It's said that Japan was named "The land Of The Rising Sun" because when life begun, it was the first spot the sun rose upon.It was almost the second week i've been in the capital.I was contacted and invited by a Japanese film production house whom got interested in my book about an apocalyptic world where all the poles melt and earth suffers a flood by which eliminates the humanity.I was flattered, they paid me a good buck for writing the screenplay.In addition of that, i was staying in one of the most prestigious hotels in the city.I couldn't complain, it was like winning the lottery, my book was a sensation overnight in the country.

When i think of Japan, what comes to my mind is their people's little distinctive features, the soccer cartoon i used to watch when i was a kid.Hiroshima & Nagasaki, Technology, houses with red tile roofs on top, Geisha's, Ninja, Samurai, Tokyo...and Sushi--but the idea of eating raw fish never attracted me, call me old-fashioned, i wouldn't care.Nonetheless i was always intrigued by their unique culture.In reality Japan was much more than that, it was another world with clean habits, fashion, potence, self-empowered nation, peculiar cuisine and men in suits, a modern and ancient place at the same second.

There were days, i felt like a caged-animal, working on the script.The producers were nice, they would take me to parties and give me gifts but i knew deep within it was all because of the job.My assistant "Fumi" would call everyday to check on me.When i wasn't writing, i would go out.Tokyo was very commercial with it's stylish people, giggling schoolgirls, underground malls, propaganda billboards, zebra crossing, i was an alien in this city with perfect bridges, perfect jammed streets, perfect crowded town.I did like going out during the day but at night, i would hurry back to the hotel.Their vertical calligraphy did shock me, it was all sticks and boxes...if i draw a little house, what would that mean? Guess that's how people feel when they see Arabic letters or something.I have to mention that Japanese are polite, have good manners and very helpful,they bow a lot!

I managed to learn some courtesy words by heart but always had a converstaional method.At night, the futuristic city would be neonful and red dots appear everywhere above the buildings as if demon's eyes lurking in the dark staring at you.I was bewildered and felt stressed.I felt lost for the first time in my life, lost geographically, emotionally and spiritually, so tiny and small in this gigantic universe.

I couldn't take it.Got bored after shopping, taking the metro, visiting places.I woke up one night and couldn't go back to sleep and all i was thinking is to go away...just any place..i grabbed my guidebook to look and when i opened it,a page displayed "Hokkaido", one of the islands Japan is formed of, famous for it's vast open spaces and green and so i decided to take a shower, get a bag with clothes and run away to Hokkaido and start an adventure.I was always curious and had that adventureous impulse.

I arrived in the afternoon of that day to "Sappora", the main city, rented a car and headed southern to 'Hanimori', a rural village.

"Konnichiwa" i greeted an old lady who was at the inn 'Minshuku Kamui', i found a cheap accommodation, took off my shoes and tried to ask her for a room with the help of my conversational method-book.Smile here, smile there, i managed to pay and get a room upstairs.It was a simple room and i slept like a baby that night, skipped dinner though it was made by the owner.The inn wasn't full at all, i think i was the only one there in addition of the old lady and her dog.The next day, took a shower, got ready and went down for breakfast,i ate and went out to see where did i get myself into.Just outside i stumbled on a drunk with a bottle of what seemed Sake, he was cheering himself saying "Campai, Campai", drinking was something i don't do!

He was such a nuisance, when i was passing by, he wanted to grap my foot.

"Hey!!" i shouted."Stop it"!

"Oh, oh gomenasai"

"Gomenasai, gomenasai your ass!" I replied in english, much thinking he wouldn't understand a word plus i didn't know any vulgarity in Japanese, since bad words are the first thing you wanna learn in a foregin language.

I walked around, there was a lot of green.Went to the village's market, where there was being sold wonderful melons, bought two for a yen.Back to the inn, as a gift, gave them to the old lady, she peeled them and we ate together, she came later with a seafood meal, fresh crab, pickles and white rice with tea, it was delicious, then she turned the TV on and we watched a Soap Opera.Everything about her was old except her eyes and they were as the same color as the cinnamon tree, cheerful and confident.The night came and she served dinner 'Gyudon'; beef and onion.Next day i said hello to her and went to the market again but this time i tried to get a little further, i walked and walked and saw beautiful temples and gardens, i stopped to take pictures.I then happen to realize i was close from a spring and it was some steps down.Since i liked the scenery and there was nobody around as far as i could see,i took off my cap, my clothes and jumped into it naked.

