Date: Thu, 8 May 2014 20:23:47 +1200
From: That Guy <finnl1623@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy at the window - 2

BOY AT THE WINDOW - CHAPTER II

TEN YEAR OLD Ben remained in Finn's head the entire weekend keeping him in
a constant state of arousal.  He spent his waking hours getting to all
those jobs he'd been putting off with renewed vigour, all the while
thinking of Ben and his sexy hot body.  The experience with the young
schoolboy had left him in a daze all Friday afternoon, but he had slept
soundly with vivid dreams that had left his sheets wet and sticky with his
cum.  When Finn woke, his mind still foggy from the erotic dreams where
he'd actually carried out all the sexual acts that he'd fantasized about
with Ben, he'd briefly questioned whether it had actually happened.  But
then the memories would come flooding back; he could still feel the
sensations and the softness of the boy's smooth young body under his hands
and his heart would skip a beat in his chest with the realization that it
was all real.

At first Finn had tried to concentrate on his novel but his mind would
inevitably wonder until he finally gave up all hope and ventured outdoors
into his neglected garden.  What was Ben doing right now?  Was he thinking
about Finn and what they'd done and fantasizing about doing it again?  Or
did he feel embarrassed or fearful about coming back and having second
thoughts?  Finn hoped not, but he had no way of finding out except to wait
until lunch on Monday when Ben had promised to return.  Thoughts of what
could have been played around Finn's mind, what he should have done to go a
little further with the preteen boy and what he might still get the chance
to do.  After seeing his perfectly small and hairless cock and felt it
throbbing in his fisted palm, Finn longed to hold him again and feel the
velvety smoothness of his gorgeous body and to taste the sweet tang of his
cock in his mouth.  He'd have to take that one step at a time, not wanting
to scare the boy off before he'd even got started.  Finn vowed to go at
Ben's own pace and not to rush the lad into something he didn't want to
do.  He was reasonably sure the kid wanted to experiment as much as Finn
longed to do everything he'd ever dreamed of doing with a young and
hairless preteen boy.

At one point, with his mind in turmoil and his cock stretching his thin
knee length shorts, Finn had returned to the back of the old shed and
jacked himself with the images of Ben replaying in his mind over and over
again.  He realized then, as the image of Ben in his mind shifted and
overlapped with that of one of his favorite boy actors, that Ben was
strikingly similar in looks to the twelve year old Dakota Goya.  Finn had
first seen the preteen actor in a movie `Real Steel', with his slim but
slightly muscular chest and arms and dark blonde hair.  He'd fantasized
being with him and fucking the young actor many times who, Finn thought,
was one of the hottest preteen boys he'd seen in a long while even though
he was a little older than his what usually caught his eye.  He'd looked
him up on Google and was disappointed to find that he'd been much sexier as
a young boy rather than the older teen he was now, but the fact that Ben
looked so much like him at that age thrilled Finn to the core.

Even the color of his hair and the way it was styled was an almost exact
match for the actor's, except Ben's was a more sun-bleached blonde but he
could have very easily been a double for the sexy young actor.  Finn smiled
at his fortune in finding a boy that was not only extremely sexy and hot,
but who could also fulfill one of his most fervent fantasizes of seducing
the young Dakota and taking his virginity.  If things progressed with Ben
the way Finn hoped, he would one day ask Ben to dress up in a tight pair of
jeans and white singlet just as Dakota was in the dance scene with the
robot.  That was such a hot display of sexy boyhood as he'd ever seen and
he wondered if it was put there deliberately, showing off his hot young
body as a kind of tribute to whatever casting couch sessions the young
actor might have participated in to earn him the role.  God, what a thought.

Finn had shot his load over the garden shed wall exactly where he and Ben
had been standing the day before as he jacked the kid and came in his own
pants over the boy's almost naked ass.  That was just one of many such
occasions that Finn pleasured himself that weekend thinking of Ben and also
of Dakota in his place.  As the weekend drew to a close, Finn was dripping
with a lust that just couldn't be satisfied by his mind and hand alone and
he longed for the torturous hours to pass.  Over and over again he berated
himself for not thinking of getting the boy's cell number, assuming he had
one, so he could have texted him even just once over the weekend to gauge
his thoughts.  It killed him not knowing what Ben thought of their
encounter and if he'd come back or not.

On Monday morning he awoke early and rose out of bed naked as he usually
did, except this morning he had a certain spring in his step as he jumped
into the shower.  With his electric shaver in hand he quickly trimmed his
pubes to a short number two length before turning the water on.  Finn held
his head under the hot flow and let the water stream down over him,
luxuriating in the heat as his shoulders relaxed.  He stretched out his
neck and rolled his arms around before lathering up his face and carefully
shaving with a new blade wanting to make sure he didn't nick himself or
irritate his skin.  He wanted to look good for Ben.  He silently smiled to
himself thinking he was acting like a love sick puppy when he didn't even
know the kid, but it felt like he was 15 years old again.  Fuck he'd been
nervous then, heading out on his first real date with another guy a few
years older than he was, but this was different.  It was an excited
nervousness at the prospect of the ten year old boy knocking on his door
wanting to share his body with Finn.

His cock began to expand and thicken as imagined conversations between them
played through his mind; whether or not Ben would want to jump right in, or
if there would be an awkward hesitation with neither of them knowing how to
pick up where they'd left off.  Finn decided not to over think it as he
purposefully left his cock alone for now and once he'd finished shaving his
face, he went to work on his balls shaving them as smooth as Ben's were.
By the time he'd finished and with all the handling of his junk, his cock
was rock hard and aching for release.  Giving in to temptation and figuring
he didn't want to blow his load too early with the young boy, Finn closed
his eyes and let his mind conjure up images of Ben dressed in the same
jeans and singlet that Dakota Goya had worn as he stood behind him and
roamed his hands all over his sexy wee body.  He kissed his neck and slowly
undressed the boy turning him around and wrapping his arms around him,
kissing his sweet lips and entering his mouth with his tongue.  As
fantasies often do, they were magically transported to bed totally naked
and Finn was going down on the boy as he moaned in pleasure and watched
Finn's lips slide up and down his short length.  It hardly took more than a
few minutes before Finn was shooting his seed over the shower wall thankful
that he'd hopefully last a little longer with Ben when the time came in a
few hours.

Finishing up in the shower and dressing in sweatpants and a loose T-shirt,
Finn brushed his teeth and returned to his bedroom.  He changed his sheets
for new ones wanting his bed to be clean and fresh if he was fortunate
enough to get Ben into, or at least onto it.  He ate a quick breakfast of
toast and coffee before checking his email and heard the bell sound in the
distance signalling the beginning of class for the boys at the school so
close by.  Finn sat back in his chair and wondered what classes Ben had
before lunch and whether he was as restless as Finn was waiting for the
hours and minutes to tick by.

The sun was out again, promising another hot day and Finn decided to head
out for a jog; something he did often to let his mind think and to keep
himself in shape.  He'd had to work a little harder the last couple of
years to retain the flat stomach of his youth, but he was still proud of
his body and knew that he was attractive to the many guys he'd slept with
over the years.  But in the back of his mind he couldn't help wonder if Ben
would look at him as just another old man even though he was only 33, and
what he would think of his man sized cock if things went right and he got
naked with the boy.  Finn remembered his own early experiences when he was
just nine and hoped that Ben's reaction would mirror his own.  After Jay
had seduced him that first time, the nine year old Finn had been fascinated
by Jay's large cock and had seized upon every chance to grab it in his
small fist and suck it into his mouth whenever they were alone.  He'd
eagerly agreed to anything Jay wanted to do and had eventually feel it
stretching his ass just after his tenth birthday as the twenty something
year old had fucked him for the first time.

It was ten o'clock when Finn locked up and stretched out on the foot path
in front of his house, setting his watch to time himself and warn him at
the halfway mark so that he would be back no later than 11:15am.  He
planned on a long but slow jog that would take him passed the school
entrance going out and along the back playing field as he returned from the
man-made lake he often jogged around.  He didn't want to wear himself out
by going fast and burning off all his energy; he had other plans for doing
that if Ben showed up at his place.

With his sunglasses on and ear pods in, Finn headed out along the sidewalk
and soon turned in on a grass track, his mind flicking back to his novel
and the progress he'd made last week.  He went over his young lead
character in his head and the difficulties he faced, soon lost in his own
made up story and thoughts of Ben were pushed to the back of his mind.  His
phone rang in his ears jarring him from his musings and he slowed down to a
stop along the waterfront, fumbling in his pocket for the touchscreen and
answered it.

"Hello, Finn Lewis." He said a little out of breath.

"Hi Mr. Lewis," A voice answered.  "It's Amy from The Times, I interviewed
you a couple weeks back about your last novel?"

