Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2007 15:35:58 -0500 From: Silent Ninja Subject: Karate Force Ch. 8 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, Phantasm, and Tim The Story Guy 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 Editing Thanks: Special Thanks go out to Miguel Sanchez and Paul P. for their great work on proof reading and editing 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: Shawn's name was called, and it looked like his opponent would be the same young man the other sensei was talking to while pointing over at us. They walked into the center of the mats, bowed to the referee, and then bowed to each other before getting into their stances. Then the other boy said, "I'm going to hurt you fag boy, I'm going to hurt you bad." To Be Continued Chapter 8 Shawn was startled so much at what the boy said to him, that the boy was able to score the first point against Shawn. Shawn quickly recovered and was able to score the next point with a round-house kick. The match continued and it was tied, two to two, when the other sensei called for a time out. He took his son over to the side and began to yell and scream at him. He was telling the boy what he wanted him to do to Shawn and the boy kept shaking his head no and saying, "I can't" over and over. The officials finally called for the match to continue, so the boy returned to the mat, bowed to Shawn, and they both returned to their stances. They both threw a few punches and kicks for a while before Shawn was able to get a kick past the boy's block. The boy bowed to Shawn, shook his hand, and thanked him for a good match. Everyone clapped for both boys as they walked back to their senseis. I saw the other sensei grab his son and head toward the locker rooms, yelling and cussing at him all the way. I quickly took Shawn over to Nathan, grabbed Sensei Adam, and we hurried to the locker rooms. We went to the locker room assigned to their dojo first, and when we didn't find them there, we started searching the other locker rooms until we found the boy crying and curled up into a ball in the corner with his dad nowhere in sight. Adam and I ran over to him, and we saw immediately that his dad had smacked him around pretty bad. He had a bloody nose and it looked like he would have two black eyes. Adam ran to get one of the officials, and to call 911 for an ambulance and the police. I stayed with the boy. I gently dried his tears with my handkerchief and softly reassured him everything would be alright. I found out his name was Randy and he told me that his dad beat him because he let a fag win the match. He told me his dad wanted him to hurt Shawn and take him out of the tournament because he was one of the fag street kids. "But I don't think like my dad, and I couldn't hurt your son." He said as tears streamed down his cheeks. "What is going to happen to me Mr. Jones? My dad told me he wouldn't have a fag lover living in his house." I assured him everything would be ok just as Sensei Adam came through the locker room door with the paramedics and one of the tournament officials. I told Adam to stay with him and if they needed to take him to the hospital I would take care of the bill. Then I looked at Adam and said, "Now, I'm going to take care of the asshole that did this to Randy. He has a problem with me and I'm going to give him a chance to face me, man to man." Then I walked out of the locker room in search of Sensei Asshole. I searched everywhere before I finally spotted the child beating asshole standing by where the advanced belts were competing. I stepped right up to him and laid down a challenge. I wanted everyone to hear me so I loudly said, "You child beating asshole, why don't you try someone that can kick your ass instead of beating on a defenseless child?" The entire arena immediately went silent, and waited to see what would happen. "Come on big man, or are you scared of everyone over four feet tall." I taunted. "If you have a problem with me, here I am. I'm calling you out. I'm here to tell you though, I'm not like your son, who you beat in the locker room, because I'll fight back." I stepped into the middle of the mat and everyone started backing up. "The police is on the way, but I want a chance to stomp your ass before they get here, so come on you son of a bitch." I finally made him mad enough that he totally lost it and lunged at me. I was ready for the asshole though and I threw tournament rules out the window because this was not a match, it was personal. I wanted to hurt this son of a bitch. I hit the arrogant jackass three times before he realized what was happening and then I took him down with a swift kick to the side of his head, and I stood over him daring him to get up. The police arrived and had him quickly handcuffed before he could recover and get back up, and they hauled his sorry ass to jail. Thank God Randy didn't need to go to the hospital, so he came out to cheer for our school. No matter where I went, or what I did for the rest of the day, Randy was glued to my side. The officials disqualified Randy's dad's dojo and they asked them to leave the arena. The tournament