Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A
|Introduction: The witness protection program protects the criminal but who protects the neighborhood from turning into a place of whores, incest and blackmail?|
The last of the movers left and Carl was left alone in his new furnished home. The few boxes of personal effects they allowed him to keep have been stacked neatly in the living room. Carl looked over the room before moving into the kitchen; it was bright yellow with warm orange accents. Warm like everything else in Arizona. Carl realized that in his 34 years of living, it was the past two years that drastically changed his life.
He was busted back then by a combined federal task force of the DEA and FBI. He was facing 20 years of hard time for drug possession, weapon charges, procuring for prostitution and of course the catchall, racketeering. Carl then did what he does best, he wheeled and dealed.
Carl gave the feds Tony Leprani, his boss, and the rest of the Leprani family, one of the largest mob families in the state. His reward was a new name and life courtesy of the Federal Witness Protection Program. Now he was no longer Carl Pertrani of Atlantic City, Little Italy New York and one of the largest pimps in the east coast. He was Richard Anderson of Pleasant Hills, a suburban community outside of Tempe, Arizona.
Two years of assassination attempts during the long trial started to wear on him and feds tried to keep him from backing out of the deal by offering him a glimpse of a new life. They bought him this three bedroom furnished home, offered him an annual stipend of $60,000 a year for 10 years and taught him a new skill, designing web sites. His only obligation besides his testimony and evidence was he had to agree to random check ups on his life style - no more drugs and no criminal activity whatsoever.
Carl was attempting to do something he had never done before, live a normal suburban life without crime. In his former life, Carl was the best at what he did. He seduced beautiful young girls, with his good looks and charm, and then hooked them with drugs, money or both. Then he would have them work as call girls, strippers or drug mules for his ex-boss Laprani.
The only life Carl had known was gone.
Sort of. The feds just took a wolf, wrapped him in sheep's clothing and put him in the middle of the flock called Pleasant Hills.
Carl seemed to settle into his new environment but longed for his old life. He arranged for pick up and delivery of a special package he stashed away two years ago. It was a combination of drugs he found very effective in eliminating a subjects... resistance. Similar to Ecstasy and Rophyenol it was his own special formula he nicknamed sextacy. He found a hiding spot near the septic tank that even the drug dogs wouldn't locate, should the feds bring any. Along with the two pounds of tablets were several discs of pictures and videos of "his girls". Carl had learned his lessons on computing well, he set up his own web site through a couple of backdoor channels and dummy corporations which charged a membership for downloading these pictures. The business was thriving and he knew eventually he would need more pictures and video. But he had to be careful. There was still a contract out on his life and the mob knew his habits.
Carl, known now as Richard Brady, got to know his neighbors on the street. Next door were the Mannings, Howard worked for the power company, he and his wife Robin had two kids, Artie was a senior at the high school and his sister Erica a freshman at Arizona State was a cheerleader for the Sun Devils. Carl eyed Erica as the type of girl he would have gone after right away in his former life, she would have brought in a lot of money especially in her yellow and red short cheerleader skirt.
On the other side of him was his a kid he liked, Perry Wade. He just turned 18 and was in his last year of high school. His mother Monica was 17 years old when she was married and at 37 she was the number one MILF in the community. Her husband, an investor, was recently imprisoned for some kind of securities fraud and sentenced for 18 months. Carl took a liking to Perry and paid him to managed his lawn and wash his car.
Across the street was a retired couple, Mike and Doris Rivers. They seemed quite concerned about his eating habits, always bringing by food. Next to them was Luke and Sarah McNab, a young couple in there twenties with two small children. They ran a Christian bookshop and were very active in various church goings on. The first question they asked him when them met out on the street was which church he belonged to. Carl smiled, looked at her pert 34B breasts and wondered if she ever gave her husband a blow job while Luke reminded him of a male prostitute that used to service some of Laprani's gay clientele.
"Well Mrs. McNab I just moved here from New Hampshire, my doctor said it would be better for my health"
"Oh please call me Sarah, you really must join our church we have many activities and Reverend Fiedler has beautiful powerful sermons on Sundays.
