Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2006 22:11:51 EST
From: DAG1064@aol.com
Subject: "Samurai 31" m/t, oral, anal

Samurai Inc 31
By David
DAG1064@aol.com

Author's Notes: This story is fiction.  All characters with the exception
of Tyler Patrick Jones situations depicted are not real.  Tyler Patrick
Jones to my knowledge is not gay and his appearance in this story does not
imply that he is.  Hejiro Onashi, Shiro's Grandfather has his first solo
adventure!  Enjoy the fiction.

M/t, oral, anal, and bondage.

Samurai Inc 31

	I knew sooner or later I would get my opportunity to protect a
young man and have to tell about it.  So I shall.  Make yourself
comfortable while I get myself a cup of tea and collect my thoughts for a
moment.  Comfortable?  Good.  I must tell you that I have been here for
some time and I am happy here.  Yes, it did take a bit getting used to, but
having my grandson Shiro around to help me was a blessing.  Dave Logan is a
good man, I could tell that right away when we first met in Japan.  As for
Shiro, he had grown into a fine young man and I am proud of him.  He has
many good qualities about him that seem to draw people to him.  One of them
is his consort, Sammo.  He too, has proven himself to be a good young man.
I have given both of them my blessings to enjoy their lives together.  As
for the rest of the Logans, all of them are fine men and young men and they
possess many good qualities as well.  Two of the young men, Neil and Sacha
are very unusual young men.  Both have very special talents that have
proved to be beneficial to Samurai Inc. and I have trained both to be even
better with their unique talents.  I have met many of the young men they
have brought here to the mountain and all of them have become close friends
to us.  I have enjoyed meeting all of them and even got the chance to bed
some of them, something I had done in the past when I was much younger and
now have discovered even in my old age I still enjoy seeing the beauty of
the youthful male form.  I have young Hugh Mitchell for reawakening my
interest in the young male once more.  How he ever thought an old man like
me would find sex with him so much fun I'll never know, and I should have
asked him before he left.  Perhaps the next time I see him I shall rectify
that.
	It was a few weeks ago that I had an opportunity to protect a young
man by the name of Tyler Patrick Jones.  I had seen his appearance in the
movie "Red Dragon" and though he handled his role very well.  After seeing
that movie I went to the net and looked him up (Shiro had taught me the
basics and once I got them down I was amazed at what one can find on the
Internet these days) and discovered a few more of his movies and searched
our home library in the media room and watched them as well.  Since Samurai
Inc. has connections with the movie industry through the Little Acorn
Studios in Peckertown and Mac out in Hollywood, we get DVD copies of every
movie that involves a young actor before it's released.  That gives us an
idea of what the movie is about and what the young actor is like.  I've
seen some really great performances and some that were passable.  Things
had been quiet for some time until Logan got a call out to go to Peckertown
to look into a situation and he took everybody with him.  I have slowed up
considerably so I really don't go out adventuring anymore and that's fine.
But I do keep active by teaching Sacha and Neil the Ninja Arts and both of
them along with their very unique abilities have taken to the Ninja Arts
very well.  Shiro and I spar on a daily basis to keep our skills very
sharp.  He has done well and I am pleased.
	Since the team had gone to Peckertown things around the house was a
bit too quiet and I do like peace and quiet but not today.  I decided to
head into Denver early the next day and go walkabout, something I had not
had a chance to do since I got here.  Shiro told me there was an Asian
community in Denver and told me where it was and I wanted to go and check
it out for myself.  This was the chance I had been waiting for.  So early
the next morning I locked up the house and took the Hummer out of the
garage and drove into Denver.  Logan was right about the Hummer, it handled
very nicely for such a big car.  He even showed me some of the special
modifications he had installed in it and I liked them.  Especially if we
needed to go into the worst part of Denver to run a mission.  I found a
parking place on the edge of the Asian community that Shiro had told me
about and locked up the car.  Seeing the shops and hearing the language
spoken and smelling the smells unique to the Asian world brought back
memories of life in Japan.  I missed Japan and decided I'd go back there
someday for a visit.  Perhaps I'd take Shiro with me and show him a Japan
that most people never have seen.  I smiled to myself and stopped at a
small tea shop and went inside.  I sat down at a table and enjoyed a nice
cup of tea.  Since it was a bit early in the day, the shopkeeper and his
wife joined me and we talked about Japan and I shared a few memories of
what it was like when I was just a young lad myself there.  They too had
grown up in Japan and had lived in the next prefecture over from mine so we
quickly became friends.  The shop began to fill up with customers so I said
my goodbyes and moved on.  I knew I'd go back there.
