PZA: Konosuke & Teacher, Teacher

A love story of an American business-man and a 13-year-old Japanese boy.

Konosuke (13yo) and David (adult)
Mt – cons mast oral anal – interr

Chapter 1

Konosuke begins to dance. I'm totally captivated by his gentle graceful movements. He performs a fan dance. As he dances I feel desire for the boy rise up from within me. The thirteen year old has gotten to me in a way that I could have never imagined. He knows I want him. The boy's uncle knew I wanted him. That was certain.

We wisely waited until the business was over before the uncle offered Konosuke to me for the second week I am here. I gracefully accept the gift of the boy's company. Now I am here, watching him dance so gracefully and sensuously. I watch him turn and bow gracefully and I realize someone has taught him the Art of the Dance. I wonder if he has learned the Art of Pillowing as well. I'd find out soon.

"You were beautiful," I said. "I felt like I was a part of you, doing it right along with you. You are so talented."

I hold out my hand to him and he takes it. I help him to his feet and gently pull him close to me. He looks into my eyes and I see something deep inside his soft brown eyes. I feel myself being drawn into them and fall into them. I feel desire take control of me and I lean forward and gently kiss him. Our lips meet and touch. His lips feel silky soft on mine. He clutches at me as we kiss. I feel him shiver as we kiss. I wonder if he got off.

My lips move to his neck and I begin to kiss him there and I smell the scents of musk and Jasmine go to my head. I hear his soft moans and I can no longer control myself. Konosuke breaks away and takes me by the hand. He leads me from that room to the master bedroom. He closes the door behind him and turns to me once more. I take him into my arms once more and we kiss again. I feel his tongue slip into my mouth and I feel myself get even harder. Konosuke breaks the kiss and guides me to the bed. I sit down and look at him. Konosuke backs up and slowly and sensuously opens his kimono and slips it off his body. The only thing on him now is the fundoshi he wears. He carefully hangs his kimono up and turns to me. His body is so fine.

Konosuke is a bit smaller than average for his age, but that doesn't take anything from him. His natural Japanese skin color has a tanned tone to it. His nipples are the size of quarters and a bit flat. His stomach is flat and there is a beginning of the six-pack of muscle there in his abdomen. He is lean, a swimmer's body. His soft brown eyes convey his desire and want as I fall into them. I reach out to him and he takes my hand and pulls me to my feet. Konosuke takes my kimono off me and hangs it up. Then he turns to me and gently pulls my briefs off me. My cock slowly gets hard now that it has been freed from its cloth cell. It's a bit on the small side, slightly under six inches [15 cm] and uncut. Konosuke smiles when he sees that.

He slips back into my arms and we kiss once more. I shiver from the anticipation. I gently pull him onto the bed. This is a dream, a vision. I feel like I have shifted to another place. I feel different and I feel strange.

I gently brush the hair from his face as I kiss him once more. He responds, arching his body and making contact with mine. I feel the warmth of his body against mine as I slowly ease my weight on his body, pushing him back down. I am feeling like we have gone to another place. The lovemaking begins.

I lie on him, kissing his delightful lips and face. I feel his hands caress me as I pleasure his hot spots. I slowly roll off him and start to touch his smooth silky skin. I reach down for his fundoshi and slowly loosen the strings and take it off him. His six inches [15 cm] comes to attention. He is completely hairless except for the short black hair on his head. I gently stroke his body, from neck to pubic bone and he sighs and shivers. I reach up and touch his face. I feel his firm jaw line, his smooth cheeks unmarred by a yet to be grown beard, his silky soft hair, and the curves of his ears. Konosuke rolls on me and we kiss yet again. I love his kisses; they fuel my need for him. He looks into my eyes and I see the longing and desire there. I run my fingertips up and down his back making him shiver and moan. I move out from underneath him and lay him on his front and lie on my left side and start to caress his back with my right hand, the fingertips barely brushing the skin.

Konosuke writhes and cries out in ecstasy as I touch him, giving him so much pleasure. My fingers eventually fall into the cleft of his ass and he raises his ass slightly, the cleft opening slightly. I work a finger down into there and he moans louder. I can barely touch his soft fleshy gate. I lean over him and kiss the nape of his neck. He moves underneath me. I listen to his soft moans of pleasure.

I move my lips down his back, kissing him as I go. I've moved my hand from his ass back to his body. I alternate between touches and kisses, giving him pleasure. I kiss his soft round globes of his ass. He pushes his ass up at me and I fold a pillow in half and slip it under his hips. Now I see the pink gate winking at me. I blow on it gently and he shivers and sighs. I lean forward and sniff the boy smells coming from inside the cleft of his ass. I run my tongue slowly from the base of his fully loaded balls to the top of the cleft, stopping for a brief moment at his gate. I hear him gasp out loud as his body reacts to the sudden pleasure of being rimmed. I work his gate with my tongue as he loudly cries out his joy and passion. I slip a little of my tongue inside his ass.

I lick out his gate for a bit longer and then back off to let him cool down a bit. I pull the folded pillow out from under him, causing him to lie flat once more. I lie next to him once more and gently caress his back. Konosuke rolls over on his back and I can see his hard cock rising into the air. I start to caress his torso. Konosuke has a fine body and I enjoy exploring it.

I lick at his neck before kissing it. He hisses and shivers. I run my fingertips down the center of his torso. I kiss around his neck as the boy wraps his arms around me tight. I wiggle free of his grip and begin to kiss and lick his torso. I taste a bit of the musk and jasmine oils he had rubbed into his body. The heady scent goes to my head. I lick and suck his nipples gently. He thrashes and cries out my name as I sample his nipples, the hard little dots pressing into my tongue each time I lick them. Eventually I have to leave those delightful little nubs of pleasure.

I run my hand around his body as I lick my way down his torso to his navel. It is an innie, a deep one. I slip my finger inside it and discover to my joy I could get nearly my whole index finger inside there. I finger fucked his tight navel making him jump and get very vocal. I slowly pulled it out and let him calm down. I rubbed his chest and he relaxed. I lean over him and kiss his tummy and he giggles. I poke at the edge of his navel with my tongue and then slowly slip my tongue in there. He is crying hysterically as I do, his body writhing underneath me. I pull my tongue out and then gently rub his chest once more to calm him. Konosuke takes a breath and relaxes. I kiss him once more and then resume my exploration of his body.

His hard cock slaps me in the face and I take it in hand. I hear his voice urging me to suck him off. I hold it in the palm of my hand and tease the tip of his cock with my tongue while spreading his legs a little. I move the tip of my tongue down the line that runs down to his balls and then to his gate. The line is very pronounced in some boys and faint in others. The line that runs down the bottom of Konosuke's cock to his balls and to his gate is very pronounced. There is something so erotic about it and it turns me on so. I start to lick and suck his balls. Konosuke moans and I know he is in heat now. I work his balls around in my mouth, feeling the small eggs on my tongue. I let them fall out of my mouth and I reach up and touch the smooth velvety sack of skin the testicles live in. I marvel at how something so small is capable of producing life. I hope that Konosuke is one day blessed by having strong sons.

I come up to his cock and nibble on the tip. I can taste the precum slowly oozing out of the piss slit. It has a sweet taste to it. I savor it before it fades away on my tongue. I slowly slip his cock into my mouth and start to suck on it as it enters my mouth. Konosuke's eyes are closed and he is moaning low in his throat. I feel the head slip just slightly past my throat muscles. I conquered my gag reflexes long ago and I work on his cock head before I pull his cock out and breathe. I begin to suck his cock, causing immense pleasure. He cries, moans, and writhes beneath me. I feel his fingers dig into my back as his feelings start him on the journey to orgasm. I work his cock with my mouth and tongue. He pushes his hips into my face, driving his cock deep into my throat. As much as I want to swallow his sperm, I decide to have him cum inside my ass. So I reluctantly pull his cock out of my mouth and reach for the KY on the floor next to the futon. I pick it up and work a bead of it on my finger and start to stretch and lubricate my ass in preparation for his cock. I rub a light coat of KY on his cock and lean forward to whisper in his ear.

"Come, make love to me, Konosuke. Fill me with your essence," I whisper into his ear.

I roll on my back with a folded pillow under my ass and lift my legs. Konosuke immediately gets between my legs and puts his cock head at my gate. He looks up at me.

Konosuke nods and slips his cock into me, pushing it into my gate and through it. I thrill at the moment of entry. His young cock pressing into my gate and through it feels so good to me. He keeps going until he is inside of me. Konosuke relaxes for a moment, and then he begins the lovemaking. He moves his cock in and out of me and I feel so good feeling the young cock going deep inside of me with each thrust.

"Feels so good, Konosuke. I love feeling you inside of me," I whisper, urging him onward.

He closes his eyes as he keeps going. I feel his hips smack against my butt cheeks faster and harder. He is vocalizing his feelings. The words aren't quite clear, but judging from the sounds he's making the passion is strong on him. I can see rivulets of sweat run down his body and I reach up and gently twist and pull on his nipples. His mouth opens wide and a strangled kind of sound comes out. I rub the tiny nubs with the tips of my thumbs and that proves to be his breaking point. He shoves into me very hard and I feel the ripples run through his cock and into me.

"I'm going," he whispers, and then suddenly collapses into my arms. Konosuke is crying, his tears fall on my shoulder and run down my skin hot and wet. I hold him close to me after he has finished cumming inside of me and his cock slid out of me. I gently rock him as I hold him. I do not say anything, but let his emotions run their course. He stops his crying and slowly his breath turns into soft gentle puffs on my shoulder.

Konosuke has gone to sleep. I feel his body relax as sleep claims him in its gentle embrace. I lay him down on the futon next to me and wipe his body off with a damp washcloth. I snuggle down with him and he rolls over and presses himself against me. I kiss him on his forehead and join him in slumber.

I wake up the next morning. Konosuke is not in bed with me. I sit up wondering where he has gone and the door opens and he comes in carrying a bed tray. I smile as his face lights up when he sees me sitting up.

I return to the bed a moment later and he places the bed tray across my lap. He gets in with me and feeds me breakfast. I enjoy licking his fingers clean as he smiles. Konosuke takes the tray away from me and then he snuggles up next to me. We lie in the futon together for nearly an hour, just enjoying each other's company.

Konosuke smiles at that idea. We rise out of the bed and I help him spread it out so it can air out. I turn to see him holding out a shimmering green swim thong to me and I take it and hold it as he steps into it. I draw it up his smooth legs and tuck his cock and balls into the pouch. He looks stunning in it. I smile as he reaches for my Speedos and holds them open for me. I step into them and he pulls them up on me, tucking my adult equipment into the pouch. He takes my hand and leads me down to the pool. The day is bright and clear. I can feel the warm breeze blow across my skin as the sun warms it. We get into the pool and swim a few laps together. I watch him glide through the water with ease, moving his body through the water quick and efficiently. He tells me later he swims on his school team. I must come to one of his meets before heading home.

We get out of the pool and stretch out on the loungers. Konosuke takes the sunscreen from me and applies it to my back, from neck to heels. I get hard feeling his smooth hands on me. He lies on his back and covers himself with the sunscreen and we doze for a half hour before turning over. This time it's my turn to apply the sunscreen to his back. I take my time in enjoying this pleasure. Konosuke moans softly as I gently rub the lotion into his back. I work his back muscles, his leg muscles, and then the bottom of his feet. He has a smile on his face and I am pleased by my efforts. I lie on my back and work the sunscreen into my skin and then doze off. I dream about his dancing from last night. Such coordinated graceful moves! The sound of the buzzer invades my dream and I wake up. I sit up and watch Konosuke stretch and yawn.

We do a few more laps and then from inside the house the phone rings. It is an alien sound, intruding in our little world. Konosuke looks sad as he rises out of the pool to answer it. He comes back a moment later with a smile.

I grin. I brought mine with me on the advice of a friend back in my office. Now I am glad I listened to him. Konosuke smiles and leads me back to the bedroom. He strips the Speedo off me and I strip the thong off him. He fills the bucket with hot water and then lathers my face up for a shave.

Konosuke shaves my face carefully, making sure he does it right. He smiles as I do. I touch his face and we kiss. It will have to hold us until later tonight. We bathe each other, wishing we had time to relax. After the bath we dress in the tuxedos and wait for the car being sent after us. The doorbell rings and Konosuke answers it. It is the driver. He directs us to the car and off we go.

The party is elegant. Konosuke introduces me to many people and I exchange my card for theirs for future business contact. The food is excellent and the champagne cold. The uncle nods to me and I smile. He smiles back. I drift around and study the art on the walls and in the glass cases. Some of the pieces are breathtaking. Eventually I meet the grandfather in the man's study. He waits until the door closes behind us.

I blush a deep red. So he knows of my desires for his grandson. I look up at the old man. He is smiling at me as he fills my glass with sake.

"I have known of his orientation for some time. He has confided in me when he thought the uncle he lives with would not approve. I have assured him that his place here in the Clan is secure no matter what. Even the uncle said the same to him," the old man said to me.

His face takes on a sad look. "They were killed in a plane crash when he was just a baby. He has lived with his uncle Tadeo ever since."

"There is nothing to forgive. You wished to know," he said. "All I ask is that you not hurt him."

He guides me back to the door and I follow him back to the party. I watch people dance and I ache to take Konosuke into my arms and dance with him. I suddenly remember the stereo in the room where he had danced for me and I decided to load it up with CD's we can dance to when we get home. The next time I look at my watch I discover the hour has grown late. I look to see Konosuke coming towards me.

He guides his Grandfather and me to the door after I have paid my regards to his uncle Tadeo. Both men smile and nod perceptibly at me. I slightly blush and they smile even wider. Konosuke guides me to the car and we drive back to the house. He leans against me on the drive back. Once in the house I lead him to the room where I had seen the stereo and quickly load in three CD's and then turn to him.

The music fills the room, our minds, bodies, hearts, spirits, and souls. It takes us out of this place and to another never before seen. All we are aware of is our bodies pressed together, the music directing our dance. I hold him tight to me, not wanting to let go for fear of breaking the spell that surrounds us. It keeps us together, moving as one together, and I cannot describe what I'm feeling. Then the music stops and I look over at the stereo and the indicator tells me that all three CDs have played. I look at Konosuke and he looks up at me with something in his eyes. I turn off the stereo and carefully lift him in my arms and carry him up the stairs and to our room like the groom does with his bride.

I lay him gently on the bed and start to undress him. I hang his tuxedo up carefully and then turn to him. He lies on the bed like a bright shiny diamond on a jeweler's cloth. I get on my knees and gently pull his fundoshi open to reveal his prize. He smiles as I kiss him. Konosuke rises from the futon and undresses me from the top down, even getting on his knees to remove my pants, briefs, and socks. I pull him to his feet and take him in my arms and kiss him. Konosuke leads me to the futon and we lie down together. Konosuke begins the lovemaking, kissing me on my face. I smell the scents of musk and jasmine, a heady brew that goes to my head and heightens my senses. I feel his mouth on my neck as I feel pleasure rise from deep inside of me. I feel his hands and fingers working on my body, touching my pleasure spots, making me high with pleasure and desire. I feel his mouth at my nipples, feel his tongue lap at the nipples and suck on them gently. I groan softly.

Konosuke moves down my torso to my navel. It is a slight depression on my stomach, but Konosuke gently licks at it, making me feel good. I run my fingers through his silky soft hair as I moan in pleasure. He stops just before reaching my hard cock and gently rolls me over and starts to give me an erotic back scratch. I feel waves of pleasure rise and fall over me. I feel his hand slip into the cleft of my ass and I rise up on my knees, giving him access to my place. I feel his fingers explore my fleshy gate and I shiver from the feelings. I feel his tongue start to lick me there and I groan out loud. Konosuke sucks and licks my gate for a few minutes, causing me great exquisite pleasure. I feel his tongue slip inside and I nearly cum right then. This boy knows how to please. I wonder where he learned his lovemaking skills.

He rolls me back onto my back and takes my hard cock in his soft palms and strokes it up hard. I am cut and he explores my cock just as eagerly as I had his. He nudges my legs apart and I feel his hand on my full balls. He sniffs at my crotch and then licks at the base of my cock. I shiver as I cry out in ecstasy. He begins to lick at my balls and I feel his tongue against the skin of my ball sack. He takes them into his mouth and I feel my balls move about as his tongue probes them. He lets them slide out of his mouth as he runs his tongue up the shaft of my hard cock. I sigh in pleasure as he takes my cock in his mouth and deep throats it. I feel his throat muscles work on my cock head as he swallows it down as far as he can go. He comes up off my cock a moment later and then begins to suck it. I moan as I feel the pressure build up. I want to cum.

