Date: Sun, 10 May 2015 12:39:52 -0400
From: Ely Vanity <elyvanity@Safe-mail.net>
Subject: (gay/adult youth series) The Rent Boy Client 7

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The Rent Boy Client -- 7
by EV

Early Summer 2014 - Chicago, Illinois

	The weekend passed too quickly for Tony, as it usually did. He
spoke with Shane on Saturday to get his opinion on his moms possibly acting
act as foster parents for Dylan. Tony wanted to make sure Shane was okay
with the idea before he brought it up to Diana and Rebecca. Shane surprised
Tony by being very supportive of the idea. Shane explained that he knew he
was very lucky to have two supportive parents and that he felt that sharing
his family with Dylan would be a way of helping out a gay kid that wasn't
as fortunate as he was. That night, Tony and Shane had a "date night". They
went out to dinner and a movie, then spent the rest of the night having
sex.

	On Sunday, Tony and Shane met with Diana and Rebecca. Tony told
them about Dylan. He explained that if Dylan was responsible for the deaths
at the house, then it would be an issue since the boy would not be released
as the DA would be looking to prosecute him as an adult and he would likely
spend his life in jail. But if, as Tony suspected, Dylan was not involved,
then he would need some adults that were willing to take a chance on
him. Tony would do it, but he couldn't as long as he was serving as the
boy's attorney since it would create a conflict of interest for him.

	Diana and Rebecca were hesitant at first. One of their main
concerns was the boy's drug problem and not wanting to expose Shane to that
if Dylan relapsed. Shane reminded his mothers that by the time Dylan got
out of rehab, he would be headed to California to attend college. He was
far more likely to be exposed to drugs there, then he would be at home,
even with Dylan in the house. Ultimately it was Shane that convinced his
mother's to agree to Tony's request.

	Tony spent most of Sunday night thinking about Dylan. There had
been times, before he got into a relationship with Shane, where Tony had
been tempted to hire a young twink prostitute. The only thing that had
stopped him was that he was concerned about getting ensnared in a
prostitution sting operation by the police. Getting caught trying to hire
any prostitute, let alone one that may have been posing as an underage boy,
was enough to get Tony fired from his job as a Public Defender. That night
though, as he fucked Shane, he imagined he had hired Dylan and was fucking
the cute boy whore instead.

***

Spring 2012 -- Chicago, Illinois

	"Here, take this," said Danny as he held out a small yellow pill
and a bottle of water.

	"What is it?" Dylan asked as he took the pill and water from
Danny. The older boy smiled at him but didn't answer. Dylan shrugged and
downed the pill with a gulp of water.

	After Dylan had swallowed the pill, Danny finally answered, "It's
E, X, Ecstasy, Molly. It'll loosen you up and make tonight more fun. It
will keep you rolling most of the night." Danny shook another pill out of
the pill bottle then grabbed the water back from Dylan. He swallowed his
own pill then finished the water. "Okay, you ready?" he asked.

	Dylan nodded, "Yeah I guess so." Danny had made him shave off the
few wispy pubes he was so proud of having grown. Later, Dylan had showered
and given himself an enema, then used one of Danny's dildos to lube up and
get his ass ready, stretching it out a bit so it wouldn't hurt so much
tonight if Danny or the client fucked him. Afterward he used a wet
washcloth to clean the lube off the outside of his hole and dressed in his
tight black skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. Danny packed a backpack with
a couple extra bottles of water, a metal bullet shaped pipe, weed, a
lighter, and some extra clothes for both of them, a couple t-shirts and
pairs of shorts.

	Danny shot a text to their client, letting him know they were on
their way, then led Dylan out from the house and over to the L. They
changed trains and ended up at condo complex near downtown. "You feeling
the Molly yet?" asked Danny.

	"I don't think so," said Dylan, not really feeling that different
than usual except perhaps a little excited about the prospect of having sex
and hopefully earning a lot of money.

