Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2004 19:08:38 -0800 (PST) From: tag michaels Subject: Dane Cody and Friends 18 David and I sat in the living room drinking coffee and discussing the next step. He was thinking about having the Mercedes that Anthony left him shipped over here for Bill De Marc to use when he was in residence. "The car is only a few years old I think and would suit Bill's needs just fine. I don't see any reason to buy another luxury car when we could probably ship that one over for a couple of grand." I agreed with him so we decided to run it by Chamberlain. "What about the second car?" I asked him. Bill had said that we should have something a little more runabout. "What do you think about a Jeep?" We'd rented them during previous visits and they worked out pretty good for sandy beach trips and less than careful boys. Don't have to worry too much about messing them up or ruining upholstery. I nodded my head in agreement. "Ya know what else I'd like to have over here, a big bike, a motorcycle. I've ridden some smaller ones and I really like riding. The weather over is so much better than Montana or Seattle and I would think that riding over here would be a blast." I agreed with David. A lover of muscle cars, the idea of a big bike struck my fancy as well. I too had ridden smaller bikes, nothing larger than five hundred cc's. Something big, flashy, and loud sounded like it would be a lot of fun and I shared that thought with David. He smiled, "That's one of the things I love so much about you, we think a lot alike. Yeah, I'd like the same thing, a bike that even bikers would take a second look at." He was quiet a moment, reflecting then said, "You know what? Did you see that bike in D's garage last night? That's kind of what I had in mine. We could ask him what he thinks about the idea, where to go here on the island, that sort of thing." I heard the toilet flush in the boy's room, followed by the sound of the shower and ten minutes later our brown skinned local boy came padding into the room, his pitch-black hair damp and slicked back. The smooth dusky flesh hanging between his legs swayed slightly as he walked and smile grew on his awesomely cute face when he saw us. Alika leaned over the back of the sofa and gave us both a peck on the lips then continued his journey into the kitchen. Both David and watched in admiration as his slender firm young ass moved as he walked. "Damn that boy is something else," David commented. I agreed entirely and felt my dick stir ever so slightly at the sight of that delectable ass as it moved away from us. Perhaps Alika's wish from the night before would come to fruition after all. He came back and joined us, sitting in an overstuffed armchair and asked what we'd been talking about. We told him, about the bike and the jeep idea, both of which he supported but with a variation. "You evah see da kine, a VW ting?" he asked. I had but David had never heard of them, as they existed before I was born even. Introduced in the U.S. in the early seventies, the VW Thing was a boxy looking vehicle, reminiscent of a WW II German army car, and in fact was. They were Germany's answer to the Jeep. They were so ugly that they were sort of cute. "Sure," I answered him, "why?" He went on to say that overall they had all the advantages of a jeep, at least as far as the islands went. The big plus was that they didn't get broken into like Jeeps did cause they weren't associated with tourists like the Jeep was and ripping off tourists was very common, sad to say. They were somewhat popular on the island because they were an almost perfect island cruiser, a beach car. I nodded my head then said, "Okay, but they're old. I would be concerned about maintenance." Alika smiled. "I got a cousin who has one and needs to sell it for go college on da mainland. It's been totally rebuilt, painted and tricked out small kine. Probly be cheaper dan a jeep too." The idea had merit and bore looking into and I said so. Alika had been absently playing with his cock, gently tugging on his hanging nut sac as he talked. When he got up to return his empty milk glass to the kitchen it was clear to see that the Hawaiian sausage had started to respond to his ministrations. David saw the same thing I had and a look passed between us, followed by a mischievous grin so when the mid-teen boy came back by us toward his chair I snagged his arm and pulled him onto the sofa. He fell between us, upper body against David's hip and his head in David's lap, his legs draped over my lap and his bubble butt on the sofa between us against my leg. That placed his dark semi- rigid rod right there for me to maul and David's dick within lip distance to Alika and since none of us had a stitch on we all did what we were faced with a decision. Ha ha! As though there was anything to decide. David pulled his soft cock up from between his legs and laid it across Alika's face causing the boy to giggle before opening his mouth and licking at the thick sausage in his face. I grasped onto his hardening cock and a moment of stroking brought it to full teenage boy tumescence, a warm elastic feeling hunk of flesh. I switched hands, my right hand taking over so that my left hand could fondle and tug on his smooth soft balls. David's big dick was raising to the occasion