Konosuke stops and drapes himself across my lap and reaches for the tube of KY and presents it to me. I know what he wants. I lay a bead of the lubricant down my pointer finger and slowly work it into his ass. I feel his anal muscle grip my finger as I enter his gate. It feels good to me. I work on his gate, stretching and lubricating it for the lovemaking yet to come. I get three fingers inside of him and he shows no sign of discomfort. He takes the KY from me and spreads a thin coat of the lubricant up and down my shaft, stroking it up hard as he does so. He mounts my hips and gently pushes himself down on my cock. I feel my cock head open his gate up and slip inside of him. He keeps pressing himself down on me until his buns are on my hips. He closes his eyes and moans softly. I reach up and gently pull on his nipples, making him shiver and cry out. He slowly moves himself up and down on me, driving my cock deeper into him each time. I feel the pressure build up inside of me and I fight to keep from cumming too soon. Konosuke stops and slowly pulls himself off me. I lay him on his back and put a folded pillow underneath him. I get between his legs and point my cock into his gate and push in gently. Once more my cock opens his gate and through it. He closes his eyes once more and moans in ecstasy. I begin to make love to him.

Konosuke calls my name softly as I begin to make love to this beautiful boy. I feel my cock moving inside of him and I cannot help but weep, the feelings getting too much for me. How could I have fallen so hard for this boy? Why do I love him so? There is something so erotic, so sensuous, and mysterious about this boy. He casts his spell on me and I cannot help but fall for him. I need him as much as he needs me. I push deeper into him with each thrust, feeling the rising tide and I know it won't be long before the dam bursts and I flood him with my essence. I hear his voice calling out my name, over and over again. I keep moving deeper inside of him and then suddenly I feel the ripples shoot through my cock and into him. I am cumming.

"Cumming 3; I'm cumming 3; take my love," I gasp as I ejaculate deep inside of him as I thrust deep.

I feel his anal muscle clamp down on my cock as I cum. He is milking my cock for every drop of my sperm to hold deep inside of him. Both of us are crying. My tears falling on his writhing body as I hold myself deep inside of him long after I finish ejaculating. My cock slowly goes soft and pulls out on it's own. Both of us wrap our arms around each other as our tears and sweat mix together in post coital bliss. We slowly come back to our senses and I pick him up and carry him to the bath. I set him on my lap and bathe him clean of our sweat and tears. He returns the favor, washing me clean. We slip back into the futon after changing the sheets on it and he snuggles up close to me. I gently stroke his back and he closes his eyes and goes to sleep. It is not long before I join him in slumber, holding him close to me.

I wake the next morning to see him there with the breakfast tray once more. I take my leave and go into the bathroom and then slip back into the futon once more. He places the tray across my lap and we feast on what he has brought us. After breakfast is done, we lie together and talk softly of things. He opens his soul to ma and I do the same. Both of know that the time of my leaving is close at hand. I don't want to go but I must. Life is calling out to us and we cannot ignore it no matter how we wish it would leave us alone. We go into the bathroom and have a bath together, taking the time to clean each other. Konosuke dresses me and I dress him.

I pack my suitcase and prepare for leaving. He doesn't want me to go. He clings to me and I am deeply moved by his love for me. I wish I could take him with me but we know that could never happen.

The limousine arrives and the driver puts the luggage in the trunk as we sit in the back. He rolls up the privacy window and crawls onto my lap and I hold him tight to me. We arrive at the airport and I kiss him for the last time as tears roll down his face.

We kiss one last time and I let myself out of the car. The porter has my bags and I follow him in as the car leaves with a very heartbroken boy in the back. I too, am heartbroken. He had become a part of me and I wish with all of my life I didn't have to leave him behind. I stare out the window the whole fourteen hours back to the USA. I feel empty inside. He had filled something inside of me that will be hard to replace. I sit in the easy chair of my tiny apartment and everything seems so alien to me.

Even going to the office the next day doesn't change things. I sit in front of my computer in the middle of the cubicle farm and wonder once more if I could have brought him here. I sigh as my phone rings. I answer it.

I hang up the phone feeling totally numb. Someone found out and told them. I shake, feeling sick suddenly. I get up and stop in the bathroom to splash water on my face and hope I look reasonably okay. I knock on the door.

"You did a hell of a job in Japan. The contract has been over-nighted back to us and will be here tomorrow. A situation has come up. Franks, the head of the Japan branch has decided to retire. You were recommended to take his spot. How soon can you get moved there?" he asks me.

I blink at the man, feeling all time stop around me. Did I hear him right? I was to go back there? I feel my heart start to beat once more.

I look up, having been snapped back to reality. "Yes. I'm out of here right now."

Tom laughs his booming laugh. "Always knew you were an eager beaver. Get going!"

It takes me five minutes to turn everything on my desk over to someone else and get out the door. I practically run home. I call Tadeo as soon as I'm in the door.

I hear him laugh. "Done deal. You can have the house until you find something of your own. See you soon."

I don't hesitate. I pack everything I'll need and either sell the rest or dump it. I arrange for the crates to be shipped to the company in Japan. I am on a plane in two day's time, flying back to Japan and Konosuke. I can't wait to see his face.

I lie in the futon, anxiously waiting for his arrival. I shiver in excitement. Suddenly I hear the front door open and close. I hear him exclaim at the long stream of red ribbon I laid down for him to follow to the bedroom. I hear his footsteps come up the stairs. The door slowly opens and there he is, standing there in his school uniform, looking so handsome. His eyes grow big in shock at the sight of me.

Next thing I know he is on top of my crying and hugging me. I hold him in my arms and rock him gently. He finally calms down and looks at me.

We stand up and I slowly undress him. We get back into the futon and he snuggles up close to me. We talk for a bit and I tell him I am going to be living here in Japan now. He brightens up at the news. He says he'll help me find a place to live. I tell him to make sure it's a big enough place for the both of us since he'll be splitting his time between my place and his Uncle's house. He grins.

It has been a week now. He helped me find the perfect place close enough to his Uncle's and the Japan office. Naturally he has his own key. He lies in bed with me and we are beginning to make love for the very first time in our new home. I feel so complete now, so much a part of him, and him a part of me. Life is perfect.

Chapter 2

I watch my young lover run down the field with the others and I marvel at my good fortune to have him in my life. Surely the gods of luck and love smiled on me when I came here the first time and then favored me again when I was asked to take over the Japan office for my company. In the last six months I have been happier than I ever had. Konosuke splits his time between me and his Uncle Tadeo's house as agreed on and the arrangement works out fine for us. I sometimes wonder if Konosuke and his Uncle play around but I keep that question to myself and Konosuke has never said anything. Besides Tadeo is married and his wife isn't much to look at. Their union has produced two fine looking sons. I wonder if Konosuke gets along with his cousins and at family events and parties it seems like they do. I don't ask about that, either. It is none of my business.

I look up at the soon to be fourteen year old coming to me with a smile on his face and I look around. The game is over and I hadn't seen the last few minutes. I smile as I stand up and he stops in front of me and drops his game bag.

"I'll be looking forward to it. I'll even put your favorite dinner on the table," I smile at him as he grins.

I smile at his enthusiasm and turn to the chair and fold it up. I walk slowly to the Land Rover that I had bought and enjoy watching all of the young boys walking or running past me. I am so alive. Watching all the young boys makes me feel good inside. I get to the truck and put the chair inside and then get in. I start the car and slowly drive out. I see Konosuke board the school's bus, laughing about something. I head for the highway and start for home, wishing he was with me right now.

I park the Land Rover in the underground garage and go up to my condo. I walk in the front door and the cool air hits my face. I decide on a quick shower to clean up with and just slip on a kimono. After the shower I start dinner. I sip a glass of white Zinfandel as I cook Konosuke's favorite Italian dish, lasagna.

The doorbell rings just as I put the last item on the table and I go to answer it. Konosuke stand there with a smile on his face as I greet him. He is nicely dressed, blue slacks with a peach colored shirt. I invite him in and close the door behind him. I turn to him and he slips into my arms and we kiss. His mouth tastes like fresh mint. I savor the taste in my own mouth before we break apart.

I take his hand and lead him to the dining room and seat him at the head. I sit down at the other end and we start dinner.

It is just past six in the evening as we cuddle on the couch in front of the fireplace. I listen to him talk. He tells me of his week at school, what his recent English exam scores were, and what the coach said about today's soccer game. His team is now in second place for the region. Finally he talks himself out and I gently kiss him on his cheek. He smiles and sighs.

"I feel I did have a good week," Konosuke says. "I'm glad it's Friday and I can relax with you this weekend."

We sit there for a time and watch the fire. I look up at the clock sometime later when the fire gets low and see that it is nearly eight.

I stand up and pull him to his feet and lead him to our bedroom. I undress him slowly, taking the time to enjoy looking as his developing body. Konosuke works out on a regular basis and it is paying off. His muscles are growing bigger and his body is becoming more defined. I run my fingers over his smooth skin, tracing the outline of his muscles and gently tweaking his nipples. He shivers and sighs. Konosuke steps out of his slacks and I see he is wearing his white thong. I reach down and move the palm of my hand over his swelling genitals and he sighs erotically once more. I get on my knees and slowly pull the white thong off his hips and down his smooth muscled legs. He steps out of the white thong. Konosuke is naked. His body is beautiful and pleasing to my eyes. His beauty moves me in ways I cannot describe.

Konosuke reaches for my kimono sash and gently tugs on one of the ends and pulls it apart. He folds the sash and sets it aside. He reaches up and pushes the kimono away from my shoulders and it is enough to make it slide off me and fall to the floor. Konosuke picks it up and hangs it behind the door. He turns to see me standing in my white briefs. He walks over and gently runs the palm of his hand against the bulge in my briefs. I moan appreciatively. Konosuke gets on his knees and pulls my briefs down and off me. Now I am naked. Konosuke stands up and kisses me on my mouth as he hugs me to him. I feel the warmth of his body against mine. He smiles as he takes my hand and leads me into the bath.

I reach for the bucket in the corner and fill it with warm water as Konosuke sits down on the wood bench in the corner. I pick up the ladle and begin to pour the water over his head and body. By the time the bucket is emptied out he is wet. I pick up the bath sponge and the soap and begin the delightful task of washing my young lover. It is a task I enjoy doing very much. Konosuke closes his eyes and moans as I wash his body clean. I feel my soapy hands glide over his wet skin. It is a pleasure I cannot even begin to describe. It must be experienced to know what I am talking about.

Konosuke stands as I reach for his genitals. He rests his soapy head on my right shoulder as my soapy hands gently wash his developing manhood. His balls have gotten bigger and dropped a bit more. His cock has gotten a bit longer. I gently pull his foreskin back and gently wash behind the head of his magnificent cock. He moans his appreciation. Then I move my right hand to his bottom and he lifts a leg and puts it on the bench to give me better access to his treasured place. I run two soapy fingers across the entry slowly and gently. He shivers in ecstasy. Gently I slip my index finger inside his gate. The anal muscle grips my finger tight. I move it in and out slowly and the muscle loosens up. I am able to slip a second finger in there and Konosuke moans again. I finger fuck him for a bit and then slowly retreat. He turns and hugs me tight. I hold him in my arms for a moment and then let him go. He sits down and I fill up the bucket once more and then begin the process of rinsing all of the soap off his body. He is clean.

Konosuke stands up and smiles at me as I take my place on the bench. He fills up the bucket with warm water and comes back. He takes the ladle in his hand and begins to pour the water over me. I close my eyes as the water flows over me and gets me wet. He sets down the bucket and turns back to me. I watch him pick up the soap and the bath sponge. He starts in on me and I sigh in pleasure at the feelings his soapy hands create inside of me. I feel his fingers move around the muscles in my torso, feel his fingertips trace the curves and lines of my body. Such gentle tenderness from him!

I feel his fingers move down towards my adult genitals and I lift one leg and place it on the bench, giving him greater access to me. I sigh as I feel his fingers and his hand gently hold and wash my balls. Konosuke then uses two hands to gently pull my own foreskin back and wash it behind its head. I shiver uncontrollably. Then I feel a hand move around to my ass and I know what he is going to do next. I feel his fingers slip inside my own gate and move in and out as I had done to him. The feelings get intense. I cannot help but moan in pleasure at the finger slipping in and out of me. I shiver as the pleasure overwhelms me. Then he quickly withdraws his fingers before I reach my breaking point. He smiles at me as I sit down and wait for him to rinse me off.

Konosuke helps me into the tub and I sigh as the hot water envelops me. This is heaven. A moment later he slips in with me. I feel his body on mine as he wraps his legs around my waist. Then I feel his lips on mine as we kiss. The sensations send tingles racing up and down my spine and I sigh from the pleasure. I feel his tongue slip into my mouth and move around. I gently suck on his tongue and Konosuke sighs in pleasure. He moves his legs away from my waist and simply lies in my arms as we float in the water of the tub, enjoying each other's company. This is definitely heaven.

Konosuke helps me out of the bath and dries me off with a small hand towel. I feel the cloth move down my body from my head to the toes. I take a small towel in my hands and return the favor to him. I love to feel his firm body in my hands as I dry him off. Konosuke smiles as he takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. I have an idea of what is about to happen. I stretch out on the table face down. I feel his hands start to massage my shoulders in a sensuous manner. I groan appreciatively. I close my eyes and relax and try to follow his hands as he works to release tension from my body. He is talented and I have told him so every time he does this for me. He tells me he is happy that I enjoy his massage skills. I wonder where he has learned them but I do not ask. It is something that is his business.

Konosuke continues to massage my body. I feel his hands move over my body and the pleasure cannot be described. I cannot come up with the right words to describe what I feel. So I do not try. I moan in appreciation for his amazing skills and wish it would never end. A moment later I turn over and look into the face of my young lover. He is smiling. He is happy that I am enjoying his efforts to please me. I smile and he leans over me and we kiss. It is a deep kiss, our tongues tangle for a moment and then separate. Konosuke then begins to work on the front of me. The pleasure increases once more and my body cannot help but react. My cock rises to the occasion and waves for attention. Konosuke smiles at the sight.

He turns back to his work and I watch as his hands knead my muscles. This is heaven. I relax and close my eyes. I feel his hands everywhere on my body. Then he stops a moment later. Then I feel his hand around my cock. Konosuke gently squeezes it and starts to stroke it. I feel the pleasure build up towards a climax. My body responds, it moves of its own volition. I cannot help but moan at the pleasure. Then I feel his mouth on my straining erection, he has taken my cock into his mouth and is massaging it orally. I close my eyes and moan louder as he slowly bobs on it, giving me more pleasure. Before I know it I am cumming into his mouth and he is eagerly sucking down all of my sperm. When I have finished my orgasm, I sit up and take him into my arms and kiss him so very passionately. He sighs and smiles up at me.

I help him up on the table and then make him comfortable as he lies down on his front. I take a moment to gaze at his naked backside in appreciation of the young male nude. I start to massage him at his shoulders and slowly work down his broad back. I know without a doubt he will be a big man someday and I hope to see that happen. This young man is beauty perfection, a youthful Adonis in my eyes. I continue to explore his muscles with my probing fingers, massaging his aching muscles from today's soccer game. I hear his soft sigh and know I am giving him pleasure. I slowly work down to his ass and gently cup the rounded flesh in my hands. I part them and find his hidden gate. I lean forward and put my face there and slowly lick the opening a few times, making Konosuke gasp in surprise and pleasure. I reluctantly retreat from that pleasure and continue to massage his magnificent body.

I work down his legs, taking the time to appreciate the tight muscles in his thighs and calves. He moans louder as I knead the muscles there. I look to see his hard cock sticking out from underneath his balls and I smile. I know for sure he is truly enjoying the pleasure. I keep going and end at his feet. I take each one in hand and massage the sole of each foot. I listen to his soft cries of pleasure. This is what massage was meant to be. To stimulate the body's pleasure points, create pleasure for the person being massaged. I set his foot down and retreat for a moment and let him rest a moment before starting on his front side. I go to the bedroom and turn back the covers and make sure the lube is out and ready for use. I look at the pleasure toys in the drawer and then decide against using them. There are other nights we can enjoy using them. I return to where he is and see that he has turned over. His young cock is standing up straight at the ceiling. I smile as I start to work on his torso. I gently rub his chest first, moving my thumbs over his large nipples, making then rise to the occasion. Konosuke moans as I lean over and gently kiss him, and then kiss each nipple, sucking on them gently. Then I turn my attention back to the massage. My hands move everywhere over the front of his body except for his cock. It quivers as it starts to leak its special sauce and I know he's close to his orgasm. I continue to work over his torso and then move past his cock and down his legs once more. I watch as his chest rises and falls with each breath he takes. Now I deem the time to be right as I reach for his young cock. I take it in hand and gently squeeze it and start to stroke it, using his precum as lubricant. I stroke the young cock for a moment or two and then lean over the teen's quivering body and slip the cock into my mouth. Konosuke reacts.

