Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2005 20:18:10 -0800 (PST)
From: mister axl <axlwrite55@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Seduction Series: The Seduction of Ben

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             Copyright 2005 by AxL

             Disclaimer: The following contains acts of sex involving
minors and/or adults, as well as strong language and/or acts of violence.
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The following is a work of fiction. Any similarity to people or events is
completely coincidental.

			   The Seduction of Ben

I had just turned 22. I had gotten out of a long relationship in which I
was totally whooped, in love and all that other crap that amounts to
nothing when it's over. My friend Chris had stuck by me through all that
and was still there when I was suddenly single and with too much free time
on my hands. He and I had known each other for years. One day while we were
driving around aimlessly he suggested we stop and play some basketball. He
and I had played ball together a lot before I got myself whooped. I figured
what the hell, I'm still over six foot tall and over the years my body had
filled out and I had developed a pretty muscular physique, though not
bulky, just solid. My plan was to work my way inside and just muscle for
rebounds and garbage points.

I did alright except I had missed way too many easy shots and being the
competitive freak I am I allowed myself to get frustrated. As I was sitting
on the sidelines waiting for my next game it suddenly dawned on me that
Chris and I were some of the oldest guys out there. Most of the guys were
like 18 or 19 and a few were 14 and 15. There were even a few boys of about
12 and 13. I sat on the sidelines watching the boys play and made my mind
up that I was going to be playing a lot of basketball.

Chris was thrilled that I was so enthusiastic and surprised to find that I
was out playing even when he was not. As much as I liked competition, it
was really about all of that contact with those sexy young bodies. Most of
them were lean and smooth. I had always known I was attracted to guys but
it was easier to date women. I also realized that there was nothing sexier
that a sweaty boy.

 I had gotten off work early one day. Having nothing better to do, I simply
showered and went to the basketball court. There was one court in
particular that I liked to go to. Some of the inner-city courts were pretty
intense and after working I did not feel up to the challenge. This
particular court had become one of my favorites as there were often younger
boys there. That is until later in the day when the 18 and 19 year olds
showed up. I had started to get on a first name bases with some of the
boys. Billy and Timmy were there a lot. I had remembered Timmy's older
brother from school; he was a couple of years younger than me. Timmy was
much cuter than his brother and small for his age. At 14 he looked to be
about 12. Like many boys who are small for their age he had a mouth on him
and I thought that was amusing. Billy was a tall thin kid and at 14 was as
tall as I was. I would use my muscle on him down low and he would get
frustrated, but I think as he got older it actually helped him as he got
used to the more physical play he would eventually encounter on the
inner-city courts.

Billy and Timmy had a friend with them; I did not recall seeing him around
for the last couple of weeks that I had been coming to this court. I later
found out he had been away with one of his uncles. I noticed him right off
the bat. He had sandy blond hair and blue eyes. He had a beautiful tan that
covered what was exposed of his beautiful thirteen year old body. As we
played ball he eventually stripped off his shirt and I saw that he was
completely hairless and that made me like him that much more. Ben had an
incredible outside shot but was lazy on defense. He was taller than Timmy
but shorter than me and Billy.

He did not talk as much as the other two, who like myself, talked thrash
through several games of twenty-one.

 We split up to play some two on two and Timmy and I were on the same team
meaning I was guarding Billy a lot, but sometimes we would switch and I
would get to bang around with Ben inside.

We eventually grew bored and I decided that I was going to go to a
different court for more competition and some five on five full-court.

The three boys wanted to come along and I told them that if their parents
did not care, then neither did I.

Ben and Timmy did not even bother running home and Billy lived up the
road. I would later find out that Timmy and Ben lived down the street from
one another in another subdivision. Billy lived near the park.

 Taking the boys from court to court became a habit, especially with Ben
and Billy.

One day while we were shooting ball and after Ben had gone home. Billy and
Timmy were talking about Ben. It turned out that there was a set of woods
that the boys would pass through to take a shortcut from their home to the
courts. Ben refused to walk through the woods alone.

