Date: Fri, 28 Jun 2019 02:03:19 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Watcher And The Watched  V

Most of this chapter is a more detailed description and different point of
view of the last few chapters in DANE that describe the encounters with
those characters and there isn't a lot of sex in it. The new characters
also appear in DAVID: A BOYS' STORY, Majah AND THE AMAZING FOOT LONG, and a
variety of other stories. There may be some minor inconsistencies between
the two versions of this chapter. Deal with it. Otherwise, N-joi.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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The first 6 months with the boys was one hell of a learning experience for
me. Fortunately I had Thom as well as the boys to help guide me. I resigned
from my job, giving them much less notice than I would have liked but what
the hell. I put my place up for sale, furnished, sold some stuff but gave a
bunch of stuff including clothes to goodwill and basically, that was
it. And actually, it took less than 1 week for the personal items and I
ended up joining the tour in Rapid City as they started the Midwestern part
of their tour. The house sold within a month.

The boys concert schedule was very tight, most typically a single concert
in each city then on to the next. Two day gigs were a godsend, there just
weren't enough of them. Thom did the schedule planning and tried to give
the boys at least 2 days between dates; one for travel and one for getting
settled into the next city, rehearsal and what have you. Most of the time
it worked, sometimes it didn't and we'd fly out after the show or first
thing in the morning.

A tour bus was never a viable option for them except in Europe and even
then it was more of a rarity than not. That said, there sometimes in the US
when driving was possible, even preferable and that was at least 3 cities
in a row were less than 4 hours away by car. Such was the case for,
Portland, Seattle, Spokane, Boise, Salt Lake City. In that case I rented a
pair of SUV's, usually Suburban's, Denali's or Yukon's. I carried our own
blackout screens which attached to the windows with suction cups.

My first impressions of their concerts was mayhem but I soon caught on to a
rhythm, dysfunctional though it might appear at first, that seemed to
work. I was introduced at the outset as the general manager and if there
was a problem of any kind I was the go-to guy. Thom was almost elated at
that prospect. I also discovered pretty fast what he had meant by being
surrounded by people who wanted something.

"Ten thousand, that's all I need," a man told me, claiming to be a long
lost relative needing a bailout."

"Oh please, we just want to meet them," from a couple of women old enough
to be my mother.

"Swear to god, you can't go wrong with this investment."

"If I can get some free tickets I'll give you the best review," from a low
level weekly rag in Nowhere Kansas.

"Would they sign t-shirts for my 9 kids." It went on and on and on.

Almost any kind of life outside the hotels and concert halls was a
nightmare. We traveled with 2 security guys but always needed more. All
hotels, car rentals and the like were hired under my name and a cover
corporation that I'd created just for anonymity. Mostly, it all worked.

Thom had been correct about the boys making money hand over fist. I got to
work immediately getting their money into solid investments and managed it
myself. Eventually I would turn it over to a very reliable firm but at the
outset, I did it all after firing some people and putting the fear of god
into them. The people that had been handling their business affairs had
screwed the band over. Not horribly but bad enough.

After 3 months of working for them my typically easygoing attitude and
behaviors went by the wayside and I became a pit viper when it came to
protecting the boys. By 6 months I talked with Thom about hiring some help,
but who to trust. He had some thoughts about that.

Then there was the sex. Oh my god there was sex. Being with one 15 year old
boy with a gigantic libido (is there any other kind of boy) had the
potential to be tiring enough. Being with 3 of them 24/7 just plain wore me
out. Add to that the fact that there was an overwhelming emotional bond,
well, it didn't make any less tiring.

During the first month with the band, I had multiple sexual encounters
every day from sunup to beyond sundown. It might only be a cock sucking or
a quick jack off session. Sex before breakfast was the norm. There were few
places that I was exempt from duty, as it were, but if there was even a
remote chance of having enough privacy to at least grope, I got groped, or
kissed or more. In the car, the elevators, restrooms, it didn't matter as
long as there wasn't someone standing right there with us and sometimes
even then they'd touch me if there was a chance of getting away with
it. They were totally horny boys.

I fucked all 3 boys daily in that first month which meant that I cummed at
least 3 times every day. Even after a concert there was no respite.