"Oh, yeah... Hi." Finn replied thinking it funny she'd assume he wouldn't
remember.  "How are you?"

"I'm great, thanks.  I was just wondering if this was a good time?  Do you
have a minute?" She said.

"Yeah sure, so long as you don't mind be being out of breath." Finn said
with an easy smile.  He'd always been able to get along well with women and
somehow put them at ease.  Perhaps it was because he was gay and they
picked up that he was no threat or that he had no secret agenda to get into
their pants.  "I'm just out for a jog."

"Oh, sorry.  I can call you back when it's convenient if you prefer." Amy
said.

"No, no.  It's all good Amy.  What can I do for you?" Finn asked.  "I read
your article last week and it was good."

"Thank you.  That's so nice of you to say so." Amy gushed.  Finn groaned
inside knowing that she probably thought his `gayness' was something he
would get over one day and had her own fantasizes about marrying a
successful author.  Well, let me tell you something about fantasies lady,
I'm about to live another one this afternoon...

"It's just that we've received a fair amount of mail for you." She
continued.  "I just wanted to know if we could send it over.  I should warn
you though that some of them are a little... oh, how do I say it... offensive?"

"Really?" Finn asked a bit surprised.  "In what way?"

"Oh, I'm sorry this is so embarrassing.  Some included photos and they
leave little to the imagination and their letters are very sexual in
nature." Amy said.  "Some people have no morals these days."

Yeah, like you, Finn thought a little unkindly.  It was plain to see that
this woman was infatuated with him and thought herself better than most but
Finn acted as though he had no clue.  "Yeah, you get all sorts.  Send them
over anyway." He said as an idea was forming in his head.  He knew he got
plenty of fan mail from gay guys wanting to meet up and if any of these had
included photos, then perhaps he could get Ben to help him read and reply
to them.  That would be so hot.

After a few pleasantries Finn disconnected the line and continued his on
his jog at a slower pace, heading for home and the delight that would
hopefully be knocking on his door in just over an hour.  He passed by the
school along the raised ground overlooking the playing field but the boys
were all in class at this time of the day.  Finn carried on towards home
wondering if Ben was as impatient as he was for the lunch hour to arrive,
fidgeting at his desk and feeling the excitement grow in the pit of his
stomach, unaware that it was actually his young body craving sexual release.

Finn stripped off as soon as he stepped inside and took another long hot
shower to wash away the stink of sweat after his jog and soaped up his body
so that he smelt fresh and clean for Ben.  It was a quarter to twelve, just
fifteen or twenty minutes before his usual appearance at his window and
Finn stood contemplating what to wear for the boy.  He certainly didn't
want to wear jeans which were difficult to get out of, so he decided on a
dark pair of board shorts, a white singlet that hugged his body and showed
off his flat stomach and tanned chest.  He selected a pair of dark grey Joe
Boxers with a bright yellow band running around the waist and put those on
first, checking himself out in the mirror and the bulge of his cock and
balls held snugly within.  Instead of going commando, Finn figured that it
would be more exciting to let Ben see and imagine what was underneath, so
as he put pulled his shorts on he let them hang loosely around his hips
with the top two inches of his briefs on display.  Before pulling the
singlet over his head Finn admired his body, seeing no sign of excess fat
or `love handles' and as he looked at himself in the mirror, he thought the
look offered enough of a hint that Ben would want to see more without
overdoing it and appearing too creepy.

With nothing else to do while he waited, Finn straightened the cushions on
the couch, pulled the corners of his bed covers tight and then sat down as
the minutes ticked by.  It was a strange feeling to be waiting for a ten
year old schoolboy to turn up, knowing that what they'd be doing was
considered by society at large to be indecent and against the law.  That
was something that really riled Finn; yes, rape and forced sexual acts
committed against children was wrong and should be dealt with just as any
other crime, but a consensual act carried out by willing partners no matter
the age was perfectly natural and even beneficial.  Finn himself was proof
of that.

In the distance, Finn heard the growing clamor of hundreds of boys voices
grow steadily as they streamed out of class into the bright, mid-afternoon
sun to enjoy their one hour of freedom.  The constant thought that had
haunted him all weekend, whether Ben would be eager enough to come back or
if he'd stay away for a few days like he had the last time resurfaced with
a vengeance.  He headed into his office to still the doubts in his mind and
sat in front of his computer, wanting it to appear as if he was working and
not simply waiting for Ben to arrive which, he knew, he definitely was.

The light rattle of glass on the French doors made Finn's heart skip a beat
as adrenaline coursed through his body knowing that the ten year old boy
had actually come back.  Relief, mixed with a little apprehension
manifested itself as he took a deep breath and straightened his singlet
down over his crotch since he'd suddenly developed an instant hard-on.  He
lent back in his chair and spotted the boy in his school uniform standing
at his door with his hand cupped up to his face peering in.  Finn started
to get up and motioned with his hand for the boy to let himself in,
instantly removing the awkward moment that would have surely existed with
the lad considering whether to actually step into his house or not.  He
headed to the kitchen rather than towards the boy, who was closing the door
behind him as if it was perfectly natural and normal for Ben to be coming
into his house, but he couldn't resist taking a good long look at him.

Jesus Christ,  Finn thought.  He's a hot little fucker...  And now that he
knew who he reminded Finn of, the strong resemblance to Dakota Goya smacked
him in the face as the kid looked back at him with the door securely shut
behind him.  His mouse-blonde hair was a shade darker where it clung to his
head and neck and his face was a little flushed with the midday heat.  The
buttons on his blazer were undone showing the white cotton shirt hugging
his boyishly sexy chest and as Finn's eyes roamed up the boy's body, he saw
the lad smile shyly and hold his hands behind his back.

"Hey Ben." Finn said casually, tearing his gaze away thinking that the boy
must have practically ran here.  Class had been let out about three minutes
ago by Finn's reckoning, and here he was already standing in his house.
Finn smiled at Ben knowing that not only had his greatest fantasy come
true, but that the kid obviously enjoyed what they'd done together and was
up for a repeat performance.

"You want a drink of Coke?  You look hot."  Finn said and smiled again at
the ten year old boy making an exaggerated display of looking him up and
down.  "And you look hot too...  Good enough to eat."

"Pervert." Ben said in way of reply.  "You just want in my pants."

"That obvious huh?"  Finn said.  "Drink?"

"Um, yeah okay." Ben said and quickly added, "Thanks."

"Glasses are in the cupboard just there," Finn pointed as he took out a
coke and a bottle of water from the fridge and glanced at Ben as the boy
came around the island bench into the kitchen.  "My name's Finn by the way."

"Oh yeah, I forgot to ask you that last time." He said as he opened the
cupboard and stood up on tippy-toes to reach the glasses.

Finn smiled and laughed a little.  "Yeah buddy you did, but that's okay.  I
think you were enjoying yourself too much to remember.   I'm glad you came
back though, I enjoyed what we did."

"Me too..." Ben said looking up at Finn as the man took a step closer to him
and took a glass down from the cupboard and handed it to him.  Ben's head
came to just above Finn's chin and as he lent in over him he could smell
fresh soap as if he'd just had a shower and felt a thrill of excitement run
up his spine.  His eyes wondered the length of Finn's torso, noting the
smooth chest and armpits and the tanned complexion, down his flat stomach
underneath his singlet and rested on his crotch for a few moments.  The
vivid memories of watching Finn's hard cock shooting cum over his body
raced through his mind and he unconsciously licked his lips in anticipation.

"Good," Finn managed to say seeing where the boy was looking.  "I wasn't
sure and thought you might change your mind about coming back."

Ben smiled shyly looking up at him again with his sapphire blue eyes and
made no move to step away from Finn.  "No, I liked it. You're gonna do it
again yeah?"

"Sure if you wanted to," Finn said calmly, but his mind reeled and his
limbs felt weak with a sexual longing to hurriedly strip the kid naked and
devour his young preteen body.  Taking a breath and calming himself, he
poured Coke into the glass held between Ben's hands as the ten year old
nodded his head enthusiastically.  Finn put a shaky arm around the lad's
neck and his laid his hand flat on Ben's boyish chest and smiled down at
him as he took a sip of the cold drink.  "I need to talk to you about
something first though okay?"

"About what?" Ben asked a little nervously as frown lines creased his
forehead.

"Let's sit down in the lounge." Finn said as he directed them both to the
couch with his arm still around the boy.  They put their drinks on the
table and sat down with Ben choosing the corner and sitting with his legs
bent and feet up on the couch.  Finn sat next to the ten year old and
turned his body to face the boy with his legs crossed like a kid sitting on
the floor.  He pulled a face at Ben and looked down at his shoes on the
couch.

Ben's eyes followed where Finn was looking and after a second he realised
his mistake.  "Oh... Sorry." He said and lent over to undo his laces and
kicked his shoes off.

