Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2007 15:35:58 -0500
From: Silent Ninja <Silent_Ninja@comcast.net>
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
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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
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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.


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