The Art of Seduction

by Pink Panther

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CHAPTER TEN

October 2006

"Mum," I ask. "Would it be possible for me to have a birthday party this year?"

"I guess you'd like to invite these new friends you've made."

"Yes, Mum. Vaughan invited me back to his party a few weeks ago. I'd like to invite him and the rest of the lads to come here."

"Vaughan being Adrian's brother?"

"Yes."

"Well, your dad and I are pleased you've made some friends, and it'd be good to meet them. So how many of you would there be?"

"There'd be five of us, six if I invite Aidy."

"Are you going to? I think you should."

"I'd like to. I need to have a word with Vaughan about it."

"You know we can't do a sit-down meal, don't you? We don't have space for that number of people."

"We didn't have a sit-down meal at Vaughan's either. They'd got all this yummy buffet food. We served ourselves then sat down to eat it."

"Well, that sounds doable. We'd have to serve the food in the kitchen. Then I guess you could carry it through to the lounge to eat it."

"Yeah, that'd be great!"

"Now your actual birthday's on the Friday, so I guess we'd have the party the following day."

"Yes, Mum."

She pauses for a moment.

"Okay, you can have your party, but on one condition. On the Sunday morning, you'll have to clean the lounge. That will include vacuuming under the furniture, because crumbs will get everywhere! As well as that, I'll expect you to empty the dishwasher and put everything away."

"Yeah!" I say, smiling. "I can do that!"

"Okay then! I'll have a word with Mrs Cooper, see what food she bought and where she got it from. Just one other thing; what will you be doing?"

"Oh, I'll ask Vaughan to bring his games controller and a few games, so we can play. That's what we did at his house."

"I didn't think you were interested in video games?" Mum queries.

"I'm not really; I don't have time to play them. But it's okay. That's what we did at Vaughan's, and we had a blast! I did alright, actually. I guess I've got good reactions and nimble fingers!"

"Well, you seem to have got it all sorted out!" she says, smiling.

Mum likes that I've chosen to do something that wouldn't be my first choice because my friends will enjoy it. With my mum and dad, that sort of thing counts for a lot.

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November 2006

It's Tuesday lunchtime. We've been back at school for just over two weeks. After we've had lunch, Aidy and I head to the music rooms. We're about to play our concert pieces for Mr Bennett.

"Come in, boys!" he says smiling, as I open the door.

Without rushing, we get ourselves set up, while Mr Bennett and his assistant, Mr Fearnley, sit and watch. I've got a few butterflies in the stomach, but I know they'll disappear once we start playing. As soon as I've tuned the violin, we're ready to go.

"Right, gentlemen!" Mr Bennett intones. "Let's hear what you've got for us!"

We begin with Where is Love? It goes like a dream! I've never played it better, and Aidy's superb! He plays it even better than the professional accompanist I had for my grade four exam. Wow! That was such a buzz!

After a brief pause, we launch into Ave Maria. After playing our first piece so well, we're on a roll. We play it flawlessly, even those tricky last few bars. We've nailed it!

"Well done, boys!" Mr Bennett congratulates, clapping his hands. "That was excellent! We look forward to hearing you at the concert. Adrian, that was outstanding! I believe you've never accompanied anyone before?"

"I used to play for the hymns in assembly at junior school, but this is the first time I've accompanied an instrumentalist."

"Well, you've done a wonderful job! You've clearly put lots of work into it. Indeed, you both have!"

"I timed it at just over eight minutes," Mr Fearnley says quietly.

"Yes, that's fine!" Mr Bennett responds, smiling. "Well, boys, thanks for coming! It's been a pleasure listening to you!"

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Since we returned to school after the half term break, I've continued seeing Dominic after school on Thursdays, while Aidy comes to the house on Tuesdays and Fridays. Having full-on sex three times a week with two really cute, horny tween boys definitely works for me! It's been epic!

What I haven't done yet is to tell Aidy about Dominic, or vice versa. It's time to put that right. Today is Friday November 17th, my fourteenth birthday. I've just got home. I'm having a party tomorrow, but Aidy should be here in a few minutes to help me celebrate the actual day.

As the weather's much cooler now, I don't bother to take off my school uniform. I can change my clothes later. On the dot of ten past four, the doorbell rings. A minute later, Aidy and I are up in my bedroom, sensuously undressing each other. After taking turns to suck each other, we snuggle up on the bed.

