Date: Sun, 23 Feb 2003 21:31:54 +1100
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: blonde boy 14

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.

			       Blonde Boy 14


The sun's rays played over the window waking me. My eyes flickered and
wavered as I woke to the light. It took some time for me to join the World
for another day.

I felt the pressure of flesh against me; Adonis was so tangled in my arms
and legs. My hands rubbed his legs, felt his buns and worked over his
body. My cock was hard, having its usual joy in waking, ready to piss or
fuck.  I was lying against Kevin, so close and connected. We were used to
each other in bed.

Kevin knows every place to put his flesh against mine, and how to take my
body's warmth to his, I thought. His sleepy sweat and boy smell engulfed my
nostrils and senses. I tasted his sweaty torso and enjoyed tasting boy! I
travelled my tongue down his moist, slender back and licked his buns. My
slippery organ found his rosebud and I lathered his hole with spit. He was
so welcoming. His sweaty hole opened as I tongued it. I tasted his lovely
boy-slit and wanted to fuck him some more.

"Uh what's happening?" He sputtered. "I'm sleepy, you feel so good holding
me and eating my arse. I want a morning fuck. I'm full of your tongue, fuck
your cock up me. I want to feel you screw me and spunk my hole. I want you
in me, now. "

 I continued my tongue journey making Kevin jump as he felt the moisture
from my mouth work into his boy-cunt. He screamed and panted as I worked
into his sweaty hole.

"Do me now. I want your cock; I'm so loose and moist. Please fuck me Alex."

I left my boy's arse and cuddled his body.

We caressed each other, I felt so relaxed. It was early and the day was not
starting, at least not mine, for some hours.

"You want to feel me inside you Kevin?" I asked him.

"I want to feel you in my hole. I want to be fucked. Please Alex, do my
bum. I want you to love me. Please fuck my arse. I love you in me, so
much. Do me and make me take your big man-cock. I want it up me, filling my
arse with cum. Please love me. My boy-cunt is yours and I want your big
cock screwing me. I want you so much. My bum is wet with your mouth juice
and my sweat. Fuck me Alex. Love me, fill me with cum. I want you fucking
my hole. I have never wanted my bum taken so much. I want you Alex. Please
do my arse. "

I rolled Kevin on his side, against me. His bum worked my cock into him. He
whimpered as I worked through his lovely tight boy-muscle. His body shook
and he yelled as I fucked my big cock-head into his anus.

I cuddled Kevin and played with his cock as I moved deeper. His arse opened
and fucked against me as he took my long, hard penis deep into his body. I
pulled back and fucked him hard.

My cock worked further up his arse as he pushed against it. His cock
expanded in my hand and started to leak and then spray. I had his gland
against my cock-head. He was leaking and then coming. My boy was blasting
thick strands of sperm over my hand and screaming as I fucked his gland.  I
hit his gland again and again as I fucked his boy-cunt harder and faster. I
felt Kevin's body shake with the enormous pleasure that I was causing his
prostate.

 Adonis screamed as he shot another round from his lovely cock- head. I
fucked quickly as I felt my spunk speed up my stem. I started to shoot into
my boy. His arse grabbed my prick as I unloaded several loads of man-cum
into him. He fucked back and spooned against my groin. My cock was embedded
in Adonis. I had no way of pulling it out, nor did I want to. His arse was
so full of cum and my cock was so far up him.

I held Kevin tightly and kept my spunky cock inside his hot tight
arse-hole. Adonis purred against me. He was so fucked and full of my love
for him. His bum was tingling and so bloody hot. I loved having my man-cock
sliding in my sperm, inside him. My cock lost its stiffness but stayed with
him.

"I am so fucked." Kevin panted. "Please leave your wonderful prick in me. I
know it's softer now but I want to feel you still up me. I love your spunk
splashing around my hole and I want to feel you inside me."

We stayed, locked together. My cock was semi-hard, up Kevin. He fucked
against me a bit and finally dropped to sleep. I fell against his young
body and dozed off, my sex up him and immersed in his arse juice and my
cum. I put my arms around Adonis as I slumbered against his body.

The telephone abused my ears causing me to wake, Kevin was spooned against
me and my cock was in his butt. I would have stayed here all day, fucking
my boy. He wanted to be rooted so much! Each ring of the phone woke me
more. Finally I grabbed the receiver and almost shouted at it.

"I'm awake, so what?"

"It's your boss from Sydney." A voice bellowed down the line. "You awake
now and ready for work?"

"Oh, shit, sorry sir, what have I done, am I too late or something?"

