Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2003 19:31:39 +1100 From: michael hines Subject: young blonde boy 16 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 16 I opened the envelope and started to read its contents. Kevin's body was over mine, his head on my chest. He was asleep and so trusting. I focused on the document and suddenly realised why this conflict was happening. I had some ideas of my own; they had never entered my interviews. This time I was confronted by information that made me realise that the West needed to support the USA. I gently rubbed Kevin's neck and shoulders as I digested more of the elaborate details I had been given. I realised who C.P. was and felt daunted by the task, I had to convince my fellow Countrymen that we should fight and support the Government. I had to make some changes to my style of questioning and try to make this man reveal all that I now knew. Kevin's breathing was slow as he slept against me. He wriggled at times and had his hands pressing my groin. My cock was semi-hard. How can I concentrate on my reading and interview questions with this Adonis draped over me? I bent to his cheek and placed my lips on him. I kissed his beautiful face and tried to return to my reading. The Captain appeared at the curtain and informed me that a phone call from our boss was linked to the headphones beside my seat. He wanted to talk with me again. I felt for the headphones and talked into the mouthpiece. "Hullo Sir, we are certainly on our way. The people in London were wonderful and cleared our departure very quickly." I said. "I know Alex. I have been following your movements and have had my people make sure you had the highest priority. This chance for my media outlets is the greatest opportunity I have had. You are the centre of the biggest scoop we've ever undertaken. I'm in New York expecting to see you at 5-15 p.m. I will take both of you to the studio for the interview. C.P. will be there at 5-45 p.m. We have police support to get us there as the studio is about an hour's drive from Kennedy. We have to halve the time. I have received a request from CNN they want to be present and want you to be with their anchorman in New York when the War starts. Your contract with me allows this to happen but a huge fee is involved. You will be the Aussie eye on the World with the backing of CNN. Their management has promised me first grab on any breaking stories. You will be there reporting to us and also to their audience. You have that boy with you. I had a call from his Mother. She has seen the posters of you and adds on TV. She wants to inform the World that you have taken him away from her. She threatened me with all sorts of legal problems and reckons you are a gay man who likes boys. I have stalled her a bit but I need some more details for my legal team Alex. I don't want any changes with your relationship with him. It is bloody good for you. This is the first time you have sparkled so well in the last couple of years. You are the best interviewer we have ever had it's so good that you are on top of this very trying time. I can muster enough clout I think to stop his mother's action actions. What bloody happened???" I listened in horror feeling the seat move under me. My years in the closet and being the 'good boy' were vanishing. I had to confront my real self and open my life to others. I guess they always thought I was different. I had some skirmishes in London years ago but nothing came of them. Teenage boys had always been attractive to me. "She threw her boy at me Sir. We were at Bulls Camp in the Mountains during the fires. She told me to take him, as he wanted to be with me. Her partner agreed and loved the idea of me having Kevin as that gave him some freedom to have her. She yelled abuse at the boy and told me not to send him back for a while, when I got sick of his company. It was a horrible scene. I left the place with Kevin and we went to my house. The only one not burnt in my street. I did not anticipate any trouble from her after she let me take her boy. We left for England later that week with her blessing. Kevin's passport papers have her signature. She had to sign allowing her son to travel out of Australia with me. If I could, I would adopt Kevin and give him a much better life than any he would have with her." "I didn't know about the partner, nor the passport. These questions were raised by my legal team your answers will help them. Are you happy to carry out the interview and let me take care of the problems that this woman has caused?" "Yes, of course. I love the challenges that you have given me. I want to continue." I replied. "Alex, let me talk to the boy for a moment. I need to hear his wishes before I proceed." I shook my sleepy boy. Kevin moved his head, touching mine. He gave me a dreamy kiss on my lips and grunted. "Hi, I'm waking I think, where are we?" Kevin you need to talk to my boss. He wants to hear what you want." I told him. Kevin shook himself and coupled the headphone over his ears. "It's Kevin here," He said. "I'm the owner of the Company that pays Alex. Your Mother has contacted me, she's not happy with you being with him. I want to know what you think about all of this. I should tell you that your Mother wants to press charges against Alex as she thinks you have been having sex with him. Alex has been so effective in his recent interviews that the TV and Radio have broadcast many adds encouraging the audience to listen and watch the next one. Especially the one this afternoon. He