Deal Closer | THE AMERICANS Vol. 2

Andrew was excited to have gotten the call for his very first official client as the Mafia’s ‘entertainment escort.’ The one who had tagged along with him, Noah, had gone out on assignments already, but the same could not be said for the mastermind behind their plan.

Being the state senator’s stepson put Andrew in a unique position, in that his stepdaddy had a very firm idea of the future he wanted his stepson to lead. It left very little room for choice, everything was pre-selected for him from where he would be going to school to the exact job title his stepfather figure hoped to see Andrew hold himself one day.

Most everybody that Andrew was introduced to by his parents were people who were trying to win his stepfather’s approval. It meant that people usually walked on eggshells around the young lad whenever he tried to have a conversation with any of them. A walking projection of what they were so eager to be perceived as, but that’s what politics was all about, appearances.

It had appeared to Noah that the two might have been in over their heads when they initially arrived on site, being blindfolded and brought in by a henchman of the Organization that Andrew had managed to discover eavesdropping on his stepfather’s conversation.

Unlike Noah however, Andrew was no stranger to feeling as though things were out of his control, but what was different about this situation was that the young man had willingly chosen to take part in it himself. A subtle act of defiance that also walked the line of danger that made the horny bottom take a risk for the first time in his life. It was that sense of freedom that pushed Andrew to proceed with turning into the Mafia’s latest escort.

Not much information was provided regarding the client except that Andrew needed to do whatever was asked of him in order to seal an important business deal made between the client and Andrew’s new shady employers. Nerves got the better of him before he knocked on the door, stopping him dead in his tracks before announcing his arrival. The way that Nik had roughhandled both him and Noah was shocking, but exciting at the same time. If what Nik offered them was just a taste of what the official paying members of the Cabal were capable of, would Andrew still be able to enjoy servicing them?

Either way, this is what Andrew wanted, it wasn’t what was required of him to excel in any particular direction in his career, like every move his stepfather promoted. Instead, this was something that Andrew decided he needed to do for himself. He wanted to go on an adventure and that’s exactly what this role would provide him.

With his mind made up, choosing once again to follow his desire versus his stepfather's expectations, Andrew took a deep breath and made his presence known with a few loud knocks. To the young man’s surprise, the owner of the home and the man who paid for his services, Charlie Cherry, was standing on the staircase in the foyer. Andrew was shocked to realize that they knew each other. At least, the man was an associate of his stepfather’s that he recognized, and who recognized him! Had the man known who would be coming to serve him? There wasn’t time to think about it and he wouldn’t ask.

Andrew wasted no time closing the gap between the two of them, being prompted with a seductive gesture that made Mafia’s new plaything weak in the knees. Mr. Cherry was a very handsome man. Something that Andrew had not failed to notice when they met previously. The tender kisses were something unexpected from a member of the Organization after the initiation he received from Nik, but Andrew could detect a hunger building behind the firm gropes he was receiving, a hunger he was now responsible for satisfying!

When Charlie pulled out his large uncut cock from his fly, Andrew’s lip wrapped tight around the swollen head and pulled his mouth further along the shaft. The businessman clasped his fingers around Andrew’s spikey hair and pushed the submissive sucker back down the length of his thick member. The cocksucker even received some verbal encouragement as the suit gets orally serviced and Andrew could tell this man hadn’t forgotten that he paid for a fully submissive slut to play with.

The twink got bent over the banister, his smooth ass within Charlie’s sights as the man’s tongue invaded Andrew’s backdoor. His tongue worked over the younger lad’s hole, lubricating it swiftly with his saliva before assuming the position behind the bottom. The older top pushed his girthy erection inside of Andrew’s tight tunnel, using every inch available until his hairy bush could be felt against those smooth butt cheeks.

The man sat down on the stairs. When instructed to sit on the host’s cock, Andrew clings to the metal bars that help support the railing for the stairs as he leverages himself up onto Charlie’s rock hard penis. The open space echoed with moans of pleasure, bouncing their audible grunts off the walls upstairs as the two men’s bodies writhed together on those steps. At one point all that could be heard was the unmistakable clapping sound of two naked bodies coming together.

It was unlike any hookup Andrew had ever had back home in America and the twink could see himself being tempted by the dark side of serving the Cabal. If this was what it meant to do his masters bidding, Andrew was more than happy to obey.