Date: Mon, 29 Jun 2009 15:44:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Mr Horne Subject: BEN 6 This is a revamp of the Ben series I have. I will go through my story so far and add/change/edit/delete parts to make a more detailed story as I remember it. Please remember that this is a true story, but I have changed names and places. If I do not get any feedback, I will end it where I end it, but if I get feedback, I will continue with my experiences with Ben. This is a true story. This is not fiction but the names, places, and details that could let to any person in this story have changed. Feel free to email me [ ILIKETHETABOO@YAHOO.COM ]and discuss this or experiences you may have had. (b-solo, bg, bb, bM, bW) BEN : A real story. I met Ben while working at my local bike shop. I lived in the city and working at the bike shop seemed easy. I could play with bikes and cycling crap all day and it paid well. I made good fast money with commission to boot. I got to know the local community and its residents as they came in for their bikes needs. The local skater kids and BMX kids were always hanging around me chatting anyway. I am a basically a big kid. I am 24, and average build. I have brown spiked hair and brown eyes. I live alone and have my own apartment. Fully loaded with guy stuff, video games, porn, food, etc. I always have the coolest shit and people love to come over. Sometimes I have a beard or goatee, or I have it clean shaven. Depends on the mood I guess. I think the kids thought I was like the big brother and just some kool dude, because they seemed to worship me like a demigod when I was there. Lots of times I would meet the parents when they would come in too. The parents were always like: "You are so good with kids." or "Thanks for letting so and so hang out here." I really never had a problem as long as they knew when to behave and when to joke around. I do not think I needed to ever kick anyone out. I have only had to calm them down at times, but hey, they are kids. Like I said, I met Ben while working at my local bike shop. He came in and was the stereotypical skater/BMX kid. He was 5 foot nothing with dirty blond hair that was almost shoulder length. He had good clean skin but the beginnings of puberty could be seen in his face. The bone structure was getting defined. He had dark eyes and had no need for braces. He had a typical twelve year old voice that was starting to crack. He kinda looked like a sad puppy dog at times, almost wimpy like. He would come in all the time, daily. Sometimes with friends and sometimes with just himself on his BMX bike. He was always following me around the store too, which was amusing. He would talk about anything and everything. It was ridiculous at how kids just seem to open up and trust me, even though they really do not know me. I remember I was closing up one day and everyone had left and I was fixing his rear flat tire and we got on the conversation of girls. I mentioned something about my girlfriend and if he had one. "Got a girlfriend? Or you not like girls yet?" I asked. "No, well I like girls yea, but no girlfriend," he responded. He grinned. "OH I see, you are a player huh," I said. "Nah, I just you know, have done stuff," he said blushing. I have always been very blunt, honest, and straightforward. Why beat around the bush? I just asked him flat out, "What do you two have sex?" He just smiled and nodded yes. "How old are you again?" I asked. "Twelve and half, almost thirteen," he said. "Man, I hope you are using protection, I do not want to be paying for your love child with my tax dollars, and I do not think you want to be a daddy at twelve huh?" I told him. "Nah," he mumbled. "You DO use a condom right?" I asked sternly. "Well, ya but sometimes no," he confessed. WTF. You know, I do not understand it. Kids today have all the resources and info to protect themselves and get free condoms and shit. They are educated in sex education, STDs or STIs/STVs as it is now, AIDS, etc., but do they practice it. Fuck no. "Can you see yourself being a dad right now? That means no more biking with friends, movies, games, hanging out, coming up here seeing me, doing anything you like to do and you will forever be stuck jerking off as your only release," I said. "No," he said. I finished his bike and we bumped knuckles instead of the old skool high five. He took off on his bike grinning. I locked up and road my bike home. I thought about Ben and his little girl fucking. Good god, why could I not have found a little hottie to fuck when I was his age. I was still jerking the gerkin with the best of them. I got home and relaxed with a beer and feed my fish. I went on to Nifty and started reading some stories and proceeded to jerk off. I have a long but not thick cut. I am proud of my meat. I imagined Ben and thought he had to be four to five solid inches of hot young boy cock. He probably was with his girl sliding it in and out of her hot moist pussy right now. The weeks went by and so did Ben and his friends. One day he brought a little lady by. Trophy skater girl. She was your typical blonde. Tight, young, and serious DSL going on. I only got to feel tits when I was his age, while he gets to stick his boy cock in that tight cunt. Wow. She was hot and will be beautiful when she grows up, that is if high school does not make her fat and gross. She was fourteen and her name was Jenna. We chatted and I observed the two horny children interacting sheepishly. I later found out that she thought that I thought she was weird and she felt odd being showed off to me. I can understand that. I bet she was the one who initiated the sexual stuff though. I know the type, shy but secretly horny. So, they hung out for a bit and went and grabbed some Burger King and came back and chatted a bit more before Jenna had to leave. When she left Ben just grinned. "She seems nice," I said. "Ya..." he said. "Is that the girl, you were, you to?" I asked carefully? "Ya and we are going to mess around later," he smiled. "Wonderful. What if