the bed, she could see the silhouette of her 17 year old daughter snuggled
beneath her blankets. Angela walked in and as she approached the bed, she
could hear the soft breathing of her only child. She touched Gina''
shoulder and gently shook her. Gina stirred and turned towards her mother,
yawning and stretching, the blanket falling from her body, revealing her
naked breasts. "What's going on? What's wrong?" Angela told Gina to dress
that Carlo was on the way over that the Don had a fatal accident. Gina
threw back the covers, totally disregarding her nudity and jumped out of
bed. As she went to the closet for a robe, her mother could not help but
admire her teenage daughter's body. If she did not know better, she would
swear that she was getting horny looking at Gina. The mind plays funny
tricks in times of stress, she thought.
Angela heard the gate to the estate open 20 minutes after Carlo phoned.
She knew it had to be him, only the Don, herself, Gina and Carlo had access
cards. Even Johnny and the other bodyguards had to buzz the house to gain
access. The estate security was state of the art; high thick brick walls,
topped with motion sensors and electrified fences surrounded the compound
and there was only one way in, the main gate. Angela was anxious and
pacing the floor of the den. She had poured herself a drink to calm her
nerves. Gina was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette of which Angela
did not approve. Under the circumstances, she decided to overlook it, at
least for tonight. Carlo rang the doorbell and waited for Angela to open
the door. He stood there with the Family's caporegime, Paulie Scarpo. He
left their driver, a trusted family soldier in the car to watch for any
trouble. Carlo was sure that no one would try to put a hit on the Don's
wife and daughter. Despite the increased violence of the modern day, some
rules still applied and the cardinal rule was you do not hit civilian
family members. But, he was cautious any way. You never knew about the
Russians as they did not have the same code of honor as the Italians. To
them, it was all about money and power.
Angela opened the door and let Carlo and Paulie into the house and went
back to the den. Carlo sat Angela down and tried to find the words to tell
his Don's wife that her husband was gunned down in the bed of one of his
whores. He knew that he had to tell her before someone else would, either
a family friend or a reporter looking for a quote. Carlo took the drink
offered and swallowed hard. He sat next to Angela and Gina, took their
hands in his and told her that the Don was shot and killed by the
Chechenkov Family, one of the new Russian gangs looking into taking over
the rackets from the established Italian mob families, at one of his
"girls" apartments. Angela broke down and wept openly. Not from the death
of her husband, who was only a husband in name only for a long time, but
from the embarrassment that her husband, the great Don Rispoli, the Lucky
Don, was shot in the arms of a whore. What would people think of her?
Gina went ballistic and called the Russians every name in the book. "Those
fucking cock suckers are going to pay for this. I will kill the
motherfuckers myself." She screamed. "I will hunt them down and make them
suck their own dicks when I cut them off and shove them in their fucking
mouths."
Angela and Carlo tried to calm Gina down and got her to sit and have a
drink to soothe her nerves. She sat and smoked cigarette after cigarette
and listened as Carlo outlined what they would do next. He would make all
the funeral arrangements and once the Don was buried, he was going to go to
an all out war with the Russians to settle this once and for all. Angela
listened and nodded, but her mind was racing as to what she wanted to do.
She would take the time over the next few days as she buried her husband to
make her mind up. But now she was exhausted and wanted to go back to sleep
and told Carlo to come back at 2:00 p.m. to go over the arrangements and
they would talk then. Carlo and Paulie stood and kissed Angela and Gina on
the cheek and left. He told her that he was leaving a man at the gate to
stand guard. Angela knew better than to argue and agreed.
Angela was mentally spent and wanted to lay down for a while before
facing the reality of the situation. She walked over to her daughter and
took her hand and pulled her to her bosom and hugged Gina tightly to her
breast. She whispered to Gina that everything would be alright and asked
her come and lay down with her. Mother and daughter went to Angela's
bedroom. Angela took off her robe and got into bed wearing her sheer
nightgown that left nothing to the imagination. Gina, who was naked under
her robe, took it off and slipped in next to her mother. Angela snuggled
with her daughter, feeling slightly uncomfortable with Gina's nudity. She
could feel the heat coming from her daughter's body, warming her own skin.
