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Subject: The Mysterious Dragon Boy V There is reference a few pages in to characters in a couple of other stories of mine. The encounter at Little Beach and at dinner in the hotel include characters from THE WATCHER DANE; DAVID, A BOY’S STORY; MAINLAND SOJOURN. The entire group that our main characters have dinner with play huge in the last 4 stories mentioned all of which can be found under Tag Michaels through the prolific author’s link. While the drama at Little Beach is part of DANE chap 26 there is no mention of the Toby’s in that chapter. I have simply taken some artistic license with this story. N-joi Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Back in my Acura we headed home toward Honolulu by virtue of the North Shore and the windward side of the island. As we passed Waimea Bay I wondered out loud about the Eddie Aikau competition. It was nearing the end of winter so it probably wasn’t going to happen this year. Toby asked what that was so I explained the big wave competition to him. Having been an avid surfer the boy was highly excited about surfers riding 30-50 foot waves. Still, the waves were a solid 15 feet as we passed by. A great day for surfing. I asked Toby if he was getting hungry and his signature grin was my answer. We stopped at the shrimp shack in Kahuku where we gorged on fresh caught that we’d stay for 2 nights and come back on Tuesday afternoon. She gave me some return flight options to choose from. I covered the phone. “You want to go,” I asked Toby and got his signature grin and a head nod. I gave her the go ahead and headed home faster than the laws would normally allow. 90 minutes later we were seated on the plane. Toby allowed as how it was sure different than the last time he was on a plane. He also surprised as we came in over Maui but his words were mostly limited to wow. I rented a bright red Jeep at Kahalui airport and we headed straight out to Kihei and then Wailea. Toby’s eyes were everywhere and of course he was excited about the changes. We pulled in under the portico of the Grand Wailea 30 minutes later. I grabbed our bag of clothing and gave the keys to the parking attendant and we headed inside. I had gotten an ocean side suite, thanks to my travel agent friend Kailani and once again Toby was astounded as we looked out onto the blue Pacific. The sun was low in the sky, the sunset not that far off. “Anything that you’d like to do baby boy?” Toby quietly shook his head. “I don’t know what to do Toby. It’s almost like I’ve never been here, ya know?” I did know. “Well there isn’t really a lot to do at night and surely nothing to see. How about I plan tomorrow for us?” Toby nodded his head again. “How do you feel about going to a nude beach?” The boy gave me a strange look. “They have nude beaches now,” he asked, almost incredulous at the thought. I nodded my head. “Gosh I don’t know about being naked in front of a bunch of people,” he said then added, “but I guess they would all be strangers so what difference would it make?” “And it’s not like they’re going to run into you anywhere.” He smiled and nodded his head then asked if had gone to nude beaches. I said that I had gone to the one here; little beach.” “You mean Makena?” I said yep on the other side of the rock outcropping. “You know, we could go early in the day, in the morning before too many people show up.” He seemed to give that some thought, shrugged his shoulders and said, “Okay, I guess we could do that.” I went to explain Haleakala to him and of course asked if he wanted to go to his old neighborhood, wherever that was and he said he did. I was curious about his running into people that he knew in his youth. He gave that some thought, or perhaps the answer was coming from somewhere else. “I don’t think it will matter Toby because it’s been so long besides I can play it off as maybe being a relative or something. It’s only people who were real close to me that could be a problem, like Theresa or even my mother. It’s going to work out Toby, trust me.” In fact I did trust him. Sex later that evening started in the shower which, I have to say, was rather decadent. Of course we washed each other which brought about the required hard cocks. I couldn’t get enough of Toby or his sweet body. He was gorgeous to look at, to touch, and to play with. He felt the same way because he actually told me that. We rimmed each other and I have to say that licking that boys’ core was just plain amazing. “Can you fuck me in here Toby,” he asked me and I assured him that I could it was just a matter of how he wanted it. The boy thought for about 5 seconds while he smeared his asshole with hair conditioner. “Can you