Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2023 17:39:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mysterious Dragon Boy 18

Bill's Klosters Chalet was modled after Chalet Eugenia and Chalet Eugenie. Check them out.  https://www.ourglorioushomes.com/switzerland-klosters_chalet-eugenia-and-chalet-eugenie.html.  N-joi

Hugs,
Tag_m

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"What do you think sweet boy," I asked my young lover as we sat in front of
a fire in our little living area. When we settled in we discovered that
there was a 2nd smaller bedroom that was part of our suite of rooms. It was
initially designed for when a small family was visiting, a room for
children or even a personal servant that traveled with the guests.

We were snuggled up on a plush sofa reveling in the quiet for the first
time in over a week. Our servant, Agon brought us some drinks along with
cookies. He had explained that he would take care of all our needs in terms
of clean up, making the bed, laundry and all those daily chores. We had a
call button in the event he was needed and it was a 24/7 arrangement
although he did have most of the day during the week as his free time. We
assured him that unless it was a dire emergency we would never do
that. Furthermore he could have most weekends off.

Our manswervant was in his mid-50's, slender with dark hair with grey
starting to show at the temples. His English was perfect albeit slightly
accented. Agon seemed to be genuine, friendly and not condescending like
many servants can be, particularly to newcomers. I told him what Bill had
said about learning Swiss German and asked if he could help us out by
teaching us the basics though our day to day interactions such as
greetings, yes, thank you and things of that nature. He practically beamed
at the request.

"It would be my distinct pleasure sir," he said with a smile. As part of
our after dinner chat Bill had introduced us to the head of his security
team, Kettil who explained the security system at Ort der Ruhe, the
official name of the villa which meant Place of Serenity. During the day a
security patrol was stationed mostly at the estate walls when people were
in residence and utilized both man and dogs. The dogs were military trained
Belgian Malinois. After dark or when no one was in residence man and dog
roamed the estate grounds.. There was little need otherwise because, as
stated, access was severely limited naturally. Regardless there were motion
detectors and cameras at both water entrances and all along the estate
walls.

Bill had a 10 man team with 4 people minimum in residence at all times. All
guards were ex special forces and were equipped with SIG MPK k super
compact machine guns, Glock 22 pistols on one hip and a KA-BAR BKR-7
tactical knife on the other.. All guards were experts in hand to hand
combat and masters with a wide range of other weapons. In short, they were
all bad ass. They had a small building hidden among the trees where they
lived when on duty. It was like a regular home with 4 bedrooms and a large
workout and training area and indoor shooting range. The dog kennels were
there as well although the dogs lived with the staff.

I had studied Karate in junior high and for the past year had studied at
Kong's Siu Lum Pai in Honolulu, a tiger crane kung fu method. I shared that
with Kettil and asked about Tobbi and I doing some training with them. He
said any of his men including himself would be more than happy to have us
train with them and gave me an idea about days and times.

"What do you think about that insurance thing," Tobbi asked me. Among all
of the things that Bill was doing for us was insurance. He was paying for
health insurance for Barbara and the kids. Mine would be covered by the
job. He also took out a million dollars of life insurance on all of us. The
surviving members of Tobbi's family would share any payout. I would need to
name a beneficiary which turned out to be Tobbi.

"I think it's very generous," I responded. I'm no shrink but I was thinking
that Bill was making up for all those years of not having "family" around,
people he could shower with gifts big and small, people he could guide
through life's minefield, you know, the stuff families do for each other. I
suspected that on daily basis, Bill was lonely in the sense that he didn't
have people physically close that meant something to him. In saying that I
didn't think he was being disingenuous toward Barbara or the kids. The
feelings he had for them were sincere, genuine. I think the feelings he had
for me were the same without the familial intensity.

When Tobbi and I tumbled into bed we went to sleep all snuggled up without
having sex. It had been a long 12 days in Costa Rica, mostly hard.

