Chapter 1



Baby Boy stood drunk and naked in front of his neighbor’s door. The harsh porch light cast a shadow of his 20-year-old form that spread over the edge of the second floor walkway onto the building’s parking lot below. Baby was too drunk to be self-conscious or nervous. The only thing he could think about was Rex, the rugged, 24-year-old surfer blonde with the rippling abs that dominated his fantasizes.

During Baby’s short time in Hollywood, Rex had taken Baby Boy under his wing. Rex had shown him what it was like to feel the touch of another man, and to use his body to earn cash. It was everything that Rex knew. But in an angry tirade, as Rex and Baby drove back from Mexico in a suspicious car, Rex had explained how he felt that Baby Boy was too clean for him. In a fit of frustration, Rex yelled that as long as Baby was innocent and unsoiled, he would consider him untouchable. And until Baby changed that their budding friendship had to come to an end.

Willing to do anything to win Rex back, Baby made a plan to lose his innocence. In exchange for $1000 Baby gave his virginity to a rich man named John. It was this news that Baby Boy stood naked at Rex’s door anxious to share. It was this news that he hoped would win back his budding love.

Still wearing the sweat from his first encounter, Baby Boy glistened under the porch light. His smooth, young toned body shined like a toy in a new package, and the hard ten inch cock bouncing in front of him twitched with anticipation as he heard someone put their hand on Rex’s door knob.

To Baby’s surprise, Rex’s door opened to reveal someone who looked like Rex, but much older. And looking deep into the man’s empty eyes he recognized him immediately. It was the man that Rex had shown him a picture of. It was Rex’s father.

“Who are you?” The rough looking, thick, hick dirty blonde said rubbing his mustache.

“I…” Baby Boy responded scared speechless.

“What are you doing here?”

When Baby Boy didn’t respond, the man reached out his giant meat claw and grabbed Baby Boy by the arm pulling him in. The man then looked down at the parking lot searching for anyone that may have seen him.

Baby Boy stumbled into Rex’s otherwise vacant studio apartment. He was still drunk from his previous encounter, but the dread that came over him was sobering him up quickly.

The angry man, whose bushy brow twitched, looked over the beautifully naked boy standing in front of him. 

“Why are you standing naked with you cock hard in front of my boy’s door?” The man asked slowly approaching him.

Baby stammered without a response. Terror filled him.

“And where is he? You know where he is? I know where he’s supposed to be, but he ain’t there.”

The man was close enough to touch Baby when the front door burst open.

“Dad, what are you doing here?” Rex said almost out of breath.

Startled, the man jumped back and pulled out the hand gun tucked in his pants. With the Gun pointed at his son, Rex froze and threw his hands up.

Seeing his son the man lowered the gun before charging his boy.

“Where the fuck have you been?” The man said grabbing Rex by the collar.

“I was gonna deliver it tomorrow, I swear.”

“Where the fuck is my car?” The man said moving the narrow-hipped, thin-waisted Rex around like a ragdoll.

“It’s in the parking lot. It’s there right now,” Rex said still trying to catch his breath.

The man let go of his son and peaked behind the drapes of the large window overlooking the walkway and parking lot. As Rex had said, the car was now parked next to the stairs. The car was at an angle revealing that it was parked in a rush.

The man turned back toward his son. “Is it all there?”

“I swear, it’s all there.”

The old man turned his cold, perceptive eyes on Rex. He looked for signs of deceit but found none so he re-tucked his gun.

“Where’re the keys?”

Rex handed them over without a word. The man relaxed a bit as he looked down at what he had come for.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, boy. Don’t think I wouldn’t kill you as fast as anyone just because you’re my son.”

“I know Dad, I just had some stuff to do and I couldn’t leave. That’s all.”

The man next turned his attention to Baby Boy, walking over to examine him again. He looked down at the young boy’s cock that now hung loosely between his legs. Even soft, Tiger, Rex’s father, found it impressive.

“Why was this boy naked with a hard cock knocking on your door? You one of them queers now, boy? Because if you are, I’ll put that big ass cock of yours to work. You’ll finally earn your keep.”

“No, Dad,” Rex began hesitantly. “He’s one of my boys. He works for me. You know, like you’re girls work for you,” Rex concluded unable to think of any other way out of the situation.

“Well if he works for you, then he really works for me. And I don’t remember receiving my cut.”

Rex stared at his father who was still examining Baby Boy. “I… he just started. He just had his first client tonight.”

Baby Boy swung his attention to Rex. Baby Boy didn’t know why Rex had said that, but it was a little too accurate to just be a good guess.

“Is that true?” The man asked Baby Boy.

“Yeah,” he stammered out.

“You want to make some real money?” The man offered like a carrot on a stick.

Still drunk, Baby Boy shock his head yes. When he did, Rex stared at Baby Boy shocked.

