Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2011 17:08:54 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: My Judo Class - Part 3 As I lay there on the mat, Marko kneeled between my legs and took my cock into his mouth. I suddenly had a vision. It was in the dark. I was lying there just like this and a shadow hovered above me. Like Marko, that shadow went down and started sucking me. It felt amazing. My mind was foggy. When did that happen? It seemed as much a dream as it was real. Then it hit me, it was the night when our Dojo won the national championship in Japan. Every year, there was a big Judo competition. Every reputable Dojo in the country would attend. Each Dojo would send three of their best. I was one of them. That was the seventh year of my stay in that Dojo and I have learned everything my Sensei had to teach me. I was one of his best students, he would tell me. I earned the 6th Dan, the 6th degree black belt that was actually in red and white to distinguish it from the previous five. It meant I was qualified as a Judo instructor. I've graduated, and I've made the Dojo proud by helping it win the competition. That night, Sensei allowed us to get drunk. It was the only night in the year we could drink, and that was if we won the competition. I've never had so much sake in my life, and everyone was trying to get me drunk. They would congratulate me and tell me I was the youngest judoka to enter the competition and win. It was a team effort though, I'd tell them. Nevertheless, I was on top of the world. I passed out in the hall and someone must have carried me back to my room. It was all dark. As I drifted in my altered mental state, I felt something warm and wet on my cock. It felt good. I didn't know if it was a dream because everything was foggy. I saw a shadow moving, bobbing up and down in the dark. My cock felt like it was on fire. What was happening? Who was it? I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. I moaned. He sucked harder. I bucked my hips and thrust deep into his throat. My hands reached down and held his head. I felt the fine, soft hair. I started shaking and pumping into his mouth. It was heaven. For seven years I've devoted myself solely to Judo, and sex was in the back of my mind. That night he released something in me, whoever he was. I felt alive. He kept my cock deep in his throat the whole time I was cumming. He sucked me dry, just like Marko did last time. In fact, when Marko was sucking me as I lay on the mat, I had double vision. That shadow in the dark was doing exactly what Marko was doing to me. As I shook and came in Marko's mouth, the two images overlapped and I had an epiphany. I knew who it was. It was the same guy who looked at me in the baths and got an erection. It was the guy who looked away when I looked at him. He has wanted me for years, the same way Marko did. He kept that feeling in him all those years, and only acted on it when I was drunk. Then it dawned on me. He always tried to be around me, but never too close. We weren't even good friends. He's the kind who would steal glances at me from a distance but wouldn't do anything. I didn't take it to heart at that time, but now it all makes sense. That realization made me cum harder than ever in my life. I bucked my hips wildly and moaned out loud. Here are two guys who have secretly fantasized about me. They wanted me. They wanted nothing more than to have my cock in them. I didn't understand their love; I didn't swing that way but I was amazed at how powerful the attraction was. I didn't know I could have that kind of effect on guys. When my orgasm subsided, Marko looked up at me with a loving gaze. He saw how strongly I came, and he smiled. He was happy that he could please me this way, giving me such a powerful orgasm. It was a beautiful smile. "It looks like you enjoyed it a lot, Sensei." Marko said softly, with pride in his voice. "Yes, very much so. It was amazing." "Are you ready for more? I hope you are not done." "Let me recover first, and meanwhile, I'll tell you a story." I proceeded to tell him my experience in Japan. Marko lay on top of me, his head rested on my chest while he listened. "He was just like me," Marko whispered as I finished telling the story. "He finally mustered the courage to do it, but only when he knew you wouldn't resist. He couldn't risk being rejected. That would hurt too much." It made sense. He was gay and I wasn't. If he came on to me I probably would have rejected him. Thinking back, he always offered to rub my back in the baths. I thought he was just being nice and brotherly. I wondered if he was hard back then. When I first joined the Dojo, I was put in charge of the baths. One of my duties was to scrub everyone's back. It's a kind of service juniors offered to seniors. It was the most homoerotic experience ever, now that I think about it, but at that time it didn't seem that way to me. When that guy, Aogi, scrubbed my back it was always different. He wasn't just doing it, he was sensual and gentle. He would feel me up a little before actually scrubbing. Everything started making sense now. It was like pieces of the puzzle fitting together in my mind. My cock was hard again, poking against Marko's abs. He got up, looked at me and smiled. He once again took me into his mouth and got it all wet. Then he straddled me and positioned his hole above my cock. I kind of knew it was coming, but actually seeing this 16 year old boy about to impale himself on my cock was the most erotic thing ever. His amazing pecs and abs tightened in anticipation of what was to come. He was on one knee while the other propped up to position himself above my cock. He was shaking with excitement. "I've been waiting to do this for four years." Even his voice was shaking. The moment he lowered himself onto me, another