The Boss the Beginning | By : FantasyWriter1 Category: +S through Z > Saints Row 2 Views: 17722 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The faded black 67 Impala comes roaring out of the parking garage. Hops over the top of the inclined driveway. As Alisa's car comes back down, with her still hard, cum oozing cock bouncing around with every move the car makes, bumping the steering wheel every now and then, as it sticks straight up in front of her chest. The muscle car power slides to the left and stops. As Alisa finds the Stillwater police waiting for her. With three police cars surrounding the area, with the cops taking cover behind the cars with their guns drawn. The cops can see the head of Alisa's cock from the side windows of her car. As it sways around like a tree branch blowing in a breeze. "Give up your weapond, shut off the engine and step out of the vehicle!" A cop orders over a loud speaker, from his patrol car. Alisa confidently looks around at the police, lights a cigarette, turns up the music, flips off the cops, and slams the gas pedal to the floor. Thick clouds of white smoke surrounds the rear tires, as they begin to spin, once they find traction on the pavement. The Impala takes off like a rocket. Alisa whips the car around and speeds off back towards the mall parking lot, and quickly comes out the other side. The cops rush back to their cars and turn on their lights and sirens. They peel out as they go after her, but they stick to the street instead of taking the route Alisa took. The people on the sidewalk, jump and dive out of the way as the car roars on by. Alisa power slides onto the street and speeds off down the road. She runs the red light and continues on, looking down the road as she passes through the intersection, to see if the cops are coming down the street. She sees the lead police car starting to turn down the street, and head towards her. Alisa floors it, and zigzags around cars as she races to the next turn. By the time the cops reach the first intersection, Alisa had already took the next turn. Using her skills as a getaway driver, Alisa manages to get out of sight of the cops. She continues on, until she finds a spot to wait out the heat. Alisa whips the car into an alleyway, stops and quickly backs up into an open loading bay door behind a department store. Alisa takes a drag of her cigarette, and flicks the ashes out the window, as she waits for the sound of police sirens to die down. She looks at her cock, still covered in the gooey layer of pussy juice and cum that's still oozing out, and running down the shaft. The flow had slowed down some, but it's still coming out in slow, steady stream. The two years of being in a coma, has taken a toll on her. Before the coma, she always made sure that her hyperactive futa sex drive was satisfied. By having a good amount of causal sex with friends. But now that it's been two years since she's had sex, and now her appetite for sex is stronger than usual. The blow job she got from the clerk was like an appetizer, just enough to hold off until the main course. For a futa to go this long without complete sexual satisfaction. Is like going without food for days, and every attractive female in sight. Is like someone slapping a big, juicy steak in front of a starving person. She needs to find total satisfaction before her, self control slips away. As the sirens die down, Alisa flicks the cigarette butt out the window. She exits the car and walks around to the trunk. Her cock bounces and wiggles, as her tits bounce around with her every step. Alisa opens the trunk and leans over to look inside. She moans softly as the head of her cock touches the cold steal of the bumper. Alisa finds one of the bottles of water, that she keeps in the trunk. She cracks seal as she opens it, then she turns around to the side, and pours the cold water on her dick. Alisa let's out a sigh of relief, as she feels her hard cock going soft. It's a temporary solution, but keep her from raping Aiesha when, she goes to see Johnny. Also it helps her with washing the mixed juices from her cock, so she can put those latex leggings on. She empties the bottle on her cock, and with it shrunk back down to a soft 8 inches. She can now conseal her deadliest weapon/toy, so she doesn't draw unwanted attention. Alisa tosses the empty water bottle on the trunk, and closes it. Then she goes around to the passenger side and opens the door. On the passenger seat, sits her pistol, and the bag of money and clothes. Alisa unzips her boots and slips them off, then she gets the black latex leggings. Alisa stuffs her soft cock inside her pussy, then sits down to slip into the leggings. She rolls the latex material up her long legs, then stands up and pulls the rest up around her hips. The leggings fit