Author: ElyVanity 
Title: The Rent Boy Client 07 
Part: 7 
Summary: Dylan has his first official client. 
Keywords: Mm17, Mb12, oral, anal, drugs, prostitution

Disclaimer - This is entirely a work of fiction. Please do not
attempt any of this in real life. If it is not legal for you to
read this where you are, then leave as I have not intended to
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The Rent Boy Client - 7 
by Ely Vanity

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.