Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2006 13:52:20 -0400 From: Silent Ninja Subject: Karate Force Ch. 6 Disclaimer: This story is totally Fictional, a fantasy, a story made up in my own head. It contains erotic and sexually explicit behavior between men and consenting teen and pre-teen boys. If it is illegal for you to read such material, or you find this sort of work offensive, don't download or read it! Copyright Statement: Copyright laws protect this story. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. Story Dedication: I would like to dedicate this story to Miguel Sanchez and Phantasm for your inspiring stories on homeless youth and ways to help them. Thanks guys, keep up the AWESOME work, because I was once a homeless youth myself, and thank God someone came along and helped me. I'll reply to all positive comments but flames will be ignored and deleted. Silent_Ninja@comcast.net Special Thanks: Special thanks go out to Miguel Sanchez and Paul P. for their great work on proof reading this chapter for me. Thanks guys, I really appreciate your help on making this chapter even better by clearing up my mistakes. From the previous chapter: answered him by saying, "Timmy has got worse and they had to call in a special team to work on him. That's the announcement you heard earlier for the Code Blue team. As we heard the "Code Blue" announcement come over the intercom system again, we all joined hands and said a silent prayer for Timmy. To Be Continued Chapter 6 Dr. Matthews came out and walked toward us about 15 minutes later and said, "Well guys, Timmy is stable now, and I believe he will make a full recovery." We all let out a sigh of relief, and then Travis asked him, "May I see him now? Please? Just for a minute?" Dr. Matthews answered him, saying: "Yes Travis, you may. I think it would be good for both of you, but only for a few minutes." Then Dr. Matthews took Travis back to where Timmy was and reminded him: "Remember Travis, you can only stay for a few minutes." Then Dr. Matthews and the nurse left them alone for a few minutes. Travis walked over to the side of Timmy's bed, took him by the hand, and said: "Oh Timmy, you really scared me; I thought you were going to leave me." With tears streaming down his face, he continued and said: "Timmy Martin, I love you so much, you got to get better." Then, Dr. Matthews walked back into the room and told Travis that Timmy needed his rest, but before Travis left, he bent over, kissed Timmy on the cheek and said: "I'll see you tomorrow Timmy." When Travis straightened back up, he and Dr. Matthews saw Timmy's eyes open, and he looked at Travis and gave him a weak smile. Dr. Matthews sent Travis out of the room and checked Timmy out again before leaving the room himself. As soon as Travis came out, he told us that Timmy opened his eyes and smiled at him. Then I said, "Okay boys; lets go get something to eat, and we'll come back to see Timmy after awhile." When the boys heard me mention food, they said in unison, "Pizza!" Then we left the hospital in search of pizza. After lunch, I headed over to Tim Blackman's office to discuss Mark's court date on Friday, and also Travis and Timmy's cases with him. When we walked into the CPS's office, the receptionist said, "May I help you?" I smiled at her and said: "Yes ma'am, we're here to see Tim Blackman." She picked up her phone, spoke into it, and told Tim we were there to see him. Tim came out of his office, shook my hand and said, "Hey Matt, how are you?" Then, he shook the boy's hands and said to them, "How are my favorite boys?" Shawn and Mark gave him a big hug and told him they were doing well. Travis said he was doing better since he found out that Timmy was going to be okay. I asked him if he had a few moments to talk about Friday and he said he was free for the next hour. Tim took the boys to a room where they could play video games while we talked, and then we went into his office. I told him I just wanted to make sure everything was still going smoothly about Mark's adoption on Friday. He assured me everything would be fine, and then I filled him in on Timmy's progress. After we came out of Tim's office, I gathered up the boys, and we headed home for a little while, before we had to be back at the hospital. When we got home, I suggested that the boys go swimming for a little while. Shawn looked at me with a Devilish grin on his face and asked, "May we go skinny dipping?" Travis and Mark both replied saying, "Yeah! Can we?" I chuckled and said: "Sure boys, go have fun." The boys were off in a flash, laughing and giggling all the way to the pool room. I went upstairs, grabbed some clean clothes for the boys and, on my way out to watch the boys swim, I stopped in the kitchen and fixed myself a glass of iced tea. As I walked into the pool room, I grabbed three towels, set