Date: Mon, 10 Mar 2003 22:22:21 +1100 From: michael hines Subject: young blonde boy 15 This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with teenage /man sex please leave. If this sort of thing is illegal in your country then don't even bother to read this. You have been warned and I take no responsibility for your problems. Leave now if you are under 18 years of age. I have no way of knowing whether you are younger. If you are be careful because this work is not for you. Please email me if you have some suggestions as to what should happen or tell me about this story. The characters in this story are not practising safe sex and you should not imitate their behaviour. Be safe and take care. Young Blonde Boy 15 We all needed to escape the horrors that I had discussed with our leaders. Kevin and I dressed quickly into casual clothes, clutched cameras and held maps. We looked and felt like tourists. Our driver was lying against the bonnet of the studio car when we emerged from the hotel's front doors. Kevin looked like a Mark's and Spencer adds for boy's clothes. His blonde hair waved in the slight breeze, spraying his face. The jeans and shirt fitted where they touched, only just. His boyhood bulged and his brilliant torso pushed against the cotton surrounding him. I stood back watching Adonis walk towards the car. The driver snapped to attention focusing his eyes on Kevin's groin. The man's dick was erect I noticed, he was breathing hard. Adonis realised this and patted his semi hard boy-meat forcing the man to blush. The driver's eyes remained transfixed on Kevin's developing muscle. My boy swung slightly turning his tight buns towards the man as has sauntered to the car. The driver touched his cock and pulled it a bit. He was oblivious to me just outrageously perving at my Adonis's throbbing length. He had to fuck my boy I realised. Kevin wanted him up his arse and I would be with him to make sure he enjoyed the big English guy's cock filling his boy-hole. "We got time to go to Windsor and maybe parts of the West?" I interrupted the perving. "Yes, of course. You two get into the car and we will drive away from here. I am at your disposal." "Mine too, I hope, in some English countryside field." Kevin muttered. We fell back onto the soft leather as the car sped off. Kevin was once again the tourist. He leant over me looking at the historic places that we glimpsed from the windows. 'Dad you going to let me have his cock up me?" He whispered. "Yea if you want him to root you, I guess I can handle that." "I really only want you but I think this guy wants to screw me. I would like to feel him in me." "He's been good to us so I guess you should reward him with your boy-cunt. I know he wants you." I replied. "I would only fuck with him if you are there and let me." "You look so sexy Kevin. Let's find a place for him to open his flies and let you feel what he has to fuck into you." "Thanks dad. I love you letting me put my arse over men's cocks. Yours is what I want all night. His is just a fuck. It looks pretty big and I love being done. Please grease me up a bit. I think his prick is very fat. Play with my hole as we travel dad." I moistened my fingers and slid them down, into Kevin's pants. My joints felt his tight rosebud and prodded a bit. He sighed and opened his hole slightly to let me in. I felt my boy and fucked four fingers in and around his tight shute. I fingered his gland. This caused his butt to tighten and grab my digits. Kevin bounced and tried to take more. The driver was watching through his mirror. His face contorted, sweating as he watched Adonis react. I touched Kevin's cock. It was so fucken hard. I wanted to suck him and love him. I was dripping pre-cum as my hand fucked Kevin. He jumped and writhed as I felt his gland some more. "You're going to make me cum dad. Please slow down. I want the guy's cock up there then yours. Please dad. Oh shit it's so good having you finger my arse." The car sped up, as the driver became more impatient. He mumbled some incoherent words and kept sneaking glances at us. Adonis was in the throes of a teen-boy orgasm. His body shook as I felt him deeper and harder. My cock was flooding and I reckoned the driver's was as well. The Motorway passed quickly and we reached Windsor. The driver slammed the car into a space and raced to free us. He had one thought in mind, my boy's arse! We ran, stumbling across the wonderful lawns that led to the Castle. The driver kept looking back at Adonis, playing with his dick. Kevin teased him and unzipped his fly, his cock flapped in the breeze as we ran for cover. "Why don't we find a good spot behind the trees and you can fuck Kevin, then you won't have to use five fingers on your dick. You can give my Kevin a good hot load of man-cum." I suggested. The driver stopped. Kevin reached for his bulge and felt him up. "My dad wants me to take you, you want my arse, I love a good root. Look at my boy-hole it's hot for you." He said pulling his trousers down to his knees, showing the man his juicy hole. We found some trees that offered protection from eyes that should not see what was happening. Queen Victoria would have shit herself if she