fiction by Sean O'Malley
The headline read: Nevada Legislature Votes to Lower Age of Consent to 13. The article caught my eye, I read further: The Las Vegas City Council has voted to lower the legal age of prostitution within the city limits to 13 as well. I was shocked at first then kind of turned on at the thought of having my own teen lover if only for a few hours. Within the hour I had my round-trip ticket to Las Vegas and had booked a rather luxurious suite at one of the strip hotels.

Two weeks later…

I touched down in Vegas without a hitch and caught a cab to my hotel. They checked me in and I proceeded to my suite. I unpacked my things and found the piece of paper with the Escort Agency phone number on it. There was only one agency in the city handling all of the new teen boys and I had it (thank god for the internet). I grabbed the phone and dialed the number. My heart was beating a mile a minute as the phone rang. Finally…

Agency: Hello, can I help you?

Me: Yes, I’d like to use your service.

Agency: Sure, what were you looking for tonight?

Me: Um, I was looking for one of your teen boys if possible.

Agency: That won’t be a problem. We have 3 boys working tonight, shall I tell about them?

Me: Yes, please.

Agency: The first boy is Derrick. He’s 15, nice smooth body…

He was a little older than I wanted so I kind of tuned out the rest of the description.

Agency: Then we have James. He’s 14, smooth also except for his legs, dark hair and eyes, very pretty boy, about 4 inches uncut.

He was sounding better.

Agency: Finally I have Christopher. He’s 13…


Agency:…brown hair and dark eyes, a very cute face, about 5’4’’, a nice fit smooth body—he’s training to be a gymnast, and he’s about 3.5 inches cut. Do any of those sound good to you sir?

Me: Yes, I think Christopher will do just fine.

Agency: Excellent choice sir. He’s one of our most popular boys. Shall we say in about 30 minutes?

I told him that would be fine and we finished the rest of the details to seal the deal. I paced around my hotel room for the next 30 minutes, waiting for my angel to arrive. I filled the hot tub in case he would want to go in. I didn’t know what to expect. Would he be scared? Had he been forced into this? Maybe he really liked doing this… The knock on the door, I’ll never forget that sound. I walked across the room to the door and looked out the peephole. I could just see the top of his head. I opened the door and there looking up at me was definitely my angel.

He was a vision in a white oxford shirt and khaki shorts with black tennis shoes on his feet. His shorts showcased his strong tan legs well. His short brown hair was mussed from the desert wind and I could see at least 2 cowlicks on the back of his head and one in the front.

Christopher: Mr. Donovan?

Me: Yes, you must be Christopher, please come in.

He sauntered in with a little gangsta walk that must have come naturally to him he did it so well. He put his backpack down on the floor and looked around.

Christopher: Nice room Mister. Very nice. So do I look OK to ya Mister?

Me: You look just fine Christopher.

Christopher: You can call me Chris, Mister.

Me: And you can call me Toby.

Christopher: Toby? That’s a cool name. Is that a hot tub over there?

Me: Yes it is. Do you want to go in it?

Christopher: Can I?

Me: Sure that’s what it’s for.

Christopher: Awesome.

He started to get undressed.

Me: Here let me do that for you.

If there’s anything better than undressing a boy for a bath I don’t know what it is. He stood there relaxed waiting for me to begin. I knelt on the ground I front of him. My hands were kind of shaky as I grabbed the first button on his shirt and undid it exposing the top of his chest and shoulders. One more button and I was seeing the tops of his nipples. Another and I got a view of his whole chest, which for a 13-year-old was pretty built. I got to the bottom button and undid it seeing his little boy abs and sweet little belly button. I pulled on his shirt and untucked it from his shorts, then pulled it over his shoulders and off his tight torso. I took a minute to worship his little boy body running my hands over his chest and stomach, pushing on his belly button which made him laugh, down his soon to be muscular arms and finally holding his hands in mine. They were rough, callused probably from all the gymnastics work.

Then I untied his right shoe and took it off. Then I removed his left shoe and removed it similarly. I grabbed his socks and, as he balanced himself on my shoulders removed them one by one. His feet were big and very cute with long little toes—strong feet. My hands trailed up his tough legs, probably the strongest pat of his body. Big strong thighs that led me to this khaki shorts. My hands ventured dangerously close to his crotch as I ran them up his legs. I grabbed at the first button of his shorts and pulled it apart, then the second. I could see his tighty-whiteys and I dropped his shorts to the ground. He grabbed my shoulders again and stepped out of them. All that stood between me and utter bliss was a thin layer of cotton. My hands shook some more as I hooked my fingers under the waistband of his underwear. I hesitated.

Christopher: It’s OK Mister…I mean Toby…I want you to do this.

I looked up to see him smiling at me, I smiled back. I slowly slid his underwear down his legs loosing his pent up 5-inch penis, which slapped back against his nearly hairless pubic area. He grabbed my shoulders again and stepped out of his underwear. He let go of me and grabbed his cock in his hand and started to slowly jack it off. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen—this tough kid just kind of standing there jacking off for me.

