Date: Wed, 22 Feb 2006 18:39:46 -0500
From: CP
Subject: Judo Master's Defeat Part 3

Sensei John sees the young teen just outside the bathroom stall and nearly
gasps.  Had Grayson heard him jacking himself off?

Grayson nods to the older man as a sign of respect.  "Sir, I'd like to know
if you'd like to come to the gym in town with me tomorrow."

Sensei was considering this carefully.  He was slightly bigger,
muscle-wise, than the boy, but he'd earned it through hard work, never a
gym.

Still, Sensei couldn't refuse the offer.  "Alright, I'll go there
tomorrow."  Sensei had to shake off these feelings for the stronger man
before him.  He had to try and outlift Grayson tomorrow.

"Thank you sir."  Grayson says, bowing.  Sensei realizes if he threw a kick
at Grayson right now, while he was defenseless, he'd end up getting crushed
again by the other man.  Sensei grabs his things and leaves Grayson, who is
collecting his stuff.  Sensei Mike eyes him oddly as he walks out, but John
pays no heed as he gets in his van and drives home.

At home, Sensei relaxes in a chair.  His wife, a beautiful woman of 40,
greets him, along with his young 17 year old son, Luke.  He sizes up Luke
for a moment: Luke doesn't seem anywhere near as strong as Grayson.  Sensei
soon retires to go to sleep with his lovely wife.

The next day...

Sensei is now heading to the gym on the other side of town.  When he
arrives, he notices him and Grayson are some of the only ones there.

"I like to get here early."  Grayson says, currently lifting some 30 pound
weights in both hands.  "Hello there sir."  Grayson is currently wearing a
black muscle shirt, showing off his fine physique, and blue gym shorts.

John speaks, "Hello there Grayson.".  He goes and quickly gets changed,
noticing Grayson's bag there.  He gets rock hard almost instantly, grabbing
the briefs and sniffing them before putting them back and heading out.
Sensei is wearing a green muscle shirt, with red sweatshorts.

  He goes and sits beside him and takes some 30 pound weights as well.
John begins lifting the weights in a steady rhythm with Grayson, but he
soon notices Grayson is outdoing him, and John is getting tired.

"Sir, since you've never been to a gym before, I'm guessing, you should
start with 20 pound or 15 pound weights."  He picks the 15 pounders up
easily and hands them to him.  Sensei blushes in embarassment, and takes
them.  He again begins lifting, and this time he is completely steady with
Grayson.  A little while later, they both stop, rather tired.

"Well sir, we should go get changed now.  Good job today."  Grayson says,
leading the way to the locker rooms.  "After you."  Grayson holds the door
open for Sensei, and as Sensei walks in, Grayson reaches down and smacks
Sensei's ass plafully.  Sensei blushes extremely hard and walks in.

"Hope you didn't mind that, sir.  We guys love patting each other on the
butt after some good training."  Grayson teases him.  Sensei looks in awe
as Grayson pulls off his shirt, revealing his nice muscles.  He then strips
off his gym shorts and boxers.

Sensei's fantasy was pretty accurate: Grayson's cock was a bit bigger than
John's.  So were his balls.  John resists the urge to moan, and strips
naked as well to get changed.  He quickly glances at both cocks, comparing
length, size, and shape.  Grayson is truly big in that area.  As he looks
up, he thinks he sees Grayson eyeing his cock as well.  Sensei blushes.

"Let's go to the steam room, sir."  Grayson says as he gets changed.
Sensei changes and follows him.  Sensei then gets an urge to shake
Grayson's hand for, as he figures, a "Job well done".  He taps Grayson on
the shoulder...

BAM!  Grayson instinctively grabs the older man's hand, bends down, and
tosses Sensei over his shoulder!  John lands on his back, and Grayson looks
down in terror.  "Oh, sorry sir!  I've been trained to not let others sneak
up on me..."  He reaches down and helps Sensei to his feet.

"It's...alright."  Sensei says, getting hard.  "Let's go."

They head to the steam room, where they both strip down and are wearing
only their towels.  Grayson sits next to Sensei, and it almost looks like a
father-son relationship.  Grayson asks, "How do you feel about your rematch
with me?"

Sensei responds, "I'm going to do my best, Grayson.  You're very strong for
a teen."

"You were distracted during our match, sir."

"How so?"  Sensei freezes as he realizes Grayson must have noticed.
Grayson doesn't do sensei justice with his words.  Glancing down at
Sensei's enlarged cock, he reaches down and grabs it!

"This is why."  He says carefully.  Sensei stares down in shock.  "Sensei,
sir, you have the hots for me, I think."  Grayson looks up at Sensei and
winks.  "I saw how you blushed when I patted you, sir."  He begins
squeezing the bulge, and Sensei leans back and moans.  "You like this,
don't you?"  Sensei can only nod, moaning.

"You should stop enjoying it so much, sir."  Sensei doesn't listen, still
moaning.  Suddenly, Grayson reaches over and elbows Sensei in the stomach,
hard.  Sensei doubles over in pain, his towel falling off, exposing his ass
as he falls to his hands and knees clutching his chest.

"Remember sir, we're enemies until our rematch.  Don't expect the enemy to
pleasure you.  You should remain focused during our rematch, or else.  I am
sorry for this, but we must train hard.  You are getting too distracted
with me.  However, I realize you are probably very aroused right now, so
here is a parting gift..."

He gets on his knees and grabs Sensei's shoulders, pulling him up.  He rubs
Sensei's stomach for a few moments, massaging it gently for him.  Then he
reaches a hand behind Sensei's head and kisses him passionately, while his
other hand pats his butt.  He then breaks the kiss.  "After our rematch,
perhaps we can go a little bit further, sir.  I am again sorry for hurting
you, but this is how it is."

"I surrender, Grayson.  I want you."

"No, you'll wait.  If you don't fight with everything during our match, I
won't go with you."

Grayson stands, turns around, and walks out of the steaming room.  Sensei
can only stare at Grayson's toweled ass as he leaves...