your parents catch you, or better yet, what bout her parents?" I asked. "They have..." Ben mumbled. "What?" I asked. He proceeded to tell me about being caught with her, by both sets of parents and being caught by his sister jerking it, whom he is actually quite afraid of. Where to start. Well, his mom must be a lot like me because she just asks him if he was having sex because he was spending a lot of time with this girl at his house and hers. He said he told her and it was embarrassing. She did not say much about it but said that he should be using protection. She told the whole family though and made that really embarrassing for him. I asked what his father said, and he said he did not say anything but knew because his mother told him that she was going to tell his father. I would have thought that his father would have had a heart to heart, but we cannot all be lucky with decent parents. Now Ben and Jenna did not get caught having sex or messing around per say, just that people knew, mainly in Ben's family, that they were she is local beat cop. He was a gruff bastard I guess, and I had the pleasure of not meeting him. Ben and Jenna were just kissing in the "woods" near his house when Jenna's father, who was "spying" or rather seeing what this boy was doing to his perfect innocent daughter, came storming through. Apparently she screamed that he was invading her privacy and he started after Ben. Ben had his bike and the dad chased him saying he was going to kick his ass and if he came near his daughter again, he would kill him. What a dick. I mean, I can understand if they were in mid fuck thrust and he busted in, that he would be pissed, but WTF, they were just kissing. So now Jenna's parents know there is something going on, Ben's parents know they have a sexual relationship, and of course Ben's friends know something, and I know everything, because he confides in me about everything as well. Ben went out for a bit to do whatever he was going to do that afternoon and came by as I was going to go home for the evening. He told me about this jump he made in the nearby park and how he owned it. Good for him. He said he had to go get something for his sister for school. I could tell he did not like his sister. He explained that she was almost sixteen and an emo Goth girl. Ben explained that he was afraid of her. I asked why. He said that she is all Goth and freaky. I explained that she is just expressing herself and it is just clothing and makeup. I joked that she was a Satanist, and he was like ya she is, and I explained again that she was just being her and that is that. She never really bothered him, and vice versa. She did catch him jerking off. "Why didn't you lock your door?" I asked. "She was supposed to be out the whole afternoon," he said. "Well, what happened?" I asked. "I was, you know, feeling it, and I was naked cause I just got out of the shower. I thought that no one would get home til later you know," he continued. "When was this?" I budded. "I turned like twelve or so, so a bit ago," he said. "Were you even, well are you know into puberty?" I asked bluntly? "I did not have any pubes then, but I could, you know cum, get the feeling," he smiled. "Ya we all love that," I told him. "Well I was really getting close and then the door opened and my sister and her friend came in to grab something and saw me. They both laughed and pointed and ran out screaming," he said. "That fucking sucks," I told him. "Yea, but I knew she would not say anything because I had caught her sucking her boy friend's dick a while ago, so we were even now," he said. "So did you shoot all over yourself right after they left?" I asked. "Nah, cause I did not make any cum yet, but I still go the orgasm thing you know?" he said. "Yeah, that's kool, but you can now right?" I asked. Fuck, jerking off without the mess or cleanup. That would be great again. Ah, the good ol' days. "Yeah a little bit. It feels so weird and good at the same time ya know?" he smiled. "Yes I do," I said. "Craig?" he asked? "Yo?" I said. "I like that I can tell you this stuff, you know, your kool," he said. "Its kool buddy," I said. He biked home and I soon followed, but to my own. Little fuck. Ben got to get his dick wet and he was only twelve and half, almost thirteen as he so ademently pointed out to me. The youth of America is fucking earlier and earlier without any regards to the consiquences. I guess that never really changes. I remember playing doctor and shit when I was younger, but never actually anything really sexual, until I was around Ben's age. Even then, it was progressive, not full on fucking. The middle of the summer was quickly approaching and as usually, Ben was in the shop chatting about about MySpace and how he had it all pimped out. "You cannot look at it right now," he said. "Why not? You talk about it all the time?" I asked. "Cuz, it looks stupid, just wait til I fix part of it and then I will tell you about it," he said. "Okay," I said. Kids spaz over the weirdest shit. "You going on that trip with your friend to his cabin this weekend?" I asked. He had told me that he had a weekend planned with his friend that he knew for years, but had moved away last year. He showed me a picture of him, well, it was both of them together with their bikes. Typical guy pose – thug life and tough, even though they were little white boys. His friend was a little bit stockier and taller. You could tell if they horsed around, Ben would be schooled, though he would never admit it. "Oh yea, I get to see Khris. Going to his house and then to his cabin if the weather is ok. We don't wanna go if it is raining, cause it sucks there, nothing to do. At least we have electricity with cable and internet at his house," Ben described. "That has got to be tough, no internet," I joked. I remember the times with no internet, MySpace, FB, cell phones, downloads, DVDs, and IPods. What did we ever do? "Well, Friday night we have his house to ourselves, cause his parents are going to go to a party, so we have free rain. "Nice. So