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Gangland (MiseryChord&Afresh88)

MiseryChord

Misery always loves a little company!
Joined
Jan 14, 2013
Location
US
Jezebel Daniels walked through the dirty streets. She was headed for the flickering neon sign of Joe's Pub. Already she could hear the raucous music, fighting, and fucking going on inside. A devious smile formed on the young woman's lips. She walked inside, the stentch of alcohol, tobacco, and numerous drugs hitting her nose, but it didn't phase her. She was immune. Having grown up in the bloody streets had deadened her to such things. She pushed her way through the crowd, feeling many men copping free feels of her barely covered body through her thin black dress. She smirked and walked up to the bar, using her looks to see who would buy her the first drink.
 
Andrew Grayson walked the streets like champion of the world. It was as if he owned them. And well, he pretty much did. The streets of Anchor City, a once beautiful Metropolis complete with a boardwalk and a thriving industry was now basically his. He was the most powerful mob boss in the city. Everyone knew his name, and everyone feared him. Cops didn't exist in this city. Not good ones. So when he walked down the streets and alleyways of "his" town men threw themselves out of his way in fear. And women moaned his name. Tonight was a dark Friday night. His night to give his favorite bar a visit. It was a dirty, disgusting hole in the wall dive of a pub. Just like the town it was a free for all. The alleyway that housed the bar was directly under his penthouse to the east. And as he walked down the alley he looked to his left and saw two naked girls scissoring and fucking up a storm on the dirty ground. Men stumbled out of the bar drunk beyond belief. He slowly made his way down the alley. He heard fighting and the moans of orgasming women and grunts of lusty men. He loved it. And as he entered the bar the aroma of cum, sweat, sex, blood and all the drugs and alcohol a man could want mixed in his nose. He looked around as the strobe lights flashed. In every corner there was a fist fight or a cat fight. All around men gambled and drank. Coming from the back rooms her the screams of women doing many kinky things. And all around him people were banging up a storm. On tables, under tables, against walls and a friend of his was pounding an ex call girl of his on the bar in the corner. He grinned. A city of his design. Tonight coming here was a good idea, and it had already paid off. As he walked to the center bar he saw a gorgeous skanky barslut being groped by the bar. He wanted her already and he'd get her. He let his eyes patrol her. She wore incredibly high, high heels and a nearly see through black dress that barely covered her. It was above mid-thigh at the bottom and strapless lying just above her nipples at the top. He had a large, round tight ass, pale skin and a mesmerizing rack of d cups. He walked up near her and made the crowd disperse for all over her. She leaned up against the bar ass out and up. She’d probably already drank tonight but he looked to the bartender, “Joey get her a tall round of the good stuff on me." He proceeded to place his hands on her waist firmly grasping and working himself into a position where he could grind her. He worked her ass snuggly into him and bumped up on her, slowly but somewhat roughly thrusting up, grinding her nicely. He leaned in as he did to whisper in her ear, “What’s your name darlin’?” She felt wonderful as he continued.
 
Belle noticed the crowd disperse from around her and heard the footsteps. She smirked and kept her back to the unknown man, the smirk growing when he ordered her a drink. She ground back against him, dress slowly slipping up her thighs to display the round globes of her ass and the tiny black thong between them. "Mmm Jezebel, but you can call me Belle. And yours?" She moved against him, feeling him press against her damp cunt lips.
 
Andrew grinned, her round large round tight soft ass felt great against his smi erect cock. His 6 and a half inch semi was what the average man boasted fully hung. He roughly grinded on the hot blonde. And as she ground back her dress slid up revealing two globe ass checks seperated by a skinny thong. What a girl. He let loose a spank on the left, "Jezebel huh? You already probably know me, I'm Andrew Grayson and im here to give you a long fun ride tonight." He grunted, "Ugh..." All that lay between him and those wettening cunt lips was a tiny thong. He told her as the drink came out to her, "Drink up and you can have that hard one that youre grindin' right now." He was now fully erect at 9 inches. His hands slid up to her firm yet real d cups. He ground harder trying to wetten her more. He looked at all the men butally fucking their women. He would show them how it was done. In a minute her dress would just be a crumpled black ring around her stomach, her thiong a torn string on the floor and her body all his.
 
Belle smirked, downing the drink and moving to where she was facing him, hopping up onto the bar and pulling him forward. "The big mob boss? Must be my lucky night." She slurred, rocking her hips to him. Her dripping cunt left a wet spot on the crotch of his pants, right over the hard ridge of.cock flesh she ground her clit against. She looked around to see several couples fucking away and grinned deviously. "I'm sure you can show these bastards how to fuck a slut properly yes?"
 
"Yes ma'am I can. I hope your a proper slut for a good dicking." He grunted, taking a huge grasp on her tits. The were so firm, bouncing slightly for him as he caressed them. He felt his pants moistening and he couldn't handle it anymore, "You're a horny little fucker aren't you?" He asked ripping her dress down to her midsection leaving her d cups to bounce around for him, they were lovely. He pulled up the dress a bit more so now it was just around her stomach. He pulled her tiny thong until the elastics snapped. They left a mark across her bare thigh and he grinned at her clean shaven slit. His hands slid to her back as he began to like her nipples, suckling them and even teething them. He slid on hand to her cunt and rubbed it, roughly. He wanted her to moan in disgusting pleassure. He slid his hand sideways down her pussy up over the clit and back again rapidly as if swiping a credit card. Soon his middle and index fingers pulsed in and out of her wet pussy lips. His thumb working the clit as she soaked herself. He soon began to fish hook her and finally his other hand undid his pants revealing his long thick 9 inch prick. He continued fishhooking her and licking her tits.
 
Belle smiled wickedly. "I'm always horny. Especially when there is a prospect of a huge dick involved." She spread her legs for him, hissing as the elastic burned her tender skin when it snapped. Her hips arched to him as he began playing with her soaked cunt, soft moans leaving her lips. She almost fell off the bar when he began fishhooking her, his thick fingers driving against her gspot over and over. "Fuck yeah! Mmm like that pussy daddy?" She moaned loudly, spreading her legs as lewd sucking sounds came from her drooling cunt.
 
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