The next few days were fairly busy, hectic but not exhaustingly so. Using
the limo and a driver Bill took us on little tours to do what he promised,
which was show us the easiest way to get to destinations fairly near to the
estate. That said, however, Bill was very clear that the use of public
transportation was considered the better bet. Zurich had one of best public
transportation systems in Europe. Some people think that it's much less
hassle than owning and driving a car. Fortunately the villa wasn't all that
far from any of the places that we would need to frequent on any regular
basis.

Our first order of business was clothing. Most of what we owned wasn't
suitable for Swiss winters. Again, Bill paid for everything.

Part of the 1st day's excursions took us to ZIS; the Zurich International
School.  What we learned was that the 2nd semester was starting that very
day so the kids would need to be in school the following day. I suspected
that Bill already knew that because he was a detail man and that was an
important detail. As such, I suspected that Bill wanted us to hear it from
the horse's mouth.

We would end up using a driver for transport, a not unusual situation for
many students. That might or might not change as we all became more
familiar with the city.

So day 2 was just us adults. A major stop was my new job. Again, it was
within easy striking distance of the Villa as well as ZIS so for the time
being I would be driven to and from work. The company occupied 4 full
floors in a fairly new 20 story building that Bill owned that was also home
to a number of his companies, such as his legal and accounting firms. The
rest of the space was leased out. The top floor contained a private dining
room that was available to his executives at no charge and other of his
employees for a very reasonable fee per meal. I was one of the freebies
even though not an executive by any means. Their food was top of the line,
as if that should be a surprise.

I met the HR people as well as the management team all of whom seemed
genuinely glad to have me on board. We got a tour of the Robotics company
and I was hooked from the get go. They were doing some amazing things,
particularly in prosthetics R&D.

So, Toby," the HR manager Leon said, "what we would like is to send you
back to school for some specialized classes to enhance your robotics
background as well as bring it up to speed with current knowledge and
practices. What we're proposing is something like a rough 50-50 split
between here and UZH for about a year.  We've already got you signed up and
paid for which is rare this late in the year at UZH but we do have some
pull." He grinned at that last statement.

"Your initial position here will be under a mentor, Kaito Haruko who is a
whiz kid. Naturally we pay for everything as well as a travel stipend. Is
that agreeable to you?"

"Absolutely," I responded, "whatever it takes. I'm excited to be here."

"We're excited to have you on our team," Leon answered. To Bill he said,
"And we're grateful to you for bringing Toby to us."

So it was that I started the following day. Because his offices were in the
same building I rode with Bill. My classes at UZH were challenging but so
interesting that I dove into them with vigor.

By week 3 we had a routine and all accounts it was running very
smoothly. All 3 of the kids were driven to and from school with a second
driver and being in the same school made it fairly easy. Evenings were
pleasant, talk was light so it really was like a normal family
dinner. Well, aside from the luxury that we lived in. Evenings were spent
chatting or watching Television or a film in the home theater, shooting
pool or playing games in the game room. If it wasn't too cold night walks
throughout the estate proved very interesting mostly because of the
lighting. It was quite beautiful.

Part of our 2nd day travels was to get personal media equipment taken care
of. Bill tasked me with recommending new cell phones, finding and
installing top of the line desktop computers for all of us including
updating his and Luca's systems. We all got high end laptops as well
because they were required at school. He put new TV's and sound systems in
our bedrooms and our living room and naturally money was no object. We had
gps tracking devices in the laptops and the laptop bags along with the
requisite apps on our phones. I set up all of our computers with high grade
security systems. They weren't unhackable but it would take a very talented
person to break in.

On the first night Bill showed us the indoor pool but before we descended
the stairs he showed us a buzzer type buttone next to the door. "So, if
you're going to use the pool hit this button before going down the
stairs. I sets off a chime that lets people know someone is coming down,
just in case." He didn't need to elaborate although Theresa wasn't sure
what he Bill was alluding to. He headed down the steep flight of stone
steps.