Angela admired the way Gina looked. At 5'4", 110 lbs., 36B breasts and 35"
hips, she was stunning and sexy. Angela could not understand the sexual
attraction she was having for Gina as she rested her hand on Gina's naked
thigh. Gina moved in closer to her mom and nuzzled her breast, feeling the
nipple getting hard. She liked the way it made her feel and the contact
was warming her pussy and getting it wet. Angela stroked Gina's head as
they snuggled. Gina turned her head towards her mother and pulled her
mother's nightgown top aside, releasing Angela's breast. She took her
mother's nipple between her lips and began to suckle like she was a baby.
Angela was surprised but did not protest as it seemed like the most natural
thing in the world having her child to her breast. It brought back
memories of when Gina was a little girl and how her pussy would get so wet
from her baby sucking the milk from her teats. Of course, she did not have
milk now but the sensations she was feeling between her legs was just the
same and even more exciting now that Gina was 17.
Gina loved the way her mother's breast tasted. She loved the closeness
she felt for her mother. Instinctively, she moved her hand to her mother's
thighs and pushed between them, cupping her mother's cunt. Gina was
unaware that she was stroking her mother's pusyy, feeling the wetness from
the very canal from which she came into this world. Angela held her
daughter even tighter, lavishing in the feelings that were ravaging through
her body. She loved the warmness and insistence of Gina's mouth on her tit
and could feel the juices following from her boiling cunt. It had been
months since the Don had made love to her and she missed the touch of
another human being on her body. She began to whimper and moan as Gina
sucked harder and fingered her cunt and massaged her clit. Angela's body
started to shake as the passion and lust that had been building for so long
was getting to release its fury thanks to her daughter. "Oooohhhhh
yesssss" she cried as a mighty orgasm attacked her body with a fury that
was long forgotten. White lights exploded in her brain as the waves of
orgasmic pleasure crashed over her mind and body.
A trembling Angela began to calm down and immediately felt guilty and
ashamed of what just happened. Not so for Gina, she loved sex and her
mother was not the first female she has had sex with. Attending an all
girls Catholic high school had its opportunities for meeting girls who
liked other girls and Gina took every advantage. She had made out with
other girls at her school, played and ate their pussies and had her own
eaten. Gina, the teenage hedonist. She hugged her mother and asked if she
liked how she made her feel. Angela said she did but it was wrong. "No"
Gina said. What is wrong is when people who love each other try to hide
their feelings instead of making each other happy. Gina took her mother's
hand and placed it on her cunt. "See how wet you make me?" she asked her
mother. "I am so horny. Please make me cum." Angela pulled her hand back
and told her daughter that she could not do that. "If you do not do it for
me, I am going to do it myself." And Gina started to finger her own cunt.
Her pussy was on fire from getting her mother off and needed to cum. She
ran her fingers up and down the slit and wetted the middle finger with the
juices from her love canal. She stroked her engorged clitoris and took it
between her fingers, massaging the bud. Angela stared at her daughter, not
sure what to do. "It feels so good, mom. Play with me; make me cum,
please." Angela tentatively put her hand and her daughter's pussy and was
taken by surprise at the amount of heat coming from the 17 year old's cunt.
It was like a volcano, with lava erupting from the inside. Angela slid a
finger inside her daughter and heard her catch her breath and moan from the
touch. Gina played with her clit and told her mother to finger fuck her
while she played with herself. Gina could not believe the pleasure she was
receiving; her mother's finger up her cunt and her own fingers stroking her
clit. It was too much and the young girl let out a wail as she started to
cum. "Mommy, that feels soooo gooood. Don't stop, please don't stop. Oh
Mommy, I love you." And Gina came and came and came as much from the idea
of her mother finger fucking her as much as anything else. Finally, she
calmed down and Angela removed her hand, which Gina grabbed and took the
fingers that fucked her put them in her mouth, sucking her own juices. She
loved the taste of pussy, especially her own. Mother and daughter fell
asleep in each others arms, knowing that their life was changed forever in
many, many ways.