"There's something I need to tell you," I say gently. "Before the summer holidays, I was introduced to a boy who's now in Year Eight. His name's Dominic. Well, he's got an older friend who lives a couple of doors from him, but this older boy plays lots of sport, so sometimes, while he's doing that, Dominic comes over here so we can have fun together. Well, this term, Dominic's been coming here on Thursday afternoons, while his older friend has football training."

"Oh! So that's why you asked me to come here Tuesdays and Fridays!"

"Pretty much! I just thought it was time I told you about it."

"Cool!" Aidy breathes, grinning mischievously. "Would I know him?"

"You've probably seen him around school. He's quite tall for Year Eight, and he's got very long red hair, like right down onto his collar."

"Oh, I know who you mean!" Aidy says, his grin widening. "Actually, you can't miss him, can you?"

"Yeah! I wondered if you might like to meet him. Now you absolutely don't have to if you don't want to. It's like totally up to you."

"Cool! I thought he looked `interesting'! Can he cum?"

"Yeah!"

"I thought he probably could! Has he got a big one?"

"Not as big as mine is now, but bigger than mine was when I was his age."

"Nice! So what does he like doing?"

"Everything, pretty much."

"D'you think he'd want to fuck me?"

"Probably. He likes it both ways. He even fucked me once."

"So would all three of us have fun together?"

"That's the idea. But we'll only do stuff we all like. We're not going to push you into doing anything you're not comfortable with."

"Sounds great! When were you thinking of?"

"Well, the thing is, it's Dominic's birthday next week," I explain. "I thought that if you came here on Thursday instead of Friday, we could give him a surprise present."

"Yeah! That'd be amazing!"

I guess I ought to be shocked, but I'm not. I'm pretty sure that Aidy would be up for just about anything that involves sex with a hot, older boy.

"You said somebody introduced you?" he asks, looking at me quizzically.

"Yeah! I know this is going to sound silly," I respond, feeling rather awkward, "I met Kyle in the toilets at school shortly after Easter. But he doesn't go to our place anymore. His family moved away."

"Oh, right! It's okay! I'm still on for next Thursday!"

"So what d'you want now, mister?"

"I want your cock up my bum, of course!"

"You can't get enough of it, can you?" I quip, smirking at him.

"Nope!" he admits, grinning back.

I start to get him ready, hardly able to believe how horny he is. A few minutes later, I'm fucking his brains out. I have to ask myself, `When Vaughan introduced us, did he have any idea where this was going to go?'

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My birthday party's a blast! Beforehand, I was a bit concerned that the other lads would think it was a bit strange for Aidy to be there. In the event, it's not a problem. We spend our times playing computer games, just as we did at Vaughan's party.

The one difference is that Aidy doesn't flirt with me. I guess he realises that he doesn't need to do that now. Sometimes he sits next to me; sometimes he doesn't. It all seems pretty random.

As she promised, Mum's bought pretty much the same party food for our buffet as we had at Vaughan's house. It's yummy! Afterwards, we get back to the computer games. One thing we don't do is to take everyone into the music room so that Aidy and I can play our concert pieces. We did talk about it, but decided that as none of the other boys is that interested in music, it'd be better if we didn't.

By ten past nine, everyone's gone home. I'm buzzing! One of the main reasons is that I now feel as though I'm totally part of the group, like I really belong. It doesn't matter that Vaughan, Mike, Tom and Justin aren't gay. They're my friends, and that's important. I wander into the kitchen.

"What a pleasant group of lads!" Mum says approvingly. "We're very pleased you've got friends like them."

"Very much so!" Dad confirms. "You need good people around you. We all do."

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

It's Thursday afternoon. After school, I meet up with Aidy, and we head towards our house. We don't really talk. We're taking a leap in the dark here, and I guess we're both quite nervous. A few minutes later, I let us in through the front door.

"Are you okay?" I ask, as we make our way upstairs.

"Yeah," Aidy confirms. "Sort of excited to be meeting someone new, but it's difficult, isn't it? I keep wondering what will happen if he doesn't like me."

"That's understandable," I assure him, parking myself on the side of the bed. "But I don't think you have too much to worry about. I'm pretty sure he will like you, and even if he doesn't, he's not the type to be unpleasant about it."

"Cool!" Aidy responds, sitting down next to me.

