Baby Boy 1: Sacrificed

Rex who then gotten off of him to retrieve a wet towel.
    From the bathroom Rex looked back at Justin's hard cock. It was still awesome to look at. When Rex handed the man a towel, the visitor wiped his face and sat on the edge of the bed. Too close for comfort Justin took his young meat away.
    "Come here," the man beckoned.
    Justin looked up to Rex for protection but none came so he relented. Justin moved just outside of the man's reach.
    "Come closer. I'm not gonna bite you."
    Justin again looked up to Rex for help. None came.
    "Why?" Justin asked.
    "If I'm gonna pay you to let me get fucked like that, you're gonna cum."
    Justin did not move.
    "Let him jack you off," Rex said in an angry tone.
    Startled, Justin slid in front of the visitor. When the man reached up and touched the ten inch cock, Justin jumped.
    "Baby Boy is a little nervous," the man chuckled back to Rex. Rex replied in kind and Justin felt embarrassed by his reaction.
    The man then took Justin's cock with both hands and began to stroke. The visitor, not aroused, still enjoyed the feeling of such a big instrument in his hands. It felt to him like power.
    Justin on the other hand didn't know what to do. The sensation of having someone else take hold of him for the first time was too much. Torn with feelings of ecstasy and violation, titillation and regret, Justin let out a cum shot that hit the visitor right between the eyes.
    It didn't stop with one shot though. Justin shot again and again. There seemed to be no end to what he had. And even when the pool was empty, he still flinched uncontrollably in the man's hands.
    "Nice," the man said before letting go and again reaching for the towel.
    Rex watched Justin walk to the other side of the room as his 10 inches deflated. And when Rex saw the dangling white meat hanging far past his balls, he had to admit that even soft, Justin was sexy. But business was at hand so he tore himself away.
    Rex made note as the man took a pile of hundreds out of his wallet and dropped it on the nightstand. Still naked he then escorted the fully dressed man to the door. Without another word or further eye contact, the man left allowing Rex to lock the door behind him.
    Rex was slow to put back on his clothes because he knew that as soon as he did, Justin would do the same. Looking over at his young friend, he noticed that he was a little mopeier than he was before.
    "Had fun?" Rex asked.
    Justin groaned something undecipherable in reply.
    "Wasn't that easy? Easiest money you ever made, right?"
    "I guess."
    Rex was now unhappy about Justin's lack of gratitude. Rex knew that he needed money and he was about to give him $100 out of his $500, just for letting him watch. Wait, he thought.
    "You ever had someone jack you off before?" Rex asked.
    Justin wasn't sure how to answer. The truth was no. But he wanted desperately to seem cool in front of Rex, so he said nothing.
    "You never had someone jack you off before?" Rex asked in a loud tone.
    Justin felt humiliated and hung his head.
    "You've never had someone jack you off before!" Rex repeated in loud disbelief.
    The embarrassment was too much for Justin. And although he didn't want it; although he did everything he could to stop it; although he would have done anything to prevent it; he cried.
    Rex, seeing the tears roll down Justin's face, couldn't get dressed fast enough. And when Justin didn't move from the spot where he stood silently sobbing and naked, Rex spoke up. "Put your clothes on."
    This only embarrassed Justin more, so he rushed into his clothes and then looked at Rex.
    Rex looked back at Baby Boy not knowing what to do. And even when he retrieved one of the hundreds from his pocket and handed it to Justin, he was still at a loss. Free of tears, Justin continued to stand in front of Rex like a lost puppy. Rex searched for something to say.
    "You wanna play one of my games? I have a lot," Rex added.
    "Yeah," Justin replied wiping his face to make sure no evidence of his misdeed remained.
    Rex turned on the TV and set up the Xbox. He pointed Justin to the selection of games and watched as he engaged himself in a game of Madden football.
    "Listen, I have to go out for a little while," Rex announced. "But you could keep playing."
    Justin paused the game to watch Rex go. "Okay," he replied eliciting a look back from Rex as he opened the door. But without another word Rex was gone and Justin returned to shuffling his offensive line.
    Around 1 AM when Justin became too