Date: Tue, 14 Jan 2003 21:52:17 +1100
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: Young Blonde Boy 9

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 9


The loud speaker called our flight. 'British Airways flight to London,
boarding now'. I shook Kevin and gathered our in-flight bags. Adonis opened
his eyes and smiled at me.

"Huh, we moving. I'm still sleepy." He purred against my chest.

"Yes my boy, We are boarding the next plane. You can sleep with me as we
leave Narita and speed to London."

"I want that, you are so warm and feel so good. I trust you so much Alex."

I ran my fingers through my boy's hair and played with his fringe. His
slim, developed 14-year old body wriggled against me as he smiled.

"I am so happy. Never before have I felt so good. You have done so much for
me." He sighed.

I looked at Kevin. He was genuine and so vulnerable. He enjoys male sex and
loves getting fucked, I knew, but his lovely innocence with everything else
was enticing. I could give Kevin so much and would. His eyes showed his
wonder as they opened fully whenever something different caught his
attention. He was a clever boy who needed to be exposed to the World even
though it would mean lots of hot cock. He was sensitive and sincere. I had
his trust and he had asked me to let him take Pete's cock on the way to
Tokyo from Sydney.  I had to destroy any jealous thoughts and let my boy
enjoy being rooted. He held me as he got stuffed then slept in my arms. I
was falling deeper into a chasm of love.

"I'm really your son now, isn't that right?" Kevin said. "Mum gave me to
you."

I looked through his fringe, deep into his blue eyes and mine moistened.

"Yes Kevin, yes. You are, and I want you so much to be with me. I can do so
much for you and you are the most wonderful boy have ever seen." I
spluttered.

Kevin's eyes moistened too and he let his tears roll down his lovely
cheeks.

"I never want this moment to end. I love you so much -dad." He cried,
holding my head in his arms.

" We've got to board the plane son. Hang onto me as we walk to the
departure lounge."

Kevin clung to me and tried to carry some of the baggage. He was sleepy and
teary. This was another turning point in our relationship. There was
nothing I didn't know about his body and its functions, now I was in his
head, I realised. Not because I could afford to spend lots of money, just
because he knew I loved him.

We both walked to the left of the entrance in the jet and were given our
seats. Kevin ignored the Steward and threw his body over mine as we both
let loose a flood of tears. I held his body to mine. The B.A. Steward had
no way of handling this situation. Kevin's seat was empty. Our bags were
draped over it.

Kevin's body was over mine, in my recliner. We embraced and cuddled as the
jet soared into the air. My boy's head was against my cheek and his tears
of joy coated my skin. His hands clung to my head and pulled me to him. We
stayed together and slept a bit.

I woke to the Steward coughing and offering the trolleys of food and
drink. Kevin was curled into my body and I had my arms around him. He was
sleeping and holding me tightly.

"You two guys okay?" The Steward asked. "We've got a long way to go. In
this cabin you are supposed to get the best service. I have tried to give
you our English service but you have held your son against you since we
left. He isn't even in his seat. It's really not allowed especially on take
off. You two seemed to need to be close so I ignored your position. You
both must be seated and strapped when we descend to Heathrow. You want to
eat and drink now?"

"Huh, yea." I replied. My son is very tired. He has never been abroad."

"Yea you have both been in tears since you entered the aircraft. You sure
you are okay?" The Steward continued.

"Ah, yes I think so." I spluttered. "We've had a pretty emotional time."

"He's a very handsome young man. You want me to lift him onto his seat?"

"No, I wouldn't let this magic moment change one bit."

"He's your son isn't he? The Captain wants to know. This has never happened
in our first class cabins.

"Yea, he's mine." I replied. "Tell the Captain if he has a problem, come
and see me."

"No it's okay. Just that this boy is so good looking and we both want him
to enjoy the flight. You've paid and enormous amount of money to cry all
the way to London. Please enjoy what we have to offer."

"We will, my boy is sleeping a bit. I will wake him soon. Will you bring
the trolleys back in half and hour and then let us enjoy what you offer?" I
asked him.

