David

Tales from Japan

Boy in the Bathhouse
& other stories

#1
Dakota

I wander around the room observing the many people who are here at the reception given by a man who I don't know, but my father does. I look at the many paintings on the walls and marvel at them. So life like. I am bored, so I slip out of the room and go exploring. The rooms I encounter are all the same except for one.

It is obvious it is a conference room. The big table sits in the middle of the room, a deep oak color that mesmerizes me. I turn to look at the smaller art pieces on the wall and never hear the door open nor realize he's entered until I see him there. He is an older Japanese man, his graying hair cut short close to his head. He looks old enough to be my father.

I stand at the table and blink as he walks forward. My gaze never leaves his face. Suddenly he is right there, pushing me gently back towards the table until I stop the edge of the table against my ass. I blink, wondering what has happened. He reaches out to me and touches my right cheek. I feel an electric shock run through me. His hand keeps moving until it is behind my neck. He gently pulls me close and I close my eyes, tilting my head slightly back. I don't know why I am acting this way. Then his lips meet mine and then I realize he is kissing me. My body reacts, rising to meet his mouth in the passionate kiss he is giving me. Then it becomes clear that the desire I had felt when I first saw him is becoming reality. I do not understand these desires and yet I am drawn to them.

I have seen men look at me in a manner that frightens me sometimes. I am really not that good looking like my father says I am. I am short, five foot one [1.53 m], short spiky red hair, green eyes, a diamond stud in my right ear, braces on my teeth, and I am lean with a bit of muscle from soccer and swimming.

Now he unbuttons my suit jacket and pulls it down over my shoulders. He unties my tie and tosses it aside. He unbuttons my white shirt and spreads it apart. His lips open slightly as he moans. He brushes his fingertips against my skin as he touches me. I shiver from the feelings rising inside of me. This is so new to me, yet I have done this a thousand times in my dreams ever since I found the explicit gay sex book. I never thought it could actually happen to me. I never thought a man could ever find me attractive, but this man has for some unknown reason and now he is making love to me.

He puts his hand around the back of my neck once more and I close my eyes again, anticipating the kiss. He kisses me once more and then moves to my exposed neck. He begins to kiss my neck and I shiver violently as more new feelings rush through me. If this is what pleasure is supposed to be about, I want more of it. I moan in ecstasy as he continues to nuzzle my neck. I feel my cock grow hard in my pants and I move a hand to the front of my slacks and push on my bulge. His hand encircles my wrist and gently pulls it away from my hard cock. I whimper in despair and he places a finger against my lips. I fall silent. He goes back to what he was doing on my neck. I shiver once more as the pleasure takes hold of me once more. He gently lifts me up and seats me on the table as he continues to lick and kiss my neck.

Now he moves downward to my torso. I wrap my legs around his waist as I feel his tongue and lips explore my collarbone. He moves down to my nipples. I can feel them so hard on my chest and I recall from my reading that my nipples can be sensitive during sex. He proves to me beyond a doubt that they are. I feel his lips fasten themselves around my left one and start to suck upon it. I let my head go back and I moan out loud. I feel as if I am drowning in the waves of pleasure as they wash over my young body. I feel the tip of his tongue flick the tip of my nipple a few times and the pleasure increases even more. He moves to my right one and starts sucking and licking on that one as he plays with the wet left nipple. I am breathing hard, I feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I am enjoying this. Somehow I know he will treat me gently, he will not hurt me.

Now he lays me down on the table flat on my back. He leans over me and licks and kisses his way down my torso, stopping long enough to explore my navel, a slight depression in my flat tummy. He explores the beginnings of my six-pack of muscles at my abdomen. He pauses for a moment and sits down in a chair. I see a bright glow in his eyes as he opens my belt. I reach down to help him and he pushes my hands away. He reaches for my tie and bound my hands together in front of me. He reaches for my pants once more and draws the zipper down and parts the flaps. He smiles at the sight of my powder blue boxer briefs. I shift from side to side as he draws my pants down and off me. He leans forward and sniffs at my briefs, especially at the wet spot. Now he hooks his fingers inside my briefs and draws them down and off me. Now I am naked except for my shirt and jacket. He put his hands on my knees and spreads my legs until he can see my balls clearly. He leans back in his chair and admires the sight before him. I shiver in anticipation of what is to come next.

Here I am, at a party with my father, naked in a conference room, lying on a table spread open for the world to see, my hands tied together in front of me, and an older Japanese man is sitting in a chair in front of me gazing on my cock and balls. Now he scoots forward and moves his head into my crotch. I feel him sniff my cock and balls. That makes my cock hard once more. His fingertips explore my seven-inch [18 cm] length. I shiver from the erotic feelings of having someone handle my cock. It feels so good. I lie back and close my eyes, imagining what he is doing as I feel his touches. He lifts and moves my cock out of the way and I feel his nose on my balls. Then I feel his tongue start to explore my balls. My balls are still smooth. I do have hair above my cock, dark red hair and I am proud of them. They signal my beginning puberty. I feel his fingertips move through my pubic hair as he sucks and licks my balls. Then he is lifting my knees to my chest, exposing to him my secret place. He blows on it gently, escalating the feelings of pleasure. He puts his face to my place and sniffs at it and then begins to lick me there. It is nearly too much. I want relief from these feelings. I trap my hard cock between my legs and start to squeeze it. He slaps me hard on my ass and I let go of my cock. He goes back to licking my place. I moan loudly as he pleasures me there. I feel his tongue slip inside and I cry out. I cannot take any more of this. He moves his tongue in and out of me for a few minutes and then backs off.

He lets my legs down and then takes my hard cock in hand. He licks the tip of my cock and then slowly slips my cock in his mouth. I feel the pleasure increase. These are such new feelings, feelings I'd never had before and they scare me. Yet I know that they are right and enjoyable. I feel his mouth move up and down on my cock, sucking me hard and fast. My body is out of control. Suddenly the feelings peak and I feel my cock shoot cum through it and into the man's mouth. I cry out as I cum hard, exactly six shots of my boy cream into his mouth and down his throat. He swallows it down as it comes, and then keeps the last shot in his mouth. He leans over me and we kiss.

I taste my cum on his lips. He smiles at me as he helps me off the table. I kneel down before him and he unzips his pants and opens his belt and lets his pants fall to the floor. His boxers are the expensive kind, I can tell from the label on them. He opens them and they fall to the floor. His cock is magnificent. I stare at it in awe. I guess it to be seven inches [18 cm] in length when hard. It has to be at least two inches [5 cm] round. His black pubic hair is cut down neatly and it looks nice. I see a metal ring around his cock and balls and realize what it is, a cock ring. He puts his hands on my head and guides me forward to his straining erection.

I put my nose in his crotch and sniff. I smell strange smells that go to my head. I move back and look at his cock. There is a bit of flesh covering the head just to the point where the piss slit is barely peeking out. Seeing that turns me on. I lick the tip of his cock and he reaches down and pulls his foreskin back. He puts it at my lips and I open my mouth. He slips his cock into my mouth. I am now sucking another man's cock for the first time in my life and it excites me. I slowly work my mouth up and down the man's shaft. I hear his moans and I know I am pleasing him. I suck harder, wanting to please him even more. I want him to enjoy pleasure just as much as I had. I keep sucking harder and faster until he takes hold of my hair and pulls me away from his cock. He lifts me once more and places me face down on the oak table. I watch him reach into his pocket and bring out a tube of something. He opens it and puts some on his finger and touches my secret place with the finger. It is cold and wet. He starts to rub whatever it is into my place. His fingers feel good at my hole and slip inside easily. A moment later a second finger slips in. The feelings return once more. Now it becomes obvious what he is going to do. He means to fuck me.

I watch as he spreads some of the clear gel on his cock and then he drops the tube on the table by my head. I read the label. It is KY and I know from my reading it is used as a lubricant for anal intercourse. He steps up behind me and put his cock at my lubricated hole. He gently presses it into me. I push down and the cock head pops inside of me. There is a flash of pain, and then it passes. He slowly works the rest of his cock into me. Once I feel his hips against my ass he stops and rubs my back. I relax and get used to a man's cock deep inside of me. Then he starts the fucking. It is slow at first, his cock moving in and out of me with long strokes. I cannot believe how good it feels. I lay my head down and close my eyes and sigh. He continues to fuck me using slow strokes, moaning as he enjoys his pleasure. Then he takes my hips into his hands and starts to fuck me hard and fast. I moan out loud as I feel his cock moving inside of me rapidly. I find myself wanting him to fill me with his man cum. I want to feel him cum inside of me. I hear him pant as he works to his release. With each pounding thrust of his cock into me I am propelled forward on the table. I cannot believe the pleasure. It overcomes me and I want more. He grabs me by the hips and pulls me back towards him. Suddenly I feel his cock shooting inside of me. I feel his cum fill my ass and I moan out loud. He is talking in Japanese as he ejaculates deep inside my boy ass. Then he stops, pressing himself against me. He starts up once more, going slow and easy.

Finally he pulls out of me once he is done ejaculating. He rests on top of me, kissing the back of my neck. The he helps me to stand on my shaky legs, turns me around, and kisses me very passionately. He unties my hands and we pick up our pants and underwear and he leads me to a bathroom in the conference room. He cleans me up and dresses me once more, making sure I look very presentable.

"Thank you," he whispers in my ear. "I enjoyed it."

"So did I," I say. "Thank you for making one of my biggest dreams come true."

I walk out first and peek out the doors of the conference room. The coast is clear so I slip out and close the door behind me. I casually walk back to the party. I am surprised that I am not hurting as bad as I thought I would, having read many gay stories on the net. Dad spots me in the corner and walks over.

"There you are, Dakota. Having a good time?" he asks.

I smile. "The best time ever."

"Good. I need to pay my respects to the host. It is getting late," he said.

I look at my watch and discover it's nearly eleven at night. I follow Dad down to the limo and get into it with him. I suddenly realize I didn't know who he was. I know I shall never forget him and what he did for me. He had given me my first sexual experience and made me a man.

I slip into bed that night and try to sleep. My mind keeps replaying the events of the night over and over again. I want him again. My need for something inside me drives me to the kitchen of the penthouse my father and I are staying in. I search the refrigerator for something to fill my ass with. I come to the realization that nothing I can find would ever satisfy me. I need a man's cock inside of me. Nothing else will do. I go back to bed and put my hands between my legs and squeeze my legs together. I feel the pressure against my cock and it feels good. I eventually drift to sleep.

I dream of him being my Master, and I his slave. He keeps me naked except for a leather collar around my neck and on a leash. He leads me around his house and the building where I was last night. People look at us but say nothing. He takes me into his office and bends me over his desk and fucks me. He makes me sit on my legs and suck his cock underneath his desk as he works. He sits me on his lap with his cock up my ass as he jacks me off. I cum inside his hands. I wake up suddenly and discover I had cum in my hands. I get up and clean myself up and then slip back into bed once more. Once more I dream of him. He is fucking me. I moan in pleasure as he makes love to me. I wake once more just as he cums inside of me. My briefs are a mess again. I cannot believe these feelings. I suddenly realize I want to find him and be with him once more.

Fortunately the building where the party was last night isn't very far. I make sure I leave a note for Dad to find, make sure I am very clean inside and out, and wear my shortest shorts and a nice polo shirt. It is not far to go, a fifteen minute bus ride and I am there. The building is imposing, and I shudder to think I had lost my virginity to a man in there last night. I wish I knew his name. As luck would have it, I see him in the lobby when I enter. He turns to me and I don't see anything in his face or eyes. He doesn't react. He turns and says something to a man as I turn and start to walk out. A hand on my shoulder stops me. I look up into his face.

"I just wanted to come and say thank you for inviting me and my father to your party last night. We had a good time," I say shyly.

He smiled down at me. "You are Dakota Evans?"