I take it you will be blasting music, ordering pizza, watching porn and sneaking alcohol from his parents stash?" I said. He laughed, "Yeah." "You drink or do drugs?" I asked bluntly. "Nah, no smoking or anything, but I have had beer before," he said proudly. "Yeah, I never really liked beer, but I will drink the hard stuff," I said. "We will probably just play Halo or some shooter all night," he told me. "No porn? I figured you guys would be beating your meats like superstars because you had the place to yourself and easy access to porn," I said. "Well, yea, you know..." he said blushing. Ben got really embarrassed, and I could tell. I did not push it. I figured he had experimented with his friend or other guys, like all guys do. He was embarrassed to almost be caught or almost telling that he had messed around. "It is kool. We are both guys and guys watch porn and and jerk off and shit," I told him. "Yeah, we do," he said. "Do what?" pressing him a bit now. "We watch porn and you know," he giggled. "You jerk off and watch porn and shit, I get it. Hell, you probably mess around too," I said blankly. "No, we aren't gay," he said quickly. "I didn't say you were gay, but if you both watch porn and jerk off together, then you are both guys, in the same room with your dicks out and you don't consider that gay?" I said. "Well, no, I guess," he said. "Look, I know what is like, people mess around and shit. Guys feel and do stuff with each other, and that does not make you gay or anything, just makes you horny. Being gay means you are both physically and mentally attracted to the same sex, and you are in a relationship just like a straight person. Get it?" I asked. "Yeah," Ben said. "K," I said. He paused, defiantly thinking about something in his head. "So, did you, when you were my age?" he asked. "Did I what?" I asked. I did not know what he meant, as there could have been so mainly possibilities at this point. "You know, like do stuff?" he asked. "Yeah, dude, when I was your age, I had two friends and we had a fort. We would get together and look at Playboys and shit and beat off. Sometimes we would beat each other off and shit. It just felt good and did not mean we were gay. Just meant that we were horny. We all had girlfriends too. I think the gay shit is so overhyped nowadays that you all have no idea what it is anymore. I mean if your friends were gay, I bet you would not know, cause they are just like you, but like dudes," I explained. "So, you do not think it is gay to do things with another guy, like just to see what it feels like and shit?" Ben asked hopefully. His eyes were big and almost fearful. I remember being that age and totally freaking out and feeling guilty because of the stigma and induendos that society puts towards that kind of activity. WTF, we were not hurting anyone. Fucking just messing round with our own bodies. It was better than knocking some bitch up and being a baby daddy. "No, you're an adolescent, it is like in your job description to do that shit," I said. I told him I had to finish up with some stuff and close shop. I gave him my email and said he can email me later if he wants to talk or has any questions about that stuff. He thanked me and bike and biked away. Good kid. A couple of days later, he brought his whole crew with him. Bunch of skater looking guys, ages ranged from ten to fifteen. Probably all lived on the same fucking block and the parents all knew each other. I mean fucking Mr. Roger's land and all. It was like a fucking zoo, but I got them to behave. Bodily noises, jokes, and punches to the arms were given all around. Most of them all left after a looking at the skate and bike stuff, and the few who stayed, along with Ben just stood around the counters browsing the catalogues and asking bike questions. I did not bring up anything that could alienate Ben with his friends, as I figured he probably does not talk about certain stuff with them, but for some odd reason feels that he can confide in me. People are odd like that, about who they talk to and about what. "You closing tonight?" Ben asked. "Yep," I said. "Okay, I will stop by later. We are going to go make some more jumps," he said. "Later guys," I said. We knocked knuckles and that was that. I finished my shift and was about to go home when Ben rolled up on his Haro bike by himself. He was a bloody mess. Looked like he was jumped or some shit. "Damn man, what happened to you?" I asked. "Got beat up," he whimpered. He was trying not to cry, so I did not make a big deal out of it and let him wimp out if he needed. I mean he was still a kid and all. "So? What happened?" I asked. "I was with Billy ya know. We were biking and making some jumps when these guys from school kicked our ass cause Billy said something to them the other day and they got all pissed and stuff for no reason," he explained. I locked the door behind me, and walked him to the bathroom to help him clean up and grab the first aid. His shirt was torn and he had the beginnings of a small black eye. Bloody nose with a cut lip. His knuckles looked bruised, so he had to have fought back. Good for him. "Shoulda seen the other guys huh?" I said smiling. He grinned and washed his face. "Take your short off while we clean you up. You do not want blood and water mixed on it," I said. He took off his shirt gingerly. He had a bruise on his ribs. Fuck, the kid took a beating. "Damn dude, they fucked you up huh?" I said. "They said if we go back there, we will get it worse," he said. I brushed off the dirt and crap off of his back. He was a little shit, kinda lanky. No pit hair and just the beginnings of puberty on his soon to be thirteen year old body. We managed to get his nose to stop bleeding and clean him up before he went home. We both walked our bikes towards our perscpective homes and chatted somemore. "I messed around with my friend, like more than just touching," he blurted out. I figured he would have compared boners with all his little skater friends. From the little three inch wonder from the