"Well, like you said the other day, you're only ten." Finn began not
wanting to get distracted.  "And what we did the other day... I'm not really
supposed to do that with you so if you wanted me to do it again then you
have to promise not to tell anyone.  Not even your friend Cory."

"I won't" Ben said.  "I wanted to tell Cory but I didn't even though I know
he wouldn't tell anyone either.  I mean, he hasn't told anyone about what
we do but I thought he'd get jealous so I didn't."

Finn relaxed a little hearing that Ben hadn't told anyone about him
fondling and jacking him off last week.  "That's good. It's important you
don't because we could both get into a lot of trouble.  You know that
right?"

"Yeah I know.  I promise I won't tell anyone." Ben said nodding his head.
"Why are you always home?  Don't you have a job?" he asked apparently bored
talking about keeping what they did secret.  Finn hoped that Ben understood
and didn't need it explained to him.  He was ten after all and probably
already knew a lot more than Finn thought he did, so he let the subject
drop and answered the boy's questions.

"Yeah I do," Finn said laughing at Ben's bluntness.  "But I work from home
most of the time."

"Why were you naked all the time?" He asked next.

"Because I'm used to it.  That's how I was brought up." Finn said.  "My Mom
always let me run around naked since I was a baby and even when I was your
age I was always naked at home."

"Kwel." Ben said and Finn was reminded of just how young this boy was in
the way he pronounced `Cool'.   "So what do you do?"

"What do I do when I'm naked?" Finn asked not sure he understood what the
lad was asking.  "Nothing mostly, just the normal stuff but sometimes I
jack off like you saw."

"Noooo..." Ben said with a playful look in his eyes pretending Finn was a
moron.  "I mean for a job..."

"Oh...  I'm an author." Finn said drowning in Ben's amazing eyes and the
playful expression on his face.  His skin was so smooth and flawless over
his cute button nose with a light smattering of freckles that Finn found so
fucking sexy.   And those lips...  so soft and red and juicy...

"Hello...?" Ben said and waved a hand in front of Finn's face.

Coming to, Finn looked back into Ben's eyes and grinned.  "Sorry...  What did
you say?"

"What kind of author?" Ben asked again and wriggled his butt into the couch
feeling his little dick stiffen knowing what Finn had probably been
thinking.

"I write novels."

"Oh, like Harry Potter?"

"Sort of, but more grown up books." Finn said.

"Are you like famous or something?" Ben asked with more than a little awe
in his face.  Finn liked that.  He liked being recognized and the attention
people bestowed on him, but seeing Ben a little star-struck was such a huge
turn-on for Finn and even more so the fact that he was just a ten year old
boy and so fucking Finn's type it wasn't funny.

"A little." Finn said and smiled at Ben holding his thumb and finger an
inch apart as he reveled in the thrill of what they were about to do
together.

"Kwel." Ben said.

There was a few moments silence between them and Finn was acutely aware of
time ticking by.  "Aren't you hot in that blazer?"

"Yeah a bit." Ben said smiling.  The excitement that grew in the depths of
his body was hard to ignore and he felt small pinpricks of sweat breakout
all over his skin.  His young mind struggled to comprehend the craving he
felt for Finn's touch and to feel the man's hand jacking his doodle again
after thinking of just about nothing else all weekend.

"Why don't you take it off and come sit here?" Finn said as he uncrossed
his legs and turned around on the couch and spread his knees.  He patted
the leather between his legs indicating for Ben to sit between them.  His
cock gave a twitch and began to swell inside his shorts at the prospect of
laying his hands on the ten year old again and fondling his small dick and
balls.

"Okay." Ben said, his expression clearly showing an excited anticipation as
he scooted off the couch and shucked his blazer off his shoulders letting
it drop to the floor in a heap.  "Are you gonna do it to me now?"

"Someone's keen."  Finn said.

"Are you?" Ben almost begged.

"It's all I've wanted to do since you came in."  Finn said as he reached
out and held the boy's slender waist and turned him, pulling him down to
sit on his lap between his legs with his back facing him.

Finn took in a deep breath of the boy's scent as Ben unconsciously leant
back into his body and rested his head against Finn's chest.  The boy
seemed different now than he did last week after being discovered behind
his shed and Finn suspected that he felt more in control this time.  That
was just fine with Finn, whose hopes soared at furthering Ben's sexual
experiences as his cock strained against the boy's firm buttocks on his lap
and with a little maneuvering, wedged it between the cleft of his bum
cheeks.

Finn savored the moment as he looked down Ben's sexy wee body leaning back
into him and gazed wantonly at the bare skin around his neck and the vee of
his white cotton shirt.  He was tanned a golden brown and Finn saw the
coloring extended past the top button and hoped with all his heart that his
boyish chest would prove to be as irresistible.  He wasn't going to ask for
permission this time since the ten year old had already given it by the
simple fact that he was here in his house, knowing full well what he wanted
Finn to do to him.  Ben looked down as Finn wrapped one arm around his body
and placed a hand over his immature chest and the other under his arm to
rest on his flat stomach with his fingers splayed apart just inches above
his trousers.

"Should I take my pants off?" Ben asked innocently craning his neck to look
back at Finn.

Incredulous at Ben's apparent shift in modesty, Finn answered the simple
yet most exhilarating question he'd ever heard from a ten year old boy.
"In a little bit." He whispered into the lad's ear.  "I'm just enjoying
doing this."

Finn then roamed his hands around Ben's developing chest and stopped at the
top button, slowly undoing it with his fingers as Ben watched on as he
slowly worked his way down his chest, undoing each button to his stomach
and stopped when he reached the band of his trousers.  He left each side of
the boy's shirt covering him and as he ran out of buttons, Finn gathered
the shirt in his fists and eased it from Ben's trousers gently tugging the
ends free.  His hands were so tantalizingly close to the preteen boy's
crotch, but he pulled them back and went to the last two buttons, lowering
his hands over the small lump in his pants and snapped them open.

This was the moment he had been dreaming of; to gently seduce the ten year
old and feel the warmth and purity of his young body and lose himself in
the sensations of touching his soft skin in a way that he'd only fantasized
about.  In his mind, he saw not only Ben but the cute and incredibly sexy
twelve year old Dakota to whom he'd jacked of countless times after seeing
him for the first time in that movie a year ago.

As he breathed in Ben's decadent scent and nuzzled his face into the boy's
hair, Finn slowly lowered his hand and brushed his flat palm over the
slight bulge under his thin school trousers.  Laying back, Ben shuddered a
little before a quiet little boy giggle escaped his lips and he settled
back further into Finn's chest and relaxed, spreading his legs apart and
letting him cup his hand around the compact bulge hidden beneath his
pants.  Finn could feel how excited Ben was.  His small three and a half
inch (9cm) organ was at full mast, confined in his trousers and straining
to get free.  Yet Ben had allowed him to slowly undo his shirt without
complaint even though Finn knew it must have been killing the boy not to
touch himself.

"Oh... I think someone's a little horny." Finn said to the boy, loving the
fact that he could talk like that to the lean ten year old.

"Yeah, I got hard already." Ben said eagerly and looked around at Finn with
a cheeky smile showing off his perfectly straight white teeth.  Finn longed
to kiss him and taste his sweet mouth, but resisted remembering his vow to
take it one step at a time.

"Me too." Finn said.  He pushed his hips up a little into Ben's ass on his
lap as he pressed down with his hand and began to slowly rub his palm up
and down the boy's erection, savoring the feeling of once again stroking
the immature cock of a willing prepubescent boy.  "Do you want to go into
my bedroom?"

"Yeah, okay." Ben whispered and nodded his head looking down his body at
Finn's hand caressing his package through his trousers and felt the man
release his gentle grip.

With his heart racing at the prospect of having Ben in his room, Finn
pushed himself forward forcing Ben to stand as he got up and put both hands
on the boy's shoulders.  "This way, buddy." He said directing him towards
his bedroom.  The simple act of leading the young boy, with his hands
massaging his childishly toned shoulders, to strip naked and enjoy his hot
little body had Finn on fire with lust.  "I can't wait to get your pants
off." Finn whispered into the lad's ear as he breathed in the scent of him.

"You really like me don't you?" Ben said as they stepped into his room for
the first time.  Finn was lost in his own personal nirvana as he led the
boy, a ten year old, into his bedroom with his cock hard as steel and
leaking pre-cum in expectant anticipation of having Ben's hot little member
in his hand again.

