Date: Sat, 9 Aug 2003 21:45:31 +1000
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: Young Blonde boy 26

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 practicing safe sex and you should not imitate their behavior. Be safe
and take care.
                                                  

			    Young Blonde Boy 26


'BA flight to Tokyo now boarding. Please have your pass ready,' a
loudspeaker shrieked; waking both of us. I was covered in Kevin. His arms
were round my neck, his slender teen body wrapped over my mine, our
crotches merging and so warm. I had my arms around my boy embracing his
torso as he cuddled into me. If I could stay in this place I would forever
I thought, my Adonis is such a wonderful boy. I loved every part of him and
wanted to protect him from all that had happened. At last we were free from
the abuse of the last few days. No more fear of the arse-holes that wanted
to fuck my boy and put his beautiful body, fucking, sucking and being used
by men and boys on the Web porn site that my boss owned. We were free.

Kevin's face lit up with a warm smile as he brushed his cheek against me.
"Dad," he whispered, "we're going now, I heard the speaker announce our
flight. I need to pee first I'm busting."

"Yes son," I replied. "I need to pee as well there's a toilet near the
entrance. You okay to move a bit and straighten out?"

"Yep I can, but I want to go with you. I'm scared of being alone."

"That's okay Kevin, relax and lift up a bit. I'm as stiff as a rock, I want
to pee but you've made me want to take your arse over my cock and fuck into
you. I've slept with you in my arms for a while."

"I'm the same. I can feel you against my butt it has made me hard." Kevin
responded. "But shit I've got to go now. My cock needs to piss!"

Kevin drew himself up and started to walk to the toilet. I rose, following
him.

"Hey guy," a voice called to me, "know who you are. You're a radioman and
you were in New York for the war. We all heard you and saw you on TV. You
were great man. We all loved you."

He stopped me and suddenly a group of black guys surrounded me. They pushed
to get to me wanting autographs. Shit I was being mobbed before the
flight. Kevin was away from me. Fuck, he was alone. I couldn't let Kevin be
by himself. He was so young and now very scared. I had to get rid of these
guys. They jostled, pushing papers at me to sign. I tried to do what they
wanted; it was difficult.  I couldn't get away from the group. Somehow they
jostled me to sit back on the chair and held me, I was unable to move. One
black guy had my arms curled behind the seat as he thrust his tubby body
over mine.

I looked towards the toilet in time to see Kevin being dragged out of the
door by two guys. They hauled him towards the exit. We were separated! Fuck
the sods had found us and now they had Kevin. I was defenseless, held at
bay by these lying souvenir hunters. I wriggled trying to elude my
captors. It didn't work.

Kevin was being dragged back to LA I heard his screams as the men handled
him through the doors. I shouted and screamed hoping that Kevin understood
that I would find him and take him back to Sydney.

The doors closed behind him and his captors. The guys holding me took
off. I was alone, shattered by this experience. I shook my head and headed
to the toilet. My cock had to leak its load of piss, that was the first
thing to do, after that I had no ideas. My Kevin was taken in spite of the
careful escape we had organized from the USA. He was somewhere outside the
airport and our plane to Japan was due to leave in 30 minutes. We should be
boarding now and getting settled.

I pissed and ran to the exit door. My instincts told me that my boy would
be somewhere in the car park with the kidnappers. They would have some fast
vehicle ready to take him away as fast as possible.

Luck played into my hands, fuck it was so good. I was in time to see one
big black guy take Kevin into a small toilet near the exit doors. I
reckoned that the guy wanted to fuck Kevin and couldn't wait to stuff his
cock up his small slender butt he had to do my boy here at the
Airport. Kevin didn't need this abuse I figured. Shit he was mine and mine
alone. The sod had no rights to my boy's arse-hole. It was fucken mine.

I ran to the toilet and watched in disbelief as the guy had Kevin over the
piss trough. He wasn't even in a cubicle so anyone could enter and see the
bastard trying to have my son. Kevin was screaming abuse, refusing to take
the fucken horse cock that the guy was wanking. It was thick, hard and
gooey. I wondered quickly where the monster had been recently. Fuck he
wasn't going to screw Kevin! The black guy wasn't a big man, just a nasty
looking shit-head who needed to be taken down a peg or two. He was bent
over and I was so fired up so I kicked his black arse. He fell so did
Kevin. Luckily Kevin moved so he wasn't underneath the hyped guy. I pushed
the man's head into the urinal and gave him another jolt across the back of
his neck. His face sank into the pissy trough his body sagging from my
hits.

Kevin lifted his tiny frame recognizing me.

"Dad, oh dad it's you, can we go? Am I safe now?"

"Maybe Kevin," I whispered to him, "we've got to get out of here and lose
the guys in the car out there. They want you to go with them."

"Dad I don't, I want to be with you."

"I know Kevin, we've got to get out of here and not let the guys see
us. They're waiting for this dick-head, in their car. He's in the trough
and I don't think he'll come round for a while. I managed to push him down
as he tried to fuck you. We have to get back to the plane. Once we are on
board nothing will happen again, especially when it takes off for Narita."

The toilet door swung open. A crowd of Japanese men entered the small
bog. They all wanted to relieve themselves and jumped back when they saw
the black guy lying in the trough. The bedlam they caused meant that Kevin
and I could disappear and return to the plane. My boy was stunned and
couldn't move. I grabbed Kevin shouting to him to run as hard as he
could. We both raced back inside the airport and scrambled to the gateway
for the Tokyo flight. We made it, our boarding passes let us enter the
plane and settle into the seats that we had booked. The jet moved to the
take-off position soon after, finally it was in the air.