	Much to my surprise there was a small TV studio right there in the
Asian community and the man at the door invited me in, asking me if I
wanted to be part of the studio audience for an hour long talk show.  A
moment later I was seated and to my surprise they were interviewing a young
actor named Tyler Patrick Jones.  I remembered seeing him in the movie "Red
Dragon" a few weeks back.  He carried himself very well in the show and had
quite a bit to say.  After the show was done, I followed the crowd out the
door and into the lobby where he came out to sign a few autographs.  The
first hint of trouble was when I saw a strange look cross his face when he
saw somebody.  I decided to get in closer to help him if he needed it and
that proved to be a good move on my part.  A man stopped right in front of
him and as the big man standing behind Tyler began to react, the man in
front of Tyler whipped out a large automatic from under his jacket and
whacked the big man behind Tyler.  The man went down hard.  I realized this
man was trying to kidnap Tyler.  I moved forward and using a palm strike to
the sternum knocked that man down to the floor and stood in front of Tyler.
Another one popped out of nowhere and put a gun to my head.  Not a good
idea.
	"Back off old man!" thug number two growled at me.  "This boy is
mine!"  Typical bad guy thinking.  Get gun up, says something stupid, and
expected me to give in.  Anyone who knows me knows I don't give in at all.
It is simply not in my nature.  Before he could react, I swept his feet out
from under him with my left leg, turning around in a complete 360 and as he
started coming down snapped my left foot up into the small of his back and
propelled him back up into the air once more.  I put my left foot down on
the ground beneath him and as he started to come down once more, shifted my
entire body to the left leaving my right arm behind me and then brought my
right fist forward in a punch that struck him in the side almost under his
arm.  He went flying right into the wall a couple of yards away from us and
landed in a heap.  All of that had been accomplished in seconds.  Nobody
even had the chance to react.  I stepped back in front of Tyler and quickly
scanned the crowd for more hostiles until a voice at the door shouted the
four words I thought were great.
	"Denver police!  Nobody move!" the cop at the door yelled.
	"Over here sir," I called out, stepping down from my combat form.
The officer came over followed by three more of his buddies.  "What
happened here?"  Before I could answer his questions, the two men came too
and started to get up off the floor and quickly found six guns in their
faces.
	"Those two gentlemen insisted on trying to take this young man with
them," I calmly explained.  "They pulled weapons.  I stopped them."
	"You stopped them," the first officer said.  "Yeah right."  The
talk show host looked at the officer.  "I'll testify to that."  A dozen
other people said the same thing and a man in a sport jacket walked in and
smiled at me.
	"Hejiro-san, how nice to see you again," he said as he bowed.  I
smiled at Lt. Franks.  "I am glad to see you.  We have a bit of a problem
here."  The first officer turned to face Franks.  "That old man claims he
stopped these two men.  They had guns and he didn't.  What did you do,
karate chop them?"  I smiled.  "That I did."
	"And I believe him," Franks said.  "Hejiro Onashi is very skilled
in the Martial Arts.  He is also a very honorable man."  I bowed.  "Thank
you my friend."  Lt. Franks looked at me.  "I have not forgotten how you
helped me."  I had helped him in a murder case in the town next to ours
involving a Chinese Tong that turned very deadly and not only protected him
but helped him to solve the case and catch the people involved after I
first moved here.
	"Let's get these jokers locked up and the other man taken care of,"
Franks said, getting down to business.


	By mid afternoon testimony had been given, the three bad guys
hauled off and charged, Tyler's bodyguard in the hospital with a very
serious concussion, and arrangements with Tyler's parents made for Tyler to
stay at the mountain under my protection.  If there was a reason why they
weren't coming out they never said what it was and I didn't pry.  I took
Tyler back to the hotel he was staying at and watched him pack his clothes
and checked for any hidden bugs with a small detector that some kid named
Gizmo out in Peckertown had put together for Logan.  Hey it worked and
that's what mattered.  I guided Tyler to the Hummer and we boarded and got
underway.  We arrived at the house late afternoon and got in.  A snowstorm
had been predicted for tonight and I really wanted to get back before it
hit.  The first flakes were falling as I pulled into the big garage.  I
stood there for a moment as I watched the snow start to fall.  Tyler stood
on my left side.
	"Wow.  That's really beautiful," he commented.
	"I think so too," I said.  "One of the reasons why I'm glad I came
here."  Tyler followed me into the house.  "All of this yours?" he asked.
    	"No.  It belongs to a man named David Logan.  He is an ex-Navy Seal
who bought all of this land and started a security company called Samurai
Inc.," I told him.  Tyler grinned.  "Yeah, I heard of you guys.  A number
of friends have talked about you guys, said you guys were really cool."