"Well Sarah, as soon as I am settled I would love to check out your... church"
Perry and Artie made a habit of coming by Richard Brady's home after school. Artie was on the High School football team and Perry was in the band. Friday was the only day that neither had practice. Carl enjoyed the company of the boys and they talked about computing, football, music and girls. Carl had won the trust of the boys. He found out that Perry realized that most of his "so called friends" came over because they wanted to catch glimpses of his mother. She seemed to enjoy the attention too. She was always wearing tight daisy duke shorts and didn't seem to own a blouse or t-shirt that wasn't showing off her ample cleavage. In fact last year the boys dared each other to take covert pictures, Perry of his mom and Artie of his sister. They succeeded in taking some semi nude shots and swapped them with each other.
Carl went to church with Sarah and Luke. Sarah would sit between the two men and Carl always listened intently to what she had to say. During the sermon he clasped her hand when the reverend slammed his bible on the pulpit. She blushed and lightly tapped his hand, which was now resting, comfortably in her lap. Luke was unaware. Carl could tell she was attracted to him, most weak or sheltered women were and he knew how to get under their skin. At the right moment all he had to do was whisper to her "tomorrow my house, 10 AM"
She left Luke at the store telling him she had to do some errands around the house. It took her several minutes standing at the front of his door before she lightly knocked on the door. She wondered "what she was doing? She had to leave, this was..." but when the door opened and she looked into his eyes, the word sinful, faded away.
She had planned a little speech about how this relationship could not get started, but she couldn't say anything with his tongue down her mouth. He peeled away all her clothing still standing in the foyer. She groped for his robe and pulled down his silk boxers. He picked her up and placed her on the living room couch where the lighting for his hidden digital camera was optimum.
He dove for her thick hairy pussy and teased her licking and gently sucking on her clit. She immediately had an orgasm, "probably her first oral one" Carl smugly thought. He was right. Luke and Sarah were relatively unimaginative in sex. Sarah tried to pull him to her, she wanted him to fuck her. Carl wanted her lips. He put his large cock on her lips, she was hesitant having never taken a cock in her mouth before. Carl encouraged her and as she slowly opened her mouth he forced his cock in pulling her head in and out. He thought about cumming in her mouth, but like her ass, he would save that for another day. Sarah couldn't imagine that she felt pleasure in sucking his cock and when he pulled out she was a little disappointed, until he climbed on her and filled her pussy with his staff.
"Sarah tell me you want it"
"I do" she murmured while he was thrusting his cock in and out.
"No. Tell me you want me to fuck you"
"Yes. Yes fuck me"
"More. Come on bitch, tell me you want it you know you do" the stern voice and coarse language turned her on more so"
"Yesss. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Give me your cock"
Carl fucked her hard and filled her pussy with cum. He then put on his boxers and poured him self a coke. He looked at his watch.
"What time did you tell Luke you would be back?"
"Oh my goodness" Sarah was enjoying the tingling after effect of finally being well fucked but she jumped off the couch and got dressed. She had to run home and shower. Luckily most of the neighbors were not home as she left his house and looked up and down the street. Carl then downloaded the pictures and video, making sure to blur his face on the computer.
Carl found out that Perry had plans to go to the movies Saturday night with his friends so he thought it would be the perfect time to invite Monica and Perry over for dinner. Once Perry left, he would have an opportunity to be alone with Monica. Carl prepared veal marsala, angel hair pasta, his special sauce and broke out a tablet of his special sextacy for desert.
Carl new timing was everything he served the spiked wine for Monica so that it would take effect just before Perry had to leave. After dinner Monica felt giddy. Perry thought they would be going home together before he left for the movies, but Carl urged him to go because they had to finish the dessert.