hold me up,” he said extending his arms. I lifted the boy, amazed at how light he was. “Now let’s get your cock in me.” He reached underneath, found my stone hard cock and held it then I lowered him onto it. Toby took my cock stoically and once I was lodged firmly inside of him put his arms around my neck and sunk all the way down onto me. Being inside of Toby was better than anyone I had ever been buried to my balls in. I mean really, an asshole his an asshole, not much difference there. I knew it was all about the boy, about Toby. “God I love having you inside of me my sweet man,” he groaned. Toby planted his mouth against mine and we kissed deeply, tongues pushing against each other in the classic battle that wasn’t about winning, it was about feeling. My hands were under his butt supporting him and I started to try and fuck him that way but Toby had a different idea. “Turn around and back toward the wall.” I did as he asked until he told me to stop while he extend his legs then had me back up a little more than stop again. “You got me Toby,” he asked and I said that I did. I pretty much figured out what the hot young, 13 year old, had in mind which he verified. Toby put his feet flat on the wall then started doing a squat movement, extending his legs then retracting them. In effect he was doing squats and fucking himself on my cock. Toby’s arms were extended also so that his upper body leaned outward away from me in order for him to carry out his mission. I have to say that he carried it out admirably. Watching the expressions on Toby’s face was amazing. His eyes were closed much of the time but when they were open it was just barely. I watched his expression go from concentrated serious to open mouthed surprise or even shock as myriad of feelings shot through his adolescent body. He began moaning as he fucked me, grunting softly as he totally relaxed his legs allowed the full weight of his body to slam back against me and thus ramming my cock into him. “Mmmm so good, so good,” he mumbled as he moved like a piston inside a cylinder wall. I had never experienced anything like this; it was incredible. We kept it up for a good 5-8 minutes before he stopped, his body resting against mine. “Can you put my back against the wall and fuck me Toby?” Of course I could and of course I did. Toby flinched at the cold wall at first but once he was diyarbakır escort adjusted to it everything went fine. He wrapped his arms around my neck, his head was either on my shoulder or against his head and I fucked the shit out of him. I held him high enough on the wall to have a good solid throw, 5 inches or more. “Oh my God Toby, fuck me hard. Make me cum Toby, make me cum” The boy was almost whimpering but not quite. He nipped my ear after licking the inside of it. He held my head in a death grip a couple of times as intense feelings spike in his young body. He kissed my mouth, my nose, my cheeks and moaned and groaned throughout. As he began to peak I fucked him harder and faster and the boy began utter that kind of sound that one utters each time they’re thrust into, a sort of aahhh, aahhh, aahhh sound. “I’m about ready to cum baby boy,” I whispered in a husky voice. “Do it Toby, shoot your sperm into me, I’m ready to cum too.” About a minute later I exploded. “Oh fuck, oh Christ, oh shit fuck Christ,” I growled as I fired jet after jet of sperm into Toby’s ass. About the 3rd jet he cried out and I felt his asshole grip my cock over and over again as his own sperm shot out and landed who knew where. I didn’t feel it but would find it later on my body and his. I kept on fucking him, knowing he wanted it to last, hell, so did I. Things finally slowed, as they always do, and eventually I stopped altogether. We had been at it for a good 15 minutes, the shower continuing to run beside us. Toby’s arms were tight around my neck, his legs wrapped around my waist as I moved away from the wall in order to hold him around the back as well as under his butt. I felt my cum leaking out onto my fingers and felt myself grin. “I’ve got to let you down baby,” I whispered. “No, no I want to stay here forever with your big hard cock in me sweet man.” He chuckled and held me tight. I chuckled as well as I gently lifted him up until my cock bobbed free. He melted back into my arms for hugs and kisses and thank you’s all of which I returned with equal enthusiasm. We washed the necessary body parts then got out and dried off. I suggested going downstairs for a bite and Toby was all for that. Later we snuggled and huggled in bed, talking softly about Toby’s childhood growing up on Maui. “It was pretty casual Toby,” he said. School, surf and swim pretty much. I grew up in Paia in a house almost