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Click hereMob Myths I: Brooklyn 1935: Another date for my wife.
These stories are a possible history told in the reverse of the Elliott Roosevelt model; the main characters are fictional, but the side characters are historical. In this series, Moe and Sadie Bernstein are fictional. Actual mob members include Arnold Rothstein, Meyer Lansky, "Lucky" Luciano, Benny "Bugsy" Siegel, and "Dutch" Schultz. I have tried to at no point to have a plot point contradict known history, but where the history is disputed or unknown, I feel free to give my own possibility.
Moe Bernstein was impeccably dressed as usual. He was immediately escorted to his favorite table. He was respected in the neighborhood. He had just been in a meeting with his boss, Dutch, discussing how to keep his firm at the top of its field, and of course how to increase profits. The Church Avenue Deli was his Monday date with his wife, Sadie. Sadie arrived 15 minutes late as usual. She turned every male head in the restaurant as usual. He ordered his regular, brisket on rye. Sadie had a Jewish hush puppy. That's a frank encased in a knish rather than a roll. She also had her favorite noodle pudding.
"How did you spend your day, Sadie?"
"I visited my brother, Willie, at the Winter Garden theater. He is understudy to that handsome Brian Thurber, and hopefully will get on stage some time. They gave me the insider tour of the theater. Brian showed me all the nooks and crannies."
"And what did you do with Brian Thurber in the nooks."
"It was very proper, Willie was with us all the time."
"Great, the best chaperone I can get is Willie. I know that place. I once invested in a play there. Springtime for somebody. I will never do that again."
"Did you know that Brian and we have a mutual acquaintance. John Anderson, who used to work for you. He acted together with Brian in a couple of movies. He told Brian I was the prettiest girl in Brooklyn."
"He's right about that. Queens also."
"That doesn't get me much. There are more people buried in Queens than are alive."
"Okay, all of Long Island."
"I like that, you included the Gold Coast. How about Manhattan? Do you think I can't complete with the models?"
"The models are too scary looking. However, I know some escorts."
"Oh great, I can't complete with hookers."
"John Anderson went by the name Jacob Gerson when he worked for me. He scandalized our neighborhood by leaving a secure well paying job with our firm during the depression for risky employment in Hollywood. Actually, there was an incident and I guess he didn't think his job was that secure. At the end of a job, he started running west. When he hit the closest town, he continued west on a train. He kept going west on trains until he reached the Pacific. His first job on the coast was as an extra in Hollywood. "John Anderson's" first featured role was playing a criminal. They said he wasn't authentic, and should watch George Raft."
"Did you just visit your brother or did Brian ask to meet you?"
"Well, actually Brian wanted to see me. He was really nice. He gave me a free ticket to Sunday's matinee."
"Only one free ticket, husbands are not invited. Is that all he wanted?"
"He has a suite at the St. George Hotel. You know the one with the big indoor pool. He invited me for a swim and dinner after Sunday's show."
"Sadie Sadie married lady, what did you say to that?"
"I said I would pack a swimsuit. He said it wasn't necessary, he had one that would fit me."
"Did he offer to put it on you?"
"He was only kidding, he knew that wouldn't be proper."
"Sadie I have something for you to do. Tell Willie two things. First, he better know his lines and cues, because he will be on stage soon, and we don't want a repeat of the last disaster. Second, this is the last date you will accept to get him on stage. By the way, did you tell Brian the name of my firm?"
"Of course not, I wouldn't have a date if I did. I needed the date to ensure you had incentive to do what you do best professionally. Willie really needs to get on stage. Anyway, your firm doesn't have a name."
"Strange, we're the most respected in our field. We sometimes make the papers. They have a name for us, Murder Incorporated.
Note: There was an actual employee of Murder Incorporated, who left his "safe" secure position in Brooklyn for risky movie possibilities in Hollywood.
- COMMENTS
sbrooks103x11 months ago@Anonymous Re: Favors, I got the impression that when she spread her legs, the lead had an "accident," maybe of a permanent nature, that got her brother on the stage.
Anonymous11 months agoMy wife found this and we both enjoyed it tremendously. It had a nice film noir feeling to it and you effectively captured the 1930’s mob scene in Brooklyn. We especially enjoyed the nonchalant manner in which the husband, a mobster killer, accepted his wife’s using sex to promote her brother’s stage acting career. He simply said, "How did you spend your day, Sadie?"
Their discussing upcoming ‘infidelity for favors’ so openly over brisket on rye in a deli was great. It was cynical, and seemed fairly common place for this married couple, which greatly added to the authenticity (seediness) of your story.
Also, we liked the fact that she was spreading her legs to promote her brother’s career. In these stories the wife usually whores herself out to help her husband’s job prospects. It seemed even naughtier that she was doing it for a sibling.
My wife is a lovely, petite, Latina from South America. She weighs 90 lbs. and is only 4’ 11” tall; but she has curves in all the right places. Her being so tiny adds to her sex appeal and heads always turn whenever we enter a bar or restaurant.
She was the oldest of five children and has two brothers and two sisters. Each of the children were only one year apart in age. We married when she was only 18 and we lived there for a decade before we returned to the USA.
Her siblings were bright hardworking students and were headed into the professions: law, medicine, the diplomatic core, and international business. However, their family was lower-middle class with few political connections. Each of them needed a boost, now and then, to achieve their professional goals.
My wife explained all this before we got married so, it wasn’t a surprise when she started ‘giving it up’ for select, influential men who could help her siblings get ahead. She was especially happy that her sisters didn’t have to prostitute themselves with powerful men to get a ‘leg up’ on the competition. My wife put her ‘legs up’ plenty of times to give them their opportunities. All four of her siblings became successful and we were proud of them. Secretly, my wife and I were proud of her.
She would usually just fuck some man once a week for 3 to 6 months and, he would arrange things for one of her brothers or sisters. With four siblings, each of which needed numerous ‘interventions’ she was generally putting out for somebody all the time.
By the time my wife was 25 she gotten all of her siblings launched in their careers and had basically lost touch with her ‘lovers’. However, one-by-one, they got back in touch with her and offered her a unique proposal. They wanted to breed her and have us raise the child as our own!
She had really enjoyed the sex with these powerful men, and had always had huge orgasms on their thick, long cocks. Because they held so much sex appeal for her, she was attracted to the idea of letting them breed her. It’s the Alpha male thing that turns young women on!
They specifically wanted to be her lover while she was pregnant with their child. The thought of her flat belly swelling up with their seed was a turn on for them. She was so slender that they could put their hands around her waist and their fingers would touch. She looked like she was wearing a corset even in panties. However, those men wanted to change that!
So, the short story is: she accepted a generous breeding fee, child support, etc. and she let them breed her. All four of our children are by different men. It turned me on to have a wife that was so sexy that other men would pay to breed her!
Well, my wife especially loved your story because she knows how business is done – especially in show business. Long live Sadie! We hope you will write additional chapters.