That is all I need to hear. I bob up and down on his cock, sucking hard, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he can handle. He breaks three minutes later, shooting his sweet tasting sperm down my throat. I hold the last bit of his load in my mouth and then lean over him and kiss him. I share his cum, using my tongue to put some in his mouth. Konosuke moans and takes my offering to him. I let him rest for a bit and then I pick him up in my arms and carry him to our bed. It is time for us to become more intimate with each other.

I lay the Japanese teen in our bed and stand over him, admiring his body. Konosuke smiles up at me and I smile back. I turn to the door and close it, and then turn off the room's lights. The few candles I have placed around the room give all the light we shall need. I slip into the bed next to my lover and take his body into my arms. We hold each other for a time and then Konosuke presses his soft lips against mine. The lovemaking begins. I move my fingertips down his back and he moans into my mouth. I pull him on top of me as we kiss again, our tongues joining together. Then I roll him onto the bed beneath me and start to kiss his body. I hear his moans of passion as I pleasure his body with my kisses, from his neck down to his hard cock, stopping long enough to pleasure his aroused boy nipples. He is clearly excited. He is hot, on fire. I know what he wants and in a moment I shall let him have his pleasure. I take his hard cock into my mouth once more and start to pleasure him again. Konosuke writhes underneath me as I make love to his cock, my mouth moving up and down the hard shaft of his teenage cock. He is harder than usual, and I know he is at the very peak of his arousal. I feel his fingers find my gate and slip inside. He begins to stretch and lubricate my entry for the act of lovemaking that is to come. Once I am able to take all three of his fingers comfortably, I stop sucking his cock and lift my ass up so he can slip the folded pillows underneath me, raising my ass up so he can enter me easily. He stops a moment and looks into my eyes.

I am deeply moved by his simple declaration of his love for me. I feel tears form in the corners of my eyes. Konosuke takes his place between my legs and I feel the tip of his erection against my gate. He gently pushes the head of his cock inside of me and I shiver at the intimate contact.

He pushes in slowly and I love feeling his young cock enter me. It feels so very good to me and I love having him be inside of me, I love the time he spends joined with me. It is moments like this that I keep locked away inside my heart. They are so special to me.

Konosuke smiles once he is completely inside of me. In a minute he will begin to make love to me, an act that brings both of us great pleasure. He settled himself into position and then begins. He slowly draws his cock almost out of me and then pushes it back inside of me. He slowly picks up the speed as the need overtakes him. He closes his eyes and whispers something to himself as he starts fucking me with an intensity that I rarely see in him. I relax and let it happen. I love to feel his cock moving deep inside of me. It is one of the biggest joys ever encountered in my life, one that I look forward to every time we make love.

Konosuke continues to work his cock in and out of me, his lovemaking intense and powerful. I shiver from the feelings that I feel inside of me and in the charged air here in our room. He grabs my hips and holds me tight as he nears his impending orgasm. I know he is about to cum inside of me, to deposit a part of him for me to hold and keep inside of me. He slams his cock into me harder and faster and I hear him gasp out loud and then I feel something moving through his cock and into me. He is ejaculating inside of me now. He is depositing his essence inside of me and I weep at the thought of his love filling me. He keeps going until he can cum no more. He sighs and looks down at me.

"Love you darling," he whispers and then leans forward and kisses my tears away and gently rubs my cheek with his fingers.

I hold him inside of me for as long as possible until he becomes flaccid and slips out of me. I lower my legs and he comes up to lie down next to me. I touch his face as we kiss.

Konosuke smiles and kisses me once more. We rest for a few minutes, each of us busy with our thoughts. I love him so much I can't imagine my life with out him.

Konosuke reaches over after a few minutes and begins to stroke my cock. After it is up and hard, he smiles at me and then slips my man cock into his mouth and begins to suck me. I reach for the lubricant and put some on my fingers. I find his entry and begin to lubricate and stretch him out for the lovemaking. I want to join with him now. I want to leave a piece of me inside of him. Konosuke continues to work on my cock with his mouth until I feel he is stretched out plenty for me to join with him. He takes my place on the bed as I hold the two folded pillows as he gets into position.

I comply, gently entering him. I moan softly as I feel my cock sink slowly into his body. I stop once I am completely inside of him. I look down into his face and see love shining deep in his black eyes and a smile on his face.

I lean forward and kiss him on his soft lips. A moment later I begin the lovemaking. I move my cock in and out of him, making love to him. I have become a part of him. I have become a part of his body, spirit, and soul. I keep thrusting deeper into him. I hear his cries of pleasure, spurring me onward. I cannot stop. I must keep going. I want to keep going. I want to give him a piece of me to keep and hold deep inside of him. I feel my spirit and soul take wing and start to fly with his as we move to a special place known only to lovers. In this place we are one, untouchable, unblemished, pure, and our love becomes obvious to both of us. I hear the most beautiful music never before heard and I can only speculate about it. We soar to the heavens and past it, and out into the far reaches of space. We are one together, and then I reach my climax. It pours out of me and into my young lover as stars explode into bright dazzling colors. I feel emotions welling up from deep inside of me and start to come out through my tears. As I relax, the vision starts to fade and I find myself in Konosuke's arms. He brushes the tears off my face as he kisses me. He continues to hold me deep inside of him until my erections fades and slips out of him. He helps me to lie down next to him and we kiss several times more. I want to say things but I find I cannot. Konosuke smiles and nods understanding and I suddenly realize he knows what it is I want to say to him. I sigh and rest my head on the pillow. After a moment I watch him stand up and gracefully move around the room as he blows out each candle. Soon the room is dark and I feel the bed move as he lies down next to me once more. I take him into my arms and we kiss each other good night and then we pull the sheet up over us and slowly slip off to sleep.

The morning sun wakes me. I blink as my eyes adjust to the brightness. I look to see Konosuke's head on my chest. I feel his gentle soft breaths as he sleeps. I hate to wake him. I gently touch his soft cheek and smile. God I love this boy so much.

His head moves on my chest and then I am looking into his black eyes as they open. He smiles as he sees me looking at him.

"Yes," I confess. "You looked so peaceful I didn't have the heart to wake you. I would lie here all day and hold you in my arms and let you sleep on my body to your heart's content."

Konosuke blushes. "I would love that. I love to snuggle up to you at night. I feel so much safer being with you."

I smile and we kiss each other good morning. We rise out of our bed and together we strip the sheets off, stained with our lovemaking. I come up behind Konosuke and wrap my arms around him as the radio comes to life with a slow love song. He turns to face me a moment later and rests his head on my shoulder as we hold each other, moving slowly to the love song on the radio. The song ends a moment later and the spell is broken. I take his hand and lead him to the bathroom. It is time for us to wash each other clean and to prepare for the day, as much as I wish otherwise. Konosuke sighs as he looks into the mirror.

He holds me tight as he cries on my shoulder. I hold him close to me and gently rub his back. I gently rock him from side to side for a moment as he expends his emotions.

I smile and kiss him. "You're welcome, Konosuke. Thank you for being my one and only. You give my life meaning. You complete me."

I meant every word of what I had just said and Konosuke knows it. I count myself lucky to be a part of his life and to be his lover. Life is truly a beautiful thing.

The End

The story of an English teacher at a junior high school in Japan. He falls in love with one of his students.

Steven West (26yo) and Kiyosugu (13yo)
Mt – cons mast oral anal – interr

I walked into the classroom and stopped at a desk, listening to the opening notes of a song on a student's CD player. I grinned and identified the song and the artist. The boy looked up at me.

I grinned. "I've got the CD at home." The class laughed and I suddenly felt at ease. The tension I was feeling rolled off my shoulders and I knew I would be fine. I walked up to the chalkboard and wrote my name on the board and turned to face the class.

"Good morning, students. My name is Steven West, and I will be teaching you the English course. I'll tell you a bit of myself and then we'll get started," I said. I looked around the room at the students sitting in their seats. I knew teaching here at a junior high school in Japan would be a challenge, but it would be radically different from what I was exposed to in the year of student teaching in the States. At least I wouldn't be afraid to turn my back on these kids.

"I'm from the United States. I got my teaching degree there and taught for a year over there before graduating college and taught sporadically for another year before coming here. I'm twenty-six, single, have just a few hobbies, love to play soccer, swim, and dive. I do some writing on the side, and hopefully being here in Japan will give me enough material to write a novel," I said. The class politely applauded when I finished. I smiled and turned to the table with the stacks of books on it.

"These are the textbooks we will be using. I would like each row to come up one at a time and take a book. Your only homework assignment tonight is to put a book cover on the book," I said. The kids grinned and a few of the boys high fived each other. I had the feeling I would fit in here really good. I waited until the last student sat down. I stepped over to my lectern and opened my teacher's textbook and started an introductory lesson. They sure paid attention and a few of them took notes as well.

The next four periods went in the same manner until lunch hour. I went into the teacher's lounge and sat down on the couch. Sasaki-koochoo (principal) approached me.

"Just great. I think I've made a good impression on the students I've seen so far."

He sighed and sat down. "They are a group of six young men who do not follow the rules here in regards to the dress code or behavior codes as well. Unfortunately we haven't caught them doing any thing criminal yet. Two of them have records and are on probation, the others are smart enough not to get caught. There are a couple of wannabe's that hang out with them. You'll know who all of them are soon enough."

"If they give you any trouble, send them to Coach Matsu or me. They won't dare stand up to us," Sasaki said.

"Okay," I agreed. I had my lunch and then walked back to my classroom. It was a nice day out and the weather was a bit on the warm side. As I walked into my classroom, I saw a sight that literally stopped me in my tracks. A boy was slouched down in his seat by the second door. His jet black hair was cut in the spiky buzz style, his soft brown eyes were beautiful, and the dangling skull earring from his left ear added something to him. His traditional student jacket was open at the collar and he had a gold chain around his neck. I was close enough to see a hint of black fuzz on his upper lip that signaled his start into puberty. I guessed his age at twelve, thirteen. By the way he looked, I guessed he was one of the wannabe's that I had been warned about.

"Hi, my name is Steven West," I said, introducing myself to the boy as I sat down next to him. He looked up at me with a bit of defiance in his eyes. "Big whoop." I smiled. "Are you in this period?" He tossed his crumpled up class schedule at me and I gently unwrapped it and looked at it. I took it up to my desk and compared the name in my fifth period register. Sure enough he did appear in the register. It gave his name as Kiyosugu Masame. Looking at him I realized he was about to become my first challenge. I hoped I would be up to the task. I had to try at least.

"Masame-san, here's your class schedule back," I said, handing him the now neatly folded paper. He took it from me and stuck it into his pocket. He really intrigued me now. I would have to look at his school records and find out about this young man. The fifth period class was coming in so I turned to the front and got ready to teach.

I sat on the couch of my tiny apartment that evening and sighed. It had been a long day getting the classes started off right and already I had gotten my first challenge. A picture of Kiyosugu appeared in my head and I closed my eyes and let the mental image of the boy take over. I shuddered as I felt my seven inches [18 cm] get hard. I slowly turned the face from the left side to the right as I touched myself, stroking my cock twice before it erupted. I sighed as I came down from my sexual high. I knew he would be the star in my dreams tonight.

As you may have guessed by now I am a boylover. I have been one ever since I was seventeen, having a sexual encounter with a very horny nine year old. I discovered my gay identity when I was eleven, having my first sex on my twelfth birthday. What a birthday to remember! I didn't have much of a home life, my parents never around when I needed them to help me cope with the things in my head.

The day I met Don Larson was the day my life changed forever. He was so kind to me and it wasn't long before I was telling him every thing that was going on in my life. He became a very positive influence on my life. I discovered quite by accident that he was a boylover. I took a chance and it turned out to be a very positive encounter. Then he took me under his wing so to speak and worked to broaden my horizons. Mr. Larson taught both English and Japanese, and it was him that sparked my interest in Japanese culture when he showed me his other house out in the Redwoods of California. I remember wandering through the house and looking at every thing in awe. I immediately signed up for his Japanese language class and learned every thing I could about Japan. We were the best of friends, very happy lovers, and constant companions in each other's life.

When I turned seventeen, I discovered my feelings towards younger boys. Don helped me work through those feelings and still loved me no matter what. By then I knew what I wanted to be. I wanted to be a teacher just like him. I had by that time moved out of my mother's house and into his. My mother and I no longer spoke to each other, we were strangers under the same roof. After Dad's leaving she started to mess around with other men and started to drink. I didn't want any part of that scene and just moved out of there. That turned out to be the best move I ever made. It was about that time I had my first sexual encounter with a young boy, a very horny nine year old as I was to discover later. The things he did with his ass when I had my cock buried deep inside of him! His favorite thing to do was sit in my lap with my cock stuffed up his ass while we sat on the couch watching afternoon cartoons. He'd wiggle his ass and move up and down on my cock slowly every few minutes to keep me hard and on the edge. The cums I had in that tight butt were amazing.

It was also then that I started to get serious about my desire to teach. Don recognized this and began to encourage me to work harder in school to get the grades I'd need to get into college. He also scouted out a few local colleges and helped me get into one. I took a few courses in the evening to get started. I quickly discovered the hard work I had put in paid off. The teachers in the evening college courses liked me and encouraged me as well. I planned on going there full time once I got out of high school. Don continued to support me through my senior year in high school, pushing me when I needed it, helped me get emancipated minor status when Mom died, and just stood behind me a lot. Little Mikey helped in his own unique way, providing me with much needed stress relief when I needed it. Horny little nine year old!

I made it out of high school and went straight into college. The next four years were filled with books, classes, Mikey and his little friends (horny little bastards!), working a burger joint, and having fun.

Don kept teaching at the high school where I had met him in my freshman year until one day he came home looking really worn out. He stretched out on his bed and never woke up. I was heartbroken, because now he wouldn't see my dream be realized. Because Don had no family, he left everything to me. I knew I wouldn't need for anything now. I quit my job at the burger stand and lived off the money he left me, continuing to go to school. I still wanted to be a teacher in the worst way. That was how I would honor his memory.

It was my third year in college that I got my golden opportunity to teach. I would be a student teacher, teaching under another teacher's guidance. I must have done something right because the lady gave me very high marks. I worked even harder in my final year in college and was well rewarded with a degree in English with a minor in Japanese Arts. By now I was twenty-four. My life had changed quite a bit. Mikey and his friends discovered girls and left me behind. I would struggle for the next year and a half trying to get a teaching job in San Francisco and in the Redwoods where Don had his main house. Then I hit a serious speed bump. I had gotten an official notice that said the house in the Redwoods would sell at auction for back taxes, something I hadn't known about. I quickly raced up there to see what I could do but by then it was too late. I rented a truck and quickly stripped the house clean of all the Japanese art and cultural items I could. I didn't care about the furniture or the electronics. I stashed them all in a storage compartment. Once the auction house discovered what I had done, they went nuts and tried to sue me. The judge ruled in my favor, saying they didn't file some paper properly, something to do with what was in the house. The thing that got me over the speed bump was the ad in the San Francisco Times. It was a simple ad, but it would change my life.

"Teach English to Japanese students. Apply at the Japanese Embassy," I read out loud over morning coffee. I got into my suit, grabbed my painfully thin teacher's resume, and went down there. For some unknown reason I had Don listed on my resume. The Japanese man smiled at me when he looked at my resume.

"Good. I have known Larson-san for many years. I am sorry he has passed on," he said. "He was an honorable man." A few weeks later I was on a plane to Japan, headed for a town called Matsue, on the western side of Kyushu. My Japan adventure was beginning.

The alarm woke me the next morning. I woke up and got into the shower. The dream I had of young Kiyosugu was still fresh in my mind. I had a very powerful wet dream of the boy and now I wanted to get to know him and hopefully mentor him. I would have to go slow with him and not rush things. After I had my breakfast, I went to the school. I hopped on the local train and took it for several blocks, watching the boys jump on in their black school uniforms. I wondered what they wore in hot weather. At the moment the weather was cooling down, an indication that winter was coming. At one stop, I noticed two of the punkers getting on. A few people moved out of the car to give them space. I studied them closely. One had a number of piercings on his face (I had just two piercings myself. Two gold hoops in my right ear. That's as far as I'll go. Too many piercings on the face just turn me off.), and the second had a number of hoops in both ears. Both had colored hair cut down really close to their heads, and they were out of uniforms, wearing tattered jeans and t-shirts. I knew from my teacher's handbook this was a violation of the school dress code. Then Kiyosugu got on and joined them. I could see the two punks pushing him around and giving him a hard time. He eventually walked out of there and towards me. I could see the anger on his face from the rejection.