"Monica, you've got a great kid there"
"Yeah, Perry has been my rock since his father... went away" She giggled "gee I must be getting drunk already ha ha ha"
Monica couldn't think straight. She was enjoying the feeling, she was giddy and also a little horny "no make that very horny" she smiled to herself". She eyed the tall handsome young man she knew as Richard. Carl could feel her eyes on her and asked her to help put the pitcher of ice tea in the fridge. As she approached she bumped into him and he "accidentally" spilled the water on both of them. They laughed and he pulled off his t- shirt. Monica stared at his muscular chest and pulled off her t-shirt as well. They kissed and Monica felt a burning desire like none she ever had. He swept her off her feet and carried her to his bedroom.
Her body was magnificent and she reminded Carl of Shania Twain. She pulled off her clothes and pushed Carl back on the bed where she engulfed his penis. She sucked him off eagerly drinking all his cum. She then turned around and while he licked her cunt she sucked his cock back to life. Soon it was hard again and he flipped her over and fucked her from behind. They then showered and fucked again. Carl finally was exhausted and walked her next door to her home. Monica went to bed she was tired and went right to sleep. Carl downloaded the video and pictures and prepared them for posting on his web site.
Carl had a small dinner party. He invited Sarah, Luke and Monica but the real guest was the sextacy punch he served. The orgy lasted the entire night and Sarah and Luke were now roaming adds looking for more swapping swingers.
One weekend Artie and his sister Erica came over to Carl's home. Erica was staying at her sorority so she only spent the weekend's home. She had a computer project to do and Artie suggested that Carl would be the one to talk to about it. As Erica talked about her project Carl guessed she tits were a 38C with a 22-inch waist and nice round ass that would make this 19-year-old blonde a star on his web site. Besides which he couldn't wait to fuck her.
Erica flirted with him a little. He was older handsome man, like one of coaching assistants she liked. She knew older men fantasized about young nubile co-eds and her sorority sister taught her how to flirt and twist them around her finger. She imagined she could probably get him to do the entire project for her just by a little wiggle of her ass. But she had never met anyone like Carl before. He was a predator not the prey. He told her to come back later in the evening and he would help her.
When Carl answered the door Erica walked in followed by Perry and Artie. Carl figured that maybe she wasn't so self assured and brought some protection. Perry was eager to spend anytime with Erica. They worked in his office on the computer for about an hour when the door bell rang, it was Monica looking for her son Perry and some more of his special punch if he had any made.
Carl decided to whip up a new batch and let the festivities begin.
He gave the Erica and Monica the drinks with the larger dosage, the boys got just enough impair there judgment a little for they didn't need help getting aroused. Erica was feeling hot and horny. She sat on Carl's lap put her arms around his neck giggling.
"So Ricky are you gonna help me with my... project?"
Carl squeezed her thigh and moved his hand along the side of her ass. "Sure thing babe". He then kissed her and she squirmed on his lap rubbing her ass on his crotch. Meantime Artie was helping Monica in the kitchen. She was washing some of the dishes when he walked behind her and asked if he could help.
She smiled "Sure Artie, dry these" Artie reached around her to take the dish towel and she suddenly turned around. They were inches from each other and Artie looked at her his breath felt heavy and he grabbed her and they kissed.
Carl had Erica topless still kissing her and she had his pants unzipped and his cock out while she stroked it. He then whispered into Erica's ear "I want you to suck Perry's cock".
"Perry come out here" Perry left the computer in the office and entered the living room. He was shocked to see Erica on Richard's lap topless and giving him a hand job.
"Perry come here" Carl beckoned.
Perry felt like he was hypnotized. He walked toward them and Erica turned on Carl' lap pulled Perry toward her and swiftly pulled down his jeans. She then started sucking his cock while Perry was in disbelief. Carl grinned. He shifted himself so that he could pull down Erica's panties and leave her in just her short skirt. He pulled Perry to the floor so he was laying on his back with Erica hunched over still sucking his cock. Carl then took off his remaining clothes and walked into the kitchen.
Artie wearing only his polo shirt was getting a blowjob from Monica who was topless. He took each their hands and led them into the living room. Artie was taken aback seeing his nearly naked sister sucking off his best friend. Monica was also taken aback seeing her son getting a blow job, but also noticing how nice his cock looked. Carl pulled them to the floor along with Perry and Erica. Carl undressed Monica and stuck his cock in her mouth. Artie was behind her smiling as he took his cock and eased it into the woman he worshiped from afar.