to Alisa's legs, crotch, ass and hips like a second layer of skin. With her cock stuffed inside her pussy, her crotch just looks like she has a camel toe bulge. She has a lot of experience when it comes, to hiding her cock whenever she wears pants or shorts. Satisfied with the way the leggings look and feel, Alisa sits back down and puts her boots back on, and hides the switchblade inside one of the boots. She stands up, fixes her top a little bit, and closes the passenger door. Alisa goes back around to the driver's side and gets in. She starts the car and drives out of loading bay door, and down the alley. Alisa parks her car along the curb, outside of Johnny's house. She shuts off the motor, rolls up the window and gets out. With the heat wave that's going around, 10 AM feels like noon. Alisa can feel sweat forming in between an under her tits, as well as some forming in her ass crack, in the creases under her ass cheeks, along her crotch, and down her legs. The latex only increases the amount of sweat building up under the material, which helps make moving around easier. Her leather jacket feels like she's wearing a sauna. She takes it off and throws it in the car, and closes the door and locks it, but not before grabbing her glock from the seat. She stuffs the gun behind her back in the waistband of her leggings. Alisa makes her way to the door and knocks. When Johnny opens the door, his eyes immediately go down to Alisa's tits, barely covered by a purple tank top, that looked more like a stretched out, torn bikini top than a shirt. If it wasn't for his shades, Alisa would've noticed what he's looking at. But Alisa already figured out what was taking Johnny so long to acknowledge her presence. Alisa gives him a sly grin, as she puts her hand on her hip. Johnny finally snaps out of his gaze, and extends his right hand. Alisa and Johnny exchange a gangster handshake.
"Well come on in." Johnny said. Alisa steps into the house her tits bouncing in the top as she moves. Johnny closes the door behind her.
"You wanna a beer?" Johnny said. "In this heat, hell yeah." Alisa said.
"Tell me about it. It feels like the surface of the fuckin sun out there." Johnny said, as he walks in the kitchen and opens the refrigerator. Alisa takes out her glock and sets it on the table next to a white couch. Then takes a seat on the couch. Her leggings make a sound as she lifts up one leg to put her foot up on the coffee table. Johnny comes back from the kitchen with two beers in his hands. He tosses one to Alisa and takes a seat in the couch across from her. Alisa pulls the switchblade out of her boot, flicks the blade open and pops the top off the beer with it. She folds the blade down and puts the knife back in her boot. Johnny uses the edge of the table to open his beer. Just as Aiesha comes down the stairs. Alisa holds in a moan as she feels her cock swelling up inside her pussy, from seeing Aiesha again. Alisa has always had a thing for Aiesha, from the moment they first met. Alisa has masturbated many times to the thought of fucking her brains out. Unfortunately she's Johnny's girl, and the best friend's girl is always off limits. Especially in this life. Alisa's seen how messing around with someone else's girlfriend or wife, can fuck up everything, so many times. One minute two people are friends, the next they're shooting each other at a poker game over shit like that.
"Johnny I don't care if you just broke out of jail. Don't be messing up my furniture." Aiesha said, in a the typical annoyed girlfriend tone of voice. "Sorry about that." Johnny said, in his usual calm tone.
"Now let's get down to business." "What's the rush?" Aiesha said.
"I've been cooped up death row, and that bitch's been laying up in a coma." Johnny said. "We definitely gotta remind motherfuckers who we are." Alisa said, as she takes a drink of her beer. Johnny nods his head in agreement, then takes a drink of his beer.
"And that can't wait til after dinner?" Aiesha said.
"No." Alisa and Johnny say at the same time. Aiesha looks at the two OGs of the Saints, and smiles.
"You two haven't changed at all." She said.
"Well you know what they say about dogs and blowing shit up, haha." Johnny said. "So what's the plan?" He said, as he takes another drink. Alisa takes a big drink of her beer.
"We get our crew together. After that we can figure out how we're taking back our city." Alisa said.
"Sounds good." Johnny said.
"And where were you planning on having this little meeting." Aiesha said, in a sassy tone of voice. Johnny looks at her, then he looks around at the house.
"Well this place is pretty spacious." Johnny said. "No." Aiesha said, as she crosses her arms.
"The color is very soothing." Alisa said. "No!" Aiesha said with a raised voice.
"Come on Iesh!" Johnny said, as he stands up.
