Rent Boy

Chapter 2

"Next time you sick his dick can you do it a little quieter please?" I turned around and saw Scooter, Justin's Manager

"Excuse me?" I replied. Scooter has kinda always acted like a dick around me.

"You guys are so loud I thought you were meant to be discreet?'

"It's not my fault he's loud when he cums"

"Don't be so disgusting, just try and be a little quieter next time, we don't need the entire world knowing he loves getting off with men" He's closer to me now, almost too close.

"Yes Sir" I say, making sure not to look him in the eye. The guy always gives me the creeps.

"Good boy, the cars waiting outside for you" he gestures for me to walk away. As I head to the door he smacks my ass.

"Slut" he murmurs and he heads into Justin's dressing room.

I never understood why Scooter had such a problem with me. Is it because he's jealous? Or is it because he doesn't like the thought of his super start client fooling around with boys. Either way I didn't care.

When I get back to the hotel room I start getting myself ready for Justin. I start by shaving by shaving my chest making sure I keep my hairy trail. Justin prefers me smooth but always mentions how my trail turns him on. I finger myself open so I'm ready to take his hard dick as soon he gets back.

It's 2AM when Justin finally arrives back. He's never usually this late, he usually gets back as soon as he's left the arena. He's comes straight over to me and kisses me. He tastes of smoke and alcohol.

"Hey babe, sorry I'm late went for a few beers with some of the dancers after the show" he tried kissing me again but I move my face away.

"And you didn't think to tell me? I've been so bored" I say. He could have at least called me.

"Don't be a bitch about it, you're not my boyfriend I don't have to tell you shit"

"It just would have been nice to know that's all"

"I'm paying you for the entire week I'm here, which means I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready, I don't have to explain myself to you" He walks to the mini bar and gets a bottle of beer.

"There's no need to get so angry I'm just saying -" he doesn't give me time to finish.

"Know your place, I'm paying you for sex" He takes a swig of beer and starts walking to me slowly. "Now get on your knees and get me off or I'll find another guy who can"

"Yes Daddy" I say sinking to my knees. Even though he's acting like a complete douche he's turning me on so much.

"Good boy" he says swigging on his beer.

I pull his sweats and calvins down to reveal his thick cock, even half hard it's so big. I take his heavy dick in my mouth and start sucking. I bob up and down slowly, taking my time to enjoy his dick growing harder in my mouth. He starts leaking almost instantly the salty taste of his pre cum hits my tongue and I can't help but moan.

He takes his dick out of my mouth and popes beer over his dick. "Suck it clean baby"

I do as I'm told, I start sucking the beer clean off his dick. I bring my hands to caress his large ass as I bob up and down.

"Stand up" he commands. I do as I'm told. When I'm stood he drinks some beer and kisses me. He shoves his tongue deep in my throat using his tongue to swirl the beer around our mouths.

He lies down on the bed and places to beer bottle on the night stand. "Service Daddy bitch" he commands and I do as I'm told.

I sit on top of his crotch and lift his vest over his head to finally reveal his perfectly defined torso. I go to latch onto a nipple but he stops me. He grabs the beer and pores it over his body.