"We're sexually charged boys Jordon," One boy might say while another would
add,

"In the prime of our sexual lives."

"Cumming always helps us to wind down and go to sleep." Followed by,

"It's better than drugs." And the all-time mantra,

"And of course we love you so much Jordon, we're dying to be with you all
the time, we can't get enough of you."

Their habit of engaging in 3 way conversations with others never seemed to
abate. I got quite adept and managing it but there were times when I'd have
to put my hand up and stop them. It could be very crazy making. The boys
were always contrite in those instances; they knew it could drive other to
distraction.

In any case, being with such adorable, sweet, kind, loving, attentive,
cuddly boys was every gay man's dream. Nudity was the norm as soon as the
last person left the apartment and most typically it was Thom. From day 1
with them, I never had my own hotel room, I always stayed in a suite with
the boys although only 1 bedroom was ever slept it. Oh, sometimes one of
them wanted some quiet time for any number of reasons and so would use a
spare room in the suite, but not often. At least in the first few months.

Thom never seemed to question or even comment on the arrangements, nor did
anyone else although few knew about them. Around the end of that first
month the situation was made clear to the boys' uncle by Evar. The 3 of us
were sitting and chatting idly when Evar dropped the bomb.

"You know that Jordon is our lover, right Thom?" The man nodded his
head. Evar started to speak but Thom stopped him with a hand signal.

"Evar, I knew you boys were gay before you did; I've known since you were
little. I've suspected you boys' relationship with Jordon for some
time. Don't ask me for details, just trust me. There are plenty of ways
that you and your brothers could have given expression to your sexual
orientation but you have not. Instead you've chosen to be quite responsible
about it." He looked to me.

"Jordon, in Europe we maintain a much more intellectual and enlightened
attitude about much relationships. But the facts are these. The boys love
you, in fact they adore you. You are very good with them and for them and
generally speaking, in my opinion, you are a good man, your motives are
almost totally altruistic in regard to the boys. Honestly, I don't believe
that the situation could possibly be any better unless of course the rest
of the world saw things in that same light. Given all that, it's yet
another reason why I'm glad that you are on board with us." That said he
stood and came to me and offered his hand which ended in a sincere hug.

That night, when Evar told Jorgy and Gunnar about the events of the
afternoon both boys were very excited.

"That is so awesome," Jorgy said.

"We can be ourselves even more now." That from Gunnar

"That calls for a celebratory fucking," Jorgy added.

"As if we ever needed a reason," Evar contributed.

Ten minutes later I was on my hands and knees on the living room carpet
with one boy licking my asshole and my balls, another sucking my cock, and
third on his knees in front of me, fucking my face. Jorgy was behind me and
it was he that decided to fuck me, which I had no argument about. He did a
quick lube then slid his cock into me. Yes, it hurt at first, it always
did, but I adjusted quickly and soon the boy was pounding my ass with all
the energy that a 15 year old could muster.

"Oh damn shit," the boy cried out as he started to shoot his sperm into
me. He'd barely lasted 4 minutes. Evar took his place immediately and
because I'd been lubed and loosened he just up and shoved 8 thick inches of
teenage cock up my ass and went to town. The boy held on to my hips and
power fucked me. I still had Gunnar in my mouth and since my cock was free,
Jorgy elected to take over that position, getting underneath to suck me off
and feel on both sets of balls that were there for the feeling.

The feelings were incredible, to say the least. The boys were very talented
and as stated, very well hung. Having gained much more experience with such
size, I was able to pleasure them quite handily. I finally reached the
sperming stage and when I started to cum, it caused my asshole to grip Evar
who also started to cum. Gunnar was right there with them but pulled his
cock from my mouth and jacked off, spraying my face with globs or warm
teenage sperm. Four squirts into it he shoved his cock back in my mouth and
I got the rest.

When it was over, Jorgy ran to grab a warm washcloth to clean us up with
then we just lay on the carpeted floor all snuggled together like a litter
of puppies after lunch. There was plenty of murmuring regarding sweetness
and love, importance and dedication and of course not directed fondling. I
loved the boys beyond measure, and they me.