Me: Want to get in the hot tub now?

Christopher: Sure.

I stripped off my clothes as Chris looked on. Then, we both jumped into the hot tub. I sat down and to my surprise Chris came over and sat right next to me kind of snuggling against my chest. I put my arm around him and pulled him tight. His hand ran up and down my chest and stomach and finally landed on my cock which had been hard since I first unbuttoned his shirt. He expertly manipulated me with his small hand slowly rubbing me from head to base. I reached over to his crotch and with two fingers and my thumb I started to fondle him. The pleasure level was so high I had to fight the urge to come since there was so much more I wanted to do tonight. I took his hand off of my cock.

Me: That’s enough of that for now.

Chris: OK.

I pulled him to my mouth and kissed him passionately on the lips. His tongue responded to mine and we started to make out a little. Just softly kissing and exploring each other’s mouths. His lips were full and red and his mouth tasted good, clean. I ran my fingers through his moist hair. His head was so small compared to mine. We broke our kiss and I kissed him lightly on the nose and then on the forehead. We sat there snuggled up with each other for a while just enjoying feeling the other’s body.

Me: Time to get out?

Christopher: Yeah, I think so.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my shoulders then grabbed another towel and wrapped it around Chris covering most of his body. I grabbed him tight and picked him up, then dropped him on the bed, he giggled. While he lay on the bed I dried off, my cock still rock hard. Once I was dry I jumped on the bed next to him and unwrapped him like a Christmas present. And what a present he was. His skin was damp and it glistened like little stars. His cock was still hard as well and looking quite delicious.

I kissed him lips and again and then proceeded down kissing his neck and shoulders and the tops of his little pecs. I took each small nipple into my mouth and licked it and sucked it. I kissed down his stomach feeling the taught muscle beneath the smooth soft skin. I swirled my tongue around his belly button and made my way over his pelvis until I had his sweet little rock-hard cock in my mouth…finally. I sucked on him delicately at first swirling my tongue around its head then licking up the whole length of its shaft. I let it go from my mouth and kissed the head as I watched it throb and bob around. I could hear Chris moaning as I worked him. I swallowed him again and began to run my lips up and down the solid shaft begging him to reward me with his sweet boy juices. I sucked him off for a few more minutes impressed at the kid’s staying power.

I let go of his cock again and dove into his ball sac, licking each small orb and sucking them into my mouth first one at a time then both at once. My hand wandered down to his ass and began to tempt his little boy hole brushing my fingers over it and lightly penetrating him. I took him cock back into my mouth and began jacking him off with my mouth again—running my lips up and down the strong boy meat. I felt one of my fingers pop inside his ass and I began to finger fuck him at full speed. He was still moaning on the bed and telling me to keep going. I felt his cock stop twitching and finally got my reward. Sweet boy juices squirted out of his cock into my waiting mouth for what seemed like a full minute. Shot after shot Chris filled me with his sugary cum.

I swallowed every drop. And I loved every drop. It was the sweetest cum I had ever tasted. My finger fell out of ass and I lay my head on his stomach for a few minutes to recover. Chris lightly combed his fingers through my hair as my head rose and fell with every breath he took.

Christopher: That was great Toby.

Me: I bet you say that to al the guys.

Christopher: No believe me I don’t. Now what about you?

I lifted me head off of the kid’s stomach and looked up at him. He was smiling a curious smile. I jumped off the bed and stood beside it. My hard cock was pointing straight out from my body. Chris jumped up as well and knelt on the edge of the bed just so his head was even with my erection. He took the head into his mouth and began to suck on it like a pro. His tongue was working the underside of my penis, you know that sensitive spot underneath. It felt so good and looked just as good as this hot(!) 13-year-old kid was blowing me. He took his mouth off me and stared to lick my shaft up and down top and bottom. Then he hefted my balls in his small hand and started rolling them like large marbles in his hand. The kid had skills! He took my head back into his mouth and grabbed the shaft of my cock with his free hand and started to jack me off not fast or slow just very deliberately.

I was close to shooting, I knew that. I just didn’t know where I was going to shoot, where Chris would be at the time.

Me: I’m close, Chris.

I warned him. He took his mouth off of my cock and started to jack me off more forcefully aiming my piss slit right at his face. I felt the surge start I my balls.

Me: Here I come, little guy.

The surge left my balls and traveled down my shaft until I felt it emerge from my cock and shoot all over Chris’s face. The second shot fell down onto his chest and stomach and the rest of the cum shot out onto his stomach and crotch. I looked down and saw that the kid was covered in my jism. I leaned down and licked his face clean watching him smile the whole time.

Me: Lay down.

He complied and I started to lick the cum off of his chest and stomach and pubes until he was fully cleaned and shining like new. I leaned into him and kissed him once more. I leaned down and kissed his cock once more.

Me: That was a lot of fun, kid.

Christopher: Yeah it was. Do you got a cigarette?

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