 WOW! The underground pool area had almost the square footage as the upper
floors. Initially it had been a cistern and looked every bit an ancient
water storage. Later it served as a dungeon complete with barred doors as
well as a specific torture room, then it served as storage for casks of
wine. Bill had spent a fortune having it redone to its current function. It
helped that the area had been completely waterproof and thus completely
sealed off. A sealed underground drainage system allowed the pool to be
drained into the lake. Legally? I didn't know didn't care.

The ceiling was supported by stone walls and rectangular stone pillars with
stone arches between them, 3 dozen of them at least. The 20 foot ceiling
was living rock. Said pillars were 3'x4'. In the very center of the large
space there was a symmetry to their positioning while in others it was more
like random with no order at all.  They didn't look recent either but had a
very aged look about them.

The pool itself was mostly similar to a giant H. Imagine on each side a row
of 4 stone pillars with another row dead center between them. The two
pillars at each end sat atop a concrete foundation that was actually an
extention of the concrete surrounding the pool. The were spaced 6 feet from
each other whereas the center pair were spaced 12 feet apart with the area
between them part of the pool and so created the chanel connecting the 2
sides of the pool.  At each end of the pool were a pair of stone archways
that sat in front of a walkway that led all the way around the pool. So,
one could swim to every corner and nood and cranny of the massive pool and
never leave the pool or one could walk it.

Instead of each side of the pool being a straight edge, it arched inward
between the pillars and at each end of the pool steps occupied those
indents. Looked sort of like the edge of a crossword puzzle piece. But
there was more. At the far end of the pool another 12 foot wide channel led
to yet another area of the continuous pool. There was a sitting area at the
back complete with a small bar. The entire place was lit by large lamps
mounted on the pillars. On the other side of the pool, opposite of sitting
area, were showers and changing rooms. The pool actually extend into some
of the dungeon cells creating smaller nooks. Some had sitting spots under
the water for resting and one was sealed off from the pool and held a 6
person jacuzzi. Overall each side of the pool was maybe 15x30 feet. Plenty
of room to do laps. There was a sauna, workork area, and more but that's
the gist of it.

Turned out there was a narrow hidden stairway from our suite of rooms that
led down to the pool.  I fucked Tobbi down there the first time we used the
pool. When we had taken the tour and were out of ear shot of the females
Bill showed us some hiding spots where he kept lube stashed.  Some of the
benches were more than wide enough to use as a bed and with foam seat
cushions I was convinced it was intentional to that purpose. There were
also a few Luxe chaise lounges, the curved type that has a high curve on
one end for the upper body and a low cuve at the other. Like, if you lay a
treble cleft sign on it's back and take off the tail you have the general
idea. The chair look innocuous and I doubt that Barbara would know their
second use, which wasn't just for lounging. The high end was perfect to
bend your partner over face first and fuck them from behind whilte standing
up. Or to lay in the dip with your legs dangling over the low end and your
asshole right at the lip of the downward curve. By virtue of how one lies
in the dip it allows for the ass to be moved up or down to accommodate the
person wielding the dick.

We swam nude of course and one thing led to another. We got in some quality
cock sucking while in the water then some rimming as one or the other of us
rested our upper bodies at the edge of the pool with our legs in the water
and our asses in the air. Thus we worked ourselves into a heightened sexual
anxiety.

"It's been 3 days Toby," my hot horny young lover said, "my asshole is
hungry for your big cock." Yeah, well, my big cock was hungry too and
needed to be fed. I grabbed some lube, got us slicked up, then Tobbi got on
the Luxe lounge, choosing to have his tender ass at the lower end with his
upper body resting in the dip. He lay with his legs draped off each side
which had the effect of opening his ass completely so there was no real
definition of butt cheeks or a gluteal clevage just an wide expanse of
flesh with a puckered hole in the center.

I put my face in there and licked him 7 ways from Sunday thankful that the
lube was a flavored edible type. I worked the area completly and got lots
of moans, oh fucks, and similar exhortations.