has become very famous for his work. A lot of this is due to you Kevin." "I love Alex. He has made me understand so much. I met him in the Blue Mountains. I don't want to be anywhere else but with him. I have no wish to see my Mother or her guy again. Her thrashed me and made me stay in my room every night. I had no freedom and kept getting hurt. They both asked me to choose where I wanted to be at Bulls Camp, during the fires. I wanted to be with Alex. That's where I am now and I want to be with him always." "I understand Kevin. I want you to be happy and I want Alex to continue the wonderful work that he is doing. Your Mother wants you home with her and she promises some good times." "I have never had any good times with her. When my father died she promised the same. Nothing happened that was in anyway 'good' I have no love for her whatsoever." "Our legal people will fix the problems. You stay with Alex. I will see you in New York. The plane is on time for the interview, keep Alex happy." I removed the phone from Kevin and we both cried. I cuddled my fantastic boy so tightly. He moved his lips to mine and we kissed. The pilot coughed as he stood by the curtain. "Hate break up your time together. I have another call on your headphone Sir. This time it is one of the aids from the President's Office. He wants to talk about your interview and needs to know our estimated time of arrival. I have plotted our course and expect to land at 5 p.m. You should be through Customs by 5-15 p.m. and then in the City Studio with our boss by 5-45 p.m. Kevin cuddled me and put his head against my chest. I loved his body wrapped around mine. "We okay dad?" He asked. "I want to be with you, not go back to the shit that I had before. You have made me so happy. I love you." "Kevin, I know my boss will deal with the problems that your Mother has given us. He is a great guy. You will meet him in New York. I want you to be with me all the time. Nothing will change what we feel for each other." I reached for the phone; the static and jamming sounds made me realise that a big wig in the US Government was seeking me. It was C.P. he wanted to chat before the interview. I hadn't read the total brief, just some parts. He told me what the US wanted. I listened in earnest. Now I understood the total scene. We talked about my questions. I didn't promise anything. I wanted him to be as nervous as I was. This time the USA would have live coverage and so would the rest of the Western World. We parted as friends, I thought. The gloves would come off in the studio. I had to make C.P. reveal why and when!!! I was now privy to this. He had to inform the World. My questions and comments had to force C.P.'s hand. Kevin mumbled sleepily, "We going to war Dad? You be with me all the time?" "Of course," I replied. I settled back grabbing the documents. My eyes roved quickly reaching the important parts. I realised what I must ask and how I could put C.P. on the mat. I had to achieve some positive results for the huge audience that I had acquired. Kevin's beautiful body moved against me as I thrust the documents back into the envelope. My whole career rested on this single interview in a barren studio in downtown New York. I had Kevin as my support. A boy I loved and my boss watching. C.P. was a very clever, experienced, person. He was able to handle the media to his advantage. He told me that on the phone. I had to bring out the real reasons for the war. I started to sweat as I realised what was expected of me. Kevin seemed to understand. He lifted his head and mumbled. He was still sleepy. "You need to cum dad. You are so tense. Let me suck you off. I want to feel your semen in my throat, You will feel better if I empty your balls and drink your lovely juice. I can feel your stress. Let me love you." I had no time to think. Kevin pulled my zipper down and used he tongue to make me hard. He pulled my thick cock into his mouth and down his throat. His mouth worked wonders as my penis filled his wet, tight passage. I couldn't hold back. He sucked so well and fingered my balls as he drew my cum into his throat. I shot several thrusts into Kevin. His lips slapped my cock and worked every drop into his teen mouth. I panted and screamed as Kevin swallowed. He fucked his mouth over my cock. I softened and felt so good. Kevin used his lips to let me taste my cum. We kissed for a long time. I fell back, quite exhausted. "I held Kevin, losing my stress. Kevin looked at me with glazed eyes. "Dad that was so good. I want to do that again if you let me." "We should have some food my boy." I told him. "We have been on the plane for an hour and lots of problems have eventuated." "I've swallowed your thick cum. It's salty taste is delicious in my mouth. What an entrée. I love it dad. Yea let's eat something for the main course. How do we get food?" "If I press this button the Steward will bring the trolley for us. Let's forget about your Mother and my interview for a while, eat and enjoy the trip. I want you to see New York from the air son. It is one of the wonders of the World. I always get goose bumps when I see Manhattan from the sky. I know you will. This plane is very fast. We will see New York soon." The waiter brought the tray of food. Kevin was fully awake and so vibrant. We looked into each other's eyes. Kevin's youth and beauty caught me. I gazed at my boy, loving him, he responded. Our eyes smiled and if love can explode, it did then. "Dad I love you." "I love you Kevin" We cuddled, then attacked the tray of food. I