“Then you work for me now. You hear me?”

He shook his head.

The old man reached in his pocket and took out his phone. After swiping and touching the screen he lifted it up and snapped a photo of Baby’s naked body. The old man examined his work. “Good.”

Returning the phone to his pocket he clutched onto the car keys. “You’re playing a dangerous game with me, Rex. I’m starting to think that I need to send some of my men down here to remind you how much I like games.”

“No Dad, please don’t.  I swear I was gonna bring it up to you tomorrow. Please Dad, I swear.”

Baby Boy watched as his strong beautiful idol wilted under the threats of his father. It scared him.

“Don’t keep fuckin’ up like this, boy. It’ll land you in a ditch.”

The man grabbed hold of the door knob. “Expect my call soon.” With that the man left.

Both boys stood frozen listening for the heavy footsteps that followed as someone walked down the walkway. It took a moment more before they came, but when they did the boys relaxed. Rex ran to the door, put on the security chain and peaked past the drapes. He stayed there until he saw both his car and his father’s car drive away.

Rex then turned his attention to the naked Baby Boy. “What the fuck were you doing showing up at my door naked?”

Baby Boy felt humiliated.

“And why did you tell that man that you wanted to work for him? Do you know what he’s gonna do to you now? I mean, what the fuck where you thinking?” Rex yelled.

Baby lowered his head and silently cried. It was all too much for him. In one night he had managed to change his life beyond recognition and only now with Rex yelling at him was he starting to realize it.

Rex stared at the sobbing boy in front of him. There was something about the way that he slouched and whimpered that reminded him of someone he once knew yet still couldn’t remember. The faint memory broke his heart. So instead of yelling more, he walked over to his friend and wrapped his arms around him. Baby cried on his shoulder.

Rex didn’t really have to ask why Baby was there. He knew. He had arrived at the club after Baby and had seen him having dinner with one of the whales that had frequented the club. He had then followed the two as they made their way back to Baby’s place. He had then parked his car across the street from the parking lot in a position that gave him a full view of both Baby’s and his own door.

He figured out what was on Baby’s mind when he walked out his apartment with his giant hard-on bobbing in the breeze. But it was a complete surprise when he saw his father pull Baby in. Certainly, Rex had expected some sort of repercussion from his failure to make his delivery on time. But the last thing he wanted to do was pull his beautifully innocent neighbor into his dirty, corrupted world.

But holding onto Baby Boy’s soft, smooth skin he now knew that he had failed. Not only had he dragged the most pure thing that he had ever observed into his dank existence, he had entangled him with the man who may be the devil himself, his father. All that was left now was to do everything he could to protect him from as many of the inevitable bad things as he could. To this end, Rex made a silent promise.

 Rex grabbed Baby Boy’s shoulders and pushed Baby off of him. “You’re going to have to stop crying now. That time in your life is over. Now it’s time for you to be strong. And when you feel like there’s some feeling you can’t handle, from now on you’re gonna have to push it down to a place deep inside of you where it could never come back up. That’s what you’re gonna have to do from now on. You’re gonna have to just focus on what feels good.”

Baby boy wiped his eyes as he listened to Rex’s advice. He trusted Rex. In spite of everything, he knew that Rex was strong. Baby felt like he could never be as strong as his idol was, but he was willing to try.

“How was your first time?” Rex asked compassionately.

“It was good,” Baby said with a chuckle.

“Did it hurt?” Rex asked with a smile.

“Yeah,” he replied smiling back. “I can still feel it.”

Rex looked into Baby’s eyes. He couldn’t help but still see the fresh-faced, just off the farm, boy he had met a week earlier. And because he knew what was coming for him, he wanted to make his friend feel good as he could.

“Let me look at you,” Rex said brushing his fingers through Baby’s loose shaggy hair. “My dad’s gonna want to make sure that his property’s alright.”

Baby paused savoring the feeling of Rex’s touch. Rex then brushed his fingers lightly against Baby Boy’s face sending a tingling down to his balls. His cock awoke in response.

Rex continued by gently brushing the back of his finger against Baby’s fleshy pink lips. Baby’s lips were soft and moist. Rex then brought his other hand into action by lightly dragging his finger tips down Baby Boy’s chest. There weren’t many bumps or curves for his fingers to trace. But everywhere he touched was perfect and smooth.

The sensation was already too much for Baby so when Rex made it down to his young lover’s stomach he was greeted by a twitching slab of hard meat that had a droplet of fluid sitting in its eye. When Rex’s fingers crossed Baby’s waistline the fluid escaped and stretched down between them.

As Rex touched Baby’s curly dark blonde bush he looked up at his friend’s face. Baby had his eyes closed.

“You are going to have to get rid of this,” Rex said gently.

“Okay,” he replied without opening his eyes.