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Tales from tha Row	By : Alphazro Category: +S through Z > Saints Row Views: 17354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Welcome, Gah Dammit Welcome! to the Tales of the Row. These stories are one-offs that serve as the pervy glue set inbetween the moments of the game that were not in the game, some stories are very plausible and others are pure fantasy. Enjoy!
House Party

“You take Angelo’s car and I’ll talk to you later man,” Dex said to Terry as he drove off the airstrip at a high speed, trying to avoid the cops that were no doubt en route to their current position, but Terry was in no hurry. 

The RPG and AK was in Dex’s car, the police had no idea about the Saints so everything was in hand. No the only thing Terry was thinking about was the Lopez Mansion in Ezpata, literally down the street, and how empty it was since Angelo’s girlfriend had a new place to stay at this point with Orejuela taking care of her. Terry normally headed to his loft in the Row but with this opportunity he pulled his phone out and made a call to his personal crew. 

“Jamal......” he started but did not get much farther than that as Jamal was speaking ahead of him, “Shut the fuck up and listen, I need you to round up the boys and some of the girls, we’re got some redecoratin’ to do”

{Some Time Later, Ezpata}

Terry drove up to the Saint’s Manor, formerly the Lopez Family Mansion, in the gunslinger he got from his jaunt at the airport. The normally white and red Mansion, now had purple in certain key places. “How we doing?” the leader of the crew asked as he walked into the Mansion

“Cleaned out and redecorated boss” a female member of Terry’s crew replied as she opened the door for him

Terry nodded his head as he looked at all the deep purple that replaced every shred of red that was in the place, the portraits of the Lopez family was the bottom of the stairs with holes in them. A quick tour of the upstairs revealed the number of rooms, one claimed by the girls and another claimed by the guys with one room that was undoubtedly his. Terry made his way downstairs and checked the armory, getting a new chrome plated T3K Urban for his curiosity. “Well done Janice” Terry thanked the female saint that greeted him when he came into the manor as he handed her a five hundred dollar clip of cash he found in the safe in his room.

“Thanks boss” she replied as she took the wad of cash and went out the back door, headed towards the shops or just to stash it somewhere, he never really asked about the personal lives of his crew.

Once the house was checked out Terry made his way over to the garage, which was nearly as large as the house, and checked out his new fleet of cars. It was when he locked eyes with the Bulldog that he got an idea, pulling out his cell phone again Terry hits his speed dial number six, when the phone is answered all he could hear was one Spanish woman yelling at another Spanish woman for a moment before “Hello Tamale Bordello”  came the greeting from a voice he knew all too well.

“Sounds like your having problems over there Mamacita,” Terry returned while he walked out of the garage

“No, no problems Papi just disagreement about payrates,” Alejandra replied, “You checking in on us?”

Terry sat on a patio chair and looked at the pool while the madam of the Barrio brothel spoke, “Well that‘s one reason but I also wanted to know what do you think about closing the place down for the night?” he answered with a question

“I think you better have a good reason,” came the short reply that said more about the mood she was in then her actual response

Terry just smirked, Alejandra was all about money, girls and him to a small degree, so it would make sense she was worried about the cash. “Well the Lopez family is dead, the saints now control most of the territory, we’ve claimed their old house as a spoil of war and I wanted to celebrate with a house party.” he explained as he looked over the property and thought of the possibilities, “Is that a good enough reason Mamacita?”

Thoughtful noise came over the line “Good enough. I’ll talk to the girls about it and in the meantime you make sure you stop by Papi, you sound a little stressed.”

“Yes Ma’am” 

Terry quickly went back into the garage and picked out the cherry red Vegas convertible, peeling out of the estate at a breakneck speed. He made a stop to the strip club and talked to Jerry, inviting him to the party as well, before heading over to the Barrio district. He was nearly at the Bordello when his phone rang

“Yo”

“What’s this I hear about a party?” came the voice of the leader of the Third Street Saints, Julius

Terry, in the all the excitement, forgot to talk to any Saints bedides his crew. “Well after we took care of Angelo I figured some of our soldiers needed to de-compress, just for the night and since the Lopez’s don’t need the house anymore I figured we could use it as a base of operations and rest in Ezpata” Terry explained

There was no response for a moment then, “I think that’s the most I’ve heard you talk playa”

“You asked me question Julius and I tend to answer when I’m asked something I can answer,” Terry retorted

“I can respect that, and the party sounds like a good idea. Sounds like you’ve got things handled, I leave you to it,” Julius replied

“Why don’t you stop by boss, I know some of the guys wouldn’t mind seeing you”