everything down on the picnic table, and sat down to watch three beautiful nude boys play in the pool. I stared at each boy in turn, fighting a raging hard on, and I noticed just how beautiful each boy was both physically and, most importantly, their inner beauty. That's what made everyone fall in love with them as soon as they met them. There was my beautiful angel Shawn, with blonde curly hair, deep blue eyes, 82 pounds, 4 foot 9 inches tall, and a two and a half inch soft, hairless, uncut cock. And then there was little Mark, about 4 foot 2 inches tall, brown hair, brown puppy-dog eyes, 68 pounds, and about a one inch cut cocklet. Last but not least, there was Travis, about 4 foot 11 inches tall, red hair, 85 pounds, beautiful emerald green eyes, and a two and a half inch, hairless, soft, uncut cock. I hollered at the boys about 2:00 and told them to get out and jump into the shower we had installed out here, and to hurry and get dressed. They all three ran over to the shower, washed off, and then ran over to me wanting me to dry them off. I towel dried each boy, and swatted each one's backside as they quickly squirmed away to get dressed. Once they had their clothes on, they hurried off to get their stuff ready for karate class, because we were leaving right after lunch. I wanted to have plenty of time to stop at the hospital to see Timmy before going to the karate center. As usual Mrs. Gonzalez came through with a wonderful dinner including meat loaf, mashed potatoes, mixed peas and carrots, dinner rolls, and home made brownies. When the boys could not eat any more because they felt like they would burst, they cleared the table and all three boys gave Mrs. Gonzalez a big hug. The boys and I loaded up in the Ford Expedition, and we headed for the hospital to check on Timmy. We met Dr. Matthews as we were walking toward the ICU section, and stopped to ask him how Timmy was doing. He told us that Timmy was staying awake longer now, and he was talking a little. After sitting Shawn and Mark down in the waiting room, Travis and I went in to see Timmy. Timmy was awake, and when he noticed Travis, he gave him a big smile. He looked at me and said in a weak voice, "Hi Mr. Jones, thanks for bringing Travis to see me." I walked over to his bed, bent down, kissed him on his forehead and said to him, "No problem little buddy, you gave us a scare yesterday. I'm glad to see you are feeling some better now." I told Travis that he and Timmy could have some time together, I needed to go check on Shawn and Mark. When I left the room, Travis walked over to the side of Timmy's bed, and bent over and gave him a kiss on the mouth and said: "I love you so much Timmy Martin, I don't know what I would have done if you had died." Timmy reached up, put his hand on Travis's cheek, and began to cry as he weakly said, "I love you too Travis. I was so scared, but I knew you would get help, I just knew you would." Travis took a Kleenex and dried Timmy's tears, and said to him, "I'm so sorry Timmy; I wish it would have been me they hurt and not you." Timmy said, "No Travis, please don't feel bad, what kept me going was knowing that you would come back with help." Then Timmy said, "Travis, Will you please get the nurse, I'm hurting really bad." Travis went and told the nurse that Timmy was hurting, and she quickly brought him something for his pain. Timmy quickly began to fall asleep because of the pain meds, so Travis kissed Timmy's cheek, told him he would see him in the morning, and walked out of the ICU to let Timmy get some rest. Travis walked out to the waiting room where Matt, Shawn, and Mark were waiting for him. They left the hospital and headed for the hotel to get the other boys for karate class. Once everyone was loaded into the Expedition they headed for the Kimono Dragon Dojo. When we arrived at the Dojo, the boys ran off to help set up all of the mats, and I was met just inside the door by three of the homeless boys that have been coming to the park for the free karate lessons. I looked at them and asked: "What can I do for you guys?" One stepped forward and said, "We want to get off the streets Mr. Jones, and we would like to talk to you about it." I invited them into my office, offered them something to drink, sat down, and then told them all about the hotel and the program. Once I finished telling them all about the hotel, I asked them if they were still interested in our program, they all said, "Hell yeah, we sure are. When can we start living there and get off the streets?" I called Tim Blackman and asked him if he would meet us at the center about 8:30 tonight for emergency placement of three boys. He said he would be here and the boys and I went out to start the class. I split the class up according to their belt colors and started fine tuning the skills that they would need in the up-coming