Baby Boy 2: Corrupted

too nervous to speak. And even worse, the minute he saw who he would have to fuck or get fucked by, his brain stopped working so he couldn't think of anything to say.
    “So, do you do this a lot?” Azeere asked.
    That he could answer. “This is my first time.” It wasn't the truth, but it was close enough.
    “Really,” Azeere said excitedly. “Then can we sit on the bed?”
    “Yeah,” Baby said finding his voice. “What did you want to do?” he asked hesitantly.
    “I wanted to start with you sucking me until I get hard and then I want to fuck you for a while. After that I want you to fuck me. Is that alright?” Azeere asked respectfully.
    “Um, I guess,” Baby replied shyly. Baby looked toward the kitchen. Rex had also bought him various selections of alcohol. In his nervousness he had forgotten about them, but now in the act, the memory came flashing back. “Would you like a drink?” Baby asked.
    “Are you having one?”
    “Yes!” Baby said emphatically.
    “Okay then, I'll take one.”
    “I'm making a rum and coke. You want one?”
    “Okay.”
    Baby got up, mixed both drinks and then sat back down handing the glass to Azeere. Watching Baby knock the drink back he tried his. He choked on the amount of alcohol in it. And instead of finishing it, he watched Baby finish off his own.
    “Do you want mine?” Azeere asked.
    “Don't you like it?”
    “It's a little strong but that's okay. This isn't my first time.”
    Baby Boy smiled and knocked back the second drink. Azeere watched amazed.
    “So what's your name?” Azeere asked.
    “Baby Boy,” he replied.
    “That fits,” Azeere said shaking his head. “So should we get undressed now?”
    “Yeah,” Baby said compliantly.
    Both men stood and removed their clothes.
    “Wow, you really are that big,” Azeere said staring at Baby's cock. “You're going to have to be gentle when you fuck me.”
    “Okay,” Baby replied knowing that he had never fucked anyone before.
    Both naked, Baby stared at the round man in front of him.
    “Should I sit?” the fat man asked.
    “Yeah.”
    Baby got on his knees in front of Azeere's hairy cock and stopped.
    “You ever have that feeling when you thought you could do something but then you realize you can't?”
    “No,” Azeere replied flatly back. “Should I go?”
    “No,” Baby replied thinking about what Rex's father would do to them both if he didn't go through with it. “Maybe we could just lie together for a little while?”
    “Okay,” Azeere said climbing onto the bed.
    Baby moved in next to Azeere and pulled the hairy arm over him forcing the owner to spoon him. Baby laid silently for awhile trying to think of an escape, but everything that he came up with led him right back to where he now was, in the arms of another fat hairy man. It was then that he remembered Rex.
    Rex had told him to choose a person that he wanted to fuck and only see the client as him. As soon as Rex said it, Baby knew who the person would be. It would be the man whose tongue had sent him into spasms of ecstasy the night before. It would be Rex.
    Baby Boy closed his eyes and did his best to picture Rex, how his smooth arms looked when he flailed them around when he talked; the way his stomach looked when he had his shirt off, and the way his eyes looked that night in the motel in Mexico. And when he had all of those images locked in his mind, he opened his eyes.
    Keeping the images in his mind's eye, he looked down at the hand which was now fondling his soft cock. It no longer looked like it once did. In fact, it bared no resemblance to the fat, hairy claw it replaced. The new hand was thin and veiny. It was a sun-scorched golden brown and the little hairs it did have were sun-bleached to the point of being translucent. There was no doubt about it, he was being held by Rex's arm.
    With a new excitement Baby rolled over. No sooner than he did, did he find that the Armenian man who he thought he was lying with, had left. In his place was Rex, his Rex with the giant cock head and all.
    Baby Boy wanted to ask him when he arrived, but he didn't in fear that Rex would go away. Instead he decided to do all of the things to him that Azeere had requested that they do together.
    Without a word, Baby crawled down to his soft, bald cock. He stared at it excitedly. He dreamed about being so close to it, and now looking at it so close to his mouth made his own cock become hard. Rex took notice.
    “Suck it,” Rex said.
    Baby Boy