The Americans Ch 03

Paige scurried back to the dressing room; money in hand. She had just "finished" with a customer in the private VIP area. A high level politico, code named Grammer shot his full load onto Paige's tits as she pegged him from beneath while wearing a strap-on. She stuffed the two G's into her purse before she had a shower to wash off his cum.

"Holy fuck! That's a pretty huge load for an old guy!" Paige thought as she soaped herself. "But I wonder why he didn't ask for Santana?"

Drying off, she spotted Santana. She walked over to her to ask. Santana turned around and saw the still naked Paige. Both her breathing and her cock immediately started to get hard. "OMG, girl. Look what you're doing to me!"

Paige stared down at the shemale's erection. "Can I touch it?"

Santana nodded.

Paige wrapped her hand around her girth. It felt different than a guy's dick but was nice in her hand. Paige knelt down and as she took it into her mouth, Santana rocked back and forth feeding her more and more of it until it was all gone. "Oh fuck, Paige! You're a pro!"

The two continued until Nicole, one of the other dancers and Christina the girls' manager walked in. Nicole quipped. "Holy shit, Santana! It didn't take you long to corrupt the new girl did it?"

"Okay you two. Cut it out! We have customers out there." Christina scolded the two of them. "Go earn some money!"

As the two of them finished getting ready, Paige asked Santana about Grammer. "Oh. Well apparently while he loves being rimmed and pegged by the girls, he keeps saying he's not gay and so... Oh well, his loss!"

That was Paige's first night. She reported her observations of comings and goings at the club to her handler going on now for a couple of months. She had become a regular and a favourite for a number of high ranking members, both red and blue. She was able to coerce information from them and they thought nothing of telling her secrets they wouldn't tell their wives. "She just a dumb stripper who pretends to be interested. Who is she going to tell?"

"Rebecca, Emily and Santana. Please come to my office." Gio called out. They all followed and Santana closed the door behind them. Emily started taking off her clothes thinking they'd have a threesome but Gio held his hand out to stop her. "Not today. So The Rube is having a Christmas get together and was asked to get some Christmas Elves to help out at the party. Of course, you'll be paid and the will supply the costumes and stuff. Next week on Thursday."

Sunday was Paige's day/evening off. Usually Paige would work although most of the patrons back at their homes, with the lesser popular girls were working, she had the opportunity to get closer to those who remained.

Paige opened the front door to her home. She was about to shout out but it seemed rather quiet. Closing and locking the door behind her, she carefully stirred about and listened for noise. Perking up one ear, she could make out some sort of thumping noise upstairs. As she creeped up the stairs, the noise level increased and came from her parent's room. Putting her ear to the door, Paige could make out female moaning noises along with some squeaking from the bed springs.

Paige giggled to herself. It wouldn't be the first time she's heard or walked in on her Elizabeth and Philip fucking. As quiet as she could, she returned downstairs only to be greeted by her mother coming in the front door. "Mom!"

"Oh hi Paige. I didn't realize you were coming home today." Elizabeth gave her daughter a warm hug. "I would have warned you that your dad might be busy with Mrs. Beeman."

"What? How..." Paige stammered in shock. "Dad and Mrs. Beeman? How long has... Does Mr. Beeman know?"

"You know, for an FBI agent, sometimes Stan can't figure stuff out." Elizabeth chuckled. "No, he doesn't know. Your dad has been fucking Sandra for a couple of months now, ever since she and Stan have been having issues. I told her what a great fuck your father is and I was willing to share... You know. Being a little more giving. Isn't that what Pastor Tim teaches you?"

"Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Fuck me, Philip. Fuck me hard. I'm... Uuuhhh...!" Screams from upstairs filled the hallway.

"Sounds like she's done. Dad will take a bit longer" Elizabeth. "Can you go over and tell Stan that Sandra is already here? They are staying for dinner. I'll set an extra plate for you."

A stunned Paige walked across the boulevard to the Beeman's place. Her visits had reduced over the number of months since she broke up with Matthew, their son. The horny, small dicked asshole was becoming too clingy and whiny. So when Paige told him to fuck off, he took off to attend university in Canada. Then, Stan the concerned dad, asked Paige what had happened. "I thought you guys were hitting it off?"

Paige tried to be diplomatic and said. "Well, things just didn't work out."

Stan pressed and inquired further. "Weren't you guys having sex?"

"Yeah." Paige gave Stan an eye roll. "His dick was too small."

"Yeah. He got that from his grandfather on Sandra's side." Stan unzipped his pants and let them drop to prove Matthew's lack of equipment wasn't his fault. Paige started visiting the Beeman's household a lot more.

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Stan just got out from the shower and was jerking off when the bell rang. He quickly wrapped his robe and scurried to answer the front door. Trying to keep his erection hidden, he was pleasantly surprised by the Jennings' daughter. "Oh hi, Paige! It's been a while."

"Hi Mr. Beeman." Smile Paige and entered. "Yeah, university makes it difficult to come home all the time."

Stan closed the door but didn't notice the sash getting caught in the jamb. When he move away, his robe opened up showing Paige he was naked beneath. His hard dick popped up and pointed directly at the young girl. Paige smile widened and dropped to her knees. His lack of sex with his wife Sandra didn't affect his hardness at all as she took him into her mouth.

She always enjoyed sucking Stan's dick and wanted it to last but he was so close to blowing his nuts when the bell rang. Paige's cheeks puffed out from being filled by Stan's huge wads. She tried to swallow as much of the unexpected explosion but some of it shot out her nose.