Nice to know people were still recommending us.  I led him upstairs and to
one of the guest bedrooms and showed him in and left him alone to settle
in.  I went to my room to change into something comfortable and got into
one of my kimonos that I had bought before leaving Japan.  I feel so much
more at home in them.  I heard Tyler go past my room and head on
downstairs.  I headed down there a few minutes later and saw him going from
the weight room to the outdoor pool that was enclosed for the winter.
Actually we flat out enclosed the pool so we could use that area anytime we
wanted.  The panels were clear enough to let in the sun and keep the garden
area green and colorful, something I enjoy tending.  I went into the
kitchen and put up a pot of tea and sat there for a bit analyzing my
actions at the studio this morning.  As far as I was concerned, I did
everything perfectly.  I had put them down fast with just two or three
simple moves.  I suddenly became aware of a lack of sound and wondered
where Tyler had gotten off to.  I went looking for him and entered the game
room in the first basement area.  I groaned when I saw the door open going
down to the second basement where the playroom was.  I hoped he didn't
think I would torture him here.  I went through the door and went down the
stairs quietly.  I found him in front of a floor length mirror, looking at
the black leather collar he had on around his neck.  I wondered if he had
been through a bondage scene before.  He looked up into the mirror and saw
me standing there.
	"You like this," I said to him.  Tyler nodded.  "I have an uncle
who is into this.  Anytime I spend a weekend with him, which is quite
often, he puts me through a bondage and slave scene.  As the story goes, my
grandfather used to master him and my father.  My uncle approached my
father and told him I had discovered his playroom.  Truth is I was involved
with my uncle for some time before he told my Dad.  Dad sat down with me
and I told him I was fascinated by the whole idea.  Dad then decided that
he and my uncle should teach me all about it first.  But before that, he
sat me down with a book and explained the "mysteries of sex" as he put it.
Sure glad he told me the right stuff.  You have no idea how wrong the other
guys at school are over sex."
 	"That's scary," I said with a shudder.  "Getting the wrong
information about sex could have very serious repercussions later in life.
Glad your Dad gave you the right information.  Now as to the business at
hand, I am willing to master you until you go home.  We will play safely
and carefully so that you or I don't get hurt and it becomes so much more
enjoyable.  I just need to know that you are sure about this then."  Tyler
nodded.  "Absolutely.  I've done it enough times with my Dad and uncle to
know what's involved and what happens.  I think it would be fun to be
mastered by another man for a time."  I nodded and thought about it for a
moment.
	"I give you my word this will be kept between you and me.  Nobody
else needs to know about this," Tyler said.
	"Then you understand the risk I am taking here," I said.
	"Yes," Tyler nodded.  That settled my mind.  I reached for a leash
and snapped it on his collar and led him upstairs to the bedroom he was
staying in and told him to strip down.  Let me describe him as to what I
saw of him.  He was twelve, had brown hair and very nice blue eyes.  He
stood about 4-10, had a nice slim build and a nice flat tummy.  His dime
sized nipples stood out as they were exposed to the air.  I thought he was
a very good looking boy.
	Tyler finished stripping down and then stood at attention so I
could inspect him closer.  I ran my hands over his body and was pleasantly
surprised not to find any baby fat left on him.  He was solid and lean.
	"I exercise a lot," he said.  "I workout as often as I can.  My
friends tell me that some of the movies they've done had been physically
demanding and I want to be in shape if I ever find myself on the set of
one."  I nodded.  "A very good habit for a young person to have."  I looked
down at his pubes and was surprised to find a thin sparse growth of hair
above his cock.  It looked like it had been cut down nice and neat.
	"Dad does it to me once a week," Tyler said.  "He said it's easier
to sue condoms and much nicer looking that way."  Can't argue with that
logic.  I ran my hands over his young balls that felt nice and full of
Tyler cum and found then to be nice and smooth and free of hair.
	"Dad shaves my balls clean once a week as well.  Hairy balls aren't
that appealing and less hair in the mouth during blowjobs," Tyler said.  I
agree.  I sighed and wondered what to do with this young willing slave boy.
I smiled as I thought of something.  I looked at the clock and decided to
take him back down to the playroom and show him everything.  I gently
tugged on the leash and he followed me downstairs back to the playroom.  I
showed him around the playroom and told him what the rules were and he
understood them clearly.  I sat down in an overstuffed recliner and watched
him check out everything, answering a question every other minute.  I guess
we had some things his Dad didn't have and he was very curious as to how we
did things down there.  I decided to take him in there tomorrow morning and
do a scene on him in the morning.  For now it had been a long day and I was
in the mood to relax.  Tyler sensed it and perched on the edge of a table
and sighed.