on the beach. My father was stationed there in 1942 right before Teresa and I were born. My mother moved there in 1943 and her mother moved in 1945 after the war was over. My grandfather had been killed in Europe. My father had been an extraordinary mechanic, able to fix almost any kind of engine. I went to school in Paia and Makawao then to Waianae high. I entered the first Makaha International surfing championship just a few months before… the accident. I won the junior division which is probably the main thing that made life easier for me in Waianae. Those local boys didn’t much like haole kids.” Toby asked me about my growing up so I shared that information. It was strange, or maybe not so much all things considered, but we shared many of the same thoughts and experiences as kids. For example when I was 5 years old I fell at a local beach and cut my left knee open on a piece of glass. I remembered it bleeding like a son of a bitch. Toby gasped rolled over and flipped on a bedside lamp and showed me a scar on his left knee that he got falling on the sharp lava rock at Paia Bay. He was 5 years old and remembering that it bled like a son of a bitch. We both learned to ride a bicycle when we were 6 and both bikes were red. We both kicked in the balls by a girl when we were in first grade. The real interesting part of that was that we both remember that the girl was wearing a red plaid skirt and white blouse and it happened on the day that school pictures were taken. The list goes on and on. We finally fell asleep around 9. It had been a very long and very busy day. I was awake first and called downstairs for a pot of coffee and a morning paper. Toby woke about an hour later and wandered to the bathroom, his morning boner wagging like a blind man’s cane in front of him. Afterwards he came and sat crossways on my lap. We kissed and hugged and I asked him how he slept. “Like the dead,” he responded. I arched my eyebrow at him. Toby chuckled then mumbled “sorry.” We ordered breakfast to be brought up to the room then took a shower together which necessitated some cock sucking after got out. We lay on the bed in a 69 position and worked each other’s raging cocks. Toby wanted me to cum in his mouth so that’s what he got. Afterward I bestowed the same honor on him, loving the taste of his young boy sperm. We cuddled and kissed afterward, finally getting dressed and heading out to Makena a little after 9 o’clock. Makena beach is a long curving white sandy beach the pretty much depicts the stereotypical south pacific beach that everyone wants to move to. It is made of 2 beach, Big Beach and Little Beach. The two are separated by an outcropping of lava rock called Pu’u Ola’I, which makes Little Beach accessible only by hiking up over that outcropping on a trail that requires footwear and a steady grip. It makes it difficult for small children and also prevents people from just wandering over. At the top, one walks across the outcropping to the trail leading down to little beach. Another curving white sandy beach it isn’t much more than 100 yards long, if that. Little beach is the premier nude beach in Hawaii and possibly the United States. The far end of the beach is the designated “gay” section and for good reason. It too is enclosed by an outcropping of lava rock but also lots of woods and brush where plenty of cock sucking takes place, at least in the darker hours. “I found a real cool ring out here one time,” Toby told me as we walked in the sand toward the outcropping. “It was just lying in the sand. Interestingly enough it had a real cool dragon design on it. I’d never seen anything like it. I never wore it because it was a little too big for me. It’s in my box of stuffs at your house. You should check it out when we get back, it might even fit you.” We climbed up over the rocks, across the 100 feet or so at the top, to start down the other side. There weren’t that many people there yet, a dozen or so on the hetero end and about half again as many on the gay end. As we approached I saw a handful of boys about Toby’s age frolicking in and out of the water and a while all were cute and nicely hung, a set of triplets with what appeared to be 8 inches of cock pretty much stole the show. “Gosh look at the size of those boys cocks Toby,” my green eyed wonder commented. Indeed. We dropped our towels close to where three other males were parked on beach towels, a plethora of other towels spread out around them. I assumed they were the adult caretakers of the boys in question. All 3 men looked toward us and nodded their heads. The youngest of them, a striking blonde, was düzce escort hung about as much as the triplets. They looked familiar to me but I couldn’t place