ten year old to the full blown man-boi cock on the fifthteen year old. Hell, they probably had pissing matches. Kids are like overly horny nowadays. "Ya," I said like it was not biggie. "You do not think I am gay or nothing right? I mean I have sex with my girlfriend and all, but that is all we have done," he said. "No, I told you people like to mess around, it is normal to experiment and all. What do you mean that is all you have done?" I asked. "Well, Jenna and me, I mean Jenna and I only have had sex and kissed, she hasn't even sucked my dick or anything else. It is kinda sad that I am not even thirteen and already having sex huh?" he confessed. "You are going to do what you are going to do, but you will have to live with any and all consiquences my friend," I said. "Well, ya, I know," he said. "I do not think you get all of it, but you are learning young jedi master," I said. "You wanna know what me and my friend did, the guy one?" Ben asked. "I bet I can figure it out," I said. "What?" he asked. "I bet you jerked each other off and probably tried sucking huh?" I said. "Yeah, it was weird," he said. "Weird good, or weird as in you did not like it, or you liked it but are all worried, or what?" I asked. "Well, it felt really good, but I like screwing better, but getting sucked feels great, better than jerking or getting jerked. I sucked him too," he said. "Look man, you are freaking over something that is really not a big deal. As long as you two were happy and did not force each other, so what, you were and are good friends who are closer now from experimenting. Great, it felt good so what is the problem?" I said. "I dunno, just seems gay," he said. "Are you mentally attracted to him?" I said. "What you mean?" Ben asked. "Like, it felt good yeah, cause your dick was getting sucked, as it would feel good regardless of who was doing it, but I mean do you like think about your friend and miss him and want to be with him like a relationship, like a relationship like boy friend girl friend?" I asked. "No, it just feels good and I like him as my best friend but not like I like Jenna, ya know," he said. "There you go, see. Totally kool," I said. "Well we recorded it cause we were in a chat room and got dared to do it by two girls our age. They messed around if we would, so we did," Ben continued. "Are you shitting me?" I said. He laughed. "No, for real," he said. So, right here is another example of how fucking stupid kids are. I bet the girls that they were showing, were not even girls. "So, you what, webcammed you are your friend sucking for girls online?" I asked. "Yeah," he said. "No one else saw it right, like you deleted it before your parents saw it?" I asked. "No one saw it, but I still got it. I like watching it, it is funny. I am thinking of showing Jenna," he said. "Ya, how bout, no. I would delete that and not show anyone. You do not want to get caught with that, as that is illegal to have, but well, not do, just looked as taboo. You know that word? Do not tell Jenna what you do with your friend like that okay? Would just be weird and she would get pissed cause you are cheating on her. Just do not make it a habbit," I said. "I am not cheating on her," he said. "Well, messing around with someone else is cheating," I said. "Oh, I did not think about it like that," he said. "So are you going to go get rid of it?" I asked. "I will, but I want to watch it again, then I will delete it before the parents get home," he said. "Well, enjoy your time alone with happy time for Ben and little Ben before the rents spoil the fun, and make sure your sister is not home, but lock he door," I said smiling. "You wana come over and see my room and bike stuff? No one is home," he asked. "I should not, as I really do not know your parents, and it would be odd for a grown up to hang out with a child that I really do not know, you know?" I said. "Well, my parents have met you and I know you," he tried. "They met me at my shop and only know me that way Ben. What if they come home and see me there in your room or we are watching porn and drinking beer and some shit?" I said. He laughed. "Come on, just stop by and check my room out. I want to show you the bike stuff I have up and the one that I am building up. If you want, we can watch porn and drink beer," he said jokingly. "Fine, but I want to see your little video you made of you and your friend," I said. "Sure whatever, come on," he said. I followed him to his place, knowing it was not a good idea, but what the hell right? I might get to see some fun movie. I was really joking, as I do not think he would show me a video of him and his cock, but fuck, why not. I really did not think he was telling the truth about that video, but from all the shit that I have seen online, I would not put it past him one bit. Just hope the parents were not there, cause it is still odd. Ben and I were walking our bikes to his place. He lived in the every person has a perfect lawn with a white picket fence, and probably has a fucking room for a walkin closet. Jesus Christ, I bet none of the doors were locked. The front of his house seemed nice. Big neighborhood and big houses. Each one probably had a pool as well. We were just talking about what music he likes when we got to his place. I hesitated, as my mind was running with the possibilities at what could happen or what his parents or anyone else would think. "You comin?" Ben asked. "Sure," I said. We left our bikes in the backyard next to the pool. No one else was home. Ben seemed anxious and excited all at the same time. I think he just liked that I was with him and actually paid attention to him. "So, you wanna see my room?" he asked. "Sure, why not," I said. We walked through the kitchen grabbing a Coke on the way upstairs towards his liar. He had the whole upstairs, but it was the fourth floor, so it was a bit of a walk. On the plus side, he had it all to himself. Big room for a kid. The windows let the sun shine bright all over the room. He had posters of music stuff and movies. Some kids