played with Kevin, feeding him some pasta and salad. He played with me, feeding my mouth with the same food. I was light headed. For the first time in my life I was in love and loved. Kevin looked at me and threw his arms over my torso. I became teary. Kevin did the same. We watched each others eyes moisten and cry. These were good tears, they ran down our faces and we wet each other. The Captain of the Jet coughed and came to us. "You guys love each other. I knew that when you came on board. Our boss knows what you do. I think it's great. We have at least an hour before we touch down in New York. Enjoy the food from us and enjoy each other. You will make us understand what is happening Sir, you are very important. All of us on the plane love what you are doing. I want to tell you that. I'll be in the cockpit if you need me before we land." Kevin looked at me; his face was so radiant. I pulled him to me. We cuddled and moved to one seat. "Dad love me. I want to be close to you always." The small plane droned on as Kevin and I engaged in some lovely foreplay. I had shot a load into his mouth. He wanted my cock again and wanted me to cum inside him. I was always hard near Kevin. It didn't matter whether I had cum; I just remained stiff whenever he was close. Kevin knew this and played with my cock, rubbing it to a super hard state. He loosened his pants and lifted his butt over the head of my prick. I felt his bum sit back on me as I fell against the headrest. Kevin sat on my cock; taking it straight up his arse, he cried and fucked. I moved with him as he rocked on my cock. My hands wrapped his penis and balls; I felt the moist boy pre-cum around his cock-head. Kevin screamed as I fucked his sperm out of his dick. My stream entered his body and swam up his tight fuck-hole. We shot loads. My hands were covered in his juice. Kevin sank onto me and held my cummy cock deep inside his teen body. I let him lick my hands, tasting and sucking his lovely boy-cum. Each lick and taste caused Kevin to move on my cock. I was losing my energy and welcomed Kevin's body against me as he sucked my fingers and moved his arse against my deflating penis. We were exhausted. At least I was. Kevin had my cream in him. I loved rooting spunk up his butt. "I'm so full of your juice," Kevin whispered. "You have filled my mouth and now my boy-hole. I love your hot cream in me. I can feel your sperm washing my passage. It's so good knowing your love-juice is deep in me. I love your cock getting bigger and letting your ball-juice swim up me. You fuck so hard and fast. I love you spunking Alex." We sank back on the seat. My cock slipped out of Kevin. He wriggled, letting his young body slide around the slimy mess that had formed between my legs. Kevin's butt leaked a bit and the residue of spunk covered his buns. I turned Adonis to me and kissed him. He responded tasting me as I tasted him. We tongue fucked and then collapsed. The Pilot opened the curtain as we slumbered. He coughed again and we woke quickly. My thoughts changed from sex to the present. "We will land in 15 mins." The pilot said. "Manhattan is on our right if you want to have a look." Kevin jumped and locked his face over the window. Manhattan was there. "Dad it's so, so big and the buildings are so tall." I had not been in Manhattan since September the 11th so my memories were a city with the twin towers. To look from the window and not see them standing above every other Skyscraper was painful. I added this to my reasons for the War. I had managed to work out what I would say to the media that now supported me. New York was a City of dreams. I loved every part of its noise and dirt. I loved the pace and vibrance of the place. Kevin drooled as he watched Manhattan unfold before us. "Dad it's so huge. I never knew how big. At School no teacher ever told me about this place." "That's why travel is so good for education. You are getting that from me." "I know that and I want to be like you. You know so much." Kevin said. The pilot bent over us enjoying Kevin's enthusiasm for his favourite City. "We will land at Kennedy in 10 minutes. You have a big reception on the tarmac. Our boss is there and the police are ready to rush you both to the studio. You will not wait in a queue for the USA Customs. They have one officer there to greet you both. You need to fill out these forms and then I can send them to the Custom's guy. He will pass you quickly. I suggest that both of you get ready, as we will fasten seat belts in 5 minutes. Thanks for being here. I wish you both luck and you have the support of us all. We have enjoyed taking you both from London to the Big Apple. I slapped Kevin's butt and told him to clean up a bit. I adjusted my clothes and smiled as Kevin returned from the toilet and sat in his seat. We touched each other and locked eyes. "Love you dad. Want to be part of what you are going to do here in New York." "I feel the same for you Kevin. I am very nervous. If I can look out of the box at you then that will make me able to handle the situation. We will explore this wonderful City tomorrow. I think my boss will allow that. I reckon you and I are here for a long time." "Love that if I can be with you." Kevin replied. The plane dropped further. It had been dropping for some time now; we were about to land. The small craft squealed on the runway and stopped. The Pilot came into our cabin and urged us to leave. He had his crew lined up to wish us well. They clapped as we thanked them. The exit steps were in place. Kevin and I walked