so all Alika could do was lick at the shaft, and mostly just the bottom part of it at that since the long dongs' head stretched out of reach of the boy's hot tongue. My own cock had reached his full length as well, sticking up between Alika's legs. If I'd had lube handy I almost could have just turned sideways and been right on target to fuck the boy, a wish he'd asked for the night before. As though he was reading my mind, Alika stopped what he was doing, turned outward and snaked an arm under the front edge of the sofa and pulled out a bottle of lube. "From last night," he said handing it to me then returning to David's pale hose and bag of mandarin orange sized balls underneath it. I lubed my right hand and attacked his cock with it, slowly stroking so that on the up stroke I pulled his foreskin over the sensitive head. Alika's heat level rose quickly, his breathing becoming more rapid. I let go of his cock, lubed the middle finger of my left hand and returned to his cock, gripping it a little firmer, spending more time just on the head. As I slipped my left hand down along his ass crack, it became clear to both of us that in order for me to get to his tight little hole he would have to move. He moved the leg closest to me, brought it up over my head and draped it on the back of the sofa. In order to help facilitate his penetration I took a throw pillow from the corner and told him to lift his ass up and slipped the pillow under him when he did as I asked. He also placed his other foot flat on the very edge of sofa. All of the movements helped to raise his asshole as well as open him up a little bit. My fingers helped pry open the inside of his butt cheeks so my lubed finger could access his core and it did, slipping into the tight orifice with relative ease. Alika gasped when I entered him and stopped suckling on David for a moment then went back to the big rock hard staff with renewed vigor. After a minute of single digit finger fucking I slipped a second finger up inside the boy, stretching his tight muscle in preparation for the invasion of my cock. I insured that I spent time massaging his prostate and it wasn't long before the boy was moaning loudly, his breathing having become much more rapid. I removed my slathered up hand from his cock and wrapped it around my own, mixing it with the ton of precum that was leaking out and lubing about half my cock. After prepping myself, I gently pushed on Alika's ass, encouraging him to slide a little bit toward the edge of the sofa then turned my body onto my side and guided my cock toward his asshole and as I closed in on the target I slipped my fingers out of him and stuffed my cock head in. Alika grunted at the invasion of at his core but offered no other sound indicating that I needed to stop what I was doing. I'd been with the boy often enough to know his signs and the message I was getting was to keep right on stuffing. I did exactly that. The position didn't lend itself to a really good connection but I still managed to get about half my length inside of him before slipping almost back out and then returning. After a dozen strokes I pulled out of the boy. "Turn on your side facing David 'Lika," I told him gently. It required him to swap leg positions, that is, the one on the back of the sofa went underneath him and the other one took its place. Of course that also placed him in a much better position to suckle on David's hog and nuts. I place one foot on the floor and knelt the other one on the sofa, Alika's leg between mine. His top leg I lifted, and resting it on my shoulder, moved toward his asshole again. This time it was almost perfect. I slipped back inside of him, causing another grunt, and moved all the way inside until my pubic hair was touching his skin, my balls resting on his other leg. Although it wasn't the best position either, it was a vast improvement and the angle of my cock inside of the boy's body created an entirely different sensation on my dick and judging from the mewing sounds coming from Alika, I'm guessing it must have been interesting for him as well. I began the process, pulling out and moving in, moving slowly but steadily inside the tight confines of his ass. He still couldn't suck on David's cock as the head was too far away and the dick was too hard to just pull down to the boy's mouth so Alika had to settle for licking up and down the rigid shaft like it was a melting ice cream cone. He took time to suckle and lick on David's smooth fat balls as well as in the crease of David's leg and pubic bone. David on the other hand, literally, was stroking Alika's cock and I was fondling and tugging on the boy's balls as I began picking up speed. It was a hot enough scene and I began picking up a little speed, driving into the boy and bottoming out with force causing him to grunt each time my pubic bone rammed into his ass. I could feel my nuts dragging back and forth across his inner thigh and that helped bring my own heat level up. "Fuck you guys, that looks pretty hot," Dane said as he wandered into the room, his hand seeming scratching into his nest of pubic hair. For some reason the thought that his bush was significantly bigger, denser than when I met him entered my mind. He came over and kissed me and I grasped onto his semi-hard young cock, giving it a couple of strokes