It seems that a couple of years ago some boys had jumped on him and tied
him to a tree naked. Billy said that he confided in him that one of the
boys gave him a blow job after the others left. When I asked who the boys
were Billy simply gave a name and stated that the boy had moved away. Some
of the other boys were around but being as they were older they rarely saw
them and they really had no idea what had happened after they left.

I felt terrible for Ben, but a light went off in my head too. I really
liked Ben and found him to be very sexy to me. I wondered if he were gay. I
wondered if he had liked what had happened to him and I wondered if I could
get him to trust me enough to tell me the story in his own words, thus
drawing us closer together.

 The first stage of my seduction was to leave Hustler magazines in the back
seat of the car. One day Billy and Timmy crawled into the back seat and Ben
in the front. Timmy spotted them right away and as I stopped to grab a six
pack of beer and some Gatorade I came back to find the boys looking at the
magazines with Ben stretched to the back to get a look. The way he was
leaning to the back seat I could see his nylon shorts tenting in the front
and as I climbed in I looked to the back seat to see the other two boys in
the same condition. Timmy was actually rubbing himself in the front.

 Spring break came and Billy and Timmy went away to basketball camp leaving
Ben by himself. I picked him up everyday after I got home from and we
chatted as we drove around trying to find a game. One day left the hustler
right in the front seat for him to find. It was after dinner and slightly
dark out. Because he did not have school Ben was able to stay out late and
our intention was to go to a court with lights and find a game there. After
finding no games anywhere and my watching Ben's tented shorts I finally
pulled up to a court and poked his hard-on with a pen.

"You sure are a horny guy aren't you?" I said.

He looked up from the magazine and smiled

We climbed out of the car and started to play "horse", I suggested we make
it interesting and that the loser had to run to the tennis court and back
in his underwear. This became the game of choice from that point on and we
even included Billy and Timmy in our game.

Ben's grades were not good enough to play either football or basketball for
their school but Billy and Timmy played both leaving even more time alone
for he and I. The boys even started to make jokes of it and I began to
refer to him as my bitch from time to time. It was all in jest and nothing
was thought about it.

I can recall one day when Ben and I were sitting on the sidelines waiting
for our "next". Ben looked down and said he was gettign a "fun trail" His
blond hairs really stood out against his bronzed skin. I reminded him that
he actually had to be having fun in order to have a fun trail. He just
blushed and left the subject alone.

Ben and I grew closer together and he eventually did confide in me about
the incident in the woods as well as that his father was in prison and his
mother had died when he was 5. He lived with his grandparents and he had an
uncle who lived there too and was also his coach on the youth basketball
team.

 We played together enough that we had made up a pretty good threesome with
me and Ben and Billy. Timmy joined in sometimes as did Chris.

Chris and I decided to put together a team for a three on three tournament
that was coming up. Each team was made up of three starters and an
alternate. Ben was to be the alternate. Billy had a game in the morning and
would have to meet us at the tournament and that left Ben with no ride. I
jumped all over my chance and suggested he stay with me at my trailer that
I shared with a friend. Because we had to get up early, it only made sense
that Ben stay in my room, and since I had only one bed I suggested that he
share it with me rather than sleep on the floor. As soon as he agreed I
knew I had my chance.

 It was still early when the details were laid out and since I had picked
Ben up in the afternoon I took him for lunch and then we went back to the
trailer to relax a bit. My friend was out so I put a porno on and watched
Ben as he sat fixated on the screen. I suggested that he could jack off if
he wanted to.

"I know you do it, probably ever night after I drop you off." I laughed as
I grabbed a bottle of mad dog and handed it to him. He was not fond of the
taste but he did take a few drinks off of it. I told him that if he was shy
he could go into my bathroom and climb into the shower and after some
prodding he took me off on the offer. I walked in and told him I was going
to jack off into the sink. He did not stop what he was doing and I could
see him through the smoked glass. I did not want to freak him out so I did
not come into the shower with him. I wanted to do this just right and make
no mistakes.