As we wait, I glance across. There's a prominent bulge at the front of my younger friend's grey school trousers. Although he probably is quite nervous, he's obviously up for it. After a couple of minutes, the doorbell rings.

"Okay," I say quietly, getting to my feet. "You stay here. We won't be long!"

Leaving my bedroom door almost closed, I make my way downstairs and open the front door.

"Good to see you!" I greet, welcoming Dominic inside. "Would you like a drink or anything?"

"No thanks," he says. "I'm fine."

"So how does it feel to finally be a teenager?" I ask, leading the way upstairs.

"Much the same as being twelve," he answers. "It doesn't feel like anything's changed."

"Well, maybe we can do something about that," I suggest, reaching my bedroom. "There's someone I'd like you to meet," I add opening the door and leading the way inside. "This is Aidy. He's my accompanist, yeah?"

"Hi Aidy!" Dominic greets, his whole face lighting up. He turns to me. "You didn't tell me you had an accompanist with benefits!" he adds, smirking.

I've not heard that expression before, but I like totally get it.

"Yeah, I guess you could say that," I concede, grinning. "So, how would you guys like to get to know each other?" I add, closing the curtains.

"Sure!" Aidy agrees, grinning from ear to ear.

"So what are you going to do?" Dominic queries.

"Oh, I'll just watch for the moment," I tell him. "I'll join you a bit later."

"Cool!"

"Come on then!" Aidy urges. "Shoes and socks off first!"

My two guests quickly remove their footwear. I take mine off too. They'll be coming off soon anyway, and now is as good a time as any.

Sitting on my chair, I watch intently as the younger boys set about undressing each other. Aidy starts by helping Dominic take off his blazer, with Dom immediately returning the favour.

That's how it continues. V-neck sweaters, ties and shirts soon follow, leaving both boys naked from the waist up. It's obvious that they're well into each other. They're not rushing, but they're not wasting time either.

Grinning, Aidy gets to work on Dominic's school trousers, unbuckling the belt, undoing the clip on the waistband, and pulling down the zip. Having eased them off his new friend's hips, he allows them to fall to the floor before skilfully pulling them off over the thirteen-year old's feet. Then, as Aidy straightens up again, Dominic does the same for him.

"Wow!" he breathes. "Your legs are so sexy!"

I'm entranced, my cock throbbing inside my boxers.

After running his hand over the hard bulge at the front of Dominic's briefs, Aidy takes hold of the waistband and quickly pulls them down. Dom kicks them off.

"Mmmmm!" Aidy purrs, admiring his new friend's dick. "Chris told me you'd got a nice one!"

"Okay, my turn now!" Dominic responds, before expertly removing the eleven-year old's underpants.

"That's nice too!" he comments, running his fingers along Aidy's steel-hard prick. "Are you twelve yet?"

"No," Aidy tells him. "Not till March."

"So how long have you been doing this?"

"Only since half-term. I knew I wanted to, but you can't just walk up to someone and ask them, can you? But then I started working with Chris. I guess we both sort of knew."

"What he means," I explain quietly, "is that he flirted like crazy, and I couldn't take my eyes off him."

"Oh, right!" Dom acknowledges. "So is Chris the only guy you've been with?" he asks, turning back to Aidy.

"Yeah!" Aidy admits.

"Cool!" Dominic says, smiling. "Have you been all the way yet?"

"Oh, yeah! We did that the first time we got together!"

"Right! That sounds like me and Neil, my older friend."

"It's time we did something about him!" Aidy announces, jerking his head in my direction. "We can't leave him with his clothes on!"

"Sure!" Dom agrees.

Without seeking my permission, they set to work on me. In a matter of seconds, I'm naked too.

"Okay, so what now?" Dominic asks.

"How about piggy in the middle?" I suggest. "Whoever the pig is sucks one of the others, while the third guy sucks him and, you know, plays with his bum. Then after a couple of minutes, the pig stays where he is, but the other two swap over."

"Cool!" Aidy says, his enthusiasm very obvious. "Can I be the pig?"

I glance at Dominic, who smiles and nods.

"Sure!" I say.

"Nice!" Aidy responds "Can I suck Dominic first?"

Knowing how much Aidy loves cock, I'm not surprised that he wants to suck the one he hasn't seen before. And as Dom and I will take turns to suck and be sucked, it makes no difference to us.