tournament. I worked them hard for an hour and a half. Then, for the benefit of the newbies, I spent the last thirty minutes explaining what was going to happen at the tournament. I began by telling them that I expected them all to be on their best behavior, and that I would be proud of them if they won or lost, as long as they did their best and showed good sportsmanship. I passed out directions for those that would be coming to the tournament with their parents, and I told those that would be riding with me that the bus would be leaving at 8:00 A.M. Sharp. Then I explained that the tournament would be split up into 4 different categories. Category 1 is Novice; competing in this category will be white belts, yellow belts, and orange belts. Category 2 is Intermediate; competing in this group are green belts, blue belts, and purple belts. Category 3 is advanced, and in this category you have brown belts and red belts competing. Category 4 is senior students and it is just for black belts. After answering a few questions, I dismissed the class, and headed to my office to talk to Tim Blackman from CPS. I walked into my office, shook Tim's hand, and introduced Kendall, Bobby, and TJ to Tim, the director of Child Protective Services. We asked each boy for their full names, ages, and other information needed on the forms, and he had the paperwork done on all three boys in just a few minutes. There was Bobby; age 14, brown hair, brown eyes, about 5 foot 7 inches tall, and 130 pounds. Then Kendall; age 15, black hair, green eyes, about 145 pounds, and about 5 foot 9 inches tall. Kendall and Bobby quickly asked if they could share a room, and, by the way they looked at each other, you could tell they were more than just friends. Then, there was TJ, a small, quiet, shy boy, blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, about 80 pounds, and 4 foot 10 inches tall. Phillip and TJ get along really well, so I went to find Phillip to ask him if he would mind having TJ as his new roommate. Phillip was excited about having TJ as a roomy, and now to find out how TJ thinks of the idea. TJ thought having Phillip as a room-mate would be great, so that would work out fantastically. I loaded the boys into the Expedition, and headed for the hotel. I went in with the new boys, got them checked into the hotel, and left for home. Once at home, I told Shawn, Mark, and Travis to get their showers and get ready for bed, and I would be up in a few minutes to tuck them into bed. I shut up the house, let the dogs out for a few minutes, and headed upstairs to tuck the boys into bed. When I went into Shawn's room I got a big surprise, Shawn was in his bed alone. He told me that Mark wanted to try sleeping by himself. I kissed Shawn on his forehead, told him how proud I was of him today, and told him I loved him as I turned out his lights and went to check on Mark. When I entered Mark's room, he looked at me and said: "I love you Daddy, I'm going to sleep in my room tonight." I kissed him on his cheek, told him I loved him too, pulled his covers up to his chin, turned out his lights, and went to check on Travis. When I went into Travis's room, he looked up at me and asked, "Mr. Jones, Is Timmy going to be alright now?" I smiled at him as I kissed his forehead and answered him by saying, "I believe he's going to be okay now Travis. You know; he's really lucky to have someone like you caring for him as much as you do. Now get some sleep, we'll go see Timmy again in the morning." I walked out of Travis's room, turned out his lights, and headed for bed myself. Some time during the night I was awakened by someone gently crawling into bed with me. I turned over and saw my angel Shawn laying there with nothing on but his tighty-whities, and his beautiful blue eyes were looking back at me. I wrapped my arms around him, pulled him back against me, and caressed his smooth chest and stomach while he drifted off to sleep. It was several hours before I was able to go to sleep myself, because I laid there enjoying holding and caressing my angel. I woke up about five minutes before my alarm clock sounded its angry buzzing, so I reached over and turned it off before it had a chance to start. I laid there enjoying the sensations my body was experiencing while holding and caressing my beautiful angel. As my hands slowly caressed Shawn's chest and stomach I realized his breathing had changed and he was awake. I whispered, "good morning my beautiful little angel" into his ear. He yawned and said, "Mmm that feels good Daddy, I love you." We laid there snuggling until the urge to piss was over-powering, and we both got up and ran for the bathroom together. As we stood there relieving ourselves, I couldn't take my eyes off of Shawn's beautiful body and his adorable hairless cock. Shawn looked up at me and asked, "Is there something