As a result of the discussion with Thom, the boys were more relaxed about
intimacy with me in front of the man. That didn't mean sex, or anything
close to it, but they were more demonstrative in their casual touching or
hugs or even light kisses on the cheek and even the mouth. It was clear
that Thom was entirely supportive of the situation and not the least bit
put off by the boys' behavior and it was always the boys that initiated.

I figured, rightly so, that at some point in the boys' lives, other
partners would come into our orbit. At some point in time, it would be
natural for them to enter longer term relationships but that didn't concern
me.  Initially, said partners would likely be playmates and not boyfriends
or anything more than a few encounters and it was that which I was more
concerned. How that came about was totally unexpected and at the outset, I
didn't handle it as well as I could.

During the Honolulu concerts the boys had expressed an interest in possibly
obtaining a residence on Oahu, an idea that I was totally supportive of for
a variety of reasons. I began the process, contacting a real estate agent
that had been recommended to me and began getting emails with images and
links to houses. The boys and I reviewed them together and eventually
settled on a beach front home (boys requirement) in Kohala, a very upscale
area on the east side of Honolulu and Diamond Head. We bought it without
having been inside of it although the realtor had provided numerous videos
of the property.

The home was a basic, square, 2 storied wood and stone that was walled on 3
sides and gated and a veranda that ran across the front and down both
sides. It had 5 bedrooms, 4 baths and the 75% of the front of the home was
glass, offering magnificent ocean views from both floors. The back side of
the house offered views of the Ko'olau mountains that separate the leeward
side of Oahu and the windward side.

So it was that when the tour was completed everybody needed a break so the
boys and I decided to spend a few weeks at the newly purchased house. I
chose to give our security guys the time off as well and hired a guy that
had been recommended to me by a recently found European cousin of the boys.

Bill DeMarc was a billionaire who had his fingers in more pies than a
commercial bakery and was the one who had also recommended our real estate
agent. Interestingly enough, Bill owned the house on one side of ours. He
had also recommended a man to help handle some our US operations, a man who
he trusted implicitly since the guy was also the primary caretaker of
Mr. DeMarc's 15 year old grandson.

We'd been in the house a few days, getting settled in when Gunnar came to
me and said Kaviaka sent him to get me because some neighbors were out
front. Evar had told Kavika, our security slash local bodyguard, who was
already with outside with them, which is where I found them, chatting like
long lost friends, which it turns out they were. I stepped outside just as
one of the boys in the group asked if we were cloning boys in the house and
was looking around Kavika into the house. At 6'7" and at least 400 pounds,
it isn't easy to look around our bodyguard. The boys laughingly responded
in their usual manner.

"No, not at all," Evar said.

"We're just identical triplets," the new boy said.

"We get that a lot," Gunnar added.

"Hello," I said, stepping off the porch, "I'm Jordon Neal, what can I do
for you?" A very cute young man, not much older than the boys as far as I
could tell, stepped forward and extended his hand.

"I'm David Collins," and pointing at the other adult, "this is my partner
Cody Sampara, his charge Dane and Dane's friend Brett. We're your neighbors
and wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood and invite you to a barbecue
at our house this afternoon." The names had a familiar ring but I couldn't
place from where but didn't dwell on it.

"I thank you for the introduction as well as the invitation but we tend to
avoid socializing, for the obvious reasons." It looked like David was going
to speak but Kavika intervened.

"Mr. Neal, if I may. I know this guy like five years," he said pointing to
David, "They're all friends with Mr. Bill." A light bulb went off in my
head, which I'm sure was expressed on my face, because I knew then where
I'd heard the names.

"You're that Cody," I exclaimed then looked to Dane. "Then you're Mr. De
Marc's grandson Dane." Dane barely got the nod out of his head before all
three boys went nuts and they swarmed down the porch and practically mobbed
Dane.

"This is so cool," Evar said

"We're cousins," Jorgy said

"And we don't have that many relatives," Gunnar said,.

"This is way damn awesome," Jorgy said closing the conversational loop.

"Do they always do that," David asked. Keeping a neutral on my face as I
nodded my head and responded with,

"Yes, you get used to it."