why. We stripped down and went down the beach and into the water, close to where the other boys were playing. One of them, a brown haired lad came toward us and to my surprise he too had green eyes. “Hi, I’m Dane,” the boy said extending his hand and looking right at our stuff. “Don’t see boys with green eyes very often in fact, you’re the first. Toby introduced us then Dane said something that I would reflect on for a while. “You have an incredible story to share,” he said looking Toby in the eyes. He looked at me. “You too Toby but not as much as young Toby and the fact that you’re both named Toby is a story in itself. Am I right?” Toby and I both nodded our heads. “I would love to hear that sometime,” Dane said. “I know that it’s extraordinary.” By then the rest of the boy crew came over and Dane introduced us to his boyfriend Brett, the triplet cousins and a local boy named Alika. The triplets seemed familiar to me as well. Dane pointed to the adults and said their names and then something clicked for me. “You guys are friends with a guy in Honolulu named Derrick, but everybody calls him D,” I said. Dane’s face lit up. “Yeah,” he said, pointing a finger at me. “Yeah, you ride a custom Harley. I think you visited our house in Kahala once with D. “D is my savior and mentor,” Brett interjected but didn’t elaborate. Dane Said that they were only here for one night and flying back to Honolulu the next day. One of the triplets said that they had to be in Hamburg in a few days which caused me to wonder about them even more. “Where are you guys staying Toby,” the green eyed boy asked and when I told him he got a huge grin. “We’re staying there too, in one of the villas. Maybe you guys should come visit tonight after dinner. I think you’d have a lot of fun.” The latter statement was directed more to Toby than me but I sensed that it included me if I so chose.” As we flopped down on to our towels the young blond man said the same thing that Dane had about being familiar. I said that we had a mutual friend, Derrick, and both he and the man with him lit up. “That’s it; custom Harley,” he said. “D flew back with us from Seattle a couple days ago,” he offered, then introduced himself, his partner Cody, and Jordon who was with the triplets.” I explained that Dane had pointed them out along with their names. “So, what are the odds of two people with the name Toby hooking up,” he mused. “Dane said the same thing,” Toby offered. “He said that he thought that I had an incredible story,” whatever that means. David looked mildly amused at Toby’s statement. “Hhmmm,” Cody murmured. “Well if Dane said that then you have a story that would undoubtedly be very interesting. Dane has a gift, or a curse depending on one’s point of view. He is incredibly intuitive, perceptive, when it comes to people.” “Trudat,” David said with a grin, “which mean I for one would love to hear your story some time; that is if you don’t mind sharing it.” “Maybe Toby can do that,” my boy said. At that point the rest of the troop came up and grabbed their towels and started to dry off. “The Toby’s are staying at the Grand too Cody,” Dane offered as he dried his cock and his balls. It was patently obvious that all of them groomed their crotches. “Really,” Cody said. “Perhaps you could join us for dinner. What room are you in?” I told him, and as we talked Toby was involved in a conversation with the boys. I noticed that when the triplets talked it got confusing because one would start saying something, stop after a sentence or 2 and another one would pick up the thread of conversation without skipping a beat. He would say a sentence then the 3rd one would speak, adding sentences that also continued the thread of conversation. It was like one conversation but with 3 people saying it. It was dizzy making. Things slowed down and. Talk was light and as I glanced around I saw that the beach was beginning to fill up. The boy crew had gone back in the water and came back up to dry off and lay in the sun some more. A couple of guys in their late 20’s had dropped their towels in the sand a few feet away and one of them was pretty much perving on the boys. “Don’t suppose ya wanna share em.” One of the guys said as he looked at Jordon. “Not on your life friend,” the older man replied. The other guys’ aggression seemed pretty much out of the norm for Little Beach. “Well, I’m not your friend,” the guy said as he got to his knees facing us. He pointed a finger at Brett then wiggled in a “come hither” motion. “I think those lips would look great wrapped around my dick.” “If he could find it,” Dane quipped. I quickly learned that besides being intuitive Dane was also a smart ass although not in a malevolent way. The