Screwing With the Mob
I picked her up at my favorite club.
First time I ever saw her there.
A real dive but the drinks were OK.
I knew the regular bartender, too. I fixed his alarm system for a good price.
Then I installed some security in the club â at cost-
So the owner treated me like visiting royalty.
My kingdom â a dump that smelled like stale beer, fairly decent
dance floor with that crap the k**s call music playing
(thank God) at a reasonable volume.
The owner never wanted the music so loud that
He couldnât hear what was going on or being said.
Connected. A mob guy.
I didnât know that at first but after Dave the bartender
told him about the great job I did on his gaudy,
âmini mansionâ house. Too bad he had no taste.
The place could have looked a lot better.
I was glad I did Tonyâs place. So cheap.
The sonofabitch even had me checked out and knew exactly
how much the parts all cost. Then he peeled off $10,000 cash
tax free just for the hell of it. âI like you, Johnny. Youâre good people.â
Being half Sicilian helped too.
I insisted on tipping the bartenders but as the song goes,
âHe got me my drinks for free.â
We hit it off right away. I bought her a drink.
She wanted bourbon on the rocks.
I was taken aback. NOT a ladyâs drink.
Dave put some ice in a glass and filled it.
She noticed I didnât pay.
âYou a mob guy too?â she asked discretely.
Jesus, she scoped out the whole place at a glance, I thought.
âNo, I just know a few of em.â Then I sipped my Scotch.
âLooks like your buddy is trying to get me drunk for you.â
âThen youâll take advantage of me,â I replied, only half joking.
She looked like a real jungle cat. Long red hair (natural, I found out later)
The eyes of a Husky sled dog, those haunting, mysterious, penetrating kaleidoscope eyes,
Minimal makeup. Lord knows she didnât need it. Double D boobs, long, gorgeous
bare athletic legs terminating in pretty mid heel open toed shoes on her
cute little blue toe nailed feet.
Her perfect five foot, 4 inch frame was wrapped in a blue designer dress than ended
just below her perfect, firm ass.
The split up the side and the ultra low cut top left very little to the imagination.
Her whole look said âClassâ and âFuck meâ at the same time.
âWhat are you doing in a shithouse like this?â I asked with genuine curiosity.
âSorting the crap from the crystals and I just found my diamond.â
âMy name is Gloria. Yours?â
John. Call me Johnny. I hadnât even thought of asking her name.
This woman was totally enchanting.
She touched the center of my chest and started maneuvering her pretty yet strong
fingers into my shirt. I donât wear undershirts.
I squirmed away uncomfortably.
âAshamed of your lovely little tits?â she asked abruptly.
âHow did you know?â I asked, shocked.
âYour nipples are erect,â she giggled, discretely, as always.
So I left her slip her hand in and palm my left nipple. She fondled my boob expertly.
âIâm staying at a hotel nearby. Letâs go, lover.â
The hotel turned out to be the best one in the city.
âTake your shirt offâ she said, matter of fact.
My shirt hit the bed and she held my shoulders, admiring my tits.
âHormones? â
No, genetics, I answered.
âLovely, â she purred as she gently pushed me back onto the bed, palming my breasts
like the expert she was.
She paused and pulled down the spaghetti straps of her barely-there dress revealing
her stunning breasts with silver dollar aureoles and nipples as big as mine.
I was being seduced but I didnât mind.
She moved gracefully like a hunting panther, sliding up on to me.
She grabbed her tits, one in each hand and assaulted my nipples with hers.
Diddling up and down, then meandering around my aureole teasingly,
Then finally pressing them in to place against mine as we held and kissed.
Time disappeared; the Universe contained only this beautiful woman making love to me.
Next thing I knew she was sucking my nipples, moving from tit to tit with her tongue
bathing me in her sweet breath.
She pulled my pants off and slipped out of her dress. No panties.
Her shoes had disappeared some time before.
Straddling me, she guided my throbbing cock into her warm, slippery cunt, gently but
firmly riding, grinding, writhing snakelike.
âScoot up on the bedâ she directed.
We moved as one until I was propped up against the large, fluffy pillows.
She offered me her left tit and I took it into my mouth, sucking and tonguing as
Someone who owns a pair knows instinctively.
She moaned, first softly, then loudly as I squeezed and sucked her delectable tits
harder and faster and she fucked against me feverishly.
The unmistakable orgasmic spasms shook both me and the bed as she moaned long and loud in release.
Before her orgasm was complete she roughly grabbed and twisted and pulled my nipples in a dozen different directions every second, causing me to cum.
I pumped stream after stream into her warm, wet vaginal canal as it pulsed and milked me until I was empty.
She collapsed on top of me and we lay together for an eternity in the heat of our orgasm.
Then she raised her head and looked into my eyes and we looked lovingly into mirror images of our total drowsy bliss.
We talked for hours, learning all about each other.
It was like a dream but the pressure and warmth of her body on top of mine reminded me it was real.
Next Saturday I sat nursing my Scotch when Tony pulled up a stool next to me.
âYou and Gloria hit it off real good I hear.â
I stiffened in denial, protecting her reputation.
âDonât gimme that shit, I know all about it.
I thought you was a fenoik but she bet me you wasnât.
I lost. My little girl won herself anudder new Lexus, not dat
She needs it.â
I was more astonished than afraid.
âHer mother is Scottish, datâs why she has dat flaming red hair.
She wants to see you again tonight, meet her back at the hotel.â
But sheâs your daughter⌠I began
âLook itâs a new fuckin century, times change and youâre her new boy toy.â
After a loud, guttural laugh, Tony concluded, âNah, she really likes you.â
He took my chin I his hand and said, âJust donât never break her heart. Caspice?â
âSi, capisco.â I answered.
What a way to make your bones!! I thought.