The boys were all about as excited as teenage boys can be including Dane
who, it would turn out didn't have any relatives that he was aware of,
other than his grandfather and now he had cousins, triplets at that. Evar
introduced the boys to the group.

"This is my boyfriend Brett," Dane said, stepping out of the mob and
bringing his lover to the forefront.

"Oh man, you're gay," said Jorgy

"That's sooo cool," Evar said, adding to the conversation.

Gunnar started to say something but I shushed him. The boy gave me a
serious look.

"He's family Jordan, they all are sort of, they're not gonna say anything,"
Gunnar said then turning to Dane said,

"We're gay too, but it's a very closely guarded secret."

"Because if our fans found out," Evar said.

"Then it might be a huge problem," said Jorgy added.

"Do you guys always do that, finish each other's sentences?" Dane asked
looking at the triplets.

"Yes they do," I intervened.

"But you get used to it," Cody added, cutting me off, and everyone started
laughing including Kavika, which was like the sound of a deep base drum.

"What fans?" Dane asked. "Are you guys like, famous or something."

"Well if Kavika is hanging around they're either very famous or very rich,"
David said, adding his two cents worth to the conversation.

"You don't recognize us? Evar asked him and Dane shook his head and
shrugged his shoulders.

"Have you ever heard of a rock band called TIMES THREE," Jorgy asked.

"That an X instead of word, like the multiplication symbol," Evar
clarified.

 They were all shaking their heads in response to the question. As unlikely
as it seemed, none of them had a clue what the boys were talking about or
who they were.

"Oh man this is so cool," Evar said excitedly

"Gosh, we can be ourselves," Gunnar added

"Regular teenagers for a change," Jorgy said

"This is so cool," Evar commented

"Evar, you have to get a different phrase," Dane said. Everything stopped
dead, the boys stared at Dane. I was quite surprised as well. Clearly Dane
thought he'd committed a serious mistake and offered an apology.

"No, no, it's okay," Evar said, trying to clear things up. "How did you
know I was Evar?"

"Simple, you're wearing an emerald earring, emerald for Evar." Dane then
glanced at the other two. "Garnet for Gunnar and "Jade for Jorgy."

The triplets went ballistic and mobbed Dane again while I stood there with
my jaw hanging down. To my knowledge, nobody except me had ever guessed the
clues as to who was who and Jorgy went about explaining that fact to our
new neighbors. I quickly recovered and when David asked what X 3 was, I
elected to explain it to them.

"These 3 are the hottest band in Europe and at the top of the charts here
in the US as well as in every civilized country on the globe. Their first
CD went double platinum the first month it was out in Europe and platinum
in the US the day it was released. They can't walk down the street anywhere
without people recognizing them so finding people who don't know who they
are is unusual to say the least. Then there are the autograph hounds,
paparazzi and of course the favors and everything else that goes along with
that. The boys sort of promote a wholesome and thus heterosexual lifestyle
although they don't date and have a canned statement about that which is
used for interviews. No one outside of this group right here knows they're
gay so if I seem a little protective that's the reason. I'm the boy's
general manager,"

"And best friend," Evar said cutting the me off.

"In the whole world," Gunnar added softly. Jorgy didn't have anything to
add to that, uncharacteristically I might add. I elected to continue
onward.

"I also handle all accounting, merchandizing etc etc. etc. In short I make
it all work without problems, or at least as few problems as possible so
this," I said, waving hand to encompasses the new group, "Poses a problem
in my mind." David started to say something but I held a hand up to stop
him.

"However, you Cody, were recommended by Mr. De Marc as a possible person to
bring on board to handle some of the business in this country. I'd been
planning on contacting you as soon as we got back from this little
sojourn. So that goes a long way toward relieving some of my anxiety."

"Well, no offense you guys," Dane said but I've never heard of you," and
Brett nodded his head in agreement. David jumped in with a smile.