"Yes sir," I say.

He takes my hand in his. "I am Sabato-san. I am honored to meet you. Would you like to come up to my office?"

"I would be honored," I said, bowing.

I follow him into the elevator and wonder why the back of it is glass. My question is answered as we emerge into the sunlight as we pass the third floor. The view is magnificent. I look at the man who had taken my cherry last night. What amazes me is the fact that he is the president of one of the largest companies in Japan! I wonder what will happen next. The elevator stops at the top floor, the sixth floor. The doors open and he leads me out and to a lady's desk. He says something to her in Japanese and then motions for me to follow him into his office. The room is huge. I stand at the door and blink in surprise at the size of it. I move around and look at some of the art I see.

"This is a nice place," I say to him.

He smiles. "Thank you Dakota. I think so too."

Sabato-san takes my hand and leads me to the big couch in the middle of the room. We sit down and he gently pulls me under his arm. He slowly pets my chest.

"Are you okay with what happened last night?" he asks.

I look up into his brown eyes. "Yes, Sabato-san."

"You came back for more," he says.

I look down at the carpet. He has figured it out. He knows I want more of him.

"Yes," I whisper, afraid to say it out loud. "You felt so good inside of me."

Sabato-san looks at me. "I know. You kept telling me that. I enjoyed making love to you last night. I had hoped our paths would cross once more."

He pulls me to my feet and then helps me sit on his lap facing him. He takes my face in his hands and leans forward and kisses me. I close my eyes and fall into the kiss, feeling the pleasure rise once more. A moment later the kiss stops. He holds me close to him. Then he is moving me aside. He stands and takes my hand in his and leads me to a door and through it. It is a bedroom.

"I sometimes sleep here," he explained as he draws my polo shirt up and over my head, removing it from me.

He guides me to the bed and onto it, putting leather straps on my wrists and then hooking them to the headboard of the bed. My shoes and socks are next. Sabato-san takes his time with my shorts, slowly revealing a bit of the yellow Speedo I put on. I see something in his eyes change. He is turned on by the sight like I hoped he would be. I smile as he slowly pulls the Speedo off me. Next time I'll wear the sheer white g-string.

I am naked now. I watch as he puts leather straps around my ankles and secure them to the foot of the bed. I am completely restrained and at his mercy now. He stands up and undresses, taking his time to hang up his suit. Then he turns to me and climbs into the bed with me and lies down on my right side. He takes my face in his hand and turns it gently towards his and then leans forward and kisses me once more. He slips his tongue into my mouth and I suck on it. His eyes light up with delight. He starts to kiss and lick my face. I sigh as the pleasure takes over once more.

I feel his fingers explore my nipples, teasing them up hard. Sabato starts to lick and suck on them causing me exquisite pleasure. I want more. I beg him to keep going and not stop. He keeps tonguing my nipples, flicking the tip of his tongue across the hard nubs. I writhe and cry out in pleasure. I am so enjoying this. I feel his hands and fingers roaming across my torso as he continues to suck my boy nipples. Now he is moving down my torso, his tongue exploring my body once more. I shiver at the wonderful feelings.

I am lost in this world of pleasure. I do not hear the door to the bedroom open, nor do I see the newcomer sit on the bed. I become slowly aware that Sabato-san has stopped pleasuring me. I open my eyes to see my father sitting there on the bed. Fear grabs my heart.

"So you have finally discovered male pleasure," Dad says to me.

All I can do is nod. Then what he says slowly sinks into my head. Dad knows I'm gay!

"I was wondering how long it would take you to discover your gay sexuality," Dad smiled. "I knew when I found your magazines at home. I'm cool with it."

I lie back and smile. Everything is okay now. Dad turns to Sabato-san.

"What say we share him with the others?" Dad said.

Sabato-san smiled. "Of course. Everything is prepared in the small conference room next door."

Dad and Sabato release me from my bondage and help me to stand up. Dad secures my hands behind my back as Sabato-san retrieves a leather collar and a chain leash from the nightstand. The collar goes on around my neck as Dad places a short chain on my ankle straps. Sabato takes the leash in his hand once he slips into a kimono and starts to lead me out of the bedroom. I panic, realizing they mean to lead me out of the office and into public. Dad turns and smiles at me. I feel comforted by his smile.

"If there is something you don't feel comfortable with, just say so son," he says.

Sabato leads me out of the office and down the hall. Being led naked in bondage gets me hard once more.

"Seems my son has inherited the Evans trait," he said as my seven inches [18 cm] gets hard in front of them.

I blush as Dad smiles and pats me on the back. They lead me into a room where four other men are. The door is closed and locked behind me. The four men approach me and look me up and down. Something is said, and Sabato removes the collar from my neck as Dad removes the chain from my ankle straps. I am lifted up and placed on a table and my wrist cuffs and my ankle cuffs are secured to rings set into the table. All of the men step back and gaze on my naked body, my seven inches [18 cm] waving proudly to them. I watch them get naked. All six men are in good shape. Dad pats me on the head and then leans over and kisses me. That is some kind of signal to the five men and they move to the table and begin to touch me. I am in heaven. I am being touched and explored by six men, including my father. It is impossible for me to discern who is doing what. I don't care. Something taps my lips and I focus on it. It is a cock, and I look up to discover it belongs to my father. I open my mouth and accept it in my mouth and begin to suck on it. I hear my father moan in pleasure as I work his cock with my mouth. I feel a cock in each of my hands so I close my hands around them. I feel the cocks move back and forth in my hands as hands, fingers, lips, tongues, and mouths continue to explore my body. Dad pulls his cock out of my mouth and another one takes its place as men move around me. The pleasure keeps up until the last cock is pulled from my mouth. I look up into the smiling face of my father.

"Do you know what is next?" he whispers.

I nod. Father is going to fuck me for the first time. Then the five men will fuck me too. I smile and nod. Hands release me from my bondage and then turn me over so that I am now face down with my legs hanging over the edge of the table. My hands are tied back to the table, short lengths of rope between the rings on the table and my wrist cuffs. My ankle cuffs are connected to another set of rings set in the table legs, spreading my butt cheeks open a bit.

"Let me snack on this pussy a bit," Dad says as he puts his mouth on my anus.

I feel his tongue move up and down against my hole and I moan out loud much to the amusement of the men present. I shiver in anticipation of having six cocks in my boy pussy. Dad moves away and I feel something cold and wet being applied to my anal gate. I feel his fingers slip inside of me and move around, preparing me for the fucking I am about to get. Dad moves into place and then he is inside of me. I hear him groan in pleasure. I know there will be a lot more father-son moments in the future.

Dad pushes himself deep into me and then begins to fuck me. I lay my head on the table and close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of my father's cock inside me, the same cock that made me. I moan softly as Dad works his cock in and out of me. A few minutes later he ejaculates inside of me. I sigh as I receive his sperm deep inside of me. I am happy now. One of my greatest desires has been realized. I am so in love with my father. I wish this moment would last forever.

Then Sabato-san is next. His cock fills me up and I moan in pleasure. I love being fucked by a man. I love having my boy ass filled with big hard man cock. Sabato-san fucks me hard and fast, rocking the table and me forward with each thrust. I moan and groan as he slams into me until he cums. He fills me up with his cum and I love it. He withdraws and the next man takes his place. It goes on until I have taken all six cocks and big loads of man cream inside of me. They release me and turn me over onto my back and strap me down once more. Then a deck of cards is brought out and I realize they are drawing cards for the chance to suck my seven inches [18 cm]. Each man draws until six cards are picked. The winner is a very slim younger man. He sits down in a chair and gently strokes my cock until it rises once more. He slips it into his mouth and begins to suck me off. I shiver and the feelings get very intense. This guy sure knows how to do it right. He brings me to the edge time and time again, not letting me cum. Now he begins sucking me off fast and hard. I know I am going to cum this time and I do, several hard bursts into his mouth, crying the entire time I am ejaculating. Then I am done ejaculating and relax, floating along on the sexual high I am feeling. I open my eyes a moment later to see all six men jacking off over me and then they are shooting their cum all over me. I sigh and smile. I am released from the table and escorted to the shower in Sabato-san's bathroom. Both Dad and Sabato-san wash me clean and redress me. We return to Sabato-san's office to find the four men fully dressed. I look out the office window as the men and my father talk. I smile, feeling good about what happened. I know deep down inside this will be a trip I will always remember.

#2
Boy in the Bathhouse

The Japanese boy smiled at me in the lobby of my hotel as arrived. The beauty of his face, made even more beautiful with his smile, immediately captured me. He wore his jet-black hair long in a loose ponytail, the rest of it cut and styled nicely and parted on the right side. His black eyes twinkled as he saw me looking at him. I guessed his age to be about thirteen. I decided to make my move and go introduce myself when the desk clerk called me. Damn, missed opportunity. As I turned to look for him as the lady looked me up in the computer, he was in the elevators and the doors were closing. I felt like crying. Another missed opportunity to meet a fine boy and fucking Mr. Murphy screws it up. Oh well, at least I have something to jack off to tonight.

The bell person led me up to the suite my company had rented for me for the week I was to spend in Japan. It was not the first time I'd been here. I had been here to Japan many times before, having been lucky enough to draw the Japan desk for an assignment. I sat down in the comfortable recliner and sipped hot sake. The image of the boy came back to my mind and I let the feelings take control. I mentally undressed him and did my best to picture him in his natural glory, based on the boys I had been with prior to this trip. I had the distinct feeling I'd see him once more. I certainly hoped so. He had certainly captivated me.

I dreamed of him that night. All that happened was to see him walk up to me and smile that beautiful smile.

"We will meet again," he said in a soft musical voice.

I woke up and sat on the edge of the bed for a bit. That has to be a nice way to wake up, remembering what you dreamed of. I shaved, showered, and dressed. After a quick cup of coffee, I was ready to face the day. People smiled as I went through the day with a big smile on my face. The people I met on this trip were really nice and the client company seemed to be very impressed by my presentation. I'd hoped the presentation would go well and it had. Now I was ready to relax.

My hotel had a traditional bathhouse and I decided to go and give it a try. I gathered together what I needed and dressed in sweats and a traditional kimono and headed. I walked in and it seemed to be empty. I was surprised and looked up at the clock. It was seven thirty in the evening. I shrugged my shoulders and went in. I sat in front of the locker and stripped down.

I turned around and that's when I saw him standing there. My pulse began to race and I felt my heart begin to double time.

"Good evening, Rollin-san. It is nice to see you," he smiled.

Oh my God! The sound of his voice sent shivers up and down my spine.

"Good evening, friend. It is nice to meet you," I said, bowing. "Are you taking advantage of the bath?"

His giggles sounded like silver bells ringing in my ears. "I was sent here to serve you."

My jaw dropped in surprise. He was to be mine for the evening. All the things I had planned to say and do quickly fled from my mind. He smiled and reached out to touch my hand.

"My name is Toji. Perhaps I should start you off with a massage," he said.

He took my hand into his and led me to a private room and closed the door behind us. My night of bliss was now beginning.

Toji led me to a table and helped me on it. I settled down on my torso and attempted to relax. I listened to him moving around me and wondered what he was going to do. I looked up to see him naked. I felt my cock quickly grow hard, trapped between my stomach and the padding of the table. Toji's was a magnificent work of art. His chest was large and well defined. The valley separating his pecs was a bit deep. His nipples were the size of quarters, flat and not puffy. The points of his nipples were average sized and very pronounced. The abs was well defined, the ridges of the six-pack of stomach muscles very pronounced. His navel was flat even with his tummy. The v of his abdomen pointed down to his teenhood, an average sized cock about four inches [10 cm] soft and six [15] hard. What I liked the most about his penis was the foreskin covering most of the head except for the piss slit showing. That to me was simply erotic.