continued, and all my students did extremely well in their matches, and we came away from the tournament with several trophies. Our school ended up taking second place overall in the tournament, and I was very proud of my kids, not only how they handled their matches, but how they handled the whole situation. Now the big question facing us is what to do with Randy, but that was easily solved at the police station when we went to press charges against Randy's dad. I showed the police chief my foster parent license and he told me to take Randy home with me and he would have CPS contact me first thing Monday morning. We loaded up in the bus and started home, but the kids all began to complain that they were hungry, so we stopped at CC's Pizza and took care of their growling stomachs. The look on the CC's Pizza staff was comical, when they saw all of us enter their restaurant still wearing our karate gees. While I was counting heads and finding out if everyone wanted to eat off the buffet, Randy came up to me and whispered in my ear, "I don't have any money Mr. Jones." I assured him that I was paying for everything, and then he joined the others in trying to make all the pizza and bread sticks disappear. While we all talked, ate and joked around, I had a good opportunity to really look at Randy. He was the total opposite of Shawn. He had dark black hair, piercing green eyes, and he was about 90 pounds. He was about two inches taller than Shawn and he had natural tan skin. He was not as stunning as Shawn but he was a very beautiful young man. Once we bankrupted CC's Pizza, we all loaded back onto the bus and headed toward home. When we arrived at our dojo I made sure everyone had a way home, and when everyone was accounted for, I gathered up my boys and started home ourselves. When we arrived at home, Shawn and Mark took Randy and they ran off to show him around. Mrs. Gonzalez met me at the door with a mug of coffee and said with a chuckle, "I see you brought home another one Mr. Jones." I sat down at the table, chuckled, let out a long sigh and said, "Yep I did it again, I've not known him long but he deserves better than what he was getting with his dad." Just then the boys came storming into the kitchen and gave hugs to Mrs. Gonzalez. Shawn introduced Randy to her and to my surprise Randy gave her a big hug also. Then they all turned toward me giving me big puppy eyes while Shawn asked if they could go swimming. I smiled to myself thinking of the three boys swimming in the nude before I finally said, "Sure guys, but have you told Randy what you normally wear swimming?" Shawn's and Mark's faces turned instantly red and they turned toward Randy and Shawn spoke up saying, "Well ah, we normally just swim naked." Randy's eyes got real big, and he looked at me and asked, "They swim with no clothes on? You don't care?" I chuckled, then answered him by saying; "Randy, it will just be you guys in the swimming pool, and Shawn and Mark would rather swim naked, but if that bothers you, I can make them put swim trunks on and you can wear some of Shawn's." The look on Randy's face clearly showed he was considering everything that was said, but then he dropped his head and sadly said, "Mr. Jones, I would love to play in the water but I can't swim." "Can you teach me?" He asked with hope in his voice. I assured him I could teach him how to swim and I sent the boys off to the pool room. I told Shawn to turn on the lights and waterfall, and for them not to get into the pool until I got out there. I quickly went to my room, put on a pair of swim trunks, and headed to the pool. As soon as I came through the door, my boys began to strip off their clothes. T-shirts, shorts, and underwear went flying in all directions, and they ran toward the pool before my shout froze them in their tracks. I gave them that father look that they knew very well, and they instantly began to gather up their clothes and place them on the poolside table. Then they looked at me for permission to get into the pool. When I nodded my permission, Randy and I saw two shiny hinnies go racing toward the pool and a second later we heard their splashes. Randy chuckled and shyly began to remove his clothes I watched Randy as he undressed with growing interest. He was a very beautiful young man. He was naturally tan all over and when he finished removing his underwear I felt a stirring deep down in my manhood. I walked over to the pool and jumped in, splashing Mark and Shawn, and motioned Randy to join us. He finally came over and jumped into the shallow end of the pool, and I swam over to him so we could begin his swimming lessons. I spent the first thirty minutes working with him on floating, with one hand placed under his shoulders and the other placed at the top part of his legs next to his adorable ass. Every time I glanced down at him, his eyes were closed and his adorable three inch uncut cock was standing straight up looking at me. Once he was comfortable with floating, we started working on actual swimming, and he took to it like a fish. He was swimming on his own after working with him for about an hour, so I got out to relax in