"Yeah I do." Finn said.  "I think you're a very cute and sexy boy with a
hot little body." Finn said and tuned Ben around as he sat down on the edge
of the bed facing him.  With his eyes level with Ben's childishly muscular
chest and his white shirt hanging loosely at his front with a two inch gap
running down the middle where Finn had undone the buttons, it took all his
willpower not to rip the boy's clothes off him.  The tanned skin of his
boyishly sexy chest and stomach looked so smooth and pure and cried out for
him to touch.  He couldn't help but trace his eyes down the strip of naked
bare skin to the young boy's crotch and bite his lower lip, looking back up
into Ben's bright blue eyes with a longing so intense he felt as though
he'd do anything to get into the boy's pants.  He didn't have to though, a
boy of just ten years old and as sexy as all fuck was standing in his
bedroom wanting him to touch him and was practically begging for it.

Ben smiled and giggled a little watching Finn drink in his young body
enjoying the look in his eyes, knowing what he wanted to do.  In a move
that surpassed his young age, Ben looked down at the tent in his paints and
pushed his hips forward in invitation.

Finn gave up trying to stretch the moment out and succumbed to his
desires.  He reached out and grabbed the ends of his white shirt in his
fists and pulled the boy towards him between his legs.  Ignoring the voice
in the back of his mind to take it slowly, Finn slipped his hands inside
the shirt and felt the boy's bare skin under his palms as he stroked them
up Ben's sides almost to his armpits.  His shirt spread open as the fabric
folded around Finn's arms and he got his first look at the naked chest of
Ben's body.  It was everything he'd imagined it would be and much, much
more.

"Fuck me," Finn whispered just under his breath as he gazed at the
supremely smooth and tender skin just a few inches away from his lips.  He
could feel each rib as he stroked his hands along the boy's sides and drank
in the sight before him.  Ben's immature chest was developing nicely,
showing signs of a well-muscled body just a few short years away with small
dark brown nipples blending in with the golden honey of his tan.  A little
further down starting at his breastbone, the boy's flat stomach tapered
into his slim hips and unbelievably, the first signs of a miniature
six-pack sat above the velvety smoothness of his navel and small innie
belly button.  But what grabbed Finn's attention most was the two inches of
little boy flesh between his belly button and the top of his trousers.  Two
indented lines forming a distinct V angled in from either side and
disappeared just above Ben's crotch as if to guide the way to the hidden
treasures beneath.  Without thinking, Finn raised his hands to the boy's
shoulders under the shirt and slipped it off his back and let it fall to
the floor behind him.

Realizing that he was practically drooling at the mouth and staring at
Ben's hot little body, Finn looked up at the lad with desire etched across
his face.  "Wow." He said to the boy as stroked his hands back down the
boy's preteen body and traced the fingertips of one down his navel and over
the small dick poking a tent in his pants.  `You are so fucking hot Ben."
He pushed the boy's hard cock back into his body and cupped it into his
palm feeling the small bulge fit perfectly into his hand once more and
began to rub up and down.

In response, the young boy pushed his crotch further into Finn's hand
encouraging him to explore and grope at his miniature package.  Small goose
bumps arose on Ben's chest as Finn lent in and kissed his naked skin with
his mouth open slightly and the tip of his tongue caressing the silky
smoothness of his ten year old flesh.  The taste of him was pure boy; sweet
and forbidden tinged with a slight hint of soap and innocence.  Finn's body
reacted without thought as he moved his mouth higher over the sexy boy's
chest and licked up to one of his tiny little nipples to play with it with
his tongue.  His hands moved deftly at Ben's crotch and snapped open the
top button of his fly with an overwhelming desire to feast on his naked
beauty and see his hard little cock up close.  As he swallowed in the taste
of the ten year olds skin, his fingers grasped the small metal fly and
pulled it down over the raging little boy hard-on.  Ben's trousers
immediately dropped to the floor over his feet and Finn realized with a
start that the kid was naked underneath.  He hadn't been wearing any
underwear and apart from his cute little white ankle socks, Finn now had a
stark naked little ten year old hairless boy in his bedroom with his mouth
and tongue playing with one of his delectable little nipples.  It was every
boy lover's dream come true.

He pulled back and looked up at Ben who was beaming down at him.  "You
didn't have any underwear on." Finn said stating the obvious.

"Nope!" Ben said in glee with a mischievous grin on his face.  "Was that
okay?"

"Hell yes." Finn said as he lent back in and tongued one of his small
nipples and heard Ben emit a soft moan as he slowly wrapped his hand around
the boy's hard cock and gently pulled down, peeling back the skin covering
his sensitive head.  He turned his face downwards to get a good look at the
hard three and a half inch (9cm) stick in his hand and his mouth salivated
with a longing so potent he could almost taste it.

>From his first and only encounter with the young preteen boy, Finn knew
that he liked his little cock to be held firmly and squeezed as he was
jacked, so Finn gripped the hot stick of boy flesh in his fist and started
to slowly move up and down .  He slid his free hand around the curve of
Ben's ass and felt the soft mounds of his cheek as he groped the little boy
wanting so much more than just a repeat of their last encounter.  His own
erection was pushing painfully at his shorts and leaking vast amounts of
pre-cum that he had to pull his hand away from Ben's fuckable little ass
and adjust himself.

Opening his eyes a few seconds after Finn had wrapped his hand around his
hard dick, Ben felt him remove his hand from his ass and looked down to see
what he was doing.  Instead of simply adjusting himself, Ben thought Finn
was trying to jack his own cock and he wanted to see it again but up close
this time instead of through the window at a distance.  A naive plan of
getting Finn naked formed in his young mind.

"Finn?" Ben said timidly.

"Yeah buddy?" Finn answered as he turned his head up to the boy, whose
tender body he was exploring with his hands and looked into his startlingly
blue eyes a few inches away from his own.

"Let's make a rule." Ben said thinking he was so cleaver.  Without knowing
what Finn would let him do and opening himself up to return the favor he
continued.  "Whatever one of us does the other one has to do too."

The possibilities weren't lost on Finn though.  "Sure, okay buddy.
Whatever you say." He said to the young boy whose preteen hairless cock was
currently enveloped within his hand.  "What do you want me to do then?"

"You have to take off all your clothes!" Ben giggled at having outsmarted
Finn.

"Awww, you just wanna see me naked again don't you?" Finn said with a
smile.  "Are you sure you're not gay?"

Ben didn't answer him, but his face flushed a little as smiled and stepped
backwards out of the pants around his ankles pulling Finn's hand from his
gloriously hot little cock.  He stood completely naked with one hand on his
hip and the other at his mouth unconsciously biting his fingernail as he
looked at Finn with his eyebrows raised.  "I'm waiting." He said cocking
his head to one side and smiling that cheeky little grin of his.

Never one to be shy, let alone in front of the sexiest little boy he'd ever
seen and the object of all his desires, Finn stood up and pulled off the
light singlet over his head exposing his manly chest to the lad.  He felt a
trill run up his spine as Ben checked his body out, his young eyes roaming
down his smoothly tanned chest to his stomach and the thin line of hair
trailing down his navel under his shorts.  Ben's eyes met his again and the
boy actually swallowed as he saw Finn's naked chest for the first time.

"Hurry up Finn...  Just taken `em off." Ben said in eager anticipation.

Finn's hands went to his zipper to rip it open as ordered by the ten year
old boy, but he hesitated just as he was about to show the kid what he
wanted.  "How about you take these off for me?"

The boy grinned from ear to ear and hurriedly stepped forward again and
reached out his childish hands to Finn's crotch.  Finn stood there with the
boy's hair in his face as his inexperienced hands fumbled with the button
and struggling to pry it open.  With his cheeks puffing out in
exasperation, Ben pulled the waistband of Finn's shorts out trying to gain
some leverage and tilted his head up, silently pleading for the man to help
him.  In answer, Finn ran both hands up Ben's arms to his naked shoulders
and gently caressed his back, his heart pounding in his chest as the boy
turned his head back down with focused determination.  Finn held him there
breathing in the sensual perfume of the boy as he finally popped the button
and pulled the zipper down over his raging hard-on.  The sensation was
electrifying as Finn felt the boy's small fingers brush along his cock as
he undressed him and his shorts fell to the floor in a heap.  His six and a
half inches (16.5cm) of man cock was stretching the fabric of his briefs
and a dark wet patch stained the front where his sticky pre-cum oozed with
anticipation as he stood there, hoping like fuck that Ben would take the
bait and reach out and touch him.

The boy didn't disappoint; he gaped at Finn's rampant erection hidden under
the thin cotton briefs and tentatively laid a small hand flat on his cock.
"What's that?" Ben asked as he touched the wet patch seeping through the
fabric with his thumb.  He looked up and standing so close, Finn wanted
nothing more than to lean down and kiss his soft juicy lips, but having his
baby hands on his cock and rubbing his already sensitive head was enough to
drive him insane with lust.

"That's called pre-cum buddy." Finn said and felt a shiver run up his spine
again as Ben's thumb rubbed across the top of his head.  "It happens when
your doodle knows it's going to orgasm."