He sighed and turned away. He was really getting to me. I rode the rest of the way to the school and got off the train. I watched him walk away. Something about him chewed at me and I decided I would do what I could to help him.

During lunch I went to the office and pulled his student file and sat down to read it. He was an only child, thirteen years old, his parents unknown, living with a man who claimed to be his Uncle, and he was on probation for petty theft. Here was a kid headed for trouble. I looked up as Sasaki sat down and looked at the cover of the folder.

"I wish you luck," he said and left. I watched him in class. He seemed to pay attention to me. All the classes did. I taught in an easy manner, using humor at the right times to get the points across. By the second week I was beginning to get a feel for the classes and decided to assign an essay, a simple straightforward one. I asked them to write about how they see themselves, what they hoped to accomplish from the class, and what they wanted to do with their future. Each class accepted the challenge and I got back the papers a week later. I read Kiyosugu's first. It was very revealing. He certainly poured out his heart and I got a glimpse of what was going on inside of him. Apparently he was struggling with a lot of things. I decided to try and reach out to him. I graded his essay, wrote a note, and stuck both papers into the envelope and set it aside. Then I read the rest of the papers. I'll have to tell you there was some excellent thought provoking ones. I enjoyed reading them.

I saw Kiyosugu on the morning train the next morning. I moved over to stand next to him and gave him the envelope. He took it and nodded to me and then walked away once we got to the school. I hoped he would read the note I had written. He nodded to me when he walked into fifth period class that afternoon. There was no indication that he had read the note and I didn't want to ask him if he did. He would tell me soon enough. I would let him make the next move.

During the next few weeks, every time I turned around, he'd look away or look down into the book. I had the feeling he was watching me and it gave me a kind of thrill to know he was watching me. Things took another turn the day one of the coaches asked me to supervise a detention for him. It was a simple detention. All the kids had to do was run a mile [1½ km] around the track. I sat and watched the boys run in shorts and their Nikes trying to keep my hard on from showing. That proved hard to do each time those boys passed me, especially Kiyosugu. He was a bit more muscular than most of the boys. I wondered if he worked out on a regular basis. As each boy completed the mile, I dismissed him to the shower until Kiyosugu was last. I nodded to him as he passed me, his torso covered with a light film of sweat. I could smell his sweat as he passed by and it turned me on even more. I followed the boys into the locker room and waited until they had completed their showers and left. I was to lock the door and leave the key at the office.

I watched each boy leave until Kiyosugu was the last one left. I could hear the shower water still running so I walked to the shower area and peeked around the end of a locker. I saw Kiyosugu standing there stroking his five inches [12½ cm] of prime boy meat. His eyes were closed and I was shocked to hear him whisper my name.

"Suck me off, West-sensei. Make me cum, taste my juice. Yeah, take my cock down your throat, make me feel good," he whispered.

I was hard in seconds. I could see his tanned hand glide up and down his hard cock, see his other hand play with his erected nipples. Kiyosugu had tiny nipples. The little dots stuck out from his chest and he pulled and twisted each one as he jacked himself off. Next thing I knew I was pressing my hard seven inches [18 cm] against the locker in time to his strokes. He let his head go back and he moaned in heat as both of us came at the same time, his streamers of boycum across the shower floor and me into my jockey shorts. He shuddered as his orgasm washed over him and I bit into a towel to keep from crying out. I quickly sneaked back to the locker room office totally wiped out. I knew what I was going to do when I got home tonight. Next time he had a detention and I watched it, I'd run with them. That would be the opening I needed to connect with him.

That happened sooner than I expected. Later that week, Sasaki-koochoo gave the punkers permission to play during the lunch period. I had heard they were a punk band so I decided to volunteer for the lunch duty that day. I sat on a bench and watched them assemble their gear just before lunch break. The head punker played lead guitar and the three others played bass, second guitar, and drums. The two left out ran the soundboard. Naturally the wannabe's were there watching, Kiyosugu with them. I watched the head punk set up a cherry Gibson wide body. I immediately sat up. I hadn't played one in a while. I used to play guitar back in my school days and the memories of doing so came back up in my mind. I stood up and walked over to look at it.

I picked it up and shined a small penlight into the top slot and found what I was looking for. I grinned as I slipped the light back into my shirt pocket.

"This isn't just any guitar, this is a 1957 Cherry Gibson Widebody Original. This is the guitar that started legends," I said as I put it back.

I smiled. He just fell into my trap. "I'm a fair player. Played back in my school days."

Got him! I smiled and bowed, and then took off my jacket and my tie and put them on top of the Marshall amp stack, loosened my shirt collar, picked up the guitar, tuned it, and started to play. I started with the slow notes to a Metallica song. Inside my mind I had the rest of the band join in and then I cranked the volume and kicked in hard. I did a medley of Metallica guitar riffs, then Ozzy Osborne, Kiss, slowed down with some ZZ Top, then did some Eddie Van Halen tunes, and finished off with another medley of Jimmy Page/Led Zeppelin riffs. The entire time I played nobody said a thing. They just stared. I glanced at Kiyosugu a few times and I saw admiration in his eyes. The punk leader was extremely pissed off at having been shown up. The other band members picked up their gear and took their places. I swung over to face them.

"Led Zeppelin's Rock and Roll?" the drummer asked. I just grinned and paused a moment. The kid banged out the opening notes and off we went. I even did the vocals to the song as was surprised to see I hadn't lost my touch. The lunch yard came to life and the punk leader was seen jumping up and down in anger. He was pissed because not only had I shown him up, I had taken the limelight from him. I'd have to watch that kid now just in case he tried to attack me. I didn't trust him.

By the end of the day all the kids decided I was 'cool'. That was fine by me. I knew now I was in a much better position to help them if they needed it. Kiyosugu approached me as I packed my briefcase for the train ride home.

"I 3; um 3; wanted to tell you that you were cool playing that guitar today," he said, and then ran out.

I knew I had gotten through to him. I had made a start with him. Now I had to work carefully to bring him around. My ultimate motive was to try and help him improve his life, not to get into his pants. But life often has other ideas and I eventually did get all the way to home plate with him but not before going through some emotional times with him. He was a good kid, he just needed someone to convince him of that. Easier said than done, right? Well, I was going to try.

The next week October had arrived with a vengeance. Rain and wind moved through the town. I shivered inside my tiny apartment, cursing the management company. I knew this place was too good to be true. I had plenty of money in the bank and I decided to go house hunting this weekend. I went out to get a paper and started reading the house ads. I even looked at houses during the week after school was out for the day. Thursday came around and one of the coaches asked me to take his detention group. This was the opportunity I had been waiting for. I joined the three boys in the locker room and changed into my gym gear.

"I decided to run with you guys today. I need to stay in shape," I said. Kiyosugu and the two others nodded, as we got ready. Kiyosugu led us into the gym where there was a small running track around the top of the gym. We did our stretches and got to it. We ran a mile [1½ km] around the track and then relaxed on the bleachers. The two boys headed into the locker room after a few minutes, leaving Kiyosugu and me alone.

He sighed. "I'm having a little trouble with math," he admitted. "I just don't understand the algebra."

"Sure. I can meet you in the classroom after school and help you as much as I can. Once I get my house, we can meet there," I said.

"Yes. The apartment building where I live isn't the best place to be," I said, telling him which one it was.

The expression on his face told me what he thought of the place. "The punkers have their place on the top floor."

"Then I better get out. The leader still sore about the guitar playing I did?" I asked Kiyosugu.

Kiyosugu sighed. "Because I thought he was cool. I'm beginning to see how wrong I was about him. He was the one that made me do the petty theft thing."

Kiyosugu raised his head and looked at me. I saw tears in his eyes. Before he could answer me I heard a door open. I took his arm and quickly lead him into the locker room. The other two boys were gone. I led him to the bench in front of the lockers we were using and I wrapped my arms around him. That was all it took. Kiyosugu completely broke down and cried. Something in me suddenly understood that all kids are the same, no matter where they lived and in what culture they were raised.

I let him cry himself out, holding him close to me. He clung to me the whole time, long after he stopped crying.

"Are you okay?" I asked him in a whisper. Then it all came out in a torrent. The punk leader had caught Kiyosugu with a gay magazine and threatened to tell people unless he did exactly what he said. He even threatened to tell the Uncle as well. The punk leader forced him to do the crime and give him the money. Kiyosugu got caught by a cop that happened by and got busted, drawing probation on a first offense. What a heavy load for a thirteen year old to carry!

"Good. Now let's get into the shower and we can get out of here. I know a noodle stand just down the street we can hang at," I said.

We got into the shower after stripping down. I could see him glancing at me every few seconds. I wanted to give him a show but decided not to. We got out of there fairly quick and went to the noodle stand. After taking a booth in the back and placing our orders, we continued our conversations. I told him about me, leaving nothing out. When he heard that I was gay and a boylover, he looked up at me and smiled.

"I know what boylovers are. Men who love boys. I had a feeling about you and I guess I was right," Kiyosugu said.

We talked more about that and by the time we left an hour later, he looked a lot surer of himself. I walked him to his apartment building and left him there. That would prove to be even more of a turning point in his life.

It was Kiyosugu who found the house for me. He had seen the punkers coming at a distance as he was walking down a side street three blocks from the school. Wanting to avoid them he turned and ran down a small alley between houses and emerged onto a small street. He felt lead to walk down it until he found a mailbox and walked down the long driveway. To his surprise the house was done in the traditional manner, sitting up on stout recycled telephone poles. He managed to get in and wandered through it. It looked like it hadn't been lived in for ages. Walking out into the backyard, he discovered a small fishpond, an in ground swimming pool next to it, and a hot tub on the back porch under the eaves. The yard went back about a hundred feet [30 m]. He left the house and walked up the street to the corner and wrote down the street name. The next morning I found him at the classroom door, waiting for me. I had the habit of coming in early most mornings and doing some paperwork and getting the day's lesson ready.

"Please tell me about it," I said as I started the coffee pot. Kiyosugu sat down in a chair and told me all about the house. I smiled as he described it. It sounded perfect.

He smiled, the first real smile I'd ever seen him do. "Yes, Sensei!" he bowed. The classroom door opened and the first period class started coming in. Kiyosugu went out the other door and I didn't see him again until fifth period.

"I called the lady and she will meet us in front of the school after classes. Can you be there?" I asked him, leaning over his desk.

After classes ended for the day I walked out to the parking lot and found the lady there along with Kiyosugu. They turned to me as I walked up.

"He's told me about the house," she said. "I had forgotten about that particular house. Every agent in town has tried to sell the house many times but nobody was willing to take it. I'll be honest with you. It will need lots of work to be livable in."

Kiyosugu got into the back and I got into the passenger seat. It took us about fifteen minutes to get there. I began to feel something deep inside of me as we drove down the long driveway. When we parked in front of the house, the feelings got stronger. I walked up the steps and she opened the front door with the keys from a lockbox. As I walked through the house I had the feeling that this was the place when I would be spending the rest of my life at.

"I'll take the house," I said, turning to her. Both Kiyosugu and the lady blinked at me in surprise.

I nodded as a feeling of euphoria grew inside of me. "Yes. This is it." I had the house in a matter of weeks. It was also the place were I gave Kiyosugu his first sexual experience neither one of us would forget.

I moved every thing over there that weekend with Kiyosugu's help. He was a big help and I appreciated it. He even offered to help fix the house and I accepted it. It seemed to me he wanted to be with me instead of the punkers or going home. I had the misfortune to meet the man who claimed to be the boy's uncle and I understood even more why Kiyosugu didn't like him. The man was an even bigger bully than the punkers. It was apparent he didn't like the boy at all. I took Kiyosugu aside a few days later and told him he could stay with me if he liked. He would have to follow a few simple rules in my house and he instantly agreed. Kiyosugu moved into the house the last week of October after his Uncle decided to toss him out. I couldn't believe the man would do that to his own nephew. Then the punkers got busted for drugs. The leader tried to get me busted and Kiyosugu saved my ass on that one. Kiyosugu was an emotional case for nearly a week and his teachers didn't push him for any schoolwork. He got through it and once he settled down he got better.

Christmas break was just around the corner in mid December now. Kiyosugu had changed quite a bit. He got rid of the skull earring, opting to wear a simple gold hoop in his left ear. It made him look so much better. He let his hair grow out into a really nice hairstyle that made him look very handsome. He was smiling more, even beginning to develop a sense of humor. He was also making friends, something he had never been able to do. With his help the house took shape quickly, evolving into a very traditional Japanese house. One of the areas I had to get used to was the main bath area. You slid a door aside and walked into a large room with dark stained wood paneling. In one corner was a small wood bench with a wood bucket and a ladle in it. Then move to the right and there was the bathtub. Take a few more steps to the right and there was a door. Open the door and the toilet was right there. My master bedroom had it's own bathroom, with a shower, toilet, and sink in there. Kiyosugu's room had the same. The other two bedrooms had them as well. Two more rooms house the TV/video/audio room and the den. There was the very traditional living room, kitchen, and dining room. The house wasn't that bad as we discovered. It was just a matter of cleaning it up and replacing many of the tatami mats, the stove, and having the utilities checked out. I decided to give Kiyosugu a Christmas he'd never forget. He watched as I set up the Christmas tree in the living room and both of us decorated it together. When it was finished, he stepped back.

It was that evening that I gave him his first sexual experience. I decided to treat him to a traditional bath and got every thing ready. When he announced he was going to shower and bed, I stood up.

"Let me take care of you tonight," I said, taking his hand. I led him to his bedroom and slowly undressed him. Kiyosugu had been taking advantage of the home gym I had setup in the extra room I had added on. He had gotten a bit more muscular lately. Once he was naked, I led him to the door of the bathroom.

"Wait here for me," I said. Kiyosugu didn't. He followed me to my room and undressed me instead. I could see his eyes widen in amazement at my hairy chest. He slowly ran his fingers through my chest hair. He looked down to see my seven inches [18 cm] growing.

"Don't worry. Yours will grow in time. You're just now starting puberty, give it time, okay?" I said, rubbing his shoulders. I took his hand and led him back to the main bathroom and inside. I had turned off the lights and lit and placed a dozen candles around the place. I led him to the bench and he sat down on it. I picked up the ladle and poured hot water over him, getting him wet. Once he was completely wet, I picked up the shampoo and washed his hair. Then I picked up the soap and started to wash his young body. Kiyosugu closed his eyes and sighed in pleasure. No doubt in my mind he was feeling and experiencing new pleasure for the first time in his life. I would explain every thing to him later.

I moved my soapy hands over his shoulders and down to his chest. I could feel the hard muscle under his soft skin. I moved my hands down to his tummy and explored his belly button. It was a deep innie. I wondered if I could get the head of my cock in there. Be worth a try later. I avoided his cock for now, fingering the six-pack of muscle slowly developing on his abs. I stepped back and knelt down and worked his legs for a moment. I felt the hard muscle in his well-developed calves, and in his thighs. I moved my hands over his broad back and instantly knew he would be a very strong man someday. I marveled in his beautiful teen's body. It was a joy and a pleasure to touch and explore him. I stood up once more and stepped up behind him, wrapping my arms around him. I reached for his cock and balls and started to explore them. My left hand slipped down between his legs and felt the big heavy teen balls full of teen juice while my right hand caressed and explored his teen cock, five inches [12½ cm] of prime boymeat throbbing in my hand. I could hear his ragged breathing and knew he had gone to the place where he'd never gone before, a place that he soon would come to know and experience many times.

"Let it happen, let yourself go in the feelings, don't be frightened. It's all good," I reassured him as I masturbated him. Next thing I knew his body was shaking and he cried out as his cock swelled slightly and his sperm came shooting out. He shot five, six good shots before collapsing in my arms. I eased him down to the bench and rinsed him off. I placed him in the tub with a rolled up towel under his head and watched him for a few minutes. Then I quickly bathed myself and slid into the tub with him. Kiyosugu quickly rolled to me, wrapping his arms around me and cried on my shoulder. I held him for a long time, comforting him and hoping I hadn't hurt him. He eventually stopped crying and conked out. I lifted him out of the tub and dried him off, putting him to bed. I watched him sleep for a time, his face relaxed, looking very much like a sleeping child. I kissed him on the forehead and quietly left the room.

I woke up the next morning and sat up in bed. I wondered how he would react to the huge stack of presents under the tree I had put there for him. I was just slipping into my kimono when the door to my room slid aside and Kiyosugu walked in. There were tears running down his face and I took him into my arms and let him cry on my chest once more. When he was able to speak he looked up at me.