First time I ever saw her there.
A real dive but the drinks were OK.
I knew the regular bartender, too. I fixed his alarm system for a good price.
Then I installed some security in the club â at cost-
So the owner treated me like visiting royalty.
My kingdom â a dump that smelled like stale beer, fairly decent
dance floor with that crap the k**s call music playing
(thank God) at a reasonable volume.
The owner never wanted the music so loud that
He couldnât hear what was going on or being said.
Connected. A mob guy.
I didnât know that at first but after Dave the bartender
told him about the great job I did on his gaudy,
âmini mansionâ house. Too bad he had no taste.
The place could have looked a lot better.
I was glad I did Tonyâs place. So cheap.
The sonofabitch even had me checked out and knew exactly
how much the parts all cost. Then he peeled off $10,000 cash
tax free just for the hell of it. âI like you, Johnny. Youâre good people.â
Being half Sicilian helped too.
I insisted on tipping the bartenders but as the song goes,
âHe got me my drinks for free.â
We hit it off right away. I bought her a drink.
She wanted bourbon on the rocks.
I was taken aback. NOT a ladyâs drink.
Dave put some ice in a glass and filled it.
She noticed I didnât pay.
âYou a mob guy too?â she asked discretely.
Jesus, she scoped out the whole place at a glance, I thought.
âNo, I just know a few of em.â Then I sipped my Scotch.
âLooks like your buddy is trying to get me drunk for you.â
âThen youâll take advantage of me,â I replied, only half joking.
She looked like a real jungle cat. Long red hair (natural, I found out later)
The eyes of a Husky sled dog, those haunting, mysterious, penetrating kaleidoscope eyes,
Minimal makeup. Lord knows she didnât need it. Double D boobs, long, gorgeous
bare athletic legs terminating in pretty mid heel open toed shoes on her
cute little blue toe nailed feet.
Her perfect five foot, 4 inch frame was wrapped in a blue designer dress than ended
just below her perfect, firm ass.
The split up the side and the ultra low cut top left very little to the imagination.
Her whole look said âClassâ and âFuck meâ at the same time.
âWhat are you doing in a shithouse like this?â I asked with genuine curiosity.
âSorting the crap from the crystals and I just found my diamond.â
âMy name is Gloria. Yours?â
John. Call me Johnny. I hadnât even thought of asking her name.
This woman was totally enchanting.
She touched the center of my chest and started maneuvering her pretty yet strong
fingers into my shirt. I donât wear undershirts.
I squirmed away uncomfortably.
âAshamed of your lovely little tits?â she asked abruptly.
âHow did you know?â I asked, shocked.
âYour nipples are erect,â she giggled, discretely, as always.
So I left her slip her hand in and palm my left nipple. She fondled my boob expertly.
âIâm staying at a hotel nearby. Letâs go, lover.â
The hotel turned out to be the best one in the city.
âTake your shirt offâ she said, matter of fact.
My shirt hit the bed and she held my shoulders, admiring my tits.
âHormones? â
No, genetics, I answered.
âLovely, â she purred as she gently pushed me back onto the bed, palming my breasts
like the expert she was.
She paused and pulled down the spaghetti straps of her barely-there dress revealing
her stunning breasts with silver dollar aureoles and nipples as big as mine.
I was being seduced but I didnât mind.
She moved gracefully like a hunting panther, sliding up on to me.
She grabbed her tits, one in each hand and assaulted my nipples with hers.
Diddling up and down, then meandering around my aureole teasingly,
Then finally pressing them in to place against mine as we held and kissed.
Time disappeared; the Universe contained only this beautiful woman making love to me.
Next thing I knew she was sucking my nipples, moving from tit to tit with her tongue
bathing me in her sweet breath.
She pulled my pants off and slipped out of her dress. No panties.
Her shoes had disappeared some time before.
Straddling me, she guided my throbbing cock into her warm, slippery cunt, gently but
firmly riding, grinding, writhing snakelike.
âScoot up on the bedâ she directed.
We moved as one until I was propped up against the large, fluffy pillows.
She offered me her left tit and I took it into my mouth, sucking and tonguing as
Someone who owns a pair knows instinctively.
She moaned, first softly, then loudly as I squeezed and sucked her delectable tits
harder and faster and she fucked against me feverishly.
The unmistakable orgasmic spasms shook both me and the bed as she moaned long and loud in release.
Before her orgasm was complete she roughly grabbed and twisted and pulled my nipples in a dozen different directions every second, causing me to cum.
I pumped stream after stream into her warm, wet vaginal canal as it pulsed and milked me until I was empty.
She collapsed on top of me and we lay together for an eternity in the heat of our orgasm.
Then she raised her head and looked into my eyes and we looked lovingly into mirror images of our total drowsy bliss.
We talked for hours, learning all about each other.
It was like a dream but the pressure and warmth of her body on top of mine reminded me it was real.
Next Saturday I sat nursing my Scotch when Tony pulled up a stool next to me.
âYou and Gloria hit it off real good I hear.â
I stiffened in denial, protecting her reputation.
âDonât gimme that shit, I know all about it.
I thought you was a fenoik but she bet me you wasnât.
I lost. My little girl won herself anudder new Lexus, not dat
She needs it.â
I was more astonished than afraid.
âHer mother is Scottish, datâs why she has dat flaming red hair.
She wants to see you again tonight, meet her back at the hotel.â
But sheâs your daughter⌠I began
âLook itâs a new fuckin century, times change and youâre her new boy toy.â
After a loud, guttural laugh, Tony concluded, âNah, she really likes you.â
He took my chin I his hand and said, âJust donât never break her heart. Caspice?â
âSi, capisco.â I answered.
What a way to make your bones!! I thought.
13 years ago
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Jay
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