"Just get your dick in me Toby," my 14 year old lover said, "please, I need
to get fucked." I stood up, lined up, and dove in. The thing was; because
his ass was so low, I had to squat some to hit the target but I didn't
mind. I was a little different than usual and that made it all the
better. I slid all the way inside of him then held onto his hips and
started to fuck him. I got full depth on him from that position, mashing my
pubic hair against his skin which pilled my foreskin back as far as it
could go.

I fucked Tobbi good and hard but honestly, my thighs were starting to get
tired because I was still squatted but I sucked it up and stayed the
line. "Toby, let's move so I can get fucked good and proper," Tobbi finally
panted out. I slowly pulled out of and the boy turned went into my arms for
some deep throated passionate kissing. We to one of the chaise lounges but
decided to toss the cushions on the stone floor. Moments later Toby was on
his back with his legs spread while I stayed on my knees with his legs
draped over mine and I began to fuck the living shit out of him.

Sometimes going 3 or 4 days without cumming builds of the pressure both
physically and emotionally. Both Tobbi and I were in that space that
demands industrious sex, powerful and commanding sex. The boy clinged on to
me while I pummeled his tight little ass. My balls whacking against him
rivaled the panting and grunting for decibel level.

"God Toby, so good so good God I love having you fuck me it's the absolute
best." Then his eyes rolled backwards and a rictus like expression took
over his face then he cried out. His asshole gripped my cock like a vice
and he began crying out, almost sobbing. I was ready go so let go and
experienced my own very powerful release. Each pulsed shove a teaspoon of
sperm deep into Tobbi's body. He practically clawed my back the feelings
were so intense.

I kept it up for a good minute longer then slowed down until I finally
stopped. Both of us were panting like marathon runners.

"Goddamn," Tobbi whispered. "We should hold off more often." I agreed
completely.

Over the next few weeks Tobbi and Theresa reported that they were being
treated well and already making friends at school which prompted the
question of having friends spend the night from time to time. Bill had
stated from day one that we were to treat his home as our own because it
was our home. Friends of the kids were always welcome but just as they did
pre-Bill, they always asked permission when a request was something outside
of our normal day to day rituals.

Apparently Bill and Barbara had a discussion about her either going to work
or doing volunteer work. She allowed as how she'd go stir crazy sitting
around and doing nothing. Bill agreed. Barbara had a masters degrees in
nursing, which translated to licensed Physician's Assistant, and public
health. That combination of degrees was specialized and could open a shit
ton of doors. In Hawaii she had been a head of nursing and there was every
possibility of landing a decent position in Zurich. As a result she was
looking into licensure in Switzerland.

In the middle of our third week Bill asked if we'd like to fly up to
Klosters for the 3 day weekend and got a rousing "yes". That prompted an
evening of shopping trip for skiing clothes. We'd rent skiis and things at
the resort. At 3 O'clock on Friday afternoon we boarded the helicopter,
this one much different than the one we arrived in. Traveling with us was
Bill's security chief Kettil, and our servant Agon who would handle all of
the buttling needs.

According to Bill it was a brand new Bell 525 Relentless that he had just
taken delivery of and this was its maiden flight. According to Bill it
could normally seat 16 passengers but this one sat 10 in absolute
luxury. It had a sofa along the back wall that curved up along the side. It
sat 3 across the back and 2 on the side. and the rest of the seating were
ultra-plush captains seats placed around the cabin as thought it were a
living room. A low coffee table sat in the middle. Two seats sat against
the wall that separated the cabin from the cockpit and a small
refridgerator sat between them, hidden of course. A 65 inch TV was mounted
in the bulkhead above the sofa. The thing was beautiful.

It was only a 30 minute flight to Klosters and coming into the mountains on
an almost cloudless day was totally stunning. The town was incredibly
charming and of course at 5000 plus feet we were in a little valley with
mountains looming all around us and snow as far as the eye could see. On
the way up Bill explained that Klosters was the playground of the rich and
famous. You could run into prince Charles, now King Charles, Prince
William, Leo DeCapprio, Adele, Lindsey Vonn, Jeff Bezos, or any number of
other world famous faces. The best bet always was to offer a simple
acknowledgement and move on without creating a scene.