"Nobody's ever done anything for me. Nobody's ever given me things. Nobody's ever touched me like 3; like you did last night. I love you," Kiyosugu cried. I held him close to me and realized that he had been deprived of so much and nobody really knew it. He had kept his pain so deep inside of him that nobody knew he was hurting. He had cried for help so many times and the adults around him interpreted it as acting up. God I felt sorry for him. He finally stopped crying and I led him into the small bathroom and washed his face off. I sat on the toilet and pulled him close to me.

"Now is the time to stop being sad. Now is the time to start being happy. Know and understand that I love you and will help you in anyway I can," I said. Kiyosugu smiled at me and I knew I had gotten through.

"Now let's go see what's under the tree," I suggested. Kiyosugu whooped in delight and dashed off to the living room. I followed and went into the kitchen to find a pot of coffee already going. I poured myself a cup and sat down in the recliner to watch Kiyosugu open his presents. He was acting like a kid in a candy store, his eyes shining bright as he eagerly ripped open the packages. I knew he was thrilled with every thing he got. He handled each thing with care and gave them a proper place to be in his room. That was the best Christmas holiday he'd ever had.

I went and bought a car in the week between Christmas and New Year's. It was a bright yellow Nissan Exterra four-wheel drive. I was glad I bought it. Not only was it comfortable, it had power and it could handle any kind of weather, especially snowy weather. We took it on a three-day skiing expedition at a ski lodge nearby. It was the first time either one of us had gone snow skiing and we enjoyed it tremendously. Kiyosugu was really coming alive and out of his shell. He was changing in front of me into a big bright beautiful butterfly and it was exciting to see. Even his probation officer commented on it.

"You have been good to him. Please continue to do so," he said. I gave him my word of honor I would. I made every effort to.

It was New Year's Eve that he came to me with a serious request. I had the feeling what he was going to ask, but I let him ask anyway.

"Sensei, I wish to give myself to you. Please take me to your bed and pillow me," Kiyosugu said as the evening started.

I sat down in my recliner and drew him close to me. "Are you sure this is what you want? It is a bit too soon."

He looked up at me. "Yes. You've taught me so much about the first kind of love, the kind of love that comes from caring about someone. The kind of love that comes from wanting to be with that person. Now I want to know about the second kind of love that comes from pillowing."

I nodded. "If that is what you want, then I shall make love with you. I will show you what lovemaking is all about. Know this though, there is no right way, and no wrong way. You do what you think is pleasing to your partner. Also understand this. There is a big responsibility when having sex with someone. If you really love that person, it is with them you should stay, and never stray. If you do choose to play with others, then you need to learn about condoms. I will teach you that later. Now, I want you to be absolutely sure this is what you want."

He looked up at me and I saw something moving inside his soft brown eyes. "It is. Please sensei, take me to your bed and make love with me."

I walked around the house and made sure the doors were locked for the night. I walked into my room and pulled the bedcovers back. Kiyosugu walked in a moment later, wearing a plain brown kimono and stood before me as the light from the fire in the fireplace cast it's glow on his face. I turned off the lights in the room and turned to him. He opened his kimono and let it fall to the floor. He was wearing a white cotton mawashi, tied around his middle and covering his cock and balls. I slipped out of my sky blue kimono and hung it up. I picked up Kiyosugu's and hung it up as well. He moved forward and pressed his body against mine. I could feel his smooth skin against my naked body. I reached behind him and undid the knot in the mawashi and unwrapped it from him. Now he stood before me in all of his glory. I reached out and drew him close to me once more, feeling his warm naked body against mine. I gently tilted his head back and gave him his first kiss. He responded to it with one of his own, a hungry eager kiss.

"Open you mouth just a bit," I whispered, and then slipped my tongue inside his mouth and gave him his first French kiss. I could taste the mint toothpaste he used moments before coming into my room. He clutched me tight to him and moaned in pleasure as my hands roamed over his body. He had filled out a bit, the workouts in the gym and my good cooking agreeing with him. I broke the kiss and his grip on me and led him to my bed. We lay down together and he rolled on top of me and resumed the kissing. I caressed his back with my fingertips, from nape of neck to his ass crack. He moaned loudly as he kissed me. I gently rolled him onto his back and began kissing and exploring his body. I had decided that the oral sex would suffice for now. We would do anal sex later, once I had properly prepared him for it. No sense in rushing all of the pleasures together into one night.

I started with his neck, licking the back of his ears. That really turned him on. I moved down to his neck and nuzzled it for a bit, driving him nuts with kisses and licks. Then I kissed his mouth once more. Kiyosugu slipped his tongue into my mouth and wiggled it around inside for a bit and then back out. I kissed his neck once more.

"Feels so good," he sighed. I kissed the top of his torso, feeling the collarbone underneath the skin. I moved my lips along the bone, from left to right. Kiyosugu was moaning and moving around underneath me. I knew he was enjoying the pleasure just as much as I was. I moved my fingertips down his sides as I discovered his tiny nipples. He gasped as I licked and sucked on his right one first. I felt his body shiver from newly discovered pleasure. I reached up with my left hand and grasped the skin around his tiny nipple and gently squeezed it, making it rise up a bit. I continued to lick and suck on the little nipple, feeling the tiny hard nub on the surface of my tongue. Kiyosugu writhed underneath me, the pleasure consuming his body and taking him to the edge. I moved over to his left nipple and repeated the same treatment, driving him even wilder. I felt his hands grab and squeeze my back and arms. I stopped and let his settle down a bit as I caressed his chest with fingertips.

"Hummmm. Feels so good," he moaned. I lowered my head to the middle of his torso and started kissing and licking him once more. He sighed and moaned as pleasure once more took hold of him. I used my fingers and tongue to explore each muscle in the abdomen. I felt his fingers move through my hair as he groaned in pleasure. I moved my tongue around the edge of his belly button before slipping it in. Boy did that get a reaction!

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!" he cried out, arching his tummy upward, pressing his abs against my face. I wiggled my tongue around inside the navel. I felt him wrap his legs around my middle and shiver violently. His senses were on edge. I felt his hard five inches [12½ cm] pressing against my chest. I pulled my tongue out of there a moment later and he calmed down again, his chest heaving from panting.

"Are you okay?" I asked, gently stroking his chest. He looked at me and leaned forward and kissed me on the lips and then lay down again. I reached down with my right hand and started to play with his hard cock. He closed his eyes and sighed in pleasure. I hoped he was enjoying himself.

I slid down the bed until my face was at his genitals. I could see the black hairs of his pubics coming in nicely. I moved a fingertip through his pubic hair, feeling the soft fine curly hair against my finger. I lifted his five inches [12½ cm] and noticed his balls were still hair free. I gently licked his balls making him cry out. I spread his legs some more and pushed my face in there and lapped at his balls a few more times before taking them into my mouth. Then I pushed his legs up into the air, his knees barely touching his chest. I moved forward until my face was in his ass and sniffed at his clean pucker. It was a clean pink star, and the smells from it was his own unique scent. I gently ran my tongue over the opening and then started to rim him. Kiyosugu just went nuts!

"Oh sensei, feels good! Please don't stop!" he whined. I wasn't planning on stopping just yet. I licked the surface on his anus a few times more and then gently and slowly pushed my tongue inside. I heard him groan in ecstasy. He was really enjoying the pleasure. I tongue fucked him for another minute and then let his legs down. It was time to get him off.

I moved my tongue up his cockshaft to the tip slowly. Before I went down on his cock, I slipped my middle finger into my mouth and wet it good. I slipped my finger between his butt cheeks and to his pucker. As I slowly took his young cock into my mouth, I slowly and gently worked my finger into him.

"Oh sensei!" he cried out. I got all of his five inches [12½ cm] into my mouth and my middle finger in his ass at the same time. I began sucking his cock and finger fucking him at the same time, keeping my finger off his prostate. I didn't want him shooting just yet. I worked his cock in my mouth and my finger in his ass, giving him so much pleasure. I could feel his anal muscle clamping down on my finger each time I pushed it in. He was getting to his breaking point so I started rubbing his prostate. That proved to be the thing that pushed him over the edge.

"I'M CUMMING!" Kiyosugu screamed as his cock spasmed in my mouth, delivering his sweet young cream into my mouth and down my throat. I kept on sucking him as hard as I could while rubbing his prostate. He shot some more and then went dry. I immediately stopped sucking his cock and slowly pulled my finger out of his ass. Tears were streaming down his face and I gathered him into my arms and comforted him. He didn't say anything but went to sleep a moment later once he stopped crying. I laid him on his back and wiped him down with a warm wet cloth and then got back into bed with him and pulled the covers over us. I snuggled up next to his warm naked body and fell asleep holding him in my arms.

The third of January in the New Year we went back to school. We hadn't sat down and talked about what happened that New Year's Eve yet. Somehow I had the feeling it wouldn't be proper to, because it could take something away from the specialness of the moment. It changed him, though. He seemed much different now. I hoped it was a good kind of change. I know I had given him an experience much like the one little Mikey had given me that first time the little nine year old had sucked me off and then mounted my cock. That was a moment I had felt for weeks afterwards. I wondered if that was what he was feeling. I debated on asking him and then in the end decided not too. If he wanted to share with me what he felt in that moment he would.

People at school noticed the change in him and asked about it. He told them of what I had given him at Christmas and how it made him feel to know that someone cared about him. I think a lot of the kids learned something from him on that and I know for a fact that a number of them felt guilty about not befriending him long ago. Having close friends does make a difference in one's life. I know, I can testify to that. Don Larson was a prime example of that. The kids at the school knew that they could talk to me about anything. I even got permission to open an unused classroom that faced the lunch yard and got a few couches, beanbag chairs, and scattered pillows on the floor and would hang out in there and talk to any kid that came in. I set up an information rack with all kinds of pamphlets on subjects ranging from sex to drugs. Sasaki-koochoo supported me on that and the room proved to be a good thing.

Kiyosugu and I continued to share my bed, even though he had his own room. He understood it was where he could go to have his privacy anytime he chose, a place to have his friends when they came over, and a space to call his own. I told him he needed that and he thanked me for it. We slowly became more intimate with each other, sharing our bodies with each other. I didn't push him into anal sex yet, knowing he wasn't ready for it even though we had talked about it many times. He knew how it was done, and how to prepare the partner for it. I told him we would do it when he was ready and not before. He thanked me for saying that. It seemed to me I had taken a load off his shoulders by saying that. He later confessed he was worried I'd push him into it.

"Oh my God, never!" I exclaimed. "That would be rape!" Then I sat him down and explained the difference between making love and rape. He solemnly swore he would never commit the act on another boy, ever. I believed him.

The first of February was his fourteenth birthday. I asked him what he wanted for his birthday. He looked at me shyly.

"I want your peace in my heaven," he said. I instantly knew what he meant. It was a Japanese expression meant to describe intercourse with someone. I had discovered that in a book in a Japanese sex shop on one of my trips into the bigger nearby city.

I nodded. "You know what it is about and how it works from our many conversations. According to the gay pillow book I bought for you to read, we have to start preparing you. I'll make a run to the city this weekend and get some plugs for you to wear at home to help stretch you out a bit."

I hugged him back. "Please don't worry about a thing. I'll do what I can to make it a very pleasing experience."

He looked up at me with love and trust in his eyes. "I know you will. You have never hurt me yet."

I grinned and led him to the dining room table. "Now let's talk about your birthday party. Who do you want to have over? What kind of cake and ice cream do you want? How about food?" Kiyosugu laughed joyously and together we planned his birthday, two weeks away.

I did run up to the big city nearby over the weekend once I arranged to have him sleep over with a friend. I went into the sex shop for butt plugs and ended up buying a few pleasure toys, magazines, and videos for him and I in addition to the butt plugs. I had fun picking them out. Then I went shopping for some of his birthday presents. I stayed in the city overnight and was home midmorning the next day. The butt plugs and the lube I bought I put into my nightstand. I wrapped some of the pleasure toys and two of the books and a DVD into a box as a very private birthday gift for him and kept the other things in my room. The wrapped box went into a hiding place. The few birthday gifts I wrapped and placed elsewhere. I picked up a few more things there in town, got them home, wrapped them, and hid them. Then I went to pick him up from his friend's place. I watched him wave goodbye as he left the house. He certainly changed a great deal. It is amazing how a person can change when they have a positive influence in their lives. Kiyosugu was proof of that.

"Moshi-moshi (hello)?" I answered. I recognized the voice of Kiyosugu's probation officer on the phone. "Please have Kiyosugu in court tomorrow morning at nine. Every thing will be explained then. Good night, see you there."

"Yes sir," I replied. I set down the receiver into the cradle and told Kiyosugu what the phone call was. He blinked at me and shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, we'll go and find out. Don't want to get into trouble for not showing up," I said. "I'll call Sasaki-koochoo right now." I did just that and he wished us luck. I decided to hold off on starting what I called the butt plug stretching therapy until tomorrow. That proved to be a wise decision. Neither one of us got any sleep that night. The next morning we presented ourselves to the local court the next morning to face the juvenile court judge. He looked at Kiyosugu over his glasses as he read something on his desk.

"Masame-san, according to your probation officer's report, your teacher's reports, and your school principal's reports, you have managed to turn your life around for the better. This makes me happy. Therefore it is the judgment of this court that you be released from your probation, your record expunged, and sent on your way to enjoy the rest of your life," the judge stated. People told us later they heard Kiyosugu clear down the hall as he cheered. He blushed as the judge smiled.

"Quite all right, son. Not very many young men like your self get a second chance like this. One more thing, happy fourteenth birthday. Go enjoy it," he said. Kiyosugu stepped up to the man and shook his hand. I know that was one of his greatest moments in life that he would always remember. We left the court and went to school. I couldn't believe that took only ten minutes at the most. Someone must have informed the school, because there was a group of his friends outside with a big banner, saying congratulations, Kiyosugu. He got out of the truck and went to them and they all congratulated him. Even Sasaki-koochoo shook his hand. I knew he was floating on cloud nine all day after this morning.

I took him out for a steak dinner after school was out for the day. It was Friday, and I felt like celebrating myself. Midterm exams were coming up and I had to prepare for them. I needed to test my classes on their knowledge of English. Believe me that wasn't easy to come up with the right kinds of questions. I didn't want to deal with that this weekend. I had bigger concerns to deal with. I needed to start preparing Kiyosugu for his first time. We went to our favorite steak place and had a great dinner. Kiyosugu felt satisfied and so did I. We went home and got into our jeans and t-shirts and relaxed.

I went and got the butt plugs and the lube and brought them to the dining room table. Kiyosugu sat down next to me and picked up each one and examined them. All four of them were slightly bent to fit inside his body, each one bigger and longer than the other. The smallest was two inches [5 cm] long and a half-inch [1¼ cm] wide. The next one up was four inches [10 cm] and a full inch [2½ cm] wide. The third one was six inches [15 cm] long and one and a half inch [4 cm] wide. The last one was seven inches [18 cm] long and two inches [5 cm] wide, just a bit smaller in width than my cock. After he examined them, he picked up the tube of lubricant and examined it. It was lube specially formulated for anal intercourse. It would provide all the slipperiness I'd need to get into him. I sat down next to him with cups of tea and we discussed them and how I was going to use them. I even showed him pictures of what they looked like inside the body.

Kiyosugu leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "Yes Sensei, I am ready. I really want this. I really want you to be the first inside me."

I pulled his t-shirt off him as he dropped his jeans on the floor. I pulled down his BVD briefs and he kicked them off. He stood before me naked. His pubic hair was growing in thick and bushy. I liked mine cut down nice and short. I'd ask him if he wanted the same. It would be his choice.

"Lay across my lap now," I instructed him. Kiyosugu did, raising his butt in the air. I leaned over and looked at his pink pucker winking at me. I uncapped the lube and squeezed out a few drops onto his pucker.

"That's cold," Kiyosugu giggled. I smiled as I patted his butt cheeks. I dipped my index finger into the lubricant and started spreading it over his hole. I slowly began to work my finger into him gently pushing in. Kiyosugu moaned softly as he felt my finger sink into him. Once it was completely inside of him, I began to move it around inside of him working the lube inside of him. I got him stretched out with just the one finger, and then picked up the first plug, the smallest one and rubbed a bit of the lube over it. I placed it at his entry.

"Here goes," I said. "Now take a deep breath and let it out and push out at the same time." Kiyosugu did exactly as I instructed him to do and I slowly worked it in. He groaned in pleasure as he felt it penetrate him. I went slow, not wanting to hurt him. A moment later the wide part passed through his ring and then his anal ring closed around the stem, leaving the wide base outside of his ass. He had his first plug inside of him.

"Okay, stand up and walk around a bit. Tell me how that feels," I said. I watched the naked boy take a few steps away from me and then walk around the room.