before returning my hand to Alika's butt cheek and pulling it back open. Dane went to David and planted a long throaty kiss on him as well, absently stroking his own now full hard dick. Dane bent down and licked the top of David's big cock, down the underside of the shaft until he got to Alika's upturned face and the boys kissed, Alika's hand extended up and holding onto the back of Dane's head. And I fucked onward. Dane meanwhile stood back up, surveyed the situation then knelt one knee on the arm of the sofa, extended his other leg out and onto the back of the sofa so now David was effectively between his out spread legs, Dane's rock hard fourteen year-old cock within reach of David's mouth. Not one to pass up a ready and available dick, David leaned down a little and began sucking on the top three inches of my baby boy's young shaft, a hand cupping the soft smooth balls that hung freely below. "God, what a buncha early birds," Shannon said as he too entered the room. "Shit I can't leave you guys alone for a second." He kissed Dane good morning, then me, electing to say close to me as I continued fucking our Hawaiian boy, who is seemed, was getting close to cumming. He wasn't alone. The pressure on my cock was awesome and I told myself I was going to try similar kinds of positions more often, having no doubt that I'd have no problem finding a willing participant. "Oh fuck Cody, I'm gonna cum in a soon. God your cock feels so fuckin good this way, oh man." He turned his head sideways and began licking and slurping on Dane's balls, which were hanging only inches from his mouth. "Shannon," I said, " get some lube onto Alika's cock and jack him will you please." The slim youth did as I'd asked and about ten seconds of a tight slippery grip on the head of Alika's dick took over the edge. "Oh fuck oh fuck, off the head oh god, OOOOHhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned out. After that it was mostly grunts and groans as he pumped his seed out onto the leather sofa and the constrictions of his asshole as he squirted took me to the edge as well. "Oh fuuuuuuuuck," I moaned out quietly as I came, squirting jet after jet of my first cream of the day into his tight ass. After a moment the boy did some nice contortions, raising his leg off of my shoulder, moving it over my head and slowly dropping it down to my side and in the process moving onto his back with me between his legs, the entire time still impaled by my still hard cock. "That was pretty neat," Alika observed. David and Dane were still busy giving Dane his morning blow- job. "Hand me the lube please." "If you're thinking what I think you're thinking," Dane said between deep breathes, "Don't. I haven't been to the bathroom this morning." "Good call," Alika responded. "Can you move your leg a little so I can get up?" with a little bit of gymnastics Alika managed to wiggle and squirm about so that we were then facing each other, still connected by my softening cock up his ass but just as we got him where we both wanted him the darned thing squished out of him, causing us both to moan, but for different reasons. Then he laughed. "That was.interesting. I think I need to shower though." With that, he kissed me then stood and moved over to kiss Dane good morning and went down the hall to his room. I stood and moved to the other two, David sucking away on Dane's cock, Dane holding gently onto David's blonde haired head, his eyes half closed in early morning lust. I thought about staying but my body had other ideas so I kissed David's forehead, told him I was going to the bathroom and I too left the room. I'd finished the rest of my morning ritual, climbed into the shower and was just rinsing my hair when David appeared, his cock semi-hard, and his belly covered in goo that was turning from white to clear, as semen does. "God that kid can be so hot," he said as he moved under the spray and began rinsing. I laughed, agreed with him, then proceeded to wash his back while he did his front. Fifteen minutes later we were all gathered in the living room again with only a sketchy plan for the day. David called Chamberlain and told him what our thoughts were for the Mercedes. He agreed. We didn't mention anything about the motorcycles or the Jeep versus Thing decisions because those didn't need permission or opinions from anyone but David. He was, after all, a multi-millionaire. Chamberlain did say that he'd taken the liberty of having all of David's school records sent to the Academy where Dane would be attending school, having contacted the school and started the proceedings for David's entry there. He also said he'd need the jet in a couple of days and hoped that wouldn't cramp our trip. That being done, we went out for breakfast, contacted Alika's cousin, checked out the Thing and decided to get it. Tricked out was a bit of an understatement as about the only thing left stock was the body. It had completely different running gear, the Porsche engine completely rebuilt, and four-wheel drive set up installed. Larger wheels and custom rims would aid in the event that sand, mud, or rutted roads needed to be overcome and the spare tire was mounted on the hood because the area underneath had been cut open and expanded to serve as a storage space. It was professionally painted a deep metallic yellow