"Sure that's what I am here to do. There are not many people here in first
class tonight so you are giving me a break until you want me. I will keep
all the food hot and fix you any drink you want, The Captain wants you to
take your son into the cockpit and let him see the controls of the
aircraft."

"Thanks for all of that." I said. "I will buzz you when we are ready."

We stayed in each other's arms; salty tears mattered over our faces. My
Adonis woke slowly and cautiously. He looked up through his blonde fringe
and flicked his blue orbs into my face.

"We flying again?" He asked me.

"Yea and you will have a wonderful time. The Captain wants you to see how
this Jet flies in the cockpit, and then we will eat and sleep some more. We
will be in London in 10 hours. I can't wait to show you the city"

"I love you so much." Kevin said. "I have been in your arms for a long
time. I want to stay there."

"Let's have a look at the cockpit and have some food"

"Yea, I'm hungry now. I want you to cuddle me still." Kevin replied.

I buzzed the Steward. He was with us in seconds.

"You want to meet the Captain and see how this plane flies." He asked
Kevin.

"Yes, I am sorry, I was asleep as we took off. I would love to meet the
Captain."

Kevin grabbed my hand and followed the Steward to the cockpit.

"Ah you guys are now awake. You want your son to see how this beast flies?"
He asked me.

"Yea he's a bit sleepy but I bet this will wake him." I said.

The Captain put my boy in his chair and let him see the speed of our craft
and where we were. Kevin grabbed my arm and panicked as he saw how fast we
were travelling and our position.

"We are close to Russia and we are speeding so fast." He panted.

"Yea that's what happens in planes." I told him.

"Shit, I never knew this."

"Let's not swear," I told him, "just enjoy something that you have never
experienced."

"Sorry, I never knew about this. It's awesome." Kevin responded.

"Thanks Captain," I said. "We'd better eat and sleep. Can Kevin see the
English Countryside from here later in the morning?"

"Of course. You have a very handsome son. He is welcome on my deck
anytime."

Kevin was wide awake and taking everything in as we walked back to our
seats.

"You hungry sexy?" I asked him.

"Yes, very. I want to eat and fuck." He replied.

The Captain wants you to see us cross over the English countryside from the
cockpit in the morning." Let's eat and enjoy the rest of the trip.

"With you anything." Kevin purred. "You have complete control over me and I
love it."

The Steward trundled the trolleys back to our seats. Kevin smiled at
him. This caused the Steward to blush! My antenna went up as I watched his
eyes rove over my boy's dishevelled body, sprawled against mine. Kevin's
groin was full and lifted by my thigh, giving the B.A. guy a complete view
of his boy-meat. Kevin was rock-hard I realised. All the patting and
rubbing and emotive time we had experienced had transferred to his cock!
This happens in times like this, I thought.

I watched the play, fascinated by the Steward's inability to hide his
hard-on. He couldn't lift his eyes from Adonis's cock. Kevin destroyed him
further by lazily reaching his pole to adjust its hardness to better suit
his comfort. He seemed not realise that he was receiving one hot perv from
the Steward. Kevin must have enjoyed his new position as he rubbed his cock
several times and sighed as he lay back against me. I looked at Kevin's
face. His eyes were closed as he played with his cock.

I finished the scene by running my hands down Kevin's torso arriving at his
cock.

By now the Steward had abandoned any rational thoughts. He was masturbating
his lengthy dick with rapid strokes as he watched me open Kevin's fly.

"Ah, man, you going to let me see him. I love young guys, he is so hot. Oh
man, his cock, it's so hard and his body is flawless."

I loosened Kevin's pants and let the Steward see my boy's balls, then his
thighs. Kevin was fully awake and looking eagerly at the Steward.

"Want to fill my mouth with your cock?" He panted. "I would love to suck
you off."