"No you are so bloody good. I just want the tapes of your next interview. I
have held all the Current Affairs programmes on my radio and the TV
Stations until I get your next interview. You should be meeting the key
players in the morning. It's only 7 am in London but I want you to know how
good your work has been. I hope you have been having a good time so far.
The War looks like happening. I am putting my whole media force with you
and trust your decisions. You are the best we have Alex. Want some really
good work from you today.  Hope you and the boy had a good meal at that
place I suggested. Now get out of his arse and fire up for work. When you
get to the States I want some coverage of the man on the street in New
York. I am trying to get an interview for you with President Bush's right
hand man. This may happen. Get up and move, my expensive guy."

"Yes sir, I will, right now. Thanks for your trust and confidence, I, we,
will be ready for the studio in an hour. I believe the London Office's
driver will pick us up. We fly to New York on Sun night for Monday
meetings. Do you want to change that?"

"No, I just want the best interviews and the latest news from my star. Your
face and interviews of the Terrorists were the best I have ever seen. The
interviews received maximum coverage around the World. I need more, I have
promised more.  Take that boy with you. I reckon he is what you have needed
for a while. I think he is very good for you Alex because you are on fire
as you were last time we had a major problem.  You are the only guy who can
handle the big stories for me. I have let you have a roving commission as
you know. This time I have to direct where you are. I need your work.  Get
that boy back into the studio and let him see you in action. I want to meet
him when you get back to Sydney. He has enlivened you a lot. I know that as
I see and hear your work,"

"Thank you sir, yes I would love to let you meet Kevin, I think he is
another me in the making."

"Let me be the judge of that. We will talk in Sydney when you return. For
now just get those interviews and your salary has a rise of $50000 from
me. I value you very much and want you to continue your work. That should
give you almost three million per year. You are worth every cent."

I feel back on the bed. Three Million, I usually got well paid but now this
sort of money meant I was a captive to the Company. I was a captive to my
boss. He was paying me for my life I thought. But he knew that I was caught
up with a boy and he accepted that, even wanted to meet him. He said I was
worth every cent.

My cock was in Kevin. He was sleeping in my arms, his arse-hole holding the
head of my deflated dick.

I loved Kevin so much, I knew. Whatever I did he was going to be by my side
and he wanted that.

I pulled my soft cock out of his anus and shook him awake. Kevin grunted
and moaned as his hole was now empty and sleep was taken from him.

"Got to wake and work my boy, Sorry but I have to interview today, in fact
in two hours. Let's shower and dress and go back to the studio."

"Uh, I'm full of your cum. I want more! Can't we stay here, you phone in
sick or something?"

"No my spunky boy. I don't do that, ever. They pay me too much to lie that
way. Come on let's shower, wake up and go to work. You are part of me now,
want to do it my way?"

"Yes, of course." Kevin replied.

"Well I have some interviews to do in two hours time. We will have some
time in London after that then we will fly to New York on the Concorde. Do
you know about that plane?"

"I do. It's sleek, long-nosed and very fast. We going on that very
expensive plane?"

"Yea we are because you should enjoy the best. If I can enjoy your body
then you should let me make sure that you experience the best of the World
Kevin."

I played with Kevin and danced him to the shower. I soaped my boy and
washed every part of his gorgeous body. He wanted me to fuck him again. We
didn't have time.

"I want to fuck you tonight Kevin. I love your arse. Let's sleep, with me
up you and you spunking hard after a difficult day."

"I want to stay in bed, getting fucked."

"My boss has just given me a good pay rise. He telephoned while I was stuck
up your arse.  He's paying me lots to do these interviews and I can't
change the times."

We showered and dressed. Kevin looked like an angel. I took his lips
against mine and kissed his mouth. He opened his lips and took my tongue
eagerly into his mouth. I tongue fucked him and slid around his young
cavity. We sucked tongues and had a wonderful pash. I held my boy and
cuddled him.

I loved Kevin, more and more. He was so good for me.

The driver was waiting for us, his eyes dropped to Kevin's tight brown
pants. The bulge wasn't hard, as Kevin had shot so much over night and this
morning. He was simply a beautiful teen boy ready for adventure.

We settled against the leather of the back seats, holding hands. I had no
interest in being a tour guide for Adonis I wanted to look at his face and
mouth words to him. He did the same to me. We were transfixed. I thought I
knew where I was and had my feet on the ground and some control of
myself. Kevin had blown this away. One smile from his lips and the fringe
bouncing on his forehead had me aroused again. I wanted to fuck Kevin on
the back seat. I wanted his lovely buns to grip my cock as I filled his
tight boy-arse with my cum. I couldn't get enough of him.