	"We can't smoke in front of the client, he doesn't do drugs, so we
need to get our buzz on now," said Danny as he sat down on a ledge on the
side of the building and pulled out the metal bullet pipe and his
lighter. He looked around to make sure no one was close by then sparked the
lighter and took a big hit from the pipe. He passed the pipe and lighter to
Dylan who did the same. They each took three big hits, then Danny put the
pipe away and texted their client. It was just a few minutes before 9pm,
the time scheduled for their 'date'.

	There was an immediate response which caused Danny to smile. "Okay,
he's ready for us, let's go," said Danny as he got up and lead the way over
the main door of the building. It was a newer building with one of those
telephone controlled door systems. Danny picked up the phone and dialed one
of the units. "We're here," he said. The door buzzed and Dylan opened it
while Danny hung up the phone. A couple minutes and an elevator ride later
they were standing in front of unit 419.

	As they walked down the hallway, Dylan noticed how vivid and bright
all the colors were. He also felt incredibly happy. He looked over at Danny
and giggled, "I think I'm feeling the E now."

	"Cool, just keep it together, I have some boosters for us after
were done here. There's a private dance party I want to check out later if
that is okay with you," said Danny.

	"Yeah," said Dylan thinking that sounded fun. It was all good as
far as he was concerned.

	The client must have been waiting for them and watching from the
peephole in the door because as soon as they got close, the door
opened. Dylan recognized the client immediately. It was Max, the manager
from the cellphone store. "Hello again," said the man as he shut the door
behind the boys. "Make yourselves at home," he said as he gesture to the
living room.

	"Thanks Max," said Danny then asked, "You mind if we freshen up in
the bathroom?"

	"No, go right ahead," answered Max.

	Danny dragged Dylan into the bathroom, obviously having been here
before because he knew where it was. Danny pulled some eye drops out of his
bag and some breath spray. "Use the toilet," he told Dylan as he gave
himself some eye drops and took a shot of the breath freshener. Dylan
pissed then when he was done, traded places with Danny as the teen used the
toilet and Dylan 'freshened up'. When Danny was done emptying his bladder,
he put his dick away, zipped up and turned to Dylan, "Ready for your first
real trick?"

	"Yes," said Dylan. He was feeling awesome. He had all the benefits
of being stoned from the pot they had smoked, but instead of feeling slow
and out of it, he felt energized and alive. His body tingled and he felt
warm, like he was over dressed.

	"Okay, a good john will have already put out the agreed upon fee in
an envelope somewhere you can see it, usually on a table. The closer it is
to the door, the more you know he trusts you. So when we go in there, take
a look for it," said Danny as he pulled out his phone and set a timer, then
he grabbed Dylan's hand, and led him out of the bathroom into the living
room.

	Dylan took a look around the room. Compared to all the places he
had spent time, the mobile home he had grown up in, JT's apartment, Glen's
house, and Arnie's house, Max's condo seemed like something that must
belong to a millionaire. There was a leather sectional, glass coffee table,
a large screen TV, built-in speakers, framed artistic photographs hanging
on the walls, and everything was spotless, including the white carpet. As
he gawked at how nice everything was, he saw a white letter size envelope
sitting on a small table near the door, along with two unopened bottles of
water, one of which was resting halfway on the envelope to hold it
down. Dylan wondered how much the agreed upon fee was and how much of it
was going to be his.

	Max was sitting on the sofa and looked over at Dylan while patting
the cushion next to him. Dylan went over and sat down next to their
client. Max was very plain looking, mid-thirties, just shy of six feet,
fairly typical build for a man of his age, in that he had a bit of a gut
and wasn't particularly muscular. He had dark brown hair parted on the left
and cut short with a small thinning spot in the back. As soon as Dylan sat
down, the man's hands started exploring his body and feeling him up. Max
kept saying how cute and sexy Dylan was, which Dylan really liked. Feeling
desired made Dylan feel less alone.

