Cop in bed with the mob (open)

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Boss Joseph "Joey" Brownstone
Height 6'3"
Weight 210 pounds
Medium build with smooth body. Physically fit with piercing ice blue eyes, thin lips, squared jaw and smooth facial cheeks. Bristling sandy hair. No tattoos or piercings.

"Where is that slut?!" I barked from my bed.

My guards, outside the room, look at one another and then at their watches. My whore was late. Laying on my bed with a bottle of whiskey at the end table, wearing shorts, and she was running an hour late, so I started the party without her. There was a knock on the door, "What?" I yelled, annoyed.

My guard, Dylan, sticks his head inside, "Boss, she's here...." trailing off.

"And?"

"Boss, she's shit faced" he says reluctantly.

Sitting up and rubbing my eyes, I wrap a bathrobe around my body and shuffle out there to deal with her. Damn slut. Pixie was her name. She was a model, found her in the clubs and she fell hard for me. But, she couldn't handle the coke and the alcohol. I watched for months as it ate away at her. She lost her looks, she began an addict, sucking and fucking everyone that would give her a dollar or a fix. She was sitting in the living room babbling incoherently. When she looked up at me with those hollow eyes, she didn't recognize me, but still tried to crawl to me, begging for some. I didn't step back, but I growled and kicked her away. Garbage. She wouldn't make anything out what she become.

"Dylan?"

"Boss?"

"Take her to the rehab center on Dragoon Lane. Make sure she doesn't leave. I don't want to see her face here again."

The boys grabbed her and hauled her out, kicking and screaming.

Damn shame. She had the body of a pornstar, all natural, now she looked 70. Going to the large bay windows of my place I could look out upon the city. Neighborhoods, projects, infrastructure, social services, soup kitchens, public transportation...all of it, I had a hand in. Following my father, Joey, he built an empire through fear and intimidation, but unlike other families that blackmailed and murdered, our family, my family now, forced out the crime families, forced out the bad drugs, the gangs, the murderers. We made it so people, old ladies, could walk home in safety. We used force, we killed, we stole, but we only took from the bad guys. The gangs.

The only problem was, we were bad guys ourselves. At least in the eyes of the police, and the District Attorneys. We've been at war for years. But, when I took control of the family, I wanted to stop meaningless bloodshed and help people. We didn't fight the cops, but they weren't our friends. I had to get people from the inside to help me. I need a mole in the police.

My boys had staked out several candidates, most of them were new. New ones were like Play-dough, easy to mold. They were wide eyed, eager, but when you instill in them that they can make more money working for me, they could be easily swayed.

I had to be careful. Last mole we had nearly gave it up. She was a bright eyed, young, talented girl with a wicked tongue, but she got in too deep. She started making friends with the gangs. Then they took her. We found her in the warehouse district at the water front. They killed her, but not before they fucked the living shit out of her, in her uniform. Came all over her face, body, her badge, inside of her, humiliating her before they executed her. For that, I swore revenge. We found the hoodlums, all twelve of them. I watched as my boys forced them to their knees, made them cry and beg for mercy. So they could feel like how she felt, then we gunned them down.

I may be a crime boss, but I had a grudging respect for the people who wore the badge. They do their job, we do ours.

One of my boys, Edgar, came up to me with several of the new candidates that they talked to about working for us and asked for me to see them again. Sitting down on a plush leather chair, I took the photos and looked them over. All were good looking. "Nice..." whispering.

 

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There is something to be said about a fine woman in uniform, especially that of a police officer, or the military. That fine trimmed uniform showing off just enough curves and a full face to reveal a woman. Sure, they're professional, polite, strong willed while on duty, but once off-they show that they're a woman with hunger inside. Ah. Being much younger and my father would have his moles come to his office for pay and for new orders. My father would show them off to me. A few, trying to make good with my father, would allow me to fuck them. I was 18 and it was my first time being with women and they showed me a whole new world. They would keep their uniforms on for the time, and we would sweat in the sheets, I would tear holes in their pants to get at their holes and they would drain me of everything. No pills needed. From my bedroom they would cry, wail, and beg for more-rattling the bed. Then they would take my seed. I could drop it wherever I pleased. On their chest, face, in their mouth, on their asses, or inside of them.