"The security at the studio is so tight this morning." The driver
said. "Has Kevin got a clearance to be there?"

"Yes," I replied to him. "Kevin is a privileged guest."

"There will not be any others then. The staff has been advised that an
important interview will take place and nobody is to be near the
studio. Your Producer has been there since 4am. He is very concerned that
our Station will be safe from attack and he has welcomed the presence of
armed soldiers throughout the building. Don't know who you are talking to
but boy, this has to be the most exciting morning that we have ever seen."

I knew what was happening and freaked a bit as I felt my career was
swinging on this morning.

"Will you do me a favour?" I asked the driver. "Will you sit with Kevin as
he watches me from the outside. He will need lots of support as this could
be a very tense time?"

"I can't get clearance to do that." The driver replied.

"Leave that to me." I said. "My Producer and the top people in the Station
know why Kevin will be there and I trust you to make sure that Kevin is
okay."

We drove into the Station car park. Sure enough the place was guarded and
armed soldiers watched our car fill one of the slots. We walked towards the
main doors and were immediately challenged. I held my identity pass out for
inspection and was recognised. I told the soldiers that Kevin and our
driver were part of my group. They telephoned someone. That seemed to be
the right thing to do as we were allowed to pass the checkpoint.

We arrived at my usual studio and found my Producer wringing his hands,
almost in fear. The studio was surrounded by armed guards. I noticed a
couple inside the booth.

My Producer welcomed Kevin and the driver. He gave them seats against the
window of the booth and asked me to walk with him.

"This is a fucking hard morning Alex. We have had to change our usual rules
for people to be here as the two Prime Ministers could be targets of a
bloody terrorist. Sydney has been on the line all morning. They want to get
the best interview and make sure nothing happens. You okay for what you
must do?"

"I'm nervous, but I hope that I can pull this off." I told him. "Make sure
Kevin is okay. I don't want him alarmed by the interviews or the security
guys. He doesn't know who is coming to the studio."

"I will make sure that he is okay. I have been told from Sydney that he is
to be treated like royalty."

"What time do we start?" I asked my Producer.

"10 mins. You have just made it Alex."

"K, I will go into the booth and wait for the men."

The men arrived accompanied by minders and guards. My cell phone blasted as
my boss in Sydney wanted to know what was happening. I told him that
everything was ready, so were my questions. He told me he would listen to
every word and the networks were ready to share my interview. The TV
cameras were poised to capture every word. The Cameramen seemed as scared
as I was.

Mr Blair and Mr Howard came into the studio. Their minders surrounded the
windows. Kevin was given room to look at me. I winked at him.

Mr Howard recognised me and introduced Mr Blair. We talked for some
minutes. The red light appeared, the interview was now air. I plunged
headfirst into the hard questions and fired them at both men.

Thirty minutes later I was a ball of sweat. It was over and my nerves
settled a little as the men left the studio. I sat at the desk and sneaked
some looks at Adonis. He held his thumbs up and smiled at me.

The TV crews left and sound people pulled plugs and took their gear
away. Kevin pushed the door to the booth and ran to me.

"You were so, so good." He said, kissing my cheek.

My mobile rang. I put it to my ear and listened to my boss.

"You have just interrupted every news story on my networks around the
World. You have made those men expose their interests in War and why they
have our troops on such an alert. You have managed to ferret out the real
reasons for the conflict. Peace rallies and hatred towards Governments have
now been squashed by the answers the men gave you. Now we know why War is
essential. Alex you fucken got the results that we need. I love you
man. You have discovered the truth. Your face is on all my TV networks and
every radio station has your voice, across the globe. That interview was
simply the best you have ever done for me. I reckon you need that kid near
you each time you do this work. He has made you return to the Alex that I
supported in Sydney."

"I am grateful Sir. I did what you wanted."

"More than that Alex you have given me a huge audience and your work is now
on our network and others are playing it around the World.


The New York office has confirmed an interview with President Bush's aid is
on Monday. He is ready to talk to you. I want you to use your skills with
him. He will be in New York at our office at 11 am. You and Kevin must be
there and ready for a really hard time. I have released details to all our
TV and Radio Stations. This will be the penultimate interview. You are the
only person to do it."

"We are flying to the States on Monday. I have bookings with British
Airways Concorde at 11 am. We will not make your times."