"We tend to be very private Jordan, probably even more than you guys do,
your celebrity status notwithstanding. Radio, TV and such things are not
even remotely important in our lives. I don't want to sound like I'm
bragging but we are quite wealthy in our own right and we've spent a great
deal of time around famous people. We don't generally get impressed by that
or them and we certainly don't talk about it to others. I understand your
concerns Jordan and hope that I can convey the fact that any information
about you is sacrosanct with us, it goes nowhere." The tension in the air
was almost palpable. The boys were rigid, waiting for my response. I
couldn't deny them the opportunity to be with family, particularly other
boys, and gay boys at that which caused me even more anxiety. Still, I
capitulated.

"Fair enough David, Cody. We would love to attend a barbecue this
afternoon, how could I possibly refuse." All of the boys went crazy all
over again. After they left Kavika stopped me.

"I didn't wish to intrude on the conversation Mr. Neal but I thought it
would help the situation." I waved him off.

"I'm glad you did Kavika. What can you tell me about them?" The huge man
thought for a moment.

"Well, like David, I don't tend to talk about others but let me say
this. I've known Mr. Bill for 15 years, David since he was 13. They are
just as they say they are, experienced with people of wealth and fame and
they guard their privacy zealously. I've known David was gay since day one
and while he's very open about it he doesn't flaunt it about nor does
interact with others recklessly. What I know of Dane through a cousin of
mine who knows him very well, is that he's extremely perceptive, as you
saw, but it goes deeper than that. He's very intuitive about people. Even
if the boys hadn't mentioned being gay, Dane would have known, which means
that he most likely knows about your relationship with the boys, not that
it would matter to any of them; trust me."

I didn't flinch at that even though I wanted to. Kavika was aware of our
relationship, having caught, by accident, a conversation between Evar and I
one evening. When I tried to explain it, Kavika was very clear that it
didn't matter a bit to him nor was it any of his business.

The boys cornered me shortly thereafter to thank me for accepting the
invitation. The short of it was that they were thrilled at knowing they had
cousins, distant though they might be. They were also thrilled that they
were gay and that didn't mean that they wanted to have sex with any of them
it meant that they were free to be themselves, to discuss the topic, to be
demonstrative with me in front of others, even if it were only kisses and
hugs. I chose not to pose the "what if" questions, leaving it all in the
hands of... whatever.

At the appointed time we followed Kavika to the house next door and were
met at the gate by Dane and Brett who greeted us warmly. We found David and
Cody on the patio setting a table but the boys were taken by their swimming
pool, stating that we didn't have one but were considering putting one in.

"We'd like to go to the beach more often," Jorgy said.

"But we don't because people mob us for autographs and pictures," Evar
added.

"The beach out here is pretty safe," Kavika said. "Because of the reef
break the waves aren't good so not a lot of people come out here." That
seemed reasonable since I didn't remember seeing hordes of people, in fact
very few.

"Well," Dane said, drawing the word out, "we could always go to Little
Beach." Kavika snorted loudly and chuckled. When one of the boys asked what
that was Dane explained that it was a rather secluded nude beach on
Maui. Needless to say my boys were all over that like white on rice.

"Well forget it," I said, perhaps a little more sternly that I would like,
"you're not going." There was some more dialog but the boys wanted to see
their house so Dane and Brett left with them while David Cody and I got to
know each other a little better. Ten minutes later the boys were back and
we sat down to a fantastic meal of ribs with a mango marinade that was
killer.

During dinner David and Kavika, which is Hawaiian for David, caught up on
their lives, the boys shared some of the stories of life on the concert
tour circuit and I got to talk a little about my own life. Cody shared how
he had come into Dane's life and then David's as a result of that. David
talked about his time on the ranch then moving to Seattle to be with Dane
and Cody and some of their experiences at their private school as well as
on their large ranch outside of the city. It was amazing to me that David
was only 18 years old and a multi-millionaire. He seemed much older, much
more cosmopolitan.

Kavika regaled us with tales of his experiences with the start without
naming names. It was all fun.

Dane and Brett were much like my boys and it was very clear that each group
was totally taken with the other and it had nothing to do with anything
other than the fact that they were teenage boys. Honestly, it was
refreshing to see them acting like kids. I'd never seen that before.

When dinner was over the boys wandered off to shoot some pool while we
adults continued to talk and much of it centered around business and what I
was looking for. Cody was clear about not having any real experience in
that arena but I was equally clear that he didn't need to have and that I
could pretty much teach him whatever he needed to know.