recipient of the barb got very defensive. “Kind of a smart ass aren’t you kid?” “Better than being the opposite don’tcha think?” Cody cautioned Dane to be quiet and started to speak but the guy overrode him. “What the fuck” the guy said, standing up. “I’ll kick your little fucking faggot ass right here.” David stood up. “Not gonna happen ace; see that guy,” and he pointed to the other end of the beach where a very large Hawaiian dude was coming on like a freight train. The loudmouth turned to look then looked back at David. “Here comes Kavika,” Dane observed “He’s our bodyguard,” David said mildly. “I would suggest that you sit back down and zip it.” The guy looked back down the beach to see that the mountain had already covered half of it and the guy could now fully appreciate the size of the man, or not appreciate it in this case. “Ed, sit your ass down,” his friend said. By that time other people around us were beginning to take notice that something was in the air. As the giant cleared the distance David told the guy to take his friend’s advice and the guy did. “We got a problem,” Kavika said from 10 feet away. David shook his head. “It’s all “G” brah.” Kavika nodded his head in response, his eyes still glued to the dickhead sitting on his towel. “Beach starting to fill up,” he said. We looked around and indeed it was. Little beach was a fairly popular place and by 10am over 100 people would be sprawled out on its soft white sand and soaking up the Hawaiian sun. I wasn’t sure what meant exactly other than our new found friends were leaving. “Duly noted `Vika,” David responded and to the others said they should be thinking about heading out. “Hey, Alika,” a voice called out and we turned to see a guy about 50 or so headed toward us. Slightly silver in the temples, the man was in very good shape for a guy his age. “Hey John,” the Hawaiian boy said, extending his hand for a local boy handshake and a bump of shoulders and a pat on the back with the left hand that was the local boy equivalent of a hug. “Hanging with celebs again eh?” The man noted. Then to the triplets he said, “I don’t suppose you guys would consider edirne escort doing a show here on Maui?” Then that part of the picture clicked for me; I recognized the triplets. I wasn’t a pop rock fan at all but they were X3, or Times 3 on a verbal note, and were the hottest freaking pop group on the planet and gaining more popularity every day. I watched as Alika made the introductions explaining that John was a promoter of sorts for entertainment on the island. It was a little weird watching people standing around talking business with no clothes on but hey. Jordon took over the conversation with the man while the rest of the crew started the dressing process which caused all of us to have spread out a little bit. That moved David and Cody a little closer to the guy who had hassled them and who was standing up again which caught Kavika’s attention immediately. The guy put his hands up in supplication then said to Cody, “Sorry about that display, I don’t mean to be an asshole.” Cody nodded his head in acknowledgement by which time Kavika was standing next to me, all but blocking out the sun. “So, are you guys famous or something,” the asshole asked. “Brah, you gotta ask brah, you don’t need to know,” Kavika said in his booming voice. “Now get your ass back on the sand.” Considering that Kavika outweighed the guy by 180 or more pounds and loomed over him by at least a foot, the man dropped back onto his towel like a rock. I had a little sympathy for the guy. “Yeah they are and when you figure it out you’re gonna be kicking yourself in the ass for being an ass.” Cody said to the guy in a kind voice then turned back to see Jordon and John exchanging business cards. The boys were in various stages of dress, some wiping sand off each other’s back or butt which was somewhat erotic. Some of the other beach goers had watched that as well, envy etched on their faces. They finally managed to get dressed and headed back down the beach, Kavika in front of them parting people like Moses. Plenty of people stared, some pointed and as they passed and at first I heard snippets of comments like; pop stars, rock stars, famous, hot and even the band’s name: Times 3. Some people were snapping pix with cell phones and a couple of people approached with pen and paper and asked for autographs which the boys good naturedly signed. “They friends of yours,” the asshole guy asked me and I nodded my head. “Who are they?” “Like the big man said brah; you gotta ask you don’t need to know.” Fucking Christ,” I don’t need shit from you too,” he said and started to move while his friend kept telling him to shut the fuck up. “Brah,” I