"Will mine do that?" Ben asked excitedly.

Finn smiled at the curiosity of the naked ten year old schoolboy.  "Not for
a couple years but that's what I like about you.  You can't cum yet and you
haven't grown any ugly hairs down there." He said truthfully.  "But I
thought you said you wanted to see it so why don't you take those off and
then we can have some fun."

"Yeah," Ben said as he looked back down with the top of his head and blonde
hair under Finn's chin.  He brought his hand up to the waistband of Finn's
briefs and curled his fingers inside, pulling the elastic outwards and
easing the pressure on his swollen cock.  With Finn pushing down at the
sides, Ben lowered the front of his briefs with both hands clenched around
the top and watched in fascination as Finn's engorged prick slowly
emerged.  Pushing them further down, his briefs turned inside out and
dropped to the floor as his cock sprang free slapping Ben in the stomach
with a wet thud.

For a few seconds Ben just stared at the biggest dick he'd ever seen as the
slick purple head slid over his naked stomach leaving a sticky smear on his
otherwise flawless young body.  Raising his hands tentatively to Finn's
massive cock, he looked up at the man for permission to touch it with his
blue eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Go on," Finn said in lustful anticipation.  He'd dreamt of this moment for
so many years and had shown restraint since he'd met Ben, but his desire to
have the kid's hands on his cock took over and he reached down and guided
the boy's hands to his throbbing manhood.  As the ten year old's soft
childish hand curled around his hard shaft for the very first time, Finn
sucked in a breath and let out a quiet moan as he pulled the boy into his
body.

"Shit..." He said into the boy's hair, feeling the small hands of a child
holding him and knew without a doubt that nothing had felt so good in his
life before.  He stroked his free hand down the boy's naked back as he held
his hand around his prick and slowly moved it up and down, coating his
small fingers with his slick pre-cum and smeared it along his shaft.  "That
feels so good Ben."

"It's so big." Ben said in a whisper as Finn gently swayed his hips into
the boy's hand and against his boyishly sexy stomach.  Finn smiled at his
naivety knowing that in fact he was only average in size and smaller than
most of his other male partners, but to Ben, it was huge and thick and hard!

"It's just the right size for your hand." Finn said leaving out the thought
that he hoped it wasn't too big to bust his sweet cherry and fuck him
sometime over the coming days or weeks.

"Are you gonna do me too?" Ben asked finally tearing his gaze off Finn's
cock and looking up at him.

"Sure buddy." Finn said in awe at hearing those words from such a hot and
sexy little boy.  "How about we lay on the bed so I can reach yours at the
same time?"

Far from being the shy and nervous boy he'd first met a few days ago, Ben
now seemed eager to share his preteen body with Finn and he pulled back
excitedly with a gleeful expression plastered across his face.  The totally
naked and hairless boy followed Finn onto the bed, crawling up the mattress
on his hands and knees and laid down on his back with his head propped up
on the pillow as Finn settled on his side facing him.  He couldn't believe
how fucking hot the boy was with his whole body on display in front of him
as his eyes wondered over the smooth form of the ten year old.  His eyes
lingered on the bald mound below his navel and hard three and a half inch
(9cm) stick of boy cock pointing up at them.  Finn had read numerous
stories about sex between men and boys on Nifty and PZA, and they always
described the boy as being beautiful, but Finn didn't think Ben was that.
Beautiful implied an aspect of girlishness or femininity and Ben was
anything but.  He was all boy from head to toe and Finn felt himself
falling in love with him for both his hot young body and the fact that he
seemed completely oblivious to just how sexy and fuckable he was.

"Come on," Ben said twisting his hips towards Finn.  "Do me already."

Obeying the boy's command, Finn playfully walked two fingers between his
nipples and down his flat stomach as he watched Ben try not to giggle and
squirm.  "What...  Like this?" Finn said as he ran his hand down and lightly
stroked his finger along the short length of his straight and perfectly
flawless cock that jumped at his touch.  He tickled down to the tight orb
of his hairless little boy sac which protruded up in a single globe and
cupped Ben's whole package into his palm before curling his hand around his
dick and slowly began moving up and down.

"Yeah," The ten year old cooed.  "Do it like last time."

His own cock was raging and demanded attention but Finn ignored it for now
and concentrated on the feeling of having Ben's juvenile cock grasped in
his hand and the euphoria of having a willing ten year old naked boy on his
bed.  "Absolutely!" Finn said in undisguised longing as his eyes roamed
over the boy's stunning body noting the fine downy hairs on his chest and
arms standing up over thousands of tiny goose bumps.

Ben obviously had no idea how fucking hot he was and how many men would
lust after his sexy prepubescent body; and here he was in Finn's bedroom
offering himself to him and wanting to get off as much as he did.  After
starting off slowly, Finn gradually increased his speed and pressure on
Ben's rock hard nail as he gazed at his naked chest and boyishly ripped
stomach, watching as the boy succumbed to the stimulation Fin was
inflicting on him.  He moved his waist a little closer to the boy and his
dripping cock touched Ben's hip before Finn slid a leg over his and began
to hump the ten year old as he jacked his small dick a little faster.  Ben
twisted his arm under Finn and found his dripping cock, delicately wrapping
his fingers around Finn's rock solid shaft.  With almost no room to work
his hand up and down, the boy flicked his wrist back and forth with his
hands sliding over the thick shaft with ease.

Feeling the boy's hand on his cock again, Finn let out a soft moan and
smiled down at Ben with his head still resting on one hand.  He lent down
to the ten year old's chest and kissed the closest nipple of his developing
chest as he continued to stroke up and down on Ben's small cock.  Finn
wondered if little boy's actually tasted this good or if it was just his
imagination as he tongued the hard nub and brushed his wet lips over Ben's
velvety soft skin.  The small dark brown nipple hardened as Finn flicked it
with his tongue, not quite believing he had a willing ten year old boy
naked on his bed with the sweet taste of him in his mouth.

As his body responded to Finn's touch, Ben began to pump his hips into his
clenched hand and letting go of Finn's cock, lifted his arms up under his
head.  He unknowingly struck a pose that caused Finn's blood to boil, his
whole body on offer with his arms up showing off the lighter color of his
pits without a hint of hair.  Ben surrendered completely to Finn's
caressing and fondling with his hands under his head and looked down his
young body as his breathing grew heavier.  He spread his legs apart as he
quickly felt himself nearing orgasm and tensed his stomach as he pushed up,
lifting his ass off the bed and his fiery little rod of hard flesh into
Finn's tight grip as he rode the waves of orgasm and came in a sudden wash
of blissful rapture.

The tiny purple head of his small hairless cock expanded in Finn's grasp
and he felt the boy tremble as climax rocked his young body.  His mouth was
open but there was no sound as he arched his back into the air pushing
Finn's head up with him, providing Finn with an opportunity to kiss the boy
as he'd longed to do since first setting eyes on him.  Finn lifted his head
as Ben squirmed under him in orgasmic bliss and smothered his mouth with
his own, feeling the softness of his lips like silk as he thrust his tongue
deep into the ten year olds void.  It was like nothing Finn had ever
experienced before; the sweet taste of his mouth and ragged breath sent
shivers down his spine as he pressed into the young boy and found his
hesitant tongue held back and touched it with his own.  Ben moaned into his
mouth as Finn moved his lips back and forth and probed with his tongue as
the boy settled back onto the bed, his small hard cock spent with not a
single trace of wetness after his dry orgasm.

Finn reluctantly pulled back from the boy and looked into his eyes as he
lifted himself back up onto his arm hoping he hadn't just crossed the line
with the kid by kissing him so passionately.  But what he saw was a smiling
little ten year old boy with a look of utter astonishment etched across his
face.  "Was that a good one?" Finn asked.

After a seconds pause, Ben nodded his head as he breathed heavily.  "You
put your tongue in my mouth."

"Yeah, I did." Finn said.  "Did you like it?"

"I dunno," He said as he shrugged his shoulders.  "It felt kinda weird... But
I think it was okay."

"You'll get used to it and even like it once we get some more practice."
Finn said to him as he slowly stroked the lad's wilting dick.

"Do you like doing it?" Ben asked licking his lips and enjoying the soft
caressing of his doodle.

"I do with you." Finn said.  "You want to try it some more?"

"Okay." The boy nodded his head.  "Should I do you now like you did mine?"
He asked as he reached out to hold Finn's cock in his small hand and lean
pushing his young body against Finn's.