I looked down at his legs. They were well developed and I wondered what sport he played. I looked up to see him smile down at me.

"Do you like me?" he asked quietly.

I nodded. "You are the sexiest boy I have ever met. Your body is magnificent."

He blushed from the complements I paid to him. "Thank you, you are too kind."

"What sports are you into?" I asked as I relaxed.

"Soccer and triathlons," Toji replied.

I smiled. "Oh very good. I must go and see you in one of your events."

"I'd like that," he replied. "Now I shall begin your massage."

It was a massage I'll never forget.

Toji started on my shoulders after rubbing warm fragrant oil into his hands. I closed my eyes and groaned in ecstasy as his hands made themselves known on my shoulders. I felt his fingers dig in and knead the muscles just right. Toji had been well trained in the Art of Massage. I surrendered myself to the pleasure his young hands was creating inside of me. I sighed as the pleasure increased as his hands moved lower on my body. This was unlike any massage I'd ever had before.

"Such a strong body, Rollin-san. You are a strong man," Toji complemented me.

I smiled. "Thank you Toji-san."

I felt his fingers dig deeper into my muscles as he moved down my back. I felt my cock get harder when he got to my ass. His hands started kneading my ass cheeks and I groaned in pleasure. This truly was beginning to be heaven. Then he started in on the back of my right leg, his hands and fingers working the tight muscles. Toji would put even the best to shame with what he was doing. I felt his thumbs start to work on the bottom of my foot as he picked up the right foot.

"Oh yes," I sighed. "That feels good."

"I am glad you like it," Toji said.

After a few minutes he switched to the left foot and began working his way up my left leg. When he reached my ass, he stopped and let me rest a moment before helping me turn over onto my back. I saw my hard seven inches [18 cm] standing up very proudly and Toji smiled.

"Someone is happy," he remarked.

I had to laugh. "Yes, he's always a happy fella."

Toji smiled and went right back to work. Once more the feelings of pleasure welled up from deep inside of me. I felt his hands move everywhere on me; probing, digging, pressing, and kneading my muscles. I blinked my eyes and came back to reality when I realized he was done. I looked up to see him looking down at me.

"May I take care of this muscle?" he asked, lightly running a fingertip up and down the shaft of my cock.

I shivered. "Yes, please."

Toji took it in his soft hand and began to stroke me. I gasped out loud as the pleasure made itself known once more. But this was a much different kind of pleasure, and I wanted it and needed it. Suddenly I felt my cock enveloped by something wet and warm. I opened my eyes and looked down to see my cock disappearing into Toji's mouth. The boy was sucking me off. I groaned as his mouth bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I could feel something happening deep inside of me and I knew my orgasm wasn't long in coming. I tried to fight it as long as I could, but it was no use.

"I'm cumming," I whispered.

Toji began sucking me off faster and then suddenly I blew. I felt my load shoot through my cock into his mouth. Toji sucked it all down as he deep throated my cock. I sighed in relief as I finished ejaculating into the Japanese boy's mouth.

"Was that good?" Toji whispered into my ear.

I smiled as I put a hand behind his head and pulled him to me, kissing his mouth and tasting my sperm there.

"The best," I said. "The absolute best."

The smile on his face was heartwarming.

He led me to the bath once I regained my strength. I sat down on the bench and relaxed as he ladled the hot water over me, getting me completely wet. Then he began washing me by shampooing my hair. His fingers massaging my scalp felt good. Then he picked up a sponge and rubbed soap onto it and began washing my body. This really was heaven. He took each arm in his hand and soaped it up, right to the armpit. Toji worked the soapy sponge around my torso and down to my stomach. I stood up and put one foot on the bench, giving him access to my tackle. I sighed as I felt his soapy hands carefully soap up my nuts and cock. Toji gently pulled my foreskin back and washed me there. Smart kid. Then I felt a finger slip into me and work my hole. I groaned at the pleasure.

"Feel good?" he asked.

I nodded. "Yes. Feels very good."

Then I sat down and he washed my legs and between my toes. Then he picked up a bucket full of warm water and poured it over me to rinse me off. He did that a few times until the soap was completely gone. Toji took my hand and led me to a tub and helped me in. The hot water felt good as I sat down. I sighed and leaned my head back. Toji put a rolled up towel under my head for comfort. I watched the young teen wash himself clean from head to foot, even slipping fingers inside his gate to clean himself out. Then he quickly cleaned things up and then joined me in the tub. I drew him close to me and began to explore his body. He felt so smooth and soft. I loved to feel the curves of his muscular body. Toji sighed in pleasure.

"I like how you are touching me," he said. "Makes me feel so good."

I grinned. "Good. There will be a lot more of that tonight."

Toji leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "I will be right back."

I watched him get out of the tub, the steam rising from his body. I watched him walk so sexy and sensuous out of the tub area. I sighed and leaned back. This was the first time I'd ever had a boy tell me that he was to serve me. Someone must like me.

A half hour later I was getting tired of sitting here so I decided to get out. Just as I reached for a towel, a pair of hands beat me to it.

"Let me do that," Toji's voice said in my ear.

I turned to see him standing there in a sky blue kimono with Cranes on it. It was beautiful and it served only to accent his beauty even more. I smiled and handed him the towel. He dried me off and helped me into a red and gold kimono.

"It looks good on you, a perfect fit. It is a gift to you from a friend," Toji said.

Now I knew for sure that someone liked me. I felt his soft hand slip into mine.

"Come, Rollin-san, a night of pleasure awaits us," he whispered.

I couldn't help but shiver in anticipation.

He led me to the elevators and up to my suite. I opened the door and ushered him in. Once we were inside and the door was securely locked behind me, Toji turned to me and kissed me very passionately. I felt my body rise as he kissed my mouth. I pulled him gently into my arms and returned the kiss. Our tongues chased the others. Toji certainly knew a thing or two about French kissing. He backed up and took my hand once more. Not a word was said as he led me to my bed, turning off the lights as we went. He closed the bedroom door behind him and then turned to me. He kissed me once more and then untied the belt to my kimono and slipped it off me. He hung it with care in the closet. Toji guided me to the bed and I sat down on it. He backed up a few steps and then slowly removed the belt from his kimono. Then he let it drop to the floor and I could see his teenage tool was erect. I opened my arms wide and he slipped into them. We kissed as we fell back onto the bed. Our lovemaking was just beginning.

His young body on top of mine felt good. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach. My hands wandered down his bare back to his ass. I took both ass cheeks in my hands and gently kneaded them. I knew for sure I was going to get my cock up inside of him. Toji moaned into my mouth as we frenched some more. We broke off the kissing and I rolled him onto his back. I began to explore his face with mouth and tongue. Toji writhed underneath me as I fondled his smooth balls, heavy with teenage spunk. I kissed his face, and then moved down to his neck. I nibbled on his ear lobes as I passed them. He got even more animated as I licked his neck, crying out in wild passion. I moved down to his chest, and began to lick and suck his aroused nipples. Toji moaned even louder as he moved underneath me.

"Oh yes… feels good… don't stop!" he moaned into my ear.

I worked on his nipples, feeling the young teen's body moving underneath me, knowing he was enjoying his pleasure. So was I for that matter. I moved down further, continuing to explore his body while giving him pleasure. I found his six pack of well-defined abs to be so much fun to explore with my tongue. Toji was enjoying the pleasure as well. He shook and shivered while vocalizing his pleasure. I truly enjoy giving pleasure to a boy, be it a young boy just discovering sexual pleasure or a teen needing sexual release. Toji was one of the few who really enjoyed my efforts.

"Oh… please… more… suck me!" he cried as he spread open his legs for me.

I smiled and took his hard cock in my mouth as I swung my body into a 69. I felt his mouth fastening to my gate and knew he wanted to fuck me. I took my time in sucking his hard cock, breaking away to lick his gate and balls. He was seriously heating up. Toji wanted his orgasm.

"Please… suck me… get me off… I need it… I want… to join with you," Toji gasped out as he licked my gate.

I sucked him for another moment and then backed off. Now I wanted his cock inside of me. I reached for the KY and gently lubricated his cock.

"Please… I want to look at you… when I put… my piece into you," Toji panted, clearly on the edge.

I rolled onto my back and raised my legs up. Toji moved up between them and slowly fed his cock into my gate. I could feel the young teen cock open me up and then pop inside. I moaned in pleasure as Toji sighed. He continued to push him inside of me until I felt his balls against my ass. Toji was completely inside of me. I rose up and kissed him on the mouth as he rested my legs on his shoulders.

"I am joined to you," he whispered, closing his eyes as he started fucking me, "I will leave my peace in your heaven."

I rubbed his shoulders as he began slow fucking me at first. His eyes closed and he began whispering to himself. I reached down and gently turned, twisted, and pulled on his nipples as he made love to me. I felt his hips slap against my ass, could feel his balls flop against my ass as he fucked me. I enjoyed feeling his young teen cock moving inside of me. It's a feeling I really can't describe. It's a great feeling to be experienced when getting fucked by a boy or a young teen and I've been on the receiving end a few times, each boy being so awesome. But Toji was moving way beyond that, and I loved having him inside of me.

"Rain and Clouds… coming… I can feel… my peace leaving me… going into your… heaven," he whispered, as he started fucking me harder and faster.

Suddenly he shoved himself hard into me and held still, his body trembling. I felt him cum inside of me, his hot essence filling me up. He held himself there while he ejaculated inside of me, and then relaxed once the moment passed. I could see tears on his cheeks and I knew he'd been moved by it. As he eased himself out of me, I took him into my arms and kissed his tears away. Toji snuggled down into my arms and sighed. I rubbed his sweaty back for a moment as he closed his eyes once more. He slept.

I wake up an hour later. The bed next to me is empty. I look up to see Toji coming back to bed. He slips back into my arms and kisses me.

"Now it is time for your pleasure," he whispers to me.

I shiver in anticipation. He begins to pleasure me. I feel his fingers running through my chest hair as he kisses me. My hands wander over his body once more, and I hear his soft moans of pleasure. I feel his lips move around my face, and then he nibbles on my earlobes before going down to my neck. His finger discover my aroused man's nipples, and he takes great delight in teasing them with his fingertips while he nips at my neck, giving me a love bite. Toji's mouth moves down past my neck, straight to my nipples. He teases them with licks and then sucks on each one as he fingers the other.

"So nice," he whispers.

Toji turns himself around and goes straight to the hard seven inches [18 cm] of my manhood. I feel his wet warm mouth slide down onto it and I shiver in pleasure. I turn to the teenboy ass in my face and sniff at it. It smells clean, the fragrant soap he used to wash himself still there. I start to lick at the fleshy gate and am rewarded by a loud cry of passion. I continue to lick his fleshy gate, creating inside of him waves of exquisite pleasure. He works harder on my cock, deep throating it. I groan from the pleasure. I slip my tongue into his gate and start to eat it out. Toji writhes on top of me as his pleasure increases. I am close to cumming.

"Getting close," I warn him.

Toji immediately changes position, now straddling my hips. He raises himself as I reach underneath him and hold my hard eight inches [20 cm] still. Toji slowly impales himself on my cock. I feel the head of my cock start to open his gate as it moves into it. He leans his head back and moans out loud. Toji keeps pressing down on my cock until the head pops inside of him. I am inside his warm tight ass. Toji continues to push himself down until all seven inches [18 cm] is inside of him. I reach up and gently pull on his nipples, rewarded by a low guttural moan. Toji is in heat. He begins to move up and down on my cock, squeezing his nipples as he does so. I let him ride my cock for a few minutes, enjoying the tight teen ass enveloping my cock. I look up into his face and see lust there.

"Turn me over. Thrust into me hard. Fuck me," he whispered.

I wrap my arms around him and slowly turn us around. Toji worked a folded pillow underneath his ass, raising it for a proper fucking. We settle down and I look into his eyes. I lean forward and kiss him.