Chapter 4
Vladimir Chechenko was known as Vlad the Impaler for his skill with a
knife and with his 12" x 4"cock. He had come to America six years ago to
make his fortune. Working out of Moscow, he had risen as high as a man
could go in such a restrictive country. There was plenty of opportunity
but no money. Russia and its people were broke so he came to the United
States where everyone had money for drugs and women. Vlad also knew that
many of his country men had come before him and opened businesses and had
to be protected from the police and common thugs. So he offered them his
protection at a price. If they did not want his service, he had a way of
persuading them. Vlad was ruthless as many of his Russian enemies had come
to find out the hard way. Most of the Russian immigrants knew of the
Impaler and had no intention of testing his abilities with a knife. For
the ones who did not go along, Vlad would show them the error of the ways
by slicing skin off parts of their body where it would not show but was
painfully evident to the victim.
Vlad had access to all of the large poppy fields in Asia and processing
plants in Pakistan to convert it into heroin. He became when of the
largest drug importers in the U.S., rivaling the old Mafia networks. As
his business grew, so did his greed. He hated the fact that the Italian
old guard still ran most of the illegal organized crime in his city. Vlad
wanted it all. His violence was legendary amongst the crime families in
the city. The Mafia family did not care as long as he stayed away from
their business and so far it worked. Occasionally, one of Vlad's
operations got in the way of the Mob and the had to take revenge. Usually,
they would send some soldiers down to work over one of the Russian's street
dealers and warn the Russian that he crossed the line.
He also imported women from the old Soviet Bloc countries to work in his
brothels. The women were grateful for the opportunity to leave the poverty
behind and make money for doing what the were doing for free anyway. He
was very selective with the women he chose to work for him. The all had to
audition for him and show Vlad their talents. He was a man who liked his
sex rough and tumble, often with two women at a time. As far as he was
concerned, there was no saying "no". Whatever the customer wanted, they
got, oral sex, anal sex, straight sex, one women two women, two men with
one of his girls. He did not care as long as the customer paid. Vlad knew
that if they could take his massive organ, than every other man would be
easy. All of his women were white or Eurasian, slim and very attractive.
Not like those old worn out Mafia places that used lower class women of
dirty races. They catered to the street worker who only wanted to fuck a
hole. Vlad's women, at least in his mind were first class all the way and
sold their company as well as their bodies.
Vlad was fed up with the restrictions the Italians tried to place on
him. He was tired of the franchise fees he had to pay them to sell his
drugs and women. Don Rispoli was the worse, pretending to be so righteous
and honorable when he was in the same business as Vlad. He hated the old
guinea bastard and knew if he got rid of him, the other families would stay
out of his way. Vlad would have the freedom to go after Rispoli's
territory without repercussions. They were old and tired and getting soft
and now was the time to make his move. He knew the Don visited the
red-headed whore every Friday night and planned the hit. Vlad had one of
his gang members bribe one of the whores who worked with the red head to
"borrow" her house key and make an imprint so he could make a duplicate.
He had the girl attacked and killed the same night he hit the Don and made
it look like a robbery and murder. He knew the police would not work very
hard to find the killer of a whore. If getting rid of the Don did not
work, he would kill his wife and daughter. He would show the Italians what
it meant to be a "real" gangster.
When Vlad received the news that the Lucky Don was dead he had to
celebrate. He sent for two of his best whores to come and entertain him in
his private rooms above the bar he owned that catered to Russian émigrés.