With the feeling of Ben's hot wee body pressing into his own, Finn rolled
onto his back bringing the boy with him until he was now leaning over
Finn's chest with his baby hands once again wrapped around his raging
hard-on.  It was then that Finn suddenly remembered one of the most erotic
videos he'd seen a while ago with a small boy laying on top of a man
humping his tiny cock into his stomach and longed to enact that fantasy.
He thought Ben would go for it and it would give him the chance to caress
his hot and sexy wee body and allow easy access to his juicy wet lips to
kiss.  Finn wanted to watch his face and taste his mouth as he fucked his
immature cock on his stomach while getting Finn off on him at the same time.

But for the moment he simply enjoyed the small hand wrapped around his
raging cock slowly massaging up and down, albeit with uncoordinated
inexperience.  It only took a few tentative strokes before Ben's childish
hand was slick with pre-cum and slid easily up and down his rock solid
shaft.  "That feels so good buddy," Finn said to the boy with his face only
a couple inches away from his own.  "You're doing great."

Ben beamed at Finn and let his light 70lb weight press into the man's chest
as he continued to jack his leaking cock.  The way his small body was
nestled into Finn, his head up by Finn's shoulders  and mouth close, Ben
was expecting the man to start kissing him again.  The young boy opened his
mouth in anticipation and instead of waiting for him, he lent in and
pressed his lips to Finn's and felt the man respond.  He opened his mouth
and their lips sealed a vacuum between them which was quickly filled with
Finn's tongue invading his small cavity.  Ben felt Finn's arm slide under
his torso and wrap around him and the other reaching over his body to his
side as he shifted positions and turned into Ben, kissing him deeply.  Finn
buried his tongue inside the ten year old's hot mouth with the lad's breath
coming in heavy pants over his cheek, wanting nothing more than to flip his
light body over and make gentle love to him.

As he moved over the boy to kiss him, Ben's grip on his cock slackened and
fell away.  Finn's own hand moved down Ben's supple young body feeling the
soft curves of his stomach and hips before running his fingers over the
silky smooth boy mound and curling his fingers around his hairless cock
once again.  Ben moaned in pleasure into his mouth as Finn marveled,
finding the small organ hot and hard and ready for another dry orgasm.

"Already?"  Finn asked incredulous as he pulled away from Ben's wet mouth.
He'd read so many stories of sex between men and boys but had thought that
their assertions of boys being ready again within just a few minutes was
somewhat exaggerated.  Obviously he'd been wrong about that.

"Yeah, can you do it again... Please?" Ben begged.

He glanced over the kid at the clock and saw they still had time before the
end of lunch and he so wanted to get off on his body that he nodded his
head in agreement.   "Sure kiddo, I'd love to." He said into the boy's
mouth as he gently kissed his soft juicy lips again.  "But how about we do
it a little different so we both feel good at the same time?"

"How?" Ben asked.

In answer, Finn let go of his hard little rod and grabbed his hip, rolling
onto his back pulling the boy with him and laying Ben face down on his
chest.  As he guided Ben's slender hips over his crotch, Finn reached down
and spread the boy's legs either side of his own so that he was straddling
him with his knees planted firmly into the mattress.

"Like this." Finn said and settled the ten year old boy onto him with his
hard little prong poking into his navel and his own raging hard-on squashed
into the tightly packed globe of Ben's sac.  The leaking head of Finn's
throbbing cock nestled into Ben's smooth mound next to the boy's short pole
and was enveloped in the incredible warmth emanating from his young body.

Ben held himself up with his hands either side of Finn's head and looked
down between their bodies to his small organ and the larger prick leaking a
steady stream of slimy goo over them both.  Understanding dawned on him
what Finn wanted him to do and he smiled down at the man beneath him as he
felt Finn's large hands slip up to his rounded ass and pushing Ben's crotch
into him.  New sensations coursed through Ben's young body as he began to
slowly hump into Finn's navel using his knees as leverage while the man dug
his fingers into his ass and guided his movements.

His small cock was alive with yearning as it slid up and down next to
Finn's rampant erection squashed between their bodies, sliding through his
pre-cum and coating it in a film of sticky goo and easing the chafing of
their movements.  Both sets of eyes were cast downwards at the sight of two
cocks, one large and purple and angry and the other small and hairless with
perfectly tight skin pulled back revealing an immature head that throbbed
in small pulses.  Finn gaped at the sight of the gorgeous ten year old
boy's slender body above him angling down where their hips joined and he
had to remind himself that the boy above him was just a child and knew
almost nothing of the pleasures of sex.  He looked back up into Ben's
startlingly blue eyes and saw nothing but a willing desire.

"God I want you Ben." Finn said hoarsely as he traced his fingers down the
valley of Ben's cheeks like a trail of gold over the puckered rosebud of
his hole he wanted to fuck so badly.  Without lingering too long on his
virgin hole, Finn traced his fingers down to the soft hairless patch of
smooth skin under his rounded balls.  He tickled the young boy with just
the faintest touch under his small sac electing a sigh of pleasure from him
and felt a delicately thin line beading up the center of his balls.  Fuck
he loved that and stretched a single fingertip along it as far as he could
reach while still pushing Ben's cock into his body with his other hand.

Ben's eyes were half closed in sexual ecstasy as he ground his prepubescent
cock into Finn and panted with every stroke into the man's face.  A fine
sheen of sweat glistened off his sexy body as Finn luxuriated in watching
the boy and his tight wee body as he got himself off on him.  It was the
most erotic and sexually satisfying moment of Finn's life and he lifted his
hand from the kid's balls and held him by the back of the head, pulling his
face down to his and smothered his mouth with his own, tasting the boy's
sweetness and falling into a blissful rhythm of mutual pleasure.

Finn knew it wouldn't be long before he shot his load and creamed over them
both.  Just the thought of spilling his seed onto Ben's silky smooth skin
sent him wild with desire and he began to move his hips in time with the
boy as he pumped his little cock into him.  Their organs mashed together as
the sound of joyful moaning and the panting of a child filled his bedroom
along with a muffled squelching as their cocks slithered against each other
in unison through the sticky mess of Finn's juices.  He explored the depths
of Ben's mouth with his tongue as he continued to push the boy into him
with one hand held firmly on his ass and pulled his head back breaking
their kiss.

"I want your tongue in my mouth." Finn said in heated passion.  "Can you do
that for me buddy?"

"Uh huh..." Ben panted as he flexed the muscles in his ass and jabbed at
Finn's navel with his hot little cock thrusting back and forth in short
strokes as the sensations built up deep in his loins and threatened to
explode at any moment.  Holding himself up by his hands planted under
Finn's armpits, Ben lowered his head and again volunteered his mouth to the
man who reached up and brushed his lips against his.

"I'm gonna cum all over you," Finn spoke into the boy's open mouth as he
ran his hands up Ben's back and felt his bony shoulder blades protruding as
the kid lent his head down to him.  "Give me your tongue."

The young ten year old boy obeyed without thought as he humped vigorously
atop Finn's body, opening his mouth to the man and tentatively poked his
delicate tongue forward into the void.  Finn wrapped his lips around the
small organ and sucked it into his mouth, opening up again once Ben's face
was pressed into his own and he felt the boy's tongue touch his.  Their
saliva blended together as they kissed passionately and struggled for
breath as the ten year olds tongue found Finn's and he flicked it back and
forth deep in his mouth.  Finn was stunned at Ben's natural instinct to
tongue him as he fucked his little cock back and forth on his naval with
rapid thrusts and he felt the rise of impending orgasm begin to overwhelm
him.  He shot his hands back down to Ben's rounded and firm little ass and
pulled the boy into him, digging his fingers into the soft flesh feeling
his buttocks tense with every stroke.  Grinding his cock into the boy's
navel harder and harder with every thrust, Finn spread his cheeks and
snaked a finger between the cleft of his cheeks and rubbed the tip along
the boy's virginal entrance.

Ben gasped into Finn's mouth feeling the finger play at the lips of his
tight little hole and squirmed at the sudden wave of pleasure that hit
him.  Finn pushed up into the boy's crotch with his cock mashed between
them as his balls constricted and shot a hot steaming load up his shaft.
It erupted in a deluge of hot cum that drenched the silky smooth skin of
Ben's rippled stomach and spread between their sliding cocks.  As the kid
continued to thrust back and forth, his eyes downcast with the deep
building of orgasm rising in his own immature balls, he watched as Finn let
loose a half dozen pulsating loads as he moaned blissfully into the
dampness of Ben's hair with sated desire.