When the deed was done, some would show it off to my father as testament to their loyalty. It paid off in the end.

 

[maria1966]

Maria Clayton

Height: 5 feet 7 inches

Hair: brunette shoulder length wavy

Eyes: dark chocolate brown.

Breasts: Natural 32F

former Marine Corps gunnery Sergeant 8 years active duty service.

Police Detective Maria Clayton arrived at the home of Mr. Joseph "Joey" brownstone as she entered the house his guards frisked her. When they tried to take her gun away she kneed them both in the groin.

When she reached the upstairs bedroom his Guard Dylan was waited "Detective Maria Clayton I'm here for Mr. Brownstone and don't even think of taking my gun away from me".

 

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"Boss, there's a Maria Clayton here to see you. She's a detective," said one of my guards, his voice unsure. The boys were always hesitant around police, but after she kneed two of my guys in the crotch upon her entrance, they had their finger tips close to their pistols.

Looking at the folders of potentials, there was Maria...she had eight years in the Marine Corps, several more years working her way up from a beat cop to detective. Quite a distinguished record with many commendations and high profile crimes solved. When she graced me with her presence I didn't take into account that she would come with a huge rack and a fine ass that drew everyone else's eyes.

"Thank you" I said to my guards, dismissing them from the room. Had to make her feel welcome and not on guard with so many men around her. Taking the folder of potentials and putting them into my lock box, I stood up, buttoned by coat, and walked up to her with a charming smile, flashing my set of pearl white teeth. "I'm sure you know who I am" I said to her, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be here. Come with me. Would you like a drink?" I had a bar set up with all of the finest brews, spirits, wine, all imports. A good drink will calm her even further.

Being up close I could look at her, my eyes graced her figure. It was fine, toned, her face showed confidence, no fear. She was sexy, but this was a meeting of business, not pleasure, that would come later.

 

[maria1966]

" yes I know who you are and Yes I would like a drink if you have it I would like a glass of Johnny walker red label no ice and no soda I like my whiskey straight up."

 

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"Have to admire a woman who loves the classics" I smiled pouring her a glass as she liked it. Handing it over I turned and guided her back towards the leather seats in the center of the room. "Have a seat. We have a lot to discuss."

I sat at my chair across from her, crossing my legs at the knee and holding up the bruised crystal glass and taking a gentle sip, this allowed me to look Detective Clayton over better.

 

[maria1966]

"Thank you one of my uncles taught me a lot about scotch."

Maria sipped her scotch and occasionally she would touch her pistol just to make sure someone would not take it from her it was very special to her.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

I could see the pistol there. I had one in a holster inside of my coat. But I continued to give her a warm smile that nothing would happen here to her. This was strictly business. If anything were to happen, then it would be easy to point back to me. "What I need from you is simple. You re a detective, that puts you high on their totem pole. I have a lot of 'stuff' going on right now. I'm trying to keep the streets safe for people. Clear out the prostitutes, the gangs, the drugs, the cholos, all of them. What we do is not nice, and certainly not legal. What I need is someone on the inside that will tip us off if they're on to us, perhaps lead them astray if need be. I have a lot riding on this. Lot of employees with families. You think you can do that?"

 

[maria1966]

Maria thought about what he had just her and after gathering her thoughts and taking a few sips of her scotch she began to speak. "So you basically want me to spy for you. What your asking me to do goes against everything that I have been taught when I was growing up."

"But on the other hand I would hate it if anyone lost their jobs so I will do it. But I have two conditions. 1. from now on your guards are not allowed to frisk me." 2. they are not allowed to take my gun away from me it has some sentimental value to me."