wrong Daddy?" I answered him by saying, "Oh no Shawn, nothings wrong, I'm just thinking about how blessed I am, having a beautiful son like you." "Daddy, do you really think I'm beautiful?" He asked. I knelt down in front of him, wrapped my arms around him and said, "Shawn, you are stunning and I am hypnotized by your beauty. I think you are beautiful and I love you more than you could ever imagine." He hugged me and I told him that we needed to get our showers and get ready to go to the hospital to check on Timmy. He smiled at me and timidly asked, "Daddy, can we take a shower together? I hesitated only for a moment before saying, "We sure can." Then, I pulled his tighty-whities down his muscular legs and off his small feet. Shawn stood there in all of his boy glory, and I was totally mesmerized by his perfect body. I came to myself, smack him on his bubble butt, and pushed him toward the shower. I quickly stripped off my boxers and stepped into the shower behind Shawn. When Shawn saw my penis, his mouth dropped open and he said, "WOW! Daddy, your cock is so much bigger than mine." I grabbed the bar of soap and began to lather Shawn up. I started with his neck and worked my way down to his shoulders and back. I got both of his legs before working my way back up to his very cute bubble butt. I ran my soapy fingers up and down the crack of his ass a few times and I felt him shutter each time I touched his pink rosebud. Then I turned him around and started working on his chest and his dime-sized nipples. After spending equal time on each nipple, I worked my way down to his small belly, paying close attention to his adorable inny belly button. By the time I got to his boyhood, it was rock hard and standing at attention. I soaped my hands up real good, and began to wash Shawn's cock and balls with all of the love and affection I could show him. I helped him wash all of the soap off, gave him a big hug, smacked him lightly on his naked fanny, and sent him to get dressed and to wake Mark and Travis. When he left, I had to take care of a very hard problem. I honestly believe it was the best orgasm I've had in a long time. I didn't think I would ever stop cumming. I got out of the shower, dried off, got dressed and headed downstairs for my first cup of coffee. I let the dogs out, fixed myself a mug of coffee, and sat down to read the newspaper before breakfast. It wasn't long before we heard the boys coming down the stairs like a herd of elephants. Mark was the first to run through the kitchen door. He gave Mrs. Gonzalez a hug and then came over and climbed up into my lap and said, "Good morning Daddy, I love you." Shawn and Travis came through the kitchen door about the same time and they walked over and gave Mrs. Gonzalez a hug. Then they both came over and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We all settled down to a breakfast of French toast, scrambled eggs, bacon or sausage, and fresh fruit. Once breakfast was done, the boys cleared the table. Then, they kissed Mrs. Gonzalez and thanked her for the great breakfast and headed off to brush their teeth. I told Mrs. Gonzalez that we would be eating lunch out today, and then we were off to the hospital to check on Timmy. When we arrived at the hospital, we ran into Dr. Matthews and he told us that Timmy was doing good enough that they moved him into his own room. Shawn got excited and said to Travis, "That's the floor I was on when I was hurt. The nurses are great, and they'll take good care of Timmy." We all said good bye to Dr. Matthews and headed for the elevators. When the elevator doors opened Shawn led the way to Timmy's room. We hadn't been in Timmy's room very long when Nurse Mary came in to check Timmy's vitals and saw Shawn and Mark. She gave them a big hug and asked, "Now who is this other handsome young man over here?" Before anyone could say anything, Timmy spoke up and said: "That's my best friend Travis." Nurse Mary smiled at Travis and said, "Timmy is lucky to have a friend like you that cares about him enough to visit him in the hospital." Travis smiled and said, "Timmy is the best friend I ever had, I love him." The boys and I stepped out into the hallway so Nurse Mary could check Timmy over, and while we were out in the hallway, I sent the boys down to the gift shop to get Timmy some get-well presents. When the boys took off, I made a quick phone call to the flower shop and ordered flowers for Timmy from Travis, my boys and I, and the Kimono Dragon Center. They told me they would be delivered shortly. Nurse Mary came out of Timmy's room and we stood there talking for a few minutes before I walked back into Timmy's room and sat down in a chair beside his bed. I told him that the boys had gone downstairs and would be back shortly. Then, I told him all about the hotel and the room that was waiting for Travis