Carl had wanted the hot young girl since he first spied her, he then pulled away from Monica's mouth and stood over Perry lifting Erica's head from his cock and replacing it with his. This placed Erica's ass inches from Monica's face as Artie fucked her from behind. Monica smelled Erica's pussy and started licking it while Carl fucked Erica's face. Artie's fucking of Monica's ass pushed her further up into Erica's pussy. Meanwhile Perry lying on his back inched downward and decided to put his cock into Erica whose pussy was over his cock. Perry pushed his cock upward; Monica felt the cock against Erica's pussy and covered it with her mouth. Perry closed his eyes thinking he was fucking Erica instead he was fucking his mother's mouth.
Carl was amused. Monica was drugged and sexed up she didn't even realize she was sucking off her son. He pulled Erica off of Perry and mounted her missionary. Artie filled Monica's pussy and fell backward in ecstasy. Monica let the cock out of her mouth and crawled up her son's body putting into her cum filled pussy. Perry opened his eyes having trouble focus as he first saw big tits then the face of his mother.
"Mom? Oh shit... what the fuck"
"Yes... fuck... fuck me baby yes" she then bent and French kissed her son. He moved his hips upward matching her fucking.
Artie watched Perry fucking his mother then over to Carl fucking his sister. Carl waved him over with a snicker. Artie crawled over to his sister putting his limp cock in her face. She looked up and him and smiled taking the cock in her mouth.
"Hey Artie, your sister is one hot slut. Come here and try her pussy" smiled Carl.
Artie was hard again, the sucking his sister did on his cock was awesome. Artie's head was in a swirl. He felt desire and he switched places with Carl. Artie slid between his sister's legs still not sure if he should do it. Erica didn't have such thoughts; she reached down and took his cock in her hand, guiding it into her hot hole.
The night continued with every combination of fucking until everyone but Carl was asleep, he was admiring the video and pictures of the evening.
The next day Perry and Artie paid Carl a visit. They weren't angry, they were confused and suspected that they were all drugged some how. Carl took them into his office and explained to them about the drug.
"You mean it turns people on like an aphrodisiac" asked Perry.
'Is it addictive, like will they get strung out like heroin?"
Carl chuckled at Artie
"No it's not like heroin. People get addictive to the pleasure it brings, because they lose their inhibitions. But they are not really addictive to the actual drug." Carl lied. He had an Idea to have Artie and Perry run his business for him, therefore removing himself.
"In fact your sister and mother already called and asked if I was making diner tonight"
Erica has now spent every weekend with Carl, she was feeling in love with the man. She posed for him and joined his parties with Sarah, Luke, Monica, Perry and her brother Artie. She never knew that there was such variety in sex. Prior to Carl there was just the wam bam thank you ma'am in the back of a car.
Carl had convinced Erica to bring over some of her friends. She picked four of her prettiest friends from the cheerleading team. The had some drinks and the next morning she got out of Carl's bed and saw her brother Artie, Perry and her friend Shawna all naked sleeping in the bed. She vaguely recalled having sex with all three of them last night. Carl was in the living room floor with her three of her friends. She thought she should feel jealous but she smiled and went into the shower.
Carl had his old business set up. Monica was playing the part of the Madam, using her home as an occasional whorehouse for Erica and her girlfriends. Artie and Perry were drumming up business from the high school boys, giving them the opportunity to screw older women, even Monica.
Carl let them keep the money made in exchange for pictures and video. Not caring where the pictures or video were going, Perry was blatant about filming the action and decided to study film in college where he could do full fledge porno's.
Carl and Erica were in the hot tub when the doorbell rang. It was Mike Rivers the retiree from across the street. Carl was in his bathing suit and a towel as he invited Mike inside. He towered over the short bald pot bellied old man.
"Please, Richard... what can I do for you"
"Well Richard, I don't really know how to say this but... I know what's going on in this neighborhood and I don't like it one bit."