Kevin started to cry I did the same. We cuddled then finally grinned at
each other. We had escaped the horrors of the porn room; maybe now we had
some chance of a more settled life together. Kevin kissed me cuddling my
chest. I cuddled him, holding his shaking body and whispering my love for
him as he closed his teary eyes in sleep. I held my boy so tight, closing
my eyelids in sleep, with him.

Sometime later I felt a hand tugging my arm. The Steward was waking me,
offering food. Kevin lifted his head from my groin and smiled. The beauty
of his face and teary cheeks shone somewhat at he looked at the trays.

"I'm hungry Dad. I want to eat do you?"

"Yea Kevin, we've had a bad time let's eat and talk a bit." I answered.

We dropped the little tables and sorted the meals. I gave Kevin bits of
mine and he did the same to me.

"Dad that was a bad thing in LA I didn't think I would get away from the
black guy. He wanted me to fuck with him and then go back to the studios in
New York. They had a plane booked for me to go with them and shoot more
pics. Shit, I don't ever want that again. I just want to be with you. I
want your cock up me not theirs. I want to have you love me. I fucken hate
the shit that those guys do. I want what we are doing, as I love you so
much. They are fucken bastards. Can we go back to Sydney and start over? I
don't want to spend time in Japan. I want to be with you. What will Yasou
want to do with us? Hell my bum is hot for you not other men."

I knew what Kevin was saying. I also realized that we must hide and not
return for a while. I had kicked my job relying on the capital I had to
support us both. I had some responsibility to my boy and would not change
that for anything.

"Kevin, we will spend some time with Yasou and his family then go back to
Sydney. At the moment it's unsafe as my boss has his people looking for you
and me. We have to lie low, rest a bit, and then go back. Trust me, it's
for the best."

Kevin grinned snuggling against me as he let go of his fears. He trusted
me. I held him close and played with his lovely blonde fringe.

"Kevin, I love you so much. I won't let anything happen to hurt you. I want
you with me all the time. I don't think that I can cope anymore without you
in my arms."

Kevin dropped over my groin; my cock dribbled as his body nestled into
mine. The Steward collected the trays and muttered:

"Don't mind me guys, I am here for the long haul. If you want anything just
buzz me."

I nodded and held Kevin even harder. His body so warm and soft against my
groin.

"Dad, oh dad, that feels so nice. I want you to hold me like this all the
time. I want to feel your body over mine. It's so good." Kevin whispered,

We dozed off and slept. Kevin's body was wrapped around me his head sinking
into my neck. I had the most glorious teen that I had ever seen, tangled
over me. Every part of my Adonis was touching and pushing against my
body. I was so caught up with my feelings. I wanted to protect my boy from
any further harm and love him. I knew I was besotted with Kevin. He had me
around his little finger and I wanted to be there. I simply loved him and
reckoned we belonged together for all time. That was so unfair as I knew as
he had a life to lead and lots to learn. I could teach him what I knew but
his body needed to feel the pleasure that he needed and all the rest that
growing up presented. I shook his body a bit, making him wake.

"Dad, what's wrong? I was dreaming."

"I'm scared Kevin. I'm causing you big problems and you are so young."

"Yea I'm young but I know what I want." Kevin responded.

"It's more than that." I answered him. "You have a young life and many
years ahead of you. I can't hold you back. I have tried to let you go and
enjoy other guys. I don't have the right to think that you and I should
always be together. I'm scared of my feelings Kevin. I love you so much
that I must let you go and you need to discover what you want."

" I know what I want right now, you. I want to be with you. I don't know
what I'll want later. Maybe I'll want someone else. But, shit I want you
Dad more than anything I have ever wanted in my life. You have loved me and
taught me so much. I want you in my life for always."

"You are so young Kevin. I will always be here for you no matter
what. Right now I am scared that I love you so much. You've got so far
under my skin that I can't think of any day that I wouldn't want you with
me."

"Dad that's the same place I'm in now. I love you so much and I don't want
to be in another man's arms. I want you loving me. I know how to take you
and I love it when you fuck my tight hole. Why do we have to worry about
the future?"

"Because I am so much older than you and I don't want to take your young
life away from you and what you might do Kevin."

"Dad please let me love you. I want today be so good. I love being in your
arms and love you making love to me. I want you Dad. I really love you so
much please let's stop this talk and let me show you why I love you so
much."

My instincts told me to stop this self-appraisal. I couldn't, I was doing
Kevin a disservice I thought. I loved him and always would. We needed to
consider our future. Kevin needed to be free of my demands and choose what
he wanted. He answered my concerns by squeezing my body and rubbing his 14
-year old cock over my spunk-filled pants. I had shot with his answers and
now had a cummy, messy cock-head and lots of goo in my pants. Kevin knew
what he had done and pushed his hand between my pants felling my slimy
cock. He played with me and pulled his cummy joints into his mouth.

"I love the taste of you Dad. I want to be held. Please just hold me and
let's not think about the future."

The plane droned on taking us to Japan and the meeting that I was starting
to dread with Yasou. He wanted to be fucked and enjoy both of us. I wasn't
ready to handle this situation.  Kevin settled against my chest and fell
asleep. We were both tired and ready to rest. I was the same and held my
boy as his breathing slowed and his teen body sagged even further into
mine. I fiddled with his warm covered penis as his body snuggled against
me. I played with his fringe of long blonde hair, still feeling his
man-hood as we both slumbered. Tokyo was far away, nothing mattered now,
just my lovely boy in my arms. I nodded off realizing again how much I
loved him.

To be continued...