We eventually went back out and played some basketball but all I could
think about was getting him in my bed tonight.

I sat down with the bottle of mad dog and watched Ben shooting around and
even getting involved in a game of twenty-one with some boys who dropped in
for a moment. Ben had filled out in the short time I had known him. He had
turned fourteen but was still hairless. I was certain I would find hair if
I could get inside his pants, and I had already seen his bulge several
times through his shorts.

We drove around and drank the mad dog and when we got home my room mate was
having a small party.

"You gonna party with us tonight Kip?" one of the girls said.

"Who's your cute friend?" Another asked.

I introduced them to Ben who suddenly became shy. I told everyone that we
had a basketball tournament in the morning and that we would have to go to
bed early. We did stay up long enough for me to get pretty drunk, which
gave me all the nerve I would need to make my move tonight. Ben also had
gotten a buzz and I noticed he was looking at the girls pretty hard. Most
of them were college girls that my room mate knew, all of them dressed
pretty slutty. I knew that I could always count on one of them to get me
off while I fantasized about Ben or one of the other boys at the
courts. They didn't know any better and we both got off so I saw no harm.

I finally told everyone I was turning in and that I hoped they would keep
it down so we could get some sleep. I suppose we received a few strange
looks as Ben followed me to my room. I turned out the lights and we lay
down on the bed. Ben got back up and said he needed to use the bathroom.

"You need some help in there?" I asked feeling pretty bold.

"I'm taking a dump. I don't think you want to help with that." He responded
from inside the bathroom.

I had taken the door off of the bathroom when I moved into the place. I
just didn't like it there. So even though I could not see him, I could hear
him clearly. Ben did not seem to mind the lack of privacy.

"Maybe next time then." I said.

I got up and went back out to the kitchen and grabbed two more beers and
when I came back Ben was already back in bed.

I handed him a beer and climbed back into my waterbed, propping myself
against a pillow and chatting to him.

We talked about the tournament in the morning and eventually finished our
beers. I threw them both in the trash can beside my bed and we settled in
to sleep.

Ben climbed back out of bed and went to pee again.

I decided that this was my opening and got up and walked behind him. He was
startled as he heard me and let out a gasp as I reached down and aimed his
dick for him. I felt electric shoot through my body as I touched his
dick. He giggled and then stopped peeing. He leaned down and flushed the
toilet and I noticed he had only boxers on. We got back into bed and I
rolled toward him and rested my hand on his belly.

"Did you like it when I held your dick for you?" I whispered.

"I guess" He responded.

I reached my hand under the covers and slipped it inside of his boxers. I
felt his small pubic bush and his very hard erection.

"You're fuckin' huge." I said exaggerating.

He did not say a word, I heard him gasping as I gently messaged his dick
and his large balls. I lowered the covers and then slowly removed his
underwear. All the while Ben said nothing. He only lay there and wait for
my next action. As I slid back up his body from removing his shorts I
gently licked his ballsac causing him to shudder. When I took him into my
mouth, he let out a groan, placing his hands on the back of my head and
shot a very powerful load. I swallowed the whole thing and then smiled up
at him. I placed his hands on my shorts and helped him to pull them off as
well as my underwear. I placed his hand on my dick and he let out a gasp.

I then lowered myself and ground my groin into his. He eventually grew hard
again and I took both dicks into my hand and then placed his on them as
well. We stroked the dicks together. My dick was much thicker than his but
he was almost as long.

I slid myself up and placed my dick by his face as he sat propped against a
pillow.

I rubbed it around his face.

"Suck on it" I whispered.

He took me into his mouth and I nearly exploded instantly. I skull fucked
him for a few more minutes and then finally did explode into his mouth. He
gagged and when I climbed off of him he ran to the bathroom and spit and
then rinsed.