As the throws of orgasmic high slowly faded, the sound of Ben's small cock
sliding back and forth through his hot sticky cum filled Finn's ears.
Letting go of the boy's smooth ass, Finn turned Ben's head up and kissed
his gasping mouth, filling it with his tongue before pushing up on his
heaving chest.  With a thin strand of saliva beading and then breaking
between their lips, they both wordlessly watched each other as Ben
frantically fucked his cock into Finn's stomach, drenching his pole and the
globe of his tight little sack in slippery cum.  He was so near to his
second orgasm that he held his head up exposing his sleek little boy throat
and chest to Finn who marveled at the sight of a ten year old about to
climax.  If he hadn't already, he would have come right then at just the
pure sexual delight of witnessing such an erotic display.  He found every
single part of Ben's preteen body so fucking sexy as he watched the boy's
face change from a look of determination to one of expectant serenity.  His
curved shoulders and collar bones pushed forwards as his arms tensed and
his hot little mouth opened in delightful climax.

The ten year old boy let out a shuddering moan as his face lit up in
ecstasy and his whole body rocked with orgasmic release.  His spasming cock
mashed firmly into Finn's stomach and spent cum as he began to giggle with
a high pitched little boy's voice with the thrilling sensations coursing
through his young body.  Finn roamed his eyes down from the boy's shoulders
and trembling chest to the object of his desire; the dark brown nipples
spread evenly along his glistening chest, his ribs showing below the
smoothly tanned skin that merged with his tensed stomach and abdomen and
down to the soft mound of his sex coated with the milky cream of his cum.
He was afire with longing for the ten year old boy even though he'd just
come over his tender body and gazed at the fledgling prick laid next to his
in spent desire.

"That was awesome!" Ben panted above him drawing Finn's attention.  He
looked so fucking hot holding his trim body up over Finn's with his small
chest heaving in and out with each breath, the faint lingering of sexual
release slowly evaporating as the young boy's softening cock gently rubbed
back and forth in Finn's creamy seed.

"Yeah," Finn replied as he roamed his eyes down between their bodies.  The
sight of Ben's youthfully smooth and soiled stomach smeared with his cum
awakened memories of his own experiences as a nine year old, having Jay's
milky jizz splattered over his body and face and then massaged into his
skin in tender loving caress as they basked in the afterglow of orgasm.
Finn longed to do the same to Ben and teach him how to enjoy not only sex,
but to share the experience and delight in the intimate touching and
caressing that came after.

Finn gently pushed up from the bed and rolled Ben over onto is back,
settling in between the boy's thighs who immediately wrapped his legs
around him.  Holding himself up with one arm and stroking a hand across his
immature chest, Finn lightly kissed his moist lips tasting the slight
saltiness of his sweat.  He lowered himself onto his elbow and ran a hand
through the kid's damp hair that had turned a darker shade of blonde at the
fringes as it clung to his forehead.

"I know you don't believe me Ben," Finn whispered into his mouth.  "But you
are so sexy and hot."

"No I'm not." Ben giggled, his breath cascading over Finn's cheeks and
small buttoned nose brushing the man's as he tried to speak with Finn's
lips lightly caressing his.

"Oh yes you are." Finn said.  He lifted himself up from the boy and looked
down into his dazzling eyes as he slid a hand over the silken skin of Ben's
hot preteen body.   He circled the warm slippery cream coating Ben's
stomach and brought his hand back up to his face.  As a child, from the
first time he'd sucked on Jay's cock and gotten a mouthful of his cum, Finn
had loved the taste and hungered for it each time he and Jay had sex.  But
his thirst for it had faded over time until he no longer wanted to taste
the cum of any of his many lovers.  That was one of the reasons he was so
drawn to little boys; it was because they only came in dry orgasm and
couldn't shoot, along with their sexy and completely hairless bodies that
Finn found them so irresistible.  But tasting his own cum from the body of
a ten year old was different somehow.  With a devilish smile, Finn licked
his cum from his finger holding it just a couple inches away from Ben's
nose and watched his expression turn to awe.

After a moment, Ben furrowed his forehead and looked up at Finn
questioningly.  "Doesn't that taste yuk?" he asked

"No," Finn answered.  "It's kinda good."

"What does it taste like?"

"Ummm... I dunno."  He said.  "A little salty I guess... Doesn't really taste
like anything."

"Can I try?" The boy asked but Finn thought he saw a look of uncertainty on
his face.

"Sure buddy.  But how about just a little bit first." Finn said as he
slipped a finger back down Ben's hot wee body.  He brought it back up to
his mouth licked it onto his tongue before leaning down and kissing the boy
once again.  He opened his mouth and pressed into him as Ben surrendered to
his kiss and ran his tongue along Finn's lips and teeth and then deeper
into his void searching for his prize.  Finn held his tongue back for a few
moments savoring the ten year old's small organ exploring his mouth before
finally giving Ben what he wanted.

Finn pushed Ben's tongue back into his mouth with his own and plunged deep
into him, making sure the boy got a good taste before lifting his head back
up.  He felt his cock growing hard at having just given a ten year old boy
his first taste of cum.  He waited, watching as the boy licked his lips
with the head of his cock tightening just an inch from Ben's virgin hole.
Finn purposefully moved down the boy's body just a little to kiss his chest
and felt his now throbbing gland press into the soft mounds of his cheeks.
He was filled with a lust to fuck the little boy but knew that he couldn't,
not until he was ready and willing to offer himself to Finn.  Instead, Finn
slowly rolled off Ben to lay on his side with his head propped up in his
hand as he gently stroked the naked skin of Ben's stomach, looking down at
his wilting boyhood covered in his creamy seed.

"Was it okay?" Finn asked.

Ben nodded his head up and down as he looked at Finn, turning his head and
bringing both arms up under his head again enjoying the gentle caressing of
the man's touch on his body.  Finn saw the lighter area of skin in the
boy's smooth arm pits and marveled at just how fucking hot and sexy the ten
year old boy was.  He couldn't have imagined a more desirable boy to touch
and kiss and stimulate to orgasm than Ben and he couldn't help but to lean
in and take a deep breath.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma wafting up from the preteen boy and
drinking in every square inch of him, he said, "Do you want to try some
more?"

"Uh huh," Ben nodded again with a mischievous grin.  Fuck, Finn thought.
This boy is up for anything.

As Finn reached down again, he moved past Ben's navel and dipped his finger
into a large glob of cum dribbling down the boy's soft as fuck mound into
the crease of his thigh.  He scooped it up and held it on the tip of his
finger letting the strand of cum that beaded down to snap before lifting it
back up to Ben's mouth and pressed his finger to the boy's juicy lips.
With seductiveness that Finn though must be his imagination, Ben poked his
tongue out and licked the salty cum from his finger and back into his mouth.

After a short pause and watching as Ben swirled his cum around his mouth,
Finn contemplated broaching the subject of his friend Cory and what they
might have done together.  Ben had mentioned him yesterday and the thought
of his new little lover experimenting with another boy his own age excited
him.

"Ben," Finn began waiting for the boy to look at him.  "You know yesterday
you told me about Cory..."

"Mmmm." Ben replied licking his lips and swallowed.

"You said you and him played with each others doodles."  Ben nodded his
head again and Finn continued.  "Do you do anything else with him?"

"We just tried to jack each other..." Ben said and then smiled.  "Until
Saturday."

"What happened on Saturday?" Finn asked with his mind racing; the day after
his first encounter with Finn and something different had happened with Ben
and Cory.

"I sucked his dick!" Ben exclaimed with a huge shit eating grin plastered
over his face.

"What?" Finn said and stopped his caressing of the boy's smooth chest for a
moment in shock.  "How do you know about that?"

"I saw pictures on the internet." The boy said.

"You looked?" Finn asked.

"Yeah, I wanted to see.  Have you done that?"

"What...  seen pictures or have I sucked someone's dick?" Finn replied,
wanting to find out more about what Ben and Cory had done but also getting
very turned on again hearing the ten year old boy talk about sucking cock.

"Sucking someone's dick!" Ben said in glee.  "I bet you have!"

"Yeah I have." Finn said to the boy and resumed the light tickling of his
chest and stomach.  "A lot...  The first time was when I was nine."

A look of astonished awe replaced the gleeful expression on Ben's face.
"Really?" He said.  "Did you do it with someone like me?"

"Like you?  No," Finn said.  "But someone like me sucked mine when I was
like you."

"Kwel.  Was it that guy you said about on Friday?" Ben asked glancing down
at Finn's fingers on his body.  He shuddered a little as Finn crept down to
his slippery bald mound and tickled around the soft one and a half inch
[4cm] organ.

"Yeah." Finn said lost in sexual longing as he stroked his fingertips over
the wrinkled thicker skin of the boy's rounded and protruding sac.  As he
watched with wanton desire, the smooth globes began to retract up into his
scrotum and his small cock started to come alive again.

"Did you like it?" The boy asked getting more than a little turned on and
spread his legs apart allowing Finn better access to fondle him.

"Of course," Finn said tearing his gaze from Ben's growing cock and looked
up at him.  "It's the second best thing you can do with your dick."