a lounge chair and let the boys play for awhile. After I relaxed for about thirty minutes, Shawn got out of the pool, still naked and walked over to where I was laying, and laid down beside me on my lounge chair. I wrapped my arms around him and spent the next 45 minutes telling him how much I loved him, how beautiful he was to me, and that he was my perfect angel. As I held him tightly, he softly asked; "Daddy? May I sleep with you tonight? Please?" When he had finished talking, he snuggled closer and almost started purring like a little kitten. I told him that I would love to have him sleep with me and I would enjoy holding him all night long. The other boys got out then and began to complain they were hungry so I sent all three to get washed off and meet me in the kitchen and I would fix them a snack. I fixed the boys ice cream sundaes with all kinds of toppings, and when they were finished with them I sent them upstairs to get ready for bed. As the boys took off upstairs Randy stopped, turned around, came back over to me, and gave me a big hug. He smiled at me and said, "Thank you Mr. Jones for the best day I ever had." Then he followed the boys upstairs to get ready for bed. I gave the boys about ten minutes, locked up the house, and went up to tuck them into bed. I started with Mark's room and when I walked into his room I saw Mark all snuggled up to Randy on his bed. Before I had a chance to say anything Mark asked, "Daddy can Randy sleep with me tonight? Please?" I smiled at them both, gave them a kiss on their foreheads, and told them to get some sleep. I turned out his lights, gently shut his door, and headed to my room where my angel was sleeping with me tonight. When I walked into my room I heard two things coming from my bathroom: the sound of water running into my large whirlpool tub, and the sound of Shawn calling my name. I walked into my bathroom and saw Shawn standing there with nothing on but a brilliant smile, and my knees went instantly weak. I went over and took a seat on the toilet and just stared at my beautiful angel. He came over to me, gave me a big hug and said, "I love you Daddy, I love you more than you realize. I'm in love with you and have been ever since you saved my life in that alley." As I held my angel tight caressing his smooth back, I let out a soft sigh and said, "Oh Shawn, you don't know how happy this makes me." "You are beautiful, intelligent, and perfect in every way, I love you so much it hurts." By this time we both were crying and we just clung to each other tighter. I quickly stripped off my clothes, picked up my special angel, and got into my large bathtub with him. I took the soap and began to lovingly wash my precious boy from his angelic face down to his small adorable feet, but when I got down to his private area I soaped up my hands and began to softly massage his boy tool and his grape size balls. I took my other hand and began to soap up his cute bubble ass. I took one soaped up finger and began to rub it back and forth across his boy pucker driving him crazy. As I began to slowly jack him off I slid my finger into his tight asshole and began to massage his prostate, sending him over the edge with an explosive orgasm. After he came down from his orgasmic high we got out of the tub, I dried him off, and I popped him on his adorable bare ass sending him off to my bed. I hurried up and finished my nightly duties so I could join him on my king size water-bed. Shawn was almost asleep when I snuggled up behind him, so I wrapped my arms around him, kissed him on his cheek, and he fell fast asleep as I laid there thinking about what happened. I woke with a feeling that I was being watched, and when I opened my eyes I saw Shawn's beautiful deep blue eyes staring back at me. I smiled at him, gave him a gentle kiss and asked, "Good morning precious angel, how did you sleep?" "Oh Daddy, last night was AWESOME!" he exclaimed. Then he did something that totally surprised me. He took my cock in his hand and began to jack me off like I did for him last night. He started off slow jacking my cock with one hand as he fondled my baby makers with the other hand, and I laid there in total heaven as my cock exploded all over Shawn and I. I gave my angel a loving kiss and then we got out of bed. We headed off to get a quick shower before going downstairs for breakfast. Once showered, I sent Shawn off to his room to get dressed and wake the other boys as I finished getting dressed myself. Shawn let Randy borrow some of his clothes because they were about the same size and we all met in the hallway about fifteen minutes later, ready for breakfast. The three boys hurried downstairs with their starving stomachs leading the way. Shawn and Mark gave Mrs. Gonzalez a big hug as soon as they entered the kitchen, and then Randy came over and shyly gave her a hug also. Shawn fed the dogs and let them out to do their business before helping Mark set the table. Then we all sat down to a fantastic breakfast of French toast, bacon, sausage links, and fresh fruit. During breakfast I asked the boys what they would like to do today, and they all began to speak at once. Then