Kiyosugu laughed. "I love feeling it there!" I smiled. "That's the pleasure part of it."

Kiyosugu slowly worked his way up to the largest plug, wearing them every night. Naturally we continued our lovemaking as well. I enjoyed feeling Kiyosugu's mouth swallow my cock as he played with my nipples or my large man balls. He certainly got excited over my body hair. I had proposed to him the idea of cutting his pubic hair down so it looked nice and neat, like mine. Kiyosugu said he'd think about it and that certainly was his right. I didn't push it, knowing full well it was his choice to do it or not. I can tell you he certainly liked his butt plugs. He'd be sitting on the couch and he would start rocking back and forth, working the plug against his prostate until he shot off. He learned to keep a small towel with him to catch the sperm he shot. Sometimes I'd get on my knees and catch his sperm in my mouth when he came. He was fun to watch, getting himself off with the plug in his ass. The plan was that we would do the deed just after midnight on Friday night, having anal intercourse in the early hours on Saturday morning as his first birthday gift from me to him. We planned exactly how it was to be done. Kiyosugu agreed to the plan.

Finally Friday night came. The midterm finals were done and both of us could relax. When we got home from school, Kiyosugu went into his bedroom and stripped naked and then came back out. I sat at the dining room table waiting for him. This time I switched plugs on him, holding one the same size and length as the last one he was using. The only thing different about this one was it had a hole all the way down the center of it. I would use an enema kit with this one to clean him out just before we went to bed. He positioned himself over my lap and I lubed him up and slipped it in. He moaned as it slipped through his ring and into his body. He knew about the hole in the center and what were would do in the bathroom just before bed. After dinner we settled on the couch, his head in my lap as we faced the fire and watched it dance in the fireplace. We could hear the clock ticking and I could feel his heartbeat as I slowly rubbed his chest with my hand. We stayed there until the clock struck ten. It was time to get ready.

Kiyosugu went to the bathroom as I walked around the house making sure the doors and windows were locked for the night. I walked into the bathroom and found every thing ready to go. I pulled him close to me and we kissed.

"Then let's get to it," I said. Kiyosugu assumed the hands and knees position on the floor, and them moved from his hands to his chest, leaving his ass in the air. I hung up the enema bag of warm water and slipped the tube into the plug and through the hole into his body. Then I opened the clamp slowly and let the water start to fill him up. I go on my knees and rubbed his swelling stomach as the warm water filled him up. Kiyosugu didn't say anything at first until close to the end of the bag.

"Beginning to hurt," he complained. I rubbed his belly a bit and he sighed. "Better." Finally the bag emptied completely and I withdrew the tube from his plug and filled the bag with slightly hot water this time. The cramps were starting to hit and I eased him up and slipped the plug out. He released and sighed. We did this twice more until the water was clear. He was clean inside now. I guided him to the bench in the corner and slowly washed his body clean. He responded to the touches like I knew he would. After the bath, I guided him into my room and closed the door behind us. We stood in the center of the room and kissed.

We got into bed and I rolled him on my lap, ass up and reached for the lubricant. I squeezed a few drops onto his rounded pucker and worked it into the pink flesh with a finger. I heard his soft moans and knew he was enjoying the pleasure. I worked a second finger and a bit more lube into him. I wanted him to be plenty stretched out and not too dry. Kiyosugu squirmed a bit on my lap as I lubed him up. He sat up a moment later and took the lube from me and dripped a few drops on my hard eager cock. He stroked my cock a few times, spreading the lube over the shaft and the head. Then he closed the tube and set it aside. I lay flat on my back and watched him straddle my hips, facing me. The clock started to chime the hour. We counted off the twelve chimes, the head of my cock now at his gate. Right after the chimes were done and it was now Saturday morning, Kiyosugu slowly pushed himself down on my cock. He would stop every few seconds, take a breath, and continue. It took two minutes for him to take all of my cock in his ass, but he did it. He smiled at me as I gently squeezed his thigh.

He chuckled. "I like it very much so far!" Kiyosugu then started moving up and down on my cock slowly, taking the time to get used to feeling my cock moving inside his ass. I loved it! It felt great! After about five minutes Kiyosugu was moving freely on my cock. He slowly pulled himself off me and then we changed positions. Kiyosugu lay flat on his back and pulled his legs up, exposing his wet gate to me. I moved forward, my cock leading the way into the gate as I rested his legs on my shoulders. Kiyosugu moaned as I slipped my cock into him.

He looked at me, joy in his eyes. "You feel so good inside of me." I took that as permission to start fucking him. Only this wasn't just fucking, this was an act of love for both of us. I started the lovemaking once more. Kiyosugu moaned as he felt my cock enter and leave his body as I made love to him. He could feel wonderful and strange feelings coming up from deep inside of him. I kept on fucking him until I couldn't stand it anymore. I started fucking him hard and fast and Kiyosugu moaned and writhed underneath me as I approached my impending orgasm.

"I'm going. I am about to put my peace in your heaven," I gasped, and then the moment of the rain and the clouds was upon me. Kiyosugu clutched me close as I felt my cock slightly swell and shoot my sperm deep into his bowels. I heard him call out my name a few times as I ejaculated deep inside of him. I felt myself slow and then finally stop. Kiyosugu was no longer virgin. I had taken his cherry.

We kissed as I eased myself out of him. A moment later I had my legs up over his shoulders as he approached me with lube slicked cock. I felt his very hard five inches [12½ cm] penetrate me and slip completely inside me. I listened to his labored breathing as he made love to me for the first time in his young life. I looked into his eyes and saw that he was somewhere else. Tears slowly filled his eyes and I knew his emotions were getting the better of him.

"I'm going," he whispered a moment later. I actually felt his cock swell slightly as he shot his cum deep into me. Tears rolled down his face as he ejaculated inside of me, giving me his peace in my heaven. I lifted my head and kissed him. He shivered and then collapsed on top of me. I held his sweaty body in my arms as he sobbed on my shoulder. I knew that he would never forget this night, ever. Neither would I.

We had many more days and nights of love and pleasure before he found a lover his age. That was fine by me. I loved him enough to let him go when the time came. I knew he would be better off with a family to love and be loved by them. His boyfriend Kiami (yes Kiami, of all people), loved him unconditionally and faithfully once I sat down with them and explained to them what it meant to be a couple. They listened to me and knew I would be there for them when they needed it. They knew I wouldn't hesitate to help them when they needed.

This isn't the end, friends. There will be many more adventures to cum, I'm sure of that. I'll do my best to share them with you. Until then, peace.

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Teacher, Teacher (Yoshinori & Meisho)

English teacher gets help doing the garden from two twins and adopts a Chinese boy.

Steven West (c. 30yo), Yoshinori & Meisho (13yo twins) and Ricky (11yo)
Mtb tt tb – cons mast oral anal – interr bond spank

I laughed as I watched the twins wrestle naked on my bed. They were beautiful to look at, identical in physical description. They were well developed, apparently workout buddies in their Dad's home gym and in the school gym. Watching them workout together was a treat. They knew just exactly what to do and both of them moved from place to place smoothly, not a wasted move either. Both knew the Martial Arts, being competitive karate and kick box fighters. I was glad they were on my side.

The reason they were wrestling on my bed naked was because I had caught them doing each other in the school showers one February day after gymnastics had ended for the day. I fixed both with what I hoped was my best "You are in trouble" stare and by God it worked. I got them into their clothes and to my truck and on the way home to their house got the truth out of them. Both thirteen-year-old twins were crazy in love for each other, and they also liked performing S&M on each other. That last bit got my attention. I had always wanted the chance to experience S&M for myself and the twins agreed to put me through a scene. Only trouble was they didn't have a safe place to practice it due to the fact that their father had moved them into a small apartment due to a job change. That can be frustrating.

Yoshinori, the oldest by five minutes invited me into their apartment. Meisho, his younger brother went ahead to the apartment to make sure it was okay while Yoshinori got the mail. I followed him up to the apartment and got a first hand look at a proper apartment. A bit too small for me. I was glad to have the house. I looked at what they had and it was crude and homemade. I looked at them and guessed their measurements and decided to give them gear they could use at my place safely. I did have an extra room and there were very sturdy beams in the garage and on the back patio for suspension scenes. Ah, the possibilities!

That weekend I made a trip up to the city and hit four different sex shops and came home loaded down with S&M toys for the boys and myself. I couldn't wait to have fun! One of the first things I did was to sit down and read the guide for the beginner's foray into S&M. I learned a lot from it. I had bought two copies, one for me and another for the boys to share. I put one set into a box and another set into another box and labeled them with their names. The sets were identical so there wouldn't be any fighting. The look on their faces was priceless.

I nodded. "Yes they are. I have my own set so that if you wish, you can put me through a scene or have me master the both of you. Completely up to you."

They went and discussed the situation with each other for a week and then finally decided to do a scene on me and then have me master them from then on. I was very agreeable to that. I have to say that there is something to being stretched out on a bed and tied down on it and made to cum in a very agonizing manner that was very pleasurable to me, one of the young scamps riding my cock to climax, then having both of them bring me off by hands, mouths, and tongues while suspended from a beam in the garage, and then riding the ass of the second young scamp while the first one whips your ass. All this in the space of two weeks, each scene done a few nights apart to spread out the pleasure a bit. Now it came my turn to start mastering them. Oh joy! I couldn't wait.

The first night I was to master them they reported to my house for the weekend starting Friday night as their father was to go on a weekend business trip. Could I be willing to watch the twins, he prevailed on me? Oh, but of course! They'll be no trouble. I have things around to keep them busy in yard and house, if I may have your permission to ask them to assist me in those endeavors to prepare the house and yard for spring. Ah, but little did the young scamps know it would involve their collars, twelve foot [3½ m] chains or short leashes, and my keeping them like pets in between work and sex sessions.

They were dropped off unexpectedly on Thursday evening at the last second, the father's boss deciding to leave early on the trip, having secured an early tee time on one of the nicest golf courses in the next prefect. I must tell you I am not a golf fan, chasing a little white ball with a stick really doesn't appeal to me. I prefer action sports, like soccer, track, biking, hiking, boy chasing (my favorite sport!), and swimming. That is how they came to be wrestling on my bed naked.

Oh cheeky boy! I smile back. "Yes, you do. Early bird screws the worm, you know."

The boys roll on the bed and onto the floor in laughter at the saying I had just mangled. Meisho is the first to scamper off into the bathroom and get ready. He stands beside the full sized bed at attention while Yoshinori takes care of his business. Then he comes out and stands at attention with his brother. First their collars go on. Then it's the wrist cuffs, the ankle cuffs, and the short chains in between the cuffs. Then they lie down in bed and I secure the boys together and then use ropes to tie their cuffs to the bed and then cover them up for the night. I smile as they wiggle about in their bondage. I head to my bed and go to sleep.

The next morning I watch their naked behinds run from bed to the bathroom back to the bedroom to dress and then into the kitchen to cook breakfast while I have my bath. I sit down to a hearty breakfast and the Tokyo Times. They wait patiently as I enjoy my breakfast and then we go out the door to start the day. Both of them smile at me from the fourth row during third period and I know just what is on their minds. I shake my head as I gaze over the class. I consider myself so lucky to have a great group of kids. I tell them so on occasion and they smile. I truly try to look out for them. I give them the honest unvarnished truth about many subjects in life now that they are old enough to start questioning things. I do what I can to help them in whatever areas of their lives they need help in. We discuss a number of issues that impact their lives on a daily basis, and issues that happen in Japan as they occur. They want to know how I see things from my Western point of view and I tell them, and quite often we all end up learning something about ourselves in the process, be it a major revelation or simply a minor one.

The final bell rings and they are off to home or whatever it is they do when they get home. I sigh and settle back knowing the twins will be arriving soon. Both of them troop into the room and present themselves to me in front of my desk.

I look at the stack of neat papers in front of me. "I need to finish grading these so begin cleaning the room, please."

They hop to and by the time I am finished with the papers, the room is clean once more and I am impressed. I look around and declare the jobs well done and then escort them to my truck for the ride home. There is nobody in the parking lot so I quickly handcuff their hands together and then use another set of handcuffs to cuff the boys together. Then I use the leg irons on them and seat belt them in. We are on the way home. I pull the truck into the double garage and close the door behind us. Now we are very safe. They stand there in the middle of the garage awaiting my orders. I free them from the cuffs and sit in a small recliner.

"Yoshinori, strip Meisho and put his leathers on him," I order Yoshinori. When I said his leathers, I meant the wrist cuffs, the ankle cuffs, the collar and the y shaped body harness with the cock ring set into it. I watch as Yoshinori strips his brother, carefully folding the clothes and setting them to the side. He puts the leathers onto Meisho and then presents him to me for inspection.

"Well done," I said. "Now Meisho, strip your brother and put his leathers on him. I shall return in a moment." I go for a cold beer and return. Meisho had just removed his brother's pants and was in the process of removing his socks. I watch as he strips the red colored thong off his brother and fold his clothes neatly and then put Yoshinori's leathers on him. Now both boys are inspected and declared ready. I put leashes on them and lead them into the house. I stop in the living room and drop the leashes on the floor and pick up a short list of things that need to be done. They split the list and I take them off their leashes and let them go about the chores quickly. The faster they are done the more time we have to play, and these boys want to play badly!

About two hours later they lead me into the bath and slowly strip my clothes off me. I smile, knowing what is coming next. They lead me over to the massage table and I lay down on it, face first. The soft music starts and then I smell the scent of the massage oils they are going to use. I feel a pair of smooth soft hands on my body beginning to massage me. I close my eyes and sigh with relief as I feel the small boy fingers work into my back muscles. Oh the joy! They told me later they did this for their father quite often when he came home from his job extremely tired. I could get used to this if I had a son who was this good.

"This is heaven," I said. Both of them giggled like little boys and I reveled in their laughter. I lay my head down and relaxed as they continued working on my backside. I felt their fingers move down my back to the top of my ass cheeks and each one of them took a butt cheek and massaged it just right. They went down past my ass and down to my thighs and started working the muscle there. Oh that felt so wonderful! I spread my legs apart just a bit to give them better access. They worked all the way down to my feet and kneaded the soles just right. Then I turned over and they repeated the process by coming right back up to my head from the feet. That felt so good! Once they finished the massage, they led me to the bench in the corner and bathed me clean. I could have gotten off so easy just feeling their hands on my body. I sighed as I felt their hands wash my genitals slowly and carefully. After rinsing me down they led me to the tub and I sank gratefully into it and closed my eyes. I could hear them wiping down the bathroom and then bathing each other before slipping into the hot water with me. I felt them snuggle up to me inside the hot water and wrapped my arms around them, hugging them tight.

"Thanks, boys, for making me feel good. I'll sleep good tonight," I said. They kissed me on my cheeks and I felt myself get hard. This would be a fun weekend!

When I rolled over the next morning I discovered they weren't in bed with me. I sat up and wondered where they could be until my bedroom door slid aside and both of them trooped carrying a tray between them. I realized what it was.

"Let me hit the head real quick," I said. I dashed to the bathroom and then came back, slipping under the sheets once more. They put the tray in place across my lap and then fed me breakfast. That was one of the best breakfasts I've had in a long time. Then they sat quietly by my bed while I read the morning paper, reaching out to pet one of them from time to time. Then I looked up at the clock and noted the time.

"Okay boys, let's get some things done in the yard today, and then we'll take the rest of the day to play," I said. I got out of bed and stretched. They dressed me in shorts and a t-shirt and then I led the way outside. I looked around the backyard trying to decide what to do first. The yard really needed cleaning up. I noticed the boys walking towards the back fence and discussing something. Having reached a decision, I turned to the garden shed. For the next four hours we worked in the yard. I mowed and ran the trimmer while the guys cut back branches and other things. By the time three o'clock came around, the yard looked so much better than what it had when we first started. I was impressed. I decided it was playtime. We had earned it.

Oh silly me. During our tasks around the yard, Yoshinori had uncovered a metal A frame at the back of the yard off to the left side. I noted how tall it was and decided to repaint it in rust proof paint. What it was actually as I discovered later, was an A frame for a schoolyard swing. I scratched my head and wondered what I could do with it. It was fairly tall, I'd say about nine feet [2½ m] tall, just about the same height as the fence, but the trees that surrounded the property were much taller and they were so close together they created a very effective privacy screen. Nobody could see into the yard. I wasn't sure what I was going to do with it so I left it there. Had to, it was firmly set into the ground. The lawn as a bit sparse so that shot that idea down for the time being.