stuff and also some younger teen stuff was scattered throughout the room. He had tons of bike pictures and magazines all over. There was a picture of a girl on his wall, but it was something that you could find in Stuff or something legal for that matter. Some toys and video game stuff lined the floor with clothing to top it all off. His bed was not made and his room had a young teen smell to it. Not bad but not quite right either. Probably from beating off too much. Those were the days. I stepped on some leftover pizza and then made it into his room. I sat on a chair while he seemed to do his thing. "Kool room," I said. "Ya, I like it," he said. "Wanna see some pictures of my GF?" Ben asked. I was not sure what he had in store for me with that, but whatever right. "K," I said. He booted his computer and loaded his MySpace. He waited a sec to let the pictures load and then I looked at her. Wow, what a little slut. Perfect little boobies. I bet she loves taking his little baby dick up her twat. Wow, he was not even thirteen. "She sure is a pretty girl," I said. "Ya," he said. "So now what?" I said. "I dunno, we could play Halo or we could wrestle," he said. I pushed him hard on his bed. Why do guys always want to wrestle always? "I see I would own you if we wrestled and I bet I could smack you in Halo," I said. "Ya right," Ben said. "Bring it bitch," I said. We played Halo for bout half and hour and I figured I should get home and away from here. It was getting close to when I figured his parents would be home. "I should get going pal, as I have grown up crap to do and responsibilities, plus your parents will be back soon I am sure," I told him. "Oh come on, another game. My parents are out with my sister for this function or whatever. We have the house for like two more hours," he pleaded. "I dunno man," I hesitated. "Come on, your kool, and I still have something else to show you," he said. "What?" I asked. "The video I made, you know," he said smiling. This kid is for real. WTF. He actually made a fucking naughty video with his friend for two bitches online. Wow. "I thought you were joking," I said. "Nope. You wanna see it?" Ben asked. "I dunno man, what you do with your friends is kool, but it is your business and your private life you know," I told him. "Ya, but your just so kool to talk with, and it is kool. I do not care if you see it, I mean we are both guys and you have a dick too, so come on," he said, He started to load a video on the computer. I was further back but could still make out what was going on. There was Ben, no cloths, with his fuck stick boned out and his friend, whats-his-name boned as well. The video was short. The both just went down on each other for like ten seconds and switched and then it ended. I just laughed. "See, told you," Ben said actually proud. "Kool dude...," I said still not knowing how else to respond. "So, what do you think?" he asked. "I think you are a normal horny kid who should delete that before your parents find that," I told him. "I was wondering if you came a lot when you, you know came," he asked. "I dunno, I guess as much as the next guy, why?" I asked. "Well, cause I do not shoot that much and it is not really white or thick, but my friend does a lot," he said. "Your still developing, so do not worry about it," I told him. I knew I needed to leave before anything else happened or his parents got home. I was getting nervous and a little boned from watching him play. "I gotta boner," Ben said laughing. "Well, good for you," I said. "Wanna see it real quick?" he said. "I already saw it online there, and besides I have to get going. I still have stuff to do remember?" I told him. "Oh ya, well hey, type in your email address, I want to send you something kool," he said. So, I typed in my email address for him, as he must have lost it the last time, fucking kids, and left it to send me whatever was 'kool' that he wanted to send me. "Fun hanging with you man, but I really need to do some stuff tonight ok?" I told him. He knew I had shit to do, so he walked me out to my bike. We bumped knuckles and said our laters to each other. "Be sure to check your email when you get home okay?" he said. "Sure sure, later," I said. I got on my bike and road home. Wow, so he really was telling the truth about messing around. God I wonder what it would be like to watch him and his girl fuck. Oh man, those are the days. I made it home with a half boner and was going to rub it out quick when I remembered that he wanted to send me something. I started some laundry in and loaded my computer. I checked my email and there it was, something 'kool' from Ben. It was a video file that said Funny x2 for the file name. I checked it for viruses and let it load. Holy fuck. He sent it. I watched as Ben and his friend went down on each other again, and again as I blew my load all over the place. I love porn. I could not believe it. The kids actually made a video of him and his friend. Oh the days of jerking off all day. I had cleaned up my mess and watched the video again more carefully. Man, he was boned. I remember having the boner of raw steel when I was his age. I emailed him back and finished my laundry. The next day at work Ben did not show up. I was surprised, because I would have thought that he would have been there first thing in the morning, but no. A whole week went by before I saw him again. I was a little worried. Thought he might have been caught or something. "Sup," Ben said. "Sup yourself. Where you been Ben?" I said smiling. "Grounded," he said. "Nice, why?" I asked. "They caught me making out with my girlfriend and there we were both in our boxers, well she had like underwear, and there was no parents home at the house, and I did not have permission, blah blah blah, you know?" he said. "I see. I thought you might have been caught doing the nasty or making more videos," I said. He blushed and got quiet. "Nah, but it was embarrassing cause my mom told her to get dressed and grabbed me by the arm and led me to another room to yell at