Side Mission Porn | By : LostChris Category: +S through Z > Saints Row 2 Views: 10823 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Having turned the ‘On Track’ club’s basement into a charnel house full of dead gangbangers and one very dead Veteran Child the Boss had enjoyed his brief victory before grabbing a grateful Shaundi and making for the exit, stepping over the dealer’s body. The club where the little stoner had taken his lieutenant was still well within Sons of Samedi territory and he had no desire to get caught right in the middle of the crazy voodoo bastards turf, at least not unless he wanted to.
“I can’t believe you got your ass kick by that chump.” “Did I mentioned that my ex boyfriend’s a dick?” “You should go home and rest.” “If by resting you mean smokin’ an ounce, then hell yeah...” He snorts at that as he leads her to his car, the purple open-topped hammerhead standing out prominently in the now disserted car park. Getting her into the passenger seat he gets behind the wheel, putting into gear he peels out of the car park. Shaundi, her head clearing soon starts to rummage through his glove box, checking his passenger door turning in her seat, stretching over the back to search in the rear as the boss cuts from watch to road to watching her and back. “What the hell are you looking for Shaundi?” “Drugs man, I need a hit, right now.” “Well I don’t, I didn’t think to stock up before coming to rescue you from that stupid hippy now sit down.” “No way man, I’m way to wired, I need a hit, right fucking now.” “Yea, yea, being kidnapped and held at gun point, it’s all very exciting first time around but were still a fair way out from third street so calm the fuck down while I drive us out of Samedi territory.” Shaundi twisted back down into the front seat, she was anything but calm and she sure as hell wasn’t going to wait to get the hit she needed, the adrenaline was up and nothing was filtering through her head but the buzz. She eyed the boss, twitching as she watches him slide the car around a corner and onto a main street, enjoying the speed as she always does of a high speed drive. Reaching across the car she grabs at the bosses groin, he swerves the car, caught off guard and completely unprepared for his lieutenants behaviour, he prises a clenched hand from the wheel to knock aside hers, yelling at her as the car slides from one side of the road to the other. “Jesus Shaundi, what the hell are you doing, i’m fucking driving.” Not hearing him, certainly not caring she slides across the seat, mounting her boss while his arm was up and out the way from slapping hers aside, she settles into his lap as the car wavers side to side, the boss swearing and trying to see past his subordinate and all her hair as his free hand moves around her to return to its dead grip on the wheel. “Fuck Shaundi, were in the middle of rival territory, we can’t fucking stop here and your playing silly buggers, get the fuck off my lap!” “Need my hit Boss, need it now, if not drugs then something just as good.” She grinned like a feral cat down at him, a hand going to her windblown dreadlocks, checking to make sure her purple bandana was still there as her head was above the line off the windscreen now before she grabbed his face and kissed him. The bosses eyes went wide, his hands gripping the wheel tight, for a moment he lost all control, he shifted his face, he couldn’t pries her off so he struggled to see around her head, just managing to see how he’d swerved into the other lane, a car coming the other way, he yanked the wheel back across, the car whipping past, horn screeching at the near miss. Noticing the near miss Shaundi pulled back laughing as the boss, flustered at nearly dying he pulled his head right to see around her and to the road ahead. ‘Relax man, you’ve got this, just drive boss, I can take care of things on my end.’ To busy checking around him and driving to argue the boss just concentrated on the road as Shaundi pulled down her pants, her hands going to his fly, she unzipped him and pulled out his little man, it stood up hard and ready. “Liking the excitement boss, always figured you’re the kind of guy to get hard in a gun fight, now how’s about we get this started.” What the fuck was happening, he had no control, sure the bohemian lieutenant was smoking hot, his time in prison / a coma had made her fucking stunning when he’d recruited her but the gang came first, that had been his priority, apparently Shaundi had her own priorities on what came first and she had moved to the head of the list. A car flash past and his grip tightened on the wheel, he should stop this, he had a gang to run, he should stop the car at least and give her what she wanted but he wasn’t in control anymore, Shaundi was. Pushing up off his shoulders and higher into the air she moved into position, the boss taking his eyes from the road and its blurred streets to watch the hot bitch as she positioned herself over him. “You are one crazy bitch.” She took that as a go as she sank down, her cunt wet and tight, the bosses eyes lost focus and his head lolled back. “Fuck that’s good! Oh Shit!” He wrenched his head around Shaundi, having completely forgotten about the road, he pulled the car back into the middle of the street, fighting to stay concentrated, Shaundi moaned in heat then giggled at her boss’s antics, she gripped his dick tight and he struggled simply not to crash. She began to rise and fall on him, true to her word she did all the work, moaning in pleasure at her other high, the boss was alive with swears under her, he’d never had it so good, course he’d never risked his life for it either. Still deep in enemy territory the boss struggled around a corner while Shaundi slowly bounced on his lap, he barely caught the surprised shouts of a passerby, a ‘what the fuck,’ putting a grin on his face even as Shaundi ground down and rolled her hips and his knuckles