Where it happened: tokio boys school #18619
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
for the last three years i have been in a japanese school here in tokyo. over the last two years i have settled in and made a lot of friends. it is popular here for many boys to dress androgynous and it is difficult to actually tell if they are boy or girl. this is a fad like ’emo’ in the U.S. they generally don’t have physical relationships and they are really quiet and cool to be around. i found it my very special privilege to finally make a friend of yoshi after being in his class and working homework assignments in silence with him for nearly a year and a half. after six months of this he said his first words to me and quietly asked my name and introduced himself very formally. it took about two more months of very nearly silent companionship for him to invite me over to his family home for an afternoon. i went over and his family was amazing. they were so inviting and polite and made me feel like a king. i found out from his mother while yoshi was out of the room that i was the first friend that he had ever brought home and that she was very excited that he had found a friend. to tell the truth we were only acquaintances until now. i had no idea of how big a deal this was for him to invite me home to meet his family. i learned that he had a younger sister and younger brother and that he was hoping to come to america to go to MIT or Cal-Tech after high school. he had already applied in our tenth year and been tested and accepted for both. after we talked a bit they invited me to change into some of yoshi’s formal house clothes and slippers and stay for dinner so i called home and got permission and just stayed and got to know them better.
yoshi spoke in a very high feminine voice and dressed as neither male nor female at home as well so my clothing from his closet that his mother got for me was all the same. it felt very strangely comforting and wonderful. it made me feel closer to him. i am an “outsider” and worse in many japanese people’s eyes, i am half japanese. i have gotten used to people speaking as if i am not there and avoiding me at school. but yoshi was not about that and his family was very polite and inviting as well. we ate a wonderful dinner and afterwards was invited to stay and join them for a soak in the family hot tub. they were well off and had a wonderful house compared to my dad’s apartment…and my dad is pretty well off…well, i quickly found that there was a way to do things properly in their home and it was similar to the public baths that i had been in. it is all very proper and his mom and sister took all of us males into the open room before the hot tub room and carefully undressed us and folded our clothing and used a damp wash cloth to wipe every inch of our skin clean and then one by one we were finished and allowed to go to the pool. i was the last to be finished and as his sisters hands got close to my upper thigh i had to scream “baseball, naked grandmother” inside my head to keep from getting a stiffy. fortunately it was the mother who washed my private parts and around there and while very efficient she was not at all sensual to my great relief. i went into the hot tub to join the others. soon yoshi’s mom and sister joined us and we sat in a circle and talked and laughed until my fingers looked like raisins. soon the parents excused themselves and got out and left and the younger sister got out and lay on the indoor deck in the sunlight which was very distracting. when yoshi invited me to go his room and study. i must have blushed because he looked down and immediately saw the problem. he just said ‘it’s ok, she is very pretty to see’ and we sat there a while. then he shocked me by asking me if i would like him to go so i could go lie in the sun with her. i was shocked and told him that i had come to spend time with him and would mabe just wait a few minutes. i sat there and started to close my eyes to relax and think of something else when his hand closed around my penis and he gently squeezed and loosened and went on like this for a long time. i pretended that it was just cool and kept my eyes closed. after about twenty minutes of the most amazing finger and finger tip touch i burst into the pool water and made gasping noises that he very quietly smiled and laughed at. his sister looked over and smiled at me. after a few more minutes i had pushed the blood out of my penis and was able to get up and walk in front of her out into the room with our clothing. yoshi just stood there and then went to the door and told his sister that we were patiently waiting for her. she gave an annoyed look and got up and came back over and began to pour cool water over us to rinse off the chlorine and at the same time ran her hand over the skin to gently help the rinsing. i thought of anything but her smooth 14 year old nude body kneeling before me as she washed yoshi and me and finally when i could almost take no more she toweled us dry and dressed us carefully piece by piece until we had the formal house wear on once again. i was amazed at this family and how open they were. once during the rinsing yoshi’s mom opened the door and told us that tea was ready for us and didn’t even blink to see her naked daughter kneeling and washing two naked boys. it was normal and something that a woman learned to do in their home. after tea yoshi and i finally went back to his room and began to study at his desk. i kept looking over at yoshi, the boy who had just jacked me off in the most amazing delicate way and searching his beautiful soulful androgynous face and his deep black-brown eyes and how his perfect straight hair covered his forehead and was almost ‘beiber-esque’. he was so tranquil and seemed to have no need for interaction. i envied him. i felt so alone since most of my school mates avoided a ’round eye-half breed’. yoshi was not effected by what society or other people thot and apparently neither was his parents. his entire family had bathed with me and eaten with me and dressed me as part of their own family. this experience happened a couple of times over the next several weeks and my dad one night announced that he had a big deal that he had to work on and close in tennesee. it was going to take four months and that i would have to transfer to a school there and go with him. i was so bummed. i had made a hard won friend in yoshi and did not want to leave. i was walking around with my head down and yoshi noticed and