me. I still had a boner and I am sure she noticed," he said. "So what else is new?" I asked. "Nothing, just hanging out," he said. I was redoing some signs for a sale and he went to look at BMX stuff. He then followed me around for the twenty minutes telling me how his girl friend's father is this police cop pig who is all stuck on himself because he has a badge to flash. He retold me the story of being caught just kissing her behind her house in this wooded area, and out he comes creeping. Jenna's dad starts freaking out and chasing Ben, but Ben jumps on his bike and gets away. He is screaming that he will kill him if he catches him with his little girl again. I laugh. Every father has to be like that towards the boys who come calling, because every father was once the boy who wanted his dick wet. "I have to do some paperwork, but I am off early today. Wanna hang out? We could bike. I could pull out my old BMX and we could do that?" I asked. "Ya, but wanna go to your place for a bit and hang out, I am kinda tired. I was biking with one of my friends this morning," Ben asked. "I dunno man, as it is just me, be kinda, well not socially sound," I said. "I won't tell, and come on, he have like dirt on me and a video," he said with a kinky smile. "Well, I suppose. We can play Playstation or something," I said. Ben came back a little while later and we biked to my place. It was a cooler day, so we just went slow talking about what he did to his MySpace page now and how many people he has on his Facebook friend list now. We went to my apartment number and went inside, bringing our bikes for security. He plopped down on my couch and dove for the PS2. I threw a pizza in and grabbed some Cokes for us. "What you wanna play?" Ben asked. "You pick whatever you want," I said. Of course he picked Grand Theft Auto San Andreas. Boys and violent games. Yeah... "Dude, do you have the hot coffee mod, you know where they have sex?" Ben asked. "No, that is only on the Xbox version," I informed him. He dove right in with the sex stuff. Well, sex is on the brain of every guy, straight or gay or whatever right. "So, what do you think of the email I sent you?" he asked. "Cute," I said blandly. "You don't think I am weird or like gay or anything right?" I stopped playing and turned to him. He looked almost scared. "Look, you are fine. People are people and we fuck around with other people. I do stuff with both men and women. You just have to know what is right for you and what you feel comfortable with. Only do things that you are happy and feel safe doing. You may be straight, gay, bi, trans, whatever. I do not label people anymore, as I feel people can do what they want as long as it is consensual. You know what that means?" I said. He nodded and thought about what I said. "Well so messing around does not make you one way or another, it just feels good right?" Ben asked. "Yeah," I said. "Well, when I mess around with guys, we just feel and suck. We have never you know, done anal stuff. "Well, I have cum and orgasmed, you know the really good feeling, before, just not when I have messed around with guys. I always, get like, nervous or something, weird huh?" he asked. "Okay, so you have never actually came or orgasmed when you have messed with a guy right?" I asked. "Yeah, never, weird huh?" He asked back. "Nah, you said, you were just nervous," I told him. "I mean, getting sucked felt great ---" he said. I interpreted, "Of course it felt great, your dick feels everything and it feels good." "What have you done?" he asked. "Like what?" I asked back. "You know with guys?" he asked. "Everything," I said blandly. "Was it weird or did it hurt to do it in the butt?" he asked. "No, cause we both trusted each other, took it slow, and used lube, and we were both willing," I said. "Why, um, do you..." he stopped. "You are horny right?" I said more than asked. "Maybe," he said laughing. "Let me guess, you want to mess around or something?" I asked. I had been in his shoes before growing up, and being curious. I knew the signs of when people were hinting at things and how he was looking and me, the tent in his shorts and the general air in the room. Plus, I am just blunt. I know I should not, but whatever, this will be fun and I can help the kid relax. "Come on," I said. I turned things off, and checked to make sure the doors were locked. We went into my room and left the lights off. The sun shined through my curtains, so it was a nicely lit room. I could feel my heart pound and knew Ben was fucking horny. We both sat and just chilled for a couple minutes. "Okay, we can do whatever you want and stop whenever you want. I will not tell anyone or make fun of you or anything. We can just chill, go back and play video games or whatever, or we can like mess around if you want," I told him. "I want to just like feel each other, is that kool?" he asked. "Sure whatever you wanna do man," I told him. "Okay, so like let's feel each other," he said. I started to rub his back slowly and said for him to take off his shoes and lay back on the bed. He did. Fuck he was hot. I slowly moved my hands up his legs and felt his fuck stick. Probably five inches of hot boy meat. I undid his button and moved his zipper down. He moved his butt so I could slide his jeans off. He must have just showered before coming over, because everything smelled fresh, as some dudes fucking reek. Immediately his boxers poked and I could see his dick. Fresh meat, fucking great. He stopped me. "My turn," he said. He started to do the same to me. I took off my shoes and laid back on the bed. He moved his hands up my jeans and felt my cock. He smiled and looked all excited in every way. His boner still poking the tent he saw my tent. I took off everything else except my boxers. Ben did the same. He had a good body. Little lean, but toned and his chest was just starting to develop. I laid back with him on the bed and looked and saw he had not underarm pubes yet. Figured then, his cock would be the only thing with pubes. We just laid there gently