	"I'm a little tired from today's events.  Do you mind if we just
relax and call it a day early tonight?" he asked.
	"Not at all," I said.  "In fact, that's a good idea."  I fixed a
light dinner for the both of us as he sat at the counter listening to my
stories of the Japan I once knew when I was but a young man.  I even told
him about being in World War Two and he sat up at that.
	"That's what I'm studying in school right now," he said.
	"How about an interview for an extra credit report?" I suggested.
"I know Logan has a Polaroid camera somewhere around here and if I can find
it I'll let you photograph me in my old military uniform.  Believe it or
not, it still fits me after all these years."  Tyler was very receptive to
the idea and I decided to dig out the tape recorder in the morning and let
him tape the interview with me.  I told him to read over the war with Japan
and come up with at least twenty good questions.
	After dinner we went and sat down in the great room.  I sat down in
one of the recliners and he sat between my legs.  I moved my hands around
his body and loved to feel his smooth skin under my fingers.  He sighed and
shivered every so often and I knew he was enjoying the pleasure I was
giving him.  I moved my hands around his body, from his neck all the way
down his torso to the pubic hair and then up his back, and then back down
his torso again, stopping long enough to play with his dime sized nipples.
He loved to feel them being played with.  Eventually the clock struck eight
and I was ready to call it a day.
	"How about a bath before bed?" I suggested.  Tyler nodded for a
moment.  "Sounds like a good idea."  I led him upstairs after checking the
doors and windows.  Up in the main bath that was done in the traditional
Japanese bath, I sat Tyler down on the bench after removing his collar.  I
stripped down and he looked at me with awe.
	"You have a great body!" he said.  I work out all the time.  For an
old man I was in damn good shape.
	"Thank you Tyler," I smiled.  I went right to work and ladled hot
water over him until he was completely wet.  Then I picked up the soap and
started washing him down, using my fingertips to massage his skin as well.
He really enjoyed it.  He didn't have to but he reciprocated by washing me
clean.  We sat in the hot tub for a bit with him in my arms.  He enjoyed
snuggling up to me.
	"This is one of the many things I enjoy," he said with a smile.  So
did I.  Makes baths much more fun.  We got out and dried each other off and
then I led him to my bed.  We got in together and he sighed as I took him
into my arms.  Oh how I love a naked boy in my bed with me!  We kissed for
a few minutes and then I rubbed his back for a bit and gently caressed him.
Before long he was asleep and I smiled as I thought of the fun we would
have in the next few days!


	I woke up the next morning to something wet and warm on my cock.  I
looked under the sheet and found Tyler working on my cock.  What a nice way
to wake up in the mornings!  He looked up at me and grinned and then went
back to work on my cock.  I sighed in pleasure as he bobbed up and down on
me.  It didn't take long for me to cum, shooting my load down his throat.
Tyler crawled back up to me and we kissed.  I could taste my cum on his
tongue.
	"Did you like that?" he asked.
	"I certainly did," I said.  "You did a nice job."
	"Now that I've had my shot of protein I need to go and work out,"
he said.  We got out of bed and got ready for the day.  Tyler went to his
room and got a jockstrap to wear for his workout and I approved of that.
	"Why don't you leave it in the guest locker so you won't have to
come in here for it?" I suggested.
	"Good idea," Tyler said.  I slipped the collar on around his neck
and he followed me down to the gym.  I took it off him and he got on the
treadmill and began running.  Watching him run in just the jockstrap was a
nice sight.  I could see his ass cheeks moving and flexing as he ran.  I
went into the locker room area and changed into shorts and a t-shirt for my
own workout.  I do lift weights, but just enough to keep my strength up.
I'm not trying to build up but maintain my strength.  I do however, do my
martial arts workout every morning without fail.  I don't want to lose
those skills.  Sacha and Neil have proven themselves to be excellent
students and their skills have increased a lot.  I look up to see Tyler
starting on the universal machine and I walk over to watch him go through
his exercises.
	"Dad has one of these at home in the basement and he taught me how
to use it," Tyler explained.  "He watches me while I work on it to make
sure I'm not doing anything wrong or that I'm pushing myself too hard."
	"Good.  Last thing I need is for you to be injured on the thing," I
said.  I watched Tyler work on the universal machine and then stop.  I
directed him to the gym showers and watched him wash himself clean.  He got
dried off and I put the collar back on him.  I led him to the kitchen and
set a good breakfast on the table.  After breakfast I thought for a moment
as to what I could do to him today.  I looked up at the clock and noted the
time.  It was midmorning now, plenty of time for a trip into the playroom.