“No, I’ve some bid’ness to handle but thanks anyway playa” 

“A'ight but the offer stands Julius” 

The two exchanged farewells and ended the call just as Terry pulled the convertible into the Bordellos parking lot. The moment he stepped into the entry way of the establishment he was greeted by the lineup of beauties that called this place work, all smiling a real smile as Terry was the one who rescued them. Terry smiled back as he walked up and greeted each girl; asking how their day was, did they have trouble lately in the neighborhood, getting a kiss on the cheek from each woman, and making sure to complement them all uniquely so they knew he meant it. It was when he got to the end of the line that he wrapped the woman, Madam of the Bordello Alejandra, up in his arms and kissed her on the lips.

“Mmm Papi you're in a good mood,” Alejandra commented as she accepted her 'Papi Grande's' lips on hers while giving her girls the look to go back to relaxing. “I just heard what happened on the news, you ok?”

 Terry did not respond right away as he was transfixed on the rump that was swaying in front of him “huh? oh yeah we blew up the last of the Lopez family,” he replied eventually as they walked into her room. 

Ever since Terry got her girls back Alejandra has been more than willing to give Terry whatever he needed or wanted, even if it was her bed for the night.  She started to move away from Terry but he just gripped her hips and pulled her back towards himself just so he could get his hands back on her derriere to squeeze it. Alejandra simply smirked as she wrapped her hands around her lover head and just enjoyed the sensation of Terry's hands on her body. All the talk of gangsters being rough that Alejandra heard over the years were complete lies based on her interaction with Terry; he was affectionate, tender, a great listener and most importantly to her he was great in the sack. She called him ‘Papi’ not because he demanded her to but because he rocked her world their first time and has not disappointed since. The Saint kept his Madam in her current position for a few minutes longer while he played with her rear and kissed her soft plump lips until he got little squeal from her, which served a signal to move on which led to him lifting the woman in grasp and walking them towards the large plush recliner to sit in.

“Mmmm Papi” moaned the Madam as she relished in the show of strength before squealing in delight as she felt Terry attacked her exposed cleavage. 

“Lookie what I found” Terry commented as he pulled out of her breasts with a very plump cigar like stick of weed in his mouth. Terry gave his lover a look that said 'you sneaky minx' as he positioned it in his mouth, produced a lighter from his back pocket, as it was somewhat of a favorite past time both Papi and Mamacita enjoy other than sex, and lit the cigar. Alejandra snatched the blunt from Terry's mouth with a smirk, as she knew he had no problem sharing with her, and took a couple of puffs before beginning to grind her hips into his lap.

“Mmm someone's awake” the mistress of the bordello chimed in with while she worked on her lover's lap, in an effort to relax him from a stressful day, “Just relax Papi, let your Mamacita take care of you” she added as she turned around in his lap and began to grind again.

Terry for his part let her do her thing, while making sure to get the blunt back from her, as it was the daily routine for the two of them. It was a couple of minutes after she started the lap dance that the blunt began to work it's magic on the two of them, Terry taking extra care to fondle his lady's rump with the utmost care,

“This is the way to relax, a nice blunt and a nice, phat ass in my lap.” 

Terry stated as he gave Alejandra's rump a smack just to see it jiggle. After a couple more minutes of receiving her grind treatment that Terry decided that was enough and opened his belt, pants, undid his zipper, and allow his own personal cigar to come out. When she felt the warm soft sensation of skin on skin Alejandra smirked back at her lover before she began to pop her hips even more, stimulating the both of them. They kept the grinding up for a few minutes longer before Terry took both of her lower cheeks into his hands and smashed them together around his throbbing cock then began to pump into said cheeks, essentially using her soft rear as a set of tits. 

“Fuck I take back what I just said” Terry commented, getting a questioning look from Alejandra he added, “This is the way to relax”  the warm, soft sensation of his lover's ass surrounding his cock was one of the best feeling in the world with the weed just enhancing the feeling as the relaxant did it's job. 

“Ah Mamacita I love it when you take care of me like this” 

 “Sólo un gracias papi, since you've been taking care of me and my girls,”  she returned in between moans as she was feeling pleasure from this as much as he was, as evidenced by her twisting her nipples.

“Well I saw an opportunity to gain some ground in enemy territory and a chance to tap that phat ass on the regular why wouldn't I jump on it” 

The Madam returned said smirk with a lustful look in her eye as she remembered hearing him say something similar the first time in this room. The two kept the stimulation for a few minutes longer before they both moaned, 

“Mamacita!” he called out while he took his first shot of the afternoon all over her lingerie to which he capped off with a rather hard smack of her rear and getting a nice jiggle out of said rump. 