	They made small talk for a few minutes as Max ran his hand over
Dylan's back and then stroked his thigh. Danny and Dylan had come up with a
less tragic version of Dylan's history to tell clients. They said they had
met online and Dylan ran away from homophobic parents. After Max and Dylan
had relaxed, Danny got things rolling, "So Max, why don't Dylan and I start
and you can join in as you like, that sound good?"

	Dylan nodded and Max smiled as he answered, "Yeah, that'd be
hot. Come on, let's go to the bedroom." He got up and led Dylan by the hand
into the bedroom. There was a queen-size bed in the room that was obviously
ready to be used as the blankets and top sheet had been stripped off and
were sitting folded neatly in a pile by the foot of the bed.

	"Why don't you unwrap him," suggested Danny to Max as the older
teen prostitute started stripping off his own clothes. Max nodded, his eyes
filled with lust as he stepped up to Dylan and started pulling the boy's
shirt off.

	Dylan was flying high and feeling good. His body tingled all over
and whenever Max's hands brushed against his skin it felt electric. Max
loved the boy's thin frame and soft pale skin. He gave the boy's dime size
pink nipples a lick then spent a couple minutes sucking on them,
alternating back and forth between them. Finally Max dropped to his knees
to take off Dylan's shoes and socks, so he could get the boy's pants
off. Danny, now naked, stepped up behind Dylan and wrapped his arms around
the boy. Dylan leaned back against his new friend, enjoying the feeling of
the teen's chest and stomach against his back.

	"You want Max to suck you? Want to feel his tongue on your cock?
Beg him for it," said Danny, whispering into Dylan's ear but making sure it
was loud enough that Max could hear the dirty talk.

	Dylan stepped out of his jeans as Max pulled them down and off,
leaving the twelve-year-old boy standing there in just the pair of pink
aussieBum briefs that Danny had bought for him on their shopping
trip. "Suck me please?" said Dylan softly.

	"Soon," said Max. He didn't want to rush it. He wanted to take his
time and savor the boy. It wasn't often that he got to play around with an
underage boy, particularly a white one. Dylan was a couple inches under
five feet and weighted about eighty pounds. Max ran his hands up the boy's
thin smooth thighs, over his hips and up the boy's stomach. He paused to
run in a finger over the boy's tiny little belly button dimple before
continue up to play with the boy's nipples again.

	Danny moved his arms out of Max's way, lifting his hands up to run
them through Dylan's thick mop of brown hair. He pushed the hair away from
the boy's left ear and leaned down to lick, suck, and gently bite the boy's
earlobe. Dylan continued to lean back against Danny as he moaned in
pleasure from the stimulation which was heightened to a level he had never
felt before by the Ecstasy. "Ohhhhh, yeaaaah, suck me please," begged Dylan
as the man and the teen teased his body.

	Max leaned forward and buried his face into Dylan's underwear
covered crotch. He wedged his nose into the crease between Dylan's balls
and thigh. He breathed deep of the boy's slightly sweaty scent. He ran his
nose over the small lump and buried it into the crack on the other side and
inhaled again. He could feel Dylan's cock starting to grow against his
cheek through the soft cotton. After savoring the boy's smell, Max started
to softly chew on Dylan's balls and cock through the underwear.

	Danny was still licking and teasing Dylan's ears and neck as the
boy purred in his arms. He bent his knees slightly so he could press his
hard cock against the back of Dylan's underwear while Max chewed on the
front. Dylan instinctively pushed his ass back against Danny's seven-inch
cock.

	Max had soaked the front of Dylan's briefs with his mouth and
tongue by the time he finally slowly pealed them off and slide them down
the boy's hairless legs. Max was glad to see Dylan was completely
hairless. Once freed from the underwear, the boy's stiff little cock stuck
out from his small wrinkled ball sack which was pulled up fairly tight
against his pale smooth groin. Max unconsciously licked his lips in
anticipation as he stared at Dylan's boy cock.

	"Please, suck it, I need to cum so badly," begged Dylan, no longer
acting for Max's benefit as his need to have an orgasm consumed him. Danny
was now rubbing his cock between Dylan's bare butt cheeks.

