MAFIA DON TRACKS DOWN CAPO WHO SKIMMED

Don Lorenzo was a ‘businessman’ in Cosenza, Italy…. at least that’s how he thought of himself. He did, in fact, own several businesses, but most of them were simply fronts to launder dirty money for the local mafia. And the ‘business’ that was most lucrative for the mob was actually his strong-arm and extortion racket that he wielded over the entire town…. every shop and business owner in town paid Lorenzo ‘protection’ money each month.

He had risen to this position of power over several years…. initially running numbers for his uncle, who had been in charge of the town’s extortion operation before him…. then becoming his uncle’s most trusted capo…. and eventually taking over when he died.

Lorenzo ran the ‘business’ with the same ruthlessness as his uncle, and… for the most part… things ran fairly smoothly. When there was a hiccup, or a resistant shop owner, Lorenzo typically paid them a visit personally and set things right.

Of his own businesses, Lorenzo’s favorite…. by far…. was his gentleman’s strip club. He had set up his main office in one of the back rooms, and he absolutely loved having nude women around him all the time. Squeezing naked boobs, slapping asses, and sliding his hand between their legs and grabbing handfuls of pussy whenever he wanted…. he simply couldn’t get enough…. not to mention he got to fuck any of the dancers any time he wanted.

Lorenzo had a particular physical characteristic that made the arrangement at the strip club most apropos…. his cock was always at least semi-hard, and would become erect at the slightest provocation…. sometimes for no reason at all… and it usually happened several times a day. It was something he was especially proud of…. and every dancer in his club knew that they could be called into his office for a blowjob or a quick fuck at any time. It was made clear during the interview process when they applied for the job…. in fact, Lorenzo always fucked each applicant during their interview, just to be sure they understood the rules.

One afternoon Lorenzo was behind his desk at the strip club eating his lunch…. with his pants unzipped and Andrea…. one of the strippers… kneeling between his legs. She bobbed her head up and down on his stiff boner and stroked the shaft of his thick prick, as she gave him an impromptu lunchtime blowjob. Lorenzo held his sandwich with one hand…. leisurely taking bites and chewing…. as he rested his other hand on the back of Andrea’s bobbing head and rocked his hips into her warm, slippery mouth and pumping fist.

As he enjoyed the sensations of a building climax between his legs, there was a knock on the door and Matteo, Lorenzo’s most senior lieutenant, poked his head in, and said, “Boss, I got an update for you on today’s collections.”

Andrea was startled by the intrusion, and started to pull Lorenzo’s dick out of her mouth, but he used his hand behind her head to keep her mouth sliding up and down on his cock, as he put his sandwich down and nodded for Matteo to come in and tell him what he knew.

“Go ahead, Matteo…. was there a problem with the collections?”

Matteo said, “Only one…. Sal, over at the restaurant…. says he can’t pay this month because his funds are too low…. it’s the second time he’s been short…”

Lorenzo nodded, then closed his eyes for a second and grunted, as he pulled the stripper’s head down onto his stiff hard-on…. shoving it as deep as it would go, and blasting several ropes of jizzm against the back of her throat…. grunting and thrusting, as he emptied his nutsack into her mouth.

“Uhn…. uhn…. uhn…. God, that feels good, Andi…. uhn…. uhn…. nice… uhn…. aaaahhhhh…. aaaahhhhh…. shit, yeah…. aaaaahhhhhh…. hmmmm…”

Andrea was able to swallow most of his load, although a few drops leaked from around his shaft and dripped down her chin, splashing onto her swaying boobs, as she continued sucking and jerking until his nutsack was finally empty.

After he finished cumming, he patted the girl on the cheek and said, “Fantastic blowjob, Andi…. go ahead and clean me off, then let Tony know you’re ready to go back on stage.”

As Andrea used her tongue and lips to clean off his glistening dick, Lorenzo looked over at Matteo and said, “OK…. let’s grab Enzo and go pay Sal a visit.”

When she was done, Andrea tucked Lorenzo’s still semi-hard shaft down one leg of his pants…. he grinned at her as she pulled up his zipper, then grabbed her breasts for a quick squeeze, and slapped her ass when she stood up and turned to leave his office.

Lorenzo watched Andrea’s ass wiggle as she walked out the door, then smiled up at Matteo and said, “Fucking fantastic…. definitely one of my favorites.”

Matteo chuckled and said, “Who you kidding, boss… they’re all your favorites.”

Lorenzo smiled and said, “Good point, Matty…. now let’s go talk to Sal.”

Lorenzo, Matteo, and Enzo pulled up in front of Sal’s Italian restaurant…. wistfully named “Incanto”…. around mid-afternoon, shortly after the lunch crowd had left. They walked through the empty tables, back to the kitchen area, where they found Sal and his wife, Bianca, preparing for the dinner rush.

When Sal saw the three mobsters in his kitchen, he blanched, then said, “Ciao, Don Lorenzo…. w-what can I do for you?”

Lorenzo said, “You can pay what you owe me.”

Sal started to sweat, and lamented, “But I can’t this month… it’s been slow, I just don’t have enough money.”

Bianca was obviously terrified, and she turned to leave the kitchen, but Lorenzo reached out and grabbed her arm… pulling her close to him and wrapping his arm tight around her waist.

“No, puttana, you stay here.”

Sal looked on helplessly as he watched Lorenzo manhandle his wife, while Enzo grabbed him from behind and held him tightly in his grasp.

Staring directly into Sal’s face, Lorenzo slipped his hand inside Bianca’s blouse, squeezing her ample breasts and pulling on her nipples.