and him when he got out of the hospital. I told him that no one would ever hurt him again and he would never have to sell his body for food again. I heard the boys laughing and giggling as they came down the hallway, and they chose to come in Timmy's room one at a time. Mark came in carrying a large stuffed teddy bear dressed in a doctor's outfit. He handed it to Timmy and gave him a gentle hug. Then, Shawn came in carrying a basket of candy and comic books, and it had five Helium balloons tied to the handle. Then Shawn bent over and gave Timmy a big hug. Then Travis came in carrying a big teddy bear that had a heart on his belly that said "I love you bunches, get well soon," Then he bent over, hugged Timmy and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. Then there was a knock on Timmy's hospital door; It was the flowers I had ordered from everyone. Timmy read each card, thanked us all, and then he began to cry. Travis wrapped his arms around him, and held and comforted him while he cried. After a little while, Timmy pulled himself together and said, "Thanks guys, no one has ever done anything like this for me before." We all hugged him and told him he was special and we all cared. Timmy began to hurt really bad, so Shawn went and got Nurse Mary and she came and gave him a shot for the pain. We left then to let Timmy rest and told him we would be back later. I took the boys to the arcade in our mall, and let them play for a little while. Then we went to a great pizza place I know, and almost bankrupted the place. We went back to see Timmy for a while, and then we headed for home. Once at home, I asked the boys who was up for horse-back riding, and all three boys agreed quickly. I saddled up three horses and we rode for about an hour and a half. We put the horses up and started for the house to get washed up for dinner After dinner, the boys got their showers and started getting ready for bed. I went into Travis's room first, kissed him on his cheek, told him good night. As I started out the door, he asked, "Mr. Jones, do you think Timmy might be able to go watch us compete in the tournament Saturday?" "I don't know Travis, I hope he can," I answered. I went in and hugged and kissed Mark next and headed to Shawn's room last, but Shawn was not in his bed, nor in his bathroom. I found him in my bedroom curled up in my water-bed grinning at me. "Hi Daddy, can I sleep with you?" He asked. I answered him by saying, "I would love for you to sleep with me. You're always welcome in my bed." I stripped off my clothes, climbed into bed, wrapped my arms around him, and settled down for some major snuggling with my angel. As I held him, I caressed his chest and stomach, and whispered how much I loved him in his ear until he fell fast asleep. The morning was a wonderful repeat of yesterday, we took our shower together, and I again washed my beautiful angel's body, paying special attention to his bubble butt, his marble sized balls, and his adorable perfect penis. I gave him a hug, kissed him lightly on the lips and sent him to get ready for breakfast, and to wake the other boys. We left for the hospital immediately after breakfast and got there right when Dr. Brown and Dr. Matthews were coming out of Timmy's room. I sent Travis, Shawn, and Mark in to see Timmy, and I stood out in the hallway to talk with Timmy's doctors. They told me Timmy was healing nicely and could go home tomorrow if everything went well through the night. I told them I had to be in court for Mark's adoption in the morning but I could be here by early afternoon. They assured me that would be better for them anyway, and I asked them not to say anything to Timmy or the other boys about Timmy getting to come home. They left to check on their patients and I went in to visit Timmy. We stayed for a few hours before I informed the boys we needed to leave to get ready for lunch and karate class tonight. Travis gave Timmy a kiss and we left for home. When we arrived at home, the boys played outside with the dogs until Mrs. Gonzalez told them to come in and wash up for lunch. We ate a lite lunch of grilled cheese sandwiches and homemade vegetable soup, got ready, and headed back to the hospital. We spent a couple of hours with Timmy before we needed to go get the other boys for karate class. I told him I would bring Travis bye in the morning so he could visit with him while we went to court over Mark's adoption. Everyone told him goodbye and we went to get the other guys for class. I dropped Shawn, Mark, and Travis off at the Kimono Dragon Center before going to get the other boys. I split the class up again according to the color of their belts, and we worked hard on things they needed for the tournament. I got a head count of who was going to ride on the bus with me, and before I knew it, it was time to dismiss the class. I