Alejandra leaned back on her lover then moaned a bit as she felt his hands on her body as well as his lips on her cheek, “First shot” she whispered then squealed again as she felt his cock begin to stiffen up after she spoke. 

“Time for yours Mami” Terry whispered to her ear before tweaking her left nipple slightly which got a kiss from the Madam. 

“Okay”

Alejandra moaned as she turned and hopped on his shoulder, knowing he had no problem supporting her weight. She took the blunt from her 'Papi' and took a hit as she felt her thong move to the side then Terry's tongue began to work,  

“you're right as usual Papi, nothing like getting some head with a blunt in your hand Maldito eso es bueno,” she commented, switching from English to her native tongue like she was prone to do. 

It was times like this that she felt she made the right choice offering her Saint the deal, he was very thoughtful and he wasn't clingy like some guys who come into the place on the regular. Oh she knew he was a frequent visitor to the Strip club in Ezpata but he never brought it up and always made her and her girls feel special when he came over. 

“Aye Papi!” 

The Madam knew what was happening next, and right on schedule he began to work that spot like mad. Alejandra began to follow the script every girl in the bordello knew by heart from the past couple of weeks, she moaned louder and louder, the she screamed their collective Papi's name.

“Fuck that's some tasty pussy,” Terry commented as he helped her from his shoulders and back into his lap. The Saint didn't say much more after that as Alejandra's mouth covered his in a fierce kiss that lasted two whole minutes, that Terry could do nothing but grab her butt and play with it as they made out with each other. 

“Freak a leek”
“Sólo para ti amor”

 The Mistress of the Bordello undid the tie on the side of her thong and snatched it off her body. Alejandra then pointed Terry's member straight up and sat down on it.

“Ooh, Big dick,” she said just as softly as before while putting her hands on his shoulders. Terry just reached back and took the blunt that was almost done from the top of the chair and took a puff of it while his favorite girl in the world began to bounce on his lap, causing both to moan aloud..

{Saint's Row, the church}

“yo did you hear about the party at the Lopez Mansion” a Purple t-shirt wearing Saint said this hoodie wearing partner as they walked up the steps of the church, after getting a 40 from brown baggers across the street.

“What party?” hoodie replied, shocked he was just hearing this

“You know that the new cat? The one that Julius brought in?” t-shirt asked

“Oh yea, Gran Turismo” Hoodie replied as he remember rolling with the guy on some Carnales

It was at that moment that Johnny Gat rolled up to the Saint's Hideout, hopping out of his customized Venom, “Gran Turismo?”  he asked as he walked up the steps.

“Yea the guy that was working with Dex and Troy on the Los Carnales” the Hoodie wearing saint said to both his friend and the lieutenant, “I asked around and one of my partners said Manny, the one the 5-0 put in a wheelchair, calls our guy that since he jacked a couple of cars for him and managed to do it while leaving the cops in the dust and chasing some poor asshole.” Hoodie explained.

“Huh” was Johnny could say as he didn't know a thing about the guy except what Dex told him, “Sounds like him and Lin are made for each other” he joked out loud getting a chuckle out the two sitting on the steps of the church

“Yea so anyway, after him and Dex took out Angelo, kicked his girl to the curb, he got the keys to the Lopez Family Mansion. He had some of the crew that's been running with him gutted the place and is having a Party, even said homeboy got some strippers and Ho's coming through too.” The T-Shirt Saint said as he took a swig of the 40.

“How'd he manage that shit?” Johnny asked as he leaned against a pillar, intrigued about the new guy

The Hoodie wearing Saint lit the blunt that he put in his mouth and took a puff, “My guess is that he was the guy they were talking about on the news, you know the one who attack the Carnales pimps, and driving the limo that had supposedly had the mayor's aide in the back seat with a fat hooker.” he explained, getting a nod from his friend and a thoughtful look from Johnny.

“Makes sense to me” the T-shirt Saint replied as he took another swig of the 40, “So you going?” he asked

Johnny actually thought about it for a moment but he kinda wanted to double check some things about the Vice Kings, “Nah but sounds like you wanna go though” he replied

“Shit yea I wanna go, It's been awhile since I had some pussy, and if any of that is true I should be able to manage that” the T-shirt saint offered. The three kept the conversation, Johnny staying put to find out more about the newest Saint.