I nodded to the Steward giving him the okay. He was in a mess. His hand
dragged down his zipper and his underpants unleashed a beautiful English
uncut, lengthy cock. He pulled his skin back showing both of us his juicy,
cummy head. Kevin was stunned. I could feel his body tremble as he eyed the
juice that would lubricate his mouth.

"You want this guy's cum Kevin?" I asked him.

"Oh yea, but you hold me as I suck him off. I want to taste him and swallow
his spunk."

The Steward lost it completely. He put his cock-head against Kevin's lips
and rammed it into his mouth. Kevin gagged a bit but then let the big cock
work its way down his throat. He sucked the guy as only he could do.

"Oh man that's so hot, you know how to suck. I am so far down your
throat. Oh suck it. Yea, you know what to do suck me, take my juice. I'm
cumming oh shit you are taking my spunk. Wow man suck it down." Steward
panted.

I held Kevin tight as he gulped the juice into his throat. He pushed
against me and urged my arms to hold him tighter as he took the guy's
orgasm. The Steward slowed his pounding as his cock finished spunking
Kevin's mouth. He popped his dick out of my Adonis's mouth leaving Kevin to
swallow the drops of goo that he had deposited.  Kevin opened his mouth and
showed me the cummy mess he had over his tongue. I leant to him and kissed
my tongue against his. We shared the very spunky Steward's juice.

Steward managed to stand and put his dick away. His eyes still riveted on
Kevin's cock. By now Kevin had a lot of boy pre-cum dribbling around his
dick-head.

"Uh, can I suck him off?" The Steward asked me.

"Sure, ask Kevin." I replied.

Adonis thrust his groin up to the B.A. guy letting him know what he
wanted. The man ploughed his mouth over Kevin's leaky cock. I could feel
the action as Kevin worked his young cock into the Steward. He jumped
against me as the Steward got a mouthful of his cum. Kevin shot several
loads down the guy's throat and collapsed into my arms.

The B.A. guy swallowed Kevin's jitz and managed to stand.

"You two want what's on my trolleys?" He asked. " I have never been in this
position. I know you Alex. You have been with me in London on one of your
trips. Remember the night in the small hotel near Victoria Station?"

I looked at the guy, this time examining his face.

"Yea I do, I remember." I replied to him. "We fucked all night."

Kevin became quite possessive. He clung to me and pulled my lips to
his. The Steward smiled as he realised what Kevin was thinking.

"Hey, young, beautiful guy. That was a one-off time. I know who Alex is and
I know who you are. We've checked passports and love having you both on
board. I am so pleased that Alex would let me have you."

"Kevin loves to be fucked. If you want and I bet you do, come back when you
have recovered and he will accommodate your big English cock." I told the
Steward. "In the meantime I would like a Brandy, lime and soda and Kevin
would like a big glass of coke."

"The Captain wants Kevin as well. You let him have some of this boy?"

Kevin grinned as he heard this. "Yea if he's got a big cock. I love this
mile high stuff, but only if Alex is with me. I trust him." He responded.

"Let's have some food from your trolley," I told the Steward.

"Sure thing." He replied. "I think I have recovered. What would you like?"

Kevin bounced over to his huge seat and pulled the table down. "You fix me
some food Dad. You know what I like."

"Dad?" The Steward looked at me.

"Yea, don't think about it. I will explain to you and the Captain later." I
said.

We sorted out the food and drink, ate, drank and settled to watch the
movie.

Kevin held my hand and looked at me.

"You want to love me tonight? The others are just fucks." He asked.

"I want to put my cock up your arse, lying in a big bed and letting you
feel me rooting your boy-hole for a long time, in fact all night. Wait
until we reach London. At the moment have fun Kevin." I replied.

"That's why I love you so much." Kevin muttered. "Cuddle me, I am your
boy."

We held each other and watched the movie. London was near, so was my
interview. I had to read some papers but couldn't with this wonderful
Adonis in my arms. Oh well, maybe I can do some reading as he sleeps in our
hotel. Kevin fell against me, fast asleep.

The B.A. plane purred on to London.

To be continued.