Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2003 23:03:23 +1000 From: michael hines Subject: Young BLonde Boy 23 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. (16 now in my State!) 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 23 I listened to the messages on the 'phone. My boss tormented me. He had set up the photo shoot at the restaurant. Fuck, he knew our whereabouts! The guys had bull-shitted both of us. They wanted to record more bloody pics for his porn sites. This time, me as well as Kevin were his targets. How had my boss found us? I had made Kevin leave quickly from our base in New York obtaining air tickets for a flight much earlier than we had planned. We should now be on the plane back to Sydney but Kevin wanted to see more of LA, so we had agreed to spend some days exploring and then go to Disneyland on Saturday. My boss muttered that he wanted both of us to return to New York and finish my deal, reminding me about the contract that I had with him. Shit! I was really pissed off, as I had no wish to stay with his Company. He was a big sod who wanted to use my precious boy and me. Kevin was sleeping, I could hear his slow breathing as I checked the other message; this one was from his mother. 'You fuck-head. Leave my son alone and make him come home. Fly him back. Don't want you touching him anymore. Going to get the news of your behaviour all over the press, TV and your radio station, you rotten sod. My son is not gay and you are not right for him. The guy that employs you telephoned me from New York. He knows what you are doing and he wants me to stop your behaviour, using the police if I need too, you bastard. Send my boy home now. I'll fix him good!' My fingers ached to delete the words but I was really fucked, I knew it. I had tried to escape the tentacles of the machine that owned me. My life was stuffed by an organisation that wanted money and success, never mind my rights and needs. I was at the mercy of a lousy, big-noting man who liked boys! His behaviour in the porn studio made me sure that his mind was full of money and boys. He spunked up when he saw Kevin get fucked and he loved my boy screaming. I remembered his spunk flowing each time Kevin felt another spurt fucked up his tight arse-hole. Fuck, the guy is a real prick and I am caught up in this corporate scene. I have given some of the best interviews that I have ever done. I'm good at my job, now this nasty bastard is slagging me off! Kevin was between the sheets, sleeping soundly when I checked the bedroom. If ever I had a reason to quit and run from this mess it was between the sheets. I loved this boy so much. Gulping, I returned to the phone, deleting the messages. I booted my laptop, logged on to my IP in Sydney and checked my mail. I deleted the spam and read my friend's mail. Nothing exciting there, so I logged onto the porn site. My boss had done a good job! The first page showed Kevin and myself at the restaurant, both deeply involved with each other. The screen suggested that more hot pics of Kevin were inside if you joined the site. I knew how to enter it and did. The pics were so hot and Kevin's body taking the boy's cocks was some of the best porn I had ever seen. The camera guys were good; I realised. Kevin was a hot property and one that my boss wanted to exploit to the limit. Well he had fucked it up. Kevin was with me! I would control his availability. I typed a quick email to Kevin's mother telling her that we would not be returning soon and she would never have my boy again as she had surrendered him to me. I emailed my boss informing him of my intention to move away from this Hotel and never wanting any connection with him again. It was late and I was tired. I threw my clothes into a corner of the bedroom and climbed between the sheets spooning Kevin. He moved a bit, pushing his strong, firm buns against my lazy cock as I dozed off, cuddling his body to mine. I thought about the day's difficulties as sleep overtook me. My boss, Kevin's mum, shit they were nothing, my boy was in my arms and that was all that mattered. The morning sun invaded our room; its rays woke us. I felt Kevin move his lovely butt as my morning hard pressed against his body. "Dad that was so good, sleeping like that you were so warm and held me so close." Kevin mumbled, rolling over to face me. We hadn't moved all night, I realised. Now I had the delicious torso of boy pulling me into him. Kevin's hand grabbed my buns making my leaky cock sponge with his. "You want to play with my body?" He asked tonguing my earlobe. Boy night sweat and teen scent smothered me. Kevin held tight as I ran my fingers down his back, stroking his young skin, finding his butt. He opened up to my touchy fingers and tried to drag them up his tight bud. I was still sleepy and lost it. My eyes closed and so did his. My fingers were where he wanted them to be, in his hole and up his warm passage as again we slept in each other's arms. The telephone broke our peace. It buzzed, waking me and to some extent, Kevin. My fingers were covered in boy juice as I pulled them out of Kevin's hot bum and reached for the noisy earpiece. "Huh don't go away, stay in me, I love feeling my arse filled, what's happening?" Kevin muttered, sleepily. I grabbed the 'phone and listened to another round of abuse from the man that thought he had control of me and now Kevin. "Fuck off and leave us!" I shouted down the line, throwing the receiver back onto the base. Kevin slept more, I didn't. What the fuck was I going to do? We had to get out of this trap. Both of us had been conned and now must get away, was Australia the best place to hide? My house was there and all of my friends and I guess lifestyle. I've thrown that lifestyle