Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2011 02:49:11 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: My Judo Class - Part 2

That changed everything. I was a single-minded, devoted Judo
instructor determined to be the best in my country. I wanted
to teach Judo the way it was meant to be, so much so that I
traveled to Japan with only change in my pocket and begged the
best Judoka I could find to teach me. As you can imagine, as a
foreigner, there was little motivation for those proud,
traditional Japanese guys to teach me. To show my sincerity, I
actually kneeled in front of his Dojo for three days. Yeah,
that sounds like the plot in old kung-fu movies, but I did it,
and it worked. Seeing my determination, I was accepted as a
lowly student, but not before doing all kinds of chores for my
Sensei.

Japan is really an interesting place. Some of those folks live
the way their ancestors lived a hundred years ago. It's one of
the few places where in order to learn something, you have to
earn your place, and give more than money. You can't bribe
your way into the Dojo; you have to prove yourself. You have
to show them you are worthy of their time. As established
Judoka, why should they have one more student? What makes you
different from the hundreds of people knocking on their doors
every year?

You see, I had always been interested in martial arts, and
Judo caught my attention early on because it's one of the most
efficient and effective ways. It's been refined for over a
hundred years. I would do anything to learn from the best.
What do you think I had to do? I was practically the slave, a
servant to the Dojo for over a year before I could learn
anything. Besides doing cleaning and other chores, one of my
duties was to maintain the bath area. Japanese men like
bathing a lot. Guys bare themselves to each other and share
the same bath water. It's kind of like the spa or hot springs,
but also different. Japanese men have the habit of scrubbing
each other's backs. They were totally comfortable being nude
in front of others. The bath is a very public place with
nothing to hide. It's very funny, because before I knew my
assistant teachers and fellow students I already saw all of
them naked. Yes, they always bathed together after each
practice, every single person in the Dojo, without exception.
I think that's how they bonded. A Japanese friend once told me
that if you can bare yourself in front of another man, there
is nothing to hide and you can talk about anything.

Some of them would get erections during the baths and they
would try to hide it. I always noticed them but didn't say
anything. I was sure others could see, but no one said
anything either. There was high acceptance, once you were one
of them. They were highly selective, but once you were chosen,
you were family. However, they had a strict code of conduct so
it was impossible for anything sexual to happen between the
students. At night, the junior students would sleep together
in a big room, and you could sometimes hear moaning, but
always controlled.

As I thought about what happened between Marko and I, my mind
drifted back to the time when I was in Japan. It would never
have happened in those circumstances. I was sure some of the
students were gay. In fact I noticed one guy who looked at me
in the baths a lot. When I looked at him he always looked
away, but he would be hard. I thought nothing of it back then,
but now I know. He wanted me in the same way that Marko did.

Why did I allow that to happen? Why did I let Marko stroke me,
even suck me? That would certainly not happen under the strict
rules in the Japanese Dojo. Was I being weak? Was I too lax?
No. As I thought back, I had developed feelings for Marko. Not
gay feelings, mind you. I have started treating him as my son,
and if my son told me he was gay, I would have accepted him as
who he was. I would not deny his fantasies, something that had
been in him for four years.

I wasn't even gay, but I would never do something to crush his
spirit. He was, and is, my favorite student, and someone I
consider as my protégé and heir. That said, what he did to me
changed me. I was no longer the single-minded Judo instructor.
Marko has awakened the beast in me and now all I can think of
is sex. Would it happen again? What would he do next? How
would it turn out?

That's where my mind was the next lesson. I was distracted
like never before. I didn't know what I said or taught. There
were confused looks on students' faces. I looked at Marko and
all I could think about was his mouth on my cock. In short, I
was screwed. I couldn't function as a Judo instructor. I
briefly caught myself daydreaming and informed the students
that I was not feeling well. I needed to take an early break
and I told them I would make up the lesson later. I hated
doing a half-ass job on anything.

I waited for most of the students to leave. As I looked at the
door, I noticed Marko and Jake were still in the shower room.
I slowly approached the room and was surprised at the content
of their conversation.

"I knew something was going on between you and Sensei!" Jake
said.

"What? What do you mean?" Marko was such a bad liar and you
could hear his voice trembling.

"You were sucking his cock in there last time, weren't you?"

Marko was silent. He knew he's been caught red-handed.

"Come on, I won't tell... but you got to suck me too."

I moved closer to them. I could see them, but I was in the
shadows so they couldn't see me. Jake was standing with his
six inch cock poking right out in front of him. Marko was
sitting down, so that Jake's cock was only inches from his
face. Marko hesitated.

"Come on, I know you want to." Jake thrust forward and his
cock head touched Marko's lips. Marko turned his head away.

"If you don't I guarantee you the whole class would know what
you did and no one would ever respect you as Sempai again. You
will have no place in this Dojo."

That's it. I was livid. I stepped out of the shadows and stood
in front of them both. They were shocked and Jake recoiled. He
knew I disapproved of his ways. "Jake, you've not been the
best role model in this Dojo, but I always thought you could
catch up if you work harder, but now this... I'm really
disappointed in you."

Jake was silent, looking away. I continued. "Forcing Marko
into sex and then threatening to out him. Is that how you
treat your Sempai? Hell, is that how you treat a friend?"

Jake didn't even want to explain. He turned around and started
to move away. I was furious. "Stop right there! Answer me!"

"I'm never going to be as good as he is, isn't it? He's your
star student and I'm nothing! I'm evil, ok? Are you happy?"

"You are jealous, aren't you? You are just trying to find a
way to best Marko and now you've found his weakness, and you
are not afraid to use it!"

"Yes! I'm tired of all this! I'm tired of you two! And you,
what are doing letting your student suck your cock? What kind
of a teacher are you?"