Once the chopper was down, our pilot took off into the hanger and returned
5 minutes later in a big black Yukon XL with a large flat black metal
luggage rack on top. The drive to Bill's chateau was short and we stopped
in front of a set of amazing custom designed chrome gates that were opening
before us. as we curved up the heated driveway, behind a split rail fence
we passed a beautiful chalet then a single floor building whose roof was a
planted yard. I wanted to ask about it but we were already in fron of the
2nd Chalet and staring at it open mouthed.

The chateau was a ground floor then 3 more floors, the ground floor walls
were concrete.with a massive door under the second floor wraparound
balcony. Everything above was wood in a Bavarian themed design. Smaller
balcony's jutted out from various places on the 3rd floor as well as the
smaller 4th floor I assumed was a loft bedroom. Christmas lights were
strung along the steep pitched roof line and all of the balcony's. At night
it would be magical.

The chateau's around it were equally large and ornate so I guessed it was
"the" neigorhood to live in.  We pulled up to an attached garage and
unpacked then the driver left to get the chopper inside its hanger. We
entered the chalet through the main ground floor entrance, found a set of
stairs at the end of a hallway. Bill pointed out the Kitchen and pantry, a
TV room and half bath along the way. There were also staff bedroom on that
floor.

On the next floor were a party dining room, family dining room and a set of
stairs that headed up to the Kitchen. On the opposite side of the landing
was the living area that took up over half the space on that floor. It
stretched the full length of the front of the chalet and offered a stunning
view of the town below and the mountains above that surrounded us. Longer
than it was narrow, a massive free standing fireplace in the center created
a sort of division point of the room which separated a small living area
from the larger one although it really was one larger room. A smaller club
room or office sat at the back end of the floor & building.

The next floor was all bedrooms and bathrooms, 7 of the 11 bedrooms in the
chalet. Bill allowed us to sleep in whatever room we wanted while he and
Barbara would have the master suite which took up the entire 4th
floor. After depositing our luggage we met in the living area then Bill led
us to the pool area which was like a separate building between his chalet
and the next one over, which he also owned.

We went through a doorway on the bottom floor and into a long
hallway. Turned out that the entire pool area was underground, the only
glass looking out was along the front wall. The ground above it was a lawn,
actually a putting green. The pool area was fucking amazing but a different
kind of amazing than Bill's Zurich estate.It was huge and mostly all white
except the pool which was blue tile. The walls were white, white marble
covered the entire 1500 square foot floor, the ceiling was white as were
the 8 support pillars supporting the middle area of the roof. But here's
where it got interesting. The best bet would be to follow the link at the
top of the page to see it.

The pool sat dead center of the room with 4 pillars along each side. Around
the 9 foot level the tops of the pillars arced outwards creating what
looked like 3 broad leaves that continued over the pool to intersect with
each other. At the 9 foot level a 4 inch wide ring encircled the pillar and
hanging from it were strands of silver beads barely an inch apart that
stretched to the floor. Each strand had at least 150-200 beads. Behind the
metal rim was a tube of light that circled the pillar and cast amazing
light up onto the arced top as well as lighting the pole below it.

A jacuzzi sat to the side in an off kilter position to the pool. It was
weird because it contained two chaise lounges made of small chrome tubing
that were separaded by steps going into the jacuzzi. They were positioned
so a persons head would be above the jacuzzi waterline while the lower back
was submerged then it dipped upwards so the legs and feet were closer to
the surface but still underwater. According to Bill the lounges were
completely adjustale.

There were other lounge chairs scattered around the pool. Huge ornately
framed mirrors were placed on the walls. The entire front of the area was
completely glass and in once corner a large flatscreen hung on the wall in
front of a circle of lounge chairs and modern style coffee table.  On the
side we came in a 10 foot tall set of double doors led into a wellness area
that held curtained individual showers, a sauna, a set of massage tables
and a weight bench that used tension and not heavy metal weights. The other
wall opposite had a similar hall that led into the other chalet.