"I am joined to you," I whisper. "I will put my peace into your heaven."

I see tears on his cheeks and suddenly I feel some on mine. This has become more that just a simple coupling. This has taken on a whole new meaning for me, for us. I begin to thrust my cock deep into his ass, beginning the lovemaking. Toji grabs my forearms and squeezes tight as I make love to him. I feel my cock moving in and out of his tight ass. I feel things happening deep inside me. I cannot describe them. This is much deeper than anything I have ever felt before. I keep going. I feel his ring muscles contract, clamping down on my cock each time I thrust inward. Oh, the pleasure.

"Yes… my sweet lover… feel me inside you… feel my strength," I sigh.

He wraps his legs around me, squeezes my forearms tighter. "I… can feel… your strength… so hard… love a strong man."

I fell myself getting close. I start to really fuck him harder and faster. It's going to happen very soon.

"I'm so close… going… feel my peace… enter your heaven," I gasp as I suddenly shoot my man load deep into Toji's bowels, several bolts of my man's cum into him.

"YES! YES! YES!" he cries out, using his legs to squeeze me against him.

I press myself against him, wanting my cock deeper inside of him. We tremble from the power of our passions and then it is over. I am done anointing his insides. He slowly stretches out as my soft cock pops out of him. I stretch out next to him and hold him in my arms as he trembles from his emotions that have gotten the best of him. A moment later he looks up and me and I gently kiss the tears away from his face. I want to say something, but I don't, thinking that words would spoil the moment for us. So I take him into my arms and gently rub his back. He settles down in my arms and sighs. We kiss.

I wake up. The morning sun comes in the windows. Toji is gone. Was he a dream? Did I make up the whole night? No. The night was real, Toji was real, the lovemaking we did was real, and the evidence is there on the chair next to me. There is a kimono laying there, rich red and gold colors. I sit up and look to where he lay next to me. There is a rose, and a note. I pick it up.

"Thank you for last night," I read out loud, "You were so wonderful and good to me. I will never forget you. I pray the gods will look after you and that your karma is always good. May out paths cross again someday."

I stand up and walk to the window and open the drapes wider. Below me is the street, and I wonder if he came from the street, or was he a kept boy, a boy to entertain and pleasure the right kind of people? I'll never know, I guess. I turn from the windows and pick up the rose and smell it. The time I spent with him is a moment I shall never forget. Toji, I pray the Gods watch over you.

#3
The Gymnast

I stood there and watched the Japanese boy move. He slid into each movement on the gym mat as he performed his floor exercise routine. It was perfect. His body moved gracefully, one move into the next, no movement wasted. I could see all of his muscles move as he performed his dance. The only thing he was wearing was a black skintight short, the fabric stretching to cut up into his ass and revealing his basket. I shivered at the sight. I felt like I had been moved out of time, out of place just watching this boy. I don't know if he knew I was standing there and watching him. I blinked and suddenly he was standing in front of me.

"Did you like it?" he asked.

I nodded, afraid to speak and destroy this vision of male beauty standing in front of me. He stands about four foot nine [1.45 m], is slim and muscular, and appears to be about thirteen. His black hair is short, almost cropped close to his head. His face still has a child's look to it. There is something in his black eyes that captivate me. I am so taken with his beauty. He reached out and gently shook me by my right elbow and I snapped out of it. He was for real.

"You were magnificent!" I declared.

He smiles and blushes. "Thank you. I work hard every day."

"It shows," I smile.

"I must go now," he says, starting to turn away. "I'll be here next Saturday."

That was all the invite I need. I am there the next Saturday, and the next one and so on. We become good friends. He continues to show his skills and they impress me. I am drawn to him. It is obvious to me that he is taken with me as I am of him. As I watch him, I wonder where his coach is, why he is not here to watch and supervise this boy. I also wonder where is family is, why they are not here to watch him develop his skills. I do not ask for fear of upsetting him.

It has been three months since I found him in the school gym. We have developed a friendship. He smiles when he sees me come in the gym. I find myself looking forward to Saturday nights so I can be with him. I still do not know his name. I decide to ask him.

"I am… Inuyasha," he said softly.

I smile. "That is a good name, a strong name. Mine is David." His smile comes out once more. My comments about his name must have relieved him. I decide to ask him questions about his family carefully, I do not want to upset him. I wonder if they treat him right. The next Saturday he is there.

"Hi Inuyasha," I said, coming into the gym.

He turned and smiled at me. "You came."

I touch him on the shoulder. "Of course. I promised you I'd be here."

He smiles and I see genuine happiness in his eyes. I sit down on the bench and watch him as he goes through his stretches and then his routine. Each time I see it I am spell bound as to how easy he makes it look. He is graceful, each move going into the next perfectly, moving his body this way and that way. Inuyasha comes to me after he is finished and I dry the sweat off his body. He smiles and moves into my arms.

"You were magnificent today," I said.

"You say that all the time," he said.

"I know, but it's the truth," I said.

He sighs. "Thank you."

"Can I ask you a question?" I said.

"Sure," he said after a moment.

I cross my fingers. "How come your folks aren't here to watch you? Where is your coach?" I asked him.

He hung his head sadly and I wrapped my arms around him.

"I have no family. My gym coach thinks I am not good enough to be on the team," he said softly.

I feel pain in my soul and spirit. "I'm sorry." I hold him closer and gently rub his back for a few minutes. Then Inuyasha pulls away.

"That's why I am here every Saturday. I want to prove to him that I am good enough to stay on the school team," he said, looking at me. I see determination deep in his black eyes. I gently touch his face.

"I know how good you are. I've seen it and I think you are the best," I said.

He smiles at me once more. "Thank you."

"Do you live with anybody? Do they treat you good?" I ask.

He looks down again and I have my answer. I decide to take a chance.

"I'll tell you where I live. You can come over anytime you wish," I said.

Inuyasha looks up at me with delight in his eyes. "I knew from the moment I saw you that you were a good man."

Inuyasha sits on my lap facing me, his legs closing around my waist. I feel something tugging at my heart, spirit, and soul. Before I know it our lips are touching. His kisses are soft and hesitant at first, and then they become hungry and eager. We kiss for a few minutes and them back off. I get up off the bench, still holding him, one arm around his body and the other under his bottom. I kneel down on the mat and lay him down on his back. He looks so tempting, I cannot help myself. I peel off my shirt and he sees my muscular chest. I kick off my shoes and socks, and then remove my pants and briefs. I feel his hands close around my man cock as he smiles. I lean over him and my mouth meets his once more. I sit back on my heels and reach for his skintight black shorts, peeling the tight Lycra off of him and away from his hidden teen hood. His teen cock is a sight to behold, surrounded by short, neatly trimmed pubic hair. I pull the shorts completely off him and gaze down at his beautiful body.

Inuyasha lies naked beneath me, joy and happiness on his face. I come back down to him and we kiss. I feel his teenhood come to life against my stomach very quickly. I smile as I feel my manhood growing up just as quickly.

"I can feel him coming to attention very quickly," he whispered.

I chuckle. "Yours did too. He must like me a lot."

Inuyasha laughed at that. I move over a bit and stretch out on the mat. Inuyasha rolls on top of me and I can feel his smooth skin of his body on mine. He moves his head down and we kiss once more. I feel his fingertips start to play with my nipples, pulling and twisting them gently. That feels so good. I feel the fire start to rise inside of me.

"Oh baby, that feels good," I moan into his ear. Inuyasha slides down a bit and I feel his mouth, lips, and tongue start to explore my torso and nipples. I close my eyes and moan out loud.

"You like that?" he whispers.

I shiver as he bends back down to my nipples.

"Yes." I hiss. "Oh yes, baby."

I feel his hands glide all over my body as he continues to pleasure me like a good catamite should. I wonder who taught him the lovemaking skills. His left hand discovers my erect cock and gently squeezes it. I groan in ecstasy.

"He's a big boy. He certainly wants to play," Inuyasha whispers into my ear. I shiver as his soft palm moves up and down my erection. I tremble with the effort to hold back my orgasm. His mouth continues on down south of my body, exploring my muscles as it goes. I feel his tongue gently lick out my navel, making me quake even more. I feel the tip of his tongue move around the base of my cock.

"Please. Take it in your mouth. Suck it," I plead.

"When I am ready to," he said. Inuyasha moves past my cock and I spread my legs apart. He licks and sucks on my balls. I keep them shaved clean of hair but he makes no mention of this. I feel his tongue flick at the bit of skin between my cock and my gate.

"Oh baby, that's so fine," I whimper as I shiver. Then he shocks me by licking my hole. My eyes open wide as I feel the tip of his tongue move across the opening. I moan out loud. This is turning me on so. I am trying to keep a grip on myself from stuffing him full of my cock. I shiver some more as he gives my gate a good licking. Now he comes back up to my cock. I stretch my legs out again as he slowly moves his mouth down on my cock. I can feel the head of my cock sinking into his warm wet mouth. I shiver in delight.

"Oh baby, feels so good, yeah I love that," I moan as I rub his back. I feel his fingers holding my cock steady as he bobs up and down on it for a couple of minutes. Then his mouth moves away and I groan in frustration. Next thing he is straddling my hips. I know what he is going to do.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

He nods. "Yes. I prepared myself earlier in the locker room." So he has planned this and prepared for it then. Smart boy.

"Hold him for me," he whispers. I take hold of my cock and find his entry. I hold it still as he pushes down, the head of my cock opening his boy pussy as it moves into it. I can feel something slippery on my cock head and knew he had indeed prepared himself for this. I groan as the head of my cock pops inside of him.

"Yes," he moans in delight. He stops for a moment to adjust his position and then sinks down further on my cock. I can feel it moving deeper into his ass. Both of us moan in delight at the pleasure.

Inuyasha stops once he is seated on my hips, my cock firmly planted deep inside his tight teen's ass. He gently squeezes my breasts, kneading my nipples. Finally he starts to rise and fall on my cock. I watch his eyes close, the head tilt back, and hear the sounds of pleasure only a boy could make while being loved. I can't say being fucked, because this goes beyond fucking. I feel that it has become much more deeper than that. He continues to rise and fall until I feel that I am getting close. I gently raise him off me and lay him on his back. He spreads open his legs and I see the glistening pleasure that waits for me.

"Make love to me. Please?" he whines. I move up in between his legs and point my cock back into him. He moans and shivers as I slide back into him.

"Please. Love me, please?" he cries. I lean over him and kiss him, our tongues meeting and dancing with each other as I push myself deeper into him. We break apart and I feel his head rub against my chest as his mouth seeks out my nipples. I am fully inside of him.

"Going to make love to you now, my sweet boy. Feel it move inside of you as I make love to you," I moan as I start. His mouth finds and takes hold of my left nipple as I start to thrust into him vigorously, starting the lovemaking. His body moves underneath me, rocking back and forth with each thrust of my cock deep inside his boy cunt. I hear him gasping and moaning my name over and over again as I make love to him.

"Yes… feels so… good… inside me… love me," he whispers. I do just that, moving my cock deeper and faster into him. I feel him thrashing underneath me as the pleasure consumes him. I feel something rising up from within me and I know what it is. I am about to orgasm.

"Here it comes, baby. Going to fill you with my love," I whisper into his ear as I begin to orgasm. I feel my sperm rush through my cock and into his ass. Inuyasha cries out in joy as I cum deep inside of him.

"I… I feel it… want it… deep inside of me!" he cries out. I keep making love to him until my orgasm is over. I see tears on his beautiful face as I come off of him. I smile at him and then kiss him. What happens next surprises me.

Inuyasha rolls me onto my back. He is still crying as he moves up between my legs. He reaches underneath him and gathers up enough of my sperm to lubricate his teen cock, all six inches [15 cm] of it. He holds it as he starts to push into me.