That really hit me hard. I had been thinking hard about that
myself. I had to be honest. "You are right. I'm not a good
teacher. I shouldn't have let it happen and I'm not proud of
it."

Jake was surprised by my honesty. He wanted to say some more
but he stopped. Marko chimed in. "Sensei, it's really not as
bad as you think. We've been friends for years and I know him.
He really just wants his cock sucked and he'd say anything to
get it."

There was a smirk on Jake's face. "You know, if you can suck
Sensei's cock, why not mine?"

"It wasn't just a blowjob. It meant something to me. I don't
just do it to anyone."

Jake shrugged. "I don't understand. We jerk each other off all
the time, but when I ask you to suck me you always say no. But
then you turn around and suck Sensei. And you came during
lesson. What the hell is going on?"

"I love him!"

"You what?"

"I'm gay and I love Sensei! I thought you'd have figured it
out by now!"

"Wow, I didn't know you were gay. I just thought we were
messing around, you know, like boys do."

"So now that you know, would you get off my back?"

"Well, I still want that blowjob, you know?"

Marko sighed. "Come here."

"Marko, you don't have to do it!" I yelled.

"It's ok. He wouldn't let go until I do. I'll do it just
once."

"Just once? Come on, we are buddies!"

"Buddies don't threaten each other for sex!" I reminded him.

Jake didn't answer; he just moved over to Marko, his cock once
again sticking out in front of him. Marko opened up and took
him in. Jake moaned loudly. I had no idea why these two had no
inhibition performing sex acts in front of me. Seeing Marko
sucking off Jake made me hard instantly. I wanted to join
them.

When Marko saw the tent in my pants, he smiled and waved for
me to move closer. He briefly eased off of Jake's cock to
focus on mine. He lowered my pants to reveal my thick hard
cock. Jake gasped when he saw it. "Shit, that's big!"

To a fifteen year old, my cock may have seemed big. In fact I
was only an inch longer than him, but much thicker. Both boys
were staring at my cock. Marko started going down on me and
that same warm and wet feeling brought back memories from last
lesson. I was screwed. This would be what I will be looking
forward to and thinking about every lesson. How could I focus
on teaching when I know this is waiting for me at the end?

Marko took turns sucking our cocks. He would go down on me for
a few strokes then switch to Jake. He kept both of us on the
edge as he would switch when he felt either of us getting
close. If it was hot having Marko suck me on the mat last
time, it was even hotter with another boy there. Jake's cock
and mine were almost touching. We were standing so close to
each other our sides were touching. I've never felt so close
to Jake. Hell, I've never felt close to Jake at all, until
today.

I suddenly felt an urge to stroke him. I reached over and felt
his balls as Marko sucked on him. It made him moan loudly. I
liked feeling the silky smooth ball sack and the two marble
like balls. They felt so delicate. I gently rolled them around
in my hands, the most fragile and intimate parts of a boy's
body. Jake gave me a smile. When Marko switched over to me, I
started stroking Jake's cock. He had a nice one, smooth and
straight with foreskin still in tact. On the down stroke, I
would pull his skin all the way back, exposing his pink cock
head and causing it to throb. Precum would appear on the tip,
like a pearl. I held it that way for a second, causing Jake to
moan and squirm, before moving the skin back up, all the way
until it covered the head. A drop of precum would appear on
the opening of his skin. I suddenly had the urge to lick it
off. I have never had that kind of thought in my life, but the
sight before me was beautiful.

I didn't think it was a good idea for me to suck my student,
so I didn't act on it. Instead, I stood behind Jake, stroking
him like I would stroke myself. From that position, I was able
to jerk him off properly. My left hand went to his balls while
my right kept stroking his cock. I pressed my body forward
such that my cock buried into his ass crack, and he let out a
groan. It felt so good that I started to rub my cock along his
crack. Everything seemed to be on auto-pilot as I had never
done anything with guys prior to last lesson. I was acting on
instincts.

Jake was really enjoying it. He had two hands on his cock and
balls, and one hot mouth sucking his cock head. He kept
moaning and groaning, and I could feel his body shudder. I
knew he was close. As he started shaking uncontrollably, I
started rubbing myself harder on his ass crack. I could feel
his balls tighten as cum started to rise. His cock pulsated in
my hand and pumped into Marko's waiting mouth. Marko didn't
miss a beat and swallowed everything. His mouth engulfed his
cock head the whole time. I was holding onto Jake's cock and
balls while pressing my cock hard against him. I felt every
tremble, every throb. It was wonderful feeling his orgasm in
such closeness. I felt his knees getting weak and he fell back
against me. I held him in my arms and hugged him tightly. I
suddenly had a thought. I had always treated him as my son as
well. Not the perfect son Marko was, but the wayward son I
loved nonetheless.

"Did you like it, Jakey?"

"Jakey?" He chuckled. "Yeah, I like it a lot. Thanks." And he
made no effort to move. He was totally comfortable in my arms,
where he belonged. Marko slowly backed off and looked at us
with a hint of jealously. I could tell he wanted to be where
Jake was.

When Jake gathered his strength, he stood up and moved away,
all this time my cock rested on his bare ass. He didn't seem
to mind at all. He looked at the two of us and said, "Well,
that was great. It's time for me to go now. I'll leave you two
lovers to do whatever you want." He winked at us then got
dressed and left.

Now the entire Dojo was left with me and Marko, neither of us
having cummed yet. I knew he wanted to do more than sucking me
off. I looked at him and waited for him to make the next move.
Marko came to me and led me by the hand back into the hall,
the same place he sucked me last time, and he gently pushed me
back onto the mat.