Climbing onto the bed, we get into position, with me sucking Aidy while he sucks Dominic. I love it! His dick's smooth as silk on the surface, but rock-hard underneath. I could suck it all day!

As I continue to suck, I reach around him, my fingers kneading his muscular, fleshy globes. Moving on, I run my index finger down his crack and begin to tickle his little pink hole, reminding myself what an unbelievable fuck he is.

I wonder whose cock he'll be taking this afternoon. I'm guessing it won't be mine. I'm not too bothered. After all, Dom's not in a position to steal him away from me, even if he wanted to.

"Oooh!" Dominic gasps suddenly. "You need to stop! I don't want to cum yet!"

Obediently, Aidy pulls off Dominic's prick.

"So, are you going to fuck me?" he asks, looking the red-head right in the eye.

"I'm sure he will if that's what you want," I interrupt. "But don't be in so much of a hurry. I want a turn where Dominic is before we get to that."

"Sure!" Dom agrees. "Have you really only been sucking cock since half term?" he asks, returning Aidy's gaze.

"Yeah, why?"

"That's amazing!" Dominic says, ruffling the younger lad's hair. "You're very good!"

Well, I can't disagree with that. It's like he's a natural.

"Shall we swap around now then?" Dom continues.

"Yeah, cool!" I agree.

Leaving Aidy where he is, Dom and I change places. A moment later, Aidy goes down on me.

"Just take it slow," I tell him, gently ruffling his hair.

Even though he does as I ask, the sensations are wonderful. I can't imagine a time when I won't want a cute preteen boy to do this for me. At the other end of the bed, Dominic is not only sucking Aidy's prick, he's working K-Y into the lad's bum.

"Are you guys ready?" I ask, grinning at Dominic.

"Yeah, we're good to go! Are we staying like this?"

That would mean Aidy sucking me off, which is not something he's ever done. As I've not cum for two days, I'm bound to shoot lots of spunk. I'm concerned that he might find it a bit much.

"I thought we could do a chain-fuck," I counter. "You know, like we did with Kyle?"

"How does that work?" Aidy queries, looking me in the eye.

"You'll be on your back with your legs up so Dom can fuck you," I explain. "At the same time, I'll fuck him."

"Cool!"

"Okay with me!" Dom confirms.

I get off the bed, allowing Aidy to get into position.

"You won't need to do much prep," Dom whispers into my ear. "Neil's fucked me every day this week."

As I smear K-Y over my cock, Dominic thrusts his hard teen spike into Aidy's waiting hole, continuing to press forward until the younger lad has taken the whole thing. He then bends at the waist, pushing his upper body down between the eleven-year old's legs. After quickly working some lube into Dominic's bum, I shuffle in close, guiding my cock onto his pucker. With one thrust, I'm in. It actually goes in a little too easily, so I have to pull back a couple of inches to give him room to move.

"Okay, cowboy!" I urge, loosely holding his hips. "Show us what you've got!"

He doesn't disappoint, pulling right back to impale himself on my dick before thrusting forwards to fuck our younger friend's bum. Within seconds, Dom's like totally going for it.

Meanwhile, Aidy is moaning with pleasure, his husky treble voice the sweetest sound I'll ever hear. I'm just enjoying the ride. Although I'm doing virtually nothing, the sensations are extraordinary. Better still, I've got this magical sense that I'm in charge, just as I had when Dom and I did this with Kyle. I love that!

After two or three minutes, Aidy's breathing begins to shorten, the pitch of his moans getting higher and higher until he's positively squeaking. Suddenly, he begins to thrash around, his head thrown to one side.

"Oh fuck!" Dominic gasps. "I'm going to cum!"

I know what's going to happen. As Dom shoots his boy-juice into Aidy's cute little tunnel, his anal ring begins to spasm around my cock. If there's one guaranteed way to bring me off, that has to be it. Tightening my grip on Dominic's hips, I pump rope after rope of teen spunk deep inside him.

Having taken a few seconds to recover my composure, I gently pull out, allowing Dominic to do the same. For reasons that I can't really explain, I'm as high as a kite. From what I can tell, it seems that we all are. How good is that?!

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

December 2006

With end of term exams and preparing for the concert, the last few weeks have been even busier than usual. The exams went well. My results were similar to what I achieved in the summer. I guess that shows it wasn't a fluke. Anyway, Mum and Dad are more than happy.