"Want… to make… love… to you," he cries. He keeps pushing in until he is completely inside of me. I reach up and wipe his tears away from his eyes. I see a longing there that moves me. I feel drawn into his eyes and pulled into his soul. I hear his voice whisper into my ear as he starts to make love to me, thrusting his cock into me with the vigor and intensity that only a teen boy can do.

"Yes," I whisper back, "Make love to me my baby boy. Become a part of me." I feel my body rock back and forth with the power and the intensity of his thrusts. His lovemaking excites me. Makes me feel so good inside. Somehow I have this feeling we will be together for a long time and I hope the fates will be kind to us and let it happen.

"Love you," he moans as he works his way to his youthful orgasm. I feel his hips hitting my ass cheeks, his balls slapping against my ass. Such a powerful turn on. I run my fingernails slowly and gently down the center of his back. That triggered his orgasm.

"Going!" he gasped. "Going… fill you… up with my… love!" His body shivered as he pressed himself hard against me, trying to get his cock deeper into me as his lovemaking got very intense.

"GOING!" he screamed out, his head going back. I felt something moving through his cock and shooting into me. I knew his love was deep inside of me now. It was almost too much for me.

Inuyasha kept making love to me as he erupted deep inside of me. I held onto his quaking body as he delivered his love deep inside of me. He panted, as he kept moving until he finally stopped as his emotions got the best of him. I held his sweaty body close to me as he cried himself out. I kissed him and cooed gentle soft words to him as he slowly wound down. He sighed and snuggled close to me.

"Love you," he whispered, afraid to talk out loud.

I smiled and kissed him. "Love you," I said.

He sighed once more as I slipped out from underneath him. I picked up his shorts and then picked up my clothes, rolling everything inside my shirt. I knew his duffle would be inside the locker room. I bent over and picked him up in my arms and carried him into the locker room. I laid him down on the bench and looked for his bathing supplies and found them. I picked him up once more and carried him over to the showers and sat him down on a stool. I picked up one of the hand showers and got him wet. I lathered up his hair first, and then his body. I took the time to explore his body, feeling every single nicely formed muscle. He leaned back against my chest and stretched his legs out before him. I moved my hands down his body, washing every bit of him until I reached his teen's cock. I carefully pulled his foreskin back and washed in there carefully. Then I reached down and gently explored his balls while telling why I was doing it. I hoped he understood. I finished lathering him up and rinsed him clean. I carried him to a tub and placed him in the warm water. He lay there and watched me wash myself clean and then get into the tub next to his. We hold hands for a time, not saying anything.

When we get out, I dry him off with a thick towel I found nearby. He takes it from me and dries me off. I dress him in his street clothes. He dresses me in my clothes. We leave together, holding hands once more. I lead him to my apartment and inside of it. It turns out that he lives in the same building as I do. Perhaps there is a way for us to be together. I will explore that possibility later. We sit on the couch. Inuyasha is spooned into me. I hold him in my arms as we talk about what happened and I answer his questions. It seems that he is gay, having come out to himself some time ago. Somehow he sensed that I was a kindred spirit and decided that if I didn't start something, he would. He is surprised as I was at the intensity and depth of our first lovemaking. We talk about that for a time. I glance up at the clock and see it is getting late. No matter. Tomorrow is Sunday and I plan on a nice leisurely lie in. I slip out from underneath Inuyasha and walk into the bedroom and pull the covers down. I come back to the living room and move about, making sure the front door is locked and the glass sliding door to the balcony is locked. I turn out the lights and then come back for him. He stands on his feet and I pick him up and carry him to my bed. I slowly undress him once more, appreciating the fine body he has. Inuyasha undresses me and I pick him up once more and put him into bed on the right side. I walk around the bed and turn off the overhead light off. In the darkness I slip into the bed and feel his soft warm boy snuggle up to me. We kiss for a few minutes. We fall asleep moments later.

Much has happened in the three months since our first lovemaking.

I challenged Inuyasha's caregivers and it is revealed that they were taking the money for his care from the government and spending it on themselves. Inuyasha is now in my care and he is delighted. At the local gym meet, the boy who was supposed to do the floor exercises had broken his leg the week before in a practice, so Inuyasha stepped in for him. The coach was reluctant to do so until I told him about the practice sessions every Saturday night at the high school team room. He sat there one Saturday night and was totally blown away by what he saw. He apologized to Inuyasha for not giving him the chance to prove himself. Inuyasha proved to me that day what kind of a man he was when he forgave the coach.

To say he blew away the competition at the meet would be an understatement. The whole place was so quiet you could hear very clearly the song Inuyasha had chosen, "Chariots of Fire". It moved me almost to tears and I think it moved many more people. He took first place in that event, much to my joy. It was his crowning achievement that day. But he considers meeting me the greatest joy in his life.

Having him in my life has made my life a joy to live. Each and every morning that I wake up next to him makes me happy. Each time we make love we discover something new. Our favorite place for our lovemaking is in our bed, and sometimes we lie there just holding hands, or he lies in my arms, and we talk. We have discussed the possibilities of trying the different fetishes, but we never have. It seems that what we do is enough. To have him deep inside me is a great pleasure. To be deep inside him is a great pleasure. We never made love in the gym again, because those moments in time could never happen again. The moments we now make in our bed and our home are times we treasure together. Our lives have been changed forever.

I shall always love my sweet Japanese boy.

#4
The Swimmer

The coach stood there and watched the slim boy race down the pool and back. The young American had captured his interest since he arrived here as an exchange student from America three months ago. The file on Travis Carpenter didn't say much beyond the basics. Four foot five [1.35 m], short brown hair, emerald green eyes, and hailed from Vail, Colorado. The boy had been swimming since he was five and it showed. Travis certainly had what it took to be a champion swimmer if he so chose to keep on swimming. Tanaka had been around boys for years and a very few caught his attention. But he was attracted to Travis in a way he'd never felt before. He'd engaged Travis in conversations here and there and found him to be a bright and intelligent young man, not like the other American boys he'd had opportunity to meet over the years. There was truly something different about Travis and he hoped to get the opportunity to explore that.

He looked up as Travis climbed out of the pool. The boy's deep blue Speedo clearly showed the outline of his young cock. Tanaka fought for control as he saw it and guessed it to be six inches [15 cm] hard. He wished he could touch it, hold it in the palm of his hand, and gently masturbate the boy to orgasm and taste the white pearls that would come out of the boy's cock. He took a breath and managed to get himself under control as Travis approached him.

"Very nice turns Travis. You really know your stuff," Tanaka said, making Travis smile.

"I hope so!" Travis laughed, the sweet musical sound ringing in Tanaka's ears. "Trained long and hard to do it."

"It shows," Tanaka patted Travis on his bare back. "You have been swimming since you were five."

"I enjoy it," Travis said. Tanaka nodded. "You are very ready for the meet next week. Go get cleaned up, it's almost dinnertime."

"Yes sir," Travis bowed and then headed to the locker room, accidentally leaving his towel behind.

Tanaka picked up the boy's towel when he noticed it lying on the bench and went to the bath in the locker room and found Travis underneath the shower. He watches spellbound as the young boy slowly lathers himself up. He gets his first look at the boy's penis, and it is a long one as he suspected it was. His breathing gats a bit heavy as his heartbeat begins to speed up. Tanaka feels himself beginning to feel like he has stepped out of place and out of time. Travis turns at that moment to see the man standing there watching him. Tanaka sees the surprise on the boy's face. He is barely aware of the clipboard and the towel falling from his hands to the floor.

He steps forward as if he was in a trance. He takes the hand shower from Travis and begins to rinse the soap off the boy's body. Travis shudders as new and strange feelings race through his body. He feels his penis growing erect. He feels Tanaka's hand moving around his torso as he rinses Travis off. Travis resists at first, raising his hands to ward off the man's hands on his body only to drop them as the pleasure overwhelms him. He feels the man's hand moving over his back down to his ass. Travis trembled as the hand strays into what he was taught to be forbidden territory. He no longer cares, the pleasure has moved him out of time and space to another realm. He feels the hand slowly stroking his ass. He bends over slightly and a finger slips into the cleft that separates the butt cheeks. He feels the finger gently move over his asshole. Travis shivers again, the pleasure becoming more intense. This isn't like wanking off lying on his bed in his dorm room. This has gone beyond that. Way beyond that pleasure he discovered when he was ten.

Tanaka is shaking. After three months of watching this boy he now is doing what it was he dreamed of every night in his bed. He is actually touching the boy! He feels his nine inches [23 cm] straining inside the cloth containment. He forces himself to wait. If he brought it out too soon it would ruin everything. He moves his right hand away from those perfectly shaped ass cheeks. He moves his hand around to the boy's torso. He feels the layer of muscle lying just beneath the surface of the boy's skin. Soft smooth skin, the only blemish is the now fading scar from his appendicitis operation a year ago. Otherwise he is perfect. Tanaka glances down at the erect boycock and sees no hair above it. He wonders if the boy can produce sperm. Plenty of time to find out later. His fingertips slowly graze the surface of his skin. Travis shivers and moans out loud, finally giving voice to his pleasure that he is experiencing for the first time. He feels his fingertips moving down the boy's body to the part of his young body that points to his boyhood. Tanaka feels his fingers curling around the hard young cock. He feels Travis grab his arm that holds the hand shower as he trembles. He gently strokes the boy's cock for a moment and then stops. He moves down to the boy's testicles. They feel velvety soft in his hand, the bag of skin surrounding the boy's twin storehouse of rich boy seed. He gently fondles the boy's balls for a moment and then he lets go. Tanaka drops the hand shower on the floor as his right hand moves back to stop under Travis's ass. His left arm surrounds the boy's back as he lifts Travis off the floor. Travis instinctively wraps his legs around the man's waist as they stare into each other's eyes. A moment later they are kissing. Travis feels his heart beating just under his ribcage, but it feels like it has filled up his entire chest. He feels the man's lips against his and for reasons he does not yet understands, he opens his mouth to allow the man's tongue to enter.

Travis is trembling. He doesn't understand exactly what is happening and yet he finds himself wanting more. He wraps his arms around the big man and returns the kisses with as much passion he can muster. Something deep inside tells him this is right, good, and wonderful. He feels himself moving and then he is sitting on something. They break apart for a moment as they look into each other's eyes. Travis gulps nervously. He wants to say something but he cannot. He sees the man before him trembling and he reaches out to the man in an attempt to reassure the man that it is okay. Tanaka nods and turns his attention back to Travis's naked body in front of him. He cannot help but reach out and touch him once more. He feels the silky soft skin underneath his fingertips. He wants more. Tanaka stops and reluctantly tears himself away from Travis. Travis looks at him with a hurt expression in his eyes. Tanaka dries him off and pulls a t-shirt over the boy's head and onto him. He holds out a pair of shorts and Travis steps into them. Tanaka grabs the rest of Travis's clothes and stuffs them into the gym bag. He takes Travis by the hand and leads him out of the locker room and down a path to the back of the school where the teachers have their quarters.

Once inside his tiny apartment, Tanaka turns to the boy after locking his door. He sits down on a stool and draws Travis to him. He takes the time to remove the shirt and shots he put on Travis and begins to touch Travis once more. Travis suddenly realizes why Tanaka had done what he did. He wanted to bring Travis to a more private place. Travis nods and sighs as the pleasure fills his young body once more. He feels his cock slowly grow hard in the man's hand. He presses the heels of his hands against the sides of his head as he whimpers, his body trembling. He hears the soft voice of the man reassuring him and he steps forward and wraps his arms around the man and gently kisses him. Travis sighs as he feels the man's arms envelop him once more. He feels safe and secure here now. He backs off a moment later and slowly unbuttons the man's shirt. Tanaka watches Travis as the boy concentrates on the task in front of him.