flashback appeared. Aogi. The dark shadow moved up after giving me one of the most intense orgasms in my life. He has just sucked me dry, but he wanted more. I was in my post- orgasmic bliss and I was drunk. I drifted in and out of consciousness as he straddled me and lowered himself on my cock. I have never felt something so hot and tight. Even though I just came, it made my cock throb and got me rock hard in an instant. I didn't know how I did it but I stayed hard. Perhaps it was seven years of pent up sex drive all releasing at that moment. When he descended onto my cock, I wanted to scream out in pleasure. His ass squeezed my cock so hard I wanted to explode. He took his time, gradually lowering himself. It was the one night he let his desire run wild and he was not going to rush it. Ever so slowly, the warm tightness descended onto my cock and it was indescribable. My cock was burning like fire. It was squeezed and massaged in every direction. Whenever he tightened against me, I moaned. He chuckled. He was having fun. He did it a few more times and it was driving me crazy. Ever so slowly, he went all the way down. I have never felt so good before. I wished I was conscious so I could remember every sensation, but I was too drunk. I had no idea how long we fucked, but it seemed a long time. He slowly pulled himself up until I was almost all the way out then slowly sank back down. It was excruciatingly slow the way he traveled up and down my seven inch cock. Up and down, up and down like clockwork. Every stroke sent me higher and higher. His hands wandered all around my body, massaging my chest, squeezing my nipples, feeling my stomach. There wasn't a spot on my body untouched. As I tensed up, he started bouncing up and down like crazy. I could feel my cum rising, traveling up my shaft from my balls, and exploded at the tip. I shot again and again in him. When I started cumming, he sat all the way down, grinding his ass against me. He stayed still and kept every drop in him until I was done. Then ever so slowly he rose, maintaining a tight seal. When he finally pulled off, I suddenly felt so cold and lonely. I wanted it back. I was brought back to the present. Marko was lowering himself on me. It was strikingly similar to that night in Japan. I closed my eyes. Yes, it was just like that, only I was totally conscious this time. I secretly vowed I would cherish every second of it. He was tight, just like Aogi. The images kept overlapping. It was as if I was pulling memory out of my unconscious mind. I couldn't help it. As he bottomed out, I let out a great sigh. He looked at me and smiled. "We are bonded now." He whispered. I reached forward and pulled him close. I hugged him tightly. I told him how good it felt and how much I loved it. He chuckled. "If I knew you love it so much I would have done it years earlier!" "I probably wouldn't let you!" If he came on to me at the age of 12, I would probably brush it aside as puppy love. But he loved me for four years, that's something. "Now I'm going to make love to you all night long!" He whispered. He started moving up and down slowly, just like Aogi did. When I was drunk that night, I couldn't do anything but just lie there and enjoy it. This time it was different. I couldn't stand the excruciating slowness. I sat up so that we were face to face, then I leaned forward and lay him on the mat. I lifted his legs up and started pounding my cock into him. "Oh my God!" He yelled. "This isn't what I have in mind, but..." "But you are going to take it! You are going to get all of me. All the years of pent up sex drive, you've released it all. You've done it to me, and now you must take it!" I didn't know what got into me, but I started fucking him like crazy. As I said, seven years of pent up sex drive released in one night, then another five years since I went back to my home country and devoted to building my Dojo. Marko was going to get it. I lost myself that night. I lost track of time, I lost track of who or where I was. As I looked deep into Marko's eyes, I saw only lust. He wanted it as much as I did. At some point we started laughing. I went crazy and just pounded him to oblivion. When I came, I lifted his body and I thrust hard in him, drilling down. I was towering above him, his 16 year old frame hanging under my powerful arms, his eyes were totally in awe and in love, telling me to take him. "I'm cumming!" I yelled. "Cum in me!" And I did. I came hard, pumping shot after shot of hot cum into his ass. I was growling like an animal and Marko was screaming as he too starting cumming. His back flexed as his cock throbbed wildly and pumped his thick white cum into the air. It was like slow motion as that scene etched in my mind. There I was, drilling down, pumping into his ass, and his teenage cock throbbing in the air, his cum drawing an arc, landing all over his face and on the mat. It was the hottest thing ever. I suddenly felt the urge to kiss him. I lowered him back onto the mat and kissed that handsome face. I licked his own cum off his face and fed it back to him. He kissed me back passionately. We held each other tightly, kissing like two lovers. I never thought I would fall in love with a 16 year old boy, but I did. We were panting and laughing. We were exhausted, but happy. I finally got off him and lay on my back, completely spent but satisfied. I've never been happier. After a while, Marko climbed onto me and lay on my chest. "You were an animal, Sensei! I never imagined you would fuck me like that!" I laughed. "How did you imagine it?" "I imagined riding you all night long, bringing you again and again to climax." "You can do that too!" "Oh yes, I will!" And he went back down to get my cock wet again, which wasn't really necessary since I already shot a big load in him. And ride me all night long he did.