Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2003 19:31:39 +1100
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
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.