Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2011 17:08:54 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
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.