"Yes, the pool is shared by both chalets and anyone using either building
is made aware that sharing may happen. Hence, it's always wize to don
swimwear although guests have found others swimming nude and many just go
along with it, some undressing and others choosing to stay clothed. All in
all it was a spectacular room.

It got to be 4pm and sunset would be in 30 mins give or take so we piled
into the Yukon for a meandering trip through the business area of town. It
was simply a charming village. As we neared 6pm Bill directed us to a
restaurant where he'd previously made a reservation. A 4 star Michelin
rating all but ensured that the food would be incredible, and it
was. Incredible too were other guests.

Not far from us was an internationally famous actress with 3 of her adopted
kids. Farther over Bill pointed out a French cabinet minster. A young man
approached our table to say hello to Bill who introduced us to Prince
Christian who seemed genuinely glad to meet us. Others stopped by as
well. An Arabian Prince, a billionaire industrialist from Germany, George
and Amal Clooney without their kids, a United States senator.. Many people
waved or said hell to Bill as they wound their way throught restaurant. It
was a very heady experience.

After dinner we boarded a funicular rail car for a ride up to Parsenn ski
lodge which sits at around 8k feet. The village was ablaze with light, a
truly beautiful sight. We sat in front of a roaring fire with dozens of
other people and sipped on warm drinks, a hot spiced wine for the adults
and hot cider for the kids.

Back at the chalet we discussed the following days activities. Tobbi and I
decided on ski lessons in the morning while Barbara and Theresa nosed
around Klosters and shopped, Bill and Luca would hit the slopes then
perhaps we'd take a carriage ride through the village in the
afternoon. There were a great many things to do in Klosters and not nearly
enough time which prompted Bill to suggest that we come up a couple
weekends a month.

The lessons went great and both Tobbi and I enjoyed ourselves and looked
forward to more skiing. We did do a carriage ride in the afternoon, a
popular activity thereabouts.

Luca asked to join us in our bed and we hauled the boy in with open
arms. We were in a front bedroom with its own large balcony that overlooked
the valley and a nice fire going in our fireplace. It was called the green
room since the bed covers were a dark green, two of the walls were a light
green, and the throw pillows in the two armchairs were green. The ceiling
was an even lighter shade of green except for the open wood beams that were
prevelant throughout the chalet. Luca was in his briefs but quickly
discarded them since we were already naked.

The quickly gave us both some passionate kisses before settling onto my lap
as I sat in the larger of the two armchairs. He sat sort of sideway so we
could kiss some more. Tobbi moved in and knelt at my feet and began
fondling Luca's boy parts.

Luka was a rather delicious young boy. Olive skinned, large dark eyes,
sensuous lips and a nicely developed cock for a 12 year old. I could
envision him becoming an Italian stallion. He had the bare beginnings of
pubic hair at the base of his cock but his nice sized hanging balls were
totally smooth.

Luca groaned then broke the kiss and we both looked down to see that Tobbi
was sucking the tween boys' cock and since Luca's legs were opened up his
balls were at full hang and Tobbi took advantage by cupping, fondling, and
gently tugging on the sperm making eggs.

"This is kind of a hot position," the boy said, his high pitched voice
gaining some huskiness from the situation. I was thinking the same
thing. "Can you fuck me like this Tobbi?" That hadn't occurred to me but it
seemed like a great idea. I had never tried a position like that, at least
not that I could remember. The last interaction with the boy had been
similar but not the same.

Luca and I got back to kissing heavily. I rubbed the boys' chest, the side
of his face and down onto his taut belly. I took a moment to rub Tobbi's
while he suckled then slipped down and around and took over the fondling of
Luca's balls.

It wouldn't do but what the boy wanted to suck my cock a little bit. I
decided to squat in the oversized arm chair then Luca got onto his knees at
the edge of the cushion with his tender little ass hanging in the
wind. Tobbi took the opportunity to rim the kid, licking and slupring over
anything within reach including Luca's sagging sac of spermers. Luca went
after my cock with a vengeance, moaning sofly as he suckled. He even tried
playing with my balls a little bit as he worshipped my mast and licked on
my finial although my finial was more than just decorative.  It didn't take
long before he felt it was time to get fucked.