Carl was worried. He thought he was keeping a low profile, the last thing he would want to do is alert the police. They would know there was no Richard Brady and the Witness Protection would be notified. He could loose everything, including his life. "Now Richard, don't bother denying it. I see these men going in and out of Monica's home day and night and I know you are behind it."
Just then Erica walked in wearing her skimpy bikini. Mike's eyes widened and Carl recognized the leer in his eyes. He motioned Erica over and put his arm around her shoulder.
"Well Mike, I don't know what you are referring to, what people do in their own home is certainly no concern of mine. But I want to be a good neighbor, so does Erica. Perhaps we can do something to strip your concerns, lets lay back, relax so we don't screw up our relationship"
Mike was 67 years old but felt his cock rising at the sight of the 18 year old in the bikini. Carl fixed him a drink and soon he was sitting on the couch with Erica leaning on his arm and rubbing her hand on his thigh. Carl excused himself from the room and turned on hidden video cameras as Erica started sucking his cock. She thought having sex with a fat old man was repulsive but this was something she was doing for Carl so she wanted to enjoy herself.
Mike was getting dressed, smiling as he watched the naked Erica laying on the floor. Carl came back into the room.
"Well Mike, did you have anything else you wanted"
"She was fantastic, just as I thought she would be from the video's I downloaded"
Carl was taken aback. That's how Mike knew, he subscribed to the website. He slightly blurred some of the facial features, but anyone who knew them would be able to put it together. Mike recognized the look of amazement in Carl's face.
"Oh yeah, I know I am a dirty old man for subscribing to these websites, but hell I am retired I deserve it. I just hope I don't find my face on those downloads Richard."
"Uhh, no Mike you won't"
"And please give my regards to Erica and Sarah. I would like to come by and meet Sarah next week, you could arrange that Richard"
"Sure Mike, it's the neighborly thing to do"
Carl spent most of his criminal life blackmailing and seducing people, he wasn't about to become prey to this old man. In his previous life he would have just had him disappear off the face of the Earth.
Mike came over expecting to party with Sarah. Carl brought him into his office. Photographs of him and Erica were laid out over the table.
"Mike it appears that while I was out you came by the other day and raped Erica. She is in an awful state. I have calmed her down so far but she insists on telling her parents and going to the police. What should I do?"
"Richard how would you explain these pictures if it were a raped?"
"Oh you mean my high tech security system. I have hidden cameras that go off with motion detectors incase of intruders."
"Well Richard, I hope you didn't think I was trying to blackmail you. I am just a dirty old man looking for some fun"
"Mike, that's what the website is for. Stick with fantasies, no one gets hurt that way"
After the incident with Mike, Carl had Perry and Artie rent some apartments near the Arizona State campus. Monica, Sarah, Erica and her girlfriends all worked out of the apartment. Carl taught them how to run the call girl business and soon they invested some of the money into a strip club. Carl was back in the business but working as the puppet master this time. Now he was the boss and Perry and Artie became the Carls.
Doris was in the kitchen making lunch and she called her husband Mike for the fourth time. He was still looking out the front window. She wondered what he was looking at. She peeked out. Nothing was going on. It was Richard's house but no one in front. She thought that perhaps her husband was getting a little senile.
A Fed-Ex truck pulled up to Richard's house. Carl answered the door and took the package in his hand he stared at the address. It was his address but it was made out to his real name not Richard. He looked up at the delivery man and he heard the muted sound of a gun shot. The fire burned into his chest as he fell backward hitting the floor. He stared up at the gun barrel.
"Delivery from Mr. Laprani to Mr. Rat"
Mike watched the Fed-Ex truck leave and went to the kitchen. Doris handed him a plate with a tuna salad sandwich.
"What were you doing? What were you looking at?"
"Oh just killing some time. I left a message for some old friends of mine back in New Jersey and waiting to see if they got my message"
"Oh Mike, I hope you aren't getting mixed up with those Italian boys again, they are nothing but trouble"
"Your right Doris, can I get an ice tea?"
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