got one of my other instructors to follow me over to the hotel with Mark, Shawn, and Travis in his car so I'd have plenty of room for the other boys. I didn't even have to tell the boys to go get their showers when we got home; they were so tired they automatically started getting ready for bed on their own. I ended up with all three boys in bed with me for the night. Mark wanted to sleep with me because he was nervous about court, Shawn because he enjoyed our time together, and Travis just because everyone else was there. I had Shawn on one side of me, Mark on the other side, and Travis was on the other side of Mark. I woke at my usual time 5:30 A.M. and laid there for a few minutes enjoying the feel of both of my sons snuggled up against me. I felt Shawn's four inch erection poking me in the side of my leg, as I laid there caressing their backs. I whispered in Shawn's ear that I needed to pee, and he had to pee also, so he ended up going into the bathroom with me. We quickly took our shower together, and I sent him to get ready while I woke up Mark and Travis. After Travis and Mark headed to their rooms to get ready, I went downstairs for my morning coffee. Breakfast was quieter than usual because of Mark being so nervous, with Shawn and Travis trying to calm him down. We left right after breakfast and headed straight for the hospital to drop Travis off to stay with Timmy. Shawn let Travis borrow his cell phone in case he needed us before we got back, and I told Travis to call us when he got into Timmy's room. Travis called about six minutes later and Mark, Shawn, and I made our way over to the courthouse. We arrived at the courthouse about 45 minutes early, and Josh Williams my attorney, met us at the door with a worried look on his face. Mark had to use the restroom so I took that opportunity and asked Shawn if he would take Mark to the restroom. When the boys had walked off, I looked at Josh and asked, "What's wrong?" He answered me saying, "Judge Chambers had an emergency and Judge Wilson is hearing the case." I looked at him with a confused expression on my face, he let out a big sigh and continued, "Judge Wilson hates kids, and is notorious for denying adoptions to single parents." I looked at him with fear in my eyes and said, "Josh, I don't care how you have to do it, or how much it costs me, just make it happen." Shawn and Mark came out of the restroom then and Josh just nodded his head in understanding. We went into the courtroom about 8:55 A.M., took our seats, and promptly at 9:00 A.M the courtroom was called to order. Judge Wilson wrapped his gabble sharply, and told us all to be seated. Then he asked; what was the first case before him today. The bailiff stepped forward and announced, "Matthew Jones is petitioning the courts to adopt seven year old Mark Davis. Now, will everyone involved with the case of Jones verses the State of Pennsylvania please step forward." Judge Wilson said, "Very well, who is here for the plaintiff?" My attorney stood up and said, "Josh Williams here for the plaintiff your honor." Then he looked at the States table and asked, "Who is here for CPS? Tim stood up and Said, "Tim Blackman here for CPS your honor." Judge Wilson quickly scanned through the paperwork that was submitted by both parties before he said: "Mr. Blackman do you have any objections to this adoption?" Tim replied and said, "No your honor, CPS thinks this would be the best solution for the child." Then Judge Wilson said, "I don't normally grant adoptions to single parents, however I'll talk to the child alone in my chambers before making a decision. Court will be in recess until we return. Bailiff, will you show the child to my chambers." Mark nervously got up and followed the bailiff into the judge's chambers. Josh looked at me and said, "I told you he is a real asshole, he is known as the judge with no heart among us local lawyers." I kept glancing at my watch and I finally said, "Josh, Something is wrong he has been in there too long." no sooner than I got the words out of my mouth, I heard a heart-wrenching scream from the judge's chambers, "NO! Help me Daddy! Help me!" Author's Note: Sorry for the cliff hanger, chapter seven will have a twist in it. What's wrong with Mark? Will Matt get to adopt him? What happens at the tournament? Read chapter seven for these answers. Reader List and Acknowledgments: Tucker B, Gray, Len, Kyle, Chris, Jack, Brody, Ott, Jess, Tim, Jason, Roger, Tom, Rebel, Miguel, Paul, John, Mike, Bob, Ken, Rosso, JB, Bobby, LJ, Chuck, Vern, damian, Don, Kees, Aadne, Mo, Dee, Ola, Torsten, Richard, Nick, Travis, Lex, Damian, Bill, Daniel, James, C Bud, dnrock, Brian, and Brandon B. Thanks guys for your emails and encouraging words. Please keep reading and keep those comments coming. Silent Ninja "Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."