So, what happened was I sat back in the chair then Luca sat between my legs
at the very edge of the cushion and leaned back against me. I held his legs
back which opened the boy up like a steamed clam. The chair was almost a
perfect height for Tobbi to kneel and fuck Luca. All it took was to fold a
large square of sheepskin that had been doing duty as an oversized seat
cover for the chair in front of a dressing table. A 4 way fold gave Tobbi
the perfect height as well as protecting his knees from the hardwood floor.

I watched over Luca's shoulder and gently blew into his ear as we both
watched Tobbi get in close then tease Luca's pussy with his cock head. He
poked and prodded, wiped his precum on the pucker muscle which was already
slick with lube.

"Just get it in me Tobbi," the Italian boy groaned, "fuck me."

Tobbi stopped and began to push. Being very experienced in the operation
Luca pushed down and I knew this because I felt his stomach muscles
contract. A second later he grunted so I knew that my hot teenage lover and
made it through the portal to pleaser. Having fucked Luca before Tobbi knew
he didn't need to stop but just kept going although he didn't ram it in, he
went slowly. I rubbed on Luca as we both watched the progress of the
prurient pecker until Tobbi's pubic hair touched Luca's ass. Luca reached
and felt around a little bit then pulled his hand back and reached
alongside himself to take hold of my cock which lurking alongside his
ribcage pretending to be a periscope.

Tobbi started the process and as he did Luca turned his head around so we
could do some kissing. I started with my arm across his torso gently
holding him. After a bit I rubbed on down until I ran into his rigid cock
so turned my hand to taked hold of him. Along with his length his cock also
seemed a little thick which lend even more credence to my thinking of him
as going to own a very respectable cock in a few years. I hoped I would be
around to see if my throughts ran true as well as to perhaps get some
quality time with it.

I stroked on Luca while we continued to kiss, his passion becoming more
pronounced. His hand gripped my cock and he continued to stroke but spikes
in the feelings flooding his body caused momentary laspses. He finally let
go and threw both arms around my neck and rested against me while his
asshole got pummeled.

By that time Tobbi had picked up speed and was fucking the boy pretty
hard. Luca was moaning loudly and all of a sudden cried out.

"oh mio Dio oh mio Dio sto venendo." I knew the oh my god part but not the
rest. It didn't matter and a second later later Tobbi grunted, pressed into
the boy then went back to pounding his hole. I took hold of my cock and
bagan jacking off with ferocity and a moment later sperm shot up onto
Luca's belly, his side and his hip. All in all it was a very satsifying
escapade sexuelle.

"That was the best ever you guys," Luca said after we broke apart and gave
us both heavy duty kisses. Luca then let out a long yawn.  "I think I'll go
to bed you guys,"  then trundled off to his own room. It was sitting on
10pm and I wasn't real sleepy so asked Tobbi if he wanted to hit the
pool. I got a head nod, we donned swim suits and down we went. There was no
one about and at that late hour it was unlikely there would be so we
shucked the suits and dove in.

Tobbi and I just chatted about the experience thus far, both decided we
wanted to ski so would continue lessons. About 10 himutes into our
discussion the door to the other chalet opened and in came a man. About my
height he sported red hair and was clad only in a swim suit. He stopped
short when he saw us.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize someone was here," he said in a clear Brittish
accent. He turned to leave but I stopped him. I mean, after all.

"No, it's okay, we can share, if you don't mind." He asked if I was sure.

"Absolutely but we aren't wearing swim suits, they're on a chair," I said
pointing to them. There was a little dithering about whether we should get
dressed or our guest get undressed. He said if we didn't mind he'd join us.

"Well your... " He put a hand up.

"Harry, just Harry." Tobbi chuckled, clearly oblivious to who our guest
was.