Sasha and Alexis had been with Vlad before and were two of the very few who
could take all of cock and knew the routine. He liked them to put on a
show to get him worked up and then he would fuck one while she ate the
other and then have them switch places. Vlad was waiting for them in his
dressing gown, naked underneath. His cock was hard and ready and his blood
was up from the excitement of killing the great Don Rispoli. He felt all
powerful and like he could fuck all night. The girls came over to the bed
where Vlad the Impaler was waiting. They wore revealing bras and matching
panties, showing their nipples and dark patches of pubic hairs. They began
by kissing one another and stroking each other's bodies. Sasha, the
aggressor, slipped her tongue in the mouth of Alexis and kissed her deeply,
extracting a moan from her throat. She was an Eurasian beauty from
Siberia, black raven hair on her head and between her legs. Sasha stood
5'7" tall, green slanted eyes, 38C breasts and legs that didn't stop. Her
ass was tight and she commanded $200 a fuck at Vlad's bordello. Alexis
gladly accepted her friend's tongue and opened her legs so Sasha could play
with her dripping cunt. She was 5'10" tall, with light brown hair, blue
eyes, pert 34B breasts and shaved her pussy. Vlad found her hustling
tricks in a hotel bar in Moscow and brought her to America where she could
bring in $150 instead of the 100 Ruples she made in Russia. Alexis much
preferred women to men and loved the way Sasha made love to her. Sasha
stroked Alexis over the crotch of her panties feeling the juices soak
through to her fingers. She shifted the leg band aside and slid two
fingers into Alexis' hairless pussy. The taller whore let out another
groan and had a mini orgasm as her friend finger fucked her slowly,
massaging her G-spot, sending sensations to every part of her cunt. Sasha
stripped off her clothes and moved down the bed, settling between Alexis'
legs. She hooked her fingers in the waist band of the tall girl's panties
slid them down the long legs, over the ankles and tossed them on the floor.
She spread Alexis' legs open and examined the cunt laid out before her.
Sasha placed her hands under Alexis' hips and lifted her cunt up to meet
her tongue. Sasha licked the womanly fruit set out before her, from
Alexis' asshole to her clit and then back down again. She used her thumbs
to separate the labia and plunged her tongue deep inside Alexis' fuck hole.
Sasha licked the inside of the cunt like it was the inside of a ripe peach,
sucking all of the juices. Alexis was delirious with pleasure as the
shorter girl reamed her cunt with her tongue.
Vlad was getting more and more excited by the show being put on before
him. He moved to foot of the bed and stood behind Sasha and rubbed her ass
and fingered her cunt while she ate the other girl. Sasha squirmed it give
Vlad better access to her insides. Vlad's hand was soaked with pussy juice
and he wanted a taste. He got down on his knees and stuck his tongue
inside the hot cunt of Sasha. The Eurasian beauty love the feel of his
tongue and moved her hips back and forth, fucking Vlad's face. Vlad moved
to Sasha's clit and pushed his nose in her cunt. As he sucked her clit, he
nose fucked Sasha, who went into a tremendous orgasm from the feel of the
lips on her clit and nose in her cunt. Even while coming, she did not lose
her rhythm with Alexis and licked and sucked the whore like she was an ice
cream cone. Vlad was getting tired of eating pussy and wanted his cock to
get attention in a warm tight cunt. He raised himself up and moved behind
the green eyed beauty, placing his massive organ at the entrance of her
sopping orifice and pushed forward. Sasha grunted from the assault on her
cunt. In spite of its wetness, Vlad's huge cock had trouble getting in.
He moved his hips forward and managed to get only two inches inserted and
stopped to let the girl get used to its size. He could feel the sides of
her pussy engulfing his tool, pulsating against the sides. Sasha, for all
the times she has been with Vlad, her cunt never quite ready for his cock.
She felt like she was fucking a tree trunk. She let her hips move slowly
backward, trying to accommodate the elephantine phalanx, getting two more
inches in. At the same time, Vlad pushed forward again and now had half
his cock, six inches up Sasha's tight pussy. Vlad so big that all pussies
were tight for him. He has yet to find a cock the could take all of him.
He started to fuck her a little faster and now, at 8 inches hit bottom.