When he came back into the bedroom he started to put his underwear back on
but I told him not to bother. I realized that I was still worked up and
began to rub him as soon as climbed back into bed. When I grew hard again I
rolled him on top of me and turned him into a sixty-nine position. This
time Ben just stroked me and rubbed my balls. I found myself alternating
between his balls and his dick. When I slipped a finger to the first
knuckle he let out a gasp and said he felt like he had to shit again. So I
pulled it out and sucked him to another orgasm while he jacked me off. I
had to get up to clean up this time and when I came back in he had put his
underwear on and turned onto his side.

We slept soundly that night and morning came way too soon. Ben did not seem
fazed by the night before to I decided it might be alright to do more from
time to time. Of course most times Billy was there and even Timmy.

There was on occasion where Timmy was bragging about being a man and I told
him that I bet he did not even have hair on his dick. I told him I would
give him a dollar if he did. Timmy lowered his pants and I could see a
small patch of black pubes and what looked to be a fairly thick base. But I
never would get to see Billy or Timmy naked.

Ben and I started to go back to the trailer more often and I would
sometimes put porn on and suck him off while he watched. After he would get
off I would climb up on the couch and skull fuck him for awhile before
rolling over and letting him jack me off. There were times that I would
shoot into his mouth and he would almost always spit it back out,
swallowing on only one or two occasions. As time went on Ben started to get
hair on his body and his dick grew. He was never as thick as me but he had
a beautiful seven inch dick with a slight upward curve. The thing I liked
most about Ben was to sit and look at him. His dick was nearly as tan as
the rest of his body. It stuck up seven inches from his sandy blond pubic
bush which had grown in nicely. The mushroom cap on his circumcised dick
was small and he got thicker toward the base. And finishing up at his
beautiful body that had now formed a sexy six pack. Ben was, unfortunately,
still interested in girls and by age 16 he had a couple of girlfriends. He
was still a virgin and could not seem to muster the courage to make a move
on them. I would often times pick him up after he had been out with a girl
and we would drive to a park and I would suck him off. I would then make
him lean in and suck me off while we drove home. He did not seem to mind
sucking dick but I found it increasingly more difficult to get him off.

 I had made up my mind that maybe I should let him fuck me. I had never
been fucked by anyone or anything other than my fingers, my girlfriend's
finger and some beads that I had apparently liked too much because she
rarely used them on me.

I had recently moved within walking distance of the court which was half
way between my home and Ben's.

Unfortunately, work schedules and Ben's social life got more complicated
and we saw less and less of each other. Billy had gotten a car and he and
Ben ran around more and more.

Ben was about 18 the last time we were together. We had crossed paths from
time to time and I had started to shoot ball with other people as well as
my friend Chris who was now engaged to be married. Whenever I saw Ben I
asked how he was doing and then would make sure he had my number and tell
him to call me sometime. He always said he would but he never did or if he
did it was for a brief conversation and he would decline if I offered to
visit him. One night while I had another friend over. A boy named Mike who
was way hot but never was interested in doing anything with me. We had been
drinking screw drivers in hopes I could seduce Mike. When Suddenly Ben
calls. I begged him to come over and he finally agreed. I told him I was
way too fucked up to drive but would meet him at the courts and we could
walk back together. Mike and I took what was left of our gallon of
screwdriver and walked to the courts. We were both stumbling pretty bad,
and Mike being underage was not a good thing. We finished off the
screwdriver and continued on our way. When we saw a cop car Mike took off
running across a field and the cops came after us. I still don't know why
he ran but the cops ended up getting rough with me while they asked why we
ran. I had to lie on the wet ground while they ran my name. When it came
back clean I explained that some guys had driven by and was yelling shit to
us and we were afraid we were going to get jumped.

The cops let us go and we headed to the courts only to find that Ben was
not there.

We walked back with me bitching about being soaked from the wet ground and
calling Ben every kind of asshole imaginable for standing us up.