	Max wrapped his lips around the crown of Dylan's cock then circled
it with his tongue as he slowly worked his way down the boy's three and
half inch cock. He soon got into a nice rhythm, a few sucks of the head
then sliding down to the base and running his tongue over the boy's balls
before pulling back up to the suck on the head some more. It didn't take
long before Dylan's legs started to shake and Danny had to hold the boy
steady. "Uggghhhh, cumming," moaned Dylan.

	Max held the boy's small cock on his tongue as the boy fired his
milky boy cream into his mouth. "Yummy," said Max after he was done eating
Dylan's small load.

	Danny pulled Dylan back onto the bed so that Dylan was sitting
between his thighs as both boy's legs were hanging over the side. "Okay,
your turn," said Danny as he smiled at Max while running his hand over
Dylan's cheek then cupping the boy's chin. He moved his finger to Dylan's
lips and the submissive boy quickly opened up and sucked the finger into
his mouth. Dylan was amazed at how great it felt to have something in his
mouth to suck on. He was so focused on the drug enhanced pleasure that he
wasn't paying attention to Max as the man undressed. Dylan was surprised
when Danny's finger slipped out of his mouth and Max shoved the head of his
dick in. The bed was low to the floor, so Max's cock was at about the
perfect height for him to fuck the boy's mouth.

	"Mmmmmmm," moaned Dylan as he started sucking on their client's
cock. Max's dick was fairly average; cut, about six inches long, medium
thickness, and a slight curve to the side. If felt much better than Danny's
finger had. Danny was enjoying his own Ecstasy high by keeping in as much
skin to skin contact with Dylan as he could. His chest was pressed against
the boy's back, the insides of his legs were pressed against the outside of
Dylan's legs, and his hands were busy roaming all over Dylan's body.

	Max was content to let Dylan do most of the work at first so he
stood there and just made a few gentle thrusts as he talked dirty, "Yeah,
suck that cock little boy. Take it deep, open your throat up boy. You're a
natural cocksucker aren't you slut." As he got more worked up though, his
thrusts got more forceful until he finally brought his hands up to grab
both sides of Dylan's head and really start face fucking the cute boy.

	After having experienced deep throating Danny's and Glen's larger
cocks, Dylan was able to relax and let Max's cock slip down his throat. The
boy was in heaven, he found he loved everything about this, the musky manly
smell of Max's crotch, the feeling of a cock in his mouth and thrusting
down his throat, while another hard cock was pressing against his back. The
only thing that could have been better is if Danny were fucking him, but he
knew that Max would be fucking him soon, so he did his best to please the
man and bring him off. Danny had told him that Max used those boner pills
to stay hard, so would fuck him after the blowjob. That was also the reason
they couldn't do any poppers since it could cause Max to faint and some
other serious medical shit.

	"Gonna cum," announced Max as he pulled his cock out of Dylan's
mouth and started jacking it quickly. "OHHH FUCK," he grunted as he shot
his load into the young boy whore's face. He blasted five thick ropes of
cum all over Dylan's lips, checks, nose, and forehead. After his orgasm was
over he sat down on the bed next to the boys. "Danny, I want to watch you
lick him clean," said Max.

	"Yes, sir," answered Danny with a smile. He pushed Dylan off his
lap and turned the boy around so that they were facing each other. Dylan's
face was all scrunched up as the boy's eyes were tightly closed as Max's
cum was dripping down his forehead. "Damn, you look so hot with cum all
over your face," said Danny.

	Dylan let out a little giggle as Danny's tongue started to lap up
the cum. Danny would collect a bunch in his mouth then kiss Dylan and the
two boys tongues would play with the thick cum in their mouths. Max was
stroking his cock back to life as he watched the two rent boy's sharing his
cum. Once Danny was finished cleaning off Dylan's face, he stood up and
pushed Dylan onto the bed. "Get on your hands and knees, facing me," he
said.