saw my boy bend over to get fucked on her royal lawns! It was the most clinical fuck. I watched the driver pull his big greasy unskinned cock out of his dirty jocks. He pushed it into Kevin and fucked. He had no thought for my boy's comfort or enjoyment. Kevin gasped and squealed as the guy rooted him hard with his big weapon. He came up Kevin very quickly and pulled out, wiping his dick on a big handkerchief. Kevin ran to my arms. He cuddled me hard and started to cry. "I wanted to have more cock dad. I am so sorry. It wasn't nice. He was too quick and he just wanted to fill me. I want to be loved. He just wanted my boy-hole. I was so wrong wanting someone else when you are so good with me. I love you dad, tell me you still love me." Kevin sniffed and cried as he looked into my eyes. He staggered to the ground and clutched my legs. "You want me still?" "Of course I do my boy. I love you Kevin. If you need a fuck and want someone else to screw you then you must, but I will always love you when you come back. We sleep together. This won't change unless you want it to." "No, please, no, I want to be in your arms each night. I like men, you know that. You let me have him and it wasn't good. I want you to hold me, please Alex." The driver watched my boy's concern. He wrapped his dirty cock into his pants and behaved as if nothing had happened. "Want to go on to Devon?" He asked. I nodded and collected Adonis in my arms. We piled into the back seat of the car and drove off. Nothing more was said. The three of us wandered down the stony path at Clovelly enjoying the beach. Kevin recovered and smiled as he listened to the driver's explanation of the history. We returned to London and our hotel by 7 p.m. I was hungry and so was Adonis. I booked a table for 8-30 p.m. Kevin was distressed and needed to attend to the fluids that had been fucked into him. I suggested that we shower after he had fixed himself and then we should eat. He agreed and joined me, welcoming my cuddling his body. We played in the shower and washed each other. By 8-30 p.m. all was forgotten as we entered the restaurant and prepared to eat. Kevin's eyes were so bright and piercing. He was full of questions about the next day. "We are sleeping late into the morning." I told him. "No need to do anything until about 12 p.m. Then we must get to Heathrow and get ready for the Concord flight." "The Concord!" Kevin said. "You told me about that. It's the fast plane?" "Yes, it's the fast plane and we need to be in New York for dinner with my boss. I think the plane takes 3 hours or less to get us there." I settled back on the comfortable chair and sipped the red wine suggested by the waiter as a fine accompaniment to the roast beef that we had ordered. Kevin settled for lemon squash. As we waited for the entrée I played a lovely touchy, leggy game under the table with Adonis. His eyes stayed with mine as he urged my legs to clamp around his. The harder I wrapped him the more he wanted. His face muscles worked at smiles and blushes as he moved his hand under the table. He played with my knees and then started to wriggle a bit as he started to play with his cock. "Dad I am so hot for a spunk up." He panted. "That guy fucked me and hit my gland a bit but he didn't make me cum. I am so hard under here. I get more pulses each time I feel your legs against me." "Shit Kevin, don't cum here, you look so bloody radiant and sexy." I stammered. "You need to hold off until I can suck you. Wait until we've eaten please my boy. I want you too, right now. You have made me so randy again. I love you Kevin, so much, I could root and suck you here and now. I want your body." "Oh shit dad, I can't help my cock being so hard and it's dripping. I love you so much I want your hands over me, your cock in me. I want your mouth over my prick taking my juice. Ah shit I am so close." 'Put you hand back on the table, let's stop playing leg games and hold off. The waiter is coming with our food." I told him. It was the same waiter. The guy who had dropped things and perved on Kevin the last time. Would he repeat the exercise? I hoped not. Kevin was dressed in his best trousers and slinky shirt. I would hate them to be covered in our meal. The waiter smiled at us, actually at Kevin. He nodded and took our order. Kevin could not help teasing again. He moved his chair back to reveal his groin to the waiter. I knew that Kevin's cock would be so obvious and his balls would also be easy to see. The waiter's eyes glazed at the sight of lovely hard boy-cock and a nice basket of balls. He perspired and gasped. Kevin touched his own prick and wanked a bit. The waiter's reaction was unexpected. He grabbed his empty tray and bolted to the kitchen entrance. This cost him dearly as he collided with another waiter coming into the room with a laden tray. The food went everywhere and both young men slipped washing themselves in gravy, roast beef, vegetables, potatoes and hot plates. Kevin's giggles were heard throughout the stilled room. The other diners came to life and cheekily applauded the almost silent movie touch. Kevin was beside himself. "Dad I didn't mean that I really didn't. I was just teasing him. I'm