The water's temprature was hot but tolerable, swimmed a while, submerged my body and then back to the top, i saw a reflection...i was tall, slim, a bit hairy but always thought hairiness would look better on heavy men, more full men?! Haven't had a real girlfriend or boyfriend, i dated but it was never something worthy....i was lonely...

I went out of the water and sat above my clothes so i can take a tan.As i was laying down, my dick grew stiff.So i spitted on it and wanked till i was satisfied and got limp then washed in the spring.After i was done, i wore my clothes and continued walking but backwards, i even hitchhiked with some buddhist monks who were very nice to drop me off to the market again.That night i was exhausted, i walked about 3 hours straight and so i greeted the lady, went upstairs, took off my jeans and slept in my boxers.

All of a sudden i was awaken by a rough shake.Alarmed by the movement and the noise, i heard the old lady calling me from a distance, i headed outside for safety but the inn was dark, i was surprised since there's always light.As i was making my way downstairs, my ankle sprained.

"Motherfucker!! MY FOOT!" i shouted.I was scared to move, scared to stay laying on the floor.I was scared from the quake."Help" i called."Somebody help me...Sumio, Sumio!"

Miraculously the trembling stopped, i heard murmuring and a giant shadow appeared before me.He carried me and took me to a room, his room i figured.Among what fell on the floor, placed me in the bed...

"Oh, ouch".The pain was burning my whole foot.

He went down, there was nothing destroyed but sure it was all shaken up, he came back with ice on a small towel.The electricity must have gone too.He lit two candles.Elevated my right foot and underneath put a pillow.Placed the towel on the inflammation for 10-15 minutes.Dressed a bandage on it right after.I was too timid, that this stranger was doing all this for me, it was very thoughtful from his side.

"Arigato".I looked at him and smiled, thanking him.

"You're most welcome!" he replied.

"Do you speak English?".Doubtfully asked

"Yes, i do!" he said adding a smile that even shone in the darkness.

"Oh God, man.Thank you for what you're doing, i will sure repay you!" I said.

"No, no repaying or paying, let me take care of you, ok?" He insisted

"Ok!" i answered embarrassed.

"I guess you just stretched something" He suggested.

"Well and i hope i didn't tear nothing!" I said.

"Here- drink this, it could help".Handing me a glass and an Aspirin.

"I owe you, you saved me! Im grateful!" I said after finishing the glass."Now i must be back to my room"

"No, can do!"

"Why not?"

"You're not healed yet, you will spend the night here!" he affirmed.

Then the light came back and a knock on the door interrupted us, it was his mom, checking on me, telling me that seldom there are earthquakes and that we were blessed it was a mild one."Hidesato" spoke to her.He told her that i was staying in his room to aid me.I thought he was such a gentleman, he slept next to me.Next morning "Shiro" was the one to wake me, licking my face."Hidesato" brought breakfast.The swelling minimized and it was kind of a pinky color.At noon, he repeated the same thing, the ice, put on the bandage again.At night, he brought a meal he cooked himself, i was impressed.Black beans and rice, fried bananas and some stew.He did something funny after supper with his chopsticks and told me to do so...i whittled my chopsticks because it said that it brings good luck, i was never a superstitious person but eh, with what happened yesterday and the state i was in, there was nothing wrong in believing something good.

He told me about what was like his life, about his career on TV, his failure at Cinema.And once his marriage went to lawyers for divorce, he was bitter and went back home, where he grew up.We kept talking.He gave me a cane so i can go to the bathroom and a new set of clothes.After that, i layed on the bed again.I started to feel a certain tension between me and "Hidesato"."Shiro" started to stare at us too awkwardly.

"Hidesato Masaaki" was handsome, light skinned with round expressive eyes, a mole beside his large nose, short greyish hair that matched the same tone as his moustache and goatee, colossal broad arms like rocks mounted on the top of his back, husky, fuzzy wuzzy gut, i mean he was a true bear man!

"I didn't know you were the drunk that day, you almost made me fall!" i said.

"Oh yeah, you know it was a fair day, people drink a lot, they get a kick out of it!".he was somewhat ashamed."I really wanna apologize, i didn't mean to bother you, im sorry!"