asked me what was wrong. i told him and he invited me to his house for after school again and it cheered me up to say yes. we went through the usual evening routine and were sitting with the family in their main room having some tea when yoshi quietly cleared his throat and simply began talking to his father..’father, tanachi’s father is to move back to america for about four months on business. he wants to take tanachi with him to the american schools. this will put him very behind in our schools when he returns and harm his chance at a good university. (his father looked hard at me and then back at his son and continued to listen) i think that if perhaps tanachi were to stay with us and continue to go to school it would be best for his father and for him and for his chances to go to the best universities’. i tried not to show it but i was stunned and i think it showed anyways. the whole family was looking at me and then at the father. he just told yoshi that he felt that he perhaps should have waited to speak of this so i would not be embarrassed or feel as if i was begging. yoshi turned very blushed and turned to me and begged my forgiveness. i went home that night and discussed what was said and how it was not even my idea and how i would really like to stay in the advanced studies courses at my private school here if possible. my dad asked me seriously if i had brought this up and made them feel as if they had to do this. i promised him that it was a total shock to me. the next day at home when my dad got off he said that he was able to track down and meet yoshi’s dad and that he was a very well respected and well to do business man in a company that did much business with the company my dad worked for. my dad said that his dad assured him that it was their idea and that they thought it would be wonderful for their quiet son to have such a good friend spend time with them. my dad instructed me on etiquette of long term guests and how i would have to start having to keep every tiny scrap of my belongings clean and orderly and learn a whole new set of rules or i would soon be like a bad guest who smells like fish after three days.
the day came that i hugged my dad goodbye and went to yoshi’s home. i put everything where they told me and was a careful and good guest. they told me that i did not have to purchase the same formal wear that they wore in their home unless i wished to as yoshi and i were the same size and he had many. so i asked yoshi who was cool with it and he kind of felt out his mom’s opinion and i ended up buying two sets and then borrowing his for off days. it seemed strange being bathed every other day by his mom and sister but it was strangely soothing and i became very close to them through it and wished i was really in their family. there were only three rooms in the house so yoshi’s sister and young brother slept in one room, his parents in another and yoshi and i shared a bed in his room. i soon learned that he was not the completely sexless feminine boy who would pass for a young teen girl if he put on a dress, but he was a warm and compassionate friend who expressed himself in so many subtle ways. we studied late into the night and then would undress and climb into bed. we would lay facing each other speaking of sports and school ambitions and future and often our feelings and how we wanted to live our lives. he asked me if i thot it was wrong to live as both sexes. i told him no and he gave me the warmest hug and i found myself hugging him back and gently kissing him on the cheek. one night he asked if i thought he was pretty and i told him that he was very beautiful person. he went into his closet and came out in a short summer dress and with his longish streaked hair and his muscular chest and smooth soft arms and legs and narrow hips i for the first time realized what he was trying to ask me. he said ‘do you think this is beautiful?’ and stunned i stood up in front of him and just gently kissed him with dry lips and with wet eyes said ‘yes, you are a very beautiful person’. he took the dress off and came back to bed and we spooned all that night. from that time on i understood what he was. he was a very deeply spiritual intelligent person with both spirits in him. he asked me if i would go to college with him. and though is wasn’t as smart it thought i could get in as well with my entire school career of highest honors since year one and my father’s ability to pay cash. both yoshi and i had very high marks in science and math and chemistry and now we were developing a new kind of chemistry. at first it was subtle. we touched lightly and only dry mouthed kisses like with an aunt but on the lips. then we would hug and hold each other and sleep in our loin wraps at night. one night his mom knocked lightly and we were sleeping so she slipped in to get his washing and saw us intertwined on top of the bedding on the hot night with the window open in only our very small loin wraps. the light woke me and i saw her stand and look at us. she looked at her son and then at me and i was so scared i nearly peed i rolled over and tried to cover myself but we were so caught. as i pulled my leg from between his and my face away from his and rolled away out of his embrace he woke up and we both realized our situation. she came in the room further and shut the door. she was up very early, it was about four on a saturday morning so she didn’t want to keep us up on a school night. she smiled at me a very sly kind of smile and said ‘this is how you come to my home?’ i looked down and all i could see was being separated from yoshi forever and having my dad…the manly man…hear about this and shaming my house and family and theirs and having business deal break down with my dad’s company over it. it could even get my dad fired. She smiled more openly this time and told me to stand up. yoshi and i both stood together and he remained silent. she asked, ‘do you feel love for yoshi?’ i didn’t know if this was a trap or if could try to explain it away as an accident that just happened during our sleep.. i stood silently. she said ‘i must know this of you tanachi’. so i slowly and honestly turned to look at yoshi and said ‘yes respected mother i believe i am’. she smiled more openly and told me that yoshi had confided that he cared for me and that i might be interested in him very early on in our relationship even before i came over the first time but that time needed to pass and that the relationship needed to become mature before she or his father could condone it. we talked about sex and we assured her that we were still only hugging and kissing lightly and she thought that was very cute and proper for young boys of our nature. we set a time for sunday that we would all sit down with the family and talk. i had no idea what to expect of a family meeting where me and my friend with both spirits were the center topic of conversation. yoshi tried to calm me all the next day by holding hands with me and keeping his arm around my shoulder as we walked home from school but i didn’t know how this family would deal or if they would think that i was good enough for their family or son. sunday came and after dinner we all sat around the sunken living room pillows with tea and the father began first. ‘yoshi has told us that you are as he is…that is you feel both spirits of a man and a woman inside you. this is confusing and for years yoshi has made the choice to live as neither but to wait for the person who would make his heart happy.’ then he continued ‘however it seems you lack this conviction and try to live only as a young man, hiding your other side carefully form others to avoid criticism. this is understandable but there is a better way.’ i won’t bore you with the whole two hours but they made the offer to nurture me and help me feel able to trust and i made the slow transformation to dressing and learning to carry myself and speak with softness as the androgynous image should convey. my only fear became my fathers critical eye when he returned. it was almost time and yoshi and i began being more open and we walked in the park together and went to office roof tops and had picnics and would hold each other and kiss. the kisses became passionate and our tongue anxiously searched each other out. our hands at night roamed over the soft dry smooth skin of each others bodies. rarely while in the hot tub did yoshi use his masterful technique on me to help me not be offensive while walking out of the tub and being dried off by his sister. one day while he was testing late i was with the family and we did the usual things and the younger sister got out early and lay on the deck. i again got a hard on and was stuck until i could either get off myself or it just went down. after a while she shivered and got into the tub again and said that i was taking very long to get out and dress. she seemed to know exactly what the problem was. she came over to me and sat on my lap facing me a hugged her boobs against my chest and kissed me. she said ‘i think you feel as both a male and female and i think you should not feel only one sided. with this she plunged her hand down into the water and took my penis and began to rub up and down with a firm grip. i was responding but i felt guilty about yoshi. i told her we could not do this because yoshi and i were friends and planned to be more. she just continued and reminded me that in japan the person like yoshi and myself were of two spirits and needed balance in order to be happy. i had lost all sense of logic by now and she raised herself up a little and lowered down onto me. i was worried about coming in her because it felt so good and she assured me that she had been on the pill for six months..after all, she was 14! i was in heaven and it didn’t ever occur to me that her parents might hear us and come in. i was trying to be very quiet and she kept a rocking movement and a slow then fast rhythm that was tortuously amazingly wonderful. at a dozen times i thought i would explode but she would slow down just enough to keep me on the edge. i asked her if she had done this before and she said just with her boyfriend but this was different because she was helping me to explore my other spirit side and it wasn’t like cheating on him but more like teaching. i would have taken any excuse to keep the ecstasy going. it was a marathon party in my lap and her small boobs rubbing up and down on my chest i smashed my lips onto hers and our tongues went deeply into each others mouths and i pulled back my head and looked into the second most beautiful eyes i had ever seen. now she was making high light chirping sounds that went along in timing with the contractions of her vagina on my penis and suddenly i couldn’t take it any longer and i whispered to her that i was going to come. she slowed and made it seem to last for five minutes. just when i thought i was finished she would tighten and slide and i would start again and the feeling kept going. she didn’t stop but kept rocking on my now not quite as hard penis for another five minutes until she started breathing heavy and i felt a rush of warmth over my penis and she groaned and made her high noises until finally she stopped. we just sat there with me still inside her, kissing and staring at each other. her perfect 14 year old body fit snugly on mine. finally she rose and told me that i should come and let her wash me so we wouldn’t be late for tea. i was blown away and confused. sumiko rinsed me as if nothing had happened between us. she was efficient and thorough and made sure my genitals and all there was very clean then she walked over to a shower and rinsed quickly herself and came back and towel dried me and dressed me. i went out and she came out a little later. yoshi was already home and doing homework and came out for tea but he was strangely quiet. i felt conflict coming but didn’t think he could know of what just happened. later, after dinner when we were back in his bedroom to study and had removed our robes and sat together in the warm humid room with the fan blowing across us he darkly looked at me after we had been studying for an hour and simply said ‘when i came home i went in to bath and you were in there with my sister. she was smiling and looking in your eyes and you were kissing and making love with her. i could tell that you were very happy.’ i just looked down and he continued ‘do you not find me as attractive as her?’ then i realized…’ of course i love you! you are in so many ways more attractive! she told me that it was only to teach me the other spirit of myself that she wanted to do that, and it felt good physically and i was weak. yes she is beautiful and young and sexy but i love YOU!’ he wanted to know if we were committed to each other or if we were going to take time to experiment with both sides. i promised him that from then on if either of us experimented it would be with permission and if possible with the other person there to appreciate the beauty of the experience.
one the trip home my father’s plane landed in argentina and then took off for tokio only to have some catastrophic failure and went into the ocean. the family had another conference about what should become of me. my father was my only living relative and legally i should go back to the states and be put in the foster system. yoshies dad flew back to the states with me and petitioned for legal guardianship on the basis that i was independently financially secure through a major trust fund that my dad had left for me with over 30 million dollars in it to pay for education and living expenses until i received at least a master’s degree at the school of my choice. the court put me through the process of becoming an emancipated minor with the right to leave the country to pursue education. i renewed my passport and in a week was back with yoshi. i had never had a family before. just dad. he was a great dad but i had come to love my new family and respect them deeply. i never allowed sumiko and myself to get carried away again but never got over how lovely she is. yoshi’s younger brother is really handsome but is really all dirty face and hands and skinned knees boy and a strong sports player. yoshi and i continue to take it slow. we make our plans for the future. i have tasted the skin of his body and the ejaculate of his penis and heard him in the throws of passionate release. he has done the same for me. on the deck once while his parents were away with the younger brother we laid out on the deck after a short soak. the younger sister was still in the tub. and yoshi ran his hand over my back and down my butt and legs. i forgot that anyone else was around and responded to his touch with a kiss. for the first time i felt i might really be ready to fully give myself to this young man who first gave me love and then a home and family. i began to pump his penis and kiss him wildly. he responded by beginning to move back and forth in time with my hand. kissing, he reached down and began to squeeze my own manhood and gently squeeze and release and pull up and down. i was out of this world with pleasure. sumiko got up and out and came over and lay on her back near us but we hardly noticed. after a while with tears flowing yoshi read my mind and said ‘i need you in me’ i lay on my back and told him to lay on top of me. we had done this a hundred times in our loin wraps in bed while kissing and dry humping. this would be our first moment of passion together in the full physical male sense. he sat up on me then lay back down and backed down towards my erection. i felt a hand put some slick lotion on and shivered from the sensation. his tight hole slowly slid onto me as he grimaced with the feeling of his first time. he moaned and tears still streaming he looked at me and said ‘i love you so much’. he pivoted his pelvis and began to rock my universe with the most pleasure i had ever felt. i slid my hand down to his hard on and slowly gave him a dose of his own technique. he was weeping and hugging, he lay down on me to kiss me and i felt his hand go back and play softly with my balls. if felt so good i closed my eyes and enjoyed it then opened them to search for his eyes and i found them….and his sisters looking over his shoulders with a smile as it was her hand that stroked my balls and slide her finger in and out of my hole and suddenly without warning i grabbed him and nearly squeezed the air out of him and my cum exploded in him like ten thousand nuclear missiles. we kissed and lay there together for a long time until i rose again and was able to do it all over again. after that i slid off him and lay unable to move. he rolled over to me and told me how much he loved me and how lucky he was. i could only respond by how much i needed to feel him in me. this time his sister asked if she could be a part of our love as it was so beautiful she did not want to be left out. yoshi thought about it and then asked me if i would be able to lay between her legs and perform again while he got inside of me. i reminded him that this was our first moment and i preferred him so i told her that if she would come quietly to our room that night that we would do as she wished. she showered off and waited for yoshi and i to finish. yoshi was so emotional again as i had never gotten tired of this. he was so passionate and gentle. he never forgot that there were two people in this relationship. that was the first time. when he finally came he cried out and i felt an enormous surge of come in me and new warmth and his hot tears dropping off his chin onto my shoulder blades, i gave a couple last little tightening like sumiko had done for me and his voice went high and he yelped out a squeaky exclamation…the equivalent to oh gods! and he again pumped and i tightened and he shuddered again and again until he was totally exhausted. were both spent. that started us on a whole new level in our relationship. we are not popular or loud. we do not fit into many groups or social molds. we have kept our promise to each other and we hope to get married when we go to the U.S. to university. we are both in our 11th year and have two years to go until be will go together but it is possible that we can go to MIT one year early together based on our marks alone. so decisions to make.
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