sorry, can I do anything?" "No Kevin, I think you've done enough." I told him. "Let's leave it and see what happens." Secretly I was enjoying this situation. I had brought Adonis to this staid English Hotel Dining Room and now it was in uproar. Kevin's mischief had destroyed the peace and calm. How I loved something different! The manger and his aids appeared and assured the diners that all would be attended to in a few minutes. Please stay with us they implored. Our dinner arrived via one very apologetic waiter. He eyed Adonis and then tried to serve me. I told him to leave the dishes on our table. I would feed Kevin. We both settled to the fare that the restaurant offered. It was very good. Kevin ate heartily, laughing and smiling as he consumed his dinner. I leant forward and almost whispered: "Going to take you to bed soon and fuck your lovely arse and stay up you all night. I want to make love to you my boy." "Please, yes, I want that dad. Yes do me and stay with me. I want you so much." "Eat up and then time to fuck." "Want to feel you handle me I want you in my arms and deep in me. We have to get up early?" "No, we can sleep in. Our driver will take us to the airport at 12 p.m. then we fly to New York." I had another glass of wine and joined Kevin in his laughter. We misbehaved, finished our meal and caught the lift to our room. Kevin was more possessive than ever before. He held me in the elevator and kissed me. I had never kissed Kevin so hard and so long. His tongue licked my mouth as he held onto me. I tongue fucked him. We were in a new place. Kevin stayed with me; his mouth ripped mine as he fucked his tongue down my throat. I sucked him hard and loved his juice. We fell against each other sucking tongues. We left the elevator and found our room. I turned the key and pulled Kevin inside the door. We stayed together. I pushed Kevin onto the bed. We fell over each other keeping our mouths fastened tight. Kevin pulled back and licked the end of my tongue. "I love you so much Dad. I am sorry I got that man's cock in my arse today. I want you always." "I love you Kevin, I want you to enjoy being a boy. You are so beautiful and sexy. All of me is yours." Kevin pushed his groin against mine. We felt each other's cocks pumping against our bodies. My mouth fought his, our tongues kept fucking. Kevin turned and pulled and pushed his hot boy-hole against my penis. He wanted to be fucked. I fingered his hole and played inside his hot arse. My boy was so randy for man-cock. Kevin twisted and cried as he felt my cock move into him. He wanted to be loved and have my cock in his lovely body. I entered Adonis and worked my dick deep into him. He called out and urged me deeper and faster. I pressed my groin against Kevin's arse-hole and felt the tightness of his butt clamp down as he shot a load to accompany my sperm now fucking into him. We were spent. It had been a long day; I slackened and let my cock slide slowly out of Kevin's warm slimy passage. He clamped his ring muscle hard onto my weapon and held it tight. "Please stay up me Alex. I want your cock in me, all night." We slept, my body covering Kevin's. He cuddled me as my cock stayed in his body. As morning approached I needed to piss. I tried to untangle my limbs. I was connected, and so was he. "You leaving me?" Kevin mumbled. "No, having a piss then coming back to hold you in my arms. You have been that way all night. I love you Kevin. You are simply the best part of my life, ever. I want to share everything with you." "I'm the same. I want you to love me. I love you. I am so sure of you. That meeting in the Supermarket was something else. I'm sure it was meant. You have made me understand so much." I pissed and returned to our bed. Kevin threw his arms around me and sank against my chest. We cuddled and played. "Going to pack soon and then get to Heathrow for the flight to New York. We are staying in a hotel near Times Square. Maybe we will get to see a New York stage show. My boss has given me tickets. You will love the States Kevin. "I will love whatever you like. I want to be like you." I ran my fingers through Kevin's blonde hair and held his slender body. His blue eyes closed as he napped. My arms held his six-pack chest and I fingered his slender stomach. I knew I would want to sleep with Adonis always. His body felt so good against me. My cell phone buzzed in my ear. I looked at the clock it was 11 a.m. Kevin was breathing gently, holding me against him. The phone kept ringing. I knew who was calling me. My boss! He was the only person who had access to my mobile. "Sir, I'm here." I mumbled trying to remove Kevin's arms from my neck. "Sorry, I've just woken." "Hi Alex. Things have changed and moved quickly." My boss said. "I need you back at work to conduct the interview today and not tomorrow as planned. Looks like we will go to war at the end of next week and the Australian public don't want to back the P.M. I have managed to get an interview for you with an aid of George Bush early tonight. He has some compelling reasons for our Country's need to support the USA and fight with them. I know that what he will say will change the way Australians think. You