"Just like Harry Potter," he said as our guest dropped his towel and
shucked his swim suit and jumped in. The glimpe I'd gotten indicated a
healthy cock, circumcised with some decent length as well as girth, nestled
in a bush of ginger pubic hair that thinned considerable as it continued up
his belly and onto his chest.

"Indeed," he responded. I introduced us to Harry then he asked if we were
relatives of Bill or guests so Tobbi explained. I could see that he was
curious about how I fit into that picture but wouldn't ask then he sort of
jerked a little bit as if he'd gotten a low level shock.

"Forgive me I didn't mean to pry." I knew what had happened because I heard
it too. Apparently so did Tobbi because he looked at me wide eyed.

"What just happened Harry," I asked. He look askance at me. "It's okay
Harry, trust me. Something just happened, what was it." Maybe Toby was
working in the background but Harry seemed to relax then explained that a
thought came into his head almost like a soft voice and said `they're
lovers'. I looked at Tobbi and said,

"Toby," and he parroted it back to me.

"Toby? I'm sorry but I don't follow," Harry responded.

"Tobbi and I heard it too Harry. How would you like to hear and totally
fantastic story that sounds impossible but which I assure you is completel
and 100% true which Bill can clarify." He nodded his head and so I
proceeded to tell him our story. Harry listened with rapt attention through
the 5 minute oration. He was thoroughly fascinated about Dane's experience
with Aaron's death as well as Barbara's experience during the discussion at
the Kohala house.

"That said Harry, whether or not you experience other episodes like a few
moment agao, I cannot say. But if you do I would appreciate hearing about
it. We're all still learning the extent of this phenomenon but that aside,
I'd say that you are now part of our mystical family so welcome."

"Thank you. I certainly will contact you if something happenes. I was going
to visit Bill so we can swap contact information then." I invited him to
breakfast with us upstairs in the morning saying I'd let Bill know. I asked
how long he'd known Bill which was 20 years at least. Harry's family had
been coming to Klosters for decades and always stayed at Bill's Chalet's,
either side. We swam a bit, chatted some more then we decided to leave, as
did Harry. Tobbi didn't have a problem with a stranger viewing his wares,
we were all males afterall. As we headed into our chalet I asked Tobbi if
he recognized our guest and he shook his head.

"No, should I?" The expression on his face was classic when I told him we'd
just been swimming nude with a Brittish prince who was currently 5th in
line to inherit the crown.

Bill was an early riser and so was I so I caught him having coffee the next
morning and told him of the encouter saying I hoped it was alright to
invite Harry to breakfast.

"Of course Toby. I've known Harry since he was a boy. He's always welcome
in my home." I told Bill about Harry's experience and that he might ask
Bill for confirmation to which he said he would. "That whole thing still
boggles my mind."

Bill ended up calling Harry and confirming breakfast. Needless to say
Barbara was almost frantic about it. "What will I wear?"  Deadpanned, Bill
said,

"Clothes."  The look he got didn't reflect undying love. "Look, Harry is
human being. He puts his pants on one leg at a time just like the rest of
us. He doesn't set store on what people wear."

Harry showed up, gave Bill a big hug, Tobbi and me a firm
handshake. Breakfast was great, the mood was relaxed and talk was
light. When he left and hour or so later he thanked us for inviting him.

"It's nice hanging out with people who don't want something from me. I hope
we can do it again sometime." Bill said he was always welcome. We did swap
contact information and Harry promised to call me if he had a reccurance of
the experience of the night before. After he was gone Barbara said to me,

"My god you have the private phone number and email of a prince." The idea
was mind boggling.

The rest of the weekend was much the same. We took ski lessons, did
sightseeing tours and generally had a great time. We had dinner on Satuday
night up at Weissflughjoch, a hotel at the top of the mountains. Sunday
night we went out and ran into Harry at the restaurant. It wouldn't do but
what he waved us over and invited us to join him and a couple of friends.
Bill thanked him then leaned down to whisper in Harry's ear who nodded his
head then we respectfully declined. We flew back to Zurich on Monday
afternoon and were back to the grind on Tuesday.

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