away I knew with my lust, yea lust and love of the boy in my arms. He trusted me and wanted to be like me. Shit I was a horny man who wanted to fuck Kevin all the time. He wanted my man-juice and loved me filling his mouth and tight boy-hole. Am I throwing away my work for him? I don't care I realised. I wanted Kevin way and above all the problems. We would piss off from here and not go back to Australia where my boss could find me. I had friends in Japan; I had been a host father for Yasuo, when he had a year with me in Sydney. He was young and knew about me but never did anything. Why not go over to Tokyo? I could stay with Yasuo's family they wanted me to stay with them and often hoped I would do just that! What a great way to disappear for a while, why not? I left the bed and fired up my computer. Kevin was sound asleep and hardly moved as I rushed to deal with my new plan. I emailed Yasuo knowing that he would reply almost immediately. He worked for some Japanese Company and always seemed to be at his computer. I was right, he returned my mail straight away. "Please come here Mr Alex. My family want to have you with us. My father is very happy for you to come. When will you get here?" I telephoned the airline and managed to get a booking for 5-30 pm today. We would reach Narita tomorrow morning. I was thrilled that we would escape at last. I emailed Yasuo again and let him know that I had Kevin with me. I tried to pretend that he was my nephew. Yasuo ignored my story telling me he understood and knew what I liked! He asked me to keep this story for his parents, as they would not understand why I have a boy with me and they would not want to have us stay in their house if we were homosexual. I told him with another note that I would tell that story and asked him how he knew about me. Yasuo replied, challenging me: "Why didn't you want me when I was with you? I wanted you to have me." I freaked! Never has this been an issue as nothing had happened other than I taught him English. "You wanted me?" I wrote back. "Yes and still do. You have a big Aussie dick that I wanted up me." "How do you know about my cock?" I wrote back. "Saw it when you woke up and had a shower and when you were on the net looking at boy sites. You got a good-looking boy with you? He enjoy your big cock?" Fuck, I was astounded I didn't realise that Yasuo wanted my cock up his very slim, flat Asian bum. I would have fucked his hole anytime, if only I had known. He is telling me he wanted to be fucked! Shit, I sent another email: 'You really wanted me to fuck you?' 'Yes I did and still do. I want a big Western cock in me, yours would be so good.' My cock jerked as I read this. I replied telling Yasuo to look at my bosses' web site and then let me know what he wants from both of us. I waited for his answer; it came some 15 minutes later. 'I've cum hard here! I want to have you fuck me and I want your boy's cock in my mouth. You are so hot and I want it! Can we do it when you come over here?' 'Yes of course and you can do what you want with both of us.' My next mail told him. 'I'll see you both at Narita I have your flight number, can't wait to see you, bye for now.' I sat back reading Yasuo's last mail. I was so fucken hard: this was the guy I had perved on and pulled so much juice from my hot cock-head imagining it up his arse-hole! He wanted to be fucked and we are flying to meet him tonight! I shut down and leapt into bed, spooning Adonis. His sleep was interrupted very gently as I thought about Yasuo and how much I wanted his arse. I used Kevin dicking his sloppy hole. He sighed feeling me start to fill him. I wanted his bum more than anyone, even Yasuo that was a certainty but my mind was all over the place. I loved Kevin and would not trade him but Yasuo? Fuck he wanted my cock too! I fucked Kevin harder feeling his tight muscle grab, pulling me deeper. He cried out in pleasure as I made it all the way. His prostate took several thrusts from my cock-head, I felt and heard his response as his arse clutched my stem. I held my knob against his small pleasure bud and fucked it keeping my cock up his boy-hole. Kevin started to pant, leak and shout as his boy-dick expanded flooding the sheets with spunk. I fucked him again, this time pulling back and letting his tiny hole feel the full force of my cock, fucking and cumming. He screamed louder than ever. I spunked his hole as he shoved hard against my cumming cock. I creamed his passage and turned his face, placing my lips over his as we both came down from such a flooding of juice. My cock softened and I started to pull it out of Kevin's bum. "Dad, no, please stay inside me. I want you to keep up me. Keep your cock in the cum and stay in me. I want to be joined with you." Kevin cried out. I pulled his body against mine and slithered my fingers through the juice that he had shot over his stomach. My cock, now smaller, stayed in his boy-hole. We were close and lovely and cummy. I held my boy, my cock still up him. Kevin slowed his breathing and slept again. I was exhausted and drooped closing my eyes in sleep. Later my eyes opened, still sleepy. I looked at the clock and came alive very quickly as I registered the time as my brain relayed the plans for today that it had stored in my now semi-conscious state. Fuck we have to go now! It was 12-30 pm and the plane will leave LA at 5-30 pm. I shook Kevin and had a hard time waking him. My cock was still in his arse-hole and both of us were wet with sweat and cum. The room smelt of the hot sex we had had some hours previously. "Kevin, wake up. "I said to him as I pulled out of his hole and tried to move his teen body into action. "Huh? Oh shit don't dad I want it in me it feels so fucken good. Please stay up