Normally when I do my martial arts workout, I usually take up most of the
morning to do it and I didn't want to slide on it at all so I decided to
put him on a long chain up in the indoor pool area (Logan finally broke
down and had a Seabee construction crew come up and build a permanent
structure around the pool and garden area.  It was mostly glass with enough
steel to hold the glass in place.  Got plenty of sun in there all day
long.) so he could stretch out on a towel in the grass or on the concrete
deck.  I led him out to the indoor pool area and did just that.  I even
showed him the potty area behind some tall bushes.  Tyler really liked the
indoor pool area with the large garden off to the side.  Naturally we had a
barbeque setup worthy of the house.  We did barbeque once a week.
	"This is nice," Tyler commented as I snapped the hook on his
collar.
	"Logan did most of the work before I came here," I said.  "I took
over the garden and made it even better."
	"I do know how to swim," Tyler informed me.
	"Good, but you can swim only if I am out here to watch you.  Now
relax and stretch out a bit," I said.
	"Okay," he said.  I turned and started my martial arts workout.
	By eleven I was done.  I had done the basics and worked on
something I was planning on teaching Sacha when they got back from
Peckertown.  I looked over to where Tyler was and he was lying on his back,
arms and legs stretched out and he appeared to be asleep.  I smiled and
walked over.  I noted the bottle of sunscreen next to him and knew he had
been using it.  Good.  Didn't want him to get sunburned.  I shook his
shoulder and he woke up.
	"Go for a swim, okay?" I said as I unbuckled the collar.  He stood
up and went to the diving board and jumped up once, twice, and went
straight in.  Nearly a perfect dive.  I watched him do a couple of laps in
the pool and then he came out.  I dried him off after making sure he was
okay.  Then I put the collar back on him and snapped the leash on it.
Tyler grinned at me and I knew that he knew what was going to happen next.
I sighed as I led him down to the playroom.  Why boys are constantly horny
is beyond me.  Well, I planned on relieving that itch he was feeling at the
moment.
	First thing I did was to prepare him for a vibrating anal toy.
After I got him lubed and stretched, I unrolled a condom over the length of
it and had him reach for his ankles.  He moaned as I pressed it into him,
watching the rounded tip of the anal toy open him up and slowly sink inside
of him.  Once it was properly seated inside of him I led him to the
dentist's chair and strapped him down on it.  I placed another vibrating
toy on him, going on his cock and the actual vibrating part on the top of
his balls.  It would arouse his balls and cock at the same time.  I'd use
another vibrator on his body as I manipulated the vibrator speeds with the
sliding controls to the toys inside of him and on him.  I turned on the
first vibrator that I held in my hand and began running it around his neck,
slowly building up his pleasure.  For the next ten minutes I watched him
writhing about in his pleasure, the straps holding him fast to the chair.
When the time was right, I moved his feet into the stirrups and slowly
pulled the anal toy out of him as I worked the vibrator to top speed.  I
slipped a condom on over my cock and then slowly slipped my eight inches
into him.
	"Oh yes," he groaned in ecstasy.  "Fuck me.  Make love to me."  I
began to fuck Tyler as he moaned in his pleasure.  His hole felt nice and
tight on my cock.  I fucked him slow at first and then slowly built up
speed as the desire grew stronger inside of me to cum.  And then suddenly I
was.  I felt my cum rush out of me as he cried out in his passion, the
vibrator around his cock having gotten too much for him.  We both came at
the same time, Tyler all over his torso and me into the condom I was
wearing deep inside his ass.  I sighed in relief.  That felt really good.
Tyler smiled at me.
	"Thanks," he said.  "I really needed a good hard fucking."  I had
to laugh at that.  Tyler was one of the few boys I'd met who liked it hard
and fast.  Most boys I've had in the past liked it slow and gentle.  I
pulled out of him and dumped the rubber and got us cleaned up.  I left him
in the chair for the moment as I considered what to do next.  I did remove
the vibrating toy from his cock and balls and put that away.  Looking at
the clock I discovered it was coming up on one in the afternoon and decided
lunch was in order.  I took him out of the chair and stood him in the
shower and hosed him down and then watched him get dried off.  I put his
collar back on him and took him up to the kitchen.  I watched as Tyler put
together a simple lunch of sandwiches and soup.  Both of us were surprised
to see the snowstorm had moved in with a vengeance.  I was glad we were in
here and had plenty of food to carry us through it.  The phone rang and it
was Logan checking in with me.  He gave me a quick report on the situation
there and I proposed a solution.  He considered it and said he'd try it
out.  He rang off and I turned my attention back to Tyler as he was
cleaning things up.  I decided that we could relax for a bit and then trip
back down to the playroom for another session, this time I would cuff his
hands and feet together and put him on the full size bed for a nice long
session of sucking and fucking.