feeling each others cock over the boxers. After a couple minutes, he sat up and smiled. He grabbed my boxers and pulled them down like he was pantsing me. I did the same and then tickled him and he giggled like a little girl. That was funny. We wrestled a bit and felt our boners rubbing on our bodies. The wrestling seemed to relax him, or at least not make him nervous. I eventually pinned him in chicken legs he was panting trying to fight back. I got off of him and grabbed his cock and slowly started to jack him. I looked at his eyes and they immediately glazed over with the oh fuck yes feeling. His dick was average for a guy his age. Not thick and looked to be just shy of five inches. He had a small baby bush starting on his otherwise hairless body. I stopped after a few minutes, letting him calm down incase he was close. He seemed to be enjoying it. He did the same to me and stroked me long and hard. "This is fun, feels good," Ben said. "Yeah, do you want to keep going? Want me to jerk you off until you shoot?" I asked. "Yea!" he said. "Okay, let me get some lotion, it will feel better," I told him. "Okay," he said. I went and grabbed the lotion from the bathroom. He just laid on the bed in horny anticipation. I threw the lotion on the bed and laid back down next to him. He grabbed at my dick and started jacking me off. He then grabbed the lotion and squirted some in his hand and rubbed it around and then started to jack me off like his life depended on it. I was blown away. I laid back and put my hands behind my bed and just watched and enjoyed being beatin. "Does that feel good?" he asked. "Yeah, feels good," I said softly. "Good, I want to make you shoot too," Ben said. He jerked me off fast and kept at it until I blew my load all over my chest. He stopped just before my dick got too sensitive. I grabbed a towel near my bed and gave it to Ben to wipe his hands off and then wiped my self off quickly. I grabbed the lotion and proceeded to jerk him just as he did to me. He gasped when I grabbed his now lubed and willing boy cock. He put his arms behind his head and I jerked him off and cupped his young teen balls. I rolled them and got tighter around his cock. I knew he was close, so I sped up and really made him feel good. His breathing was erratic and he tensed up. His balls pulled close into his body and then bam. Little boy cum sprayed onto his chest spurt after wonderful spurt. I finished him like a pro letting all those warm gooey feelings take over. I watched his dick spurt and looked at his face. It is wonderful watching a boy orgasm. He cleaned up and went home after some small talk. I figured he was a little weirded and had some guilt. That did not stop him from coming by the next day and the day after. I had vacation time at work anyway, so it worked out nicely. "So what do you think about we did the other day?" Ben asked. "Kool, what bout you?" I asked back. "Kool. Feels good you know," Ben said. "Yeah," I said. Ben and I were playing Xbox and destroying each other in Mortal Kombat. I let Ben stop by when he wanted for the last week or so. I knew he was talking about messing around, because he had not talked about it at all since we did that. I figured he was guilty or embarrassed or something, so I did not press it, and waited for him to talk about it. I did not have a problem with him coming over, just as long as he was in the clear to come over with his parents. They were pretty kool, and had me over for dinner as well. "Wanna do it again?" Ben asked. "We can, but don't you wanna talk about it first?" I asked. "Well, what do you mean?" he asked. "You have not talked about it til now, are you okay with what we did? Like your not feeling weird about it or scared about anything?" I said. "No, I just, well I wanted to mess around some more with you, but did not know what to say," he said. "Kool. Remember, we just do what we are comfortable with okay?" I told him. "I have another hour before I have to get home. Wanna jerk each other off and stuff?" Ben asked. "Sure we can do that. Anything else you wanna do or have any other questions about anything?" I asked. "Um, well does anal hurt?" Ben asked. "It can, but people have to be ready and willing," I told him. "Well, I might want to do that, but not til like way later okay? I like just touching for now. It feels good, like when I had sex it felt good," he said. "I should hope so. Getting your dick jerked, sucked, or fucked is bound to feel great. Take off your cloths and I will grab something and we can mess round," I said. I went to get some lotion, Vaseline, and some rubber gloves. I had an idea that will make him fucking sperm hardcore. When I got back in the room, I tossed the stuff on the bed and Ben gave me a questioning look, but was horny and naked. I quickly undressed and boned up as well. He stood up next to me, still smaller frame, but was super hard. He grabbed my cock and started to feel me. I did the same. "Ohh... that feels really good," Ben said. I concentrated on his dick head. He loved it. He grabbed my balls and we worked our way on the bed. I grabbed some lotion and worked on his boy cock and he did the same. "Here, lets try something. Say no or stop if you do not want to or freak out, but this feels so good, okay?" I said. "Okay," he said nervously. "Lay back," I said. I helped him lay back on the bed. I rubbed his legs and spread them apart. I grabbed the rubber gloves and put them on. I reached for the Vaseline and put a big glob on my middle finger and slowly moved my hand to his asshole. I paused so he could see what I was doing. I wanted him to relax and enjoy this as this will be his first time for this. The Vaseline had to be a little cold. I touched his boy flower and massage the middle finger around his O ring. He squirmed and seemed to enjoy it. I put some pressure on his hole so he could get used to it and let it stay. I used my other hand to beat his boy cock slowly. He was in a horny daze and loving second of it. