Date: Mon, 18 Oct 2010 17:21:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Horne <ilikethetaboo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ben 11

This is a true story. This is not fiction but the names, places, and
details that could lead 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. Emails are my payment for writing.

(b-solo, bg, bb, bM, bW)

BEN : A real story. Part 11.

It had been a week since I had got off with Ben. I wondered what he thought
about the whole thing. I mean, hell he was a kid who just got fucked. I
gave him some time to think things over and wait for him to think it
over. I had a friend who had called me and said she wanted to come in
town. I had not seen her in a couple of years, but we would hang out and
have a very beneficial relationship. She is into many things that are also
considered not the culture's norm. We have shared many stories and
experiences. She had many ridiculous stories that I could not believe she
had that much luck. There was such a wonderful lust that she had. She was
into everything that I was into. She could get everyone that she wanted,
but then again, most women can. Ben had emailed me and said that he was
thinking about breaking up with Jenna. He did not give a reason. I was a
little worried that she had said something about the whole thing. My friend
would be over in a couple of hours. I thought about telling Ben about her,
but I figure I would see what Susan wants to do. Ben biked over to chill
for a bit. I opened the door for him and he went right to the PS3.

"Hi to you too," I said.

"God girls suck," Ben said with his voice cracking.

I should hope they suck. Suck and swallow. Okay, I can be a right bastard,
but hey, I am a guy...

"Yeah, okay. What is the deal?" I asked.

"Well, you know I said I might want to break up with Jenna," he said.

"Um, okay, well and did you?" I asked.

"No, she is just being a bitch," he said.

"Well, women are bitches, so what?" I said.

"I dunno, I just, she is just, fuck," he went off.

He through the PS3 controller.

"Dude, chill the fuck out and do not break my shit," I said.

"Hey, when is your friend coming over? Want me to leave so you can catch up
or whatever?" he asked.

"She should be over within the next couple hours. You can stay and meet her
if you like," I told him.

He picked up the game controller and continued whatever he was playing. I
continued picking up the place and got the guest room and bathroom cleaned
up. I went out in the living room and saw Ben was looking at
porn. Nice. Fucking kids and being horny. He was way into it. He had some
lesbian porn up and they were going at it. He was breathing heavily and
obviously boned up. What the fuck, this kid should be like a poster child
for the perpetually horny. I let him do his thing while I finished my
thing.

"Dude, you better stop before you blow your load in your pants. Be kinda
weird if Susan comes over in the middle of your happy time," I told him.

"You don't care if I like jerk it really quick?" Ben asked.

"Whatever dude, do what you have to do," I told him.

Wow, so he was going to beat his baby meat and my friend was coming
over. Perfect times. Maybe she will go to town with him and I can fuck her
at the same time. Ah fantasies. The best part about Susan is that I can
really live my fantasies. He undid his pants and acted almost like he was
nervous or embarrassed. I pretended not to watch, but I wanted to watch him
jizz. He started out pretty fast, jerking off like he needed it. His boner
was great. Not really thick at all and still like a prepubescent "twelve"
year old, but with some pubes. He was sitting in my big computer chair
wanking it off. Grabbing his shaft, he jerked it up and down while keeping
his hand off of his cut head. He had his technique down. I sat next to him
and watched my little show. He had just a small reflective dot on the tip
of his boi cock. I knew he was going to blow soon. He was breathing faster
and he started to touch his head with his up and down stroke faster and
faster. He squirmed a little, and moaned. I watched in anticipation waiting
for him to splouge his watery cum.

"Dude, here I go," Ben informed me.

He got up with his pants down and dick in hand. He pushed his hips forward
like he was fucking the air. He moaned and shot his load in his other hand
that he held out to catch it. Blam blam blam he unloaded. I glanced up at
him and saw the familiar look of happy orgasm on his face. I love watching
him cum. If you ever get a chance to watch a boy actually orgasm, it is a
sight to see. The little puddle that he collected was getting cold and his
wiener was slowly shrinking. I got him some tissue to clean up his little
mess. He started cleaning up when I heard a soft knocking on my door.

"We have the perfect timing huh," I told Ben.

He walked with pants down, dick in one hand and tissue in the other to my
bathroom. It was funny watching his ass as he duck walked. I looked back
and waited until I heard the door shut and opened my front door for
Susan. We hugged and I helped her with her bags and we sat on the
couch. The porn was still going on my computer. At least the sound was on
low. I really did not care that I had it on, but did not want Ben walking
out and her seeing it and everyone being all weird. She does not know what
kind of relationship I have with Ben, but I was not hiding it, but just
waiting for her to come over so we could swap stories.

(I know it has been a while, but been really busy with life. Keep the
emails coming.)