"This ain't no fucking gang clubhouse!" Aiesha said, then she turns her back to Johnny. Johnny knows that move better than anyone. Knowing that Aiesha isn't going to change her mind, he looks at Alisa. Who is smiling at how her tough, badass friend bends to the will of the woman he loves.
"Change of plans." Johnny said, as he sets his beer down on the table.
"We gotta find a new place?" Alisa said.
"Yeah, you got it." Johnny said. Alisa sets her beer down, picks up her gun and gets up. Alisa puts the gun in her waistband again. As she goes to the door, Johnny walks over to Aiesha. He puts his arms around her waist and tries to apologize to her. Alisa can't hear what's being said, but she can tell what's going on. Aiesha is playing hard to get, and Johnny is falling for it. Alisa smiles as she watches the couple. In all her life Alisa has never felt so close to anyone. She's had friends before, but Johnny and Aiesha are two people she can honestly call her family. For the first time in her life, she has people who she would die for even kill for. If anyone tries to hurt her friends, she will make that person's life a living hell before she blew his or her brains out. Alisa can see that Aiesha had finally let Johnny in, as she smiles at him before giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. Johnny smiles as he let's her go.
"Be careful you guys. You especially, Johnny." Aiesha said.
"Don't worry Aiesha, I'll bring him back in one piece." Alisa said.
"Thanks Alisa." Aiesha said, with a smile.
Johnny opens the door and let's Alisa go out first, then he follows her out the door and closes it.
"What are you grinnin about?" Johnny said, as he and Alisa walk to the car.
"You. I never thought I'd see the day when I can say you're whipped." Alisa said, with a grin.
"Shut up." Johnny said, as he punches Alisa on the shoulder.
"Oh, so you wanna fight?" Alisa said, as she puts her fists up.
"Ha Yeah, and watch those fuckin monsters you call tits fall outta that thing you call a shirt." Johnny said, with a smile as he talks with a sarcastic tone.
"Hey, don't be talking shit about my boobs. Do you know how many people I've knocked out with these things?" Alisa said.
"Haha. I guess we can call'em deadly weapons." Johnny said, as he walks around to the passenger side. Alisa puts the key in the door and unlocks her door. She gets in, and leans over to unlock Johnny's door. Johnny opens the door and gets in.
"Speakin of weapons. How are doin, since you woke up?" Johnny said, as he closes the door and rolls down the window.
"I'm fine." Alisa said. "Well I know you're fine. I'm talkin about your little problem. I mean have you been gettin laid since you woke up?" Johnny said. Alisa starts the engine.
"If you must know. Yes, some chick gave me head a while ago." Alisa said. "So as I said before, I'm fine."
"Good. The last thing we need is you goin fuck hulk on every bitch in sight, while we're gettin shot at." Johnny said.
"Fuck hulk?" Alisa said, with a smile and a raised eyebrow as she looks at Johnny.
"Yeah, fuck hulk. You know what the incredible hulk does when he gets pissed off?" Johnny said.
"Yeah." Alisa said.
"Well picture all the shit he breaks and destroys, picture that being every pussy, ass, and mouth in your path." Johnny said.
"Johnny? Can we talk about something else besides me going fuck hulk." Alisa said, with a smile.
"Sure. How was she?" Johnny said, with a chuckle. Alisa smiles and shakes her head, before she shifts into drive and peels out. The power of the car, throws Johnny back against the seat.
"Johnny. Reach into my jacket and get my cigarettes." Alisa said, as she speeds down the street. Johnny digs in the jacket and pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
"Can I get one of those?" He said, as he hands her the pack. Alisa takes out a cigarette and lights it, then she hands the pack to Johnny. He takes one out, then grabs the lighter as she hands it to him. He lights it, and relaxes in the seat as he takes a drag. Johnny turns up the music, as Alisa jumps a curb and plows through a fence.
"Taking a short cut." Alisa said, as she takes a drag of her cigarette.
"Hahah. I missed this in jail." Johnny said, as he puts his arm up on the door and leans back. Alisa smiles as she feels like all is back the way it should be. Well almost back to the way they should be. But she can settle for the way things are, for now. It's good to be back, Alisa thinks to herself as her and Johnny head into the city.
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Next chapter is coming soon. I hope you enjoy this chapter. If you have any ideas, let me know in the review. Thanks for reading
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