need to be in New York late this afternoon. My personal Jet is at Heathrow waiting for you to fly here and land at Kennedy Airport by 5 p.m. I will meet you at the airport and take you to the studio for your interview. I will take care of your boy as he is making you return to the Alex I knew years ago. You are coming over the airways stronger and harder than ever before. We have lots of posters and ads on radio and TV applauding your excellence in interviewing the key people in the hard times we have encountered. Your driver will be at the hotel in 30 mins. Hope you can cope with this." I was staggered. My plans were changed as I felt the control that this man had over me. He would look after Kevin. But I had no idea what I was entering. "I need to be briefed. I must know whom the guy is that I am going to talk to. I need more information." I mumbled. "The Captain of my Plane has an envelope that will provide all you need to know, and I know. See you later today at Kennedy. We will celebrate after the interview." The phone disconnected. I was in shock. Kevin was still sleeping. The driver would be here in the next 30 minutes. I snapped and shook Kevin. "We have to go now my boy." I told him. "Things have changed. We have to catch my boss's Jet to New York and then I must go to work. He will look after you while I speak to someone who knows more about the coming war than I do. Maybe the Concord will come later when we return to England." Kevin opened his lovely blue eyes and caught my urgency. He sat up and grappled with the change in plans. "I'm going with you?" He asked. "Of course, you are very important to everything I am doing. This time I have to interview someone who knows more than I do about the war that looks like happening next week. We must collect our clothes and leave here in 30 mins. You able to do that my stunning boy?" "Uh, yes, I think so." We leapt from the bed, both racing for the shower. No time for playing, just a good clean up and towelling. Kevin grabbed our suitcases and packed our clothes and souvenirs. I finished my toilet and urged Kevin to expel the liquids that I had fucked into him. He hastened to obey. We were packed and ready in 20 minutes. The elevator groaned and whined as it dropped to the Ground Floor. The driver was there. He seemed to understand the urgency of our exit. "Your bill has been settled by the Company. Best we get to the car quickly. I will carry some of your bags. Kevin take the small one." I followed, trying to put my head around the new plans. "What time is the Jet leaving?" I asked. "As soon as we get there sir." The driver replied. 'They want you in the States pronto!" We filled the car and felt it accelerate. The driver wasted no time racing us to Heathrow. Kevin and I passed through the British Custom's Agent; he seemed to know how important our trip was. We raced to the tarmac where private planes took off. My boss's Jet was already fired up. The Captain met us at the stairway and ushered us to comfy seats, better than any first class airlines. "Belt up please." He said. "This envelope is for you sir. If you want anything at all please tell my steward. He has lunch prepared and will serve it when we level out. We must take off now as we have special clearance." I caught my breath and Kevin just looked shocked. So much had happened in such a short time. "What time will we get to New York?" I asked the Pilot. "This is one of the fastest private Jets available. It's not as fast as Concorde but it can travel at super speeds. We should be near Kennedy by 5-15 p.m. That will depend on the wind and whether I can wind the engines to make our craft fly faster." "My boss, and yours will be there at 5-30 p.m. He expects us for my interview." "I know sir. You are to meet and talk with someone who has initials, CP That's all I know except we must make this plane cross the Atlantic in record time. Please settle back as we take off." Kevin's face shone as he listened to our exchange. "You are important dad. That's why they provided this plane and hurried us through the Customs. I am learning more each day." "Hey, my boy take it easy. We will take off now, hold on then have a rest because New York will be the most exciting City that you will ever see. I will take you on a walking tour of the famous places tomorrow. I must read about the man I will see tonight as we fly there." Adonis smiled lazily and held my hand as he fell back into the armchair during take-off. I caressed his fingers as his eyelids covered the lovely blue orbs that he used to focus on me. The Jet took to the air. My attention was taken with the job in hand. I had to perform. This time I had to make my audience understand why we were so convinced that War was a must. I wasn't sure even now after talking with our leaders. Maybe what was contained in the envelope would change my mind. Kevin's hand gripped mine as his breathing slowed and suggested sleep. I moved his head against me and held him tight. I wanted this boy, he wanted me. Together we could achieve great things. My boss knew this and the Captain of the Jet understood. My lonely life of some weeks ago had changed, I hoped forever. To be continued.