with some very light green flames outlined along the sides, had a killer sound system and state of the art alarm system for protection against almost every eventuality. The boys loved it. We called Derek and asked him to meet us at the new house so we could leave the car there as well as talk about bikes. Then Dane and Shannon asked why not just use the Thing instead of being hauled all over by the limo so we dispatched the limo and driver, went to DMV to get the title changed then headed to the new house where we found D and his chopper waiting in the shade along side the ten foot high wall under the overhang of one of our Banyan trees "Cool ride," he said after we opened the gate and parked the vehicles in the large open courtyard. "I've always like those things but never got around to buying one." We stood around admiring D's bike; low, black and chrome and mean looking while David and I told him what we had in mind. He said there were a number of companies that made hot looking bikes. There were some companies that made kit bikes that came complete and all you had to do was get em painted then put em together. They were show material too. Then there were the guys who custom built bikes to your liking and specifications and if you wanted something that was pretty much your own, that was the way to go although if you had people like the Toutle's, Jessie James, or Arlen Ness build em they would cost upwards of fifty grand or more. These would definitely be signature bikes, one of a-kinds. Among the custom bike builders on the island, there would most likely be bikes for sale so we could check that out first then make a decision. We mulled around for a moment then Dane said, "Ya know, here we have a new house and we're not even staying in it, we should maybe stay a few extra days. We could stay here, get the house set up the way we want it, you guys could look at bikes and stuff and maybe we could even go see the volcanoes on the big island." He stopped and got a gleam in his eyes and added, "Maybe even go to little beach on Maui." "Yeah," Shannon chimed in, "lets do that." David and I looked at each other and while I don't know what he was thinking, my thoughts were, "It's barely the middle of August. Why not? We can send the jet back for Chamberlain and if necessary can fly back commercial if we need to." I voiced my thoughts to David and he nodded his head, a smile on his beautiful face and I knew he'd been thinking, if not identical thoughts, at least similar ones. Derek brought up a point that clinched the deal. "Well, I would like to show the condo and it would be better if your personal things, not to mention the artwork, weren't there. As for this place, all of the furniture goes with the house so you need to decide if it's stuff you like or do you want to replace it, in which case you'll need to do some shopping." On that note I phoned Chamberlain who agreed with our assessment and suggested sending the jet back that day or the next. He'd phone us when he was finished with it and send it back. "I'm actually thinking of bringing my family out for a vacation before school starts so I might just fly out earlier and we can fly back together." And so we decided then and there to move. We called Kamaka who arranged for the limo to meet us back at the condo along with a couple of extra hands to help pack up whatever we needed. Virtually all of the furniture was leased so it would be mostly just the artwork as the only real personal items in the condo were ours. We said goodbye to Derek saying we'd meet back at the house that evening for dinner. It may seem strange to most people that we could purchase an eleven million dollar home and move in the next day but you have to remember that with the kind of money that we had at our disposal, transactions like the one we had made can be done in hours, not days, especially given that everything had been set in place with banks beforehand. The home was ours, and the bank of course, but the whole idea of escrow and credit checks and all that nonsense was just that, nonsense. David could just as easily written a check for the place had he wanted to. Wouldn't have been good business, but he could have done it none-the-less. There was also the matter of another car. We had the luxury and casual parts figured out but needed something in between like my Passport or a sedan of some sort. Fortunately that wasn't a total priority at that point so we didn't worry about it. We piled in Thing, went to the condo where we spent less than an hour gathering our personal stuff and directing the help on what they needed to pack up and haul to the house. It wasn't a lot. The artwork, various crystal ashtrays and vases, and almost everything in the kitchen, except the large appliances. We left the moving people and headed to Safeway to pick up enough things to get us through the next week or so as well as a fair amount of basic staples. Since we didn't have a great deal of room in the Thing we called a cab and dispatched the boys to ride with the food while David and I followed. An hour later everything was stowed in the kitchen and butler's pantry. It was after one and everyone was a little bit hungry so we made sandwiches and had just finished eating when the truck arrived with the stuff from the condo. We put our personal stuff