	"Sounds like fun," was all he said.  Tyler sure was an interesting
kid to have around.
	For the rest of the afternoon I had him trussed up on the living
room floor, ankle cuffs connected to each other, wrist cuffs connected to
each other and connected to a belt behind his back, a ball gag in his
mouth, and sitting next to me.  Every now and then I'd reach down and pet
him on the head, or his back, or rub his torso.  I'd move my fingers around
his dime sized nipples. Gently pulling and twisting them.  He'd squirm as I
did that and moan through the ball gag.  I'd rub his flat tummy with the
palm of my hand and he'd sigh in pleasure.  But I left his cock and balls
alone.  I had planned on pleasuring them later that night.  I'd look down
to see his hard four inches throbbing and leaking precum.  It was a very
hot sight.  There's something about watching a boy squirming in his
bondage, his cock so hard and leaking precum as you give him pleasure, just
enough to keep him on edge, and then letting him fall over the edge and
experiencing a really great orgasm.  A sight that really makes me cum.
	That night in my room, Tyler watched as I set the ropes in place
for the night.  I planned to have him tied down in the bed next to me.  I
could see him smile around the ball gag.  Then I turned to him and started
removing the ball gag and the collar, but left the wrist cuffs and the
ankle cuffs on him.  He stretched out in bed and I got him hooked up and
then pulled on the ropes until he was spread out nicely.  I climbed into
the bed with him and relaxed for a moment, my fingers grazing the boy's
skin gently.  Tyler sighed and I watched his four inches come up hard.
	"Such a horny little boy," I said as Tyler chuckled.  I moved my
fingers around his aroused nipples. Feeling the little nubs beneath my
fingers.  Never ceases to amaze me how a boy could get so turned on in
seconds and Tyler was no exception to that.


	For the first few hours I played with him, touching, caressing,
kissing, licking, and sucking every inch of his body.  I loved to feel the
little nubs of his nipples on the tip of my tongue.  I enjoyed hearing his
cries of pleasure, listened to him beg for more.  His body shivered and
shook as I gave him pleasure.  I kept him on edge just like I had in the
living room.  Eventually I gave in and began to pleasure his cock and
balls.  I settled down between his wide spread legs and smiled as he begged
me to get him off.  I licked his cock up and down slow like it was an ice
cream.  He shivered violently at that and I backed off for a moment to let
him calm down.  I sniffed at the bit of flesh between the bottom of his
cock and at the top of his balls.  Every boy has his own unique scent there
and Tyler was no exception.  It's something that's hard to be described but
it's there.  I gently licked his balls and got a scream of pleasure from
that.  I took them into my mouth and used my tongue to roll them around.  I
could feel the small eggs moving around inside the sack of boy flesh and I
listened to him beg for relief.  I moved up to his cock and licked the head
of it as he pushed his hips upward, trying to drive his cock into my mouth.
I moved away as he expressed his frustration and let him settle down once
more.  I lowered my head back down to his cock and began sucking on the
head of it as he shivered and got a bit more vocal about what I was doing.
I slowly slipped the very hard four inches of boy cock into my mouth and
heard him sigh.  I felt his body shiver once more as I started to suck him
off.  His eyes were closed as he moved his head from side to side as he
whispered things to himself.  Not unusual to me.  Most of the boys I had in
the past did that and I figured they were off in some distant world
enjoying the pleasure.  Tyler certainly was.
	I sucked his cock hard at first and then slowed down and did it
gently.  I strung him along for as long as I could until he couldn't take
it anymore and overloaded on the pleasure and blew his young cream into my
mouth.  I sucked it down as quickly as I could until he stopped
ejaculating.  I lay next to him gently rubbing his chest as I sampled his
young cream in my mouth.  Tyler's eyes were still closed so I took the
opportunity to disconnect him from the ropes and secure the wrist cuffs
together and the ankle cuffs together.  Tyler sighed and then opened his
eyes.
	"That was so awesome," he said.
	"Glad you liked it," I said.
	"But there's more to cum, isn't there?" Tyler asked with a smile.
	"There is," I said.  "But I need to prepare you for it first."
	Thanks.  I appreciate that.  A guy my Dad knew once tried to do it
way too soon and hurt me a lot," Tyler said.