 

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Normally the first question to come up would be payment, but Maria took a different approach. Yes, my guys can get frisky when it came to searches, especially about well endowed ladies, but when she mentioned the pistol, I had to ask the logical question, "What is it sentimental to you?" after I took another sip on my drink and felt the warm fluid roll down the back of my throat and down to the stomach.

 

[maria1966]

"It was given to me by my uncle Charlie before he died he carried during his U.S. army service during Vietnam."

 

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"Oh, I see. That's fine by me," I said nodding to her. "My grandfather also served in Vietnam. He barely made it back." Taking on last gulp I finished my drink, placed the glass on the table beside me and looked at Maria closely. "So, I'll agree to respect your wishes, now comes the matter of payment. It will be in cash and under the table. I'll have an envelope delivered to a discrete location of your choice. How much would you desire?"

 

[maria1966]

Maria finished her scotch then she began to speak. "75 dollars a week in a plain white envelope in my mailbox I live out in the country so you will be able to get to it without anyone getting suspicious."

 

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75 dollars a week was chump change. But, small amounts would be easy to hide from radar. "Very well. The payments will come every Friday by my people. If it doesn't show up, or you think it's been compromised, I want to hear about it immediately." Leaning forward in the chair, "There's no other person on the police force right now who is working for me. So, you'll know who your friends are. I'll take whatever information you can give that give us an advantage over our rivals. Okay?"

 

[maria1966]

"Alright every Friday we will get together and i will give everything i have heard or saw during the week then we can have a little bedroom fun. "

 

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"Oh bedroom fun?" smirking at her, "What exactly are you thinking of, Detective?" leaning back. My face was trying to convey innocence, but it was clear what she was thinking. What else would bedroom fun mean? I could use some fun. With my old fuck toy now in rehab, there was a time for change and Maria was certainly someone that showed a lot of promise. She was open for fun, but I wonder how far she was willing to go with a guy like me and not have to shell out a lot of money for it.

 

[maria1966]

"the bedroom fun I am referring to Mr. Brownstone is Sex."

 

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"Of course it is" I snickered to her, trying to be coy. "Normally women aren't so upfront about what they desire, because they're want only one thing from me. That's money." Looking her over once again, "So tell me, detective, what is it you have to offer me in the bed?"

 

[maria1966]

"You will see by the time I am done you will be begging for more, I will make you glad you were born a man."

 

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I smiled. That sounded like a challenge. I've had many challenges leveled against me, but they were threats and not offers for good sex. "Well then, show me what you have to offer, then."

 

[maria1966]

I lead you to the bedroom and close the door behind me I help you undress "Alright make yourself comfortable on that big bed because I am going to make you happy." Then I slowly undress making sure to put my purse my gun belt and my dog tags on the dresser that is beside the bed.

Then I slowly strip off my clothes starting with my high heel shoes which reveal my beautiful bare feet with pretty pink toenails then I take off my long sleeve black shirt then my black pants and panties.

Then I join you on the bed and I begin kissing you handsome face neck hairy chest stomach then I slowly slide your erect cock into my mouth and I cup your testicles with my soft warm hands.

 

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I like a girl that can get right to it without a lot of foreplay. I missed the uniform, but Maria did have the right touch as her hands gently massages my sac. "Oh yes" I smile lying back onto the bed, head resting on the pillows, feeling the energy run through my body. Lifting up my head just enough to look down the flat stomach, your head gently bobbing up and down as you take me in all the way, slowly shifting your plump ass left to right. Pretty soon I'll be pounding that.

 

[maria1966]

I suck your handsome cock while I massage your testicles they very big and soft in my hands and I can't wait for you to empty them into my hot wet aching pussy.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

That will come in due time. I eant to have a long build up, "Show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do, officer" I sighed falling back into the pillow. Both hands reach down to cup the back of your head, running the fingers through the long strands of dark hair and slowly pull your mouth deeper onto my crotch.

 

[maria1966]

When i feel your hands on my head i remove them then i slide my mouth deeper and deeper into your crotch then i squeeze your cock tighter with my sexy mouth. then i squeeze you testicles good and hard.