Sasha groaned at the pain/pleasure she was experiencing. She tried
concentrating on Alexis who was still moaning on the bed. Sasha fell
forward and landed her head on Alexis's belly and grabbed her hips for
support as Vlad had his way with her. Alexis stroked her partner's dark
hair, soothing her, as Vlad began to fuck her in earnest. Sasha was so
filled the her cunt was numb and could not really feel anything. She just
wanted Vlad to finish and free her cunt from the battering ram that was
beating her insides to a pulp. Each and every time she was with Vlad, she
could not work for three days, her cunt was so sore.
Vlad could care less how the whore felt. He wanted his pleasure. Vlad
was not known as a very good lover, thus the nickname , the Impaler. He
had a gigantic dick and just shoved it in and fucked away, just being
careful enough, not to hurt the woman so she could not fuck him. He was
fucking her hard now and could feel the cum building down in his balls. He
grabbed Sasha's hips to him and really drove his cock in, further than ever
before. The whore was in pain as Vlad impaled her on his 12" cock, driving
it against her cervix. Vlad's balls was slapping against Sasha's clit and
his cock was going for the finish. He one mighty push, he hit bottom and
exploded his white hot cum against the furthest reaches of the girl's
insides, flooding every inch and vacant space inside Sasha's cunt. He
moaned and groaned as gallons of sperm escaped his massive organ. Finally
he finished and unceremoniously pulled his dick from the whore's love
cavern, cum dripping from the end of cock and from Sasha's cunt, soaking
the sheets below.
Vlad came to the side of the bed and offered his cock to Alexis for a
tongue bath. The tall whore knew better than to refuse. She licked the
cum off the head and sides, swallowing as she went. Alexis did not care
for the taste but had no choice. If she spit it out, Vlad would make sure
she never did that again. She heard a story where another girl spit out
Vlad's cum so he had her tied down and had men come in all night and face
fuck her, spilling there seed inside her mouth, filling it so she had no
choice but to swallow or drown. It was better to swallow Vlad's then risk
that. She had to stretch her mouth as far as it would go to accommodate
the Impaler's thick heavy cock. Alexis barely managed to get the head in
and used her tongue to finish cleaning him off. Vlad could feel the
excitement starting over again and wanted to fuck the tall, slim beauty.
He laid down on the bed and ordered Alexis to get on top. She straddled
him with those long legs and positioned her cunt above Vlad's towering
manhood. Alexis lowered herself on the massive fuck pole and after three
inches stopped to let her cunt adjust to the invasion of her pussy. Vlad
ordered Sasha over, who was still hurting from her fuck, so he could suck
her tits. He told her to massage his hairy chest while he suckled and
Alexis fucked him. There were no passive participants in Vlad' bed.
Alexis could feel her juices flow over the big cock. She loved big dicks
and had fuck many. Not as big as Vlad but big enough. He uncle raped her
when she was 13 and he had a 10 inch cock. He fucked her at least once a
week until she came to America. Moving lower, Alexis took another three
inches. She was whimpering from pleasure and decided to go for it all.
She raised her hips and dropped her cunt down on Vlad and impaled herself
with all 12 inches. It completely filled her cunt and she loved it.
Alexis told Vlad not to move that she was his whore and would do all the
work. She rode him like a jockey and he was her stallion. Up and down she
went, slow and than fast, and than faster and than faster still. She had
been cumming from the time she had six inches in her. Faster and faster
she rode, coaxing his cum, wanting to feel it deep inside of her. Vlad
could not help put move. Alexis' cunt muscles were driving him crazy and
he wanted to cum. As she drove down, he pushed up and let go his second
massive orgasm of the night, sending almost as much com the second time as
the first. He drowned her cunt with spurt after spurt of male fluid.
Alexis let out a hysterical howl when she felt the hot sperm burn her cunt
and erupted in her own mind blurring release. She came and came as the
fiery liquid flooded her insides. Vlad settled down and pushed the girl
off his cock. He was satisfied now and no longer had any need for the
whores. He order them out so he could sleep. He was now the boss of the
city and those old bastards better know it or he would fix them like he
fixed the Unlucky Don.
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