	"That's too bad," I said.  Tyler nodded.  "Dad insists that I be
lubed up and stretched out if I am going to get fucked.  He doesn't want me
to get hurt and wants me to enjoy it as well."
	"Your Dad is a smart man," I said as I took my time in preparing
him.  At last he was ready and I left him on his back and raised his legs
up.  Tyler grinned as I moved up between his legs and put myself at his
entry.  I felt my cockhead slowly open him up and slip inside of him.
Tyler moaned as he shivered in excitement.  I noted his hard cock bouncing
back and forth as I started fucking him.  I was surprised to see I still
had the staying power and the ability to fuck.  Most old men my age just
don't have any interest in sex any more but I was living proof that I still
enjoyed it.  Just ask any of the boys around here.
	I kept going until I couldn't hold back any more and let go.  Ahhh,
that felt so good!  I sighed as Tyler smiled.
	"Did you enjoy it?" I asked him.  He nodded.  "I sure did.  Thank
you."  I carefully pulled out and wiped his bottom dry and then snuggled up
to him and pulled the covers over us.  Tomorrow would be a long day.  I was
returning Tyler back to his family and I wished I didn't have to.
	The flight out was okay.  Tyler kept squirming around in his seat
even though I had fucked his ass twice this morning, once in the playroom
while the cock sucking tube was on him and once in the shower.  Both times
he had gotten off.  He casually stood up and wandered into the back.  I
followed a moment later and watched him slip into the bathroom with out any
one watching him.  I stepped in a moment later to find him crouching on the
toilet with his pants down.  Couldn't refuse an offer like that!  I opened
my slacks and took a minute to prepare his ass for my old cock and then
slipped it in him.  I fucked Tyler until both of us were shooting our cum,
Tyler's on the walls and mine deep inside of his nice tight boy ass.  I
heard him sigh and knew he was okay again.  I felt a little better myself.
Now came the fun part.  Leaving the bathroom.  I made myself presentable
and stuck my head out.  I got very lucky that nobody was standing out there
or looking in our direction.  I closed the door quietly and stood there for
a moment and then went back to my seat.  Tyler showed up three minutes
later with a smile on his face.  I hoped that would keep him relaxed until
he got home.  I hoped nothing would happen until we got out of the airport.
Unfortunately nothing ever goes as planned when Mr. Murphy shows up, and he
showed up with four guys I'd never seen before and they came marching up to
Tyler and tried to grab him.  The fight was on and in a few short minutes I
had them flying in every direction possible.  Just because I am an old man
doesn't mean I am an easy target.  No, I can be a right bastard when I
choose to and these four guys were finding that out right now.
	Tyler hid behind the ticket counter as the fight got started and I
saw him reach for a mike and heard him broadcast a call for security to
gate fourteen, fight in progress.  The security at that particular airport
was excellent.  They were there in seconds and grabbed all five of us.
Tyler came out from behind the counter and told them I was his bodyguard
and that I was okay.
	"Those four guys attacked us," Tyler said.  "Just came out of
nowhere and tried to drag me off."
	"We'll hand then off to the police and they can sort everything
out," the chief of security said.
	"Okay," I agreed.  The cops held all of us for a few hours until
Denver police vouched for me.  Tyler's Dad had arrived and the cops talked
to him and Tyler was a big help.  I mentioned the incident in Colorado and
wondered if it was connected somehow.  They said they would investigate and
in the meantime please don't leave town just yet.
	"That's perfect," Tyler's Dad said.  "I was going to ask Mr. Onashi
to stay with us for a few days."  All of that worked out nicely and I went
off with Tyler and his Dad.
	"Mom went out of state to visit an old college friend," Tyler's dad
said.  "So that leaves us men to our own devices."  I saw the smile slide
across Tyler's face and I had the feeling he was plotting something right
then and there.  I hoped this wasn't what I thought it was going to be.
I'd find out before long.
	Both father and son disappeared for a moment as I left a short
message on my personal machine back home with a quick sitrep of the airport
incident.  I wasn't paying attention when Tyler made his appearance in the
living room until his father said something.  I blinked at the sight of the
boy wearing a garter belt and black silk stockings, high heels on his feet
and a pair of black silk panties.  He asked me if I wanted a drink and I
said yes.  He went to get me one and returned with it as the doorbell rang.
He scooted into his bedroom and closed the door.  Mr. Jones answered the
door and it turned out to be the uncle and Tyler's cousin.  To say we had
fun all night long would be an understatement.  I woke up the next morning
feeling a little worn out still but forgot it as I spied the cousin smiling
up at me from between my legs.  He could suck cock!