Travis laid the shirt on a nearby chair and turns back to the man. He watches the man stand up and he moves over to him. He takes hold of the shorts and slowly pulls them down, revealing the black cloth jock Tanaka wears. He reaches out and puts his hand over the large bulge in the man's jock, cupping it in his small hand. He rubs it and squeezes it as he listens to the man sigh softly. Now he slips his fingers inside the waistband of the man's jock and slowly pulls them down, revealing the man's cock. Travis takes hold of the man's cock and gently strokes it. He is taken by the short black pubic hair around the man's cock. They look like they had been cut down and neatly trimmed. Travis likes the look. He runs a finger through the short pubes and Tanaka sighs. This feels good to him.

Now that they are completely naked, there is no longer any barriers between them. Tanaka offers his hand to Travis and he takes it. Tanaka leads the boy to his bedroom. He closes the door behind him. He turns to the bed and pulls the covers down and turns to Travis. He picks up Travis and lays him down. The air is full of anticipation of what is about to happen. Tanaka lies down next to Travis and starts to touch him again. Travis closes his eyes and moans softly. The pleasure he was feeling earlier rises up from deep inside of him once more. He is no longer afraid. In this place he feels safe. In this place he has found warmth. In this place he has found a new sense of security. He feels the man's hands gently exploring his body once more, making the new and strange feelings return. He feels his hard cock waving back and forth. He feels the pleasure growing inside of him once more.

He looks up into Tanaka's eyes, and the man sees trust there. He reaches out to touch the boy's face and feels the softness of the boy's cheeks against the fingertips. The man's fingers slowly wander down the boy's body, down to the boy's small nipples that are clearly aroused. Travis writhes under Tanaka as the man touches the boy's nipples. It amazes him how a boy's nipples can be so sensitive to touch. Travis watches as Tanaka lowers his head down to his heaving chest. The contact is made, lips on the boy's nipples. Travis whimpers as Tanaka begins to suck and lick the boy's nipples, giving them pleasure for the first time ever. He listens to the pants as the boy goes into heat. Travis feels like he is pulled into another place. The only thing he knows now is the feelings of pleasure that this man is giving him. He feels the man's mouth over his nipple as the man licks and sucks on the one as the man's fingers pleasure the one not yet tented to by mouth and tongue. He doesn't want this to stop. He wants to beg and plead for more. His voice fails him. He can hear a voice making pleasing sounds. He cannot describe the voice. Is it his? Is it the man's? He doesn't know.

Tanaka marvels at how the boy is responding to pleasure never before experienced. He has tasted the boy's nipples, tasted the smooth silkiness of his skin. He gently kisses the boy's skin, moving slowly down his torso to the slight indent on his tummy that is his navel. Tanaka ignores the hard boycock in his face as he runs his fingers lightly over the boy's thighs. He feels the boy tense up and utter a soft cry of pleasure. He backs up and gently turns the boy over onto his tummy. Travis shivers as he feels the man's fingertips gently caress his back, from the base of the neck to the top of his ass. Tanaka moves up and comes down onto Travis's back and begins to kiss the boy's back, from base of neck to the top of his ass.

Travis reacts, just as Tanaka knew he would, arching his back and bringing his head back and crying out in pleasure. Tanaka gently rubs the boy's back, getting him to calm down. Then he gives Travis's back the oral treatment once more, causing the boy even more exquisite pleasure. But this time he moves down further, moving his tongue between the boy's butt cheeks, causing Travis to jump and gasp loudly. Tanaka backs off for a moment to let Travis settle down. He reaches for a pillow and folds it in half. He slips his left hand in under the boy and gently lifts him up. He slides the folded pillow underneath him and lets him settle down on it. Travis now realizes that the pillow changes his position. Tanaka moves each leg until his butt cheeks are spread apart, giving him access to the most private place on Travis. His anal gate.

Tanaka looks at the pink pucker. He touches it with a finger, gently moving his fingertip down the center of it. Travis reacts, crying out in pleasure. Tanaka puts his face in there and begins to lick and suck on the fleshy gate, causing more pleasure for the boy. Travis writhes about on the bed, unable to contain himself. The pleasure he feels is slowly building up inside of him. It begins to scare him a little. He wonders if he will explode from too much of the feeling. After spending a few minutes of tasting the delicious morsel, he comes up for air. He turns the boy over and removes the pillow, leaving the little American boy on his back. He withdraws a red silks cord from the nightstand. Travis looks up at him with trust in his eyes as he offers up his wrists.

Tanaka ties the boy's wrists together and then to the headboard. The boy lies there open and willing. Tanaka bends down to pleasure the boy nipples once more. Travis shudders as the pleasure builds up inside of him once more. This time Tanaka has a more specific target in mind for his oral ministrations. The boy's hard and eager cock. The man smiles at the boy's expression on his face as he suddenly realizes where Tanaka is headed next.

"Please," Travis whispers. Tanaka kisses him on the mouth. Travis accepts the kiss and opens his mouth slightly. The man slips his tongue into the boy's mouth, exploring the boy's mouth. He tastes the cinnamon flavored gum Travis had been chewing as he sat under the shower back in the locker room. Tanaka backs off and then goes down the boy's torso to the boy's eager hard cock, waiting patiently for the man to please it. Tanaka begins to pleasure the boy's cock, moving his tongue around the base of the young cock. Travis moves around on the bed as the pleasure takes control of him. He feels his cock enter the man's mouth and knew that he was about to embark on a journey that would change his life completely.

Tanaka stops once he feels the young cock touch the back of his throat. He closes his mouth completely on the young cock and begins to pleasure it, sucking and licking it. Travis feels the man's mouth travel up and down his cock as the feelings begin to get very intense. He vocalizes his pleasure, begging for relief from these new and strange feelings that invade his body. Tanaka continues to suck the young cock, swirling his tongue around the cockhead every so often. Travis is right there at the edge. He fights to stay where he is, but the feelings have become too intense. He begins his decent into orgasm. He feels something start to move through his cock and he arches his back, his hands pulling on the red cord that binds him to the bed. His eyes close, he tilts his head back and his mouth opens. He utters a cry that Tanaka recognizes. Travis has started to experience a whole new kind of orgasm. He sucks hard on the young cock, trying to pleasure it more. Travis finds himself falling. He feels his body reacting to the impending orgasm as it starts. He feels something rushing through his cock. Tanaka feels the pulses racing through Travis's cock on his tongue and he knew the boy was beginning to ejaculate. He feels the boy's body go stiff as he hears the sharp cries. Then the boy is shooting his cum out of his cock and into the man's mouth, an offering to the boy gods as payment for the pleasure he has received at the hands of the man. He squeals out loud as he feels the orgasm wash over him, his body gaining his release. Tanaka helps, sucking harder on the young cock in his mouth. He keeps going until Travis stops cumming. The boy's pleasure has ended.

Travis lies there, gasping for breath as Tanaka unties his hands and drops the cord back into the drawer. He turns back to the boy to find him lying there, pressing the palms of his hands against his head as he whimpers. He takes a breath and Tanaka is surprised to find tears rolling down the boy's face. Had he affected the boy so much that he is having an emotional reaction to it all? He recalls a faint memory of himself as a boy crying in the arms of a man who had given him his first pleasure. He turns to Travis and takes him into his arms and holds his close as Travis lies his head on Tanaka's big chest and starts to cry. Tanaka holds him close until Travis falls asleep. He runs his fingers through the boy's fine short brown hair and marvels at how beautiful the boy is. He watches Travis as he sleeps.

Travis wakes two hours later. He looks up into the man's face and sees the smile there. He relaxes and reaches out to touch the man's big broad chest. His small fingers start to explore the man's torso. Tanaka feels the fingertips explore his large nipples. He feels his big cock grow erect from the sexual stimulation. He watches Travis explore his torso with his fingers, gently caressing his nipples. Travis pulls the sheet away from them and smiles when he spots the hard mancock waving hello to him. He grins and wraps his right hand around it and strokes it for a moment or two. The he turns his attention back to Tanaka's big nipples. He leans forward until he is lying on the man's torso once more. Travis brings his mouth down on the man's left nipple and licks it. Tanaka closes his eyes and moans softly. That felt good. Travis takes that as a good sign and he continues to lick the nipple, eventually sucking on it. He feels the man underneath him trembling from the pleasure he is feeling.

Travis moves over to the right nipple and begins to pleasure that one with mouth and tongue as his fingers play with the left one. Tanaka moans once more as he felt the boy's fingers play with his left nipple as the right one is pleasured with the boy's mouth and tongue. The other hand moves up and down his right side, then to the man's six pack of muscle in his abs. Travis felt those muscles react as he lightly brushed his fingertips across them. The he moved his fingers into the man's navel. He swirled his index finger inside the deep navel, making Tanaka shiver and moan. Travis lightly kisses the man's torso as he heads down to the man's cock. Travis hears something and he looks up. He saw Tanaka take a white tube of something out of the nightstand and placed it on top next to the bed. Travis suddenly realizes what the man wishes to do. He feels a fluttering of butterflies in his tummy. He goes back to what he was doing. Travis gets down to the six pack of muscles in the man's abs. He uses his tongue to trace each one. He can feel the man shivering as he does that. Travis feels the man's hard cock on the side of his face, so he turns his attention to it as his fingers curl around the man's heavy balls, full of rich man seed. Travis then turns his attention to the man's cock.

It is a big cock, more in length than in girth. Travis carefully rolls the foreskin back from the head of the man's cock and discovers much to his surprise that the head of the man's cock looks just like his. He wraps his fingers around it as his other hand goes back to the man's balls. Travis begins to stroke the man's cock. Tanaka shivers and moans. He is enjoying this pleasure. He loves feeling the soft small hand on his cock. He sighs as he feels the pleasure builds up. But he doesn't want to cum just yet. He wants to cum inside of the boy. He watches Travis run one finger over the tip of his cock and he smiles. He loves to watch a boy explore his big cock. Travis bends his head down and tentively swipes his tongue across the top of the man's cock, making him sigh. Oh that felt good. Travis slowly takes the tip of the man's cock into his mouth and begins to suck on it. Tanaka closes his eyes and moans in pleasure.

Travis slowly works the man's cock into his mouth. It tastes good, especially the clear stuff coming out of the tip of the man's cock. Travis bobs up and down on it as Tanaka groans in pleasure. The boy's mouth on his cock is making him hot. He struggles to keep from cumming too soon. He turns his head to find the boy's ass by his head. He reaches for the lubricant on the nightstand by his bed and opens it. He squeezes a bit of it on his index finger and brings it up to the virgin hole. He gently rotates his finger as he pushes it in. The boy's virgin hole resists at first, and then it relaxes to allow the finger inside. He feels the anal muscle clamp down tight on his finger as he pushes in. Travis feels the finger invade him and he moans. Tanaka moans as the vibrations from Travis's voice pleasures his cock. Tanaka starts to prepare Travis for his cock by moving his finger in and out of the boy's pleasure gate. Travis moans as he feels the man's finger pleasuring the inside of his ass. He never imagined that a finger inside of him there could feel so good. Tanaka adds a second finger a moment later and Travis groans as his body shivers. He sucks hard on the man's cock, trying to give him a lot of pleasure. Tanaka rubs Travis's back with his other hand as he continues to work on the boy's pleasure gate. Now he adds a third finger and pushes all three in slowly, spreading his gate open wide. Travis moans out loud, and Tanaka decides the boy is ready now. He pate Travis on the bare back and Travis comes up off the man's cock.

