Author's Note
All Characters in this story are above the age of 18.
When in Rome, Be Friendly
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Leonid Kosomov, aka "Leo", sat at his desk in the back room of the run down, empty laundromat that he used as both a cover for his illegal business interests and an escape from the annoyances of life in small town America. The room was large and contained crates and boxes of various sizes and shapes stacked neatly along the walls. It looked more like a small warehouse than an office except for a small tv on one wall, a large couch, a few easy chairs and Leo's desk.
Leo was on his phone, or rather, was listening to his phone. The man on the line was Leo's uncle Yuri. Yuri was head of the family business and he was berating his nephew for a small drop in the weekly cash haul for the past few weeks. All Leo could do was say "Da" and "Nyet" every few moments as he tried to explain the losses. He couldn't tell his uncle that a teenage girl had tricked him into giving up a cut of the take so, he sat and took his uncle's abuse with Russian stoicism.
How did I get into this mess, he thought to himself. Leo had spent several years in the Soviet prison system along with most of his family and would probably have died there if not for the Soviet collapse in the late 80's and early 90's. He had been a loyal foot soldier in the crime wars that swept through Russia after the fall. His uncle had risen quickly to the top of the heap and controlled several oil companies and shipping interests. He also owned a large portion of the drug and prostitution rackets gambling interests and Leo had expected to rise with him.
Instead, Uncle Yuri had sent him off to America to build up the business in a place named.Cleveland. Leo liked Cleveland. It was a city built for crime and in a few short years, Leo had carved out a territory for himself that rivaled the Italians and Blacks and had done so without too much bloodshed and murder.
Then things started going bad as the Government had stepped up its organized crime efforts and Leo got caught up in a sting operation that sent him to prison for several more years. Compared to the Lubyanka, American prison was a vacation for Leo. He had enough money and influence to live in relative luxury. His new lawyers, after his old lawyers mysteriously disappeared, were even able to get him an early parole. Uncle Yuri however, was not happy and sent Leo to Dayton where he was supposed to keep a low profile. He soon found Hootertonville, about 50 miles south of Dayton and set up his base of operations.
"Da! Da! Yes, Uncle Yuri, everything is good! Just a small mix up with the surcharges! ...Nyet, this is for sure no problem...," He said, wondering how a stupid American girl could give him so much grief.
Just then, Britnee walked into his office, typing on her phone, ignoring him. "I must go now, Uncle... Da! Da, for sure it is done!"
Leo put his phone down and studied the vision of porn standing in front of him. She was dressed in a halter top that barely reached her midriff and there was a light sheen of sweat on her bronzed skin. Her toned thighs and huge ripe tits that almost burst out of her top made his cock stir. I should sell her to the Arabs, he thought, too much trouble she is...
Britnee looked up just then and grinned, "Hey, Leo ol' buddy! What's shakin'"
"You, when I bounce you on my cock, little girl. What brings you here today?"
"Well," Britnee replied, pulling a water bottle out of her purse as she leaned forward a bit, "Damn, it's a hot one today!" She took a long drink of water, allowing some to spill out of her mouth onto her tits, "As I was sayin', I needs a favor."
The 19 year old sex fiend placed both hands on Leo's desk and leaned in, giving the Russian thug a clear view of her deep cleavage. Leo felt the blood flowing into his 8-inch cock as he rubbed the scar over his face, waiting to hear the rest. "And, What favor you want Leo to do for you, little slut?"
"Ok, see... Ima tryin' to get this job down at Stripper Sluts? Ya know that strip club over by the highway? My landlord keeps bitchin' 'bout the rent n I'm needin' to work some what to pay him!"
"So why you don't get job? Big tits and pussy you got should get you job no problem," Leo replied.
"Well, ya see... there's this bitch what does the hiring n she hates me without even knowin' me! She took one look at me an' I could tell she was just jealous of what I gots, her bein' all skinny n hook nosed n all an' I said, 'Bitch, Please! Y'all know Ima the best fuckin' slut in this run down whore house...' An' that's when she..."
Leon listened politely as Britnee explained the situation like a guest on "Jerry Springer" while thinking about how deep he wanted to stuff his cock up the tiny girl's hot cunt.
"... and so I said to myself, if there's one guy that can get things done it's that ugly old motherfucker Leo! And that's why I'm here! Maybe you could use your influence n help me out, " Britnee finally concluded, almost out of breath. She took another long pull on her water bottle and grinned shyly at the older man.
Leo rubbed his face and sighed, "If I do you favor, what favor you do for Leo?"
Britnee walked slowly around the desk, stopping in front of Leo and slowly pulled her halter top up, over tits, and dropped it on the floor.
"I think we can work somethin' out, big Daddy. I know you love my ass, Doncha wanna try out the rest of me? C'mon, Daddy! It's almost noon an' I hasn't had any hard cock in me since breakfast!"
Britnee massaged her fat tits and pinched her nipples while gazing at the tent in Leo's pants. Moaning softly, she stroked her hands up and down her belly and slowly unbuttoned her cargo shorts and slipped a hand inside.
"Please help me out, Daddy Bear," she whispered seductively. "Please, I'm so wet for you!"
Leo was enjoying the show. He rubbed his erect cock through his pants and unzipped, "This is what you want, little American whore?" He pulled his fat cock out, stroking its length, "You want big, Russian cock?"
Britnee looked down at the thick slab of meat. It was big, alright. Not as big as Jayden's or Jed's but, definitely big. It was much thicker than either of her friends' cocks with a large plum like head that begged to be licked!
"Oh, big Daddy, is this for me," she cooed, running her fingers up and down the warm fleshy shaft. "Mmm, I want to taste it!"
The young nympho knelt before Leo and slowly licked around the cockhead, savoring the little drops of precum that welled up from the hole. She licked up and down the shaft feeling the big dick throb as she got it wet. Leo leaned back in his chair and relaxed as he watched Britnee work his cock like a pro.
"Yes, little whore, suck on Leo's cock! Show me what your American mouth can do for Leon," he groaned.
Britnee felt her pussy leaking onto her panties as her lust grew. She kissed the tip of his fat prick and teased it by slipping it between her lips and back out, tonguing the sensitive flesh underneath. A small moan escaped her lips as she started to suck more of the head into her mouth. She was afraid it might be too big as it stretched her lips wide! Finally, she worked the entire cockhead inside and stopped for a moment, breathing deeply before taking more into her mouth. She took her time working the fat dick it was so thick. Spit drooled from her lips as she tried to breathe around it.
Leo grunted his approval as Britnee's nose brushed his coarse pubic hair. He could feel her throat massaging his cock like a pussy, making him even harder! "Yes, little slut! Take it deep," he commanded.
Britnee responded by pulling the rock hard cock from her mouth. A large glob of drool and precum dripped from her chin and Leon's cock and she used it to lube his fat prick as she gasped for air.