said quietly, “I hold a red sash in Tiger Crane.” “What the fuck is that spose to mean?” “It means Ed,” his friend said, “That he’ll hand you your ass in less than 10 seconds and you won’t land a punch and he’ll do it in front of all these people. So just this once, shut the fuck up Ed.” “Hey guys.” I turned to see Dane standing there. The boy eyeballed both Toby’s and my crotch. “David said to remind you about dinner. We’re looking at about 7 but he’ll call your room.” I thanked him and the boy ran off back down the beach. “Let’s go Toby, okay,” my hot young 14 year old said. I nodded my head so we got dressed and left. Once on the Big beach side he said, “Is it like that a lot? I mean, guys being jerks like that?” I shook my head. “No baby boy, at least not in my experience.” He asked what Tiger Crane was. I explained that it was Kung Fu, a Chinese martial art and that the red sash was equivalent to a black belt in Karate. He still seemed confused so I explained it further to the boy as we walked. We did a quick rinse of sand under the public showers and as we approached our Jeep we saw our new friends pile into limo that slowly glided out of the parking lot. “What is the story with those people Toby?” Are they like, famous or something? “The triplets are becoming quite famous which is why people were taking their pictures and getting autographs while they walked down the beach. They are fast becoming the most well known pop rock band on the planet. While I don’t listen to that type of music I’ve heard it and they’re very good. David, Cody and Dane I’ve met before through a mutual friend, Derrick, who is a real estate agent in Honolulu and a bike riding friend of mine, among other things. They are quite wealthy, or so I understand it.” “Are they all gay,” Toby asked and I nodded my head. David, Dane and Cody are and since Brett is Dane’s boyfriend well, that’s answered. As far as the triplets and their agent are concerned, I have no idea.” “It seemed to me that Dane’s invitation to go to their villa hinted at sex. Besides he stared at both our cocks. Is that what you thought Toby?” I nodded my head. “That is most likely what it meant my green eyed cutie.” Toby grinned. “What do you think about that baby boy; playing with other boys or in this case a whole group of other boys.” Toby thought about it for a moment then shook his head. “Naw. It might be interesting in a way but I don’t think it’s something I’d really want to do. I’m a one person boy and you’re my man,” he said then kissed me hard on the mouth. That said we tore on out of the place. I told him I thought that going up Haleakala would good at this time of day so that’s where we headed. The road up the mountain is quite curvy, the views totally amazing. There were quite a few people coming down off the mountain on bicycles, that being a very popular tourist activity. As we pulled into the parking lot at the top Toby pointed out a black limo. “Looks like they’re here too,” he said. I suggested that there were quite a few black limos on the island. Toby looked at me rather indulgently and said, “Trust me Toby, it’s them.” A car pulled out right next to the limo so I pulled in and we got out and walked. There isn’t much to see up there but as I’ve said, the view is incredible. On a good clear day you can see the island of Hawaii and generally always see Lanai and Molokai and sometimes Oahu. “Heeey,” I heard a voice and turned to see Dane’s ever present grin as their group headed toward us. “You guys following us,” the green eyed boy asked with a faux serious expression on his face. “So it would seem,” Toby responded. “We’re headed down to Paia for lunch if you want to join us,” David said. “Where at,” I asked and was told Charley’s. “That’s right on the main street isn’t it?” and got another head nod. I looked at Toby and he nodded his head. “My boy says yes so, yes it is,” I answered. “That’s great,” one triplet said “We’ll get to know you better,” a different one said. “And who knows after that,” the 3rd one said. “Stop guys, it’s too crazy making,” Dane said and everybody laughed. We were talking when a boy about 13 came up and asked the triplets for their autograph. They were very good natured about it and even posed for pictures with the boy. “You’ve made a gay boy very happy you guys,” Dane observed when the young cutie was out of earshot. “What makes you think he’s gay Dane,” one of the triplets asked. Dane smiled. “Trust me, he’s a gay boy. He’ll be jacking off tonight thinking about being around you guys.” David and Cody just looked at each other. That being said, we got into our perspective cars and headed back down the mountain.

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