Finally, it's the evening of the concert. I'm like majorly involved. As well as playing my two solos with Aidy, I'm playing two pieces with the string quartet, of which I'm the youngest member, and two more with the school orchestra.

I'd guess that around half of tonight's audience is made up of parents and family members of boys who are playing, including mine and Aidy's. The remainder includes several of our teachers, members of the school governors, fellow students, mainly younger boys, who've come along to give their support, and an assortment of others.

The first half consists of solo performances. Six of us have been selected as featured soloists. The others are all at least two years older than me, and Aidy is the youngest boy to be involved at all, so we've done well just to be here. But it's not enough. Mr Bennett has shown a lot of faith in us by putting us on the programme. We now have to deliver.

After the first two performers -- Gareth Whitlock on trumpet and Alistair McLelland on clarinet -- Mr Bennett introduces us. We walk onto the stage to polite applause, the butterflies in my stomach working overtime. Okay, this is it.

From the very first note of Where is Love? we're right on it. Playing with Aidy gives me so much confidence; the nerves just disappear. Having played it together so often, we're able to put lots of expression into our performance, bringing out the emotional nature of the original song. We play it even better than we did at our audition. At the end, far from being polite, the applause is warm and enthusiastic.

Now full of confidence, we launch into Ave Maria. It's more of the same. The acoustics in the school hall are excellent, so we can hear each other perfectly. This allows us to slightly stretch the time at some points, while subtly speeding up at others.

Having given a performance full of light and shade, I play the tricky final section flawlessly. It's the icing on the cake. We nailed it! Once again, the audience applauds enthusiastically. Aidy joins me at the front of the stage. After bowing to the audience, we make our way off. I am beyond elated. I'm not sure it's as much of a buzz as sex, but it's definitely close!

When the interval comes, I go out front, intending to speak to Mum and Dad. Before I can reach them, I'm surrounded by the boys in my new friend group, all enthusing about how well we played. That's a total surprise. I thought Vaughan would probably come, because Aidy was playing and their parents would be here, but Mike, Tom and Justin are here too. It means everything!

"Nice one, man!" Vaughan congratulates. "You did really well!"

"That's the sort of music that pretty much anyone can get into," Tom adds. "And you aced it!"

"Yeah!" Justin says thoughtfully. "You played like you really meant it."

For me, that's the best comment of all. We did really mean it!

"Thanks guys!" I respond. "I really appreciate you coming along. I'm so pleased you enjoyed it. Sorry, I need to grab a word with Mum and Dad."

I go over to them.

"Well done!" Dad says, smiling warmly and grasping my hand. "You really came of age up there."

"Yes, it was wonderful!" Mum gushes.

"You've grown so much in the last few months," Dad goes on, "physically, academically and musically. It's been a very positive time for you!"

"Thanks!" I acknowledge, somewhat embarrassed by all this praise. "I'd better get back. We're due back on in just over five minutes."

Returning to the backstage area, I reflect on what Dad just said. He's right, of course. Between Easter and now, not only have I grown quite a bit, both my school work and my violin playing have improved tremendously. What Mum and Dad don't know is that this has coincided with me growing sexually; having fun several times a week with some seriously sexy boys. Is this a coincidence? I don't think it is.

Taking my violin from its case, I sit down quietly, mentally preparing to go out on stage and play again. In a sense, the pressure's off now. I've done the hard part. In the string quartet and the orchestra, the parts I have to play are not too demanding. It's basically a matter of keeping my concentration, and I'm confident that I won't have any trouble doing that.

In the event, my confidence is fully justified, the second half of the concert going at least as well as the first. By quarter to ten, it's all over. As I come offstage, I suddenly realise how tired I am. That's the most that I've ever played at a single concert, and although I'm buzzing with how well it all went, I feel drained.

In the backstage area, I take my time getting my stuff together, before heading back out into the hall. As I emerge, Vaughan's waiting for me, but this time he's on his own.

"You and Aidy are really good together," he says, smiling while looking me straight in the eye. "I knew you would be!"

Although he hasn't spelt it out, I'm getting the message loud and clear. He's just told me that he knows that Aidy and I are doing more than playing music together. He doesn't want me to tell him about it; far from it. As long as we keep things as they are, if the question is ever asked, he can deny all knowledge of it. He just wants to make sure that I know he's in the loop.