	Dylan did as he was told. Once he was in position, he knew exactly
what Danny had in mind because his face was now right in front of Danny's
hard seven inch cock which was leaking pre-cum from the exposed head. Dylan
opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue as Danny moved forward
slightly. "Ummm," Dylan moaned as his mouth was once again filled with hard
cock. He ran his tongue all over the head of Danny's cock and under the
teen's foreskin, then started working the teen's much thicker cock into his
throat, relaxing it until he had the whole thing buried inside him.

	The boy had completely forgotten about Max again and was startled
when he felt the man's tongue press against his asshole. Max grabbed him
firmly by the hips and held him in place as he started to fuck the boy's
hole with his tongue. Dylan tried to gasp out "Oh fuck" but it came out all
muffled due to the cock in his mouth. The man's tongue alternated between
making circles around the boy's still tight pink little hole then pressing
into the hole.

	After about five minutes of rimming the boy, Max leaned back and
reached for the bottle of lube. He squirted some lube onto Dylan's ass then
used his finger to push it in, causing Dylan to moan some more. Max
fingered the twelve-year-old boy's ass with one finger for a minute before
adding a second. Dylan was loving the feeling. The Ecstasy was making all
his senses extra sensitize and flooding his brain with pleasurable
feelings.

	Max made eye contact with Danny then made a hand motion towards the
condoms while giving him a questioning look. Danny gave Max a wicked smile,
held his hand up, rubbing his thumb and forefinger together, the sign for
'it will cost you'. Max mouthed back, "How much?"

	"Another hundred," said Danny as he ran his fingers through Dylan's
hair and started to fuck the boy's face to distract him. Max nodded
agreeing to the older whore's terms. He then got more lube and coated his
cock.

	"Ready to get fucked boy?" asked Max rhetorically since Dylan's
mouth was still stuffed with teen cock. Max lined his six-inch cut cock up
with the boy's hole then pressed his hips forward and slid the head of his
bare cock into Dylan's tight ass. "Oh damn boy, you got a nice tight ass,"
sighed Max as his he pushed his cock all the way inside of Dylan. Max was
glad he had cum a few minutes earlier otherwise he would have shot his load
immediately upon sliding his cock bareback into a very hot twelve-year-old
boy's ass. This was costing him quite a lot, but at that moment, as he
fucked the boy with his cock and knew he was soon going to be breeding the
boy's ass, he knew it was all worth it.

	Once Max had gotten his cock all the way into Dylan, Danny pulled
his from the boy's mouth and moved around, getting on the bed behind
Max. He picked up one of the condom's, unrolled it over his dick then lubed
himself up. One of the reasons Richie hadn't been able to steal Max as a
client is that Max loved to get fucked by Danny's big plump cock. Max had
obviously been expecting this, as his ass was already greased up and ready
for Danny. The man paused in fucking Dylan for a moment as he held his hips
steady so Danny could enter him.

	As soon as Danny had his cock inside him, Max resumed fucking
Dylan, pushing into the twelve-year-old boy's ass then pulling back and
impaling himself on a nice seven-inch teen cock. "OHHHH yeah, you boys are
so hot," he said as enjoyed being the man in the middle of a boy whore
sandwich. He reached down around Dylan's waist and grabbed the boy's cock,
it was hard. He held it and let his thrusting motions into the boy do the
work of jacking the small cock.

	Dylan was panting and moaning. All the stimulation quickly caused
him to orgasm and shoot his second small load of boy spunk, spraying it
over Max's hand and onto the bed. When Dylan was done cumming, Max forced
the boy down onto his stomach and just lay on top of him, his hard cock
buried all the way up Dylan's ass, as Danny really started pounding his
cock into him. "When you're ready to cum Danny, I want to eat your load,"
said Max.

	"Yes, sir," said Danny. He could tell that Max was close to cumming
himself but was just holding his cock inside of Dylan so as not to cum
yet. Danny had learned how to control his orgasms over the years of
servicing men for money, so he fucked Max's ass a few more times then
pulled out and yanked the condom off, tossing it where Dylan wouldn't see
it. He then walked around the bed so that he was standing in front of Max
and Dylan. "Cumming," he announced as he gave his cock a few tugs. Max
leaned forward and opened his mouth just in time for Danny to shove his
cock in as it started firing rope after rope of thick white cum.