Shawn spoke up and said, "Dad, let Randy pick, he's our guest." We all agreed that was a great idea and we all turned toward Randy in anticipation. Randy spoke up and said, "Mark told me last night that you have horses, Can we please go horse back riding? I never rode a horse before and I've always wanted to ride." This suggestion gave me a great idea. I told the boys to take the golf cart down to the barn and to load four sets of tack into the horse trailer. Then I asked Mrs. Gonzalez if she could fix us a picnic basket of goodies to take with us Mrs. Gonzalez quickly started getting a basket of goodies ready as the boys took off in the golf cart to get things loaded into the horse trailer. I ran to my room, grabbed my cell phone, Shawn's cell phone, our cowboy hats, and even a extra cowboy hat for Randy. Then, after grabbing the picnic basket from Mrs. Gonzalez, I headed for my Expedition. I loaded everything into the back of the Expedition and drove to the barn, where the boys were just finishing up loading the horse trailer with the tack we needed. I quickly hooked up the trailer and went into the barn to start loading the horses onto the trailer. I loaded Legacy first because he was feeling a little frisky and I didn't know if the boys could handle him. Then I had Shawn load his mare, Dixie Rose, up beside Legacy to keep him calm for the trip. I closed the horse trailer and made sure it was locked up. Then, I had the boys get into the Expedition I handed Shawn his cell phone as soon as I got into the Expedition and told him to keep it with him because you never know when you may need it. He put it in his shirt pocket and he snapped his pocket closed so he wouldn't lose it. I could tell that Mark was a little quiet and upset about something, but that would change shortly. In about five minutes we pulled up to the horse ranch where Legacy and Dixie Rose came from and I got out, telling the boys to stay in the truck for a minute. After talking to a friend of mine I told the boys to get out of the truck and follow me. Tony and I led the boys around back to a large corral where there were several horses of every color you could imagine. Mark's and Randy's eyes lit up in excitement when I told them each to pick one out. Mark instantly fell in love with a beautiful Palomino mare named Autumn Mist, and Randy spotted a buckskin gelding named Tonka that he really liked. Tony went into the corral and led the two horses out and gave their lead ropes to Mark and Randy and he told them to walk them around for a few minutes until we were ready to go. We loaded up the new horses behind Legacy and Dixie Rose and we were off on our adventure. The place I had in mind was a very pretty park that had a large lake and plenty of trails to ride on around the lake. I parked the Expedition and we unloaded the horses and all of our gear. I helped Mark and Randy saddle their horses while Shawn saddled up Legacy and Dixie Rose and we were off on our ride. Randy was a little nervous for a little while but then he began to relax and started to enjoy himself. We rode for about three hours and saw everything, so we decided to head back and have our picnic. We gave the horses a drink from the lake, unsaddled them, brushed them down, and loaded them up on the trailer. We took our picnic basket and found a real nice spot by the lake and spread our food out and pigged out on the goodies Mrs. Gonzalez packed for us. While we were sitting there eating I asked Randy how he enjoyed horseback riding. Although I could tell how he liked it by the big smile on his face. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, dropped his head, and began to choke up with tears saying; "Oh Mr. Jones, I've had more fun the last two days than I have ever had. I wish it would never end." Shawn and Mark wrapped their arms around Randy and held him tightly until his sobbing subsided. Then they both looked at me at the same time with that special look they have when they want something. I looked at my watch and told the boys that we needed to start for home so they began to help me pack up the basket and carry things to the truck. Once home, we unloaded the horses, put all the tack back into the tack room, unhooked the horse trailer, and took off to the house so Mark and Randy could Tell Mrs. Gonzalez all about their new horses. Mrs. Gonzalez promised the boys that she would come down to the barn tomorrow to see their new horses with them. Then the boys wanted to go swimming again and I agreed to watch them for a little while, and we all took off to the swimming pool room. I sat down in a lounge chair and watched the boys strip off all of their clothes and jump into the pool. Randy remembered what I taught him yesterday and was practicing swimming back and fourth across the pool. I let them play in the water for a couple of hours before I told them they needed to get out, shower off, and get ready for supper. Mrs. Gonzalez had fried chicken, mashed potatoes, corn on the cob and home made biscuits ready for us when we sat down to eat. We wasted no time attacking the food and in no time every drum stick and every biscuit were gone. The