"Accepted" i grinned plus he did a lot for me!

"Listen, i play the flute, can i play for you?"

"Sure, go ahead!" i said.

He played the instrument and mystic tunes filled the room.Sometimes it was sad, sometimes it was pleasant.I Clapped when he finished.

"Wow, that was something!"

"Thanks" he said, putting away the flute."Maybe it's best to get some sleep"

I agreed, he went to turn off the light, barefooted.

He undressed and came to bed only with the Fundoshi on.I felt his warmth near, i felt the temptation seducing me, my blood boiling, my skin calling...i flipped to the left side and he was still not at sleep, niether did i.Out of the blue, he kisses my lips and i back up, i look at him with all frowned but not a word.He reaches again and get closer to my mouth but i back a little further.I look at him in confusion and then he puts his hand on my neck and grabs me and we kiss...a long passionate awaited kiss, our tounge meet and sends bolts down my body!

He kisses my cheeks, my adam's apple, my neck and goes down to my chest, licking and loving my nipples..

"Oh yeah, oh oh!". The desire takes control of me.I rub his hair, i lick his bald spot at the back of his head and almost bite it playfully.Even before he reaches for my cock, i have it already erect like a rocket on hold!

With only one hand, he removes my underwear, being careful at my swollen foot.He preys on my cock like a hungry lion and sucks away.He takes it all the way in, and i mouth-fuck him by holding his head and thurst my hips in, the sensation is delightful, almost religious.I ran out of breath and know im about to explode.I release my organ from his mouth and plead him to finger me.I liked his stubby fingers and wondered how it would feel if he stick on of those inside me.He spat on my crack and entered his thumb slowly.I wanted the thumb and knew that it wasn't the longest but it was the chubbiest.He tickled my depths and i moved my ass althought it was teasing but it felt fulfilling!

"Oh yea, fuck" i whispered, my dick was leaking.I took off his thumb and grabbed his head.

"Come on, suck it".I made him gag on my 'Pedro' till i was cumming at the end of his throat, he pushed himself off and my cum bursted in the air.He stood on the bed, took off his Fundoshi and i saw what i was waiting for, his cock was short but meaty and i was fine with it.I sat and blowjobed him, massaged his balls, rubbed his rare end too.He was pinching his hard nipples and touching his beautiful belly.He was on all four for me after i commanded him.I was, of course still in bed and he was giving me his ass.I told him to be quite if i spanked him hard.I spanked and spanked till his ass was in flames.I could hear him grunting and i loved the sound.I could see him tilting back his head and i knew he was as much as tired as i was.All that time, "Shiro" was the only one watching and we didn't mind....

"Come here now.Stand up again!" and he obyed me."Do you want me to jerk you off?"

"Yes" he said calmly.

I took his member in my hand, pulled it till it became big and there was a vein in the length.

"Ah!" he muttered ."Yeah, do it! Yea, please, yeah!"

His cumshots came on my hair, my forehead, my face, my chest.He had tears rolling down his eyes, i think i did spanked him really bad, we seem to have a go at it!!

"Sorry" I admitted.

"It's ok, i liked it" He nodded and laughed.

"I liked it too".

He sat again beside me, licking his own sperm and we kissed one more long time.We looked at each ather's eyes, snuggled for minutes then fell asleep.In the morning, it was if an angel woke me up, my ankle was much better, took the bandage off but still used the cane, tried to make minimal noise, didn't want to wake "Hidesato" and went in half naked to shower, his room did have a bathroom.Peacefully, i took a bath, dried up and wore a new undies from the ones he brought.When i got out, he was still asleep butt-naked, i thought it was hilarious.I headed to the window and had a hard time looking at the scene.The cherry blossoms trees were flawless, magical, i gasped and as i saw them, i fell in love with the moment.

"Good morning, Zack!"

"Hey, you are awake?...Good Morning!" I replied.

"What are you looking at?"

"The cherry blossom trees, look!" I pointed.

"Sakura!"

"Sakura, yeah.Don't you think they are breath-taking?" I asked him.

"No..i think i love you!" he whispers and wraps his arms around me.

My eyes were closed, a smile was drawn on my face and i melted in his embrace.

And so i decided to call this place home and with this man give up my dreams only to live this real dream and dedicate my life to love.Who knew that in a trip to Japan, i would find myself?