When we got back to my place, Ben was sitting on my porch and I figured he
must have walked down the road while I was left lying in a puddle as the
cops hassled us.

We talked and drank for about half an hour until Mike passed out. Me and
Ben walked back to my spare room and I showed him my art work.

He surprised me by asking me outright if Mike and I were messing around.

"No." I said "You are the only one I have ever messed with." I walked over
and grabbed his crotch and to my surprise he did not pull away.

I suddenly realized that I needed his dick. I pulled his pants down and
off. Ripping his shoes off somewhere in between.

I pushed him on the couch bed that had been opened for Mike who was passed
out on the other couch. I wasted no time taking Ben into my mouth. He had
lost that fresh boy scent but he still smelled good. In retrospect it was
Ben who defined the boy scent that comes to mind as I read stories on
nifty.

I moved up Ben's hard body and kissed him. I was surprised that he kissed
me back so I jumped up and removed my clothes. I lay on top of him and we
kissed, darting our tongues in and out of one another's mouths. He had
become quite a good kisser.

We were grinding into one another and he reached down and took me in his
hand. I sat up and he stroked me while I caressed his body. I could feel
the hairs on his legs tickle by backside. I could follow the trail up his
belly that ran to his navel. I leaned up and pressed myself to his face and
he accepted me into his mouth. He was propped against the back of the couch
and I began to skull fuck him just like old times. I did not want this
night to end, so I pulled out and began to suck on him. I gently bathed his
balls which had developed some hair on them. I licked down and gently
licked his asshole which was something I had done only one time before and
though I loved it, we never really had the opportunity to do it again. I
stuck my tongue in momentarily before he pulled my face back up to his
dick. I sucked him and licked him until my jaws grew tired but he never
came. I sat on top of him and he stroked us together. I leaned down to his
ear.

"I want you to fuck me" I whispered.

"Huh?" He said.

"Fuck me Ben." I said trying to insert his dick into my un-lubed ass.

Looking back I realize that I was so enthralled in my lust and/or passion
that I did not even think to lubricate myself. I had never had a dick
inside me and there was no way he could have gotten in.

"Fuck me Ben." I begged him, still trying to work him into me.

"No." He said getting up.

I lay there on the bed and look at him. The moonlight was shining off of
his body and he looked beautiful. He got dressed and I threw on some
shorts.

"I have to leave man." He said walking out to the living room where Mike
lay passed out.

"I wish you would stay the night." I said realizing how much I sounded like
HIS bitch.

I kissed him again, not caring if Mike woke up or not. He kissed me back
and I asked him to stay again as he opened the door and left.

That was the last time Ben and I were together. I would see him in public
and he looked as beautiful to me as ever. His teeth had yellowed somewhat
from smoking and he had put on some weight, clearly losing that six pack
that I so loved.

He did eventually lose his fear of fucking and I heard word of one girl or
another that he had been with. I slept with some of those girls too,
imagining that beautiful slender seven inch pole with the small head and
the slight bend toward his body.

I would pound those girls to one orgasm after another imagining Ben doing
the same, being the little lover he was.

I still think about him sometimes standing by the window with the moonlight
reflecting off of his flesh. Or even that first time when I touched his
beautiful teen boy cock.

 THE END

AxL



I hope you liked this piece. This is the beginning of a series of stories
that are somewhat unlike anythign I have written here before. I really need
your input folks. I need to know what I did wrong and how I should do
things differently. I need ideas for other seduction circumstances

I currently have two other pieces in the works for this title. I need more
so send me your thougths,fantasies or wants.

I apologize for the lousy editing on this story. I had hoped to do better
but I have no editor for this title and have many other pieces in the
works. I suppose that my seduction series is the stpe child of my works
right now. I assure you thati will work harder on the little and less
enjoyable things like editing. I promise to put the same passion into these
stories that I put in all of my work and if you feel I am not living up to
that promise then by all means let me know and don't hold back.

Thank you all so much for taking the time to read my work

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