	Max swallowed Danny's load and licked the teen's cock clean. Then
he rolled off of Dylan, causing the boy to give a disappointed little
whimper as the cock popped out of the boy's ass. Dylan's feeling of
emptiness was short lived though, as Max rolled Dylan over and pushed the
boy's knees up so he could again bury his cock in the boy whore's tight
little boy cunt. In this position he was able to really pound Dylan's
little white ass; pounding it the way a real boy whore slut like Dylan
needed. Dylan was letting out little grunts of pleasure as each thrust hit
that spot inside him that caused of jolt throughout his groin.

	"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh," panted Dylan as Max picked up speed and
thrusting into him with more force. Dylan was so high that time had no
meaning and it felt like he had been getting fucked forever, but yet when
Max suddenly stopped fucking and started to cum inside him, Dylan was
disappointed it was over so quickly. "Oh yeah, give me your cum," begged
Dylan.

	"Fuck yeah boy, your ass is so fucking great," said Max as he held
his cock inside Dylan's ass. He leaned down and kissed the boy as the last
of his cum was deposited inside Dylan's boy pussy. When he was finished
orgasming, he rolled off of Dylan and lay down on the bed to catch his
breath.

	Danny got up and checked the timer on his phone. They still had
about fifteen minutes left in their hour. "Max, is it okay if we take a
quick shower?" he asked.

	"Sure, go ahead. I'll be in to join you in a minute," responded
Max. Danny grabbed Dylan's hand and pulled him up off the bed and dragged
him into the bathroom. Danny got the water warm then shoved Dylan into the
shower and stepped in behind him. Dylan was just standing there with a big
goofy grin on his face, so Danny took care of rinsing him off and then
showering himself. They were just about finished when Max entered the
bathroom carrying a pair of dry towels for the boys.

	"I'll actually take my shower after you boys are gone," said
Max. He stood and admired their bodies as they dried themselves.

	Danny and Dylan quickly got dressed then came back into the living
room. Danny went ever to the table by the door and picked up the envelope
with their money. He noticed it had been moved. He quickly opened it and
thumbed through the money. Max had added the extra hundred for getting to
fuck Dylan bareback plus another hundred as a tip. There was a total of a
thousand dollars in the envelope. Danny's normal rate was three hundred an
hour. But splitting this trick with Dylan was going to get him five hundred
dollars, plus pay back most of the money he had fronted to Dylan.

	Max kissed Dylan and Danny goodbye. Danny picked up the bottles of
water and handed one to Dylan as they left. In the elevator ride down,
Danny handed Dylan a hundred dollar bill, explaining that they were
splitting the money and Danny was taking four hundred to pay him some of
the money he had spent so far. Considering all the drugs and other things,
Danny said Dylan still owed him two hundred but he felt Dylan should at
least have some spending cash of his own for now.

	They had just barely left the building when Dylan's phone vibrated
to notify him of an incoming text. He opened the phone and saw it was from
Max, 'Thank you. Hope to see you again in a couple weeks. Just you next
time.' Dylan wondered for a second how Max got his number then felt like an
idiot when he remembered that Max had sold him the phone. Dylan typed out a
quick reply, 'Ok. Cant wait.'

	Danny led Dylan through the city to an industrial area where they
climbed up a fire escape of a abandoned looking warehouse to enter a loft
space where some deep house music was blaring from large speakers. It was
still early for a rave and there were just a couple other teens and young
adults there. Danny introduced Dylan to a couple guys and girls. The two
rent boys took their second tablets of Ecstasy. The place slowly filled up
and the two boys spent the rest of the night dancing, kissing, and rubbing
their sweaty bodies together with a bunch of other drugged out teens and
twenty-somethings of all races. Dylan was happier than he had ever been, he
felt like he had found his lost tribe and a new home.

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