boys got up and started clearing the table without being asked. When they had the table cleaned they gave Mrs. Gonzalez a big hug, thanked her for the awesome food, and took off to play video games. I went into my office, picked up my phone and called a friend of mine in Dallas Texas. On the third ring what sounded like a young boy answered the phone. I asked for Jeff and I heard the young boy yell for his Dad. When Jeff came on the phone we talked for about an hour, catching up on each others lives. I told him all about Shawn and Mark and how they came to live with me, and then I filled him in on Randy. I told him all about the hotels, the soup kitchen, and about the karate lessons for the homeless kids. He in turn told me all about Teddy and how he came to live with him and all about the plans he has for his ranch and how it can help homeless kids. I asked him; If things worked out, could the boys and I come out for a few days before school started? I told him that I thought the boys would really love spending time on a horse ranch, and I needed a vacation myself. He told me he would love for me and the boys to come out for a few days and just let him know when, and he would meet us at the airport. Now the only thing stopping us was the CPS caseworker coming tomorrow. I called my lawyer and he also agreed to be here tomorrow when the caseworker showed up. I went and found the boys still playing the video games. I told them all to get their showers because it was time for bed. After everyone got their showers, I went to Mark's room to tuck him into bed, and saw all three of them, smiling at me when I came through the door. I hugged and kissed each one, turned out their light, and told them to get some sleep because the lady from CPS was coming in the morning. Sometime during the night I got a visitor when Randy came into my room and crawled into bed with me. I could hear him softly sobbing so I wrapped my arms around him and asked him what was wrong. "I'm scared Mr. Jones, what will happen to me? I want to stay here with you, Shawn, Mark and Mrs. Gonzalez." He got out between sobs. I softly assured him everything will be alright and he finally fell asleep. I held him close to me and I drifted off to sleep and woke to my alarm clock buzzing. I went and took care of my morning duties, woke Randy up and told him to go get dressed and to wake the others. When the doorbell rang after breakfast I was totally surprised to see Tim Blackman standing there when I opened my door. We shook hands and I invited him in to my office and filled him in on Randy's situation. I told him I would like for Randy to stay with us and he agreed that would be best for him because he has no other living relatives on either side of his family Tim asked to talk to Randy so I went and got him and introduced them to each other, and then I left the room. I heard Randy laughing so I knew everything was going to be okay, and a few moments later I heard a war whoop from Randy and I figured he told him he could stay with us. I filled out all the paperwork Tim had for me to sign and it was all over in about thirty minutes. Once Tim left, I gathered the boys together and we headed to town to get Randy some clothes, things for his room, and other things boys their age need. We hit every store in the mall and got him everything he needed, and then we met Tim at Randy's house and got his stuff from there also. Once all of that was done, we started for home. I went straight to my office, picked up my phone, called my travel agent and booked our trip to Dallas. Once that was done, I called Jeff and told him we would be arriving Friday morning and he said he would be there to pick us up. I called the boys into my office, sat them down, and told them all about our trip. I told them that we would be leaving Friday and that they needed to pick out what they wanted to take with us. The boys ran off, all excited about spending a few days on a real horse ranch. I made good use of the quiet and made arrangements for someone to come feed the horses, and Mrs. Gonzalez was more than glad to feed Tank and Daisy while we were gone. The rest of the week passed by slowly, but finally Friday had arrived and we were all excited about our trip. I loaded our luggage into the Expedition and we were off to the airport. When we arrived at the airport I got us all checked in and we didn't have long to wait because first class was the first to board the airplane. Shawn and Randy sat together and Mark and I sat right across from them, and before we knew it we were off on our adventure to Texas. To Be Continued Author's Note: I now have another story in the adult-youth section called Guardian Angel and it will parallel this story. Please read the first chapter of it and let me know how you like it. 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, Aadne, Vern, Mo, Dee, Ola, Torsten, Richard, Nick, Travis, Brandon B., Ken, Steve, Bill, David, Leonard, Jay, RC, and Burt Thanks guys for your emails and encouraging words. Please keep reading and keep those comments coming. Matt, "The Silent Ninja" "Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle."