Date: Sat, 29 Jun 2002 08:17:36 -0400
From: rfsc48@hotmail.com
Subject: japnese adventure

I once wrote to a Japanese guy who was into martial arts.  We wrote a gay
fantasy together.  He wrote one part and I the next.  I tried to edit our
e-mails into a coherent story.  There were some language limitations.  I
hope you like it.


As was his custom, sensei Bob awoke early strolled out to the courtyard to
greet the morning sunrise atop the pagoda he was residing in and.  He was
working on his new research regarding the literary movements of Japan.  In
his youth, he had studied Japanese culture from an order of monks.  During
his stay, he was staying at the place where he had learned so much about
Japanese culture.  The Shinto monks welcomed this former student as their
honored guest into their monastery.  As he was taking his daily walk along
the halls of the temple, he noticed a young man.  The young man seemed lost
in thought.  He was slim, nice tight body, black hair and wearing the
traditional student's kimono while sweeping the garden of dried leaves.
Sensei walked up to the young man and introduced himself. "Konnichi wa.
Anata no namae wa non desu ka." The student bowed deeply and answered "My
name is Shin."  The sensei placed his hands on the boy's shoulders and
inhaled the essence of the lavender oils coming from the young man's silky
hair.  "Why don't you come and join me inside for tea?", the sensei invited.
"Sure", Shin said as he put the broom away and washed his hands.

Shin was led by this learned teacher into a small simply-furnished room.
They sat down on tatami mats next to an open hearth on which is a kettle of
steaming water.  As they were seated facing each other, they bowed to one
another and Bob speaks.  Calling me sensei is kind of formal, why don't you
call me Bob?  Shin nods in agreement.  Sensei then pours the green tea,
called ocha.  They drink from ceramic bowls with no handles.  Shin watches
as sensei raises his cup and turns it two half turns towards him.  By this
ritual, the karma of the guest is brought to the host and then  the guest
turns his bowl in the same manner.  His karma is sent to the host.  They
talked of life in the dojo and the rigorous training that novitiates go
through.  Off to the side of the room, sit sensei's katana.  They were
forged by the master craftsman, Yuriya and presented to the first shogun,
Iyeyasu.  He notices that Shin is eyeing them intently.  Sensei asks Shin if
he would  like to see them.  Hai, dozo (yes, please) answers Shin.  Sensei
goes over and picks up the katana and walks over to Shin.  He tells Shin to
stand in front of him and then drops to his knees, to put the katana through
Shin's obi (sash).  As he's fitting the katana in place, sensei's elbow
moves along Shin's groin and he can feel the stiffness of Shin's erection
through his yukata (light kimono).  Shin, embarrassed looks away.  Sensei
asks Shin to draw the katana and assume a fighting stance.  The stance is
not correct so sensei goes behind Shin and put his hands in front of Shin's
body, to show him the correct posture.  As he demonstrates to Shin, sensei's
chest came in contact with Shin's back.  Sensei could feel the strength of
Shin's body and the smell of lavender reached his nostrils every time he
came close.  Shin's silky  hair also obscures sensei's face.  The nearness
of this perfect youth and the scent of his body brought sensei into the
state of erection, too.  When he pressed closer, Shin could feel the
hardness of the erection against his butt.  Once again, he was embarrassed
and moved away.
Sensei sensed that the young man was uncomfortable and motioned for him to
sit again.  Once seated sensei asked, "do you have any questions about your
training or life in the dojo?"  Shin replies, "yes I have never see any
women here, why is that?"  Sensei answered that it is their belief that a
man can gain the strength of another by being intimate with him.  Women are
only used to create new life, not to complete the man.  Then sensei asked
how Shin managed without a woman.  Shin mumbled something that sensei didn't
understand so asked him again.  And Shin said that since there is no one to
pleasure him, he pleasured his self.  Sensei looked into Shin's eyes and
said, "tell me how you pleasure yourself, what do you do and what do you
think of?"

Shin answered, "I pleasure myself every night just after I finish my bath
and put my aikidogi and my hakama on.  This happens every night before I
proceed to practice the Bo and the actual art of aikido itself.  While I'm
waiting for my hair to dry, I rub some essential oils all over my body so my
sweat will smell good during practice.  And then, I would proceed to the
groin area where I will tickle the head of my penis.  At the same time, I
will be playing with my nipples...making them hard and erect at the same
time.  And then when my penis is really hard, I would get this magnificent
vision.  A
sensei, most likely a gaijin [foreigner], like yourself will come up to me,
kiss me passionately, and penetrate his manhood deep within my youthful
body.  Our bodies will merge into one life force, an energy so powerful it
cannot be
determined.  Our "ki" will be united in order to form a most powerful being
as we both go into the ecstatic orgasm that we put ourselves into.  After
the vision, I will wake up with my seed all over my chest, balls, and
sometimes all over the mat.  I make sure I clean it up before any of the
senseis see it."

Sensei thought about the novitiate's words.  And spoke slowly and clearly.
"You have a good understanding of our basic belief.  That is the merging of
each other's ki which is done by physical contact between males."  Come sit
closer to me.  Shin did as instructed and sat next to sensei.  As they
continued to talk, sensei placed his hand on Shin's thigh and rubbed ever so
gently.  He moved his hand further up Shin's thigh until he touched the head
of his hard penis under the garment.  Sensei stopped talking and the two
just stared into each other eyes.  Sensei grabbed Shin's stiff rod entirely
and Shin let out a small gasp.  Sensei looked at him sternly and said, "you
must learn discipline, you are not to show any reaction to whatever happens
to you body.  Wakarimasu ka (do you understand?)."  Shin nodded and closed
his eyes.  Sensei untied his obi and opened the flaps of Shin's kimono.  He
only spread the flaps away from Shin's groin.  He then took Shin's naked
penis in his hand and bent his head down to inspect the man tool.  It was
beautiful, smooth and stiff surrounded by a nest of black pubes and resting
on two magnificent balls.
Sensei put the balls in his hand and fingered them like they were two
stones.  Then he leaned forward and kissed Shin's rod and licked his balls.
Shin let out a groan.  Sensei proceeded to open and remove Shin's kimono.
Then laid Shin out on the floor, on his back.  Sensei moved up to Shin's
face and kissed his lips, then kissed his way down Shin's chest until he
reached his nipples.  He sucked on one nipple until it grew stiff like a
miniature erection.  Then he moved to the other and repeated his sucking.
Sensei licked down Shin's body following the trail of hair leading to his
groin.  When he reached the pubic bush, he buried his face in it and
breathed deeply of the aroma of a mixture of lavender and man scent.  He
then took Shin's penis into his mouth and sucked deeply.
Shin groaned again at the warmth of sensei's mouth on his manhood.  Sensei
stopped and laid on his back, still fully clothed and ordered Shin to sit on
his chest and feed his cock into his waiting mouth.  Shin straddled sensei
and pumped his cock in and out of the warm mouth.  He was in ecstasy.
Sensei fingered Shin's balls as he sucked on the cock.  He then dipped his
fingers of his right hand into some nearby oil and then played with Shin's
anus.  After running his fingers over the pucker, sensei's middle finger
inserted itself up Shin's chute.  The sensation of having his cock sucked
and a finger up his ass was too much.  With a groan, Shin shot his seed all
over sensei's face and floor.  Shin got off his chest and returned to his
mat.  He sat there naked, while sensei reached for an oshiburi and washed
his face with the wet warm clothe.
Then sensei spoke, "I pleasured you, now I would like you to pleasure me.
You may do whatever you want."

After the novice warrior experienced what seemed to his senses to be
infinite heavens, he decided to return the heavens by making a few favors
that he will somehow please the gods.  He knows his mortality.   He is
inferior to  this man who gave him such lustful pleasures.  He once again
straddled his master's chest.  He looked into his warm, dark eyes.  He bent
down to kiss his sensei on the lips.  He probed his tongue into his sensei's
mouth, flicking it back and forth, twisting it like a serpentine dragon.  He
wanted to discover the pleasure contained within this gaijin and this "god".
He felt his sensei's hands reach behind his head and gently push closer to
those warm lips.  The sensei wanted this student to probe deeper within the
godly mouth. The suction was broken when the sensei pulled his face away.
He traced his student's features by using his fingers. Shin felt a surge of
electricity as the gentle fingers glided along his lightly tanned skin.
Shin grabbed one of the fingers and sucked it like a sweet, hard candy.  He
closed his eyes as his sensei's other hand probed and explored his chest and
nipples.  Shin ran his tongue along his sensei's body, tasting his salty
perspiration, licking it as if it were the sweetest tea in the whole island
of Honshu.  Shin reached behind him and stroked the mighty phallic spear. It
was stiff like iron, yet it was as soft as a cherry blossom.  He glanced
over his shoulder and noticed its head's reddish glow.  He turned around and
wrapped his mouth around the phallic spear.  He decided to practice his
breathing techniques, so he shoved the spear deep into within his throat and
let it linger there.  He sensed his sensei's satisfaction because he felt a
thrust and heard a grunt coming from the godly gaijin.  Shin wrapped his
lips around the precious spearhead and shoved his tongue into its crevice.
He saw the jewels in which the spear is embedded.  He groped them in his
hand and gently gobbled them into his mouth. He sucked on the jewels
gently...yet firmly. He was doing his best to give whatever pleasure his
sensei gave him.  He felt a slight warmth coming from the spearhead.  It
began to secret a milky substance. This milky substance could be compared to
the very essence of sweetness itself.  The milky substance dripped down
enough to cover the whole spear in glistening splendor. The spear now took
on a glowing essence....just ready and enough for use and penetration.
Shin looks into his sensei's eyes......

With his mighty phallus oozing sweet nectar, sensei lifted Shin's tan globes
in his hands and guides his rosebud over his shaft.  He gently lowered his
student, impaling him on his shaft.
When sensei saw a frown cross Shin's forehead, he replaced his hands under
the student and stopped his descent on the shaft.  He gave him time to
adjust to the intrusion.  While his right hand continued to hold up the
student, sensei put the fingers of his left hand into his mouth and coated
them with saliva.  Then he reached up and made circles over Shin's nipples.
Then he moved down to his furry jewel sac and twisted the orbs.  Licking his
fingers, sensei pumps Shin's raging phallus.  Shin is in ecstasy again.
Sensei removes his hand from Shin's buttock and let his body continue to
engulf his spearhead.  Slowly, Shin completely engulfed the phallus with his
butt cheeks resting on sensei's jewel sac.  Once Shin was accustomed to the
intrusion into his body, sensei, gently rocked up and down.  He placed his
hands under Shin's butt cheeks again and raised his student up and then
lowered him back down on his slick phallus.  After a while a steady rhythm
started, with each downward thrust, Shin emited a groan.  After some time,
sensei tried to raise up, but struggled.  Shin saw his efforts and with his
hands, helped his teacher to raise the upper part of his body.  Once he is
in position, sensei was able to take his student's hard phallus into his
mouth.  With each upward thrust on sensei's shaft, Shin's phallus entered
deeply into sensei's throat.  When Shin lowered himself on the spearhead, he
withdrew, a little from the warm moist confines of this gaijin's throat and
mouth.  They continued this rhythm for sometime. Sensei was about to explode
within his student's body.  He started to moan and at the same time, Shin
was ready to loose his nectar.  As sensei was filling Shin's anus with his
sweet nectar, Shin's man seed oozed out of the corners of sensei's mouth.
Sensei tried to swallow the precious nectar, but there was so much that he
could not gulp it all down.  Shin withdrew his spent phallus from sensei's
mouth and lowered himself to the floor.  As he does, sensei's shaft plopped
out of his student's rectum.  Both exhausted, they lay side by side on the
mat and tried to catch their breath.  Their eyes were closed and when opened
stared at each others; their faces were close to one another.
The intense orgasm left the young warrior exhausted, yet in order to prove
himself to be the greatest that he was, he must endure this painful pleasure
he just experienced.  However, through the eyes of his sensei, all he saw was
love and caring.  Shin felt that being the best should come from within.  His
sensei, somehow, metaphysically transported that message deep into his
psyche.  He reached over to the now exhausted gaijin and wrapped his arms
around him.
He lay his head on the mighty chest of his master and fell into a deep
sleep.  When he awoke after his short nap, he saw his mentor looking at him,
and asked, "How is my sensei feeling after all this?"

"I am very happy, because of you.  We shared each other and exchanged of
vital essence.  You are now part of me and I am part of you.  I thank you
for the gift that you gave me."
Shin just smiled and laid his head once again on sensei's chest.  With his
student laying on his chest, sensei glided his hands over the youth's back.
His fingers glided through the body sweat of Shin's back.  He traced his
shoulders and moved down his spine until he reached Shin's buttocks.  He
lightly brushed across the brownish rosebud that he entered only a short
time ago.  Shin winced at the touch.  Concerned, sensei spoke to his pupil.
"I realize that this was your first time engaging in that pleasure.  I thank
you for granting me the honor of making love to you, now just lay there on
your stomach and let me soothe you."  Then sensei laid Shin's head on the
mat and moved behind him.  He straddled the youth's body and sat on his
buttocks.  Sensei reached for a jar of scented oil and after rubbing it in
his palms began to massage the prone youth. He kneaded the strong shoulders
and back.  Sensei then moved back and sat on Shin's thighs. Then he poured
oil on the twin globes and massaged them vigorously.  As he continued the
massage, he spread the cheeks and poured oil down the crack between the
rounded globes.  Sensei raised off the thighs and spread Shin's leg, giving
him better access to the pucker.  He then lay on the floor with his face
only inches from the winking pucker.  He massaged around the tight hole,
then blew his warm breath over it.  When the pucker started to flinch,
sensei leaned closer and began to lick all around the orifice.  Then
inserted his tongue and plunged it in and out of the tight hole.  In between
jabs, he licked Shin's jewel sack.  He put each rounded receptacle of man
essence into his mouth and then inserted them both.  While he was washing
Shin's scrotum in his mouth, Shin started to moan and buck his body off the
mat.  When he raised up, his spear of manhood was stiffening.  When he
lowered to the floor, sensei reached beneath Shin and moved his raging
manhood parallel to the floor.  He rolled Shin onto his back and took the
rigid pole in his one hand and fondled his scrotum with the other.  Then
sensei wet the fingers of both hands with spittle and as he sank his mouth
over Shin's mighty phallus, he reached up and took each nipple between his
thumbs and forefingers.  He continued to piston his mouth up and down the
youthful phallus.  As he was doing this, he reached between his legs and
took his own throbbing phallus in his hand and pumped himself as he sucked
his student.  After a while, Shin began to buck off the floor and with a
mighty cry, shot loads of sweet nectar down his teacher's throat.  This time
his master was able to swallow all of his seed. As he was gulped Shin's
essence, sensei shot his man juice between Shin's legs.  When they were both
finished cumming, sensei moved up to Shin's face and kissed him deeply.
Shin could taste the flavor of his own essence on his master's probing
tongue.  The two lay naked side by side and drifted off for a short nap.
When he awoke, sensei's hand was on Shin's thickening shaft.  Shin opened
his eyes and both smiled at each other.  Sensei, said sternly, enough of
pleasure, it is time for you to perform you exercises.  I want you to do
them naked, so I can look at your body.  With a wink and a smile, Shin rose
off the floor.......

Shin had been a faithful student of aikido from the moment he reached his
early teens. Now at twenty, he has mastered the lethal moves of aikido, but
through his intense training, he has learned to give respect and to back
down on a battle when necessary.
He started by sitting on the floor.  He winced a bit because his "soul
gate" was opened and exercised by his beloved sensei. He put his legs
together and started reaching for his toes.  He knows he needs to do the
stretches in order to minimize any form of injury.  Afterwards, he spreads
his legs and tries to reach his toes by crossing and countercrossing each
leg. He then tucked his left leg behind his buttocks and stretched out his
right leg. He then proceeded to reach his right toes. He did the same to the
opposite leg. When he was done with the stretches, he sat Indian style and
he proceeds to do the wrist stretches.  These special stretches have
special names. Ikkyo is done by clasping the back of the hand and pulling
it towards the face. Nikyo is twisting the hand, making the palm face west
when applying on the left hand and east when it is being applied to the
right hand. The other hand then grabs the upturned palm and brings it to his
face. Sankyo is done by shaking the hands together and twisting them in a
mixing fashion. Kote gaeshi is done by appending the hand and grabbing the
ring finger knuckle and applying pressure to it.
While going through his moves, Shin observed his sensei intently. "What is
going through your mind right now?"

"It should be obvious what is going through my mind.  Can you not see my
extended manhood between my legs?  Your graceful moves and youthful body
have excited my loins.  I want to further share ourselves.  I want you to
demonstrate your moves on my body.  Lie down here next to me.  Good now I
want to lay on your body.  I want you to practice the ikkyo, by putting your
hands behind my head and drawing it to your sweet mouth, so I can kiss the
place where your words come from to reach my ears and I want to taste your
mouth; to probe my tongue within it.  Then I want us to lie side by side in
reverse position, so that my head is by your groin and yours to mine.  Then
you may do what you wish."

The student was amazed by his sensei's unending libido. He proceeded to move
his hips in an up and down motion while his manhood slips in and out of his
sensei's mouth.  His manhood feels like a katana blade, being shaped by
fire - being shoved in and out of the flames - it is hot inside the sensei's
mouth.  The union between the sensei's mouth and his student's manhood
climaxed in an explosion - much more than Mt. Fuji's fury.  Shin's seeds
erupted inside the sensei's mouth like a pot of miso soup overflowing with
curds.  He hopes his own mouth is warm and good enough to satisfy his
sensei.  For deep within his heart he knows that his journeys and his
experiences are minimal compared to his master's life experiences.   He
feels his master's manhood pulsate inside his mouth.  He could taste the
sweet, creamy lava ready to explode any minute now.  He didn't let go of his
manhood and created a suction force stronger than any tsunami.  He sucked
his sensei's manhood until he has milked every drop of seed the mighty
phallus had to offer....
The journey was long....orgasmic...exhausting...yet everything was worth it
in order to defend and merge the code of the Ninja and the Samurai.  The
student falls next to the sensei...with sweet nectar glistening from the
corners of his mouth.  He holds his sensei  in his hands.....

Sensei reached out and drew his worthy student close to his body.  They both
were breathing hard.  With his right hand, sensei dipped his finger into the
pool of his spent seed, glistening on his student's cheek.  Then he brought
the finger to his own cheek and adds some of his warrior's seed to his own.
When both man juices are mingled he takes part of his finger into his mouth,
so he can taste the combined power of both men.  Then he placed the same
finger to Shin's lips.  The Ninja warrior opens his mouth and sucks in the
finger.  Now they are of one spirit, each has tasted the other's seed,
separately and now mingled.  There is a contentment in both men, they are at
peace with the universe and in each other's arms.  They drift into sleep.
Sensei awakens first and see Shin's naked manly body stretched along side of
him.  He looks down at Shin's sleeping manhood.  Sensei sits up and then
lowers his face to the receptacles of his sleeping love's power.  He plants
a kiss on each orb and then one on the limp phallus.  It starts to twitch
into life.  So sensei moves away to once again be near his sleeping beauty's
face.  He kisses Shin lightly on his cheek.  Slowly the student's eyes open
and his mouth turns into a smile.  It is good that you are awake, my
adorable student.  You have bestowed upon me much happiness.  I am with you
in body and spirit now.  But we cannot indulge in such pleasures forever,
even though we may wish to.  We must bathe and dress and then continue our
work.  Sensei stands and reaches his hand down to this beautiful youth.
Shin takes his hand and pulls himself off the mat.  Together, hand in hand,
they walk to the bathing room.....