Tanaka motions to him, getting him to straddle his hips. He holds his hard mancock steady as Travis slowly sits on it. Tanaka watches Travis's face carefully for any sign the boy is hurting. There is none so Tanaka motions for Travis to continue. Travis takes his time. He can feel the man's long cock invade his ass. He is glad it isn't thick like some of the men he's seen at the Y back home. He shivers and moans as he feels the long cock snake slowly up his ass. His hands come up to his chest and he gently squeezes his boy breasts, making his little nipples stand out as he brushes his thumbs over the nubs. Travis shivers as he whimpers, feeling the hard cock inside of him. He stops once he feels the man's hips against his ass. Travis sighs and relaxes for a moment. He puts his hands onto the man's chest to steady himself. Tanaka runs his hands over the boy's torso, feeling the smooth silkiness of the boy's skin. He can feel the hard little nubs of the boy's nipples against the palms of his hands. He feels Travis start to rock back and forth on his cock. He can feel his cock moving inside the boy's ass. Travis moved up and down on the man's cock, feeling it moving inside of him. He felt pleasure start in there and slowly spread throughout his body. He shivers once more, moaning a bit louder. There had been a bit of pain at first, but now it is gone. It has been replaced by pleasure. He gasps as he feels the cockhead strike his prostate. He tenses up and writhes on top of the man, the man's cock still firmly planted inside of him. Tanaka feels the pleasure level off and he knows it's time to change places. Travis was about to be well fucked for the first time in his young life.

Tanaka helps the boy off his cock and onto the bed, lying on his back. Tanaka raises the boy's legs and looks at his pleasure gate. He sighs in relief. There is no visible damage anywhere at the boy's pleasure gate. He takes hold of his cock and points it into the boy's moist hole and slowly pushes in. Travis cries out as he feels the man's cock reenter him. Once the man's cockhead is inside him, he sighs and settles down. Tanaka himself pauses for a moment to admire the sight of his cock just barely inside the boy's pleasure gate. Then he slowly eases his long cock into the boy. Travis shivers as he feels the long mancock being pushed deep into him. The head rubs his young prostate and he whimpers. The pleasure is slowly building up inside both of them. Tanaka places the boy's legs on his shoulders and settles himself into place once all of his cock is inside the boy's pleasure cave. He begins to make love to Travis.

Travis takes hold of Tanaka's forearms as Tanaka begins to fuck. Travis whimpers and writhes underneath the man as he feels the man's cock moving fast inside of his ass. He feels it rubbing his prostate continuously and he feels the pleasure wash over him. He calls out the man's name over and over. Tanaka feels the pleasure building up inside of him until he no longer has the strength to hold it back. He shoves his cock into Travis deeper and then suddenly he feels his cum racing through his cock and into Travis. He rolls his head back and cries out in joy, calling out the boy's name. Travis suddenly feels his cock shoot out it's own load between them, both ejaculating at the same time. The pleasure of their orgasms move them through the place that lovers go to when they experience the releasing of their souls and spirits to fly free for a time before returning back. Travis feels the cock moving inside of him still as he slowly regains his senses. The pleasure is incredible.

Travis relaxes once he finishes ejaculating. Tanaka smiles down at him as he moves his cock inside the boy as he orgasms once more. Then he is done. He is careful not to smother the boy as he rests his sweaty body on him. They kiss, each enjoying the pleasure. Tanaka gets up and takes the boy by his hand and leads him to the bath to clean up. They come out of the shower ten minutes later feeling refreshed. They get back into the bed after changing out the sheets. Tanaka looks down at his young lover and they kiss good night. They sleep, the boy resting in the safe arms of his man.

#5
The Wrestler

I watched him strain to overcome his opponent. The muscular young man slowly managed to turn his opponent over on the mat and just as quickly applied the pin through the means of a small package (not that one!) wrapping him up tightly. I watched the coach slap the mat three times and the two wrestlers broke apart. Now I could see the young man on top was a young teenager. I guessed his age around fourteen and shivered as I gazed on his perspiring body. A boy sweating in a singlet is the ultimate fuel for my boy loving fantasies. I could feel myself getting erect. His face was still of a young boy but the rest of him wasn't. I watched his muscles shift as he moved. I was trembling with mad desire for him. As if he had heard me, he looked up and our eyes met. I could see something in his black eyes as we made the contact. He smiled in my direction and very discretely groped himself. I had to find a way to get this young wrestler in my bed and teach him a new way of wrestling.

I had just started my new job as the assistant to the wrestling coach. I was originally from Texas in the States, having moved here to Japan when I was barely fourteen with my father who was a Colonel in the Army. Mom had died years before and my father and I were never close. He would have left me there in the States but he didn't, and that's one thing I had to be grateful for. We lived in the base housing. I went to the Japanese schools and managed to learn Japanese a lot quicker than he did, a fact that I was able to boast about much to his anger. It would be the one and only time I could ever get anything over him. I didn't hesitate to move away the moment I turned eighteen much to my joy. I moved down south of Japan and found a much nicer place to live in. My job interview for the wrestling coach's assistant consisted of a match against the coach himself. Having had a big interest in wrestling for very personal reasons I worked hard to beat him and managed to do it. The man was impressed.

I looked at my clipboard to find out his name. I wanted to know more about this young teen who had just joined the team. He certainly knew his stuff and that was good because the coach didn't have time to waste in teaching guys how to wrestle and he didn't expect me to either. I was to assist him in running the team and I worked hard at it. I hoped he liked what I did and that the boys on the team respected me.

"Sir?" a soft melodic voice asked. I looked up to find the boy in front of me. I took a breath and managed to keep myself under control.

"Yes?" I asked him.

"I was wondering if you were going to unlock the gym tomorrow morning," he said as he shifted nervously. I looked around quickly to see if anyone was looking on.

"I can do that," I said. "What time?"

"Eight?" he asked me. I smiled. "Sure. That's fine. Give me a chance to work out as well. What's your name?" He smiled at me. "Oh good. My name is Kiyo Honada."

"Nice to meet you," I said as we shook hands. The palm of his hand was soft. I worked to keep myself under control as I let go. Kiyo turned to the locker rooms and went through the door. As casually as I could, I went into the nearby public bathroom and locked myself into a stall and jacked off. Oh God had he gotten to me! I knew what my dreams would be like tonight. I cleaned off and headed back out into the gym in time to supervise the guys in getting the mats put away. I checked in with the coach and made my report and he nodded.

"Lock down the place when everyone is gone," he instructed me before he left. I went home after I had done that.

As I predicted I dreamed of him that night. He walked towards me on the mat shedding his singlet as he did so, standing there with just the jock strap on. I stepped up to him and began to touch him and he moaned in pleasure. I got down on m knees and removed the jock strap from him and saw his magnificent cock present it's self to me. I felt his hands on my head urging me to suck his cock. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him off to a very satisfying cum. It was so damn real to me that when I woke up from it I had seriously loaded my briefs with my cum. Hadn't done that in an age. I cleaned up and went back to bed, anticipating our meeting tomorrow.

I was at the gym the next morning at seven thirty. I sat in a chair next to the door and sipped my coffee waiting for Kiyo to show up. I looked up a few minutes later to see him coming on a ten speed bike.

"Good morning," I said as he locked it up in the bike rack.

"Good morning sir," he said to me.

"Call me Ted okay?" I asked him. "But when it's just me and you." He smiled. "Okay!" We went in and I closed the door behind me. I followed him into the locker room and waited for him to change into his singlet. The vision in my head took over as I envisioned him stripping out of his street clothes, reaching down for his cock and giving it a friendly squeeze, and then stepping into his jock strap, slowly pulling it up over his muscular legs, and then settling it into place, his cock and balls tucked safely inside the protective cup. He reaches for the blue singlet and pulls it up his legs and pulls the straps over his shoulders. He pulls on the shoes and picks up the headpiece. I hear a knock on the office door and I snap to.

"Ready to go then," I said as I opened the door.

"Yes," he said. He heads into the gym with me behind him. The tight material stretches across his bottom in an instant turn on for me. I help him with some stretches and we get down to business. I work with him on the one take down method he was having trouble with. We keep at it until he is starting to get it right. Many times my hand grazes his bottom as we go through the motions. I want so badly to reach inside and to actually touch him. My cock is so hard I wonder just how much longer I can hold out. Then as we do the last move I suddenly find myself on my back looking up into his face. I can see something going on inside his eyes. I recognize desire. I suddenly realize that Kiyo has a desire for me, just as I have a desire for him. Before I know it his lips are pressed against mine. My mind registers how soft his lips are. I feel my body begin to rise as I kiss his mouth. We continue to kiss for a few minutes more before he backs off and he looks at me.

"I… I have a confession," he says very softly, looking away. I reach up and touch his face. "So do I." Kiyo looks back at me and then he smiles, having made the connection in his mind. His mouth comes back down and covers mine again and we kiss again, putting as much conviction into it as we can. He sits up and looks down at me as he pulls the singlet's straps off his shoulders. I reach up and pull the top part down. I see his muscular chest gleaming with fresh boy sweat. Kiyo reaches for my shirt and I help him get it off me and toss it to the side. Kiyo lies flat on top of me now, the sweaty boy's torso on mine. I wrap my arms around him and we kiss once more. I reach down his back and feather stroke it with my fingertips. I feel him shiver on top of me. He sits up once more and reaches for my shorts. I lift up as he pulls them down and off me. Kiyo puts the palm of his hand against my straining erection that is trapped inside of my jock strap. He gently presses down on it and then moves his hand back and forth. I shudder as I moan out loud in pleasure. Kiyo knows what he is doing and he's doing it very well.

I reach for his singlet as I sit up. He stands and smiles as I pull it down his legs and untie his trainers. He steps out of the singlet as I pull each shoe off his foot. Now the only thing left on his body is the jockstrap.

"So hot," I whisper. "You are so hot." Kiyo pulls my shoes off and they go spinning off somewhere. I don't care where they have ended up, I am so hot from the desire that I fell swelling deep inside of me for him. He comes back down to me and I put my arms around him once more. We kiss.

"Please. Make love to me," he breathes into my ear. I begin by touching his aroused nipples. Little hard nubs centered in silver dollar sized aolas. I lean forward and start to nibble on his neck, making him moan out loud with pleasure. I feel him squirming in my arms. I roll us over until he is flat on his back. His eyes are closed. I move my mouth down to his broad chest. My fingers feel the valley in between the pectorals that he's labored so long to create. I feel the hard nub of his right nipple on my lips so I lick it. He tenses up and shivers.

"Yes, so good," he pants. I begin to lick and suck on the right nipple as he writhes underneath me. I work to increase his pleasure, wanting to give him what it is he desires. I hear his moans and cries of pleasure, they are music to my ears, and they urge me onward. I slowly move over to the left nipple and begin to pleasure it. He gets excited and presses his nipple up against my mouth. My hands are moving around his muscular body, studying every curve of each muscle my fingers find. I slowly move down his body, licking and kissing every bit of skin, tasting the sweet boy sweat. I come down to his jock strap and stop. I get off him and gently roll him over onto his tummy and start with the licks and kisses on the back of his body, starting at the back of his neck and moving down to the waist band of his jock strap. The two round globes of his ass are covered in glistening boy sweat. I tremble as I lean down to taste them. I take my time in licking and kissing them. Then he is rising to his knees and I see the round entry to his boy's place. I move my face into it and take a long sniff. The scents there are impossible to describe. I begin to lick the entry and am rewarded by a cry of pleasure.

"Oh! Lick me there, make it feel good!" he cries out. I do not disappoint. I spend at least ten minutes there, licking and gently sucking on his gate. He moans, whispers things I cannot hear, and pushes his ass further into my face. I keep pleasuring his boy's place until he slumps forward. I gently roll him over and reach for his jock strap. I pull on it as he raises himself up, allowing it to be pulled off him. Now he is completely naked. I gaze at his magnificent boy's body. His cock must be at least six inches [15 cm] long and it is standing up very proudly. His skin is still there. I look at the tip of his cock and see that the foreskin nearly closes over the head of his cock. I can see the piss slit peeking out a little and I smile. That is my biggest turn on. I gently pull on the foreskin and uncover his teenage cock. It's leaking the precum. I stretch out on the mat and lean over his hips and bend down. I lick the bottom of the shaft, from balls to the head. Kiyo shakes and moans out loud. I begin to pleasure his cock with my mouth. He moans and writhes about on the floor so I take my sweet time in pleasuring the boy's cock. I take his cock deep into my throat as he gasps out loud. I get my jock strap off me knowing before long he will want to fuck me. I want him to.