I heard the boys come back outside some 20 minutes later, chattering away
like Mynah birds and since by back was to them I didn't give it any more
thought as we were in a discussion. That was until I heard Dane said,

"Jeez, you guys are identical," at which point I turned around to see all 5
boys naked as the day they were born, all checking each other out. I
started to get up but David stopped me. Meanwhile all five boys dove into
the pool, Dane electing to use the diving board. Amid their laughter and
frolicking David talked to me.

"I understand your concerns about protecting the boys but at some point
you're going to have to give them their head. And, as I said before, you're
going to have to learn to trust us. Now, while nudity isn't the norm, it is
perfectly acceptable in our homes, especially around the pool. Please trust
me, us."

"Hell the next thing you know they're going to want to have sex," Jordon
said in a voice mixed with fear and frustration.

"Okay, and" I said. "They're all healthy teenage boys and they're all
gay. I wouldn't be surprised if they did have sex in fact I'd be surprised
if they didn't although exactly what having sex entails for them I don't
know. I can't speak for the triplets but I can assure you that Dane is very
responsible when it comes to his sexual life and for the most part neither
David, nor I, restrict that expression." I decided to be candid with the
man even though Kavika was sitting there. "As a matter of fact sometimes we
join him." The look on Jordon's face at that revelation was just the bottom
side of shock.

"Well on that note," Kavika said as he stood up, "I think I'll be on my
way. I'll see you in the morning Mr. Neal." The big man stood up and
started to walk away but stopped. "Like I said Mr. Neal you can trust these
people," and with that he walked off. According to David, Kavika had seen
him and plenty of other boys naked and simply accepted their behavior
without judgment.

The boys were laughing and frolicking about, cocks swinging in the breeze
as they ran to the diving board and dove off or simply played at the side
of the pool. It was a stimulating sight to be sure.

"So Jordon," Cody said, getting my attention. "Is it fear and concern of
some kind or perhaps jealousy." I froze, the feelings of anxiety returning
en masse.

"What do you mean?"

"You probably noticed that Dane is a very perceptive young man. He's
convinced that you and the boys have a sexual relationship and before you
say anything let me tell you that his assumption is based on the fact that
he felt the same way toward me in the beginning. Dane believes that boys
know what they want when it comes to sex and the fact that a partner might
be an adult is of little to no consequence to them any more than it was to
him. I have to agree with him."

"I'm of the same mind Jordon," David chimed in. "I became sexually active
with older boys and with a man before I was a teen. I knew exactly what I
wanted and what I was doing. I can't imagine that your boys are any
different." My shoulders dropped even more. I didn't admit or deny what
David and Cody were saying but I supposed that by not commenting I might
have just come out with it. Still, it was a very scary proposition and I
had to wonder if other people saw what Dane saw or, more accurately,
perceived.

"Come on you guys," Dane called out to us."

"Yeah Jordon,"

"Come on,"

"Join us, it's fun," the triplets called out one after another.

"Why not, I could use a swim," Cody said as he stood up, started stripping.

"I agree," David added and followed suit, or un-suit as the case may
be. Both men were naked in a flash, David hung as well as my boys and Brett
for that matter. The boys, still in the pool were making whooping sounds
and making comments like "take it off".

"If'n ya can't beat em, join em," David said to Jordon in a forced Montana
drawl, then ran to the edge of the pool and dove in with Cody right on his
tail and what a tail he had. David was an incredible specimen of a young
man and I could easily see the triplets looking like that when they reached
that age

"Come on Jordon", Dane called out so I stood simply began taking my clothes
off while David and Cody had turned the other way and began a conversation
with the boys. A moment later I hit the water and surfaced amongst the
group. I was closest to Evar and Dane. Evar moved next to the me and threw
his arms around his neck.

"See, it's okay Jordan," then kissed me on cheek.

"Yeah, we don't bite," Dane added then he too kissed me, but right smack
dab on the man's lips and totally catching me off guard.

"But we might want to suck a little bit," Jorgy tossed out and everyone
laughed.

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