	I left at the end of the week after the cops and the feds sounded
the all clear.  Whoever was running those guys had disappeared as soon as
the four men ratted him out.  The feds never found anything concrete on
their boss and I was rather disappointed.  I would have liked to have a
very personal conversation with the man.  I mean very personal.  Ah well.
Maybe next time.  I really had never been to the US before and now that I
was living here it was time I went walkabout in the places I'd find myself
in.  By a lucky chance I discovered a movie set and who should be there but
Jake Lloyd, the boy from the Star Wars movie.  He recognized me
immediately.
	"You're Shiro's grandfather, right?" he asked me.  I smiled.  "Yes
I am.  You're Jake Lloyd.  Nice to meet you."  He certainly had grown up a
bit since the movie came out.  He certainly got much better looking now and
he had developed a really appealing smile.
	"I've got this little problem," he said as he took my hand.  Oh
does he now?  I was more than ready to help him with it.  As it turned out
the old man that was an extra in the scene he was doing was blowing his
lines and not doing it right.  I smiled and requested a can for a prop and
Jake showed me the script.  We did a quick rehearsal and I was ready for my
fifteen minutes of fame.  All I had to do was walk out, get nearly run over
by Jake on his skateboard, and then really scold him for it.  We took our
places and did it all in one take.  The director rose from his chair and
then fell on his knees, bowing down to me.
	"I love you!  I love you!" he cried out in joy.  Well, if you
really love me, you'd let me borrow Jake for a night so I can bonk him
good.  The man must have read my mind because he killed filming for the
weekend and announced filming would resume on Monday.  Jake looked at me
with a wicked gleam in his eye.
	"Now I have another little problem," he whispered seductively to
me.  I glanced down at the front of his shorts and realized what it was.
See, that's one thing I like so much about boys.  They're always too damn
horny for their own good.  I knew I was going to have fun fixing his
problem.
	"We need a place," I said to him.  Jake laughed and led me to a
nearby van and we got into it.  "I'm staying at a hotel close by.  I got
the penthouse to myself."  Now I liked the sound of that.  We did have fun.
All weekend long.  Jake did take it easy on me seeing as how I needed a bit
of time to recharge my batteries.  But he sure had no problems recharging
his!


	I got home to the mountain and took the time to quietly reflect on
my life.  A lot of good things have happened to me in the past year,
finding Shiro, being reunited with him, becoming a part of the company,
coming here to Logan's mountain, training Sacha and Neil, and becoming one
of the family.  Life certainly has been good to me since I returned from
Korea and restarted my life.  I think of my daughter and her husband and
hope they are pleased with how Shiro has developed into a fine man.  I know
I am.  Neil and Sacha aren't too far behind and they have managed to
overcome their personal battlegrounds and both of them are as close as they
could be.  Even Logan's new son and Danny's new son have adjusted very well
to their new lives hare and have become very close to all of us and I don't
mean from the sex either.  They are still struggling to overcome the
problems facing them here and quite often they slip back into their old
life patterns and I can see the pain deep in their eyes when they do.  The
boy they brought back home with them is doing very well in Peckertown.  He
is in constant therapy with Zeus and he has grown a little and is currently
testing his limits and learning from them.  The doctors and Zeus both agree
he should have no problems resuming a normal life within reason.  He is
well accepted there in that town, and he has many friends and as the old
song goes I get by with a little help from me friends and he certainly has
learned that.
	I think of the other teens that has been through here and the
problems they face as being actors and trying to live normal lives and
dealing with the many things that come up in their lives.  I sincerely hope
they enjoyed their time here even if it was one day or a week, getting the
chance to let their guards down and just being their normal selves.  I hope
they know that they are welcome back here anytime they feel the need to go
into seclusion and to work out things in their heads and their lives and
just be normal kids in a not so normal world.  Real hard to do that
nowadays.  I stand up and go out into the pool area and into my garden to
meditate.  I pause for a moment to watch the snow drifting slowly to the
ground and marvel in the beauty around me.  Such grand perfection, such
amazing beauty.  Life is good, and life goes on.


Author's Notes: This is pretty much the last chapter of Samurai.  It's been
a lot of fun to write, and now it is time to put it away and move on to
other projects.  I have run out of ideas and guest stars to write about.  I
don't know if I will write it again, but I hope so.  In the meantime I am
going to keep writing "Tales From Japan" short stories series that can be
found on Nifty's Adult-Youth directory.  For those of you who might not
know, I am currently writing Harry Potter Fanfiction on www.fanfiction.net,
called "Ninja Wizard".  To find it, use the search link on the front page
and type the name into the search box and you should find it.  It has been
in production two years now and has proven to be a lot of fun.  Peace and
love to all of you.