He wasn't sure if Ben would get the implication and he didn't ask what the
first best thing was, but Finn didn't really mind.  He was enjoying just
being there with him as the boy let him caress his sexy little body with
his arms still folded up under his head and Finn wondered if he knew the
effect he was having on him.

After a lengthy silence as Finn stimulated the ten year old boy's preteen
cock back to attention, he wanted to know if Ben had felt the soft warmth
of Cory's mouth on his young pole.  "Did Cory suck yours?"

His smiled faded as he shook his head.  "No, he said he didn't want to."

Finn's thoughts were torn between his disappointment for Ben and the thrill
of maybe being the first person to burrow his head between those silky
smooth thighs and taste the sweet nectar of his young cock.  God, he wanted
that so bad.

"Maybe he just needs to think about it.  You really like Cory don't you?"
Finn asked thinking back to Ben's questioning yesterday about if it was gay
to let him touch him and his apparent eagerness to see and touch Finn's
body.  He suspected that Ben was but hadn't yet realized it himself.  He
wasn't too young to know; Finn himself had known he liked boys more than
girls even before Jay had come along.

"Yeah Kinda...  Did he put his dick in your butt too?" Ben asked suddenly
changing the subject.

"Who... Jay?" Finn said a little taken aback and answered without really
thinking it through.  "Yeah he did.  Why did you ask that?"  His own
leaking cock was rock hard again and poking at Ben's hip and dribbled
pre-cum in a wet smear.

"Because you touched my butt hole just before you made me org... asm." He
smiled getting the word right.  "Did you want to do that with me?"

Holly fucking shit! Finn thought.  A ten year old boy just asked me if I
wanted to fuck him!  He sucked in his bottom lip and ran this tongue along
it as he guided his finger up the length of Ben's short pole taking his
time before answering, debating whether to be honest with the lad or fob
him off until another time.  He decided he'd be honest with the boy since
he'd had the courage to ask in the first place.

"Yes, I would." He swallowed before continuing.  "But only if you wanted me
to and not until you're ready."

Ben seemed to mull that over for a few seconds before looking back down at
his hard pecker and Finn's fondling hands.  "I wish you could meet Cory."

"Me too.  He sounds really nice." Finn said as he glanced at the clock
wondering if Ben was actually suggesting a threesome.  It was only five
minutes until the bell was due to ring signalling the end of their time
together but Finn was going to bring that particular subject up again one
day.  He'd want to meet Cory first and check him out before any such thing
happened of course, but how to do that without it being suspicious?

"Do you want me to bring him here?" Ben asked with obvious excitement.

"No buddy," Finn chuckled.  "Not yet.  Maybe I should meet him first to see
what he's like." Then an idea quickly formed in his mind.  "But I have an
idea...  One that means we might get to see a lot of each other."

"What?"

Finn slowly took his hands off the boy knowing that he couldn't go back to
school with a little boner tenting the front of his trousers as he outlined
his newly formed plan.

"I've just about finished my book and I need ideas for the next one." Finn
said.  "I think I might try one for boys like you to read but I'll need
ideas about what you want it to be about.  How about if I go to your school
and run a competition for suggestions?"

"Kwel... yeah!"  Ben said and turned on his side facing Finn.  "Can it be
about me?"

Finn laughed at that.  "Maybe.  But I can't put any sex stuff in it though."

"When can you come?  Tomorrow?" Ben asked.

"No buddy, not tomorrow.  I'll call and see if I meet the headmaster but it
might take a while to organize."

Only four minutes left Finn saw looking at the clock again.  "We better get
dressed because you've got to be back in about three and a half minutes."

"It's only choir practice," Ben told Finn not making a move.  "They don't
mind if we're a bit late."

"You sing?" Finn asked.  A fucking choirboy!

"Yep!" Ben chirped proudly.  "I'm like the star."

"Really?" Finn said surprised.  Ben had been shy and modest about his
appearance and he thought that would extent to other things about him.
Finn hadn't thought Ben was one to boast so he must be pretty good if he
said that, and probably even better.

"Yeah, I'm pretty good." Ben said echoing Finn's thoughts as the boy
finally got up off the bed and stood, looking for his clothes.

"I'd love to hear you sometime then." Finn said watching the naked ten year
old boy reach for his pants and pulled his legs into them.  He wanted to
get to know the kid better and to spend some time with him, and not just
for sex either but that was high on his agenda.

Seeing the still wet cum smeared over Ben's stomach and flaccid cock, Finn
stood and grabbed his hand.  "You can't go back to school smelling like
sex...  Come here." Finn said as he led Ben into the en-suite bathroom.  He
picked up a can of deodorant and sprayed a small squirt over his sexy
preteen body before running the back of his hand over the boy's limp penis.

"Just don't try and get Cory to suck you today," Finn said with a smile.
"It'll taste bad with that on it."

"I wish!" Ben said with a giggle.  "Can you suck my doodle tomorrow?" he
then after a short pause and more than a little shyly as he turned to Finn,
his face turning a shade darker in embarrassment.

"Absolutely." Finn said as he sat on the toilet seat facing Ben.  He caught
a last glimpse of the boy's softening cock as Ben did himself up.  He stood
up and led Ben back into his bedroom where the boy found his shirt and
pulled it over his shoulders.  He couldn't believe that he'd get to taste
his young cock and that Ben had just asked him to suck him but he wasn't
about to let him get away with just that.  "But remember your rule though..."

Ben stopped for a second in confusion until it dawned on him.  "Oh yeah..."
His mouth formed into a cheeky smile as he thought about it.  "Okay."

Finn couldn't help but smile back at him and wink.  "Good boy."

Inside, his heart was doing somersaults at what they'd just agreed to.  He
was going to suck Ben's tasty wee cock and feel the ten year old's lips
around his own.  There were no words that could describe the yearning he
felt right then to throw caution out the window and keep the boy in his
bedroom for the rest of the afternoon.  Instead, Finn pulled the ten year
old to him and reached for the buttons of his white shirt that were hanging
open at the front.  As he fumbled with the lower buttons he lent in and
kissed the flawlessly smooth skin of Ben's naked chest in worship of his
hot little body and the purity of his innocence.  Finn simply could not
imagine the joy he would feel having Ben's hard and hairless little cock in
his mouth and his face burrowed into the boy's crotch licking his small
sack and soft mound.

"You'll be here tomorrow yeah?" Ben asked as Finn pulled back staring at
the boy as he tucked himself in just as the school bell ring out.

"You can count on it buddy." Finn said as he pulled on his own pants and
walked the lad out into the lounge with his arm around Ben's shoulder.  He
caught the faint aroma of sex still clinging to him and hoped the brief jog
along the field he'd have to make to get back in time would mask it before
he got to class.  They stopped at the door as Finn opened it.

"Hey, Ben," Finn said suddenly remembering.  "Do you have a cell phone?"

"Yep!" he chirped.  "Do you want my number?"

"Yeah, just in case and I'll give you mine." Finn said.  "If you need to
talk to someone about anything at all, just call me.  But you have to
promise you won't text anything about sex to me."

"Okay.  Thank you." He said looking up at the man after they'd programmed
their numbers.  "And thanks for...  You know." He said shyly.

Finn lent down and kissed the boy lightly on the lips one last time.  "Any
time you want buddy," he said.  "Why don't you text me tonight when you go
to bed and I'll call you huh?  You can tell me about the rest of your day.

"Kwel.  Yeah okay." Ben said excitedly.  "But I really gotta go."

Finn smiled as he raised his hand to the open door letting Ben know he
wasn't stopping him from leaving.  "Aren't you forgetting something though?"

Ben looked confused for a moment and shrugged his shoulders with his
eyebrows raised.  "I dunno...  What?" He asked.

"Your blazer." Finn said pointing to the floor next to the couch.

"Shit!" Ben cursed.  "Oh, shit sorry...  I mean...  I'm gonna be so late."
Finn cracked up laughing and so did Ben.

Once he could speak, Finn picked up Ben's blazer for him and handed it
over.  "I really like you Ben.  A lot."

"Me too." Ben replied.  "See you tomorrow okay?"  He stepped outside after
Finn had ruffled his shaggy blonde hair and hurried to the back of the
yard.  The ten year old turned and waved before disappearing under the
canopy of leaves, heading back to school for choir practice and the long
wait until he could sneak into Finn's house once again.

Finn watched him go and lost sight of the bright blazer almost immediately
and suddenly he was gone, leaving Finn alone in his house with nothing to
do other than dream of Ben and his hot, smooth and completely hairless
preteen body.

Amazingly, he got some work done that afternoon and completed the rewrite
of another chapter before heading out to pick up a few things he'd thought
he may need over the next few days.  But his mind kept drifting back to Ben
every so often and he counted down the hours as dusk settled in, wondering
when his bedtime was and if he'd get a text from his preteen lover.  God he
hoped so...


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