in the master bedroom, the boys in a room next to us. The artwork went into the den downstairs to be placed around the house at some other time. The boys wanted to go swimming while David and I decided to roam around the house and decide what to keep and what, if anything, we wanted to change. We were in the living room when the boys went traipsing through in board shorts, out onto the covered lanai and across the small lawn to the locked gate in one corner of the lot and through it to the beach. We went through the house fairly quickly, deciding to keep the furniture and make only a few changes. The major change would be in the family room where we decided to install a home theater system, selecting a plasma screen TV over a projector system. We would have the screen mounted high enough on the wall so that people could move about the room if need be without disturbing others. We also decided to install a computer system in the den and of course it would include fax and copying capabilities. In the kitchen we decided to get rid of the everyday dish set as it was too flowery for our taste. The formal china, silver, and crystal we kept. Cooking utensils were top of the line and were kept as well. And that was it, at least for the time being. We would find other things that needed tweaking but for the time being we ended up in the master bedroom, almost eight hundred square feet, not counting the large deck that looked out over the water. It had a walk in closet, huge Jacuzzi style tub and another huge shower with multiple heads. The bedroom proper held a California king sized bed with sitting chairs, small table and lamp. We got our clothes packed away into the built in drawers then stripped naked. Instead of getting into board shorts right away we stood in the closet and held each other, kissing gently on necks, earlobes, and of course lips while hands rubbed smooth backs and firm butts. Amazingly though neither of us got real hard prompting David to comment that we must be an old married couple all ready. We pulled on board shorts and headed out to join the boys on the beach for about an hour of water play. Later, back in the house and changed, I got a call from Derek. He'd forgotten a prior commitment to a young friend, one of his martial arts students, a boy about our boy's age. Neither Dane or I had worked out for a couple of days and I asked Derek if he'd be willing to perhaps teach us some of his art and in the process give us a workout. "Why don't you bring your friend over for dinner, maybe later he could do some beginning stuff with Shannon and David." Derek said that would be fine but he'd have to ask Stevie first. "Is he- ummmm -" I started to ask and Derek interrupted and said that he and Stevie had been sexual on a couple of occasions and the boy was a very willing partner so in the event that something happened he was fairly sure that the boy would have no problem fitting in. I laughed and told D we'd see him at five. We had a couple of hours to kill so we piled into the Thing and drove around Kahala to orient ourselves to our new neighborhood. Alika gave directions, explained the easiest ways to find our way around, and pointed out some of the sights-the latter being more of the multi-million dollar homes that were our neighbors. We headed out toward Hawaii Kai ending up at Costco where we snagged a bunch of steaks, steak fries, garlic bread and a hazelnut torte for dessert and were back at the house about twenty minutes when D showed up with his young friend. The boys had discovered rackets and balls in the exercise room so were out trying their hand at tennis. David and were just wandering around the yard and pool area getting acquainted with our new surroundings. We heard the bike long before we saw it, then the downshift as it turned into our driveway. The inside of the property is shielded from view because the driveway entrance is at one corner of the property and the driveway itself travels parallel to the inside of the wall for a good twenty feet before curving around the dense fifteen-foot hedge that borders the inside of the drive providing the protection. It then curved back in the opposite direction between the tennis court and the other side of the hedge to within five feet of the wall then curved left around the end of the tennis court and headed toward the house. The thunder of D's bike caused the boys to stop whatever game they were playing and the sight of another boy sitting behind Derek caused them to head for the parking area where the monster machine was finally shut down. David and I headed over as well and we all converged in the middle of the circular drive. D made the introductions while each of us appraised the youngster. Slender, at about five foot six and a hundred forty pounds, Stevie had pitch-black hair that hung to his thick eyebrows. His face was a little narrow, large dark eyes and thick lashes being a dominant feature, and his crystal white teeth were not quite perfect, the two middle ones being slightly crooked-one with a small chip in it. He had a small mole or two along the back of his jaw-line and the high cheekbones were slightly rosy, a nice contrast to his more pale complexion. He wasn't cute the way our three boys were but cute in an urchin sort of way that made me, at least, find him attractive. His