Later at dinner, Elizabeth noticed Paige wasn't eating much. Stan smirked as Paige suppressed a grin. "Yeah. Guess I'm still full from eating before."

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Paige got ready to meet with Emily and Santana at the club so they could all arrive at The Rube's place at the same time. Emily and Santana had attended these functions previously so Paige asked them a lot of questions about what the costumes were and what she should wear. Based on their nebulous replies, Paige put on a white bra and thong panties. She also wore a six strap garter belt with white, opaque, seamed stockings. She pulled over a Christmasy red mohair, mid-thigh length dress and a pair of red stiletto heels.

At Polick's, a limo waited for them. Emily was nicely dressed in a sweater and skirt while Santana wore a pretty, low cut, short Little Black Dress. The three girls sat in back of the car. Emily popped the bottle of champagne and poured three stems. By the time they arrived, that bottle and half of another was done. The place was palatial and overly ornate with Christmas decorations. As they were greeted inside, the three of them were lead to a room where they could change.

"This is it?" Asked Paige as she held up the outfit. A Christmas red, low cut crop top with a bit of white fur trim and a very short skirt.

"Yeah, that's why it didn't matter what we wore." Emily chuckled.

"Rebecca, if you get invited next year, at least you'll know!" Santana had removed her LBD. Her dick was barely hidden by the small G-string she wore beneath. She laughed at Emily's response.

Paige like Emily and Santana went braless and pulled over the very tight fitting, almost translucent top that really accentuated their hard nipples. Emily also wore stockings and garters and kept them on under the skirt. The skirt was kind of stretch mesh and it left her under boobs and belly totally exposed while barely covering her bum. Paige pulled it down to cover her straps and stocking tops but it rose up with each step she took.

Paige turned to Santana and found Emily on her knees sucking at Santana's cock. Santana smiled and said. "Just a little cocktail to get the evening started."

The door to the room opened and Christina barged in. "Hey! You guys are supposed to entertain them not yourselves. Get out there. Now!"

"I didn't know Christina was here." Paige said to Santana as Emily reluctantly released her mouth-hold. "I thought she only managed the girls at the club?"

"Sorry, we should have warned you. She always invites herself to this soiree!"

The trio entered the main hall. There were a few guests there drinking and talking. Paige recognized many of them from the club and said hello. Most of them gave her a hug and some of them copped a feel of her ass at the same time.

Paige made mental notes of the guests as more and more of them arrived. She was also tasked by Gabriel her handler to see if she could plant a listening device somewhere. Maybe in an office or living room. She observed both Emily and Santana entertaining others. Emily hugged with one hand while groping their crotch with her other. Santana hugged with both arms but rubbed her crotch against their thighs. Both didn't care if it was a male or female guest. They were treated both the same.

"Enjoying yourself, Rebecca?"

A voice from behind surprised her. Angry at herself for being distracted and not being aware of her surroundings, Paige turned to see The Rube. She gave him a hug and like Emily, groped his tiny dick. "Oh hi, Ruby! Yes, thank you."

"Let me refresh your drink and can we talk in private?" The Rube asked.

Refilling her glass, Ruby lead Paige to a large office. He took a seat on a large, brown leather sofa and patted for Paige to sit on his lap. Paige complied as Ruby grabbed hold of some sort of a remote control and pressed a couple of buttons. Up on the large screen, popped a view a games room with a couple of pinball type games and a snooker table.

Paige watched as Santana was bent over and aiming her cue stick at the white cue ball. Standing extremely close behind her was Grammer. With Santana's skirt pulled up and Grammer's pants around his ankles, Paige was sure he wasn't helping with lining up the shot.

Meanwhile, Emily was off to the side with some guy Paige didn't recognize. He was seated on a couch with Emily's head bobbing up and down in his lap. There were three others watching.

Paige's attention returned to Grammer and Santana. They had changed positions with Santana now behind Grammer. She aimed her big cue stick that was between her legs and slid it back and forth into Grammer's butt. She shoved it in pretty forcefully and made Grammer arch his back with each of her deep penetration.

Ruby's hand stroked the inner thighs of Paige. His other hand had pushed her top over her firm boobs. Small as it was, Paige could still feel his erection poke her bum. She readjusted her position. She pulled up her skirt and squirmed her backside into his dick. Ruby moaned. Ruby reached around and fingered her pussy. It was hot and slick. When Paige reached under and played with his cock through his pants, Ruby groaned louder. The harder Paige played with him, the louder the groans.

Paige worked his zipper and slipped her hand inside to massage Ruby directly. His pre-cum coated his stubby dick and lubed her hand.

Paige's training and great acting talents made Ruby feel she was into him. In truth, while Paige was turned on and was getting wet, it was watching Santana taking care of Grammer's ass on the screen.

Paige knelt between Ruby's knees and took his dick into her mouth. With his dick being so small, Paige was able to take him all with room to spare. Without releasing her lip-lock, she managed to pull off his pants. She sensed he was getting close and moved up to straddle his lap. She rubbed his red knob against her dripping slit. He was just about there when she allowed him inside her hot pussy. He barely penetrated Paige when spurts of Ruby's cum spewed from his pee hole.

Despite Ruby trying to shove his dick inside, Paige clinched her muscles and most of his cum squirted back out and coated his cock and balls. Exhausted, Ruby collapsed deeply into the chesterfield; panting as he tried to catch his breath. Paige moved back down between his thighs as licked him clean. Paige tickling his still sensitive dick, made him jerk and spasm until he stopped her work.

"Paige. That was great!" Ruby panted out. It took a couple of minutes more before he could talk properly. "I have a proposition for you. How would you like to work for me?"