I finally decided on stringing them up from one of the back porch beams and give them a bit of a paddling. That met with approval. I went back inside for their suspension cuffs and came back out to find them with the rope up over the beams a few feet apart from each other. I nodded my approval and changed the wrist cuffs for the suspension cuffs on them and then tied the cuffs together. I lifted Yoshinori up first and left him to dangle above the floor while I raised Meisho. I circled them slowly, rubbing the paddle against my palm while deciding whom to whack first. Meisho got the first one right across his fanny. He yelped out loud as he swung back and forth. I got Yoshinori next and he cried out. Before long each boy was swinging from the beams as they got a whack across their bums. I stopped at ten each and let them hang for a bit longer and then let them down. They rubbed their buns after I untied their hands.

"Well I didn't know how hard you guys could take it," I said. "Next time I'll go a bit harder. Now let's get you settled into something else."

As I walked into the house I saw the two low coffee tables in front of me. They looked like they would be perfect to handle a young teen's weight easily. They were big enough to effectively have them spread eagle on them. I smiled once more and went to the pantry area and got some string. I returned to the living room and went to work. A few minutes later I stepped back and admired the boy bodies displayed very prominently. I started to explore their bodies and caress them at the same time. After a few minutes of that I took their hard cocks in my hands and began to stroke the off at the same time. The brothers reacted to that and to get hot. Once they were nice and hard, I gently pulled their foreskins back and dropped a dab of KY inside of them and then started wanking them once more. I had learned that boys and teens with foreskins needed a little something inside there to help make masturbation a much better experience. Even I use a little on my cut cock from time to time. It really does make it feel really good.

Both of them were wiggling about and making all kinds of noises by now. Yoshinori fired off first. He had a wet cum while Meisho was still dry. Both of them truly enjoyed their orgasms. They sighed as they came down from their sexual high.

"You will before long, brother. Don't be in such a hurry," Yoshinori said. I nodded. "All boys mature at different rates from other boys. You're just a tad late is all. Nothing to be upset about."

"It will happen soon," I said confidently. "Just be patient." Meisho smiled and followed his brother to the bath. I sat and watched both of them bathe each other and dry each other off. Then they went to the room and came back with butt plugs with tails on them. I knew what they wanted, so I put Yoshinori over my lap first and carefully worked his plug in with a bit of help from KY. Once it was in he sat on his ass on the floor and yipped like a dog while I got Meisho's tail plug inside his ass. Then both boys crawled on hands and knees to the kitchen with me behind them. They sat on the floor side by side and woofed for a moment.

"Okay boys, how about a bit of beef stew for dinner?" I asked. That got them excited and they woofed some more. I petted both on their heads and they licked my hands. I reached into the cabinet and gave them each a piece of beef jerky to chew on, which they carried to a corner of the kitchen and lay on their sides and chewed them like dogs would. I opened a large can of stew and slow cooked it in the large pot on the stove. I looked over at them every few minutes and they were enjoying themselves. I knew I had to get into them later. They had just the right shaped ass for fucking.

I got out three large plastic bowls out and set them on the counter. Two of them would have the food and the third water. I spread a mat on the floor and then set the bowl of water down first and then the two bowls of food and called them to come and get it. Both boys crawled over wiggling their asses from side to side, wagging the tails in joy. They started eating the food and I sat down at the table to enjoy my dinner. I glanced over every now and then to see them eating. Once they were done eating, they licked each other's faces clean and then sat quietly waiting for me. After I finished my dinner, I cleaned them up and then cleaned up the kitchen as they stretched out in front of the fireplace with nice full tummies.

I sat down in my recliner with a drink, and watched the boys resting quietly by the fire. Meisho looked like he was sleeping. Yoshinori raised his head and looked at me. He crawled over to me and rested his head in my lap and I gently scratched behind his ears for a bit. He sighed and then poked his nose into my crotch. I opened my shorts and drew them down, my hard seven inches [18 cm] slapping him in the face. Yoshinori sniffed my cock and balls for a moment and then began to lick them. I lay back and closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure. Yoshinori kept licking my genitals for a bit and then he took my cock into his mouth and began to suck me off. I watched his head bobbing on my cock, taking it deep in his throat. It wasn't long before I felt the tingling deep in my balls. I grunted as I shot a load of mancum down his throat. Yoshinori took it all, every single drop. He licked my cock clean and then went back to the fireside to rest for a bit.

Next thing I knew I heard a sound from the direction of the sliding glass doors. I sat up in the recliner and looked to see both boys looking at me and yipping. I realized what it was they wanted. I got up, stretched, and scratched my face and went to the glass door and opened it. Both of them crawled out of the house and jumped down the stairs, and went straight to the bushes. I sat on the step and watched them lift their legs and water the bushes. After they did that, Meisho used his teeth to remove Yoshinori's plug and mount him. Meisho fucked Yoshinori while yipping like a dog, pulling out at the last second and spraying his load all over his brother's back. Yoshinori didn't waste any time pulling his brother's plug out of his ass and stuffing his ass full of cock. Yoshinori barked a few times as he rode his brother's ass hard, and then pulling out at the last second and shooting on his back as well. Both sat in the sparse grass, panting. I retrieved the hose and washed them down along with their plugs. They came up to the deck to be dried off and leashed. I led them to their bedroom and put them on the bed, knees on the floor and asses in the air. I lubricated my cock and slipped it into Yoshinori first. He moaned out loud as I rode his tight ass hard. I shot my load deep into him and sighed in relief. I pulled out of him and then stuffed Meisho's ass full and rode him to another orgasm. The three of us went into the bathroom to clean up and then I chained them together in their bed and went to sleep in mine. Naturally I left the keys within easy reach for them.

I woke up the next morning to see them come into the room with breakfast for me once again. Hey, I could get used to this! They set the tray across my lap and fed me breakfast and then lay on the floor sixty-nining each other as I alternated between reading the paper and watching them. They came inside each other's mouths a few minutes later and I saw the streamers of cum on their faces as they broke apart. I smiled at them as they licked each other's faces clean. I stretched out and then got out of bed. They followed me to the kitchen and we began the day. There were more planned activities for the yard and we got right to it. The more I looked at the metal A frame, the more my idea grew and took hold. It would be tall enough and wide enough to try and create a boy mobile similar to the ones I've seen hanging over baby cribs and the like. I started designing my idea on paper and the boys came over from their chores and asked me what I was up to. I explained my idea and to my surprise they were for it. They knew other gay boys in the community, having met them in a chatroom for the young gay male in this prefecture. They would carefully invite those who might like to try the idea. I said I wanted to photograph the end result but would protect identities any way possible. As the two of them talked and plotted, the phone in the house rang. I went to get it.

"Not at all," I said. "The twins and I are in the process of clearing my back yard for spring work."

"Yes, them. They are doing an excellent job. Very nice of them to volunteer to help," I said.

"They are nice young men," he said. "I have a situation and was wondering if you could help."

"I have a young eleven year old Chinese boy coming here from China on an exchange program for the next school year. The family that was going to host him has backed out unexpectedly. His name is Ricky," Sasaki said.

I heard Sasaki's laughter over the phone. "Yes, it is! He will be arriving in June to summer here and then stay the school year. I am assuming by your reaction you'll host him?" he asked.

"Absolutely!" I said. I was seeing possibilities already. This would be fun. All I had to do was play things just right and he would join in the fun to be had.

"Good. I will see you Monday morning with all of the details and we shall go from there," he said. "Enjoy your day." I watched Meisho licking Yoshinori's ass. "Yes sir, I shall!" I walked out of the house and watched them lick each other's asshole. I told them of the new arrival and asked them to help me out on this. They said they would. I smiled. The summer was looking even better now.

The rest of the weekend was spent in getting things done. All the boys wore was their collars and their shoes when working in the yard, and just their collars while we fucked, sucked, and did S&M scenes in the house and yard. When their father picked them up on Sunday evening I informed him that they had been very helpful and a joy to have as guests and could they come again when needed? Naturally he said yes and I could see the glint in their eyes. I knew they were planning new things and was working on the mobile idea as well. I went to bed with cock in hand and memories of their naked bodies in my mind.

It had been a great weekend and I definitely had plans for those two for the next time. By then I should have a nice lawn in back to stake them out on to enjoy the sun once it gets a lot warmer. I was lucky this particular weekend was warm otherwise they would have had to dress for the outside. I spent the next few weeks collecting new S&M items, a big doghouse, longer chains to attach to the doghouse, and some other items as well. Unfortunately there wasn't much of a chance to stage another weekend due to the soccer team schedule, the school schedule, and their father not going on another business trip. All I could manage with them was quickie fucks or sucks here and there. I would love to tell you that every weekend was a wild weekend of sex, sex, and more sex, but I can't and I'm sorry for that. The thought of the summer break kept me going and the plans for it kept me in a constant state of arousal.

The twins were busy as promised and by the time summer vacation rolled around, found at least eight volunteers including themselves. I needed information like how tall, how heavy, body structure, and so on. The plan now was to stage the mobile, have then in position for at least an hour and hope for a breezy day, and then stage an orgy afterwards. I would have liked to do this before Ricky came, but as is often the case, the best laid plans of mice and men get fucked up by a very nice gentleman named Mr. Murphy. Sasaki phoned to tell me the Nanking Boy's School was sending Ricky early due to an unexpected problem at the school. That got worked out and Ricky would arrive in time for the last week of school. I crossed my fingers and hoped for the best. As things turned out, I shouldn't have bothered to worry at all.

Oh Lord have mercy! One look at him and I was in love again. He was the cutest boy I'd ever seen! I damn near came in my pants when he came walking out of customs. He was wearing a nice blue suit that looked very good on him. His black hair was cut nicely, accenting his looks. He had long eyelashes that framed his soft brown eyes perfectly. His smile charmed me. His manners were perfect.

"I am honored to be a guest in your country. Thank you for inviting me," his soft boyish voice sounded sweet in my ears as he bowed to me.

I snapped to and returned the bow. "I am honored to have you as a gust in our country. Thank you for coming." Then I introduced him to the twins behind me. I watched Yoshinori's eyes glaze over with lust. The boy turned to me and handed me some papers.

"These are papers for the trunk I have coming through customs," he said. I looked at the papers. There were two trunks listed for one Ricky Chou.

"No problem," I said. "Let me talk to the customs officer." I had the matter settled in fifteen minutes and then Ricky picked up his carry on and followed me to my truck. His eyes went wide at the sight of it.

"So cool!" he said excitedly. I grinned as the twins giggled. Ricky got into the front passenger seat and we drove off. I concentrated on my driving as Ricky and the twins talked. The conversation was mostly general stuff and I paid no attention to what was said. I was getting hungry so I looked for a place that I thought Ricky might like. As it turned out he did. We got to my place feeling full and happy. The twins immediately showed him to his room and I watched Ricky follow them. He looked really happy and I hoped he would enjoy his time here. I went into the kitchen and prepared a pot of tea and some light snacks and waited for them to come into the kitchen. I looked over the finals test I was to give to my classes and then after a while I realized the house was quiet. Too quiet. I wondered what was up until the three of them came into the kitchen dressed in summer kimonos. Ricky had a very silly smile on his face and I wondered what was up.

"Tea?" I asked, ushering them to the table. We sat around the table and sipped tea and nibbled on the snacks I had as we talked about this and that. The next time I looked at the clock I saw it was getting late.

"It's getting late, boys. We have a long day ahead of us so let's get to bed," I said, standing up and clearing the table. Meisho led Ricky to his room while Yoshinori stayed behind. He told me what took so long for them to come back out.

"Ricky wanted to unwind form his trip and we suggested to him a massage and bath. He agreed after thinking about it. We didn't push him into it. We undressed him and ourselves and led him into the bath. He really enjoyed the experience, especially being wanked," Yoshinori said.

"Yes. He asked for it. While we were soaking in the bath he asked us if we were gay. Meisho and I told him all about us. He told us he had just discovered making his cock feel good. He doesn't cum yet," Yoshinori reported.

"Well, let's go very slow with him and see where this leads us to," I said. "Don't want to scare him off." Yoshinori agreed and went to their bedroom after we got the kitchen cleaned up. I followed a moment later after locking the house. I found Ricky looking at the bondage gear for the twins.

"You punish them with these?" he asked me. "They discipline the bad boys at the school with things like this."

"No he doesn't," Meisho said. "We do these things for fun and because we like it. Makes us feel sexy."

"Yes," Yoshinori said. "We won't do these things to you unless you want to, okay? Nobody forces anyone to do something they don't like. That's our rule."

Something woke me the next morning. I felt something pulling at my sheet and I relaxed and let things happen. I opened my eyes in slits and saw all three boys around me. Ricky was the one pulling the sheet away from me. Oh, a very curious pup!

"Is that what he looks like?" Ricky said, awed by the big morning erection I had.

I saw a look of relief on Ricky's face. I let them look at me for a few minutes before I fully opened my eyes. I smiled up at Ricky, as he stood frozen to the spot.

"It's cool," I said. "I'll be right back." I went into the bathroom and took care of business. When I came out all three of the boys were sitting on the bed. I sat on the bed and put an arm around Ricky.

"We'll be glad to teach you things. We'll take things slowly, one thing at a time, okay?" I said. "Don't want to overwhelm you all at once." Ricky's smile could light up a room. He smiled back and chased them out of the room to get the day started. This was shaping up to be an interesting summer.

Ricky was introduced at the Monday assembly and welcomed. He went around to classes with the twins and watched what they did. Because finals would start on Wednesday, it was decided that Ricky would spend time in the library, the school computer lab, and the PE classes. His trunks arrived at the house Monday afternoon and I carried them into the room Ricky was to have while he was here. Tuesday would be the only day to relax, and then finals started the next morning. I decided to take Ricky out to a really nice place to eat and we did just that. He liked the place and the food. I liked it for the nice quiet atmosphere. We talked about this and that, kind of feeling each other out. He came across like a really nice boy and I really liked him.

He spent the night in my bed. We didn't do anything sexual that night. He slept snuggled up into me, his back pressed against my chest. I wrapped myself around him and held him close. I rubbed his back for a bit and he relaxed quite a bit and then before I knew it he had gone to sleep. I gently brushed the stray hairs out of his face and watched him sleep. I felt something deep inside of me for this boy, and it was more than just sexual feelings. There was a desire, a wishing that he could stay with me forever as my son. I wanted to watch him grow up happy and secure in who he was. I wondered if there was anyone back home who loved him like I was starting to. I went to sleep, dreaming of calling him my son and being his father. Dreams do have a way of becoming reality, especially when we wish for something with our hearts.

I woke the next morning and found myself alone. I sat up wondering if Ricky had been a dream. The door to my bathroom opened and he came out. I smiled as he stood there in his boyish glory. I lifted the sheet and smiled at him and patted the bed next to me. Ricky's face lit up in a huge smile and he ran back to the bed and climbed in with me. I covered us with the sheet and hugged him to me. He smiled once more and took hold of my hand and placed it on his thin chest.

"Are you sure?" I asked him. "I don't want to do anything you don't want me to do to you, okay?" He took hold of my hand and moved it over his skin and then let go once I started doing it. I rubbed his chest for a moment and then got the bright idea.

"Be right back sweetie," I said and he giggled. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, got relief, and then went to my office where I found an artist's very soft paintbrush and then went back to the room. Ricky looked at it with a puzzled expression. I smiled.

I had him lie on his back with his hands stretched above his head. I lay on my left side and reached out with my right hand, and began to explore this little boy. I ran my fingers through his soft silky hair. Then I moved down to his forehead and touched the skin there with my fingertips. I traced each fine eyebrow with fingertip. Ricky's eyes were closed. It seemed to me he was enjoying the experience. I moved down to his eyes and very carefully touched the eyelids. Then I used a fingertip to trace the outline of his small delicate nose. I ran a finger over his slightly pale lips. Soft to the touch. I brushed my fingertips over his soft cheeks and down to his neck. I gently brushed my fingertips across his neck, finding his pleasure zones. He shivered and moaned. I moved down to his thin chest and explored it. I could feel the muscle moving just below the skin, felt the tiny nubs of his nipples against my fingertips. I played with the tiny nubs for a moment and then moved on. I ran the palm of my hand down his flat tummy, feeling it move with each breath. I looked at his little penis and it was standing at attention. I took hold of it between my fingers and slowly stroked it. Ricky's breathing got husky. I wasn't ready to give him a dry orgasm just yet, so I gently fondles his balls, tiny little marbles in their sacks. Then I reached up for the paintbrush and started painting his body. Ricky definitely reacted to that. His body trembled and he moaned. I knew I would have to try and explain the feelings he was experiencing later. I moved the brush all over his body and got him plenty worked up. Then I reached for his cock and began stroking it once more. I stopped after another moment and Ricky whined in frustration. I looked carefully at his penis and saw that his foreskin had been retracted a few times already. I dropped a drop of the KY inside and started stroking him once more. I took my time until he reached his point and then had his dry orgasm. He shivered and shook until he calmed down. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes and I saw love and wonderment there. I hugged him to me as he cried. Once he calmed down I carried him to the bath. His first real experience was over.