down the staircase. I felt the heat of the tarmac as we both entered the USA. My boss and the Customs guy walked towards us. Kevin grabbed my hand. He was somewhat frightened by the Police presence and the Customs guy and my boss. "You will be with me Kevin. Take it in as I deal with this." Kevin relaxed a bit and stood back as I welcomed my boss. He encouraged the Custom's guy to do his bit then waved to the Police for our escort. He acknowledged Kevin and swept us into the limo ready for our drive to the studios. "Hi Kevin, I want to meet you. You have made Alex perform as he did when I hired him years ago. I know about your problems and I have fixed them I hope. Alex, focus on the task ahead. When we have finished we will all go to a place I know that has great food and I can then shed some light on the arrangements we have come up with for Kevin, They are very positive. Right now I need your best work ever. My investment in you has never been stronger. I will be watching with Kevin. You are streaming live to Australia, England and the USA. Your interview will be watched and heard by many millions of people. My Company has layed open every cable and Internet connection for this important discussion. No one else can get the truth but you. The police led us through the streets. We reached the studio. It was surrounded. The FBI was there and local police. I was ushered to the studio and saw that Colin, I now knew his first name, was there. I understood the Aussie expression, 'shit yourself' I did as I faced my hardest task ever. We both approached the interview feeling the same. He was as nervous as I was. Kevin and my boss were close to the window of the sound box. I waved and settled Colin into his chair. The TV cameras were straddled above us. The FBI guys walked around the cage we were occupying. I started my questions. Colin quickly elaborated the US policy and I made him explore Australia's difficulties and now the British 6- point reason for not fighting. We talked for a long time. My boss kept smiling and waved his thumb each time I scored a point against Colin. We both stopped talking as the studio's internal speakers let in the voice of President Bush. He had listened to the interview and wished to add his thoughts to our discussion. My boss was excited; He opened the interview to all stations that wanted to take it live. The whole World was suddenly exposed to my questions. My stomach tightened as I fired questions to the President. Colin joined in and soon we were debating the issues of War. This lasted for at least 15 minutes. The President thanked me on air and signed off. I asked Colin some more questions and drew the interview to its close. The cameras and microphones fell silent. Colin shook my hand and embraced me. "Man that was something. You made us both open all the files playing all the cards to the people. Nobody has drawn so much from questioning and debate. You are a great presenter Alex. I am sure that the papers and the late news on TV and Radio here and overseas will play our words over and over again. Thanks for your work." I grinned at Colin and thanked him. My shaky hands held the desk as he left the room. I sank back onto my chair not wanting to leave the safety of the studio box. I had no rest. The door opened and my boss and Kevin raced to me. "You were so bloody good!" My boss exclaimed. "The World knows what those men think. The interview was simply the best. You have uncovered the reasons for war. The President was so honest and you hit him hard. Colin received the same treatment. I've had some calls to get you on the New York late night programmes and CNN want you to join them right now. You have made the whole World understand why and when Iraq will be attacked and why it should be." Kevin sat on the desk and pulled my head to his. I loved his passion more than anything else. "Dad, you were fabulous. I am lost for words. You just did it for the World. I'm so into you. I can never go back from the feelings I have for you. I want to be you. Teach me and love me." I locked Kevin's body against mine. The stress caused tears. My boss pushed our heads together and smiled. "You two belong together. I will make that happen. Kevin you have a future with my Company as you have a great teacher in Alex. I recognise your love for each other." I cuddled my boy and felt his face fix on mine. We kissed and had no worries for the future. My boss held us as we kissed. "Let's go outside Alex. You have all of my staff waiting for you to appear. We will go to my favourite eating- place and then I will settle you both into one of my hotels here in New York. I don't want to see you over the weekend. You both need to let off steam and enjoy this great City. I am sure Alex will show you around Kevin he's been here many times. This is the best place on the Planet I reckon. You have lifted my Companies ratings Alex. I will have the figures when we leave. Want more of your work next week." We walked out of the studio. I was overwhelmed by my reception. Kevin held my hand and looked at me. "Dad it looks as if these people love you. They can't love you as much as I do." We walked through the applauding throng. Kevin put his arms around me and held me tight as we walked through the crowd. My body was shaking as I realised I was letting the people I worked with understand my real nature. The people clapped as we walked to the stairs. Many patted me and congratulated me on my interview. Kevin got closer and cuddled my body as we left the studio. To be continued.