"I've changed that. You two will catch the Concorde on Sunday and stay at
my hotel in Manhattan over night. You both will be met at the Hotel at 9 am
on Monday and go to the studio.  You have made such a success of what no
one else has. Get lost until Sunday! Just make sure you are skilled and
ready for your flight to the US, 5pm Sunday. I will be in Manhattan that
night and want you both to have supper with me in the hotel. I was waiting
in Sydney for you both, now I will join you in New York. Go away and have
fun. Look at the TV and see yourself, then understand why I want you in New
York next Monday."

"Thankyou sir. We will be there."

"Make sure that boy is with you. He has lifted your work more than you
could guess. Have a look at the TV later tonight. You are bloody good
mate."

The phone disconnected. We were free for a short time. Adonis had listened
to my side of the conversation. He studied me carefully.

"What's happening?" He asked.

"We are spending this afternoon in London and then flying to the States
tomorrow at 5pm. We are staying at the companies' Hotel and having food
with my boss at about 10pm. I have to interview the US President's Aid on
Monday morning.  Right now we are getting out of this place and enjoying
London."

"You won't get out of this place without the applause you are due. Do you
realise what an impact you have caused?"

"No, I just did my job. Kevin I get very well paid to talk. That's my
life. I would like to see what the TV made of me though."

'It'll be on the news, later I bet." Kevin said.

"Hope so, let's get out of here."

My Producer slapped my back and the crews clapped.

"See you guys later. Won't be back for a while. We are going to the States
on Sunday. Our boss will be there. Thanks for your hard work."

Kevin and I rode the lift to the ground floor and settled back on the
driver's leather seated car. I was fucked after that interview. Kevin held
my arms and cuddled against me.

"I know why I love you so much." He muttered.

"Let's have something to eat at the Hotel and explore some more." I told
Kevin.

"I'm available for you, for the next 24 hours." The driver said. "I'm under
instructions to take you anywhere you wish. If you want to travel somewhere
I can do that"

"We need to eat and freshen up and forget about the studio I think." I told
him. "Come with us for lunch. I think Kevin would love to see some of
England if you are happy to drive us away from London. We could go to
Windsor and then Wales. I would love him to see the Countryside."

"I would love to make your young guy happy. He is very special to you and I
think all the people who met him at the studio."

Kevin sat blushing as he listened to the driver. I cuddled him tight and
ran my hand through his blonde hair.

"Kevin's why my work is getting better."

"You are always good, but, yea, Kevin has made you even better." The driver
said. "He is one great kid. I can see why you love him and the whole London
Office fell for him."

Kevin blushed some more and fell against me as we raced to the Hotel for
some lunch.

We sat together and enjoyed a great meal. The Hotel had a TV pointed at the
dining room. The News centered on my interview. I watched the coverage,
amazed at the intensity that the three of us had created. Kevin held my
hand tightly as he watched my reaction.

"Told you it was good. You have managed to find out why this War is so
important."

I was staggered with my boy's perception. He understood what was happening.

"We going to the USA tomorrow Dad? That's where all the reasons for the War
are understood. Who are you interviewing in New York?"

"Some guy from the President's Office I think." I told Kevin.

"Can I be with you?"

"My boss will be there and he wants us to have dinner tomorrow night in his
New York Hotel. He wants you with me all the time. He reckons you have
changed me."

Our driver looked at us and grinned. "You guys are so lucky because you
love each other. That's why your interviews are so good Sir. You have the
most gorgeous teen with you and boy it's made you so excellent in all your
work.'

"Give us thirty minutes and we can travel with you. Forget the realities of
what I am doing and show Kevin a good time and some of England. Let's go to
Wales and enjoy the Country. I want you to share our fun."

Kevin and I left the lunch table and scrambled to our room to change and
become tourists again. I wanted Kevin to enjoy the beauty of England and
then fly to the States with good memories.

"He's a nice man." Kevin remarked.

"Yes he is a good man for the firm." I replied.

"He wants to fuck me. He told me while you were at work."

"You want him to screw you?"

"Only if you are there."

"He's probably got a big English foreskin and it would fucken hurt you
Kev."

"Let's dress in casual clothes and see what happens." I continued.

We dressed causally and Kevin looked even more beautiful. I got hard and
realised that I would have him sleeping with me later. I was more in love
with this boy than I thought. He was too young for the emotions that I
had. He had kicked me back to a wealthy life and my boss liked what I was
doing. Kevin needed to enjoy being a boy. If the driver fucked him then I
should let him. My jealous thoughts needed to be controlled. Kevin wanted
me with him as he rooted cock.

I knew I would always wake up in his arms.

The driver was waiting. We had some hours of fun before New York. We joined
him for our tour.

To be continued.