{Barrio District, Tamale Bordello}

“Increíble”

 Alejandra moaned as she laid her head on the pillow as she had no more energy to keep herself upright after the mind blowing sex that they just had. When Terry laid down next to her, she instantly settled herself in the crook of his neck and lifted her side so Terry get his arm around her body. 

“I know, I was there,” Terry joked as he held her tighter and kissed her forehead, “Besides it comes with the job of Big Daddy”. 

Alejandra just smiled at Terry's words as she could see what he was saying, 

“So when is the house party?”

“Tomorrow” 

*BRRING*

The Saint's newest gun wondered how long he would be able to get away from things before people start calling him again. 

“Shit” 

“Don't answer it Papi, just let it ring”

Terry stopped looking for a moment to turn back to Alejandra and let her kiss lips and felt the passion she felt for him, the kind of passion that makes toes curls among other things.

“I guess I can let it ring”

“You've been through a lot lately,” Alejandra offered as she tugged on his 'magic stick' that was hardening in her hand at this point. 

“I got almost got blown up,” he reiterated which made his lover kiss him again before she left a trail of kiss down his body,

 “Oh you'll get blown alright Papi,” she teased before she pressed her plump lips together in an teasing air kiss since she knew how much Terry loved her lips before she reached his navel then disappeared beneath the covers. 

{Ezpata,Saint's Manor}

“He's not answering his phone,” Dex said to the assembled crew in the kitchen of the house, shocked when drove up the Lopez Mansion that it was already being remodeled and even more shocked when he was told about a party that was supposedly going down. 

Dex wasn't upset, he was just shocked about Terry's moves since dude never said much, but it seemed he's been making moves all around town. The girls at Turbulence knew him since he was their driver for the kinkier clients, he even gets a cut of the profits from the place and gets VIP treatment from the girls. 

“Probably getting some,” spoke one of the girls in the kitchen said as she going through the fridge for something to eat “Or maybe talking to Alejandra about the party” she added. 

“Alejandra?” Dex asked as he put the phone down and listened in about the newest saint.

“Yea the Madam of the brothel in the Barrio, T helped her get her girls back and has some of the guys in the Barrio look over the place from time to time” a male saint dressed in a top buttoned purple shirt said as he was wiping his shades clean.

“That was him?” Dex guffawed as he heard about that going down on the news, he knew some Saints were involved but not the man that helped take the down the Carnales “Shit, so he got some of you guys watching the place” he asked while trying to piece together what he was hearing while listening for even more.

“Yea, some of us even get some while we're there Dex” the shade cleaning Saint answered. 

“Mamis over there got the bomb pussy too” another male Saints chimed in, “he probably getting some pussy from the Madam right now” 

 “He fucking Alejandra too?” the fridge perusing female saint asked as he came up with a piece of chicken. 

“That's what some of the girls say,” another Saint said as he came into the room from the pool area, “they say he comes over talks to all of them, make sure they got no problems, takes Alejandra to her room and wears honey out. Depending on time of day it is he'll leave, after checking on the girls again, or stay the night” he explained before going into the fridge himself next to the lady saint but not before grabbing a handful of her short-shorts, making the lady saint smack his arm away playfully as the two were fuck buddies.

“Damn, just when you think you got a cat figured out” Dex uttered as he looked over the room, “A'ight then, get some meat since we got a grill now I wanna barbeque...”

{Barrio, Tamale Bordello}

“Mmm” 

Alejandra moaned while relishing in the feeling her lover's arms around her, that last session took it out of her. Terry's last push for their ecstasy included everything from doggy to pretzel and nearly the entire Karma Sutra that they could pull off without making too much noise or without another partner to help. She was exhausted but she knew Terry was not, and since it was the middle of the day he would be leaving soon. He was holding her close just to cuddle with her, cause that was the kind of guy he was.

“When are you leaving Papi?”

“Kicking me out already huh” 

Terry kissed her shoulder then following it up with a playful bite on the same spot. 

“No, no, if I had my way..”she started as her entire body turned his time and held him close then once again giving her Papi another juicy kiss, “..I would keep you here all day, but we both know if you were here all day we'd never leave this room” she finished with a smirk.

“True enough” Terry replied while his hands gently grasped her rather plump breasts and ass, just lightly touching where he could on her person, “Anyway I gotta make sure the crew didn't blow the Mansion up and I gotta check on something around here too” he explained before the two shared one last kiss that Terry punctuated with a whispered “Thank you baby” before Alejandra unwrapped herself from him and got up, taking the covers with her. “Don't cover that ass up baby”

“I have to Papi, give you a reason to come back, Bordello rule numbero uno”  The Madam replied while wrapping the sheets around her as she made her way to the bathroom.