How we got through finals week I'll never know. Ricky was a big help to me. He'd pull my shoes off the moment we got home and massage my feet. He'd bring me tea and then lead me to the bath and bathe me. Ricky had a tender, loving, and caring soul and spirit. I rewarded him with a long massage and bath Saturday night and then a repeat of his first experience. He enjoyed it even more. I had the feeling that the summer would be a fun time for all of us. Boy was I right!

Monday was a relaxing day for al of us. I let Ricky in on our boy mobile project and he eagerly volunteered. I discovered that if I put him in a certain spot, he'd eliminate problems. The twins and I began to suspend him from the back porch beams in wrist suspension cuffs. Ricky decided that the things I did with the twins wasn't his thing, and that was cool with us. Ricky was free to do what he wanted, and at the moment he enjoyed lying in bed with me every morning for his 'warm fuzzies' as he called it. I had given the twins the same treatment some time ago and they had loved it. They would give Ricky his 'warm fuzzies' whenever they spent the night with us. Ricky would gleefully 'walk the dogs' in the backyard every morning. He'd watch as I fucked both twins while wanking himself, having his dry orgasm as I shot my loads inside the twins. I knew Ricky wasn't ready for that, so I made up for it by giving him long sucks on his cock. He definitely loved the oral sex, and I'd spend time licking his genitals much to his enjoyment. I think Ricky was the most oral little boy I've ever brought out.

We did more than just stay at home and have sex twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. The third week of June we went walkabout with the twins as our guide. We had so much fun exploring the lower half of Japan and all of the places of interest. I even rented a private cabin for a week at a very private spot and was treated to the sight of watching naked boys romping in the ocean inlet daily. We taught Ricky to swim once he got used to the water. The day at the water park was one of his high points, something I think he would remember for the rest of his life. But the biggest and best trip was Tokyo Disneyland. Ricky was totally in awe of the place. Everything totally fascinated and amazed him. Everything had to be explored and checked out. We did every ride twice and some of them three times. The shows captivated him. The characters going walkabout in the place he got a kick out of. I couldn't help but start to see the world through his eyes and it was an experience I'll never forget. I came home a changed man.

For the first week of July we just relaxed and kicked back. I got back to the project and finally got it done, planning for every little inconceivable. Now it was a matter of putting it all together and waiting for the right opportunity to strike. I continued to master the twins and pleasure myself with them and then give Ricky his morning warm fuzzies. By now Ricky had stopped sleeping in his bed and just stayed in mine. I didn't care. I loved having him in my bed. I loved having him with me. The twins once made the observation that Ricky and I went well together. Ricky commented that we were like peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, to which I heartily agreed.

While the twins went on a week long vacation with their father the second week of July (I think it was because the poor overworked man was feeling guilty about leaving them alone so much), I was now able to spend some time with Ricky and finally explain things to him, something I knew I should have been doing all this time. I sat down with him, a book, and a hand mirror and explained everything to him. He was so fascinated about seeing his boyhole in the mirror. Ricky understood thing a lot better once I gave him Sex Ed 101. He relaxed a lot more and enjoyed the pleasures a lot more. Another thing he was doing from day one was going naked in the house and in the backyard. As a result of spending so much time in the backyard he got a great tan all over. No tan lines either! I spent a bit of money and got an above ground swimming pool, nothing too big or fancy. Ricky enjoyed it and so did I. Once the twins discovered I had it when they got back, they spent more time in it than hanging around my house (I think the pun is obvious) or being mastered, which was fine. We were doing it way too much anyway.

The big day had arrived. Everything that was needed was ready, and the boys began arriving around ten. The excuse was a small party being thrown by the twins. I had promised that I would be supervising and that everything would be cool. The parents dropped them off and took off on a day of their own or went home to enjoy the much deserved peace and quiet. After checking out the much rambunctious group, I now knew why the parents had agreed so quickly. I gave them time to work all of the excess energy out of their systems. Just as I hoped, a steady breeze began blowing around two in the afternoon. This was it. I grabbed my diagram and began placing all of the boys in the right places and started hooking them up to the bars in their wrist suspension cuffs. I had placed a bunch of king sized mattresses under the A frame just in case. Once all of the boys were hooked up and lying on the mattresses, I activated the power winch and slowly pulled the boys up in the air until all of them were clear of the mattresses. The strong breeze began moving them in the pattern I had hoped it would. I had started the video camera to film the whole thing and grabbed my camera to start taking pictures. I sat back and watched the living boy mobile move in the breeze, their naked bodies swinging gently in the breeze with hard cocks sticking out. I'll never forget the sight.

When the time was up, I lowered the boys and freed them all. They all enjoyed it and I decided to plan something else for another time. As I freed each boy, he took off for the pool or the hot tub. The two designated cooks got busy and began barbequing burgers for an early dinner. I packed everything away and then sat on the porch and enjoyed the sight of beautiful naked boys cavorting on the back lawn. The pool drew my attention to the one couple making love on the blanket. I noticed Ricky watching them as well. I wondered what he was thinking. He told me later it was the first time he saw a couple really in love with each other. I had to agree.

After dinner was over and the yard cleaned up, we moved inside once the sun started going down and the air got nippy. The five boy couples including the twins chose places around the living room and began necking and lovemaking. I laid Ricky on a thick body pillow and began giving him his warm fuzzies with a round of very hot oral sex. Ricky responded by closing his eyes and going to that place deep inside of him to enjoy the pleasures I was giving him. I sucked on his tiny nubs and lashed them with my tongue. He shivered as I did that. I took my time sucking on his small penis and balls. Eventually I turned him over onto his front and spread his legs. I put my face in between his boybuns and started licking his boyhole. He loved it, pushing his ass upward into my face. I licked and sucked on his pucker, making him cry in pleasure. Finally I stopped and turned him over on his back once more and began sucking his little penis once more, intent on giving him his dry orgasm. Instead of a dry orgasm I got a small load of sweet cum on my tongue. I backed off and let him shot some on his torso. Once he calmed down, I scooped some off his chest and showed him his first cum. Once he understood that it came from him, he got very emotional as the couples applauded him. He wasn't the only one to have his first cum. Meisho finally had his first cum at the hands of his brother and he got very emotional as well. It was a night long to be remembered.

I settled into bed with Ricky in my arms. He was tired but happy. He had started down the road to becoming a man today and I was proud of him as well. I told him of my first cum story and he liked it. I can still remember it clearly. It had happened at Don Larson's hands and I had been glad it was him. Don had felt deeply honored to be the first to sample my cum. It was an emotional night for me and Don comforted me. I can still remember his words and his touches. I turned to Ricky but he was now asleep with a smile on his face. I was tired, but I couldn't sleep. I settled back and watched him sleep. Every now and then I ran my hand down his back tenderly. I really loved this boy. I hoped I had changed his life for the better.

I woke up the next morning and gazed down into his sleeping face. Ricky looked like a sweet angel I see in art books. I had another idea and grinned. This would be a lot of fun if Ricky agreed to it. Having some experience with special effects, I knew it would be possible. I just needed some things to make it happen. I quickly sketched it out on paper as Ricky lay next to me sleeping. When he began to stir, I put the paper away and watched him wake up. I smiled at him as his soft brown eyes opened.

"Good morning sweetie," I said. "Sleep well?" His smile lit up the room. "Yes," he said. "I feel really good." He excused himself and I got the implements ready for his warm fuzzies. He came back to the bed and lay down once more. I gazed into his lovely brown eyes and couldn't help it. I leaned over him and kissed him tenderly on the mouth. When I came back up, I was surprised to see tears in his eyes.

"Nobody's ever kissed me like that before. Nobody's ever loved me like you do," he said as he cried. Thoughts of pleasuring him left my mind as I held him close to me and comforted him. I held him on my lap for a long time, gently rocking him in my arms. It was then I decided to adopt him. I knew from the file I saw on him he was an orphan. The Nanking School for Boys was nothing more than a place for unwanted boys and that made me mad. Unfortunately there is nothing I can do about it. But I could and would make a difference for this sweet young boy. I laid him back down in the bed and let him sleep as I made some phone calls. The Chinese officials were delighted. Both governments approved Ricky's adoption two weeks later. Ricky was now officially my son.

"Daddy, wake up, Daddy! Time to wake up Daddy," Ricky whispered into my ear one morning in early August. I opened one eye, looked at him, and then closed it as he giggled. "Daddy!" Ricky loved to call me daddy. I loved hearing it. I tried not to break out in laughter as he shook me hard, trying to get me to wake up. Finally he resorted to the dirtiest trick in the book: tickling. In moments he had me laughing as we rolled around on the bed. He tired of the game and we lay in the bed together. He stood up and then pulled me out of the bed and we went to the bathroom to take care of something. Once back at the bed Ricky got into a loving mood. Ricky gave me his version of warm fuzzies, touching and caressing me everywhere. He knows I love his touches and feeling his soft hands stroking me until I shoot. He also knows I have my needs and when the twins come over to the house I fuck them hard in the room they sleep in. Ricky wondered why I didn't do them in mine.

"It's our special place now. It's the place where you and I belong together, where we can enjoy being together, a special place where I can and do make love to you," I explained to him. Ricky understood after that morning's talk. We settled down and I made love to him in the usual manner, spending extra time giving him lots of pleasure with my mouth. Today was the day I was going to make my idea happen. While we sat in the kitchen, I explained to him what the idea was. Ricky really got excited and grinned.

"I've always wanted to be somebody's angel," he said. What I had planned to do was make Ricky over into an angel and have him scatter rose petals over the boy couples who would be showing up for another party here at the house. I had planned another big suspension scene, creating boy wind chimes this time around. That worked even better! I left them there for an hour and then let them down once the time was up. That would be the last stunt for the year.

As the boy couples relaxed in the living room in front of the fireplace, I led Ricky into the house and prepared him for his big scene. The wings went on perfectly with the special glue that would hold the wings in place and could be removed with a special wash. A moment later Ricky emerged from the bedroom and stopped at the first copulating couple and sprinkled rose petals over them and then moved on as more of the couples started fucking each other. Once they all had their orgasms, Ricky turned to me and sprinkled the rose petals over me.

"Your angel wishes to do something for you," he said and then got on his knees. He reached for my cock and then took it in his mouth. He started sucking me off. All of the boy couples watched Ricky suck me to orgasm. He took as much of my cum in his mouth as he could and then pulled out while I was still shooting and let my cock shoot cum on his face. I was so moved by his gift I leaned forward and kissed him and then licked my cum off his face. Then I sat him in the chair and worked very hard to give him pleasure and prolonged his orgasm until he was crying for it and then I brought him over the edge and he shot a very strong load into my mouth. It was a very hot scene and I really enjoyed it. I held my little angel named Ricky in my arms and kissed him. He wore his wings for the rest of the evening until it was time for them to come off. Reluctantly I removed them with the special wash and then packed them away carefully for another time.

I held him in my arms that night. I felt his gentle puffs of breath on my chest as he slept. My precious son. My beautiful boy. My sweet lover. He was all that and more. I strove to teach him that he was somebody, a person with thoughts and feelings. Something I try to teach all the kids that ever cross my path and I hoped I succeeded. I know I did with a lot of them. There were a tiny few that turned out to be bad seed and I wished they hadn't. I know I did what I could to help them. Life goes on.

The morning sunlight comes in the window and softly lights up his sleeping body as I gaze at him after waking up. I slip out of bed carefully and go to the bathroom for morning business. I slip back into bed and lay down next to him. I watch him sleep until his eyes begin to flutter. I know he is waking up. His soft brown eyes open and then look at me. I watch his face light up with his first smile of the day. He kisses me and tells me he will be right back and dashes off. He returns a moment later and slips back into bed with me, lying on top of me. He rubs his body against mine as we kiss. I lay him on his back and begin the morning ritual of warm fuzzies. Soon he is writhing in pleasure as he unloads his young seed into my mouth. I hold him and kiss him as he is emotional. Ricky is a very emotional lover. I wiped his tears away once he stops crying. We rise and go into the bath and tend to each other and then we start our day.

His younger friends in the neighborhood come calling around ten 'o clock and he goes off with them for a day of fun. He turns to me as he starts out the door.

"Have fun with your friends," I say as I draw him into my arms and hug him tight. I watch him run off with his friends. I turn to see Meisho standing there with a smile on his face. He comes to me as I close the door and lock it.

"Hello Daddy," he says as I take him into my arms. We kiss, and I feel the passion and lust start up from deep inside of me. Meisho takes my hand and leads me down to the bedroom we use for our lovemaking, and we begin.

I slowly strip the clothes from his well developed body and start to touch him all over. Meisho draws the shorts off me and begins to caress me. We kiss once more and then he gets on the bed on his hands and knees. I get on my knees and start to rim his asshole. Meisho moans and groans as I lick and suck his boy pussy. I make him so hot he starts begging for my cock. I keep at his hole until I decide it's time for the main event. I reach for a pair of wrist and ankle cuffs and put them in place. I hook the wrist cuffs to the eyebolts in the bed frame and then lift his legs up until I cuff the ankle cuff to different eyebolts. I get the lube and start to prepare his ass for fucking.

"Do you feel my fingers in your wet pussy boy? They are stretching you out, getting you ready for a good hard fuck. In a moment I am going to give you my hard mancock, boy. I am going to fuck you hard. I am going to ride your ass, boy. I am going to fuck your boy pussy well. I am going to fill it with my cum!" I said to him. I rub a bit of KY on my cock and then reach into a drawer for a riding crop. Meisho sees it and knows he's in for it. I move into place and shove my cock deep inside of him in one thrust. Meisho squeals out loud as I shove in. I relax for a moment and then start riding him very hard, snapping the riding crop against his ass cheeks as I fuck him in his boy pussy. I ride him hard, listening to his cries of ecstasy. Suddenly I am cumming. I ejaculate deep inside of him, and I thrust deeper to make sure every drop of my cum is planted deep inside his bowels. I sigh once I am finished ejaculating. I withdraw, and free Meisho from his bondage.

It is the first day of school. One thing had changed from my morning routine with Ricky. After the warm fuzzies we have our bath and then I dress him in his new school uniform for the first time. I smile, the proud father, as I take his picture by the front door. He smiles at me, a very confident young man. He has changed dramatically since he arrived here in late May. Other changes have happened as well. The twins have gone and I miss them.

"Don't worry, Dad. There are other boys to satisfy your needs with until I decide I am ready for that," Ricky says to me. I am moved by his deep love for me and I kiss him. We leave the house and head for the school where he is starting in the seventh grade, having turned twelve a week ago. In the morning assembly, I have the great pleasure of introducing Ricky as my son and the school stands and gives us a five minute ovation. Ricky and I ride the high all day long and enjoy it. He doesn't waste any time making loads of friends and I know there will be plenty of kids running through my house over the next seven years. Oddly enough I find myself looking forward to it. Ricky is very well liked and I am glad for that. I had a somewhat lonely childhood and I had hoped that Ricky would have lots of friends and I have worried for nothing. He plays soccer, swims on the school team, and plays guitar. Many were the times when we would play our guitars during lunch and entertain people. I think the one thing that people liked him for was his loyalty.

The school day is over and we are home. I watch him hang up his school uniform in the closet and then turns to me. The only thing he is wearing at the moment is his smile. He walks forward into my arms and I kiss him. He goes into the yard and settles on a lounger with his homework and does it while there is still plenty of daylight left. He stretches his slender body out and I marvel at his beauty. He looks up as I come up to him. I stretch out on the lounger next to him and we gaze into each other's eyes for a time and then we begin the lovemaking that will last well into the evening. His love is what keeps me young and I live to pleasure him. Life is good.

David

Tales from Japan

Konosuke
& Teacher, Teacher

Summary

Characters

Category & Story codes

Disclaimer

Author's note

#1
Konosuke

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

The End

#2a
Teacher, Teacher (Kiyosugu)

#2b
Teacher, Teacher (Yoshinori & Meisho)

The End

David

Tales from Japan

Konosuke& Teacher, Teacher

Summary

Characters

Category & Story codes

Disclaimer

Author's note

#1Konosuke

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

The End

#2aTeacher, Teacher (Kiyosugu)

#2bTeacher, Teacher (Yoshinori & Meisho)

The End

Konosuke
& Teacher, Teacher

#1
Konosuke

#2a
Teacher, Teacher (Kiyosugu)

#2b
Teacher, Teacher (Yoshinori & Meisho)