A moment later he is pushing on my head and I move off his six inches [15 cm] of very hard teen boy cock. He looks at me and I can see the desire in his eyes. I roll onto my back and present my gate to him.

"You want me to…?" he asks, trailing off.

"Yes. Come join with me," I whispered. He looks shamed as he looks down to the floor. "But I don't know how." I whisper instructions to him and he is right there at my gate. He slowly pushes his boycock into me. I feel a thrill of excitement as his cock slips into ass for the very first time. Instinct in his brain takes over and he begins to fuck me like a pro. I hold onto him as he fucks me eagerly like a young pup. I know he will get better in time. I hope to teach him more about lovemaking. He pants, moans, and whispers things that I can't hear. His eyes are closed. Sweat runs down his magnificent boy's body as he continues making love to me. I feel his cock moving deep inside of me and I love it.

"Uh… ne… hah… hai… arrr… neyah!" he cries out as the moment of release begins for him. I feel something run through his cock and into me. He is having his orgasm inside of me, the Rain and the Clouds as the pillow books call it. He keeps thrusting himself deeper into me until exhaustion takes over and he collapses in my arms. He is crying. I hold him close to me as he cries, the emotions of the moment getting the best of him. I sincerely hope he remembers this for the rest of his life. I certainly remember mine and have never forgotten the kind Japanese man who made love to me for the first time in my life when I was thirteen. He taught me so much more about pillowing as he called it. He loved me more than my father had and I resolved to do the same if I ever found the opportunity to take a boy of my own.

I gently rub his back until he is in control of himself once more. I pick him up and carry him to the locker room. In the shower area I set him down on a plastic seat and get him to hold himself up. I come back with bathing supplies and scoot in close to him on another plastic seat. He slumps against me once more as I turn on the water. I take the time to wash him all over his delightful body. Then it's back to his locker and I sit down with him now that he's recovered his strength.

"I love you," he says to me, a simple sentence that carries a lot of meaning with it. I cannot help but fall in love with this boy. We kiss. I dress him and he sighs.

"Wish I could stay with you," he said.

"If karma favors us it will happen," I said to him. "We just have to wait and see." Kiyo smiles. "I must go. Tomorrow morning again?"

"Yes," I said, knowing there would be many more times like this. I walk him to the door and watch him leave on his bike. I turn around and head back into the locker room. I need to clean things up and get out of here myself.

I sit in the chair out on the balcony of my condo and look out over the nearby park. I hear children's voices and see the group of boys playing soccer in the grassy field. I think about what happened between Kiyo and me this morning. Was it really love? Was it lust? I am confused. My head hurts as I try to figure it out. I take a drink of the scotch I poured myself after walking in the door. I feel turned around and inside out as I try to make sense of it all. My mind recalls the kind Japanese teacher I had in my high school days. He took me under his wing so to speak and helped me learn what it was I needed to learn in order to live in Japan. But even more he taught me about myself. I still recall the way he used to touch me when we had sex. He taught me about my body, the desires I had kept locked away deep in myself, and how to pillow as he called it. He gave me many books to read and he taught me so much, gave so much of himself to me, and more importantly he loved me. I couldn't help but break down and cry for the man I once loved when I was barely a teenager. He had passed on a few weeks after my graduation and left me a bit of money. I used it to escape my father and to go into a teacher's school and became a teacher. I was certified to teach wrestling and English, but something deep in my heart told me I was to teach Kiyo many valuable life lessons soon. I know I am so deeply in love with this boy.

We meet again the next morning. He smiles at me as he arrives. We walk inside and I help him change into his jock strap and singlet. I smile at his eagerness as I tuck his cock inside the protective cup and then pull the straps of his singlet up over his shoulders. We walk out into the gym and work really hard for the next three hours. Kiyo is getting the hang of it all and I am pleased. He will provide much support to the team with his skills. He looks at me with longing and I realize he wants to be with me again.

"Do you have to be at home yet?" I ask him.

"No," he replied and I get the feeling something is wrong when he says that.

"Would you like to spend time with me?" I ask him. He brightens up and I see a beautiful smile. I know what the answer is. We go up to the parking lot and to my car. We got to my place. It is perfect. It is a single unit at the back of the property, with trees and beautiful landscaping around it. There's even a hot tub out on the patio area. The unit backs up against the park. It is ideal for me, for us actually. I do not have to worry about nosy neighbors. I drive the Range Rover right into the garage and Kiyo pressed the remote to close the door behind us. Now we are closed off from the world outside. I lead him inside and show him around the place. He likes the view of the park and the grounds from the second story balconies. We finally sit down in my living room. He sits next to me and I move my arm out from behind him and he snuggles up closer to me. We talk about what happened yesterday.

"I could feel that moment for a very long time afterwards," he said.

"Is that a good thing?" I asked. Kiyo smiles. "Yes. I really can't describe the feelings. I felt so overwhelmed by it all. Is that why I cried afterwards?"

"Yes," I said. "You just got so full of your feelings the body had to release them. That's why you cried. There's nothing wrong with that."

"I'm glad," Kiyo said. "Can you… teach me how to… pillow?" I was hoping he was going to ask me that. I start with the books that describe what happens to a boy's body when it starts to change from a boy's body to that of a man's. We discuss all of that and then move into the sex books, the one that describes sex with a girl and then sex with a boy.

"I'm gay," he said suddenly. I look up at him. "Is that something you decided or just now realized?"

"Something I've known for a long time but never had the courage to admit to myself," Kiyo said.

"Then you have crossed an important bridge in your life today," I smiled. Kiyo grins. "Yeah. I have."

"That's definitely a very good thing then," I said. We talk more and then as it begins to get dark Kiyo had to go home. I kiss him in the car before he goes into his house. I am in love with a wonderful boy.

The next weekend I meet him at the school. We work hard on the mats for a time and then he turns to me. I know what it is he wants and I lead him into the locker room to the coach's office. I plan on taking his anal virginity. I hold him in my arms for a time once we are naked. The couch in the office is pulled out into a bed. We sit down on it and Kiyo begins to pleasure me in the same way I had pleasured him last week. To feel the boy's body next to mine makes me hard. We take the time to really explore each other and to enjoy each other's bodies. I relax as he touches me. I feel his fingertips move over my body. He gets excited over my body hair and calls me his teddy bear. It excites me to hear him say that. I feel his lips on mine as we kiss. Once more I feel my body rise as I kiss his mouth. I know he needs me as much as I need him. We continue to touch, kiss, caress, lick, and suck on each other. I press down on his head as he sucks on my nipples. I feel his tongue swirl around them. I feel my cock rise to the occasion as his hand strokes my cock, the head making contact with the soft skin on the palm of his hand. I feel my cock throb with the desire to cum. I fight it down and relax. Kiyo studies my cock for a bit and then licks the bottom of it, from the base of my balls to the tip of my cock. I shiver as I feel his tongue move up to the tip.

"Oh so nice baby," I whisper. Kiyo giggles and then kisses the tip of my cock before going down on it. He takes just enough of it into his mouth and begins to suck on it. I sigh as I reach for the tube of the Astroglide. I think it's a much better lubricant than KY so I buy it as a jack off lubricant and a dildo lubricant. Kiyo shifts position and it now allows me to reach his ass. I begin to prepare him for anal sex having explained it to him yesterday.

"Does it hurt?" he had asked me apprehensively.

"It does the first time," I said. "But if I have taken the time to prepare you for it you won't hurt so much. It hurt me the first time but I got used to it. Feels really nice." He had thought about it and decided to try it. I told him exactly how we would do it and he agreed, knowing he would have control. I was going to lie on my back once I had him stretched and lubed and he would slowly sit down on my cock at his own pace. Once he was completely used to it then I would turn him over on his back, reenter him, and then make love to him.

He keeps sucking my cock until I feel he is ready. He sits up and looks down at me. I smile and reassure him with a touch to his cheek.

"I love you," he whispers and rises up. I hold his hips steady as he moves down on my cock. The head of my cock finds the entry to his boy's place and starts to enter it. Kiyo moans and closes his eyes s he shivers. I feel the head of my cock slowly open him up as it enters his virgin ass. A moment later the head pops into him and he tenses up and hisses. I see a flash of pain cross his face. We hold still for a few minutes as he slowly gets used to my cock deep inside his ass. Then he moves down on it pushing it further up his ass. It takes about ten minutes but finally he has me completely inside of him. I see tears running down his face but he makes no sound and says nothing. A moment later he starts to rise and fall on my cock. I am making love to him.

I watch his body move up and down on my cock. I feel my cock moving inside of him. I feel so good deep inside of me. Kiyo steadies himself with his hands on my chest. He finds a good rhythm and keeps to it. I smile as I watch his face change with the emotions he is feeling. I remember feeling that way the first time I had a cock in my ass. It was something I would never forget. Kiyo stops and lifts himself off me. He lies down next to me on his back and spreads his legs open, revealing his gate now glistening with the lube I used on him. Nothing needs to be said. I move into place between his legs and press myself back into him. He rolls his head back and whimpers. I begin to make love to him. I feel his anal muscle clamp down on my cock each time it enters him again. It makes the feeling so much nicer. I try my best to hold back but the feeling of passion and pleasure is getting too much.

"I'm cumming," I say softly. His hands grab my forearms. "Please," he moans, "let me have your love to carry deep inside of me!" I steady myself and then thrust into him hard twice and then I am ejaculating seep inside of him. I feel my cum leave my cock and shoot deep into him. Now I am joined to him. I thrust twice more and orgasm again as he cries out in pleasure. I feel him cum in between our tummies and knew he had experienced his orgasm. I hold him in my arms as he cries, his emotions overwhelming him. Once he calms down I carry him to the bathroom and wash him clean like a father would with his child. I feel so close to him.

"Come into my office," Coach Sato said to me the next morning as I watched him walk away with a spring in his step after kissing me goodbye in the locker room. There is no doubt in my mind that Sato had seen us. I wonder what he is going to do to us. I sit down in the chair across from him. He sits down in front of me.

"He lives with his Aunt and Uncle," he says quietly.

"I know," I said.

"They do not care for him," he said quietly.

"Just like my father didn't care for me," I said, beginning to break down. "Never told me he loved me, never touched me, never came to any of my wrestling matches, never… did anything… with me."

Sato leaned forward and gently squeezed my shoulder. "Both of you need each other." I nodded, knowing he was right.

"Just one thing," he said.

I looked into his eyes. "What is it?" I asked, wiping my eyes and getting myself back under control.

"Don't… hurt him," he said. I instantly knew what he meant by that. I was to always pay attention to him and listen to everything he said and love him unconditionally. I swore an oath in front of him that day to do what I could.

Kiyo lives with me now. It's been exciting, frustrating, wonderful, challenging, trying, and fantastic. We share my room and my bed unless he has friends over. I told him he needed his own room so he could have his own space to be in anytime he felt the need to, to have his friends over in, and a place he could express his individuality in. We have grown in leaps and bounds together. No longer is he the shy reserved boy that he used to be. He is growing up into a very confident young man, helped along by my firm hand on his bottom at times when I felt he needed it. Kiyo knows that I do it to correct his behavior and to teach him something. He knows it's not fun for me to do and he tries to avoid it by coming to me for advice and to talk to me when he feels the need to.

And yes, we still wrestle each other quite often in the gym on Saturday mornings.

The End