went white as he gripped the wheel. He didn’t notice the lights at first, the cars tearing up the road to catch them, he caught sight of them belatedly, he knew they were chasing him, but what the fuck for, where they sicko’s coming to watch the show. “What the fuck do these dickhead’s want, I’m busy.” He was just getting the hang of driving like this, Shaundi moaning on top when a new problem presented itself when one of cars behind let off a small flash and a bullet whip past his car. “Oh fuck, it’s the Samedi boys.” While alarmed the boss noticed that Shaundi didn’t stop bouncing and the thought of stopping never entered his head, he simply put his foot down, near death driving now at insane speeds, he fumbled in his seat, a bullet hitting his side mirror as it exploded into pieces. “Can’t these fuckers see I’m really busy right now!” He twisted his head to yell over Shaundi and the car noise. “Come back later, I’ll kill you then.” Finding his gun he tried to twist in his seat but soon gave up on that idea, passing it to Shaundi who had just returned to bouncing on his lap, the added danger only making her worse it seemed. “You’ve got a good aim from up there, shoot the fuckers.” She gripped his head with her arm, pressing her chest to his face, bouncing as she took aim, the boss shoved his head to the side again, blowing her hair out of the way, peering through a gap under her arm to see where he was going, Shaundi started to let off rounds, firing at the top of her peak before sinking down and rising up for another shot. Bullet’s slammed into the windscreen of the first car, her shots slow but accurate, the third shot hit the driver and the car swerved and slammed into a building, the boss very nearly did the same as Shaundi in her excitement clenched down extra hard on his dick with her cunt walls, she screamed in excitement, the boss swearing for similar reasons. The second of the three cars, having seen the fate of the first one opened up with an uzi, the bullets flying fast if not accurately, the boss was forced to evade, yanking hard on the wheel as he took a corner at high speed. He was ready this time for Shaundi’s excited reaction, riding through the incredible squeeze her cunt did on his dick, Shaundi managed to concentrate too, getting of a devastating shot. The bullet zeroed in on the second cars front tire, it burst on impact, the heavy vehicle, its weight pressing down a moment before on the tire as it turned lost complete control with its sudden loss of stability, flipping end over end, the boss rode through some very tight grinding from the ecstatic Shaundi above him before turning the car down onto the main street. “Fuck Shaundi, this is taking forever, hurry it up.” He meant dealing with the last gang car, but he also meant riding him, he was so fucking close now, he’d almost lost it a couple of times already, cumming now would really be the last thing he ever did before crashing. “Fuck boss, you need to work on your foreplay. Don’t worry, I’m almost there.” He didn’t know which she meant, he didn’t care, it was all madness and he was starting to like it too much as the third car closed, guns blazing as they screamed at their third street rivals, enraged by their antics and killings. Cutting around a last corner the boss blasted across the bridge, third street territory dead ahead, Shaundi was having trouble shooting, frustrated he’d started thrusting up into her now, the straight run freeing up his concentration. She screamed in delight just before the third car rammed them from behind, the bosses dick thrusting up extra hard, she wailed in delight. “Fucking shoot them.” The bosses demand saw her concentrate one last time, aiming down her sights she shot the driver clean in the head, the car, a dead man at the wheel cut left across oncoming traffic through a barrier and off the bridge. The boss saw it go in his remaining mirror, grabbing the back of Shaundi’s top he thrust up into her, yanking her down as they closed on the end of the bridge. He slammed on the breaks as he flew into third street territory, crying out as he came into his lieutenant, Shaundi cumming across his lap, screaming in release as they screeched to a halt. Tire smoke drifted around them as they panted in their seat, Shaundi limp on top of him, the boss simply closed his eyes and thanked whoever was listening that he got to do that and come out of it alive. “Fuck man, that was good, fuck it was the best, but my tits feel fucking mad man, you’ve got to play with them next time boss.” He glared up at her grinning face, he didn’t know how to respond to that just yet so he took back his gun, checked it and switching the clip before putting it back where it should be while trying to think on what to do next, then he heard another voice. “Fuck man, I told you it was the boss, oh shit and that is Shaundi, fuck if that ain’t messed up.” The boss turned his head, taking in his location before looking at the speaker. Yep, third street boys, wearing their colours proud, watching their turf and coming to check out the crashes and screeching cars. He considered capping them, this was not how he wanted to be seen, he considered handing Shaundi over to them, driving with her was just too dangerous and he was reasonably sure she wouldn’t mind but in the end he went with his third thought. He sucked in a breath before restarting his stalled car, he slapped a hand on Shaundi bare right thigh as he turned to his men. “Keep up the good work boys.” And with that he peeled away, Shaundi still on his lap as he headed for a safe house, another night of mayhem coming to a close but he still had a few things he could do, he had some handcuffs somewhere, he figured Shaundi could do with some more one on one time with her boss. Side missions: Porno’s with Shaundi unlocked.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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