Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2003 23:03:23 +1000
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
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...