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah, feels great. Weird at first, you know, by the butt, but it is kool," he said. "I will go really slow and just do what you want," I said. My cock was bouncing with horniness as well. I stopped jerking him off and just focused on his hole. I kept the pressure up. I made sure to have the lube all around there and enough on my gloved finger. I pushed further in. I got to half my first knuckle and paused and looked in his eyes. He was awake and just looking at my dick. I wiggled my finger a bit and started to push further. I could feel his tightness around my finger. I pushed a little harder, and it was harder to get in. I knew just a little bit more and it would slide in like a smooth cock head popping into a hole. He bent up and felt my cock, but I just took his hand and put it back on the bed and slowly pushed him back. I wanted o make him cum so hard. He had no idea what was coming. He stopped and put his hands back behind his had. I loved that he was almost hairless except for the baby bush by his boy dick. Smooth arms, no pit hair, and barely any on his legs. He did not even have that gross upper lip thing going on yet. Puberty is so good to him. I grabbed some more Vaseline lube and worked my finger back to where I had left, which was up to my second knuckle. I just had to wiggle it and push a little further and I would be all the way in. He was actually very relaxed and I just went in slowly. Though there was some resistance, he was into it. I pushed a little more and then there it went, all the way in and I just stopped. He moved a little to adjust to it. I figured he would have jerked back when I hit the threshold of his inner sphincter ring. That gets most people, considering they have only felt things move the other way before. "Ohhh... feels weird..." he said. "Want me to take it out?" I asked. "No, just let me get ---" I slid all the way in. I was up to my joining point of my middle finger and my hand. I just let it sit in there and did not move. I wanted him to get used to it. "Just breathe and relax," I interrupted. He sure did not know what to expect. Hell, no one really does. He just kinda laid there not knowing what to do. So I grabbed his cock again and massaged it a bit. He loved that. I slowed down on his cock and let go. "Okay, now I am going to do something that feels weird but good. I am going to massage your prostate. Do you know what that is?" I asked. "No," he said nervously. "It does not hurt and will feel wonderful. Your prostate is a gland in your body which I can feel. It is used for sex and the mixing of semen and fluids to make sperm come out your body. When it is touched, it feels like a baby orgasm. It will not hurt, but might feel weird at first. If you do not want me to, I will not, or if I start and you want me to stop, just let me know, okay?" I said. "Okay, I trust you," Ben said. "Okay, here we go," I said. With that, I started to do the come hither motion with my finger and felt his boy nut inside of his ass. I started to apply a little pressure, stroking it slowly. His eyes went wide and I knew he would forever love the prostate massage. "OHHH, that... that is... ohh man, feels so good..." Ben trailed off. I started to massage his prostate a little faster and kept with the pressure. I played with his dick a little bit more and then just stopped all touching completely, but left my finger in his ass. "Okay, what do you think?" I asked. "Feels like, I dunno, really good though," Ben said. "Great. Just relax and let the feelings happen," I told him. I started with the milking again, but just focused on that. I let his boy cock bounce with his heart beat and let him relax in his new found pleasure. I moved my finger on both sides of the prostate lobes and then focused near the rear where all the nerves connected. He was going nuts; he kept on moving around and making little whimpering noises. I knew he was getting close. This experience would be like no other. Most people do not know what it is like to have an orgasm from not touching your dick. Pubescent Ben was soon going to feel the incredible sensation of a prostate cum. "Oh God, it feels so good, like I am going to cum!" Ben screamed. He kept moaning and panting. He started to reach for his cock, but I held his hand down with my other free hand and moved so he could grab my cock with his other hand. He started to jerk me. We were both in an odd physical position, but it felt good having his hand on my cock. I started to push a little harder and bumped the massage pace up. His breathing was static. "Ewwhhh, ohh... ohh... ahhh, oh, it-" His cock burped up some little boycum and shot right up on his chest and then a little below and so on for eight consecutive spurts. I could feel his anal ring clamping on my finger and he was moaning still. His cock stopped cumming, and I slowly started to move my finger out of his ass to let him recover. I did look at his face and mouth when he started to cum. His mouth was open and his eyes were glazed with pure pleasure. "That was amazing...!" I let him lay there and got a towel to clean up the mess. We cleaned up, and had some pizza. "Little quiet," I said. "Just tired, and confused," Ben said. "Whats a matter?" I asked. "Well, two things. First, can we do more of that later and second how come I came without you touching my dick?" Ben asked. "We can do whatever you want. I say if you are up to it, we try sucking, you know oral and see if you like that. And, well, what I was feeling in your butt was a gland that helps make you shoot. When someone massages it directly, it can make someone orgasm without me touching your dick. If you think that felt great, I will do that again, while tickling your balls and sucking your cock. That will be like triple the pleasure, but you will have to wait for another time, as I have crap to do and your mom wanting you home soon remember?" I said. "Ya ya," he mumbled. He got his bike and rode home. He is going to love getting his cock sucked, while I milk the P and tease his balls. Man, to be young again.