handshake and his voice were soft and gentle but didn't give an indication of being wimpy or anything like that. The boys all looked him over appraisingly, about the same way he looked at them. "Well then, I hope you both like steaks," I said and got two nods in return. I asked the group if they were hungry and since they were, decided to fire up the barbecue. The boys invited Stevie to join them so David, D and I headed for the kitchen. Twenty-five minutes later we were sitting down to a grand meal. Talk during dinner was light. We found out some stuff about Stevie and he found out about us. Needless to say he was pretty impressed with our story: the jet, the trips, the homes, the money. I think that he was more impressed with the fact that Dane and Shannon were his age and a part of all that. "I never been anywhere," he told us and of course Dane immediately invited him to Seattle and Shannon invited him to the Ranch. He smiled hugely, asked if they really meant it and he almost shook like a happy puppy when they both said that they did. I figured that would certainly endear him to our horny young teens. Cleanup only required putting dishes and things in the dishwasher and everyone did their own while David and I put the leftovers in the fridge. The boys went out to lounge on the lanai where we older guys joined them later. Talk continued in the same vein that dinner had, that is, light. We explained our plans for the den and family rooms, which perked up the boy's interest quite a bit. D said he had a friend who owned his own business and built computers as well as home theater systems to the client's specifications. He could also handle other electrical needs we might have, such as security systems both audio and video, although the house already had both. The boys decided to go shoot pool since the conversation didn't seem to be of any interest to them. We'd originally planned to do a work out and that may have been possible, but not for at least an hour as everyone seemed to be pretty full, or at least too full to do a martial arts workout. DANE SPEAKS: We boys, or at least I boy, got bored with what the older guys were talking about so I suggested pool and everyone else agreed. It's weird to think of David as an older guy but I guess it's sorta true. I mean, he is older than the rest of us but it's more like he's Cody's boyfriend or partner or whatever so I think all us boys sort of put him in that adult category. Besides all that he acts older and I guess it's cause he had to grow up sorta fast and he's done a lot of adult type stuff like the modeling, the traveling, being a pilot and all that. Anyway, I asked Stevie if he wanted to be my partner in pool and he said that he would. I thought that he was kinda cute. Not drop dead cute like David was, or Alika was but in a regular way, if that makes any sense. He sure had a nice smile but he was a lot quieter than the rest of us. I wondered if he was gay or would be interested in playing around. I figured that he might be since he came with D and I knew that he David and Cody had played sexy together. I knew that if I didn't find out Shannon would but for the time being I figured we'd just play pool. It might seem like all we did is suck and fuck but it's really not true, although I guess we did much more than most boys. Why not? The adults in our lives felt it was a part of life and growing up. If we wanted to be sexy we could, just like every other boy in the world. The difference was that we didn't have to hide. We had permission and since we acted responsible about it we were okay. I think that might be why I felt so comfortable about David and Cody as a couple, felt sure that David loved him. He'd grown up being sexy quite a lot so I think he was able to look at David with pretty clear eyes and not clouded by the things most kids get fucked up over. So, we managed to get through a game of pool before Stevie asked me about David and Cody. "Are David and Cody like, boyfriends or something?" Stevie asked after a little hemming and hawing. I didn't have to think about what I would say cause I knew what both David and Cody would say or have me say. "Yeah," I said. I lined up a shot and took it, missed. I never was very good at pool. I looked back to Stevie and went on, "Yeah, they're partners and the three of us will be living together in Seattle and David and I will go to the same school, although he's a senior and I'm only gonna be in ninth grade." When he asked how long they had been together I gave him a quick short version, in between shots where I actually made a ball in the pocket. Stevie's eyes were wide open, like he'd seen a ghost or something. "You mean that you and Cody. and Shannon.?" He looked from one to the other of us, realizing that we'd been sexy together. He looked at Alika who just smiled and nodded his head before the dark haired boy could even ask. "Wow," was all he could say. "You seem sorta surprised Stevie," Shannon commented. "Haven't you ever had sex with a guy before?" "No. At least not with another boy." He realized what he'd said and his faced turned really red while the rest of us had knowing smiles on our own faces. I guessed it was time to show Stevie about sex with boys his own age and the expression on both Shannon and Alika's faces told me they agreed with me.