Terry took this time to yank his condom off, how Alejandra got it on him after their romp in their ‘love seat’ he will never know, and toss it into the trash before he walked into the closet that Alejandra and the girls stocked up for him. He left the mistress' bedroom with his black slacks, white tank top, and his monochrome trainers. 
“Sophia,” he greeted as the bordello's number one girl came down the hallway. 

“Hey Boss” she greeted while walking up to him, running her hand up his chest, pressing her body close to him, “Alejandra sleep?” 

“Nope.” he wrapped an arm around her which got the lady in his grasp to reciprocate with her arms around his middle.

Sophia had the gift/curse of being one of the best girls in the business, as such her former employer worked her hard and paid her little. She was in a Hollywood hardtop about to be driven to a frat party for a bunch of horny college guys to run a train on her when Terry stopped in the car's path, one shot in the car killed the driver, the second was for the her guardian/enforcer that was there to keep her from running. What followed after that was a high speed chase throughout the Barrio and Ezpata, with a couple of the Saints jumping in the convertible Nelson that Terry was driving to keep the guys off the car. Ever since she had a little bit of a soft spot for Terry and the Saints that helped rescue her.

“So what's this I hear about a party?” the two moved through the hallways with Sophia watching him and Terry watching the rooms to make sure no one was getting out of line.

“Well you heard about the plane blowing up at the airport” Terry asked, getting a nod from the seductive Bordello resident he continued, “that was the Lopez Family Plane and that was the Angelo Lopez in the plane when it blew up, Since the lopez family is no more I figured they don't need the house anymore, don't you think?” he explained which got a nod from Sophia. 

“So it's celebration and housewarming, I like it” the light-skinned voluptuous latina employee of the bordello simplified while moving with her boss as he moved forward, “So what kind of party is it? Black tie, cocktail?”

“T-shirts, pants and thongs all over the place kind of party," Sophia giggled at his answer, he never seemed like the classy evening type of guy.

 “Well that sound like my kind of party” she commented while the two made their way to the front of the establishment.

“I thought you would like it, but lemme be clear to you and all of you too,” he started, getting all the girls' attention, “This is not work, it's just a party to unwind with some of the guys that you see from time to time that's all. But if you happen to end up face down, ass up,” he continued, receiving giggles for the last phrase, “Then it'll be just from circumstance.”

“Glad that's cleared up” Alejandra chimed in as she came from the back, dressed in a maroon variation of her normal attire, ”thank you for the invitation Papi,” she added as she kissed his cheek and squeezed his muscled butt. 

“Just looking out for my girls” Terry replied, noting the looks of respect from the girls, “Anyway I'll pick you up Friday in something special just be ready a'ight” he stated right before he returned Alejandra's kiss on her cheek then he went to each girl and checked on them personally.

{Friday Night}

The Bulldog Stretch Limo pulled up into the new Saints Manor's Driveway to a shocked, packed house. Everyone from Troy to Johnny was there and not a closed mouth was in the place as a Black Fedora, Purple coat, Black turtleneck and Slacks clad Terry hopped out of the driver's seat. One of his crew riding shotgun hopping out his side and both walked to their respective door, revealing a number of stunning ladies from the Tamale Bordello and equally Sexy Strippers from Turbulence.

The three male lieutenants could only said one thing to each other after the night was said and done, each of the three men were thoroughly laid after having sex with three of the hottest ladies in all of Stilwater, “Just when you think you know a guy”

The three lieutenant weren't the only one's that got laid but they were the one that Terry made sure to take care of personally, even with him telling the ladies they didn't have to sleep with anyone at the party, they all ended up naked and moaning. The strippers put  on a great show for the entire gang, even made quite a penny during the night too. Terry himself just sat back and relaxed with Alejandra and Sophia, as well as Cindy from Turbulence as she came to the party to hang out with him, while the party went on and Terry’s group disappeared when the party wound down.

The next day Terry and his trio of ladies emerged from his room wearing pieces of his clothing, with Terry only managing to get his pants out of sheer luck or else it would have been nothing at all, to the sight of bodies strewn everywhere and happy smiles on said bodies. Some bodies were still connected intimately as they were laid out. The girls had no idea what to say other than to smirk at sight but Terry summed up things perfectly, “Nothing like a good House Party”

-The End-
Well there the first chapter of the AFF edition Tales from the Row aka The Boss does Stilwater. The Next chapter is more serious and less Porn but bare with it as it was an important moment in the Story of the Saints. Please Read and Review since it helps me gear the content to what people want and it also helps me develop my writing muscles.

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