me, oh shit it's out. Want to suck it now and have sex again. Give it to me again like you did last night," Kevin mumbled trying to get my cock back inside him. "No my boy we are going to shower and get out off this place. We have a plane to catch in 5 hours but we need to be at the airport in three. We have to go Kevin otherwise my boss will find some way of luring us back to New York for you to have another round of fucking for his porn site." "I don't want to go back there." Kevin said as his eyes looked into mine. "Do I have to for you Dad?" ""No, we are flying out of the States and going to hide in Japan. He won't find us there." "Japan? Why there?" "I know some people there and we can be happy with them. Tell you more after we pack and shower. You need to have your face washed and body scrubbed, so do I. Jump out and boil the jug while I pack our things and find us some clothes to wear then we can shower." Kevin took the message and left my arms to address the jug, making some coffee for us as I sorted our gear. We looked at each other and grinned, what a fucken mess we were! Kevin was coated in cum and his hair was sleepily untidy. His face had globules of sleep leaking from his eyes and boy-sweat over his face and body. I knew I was just as messy and untidy. We both laughed and cuddled trying to hold the hot mugs of morning wake up liquid. "Drink up and get your beautiful arse into the shower, warm it up for me as usual." I laughed. Kevin drank quickly and started our shower. I found some unworn clothes and dumped them on the bed. The rest I packed loosely into our bags and joined my boy in the shower. His body was covered in soapy foam and his hair was covered in shampoo. He grinned as I joined him. "Hey dad want to soap me up? I'm awake now, want to fuck me?" "Kevin we gotta go! How about you soap me and I will clean you then we can leave. I will tell you everything in the cab." We splashed and rubbed each other. I felt every inch of my boy, soaping and rinsing him. He did the same to me. We left the shower, squeaky clean and very alert. Neither if us had cum but shit we both wanted a morning spunk up. "Dad I want to cum please make it happen." Kevin pleaded. "Wait a bit Kevin, we have to go now. I will fuck you on the plane what do you think about that?" "Like we did coming over here?" "Yea, let's be sneaky and fuck when the plane is over the sea." "Promise Dad?" "Yup, promise me you will always be with me?" "Hell yes, I always want to wake up with you like we have done. Dad I love you." "I love you too Kevin and never want to lose you." "You won't ever, I always want to know and feel how much you care for me." We dressed and left the room clutching bags and some souvenirs of the US that we had acquired. I knew that presenting this very handsome teen to the lobby would invite stares from lots of horny men wanting to have him. We reached the ground and sure there they were, openly perving my boy as he left the elevator. He knew the scene and gave the pervs something to masturbate over as he bent down to pick up one of the bags and turned playing with his crotch. It was such a fucken horny show! I got hard, and I had been up this kid all night they hadn't I thought!!! Fuck ,Kevin was such a turn on for men who liked teens. "Stay here Kevin, I will charge the bill to my boss, he can pay for our night!" I went to the desk and paid the bill. As I glanced back at Kevin I saw a predator move towards him. Kevin knew what was happening and gave the guy a huge come on by showing his growing cock to the man and moving his groin to ensure maximum exposure. I grinned as I saw Kevin look at the man and then play with his dick some more. I think the guy imagined that he was going to get his hands on Kevin's cock, he was drooling as he closed in, Kevin grinned at the guy and carted the bag to the desk, joining me. "You see that guy Dad? I think he wants me." "You bet he does and you led him on so well you cock teaser," I grinned at Kevin. Kevin finished the routine and shocked all present by cuddling me and calling out: "You want to sleep with me again stranger?" We laughed and left the Lobby. A cab was easy to find and transported us to the Airport giving us plenty of time for our flight. I took my boy to a restaurant in the terminal and we settled in a corner eating and talking about the quick exit from LA and Yasou. Kevin was very interested and anxious to meet my Japanese boy. We would have time to go to Tokyo's Disneyland and enjoy Japan for a while I told him. A burly guy came over to our table eying Kevin. He was gross and looked like an overgrown pumpkin. "That your boy," he spluttered, "Yea saw both of you on the net. You two are poofters I know what you've done I seen it." The guy dribbled and wobbled as he continued his abuse. I grabbed Kevin and we darted from the crowded room. The nasty guy hurled more abuse; he tripped over a chair and fell to the floor. We ran trying to block out the abusive cries coming from the floor out of the guy's filthy mouth. Kevin was very shaken and held me tightly as we fled. Our escape was halted as we were confronted by three large suited guys smiling as the trapped us at the cafe's entrance. "No you don't, you owe something back in New York. Don't imagine it's that easy to escape our network. You two fuckers are coming with us." One guy snapped. "What do you want?" I questioned him. "You will see soon, get round them boys let's march them to the holding room." We were frog-marched down the hall to a door that led off the corridor. It was opened and we were pushed inside. "You need to be taught a lesson." A voice shouted as we caught sight of a tall black man. "It's you, "I gasped, "what the fuck, what do you want?" To be continued...