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Subject: {ASSM} Japan Camp Counselors 7 {Ken Maeda} (MF+f+, exhib, voyeur)
Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2003 09:10:02 -0400
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Japan Camp Counselors 7
By Ken Maeda

The story so far:  I'm an 18-year-old Japanese-American
who is working for the summer as a camp counselor in
Japan.  All of the other counselors turned out to be
beautiful young women: the statuesque Mika, funny Chie,
wholesome Kayo, cute Mai, shy Kimiko and intense Michiyo. 
For a while, it looked like Mai and I were going to go
out, but somehow, I ended up screwing her best friend,
Chie.  Ever since I've been trying to get Chie alone, but
the group of them has been preoccupied trying to console
poor Michiyo who apparently just broke up with her
boyfriend.  At bedtime, they sent me down to make sure all
our kids were tucked in, and somehow I ended up in the big
communal bath with Sayuri and Yayoi, two cute high school
girls from Mika's group.  Suddenly, Mai and Chie came into
the bath, so I did my best to hide, and then I chased
Sayuri and Yayoi off to bed, so I could go talk with Chie.

Covering my erect willy with my towel, I took a deep
breath and then stepped out the glass door to the relative
darkness of the outdoor bath where Mai and Chie had gone. 
There was enough light for me to make out their bare backs
and behinds, quite shapely really, their skin glistening
wet in the moonlight.  Seeing the two of them side by side
made me realize that Chie's skin was rather lighter than
Mai's.  Unfortunately, Mai caught a glimpse of me out of
the corner of her eye, and quickly covered her delicious
little ass with her hands.  This was not the first time
I'd seen her nude of course, but the last time we'd bathed
together here, we were alone.  I mostly wanted to talk to
Chie, but having the two of them here made things a bit
more complicated to say the least.

"Ara!  Ken wa itsu kara haitte kita no?  (Oh!  Ken, when
did you come in?)" Chie cried out, covering her breasts
and pussy with her hands.  The question sounded innocent
enough, but there was something about the way she said it
that made me wonder if she had seen me hiding behind
Sayuri in the bath just a few minutes before.

Mai strode through the knee deep water over to where she'd
left her towel, and hurriedly wrapped it around her.  What
I didn't understand was why she was walking around nude
outside in the first place if she didn't want to be seen. 
I guess it was night, and the camp is pretty isolated, but
surely the people who live nearby must know about this
place.  Anyone could just walk round to the side of the
building, and the bath would be in clear view.  Chie
didn't even bother to go for her towel.  I was still
trying in vain to hide my raging hard-on behind my own
towel.

"Watashi-tachi no koto wo nozoite ita deshou (You were
spying on us, weren't you?)" Chie shot at me accusingly. 
She loved to tease me like this, but all I could do was
smile wanly, hoping the innocent Mai didn't think I was
too much of a letch.  Mai turned away, and looked down at
the ground, embarrassed by the whole situation.  "Koko ni
haitta toki, Ken-san inakatta ja nai.  Doko de kakureta
no?  (You weren't here when we came in?  Where were you
hiding?")

Damn.  Even if Chie hadn't seen me hiding behind Sayuri,
she still seemed to have a pretty good idea that something
was up.

"Sonna ni okoranai de yo.  Betsu ni nozoite ita wake ja
nai shi (Don't get so angry.  I wasn't spying on you.")

"Dattara kaette yo.  Ima onna no jikantai dakara (Then,
leave.  Now is the women's bath time)."

We hadn't really set up a system of men's and women's bath
times, but I decided to retreat and try again another
time.  I took one last look at Chie's tight little body,
and then left.  I still wanted to talk to Chie, but she
didn't seem in the mood, and Mai's presence made the whole
thing awkward in any case.

I got changed and headed up to the lounge, but no one was
around.  I started to go back to my room, when I noticed
Michiyo's door open.  As I walked closer, I could hear her
crying again.  Something about the way she was crying -
her soft sobs - gave me a lump in my throat.  I felt bad
about the way I had treated her, writing her off as sullen
and brooding.  Now that we were counseling the same age
group, we'd been talking more, and it was clear that her
silent intensity hid a gentle kindness and sensitivity I
found quite appealing.

I debated just going away to leave her to cry, but somehow
I just couldn't leave her like that.  I knocked, just to
see if there was anything I could do.  The force of my
knock pushed the door open wider, till I could see her
lying face down on her bed crying into her pillow in the
dark room.  She had changed into her off-hours clothes:
her backless top and hip hugger jeans.  The way she was
lying, face down on the bed, you could see the curve of
her ass sticking up in the air.  Then the strangest
thought hit me.  I suddenly realized that Michiyo was the
only one of the counselors I hadn't seen in the nude at
one point or another.  For some reason, this struck me as
decidedly unfair.  I'd seen all the others.  Why not her? 
My cock began to stiffen in my trousers again.

"Michiyo-san, daijoubu desu ka. (Are you alright?)"

She stopped sobbing, but didn't pull her head up from the
pillow right away.  I tensed wondering if I'd gone too far
in knocking.  She slowly wiped off her face, and raised
her head.  There were black lines running down her cheeks,
her mascara having mixed with her tears.  I nervously
stepped into the dark room, and handed her a tissue from
the box on her desk.  She wiped her eyes, but the mascara
just spread further.  She looked like one of those Goth
girls from a Halloween dance.

I just stood there for a moment, but then she rolled back
against the wall to let me sit on the edge of her bed. 
She was obviously in a very emotional state, feeling lost
and lonely.  She looked up at me with wide eyes as if
searching for something to believe in.  The look tore at
my heart.  It was all so sudden, but I found myself drawn
to her, deeply attracted by her vulnerability.  Michiyo
looked down for a minute, and then tried to get a grip on
herself.

"Ken-san, yasashii ne. (You are a kind man)."  She seemed
so happy to have me there.

"Anooo... (Um)."  I wanted to ask her what had happened,
but I wasn't sure how to phrase it.  Had her boyfriend
dumped her before she got a chance to dump him?  Or maybe
she hadn't planned to dump him at all, but knew that it
was coming.  Maybe that's why she'd seemed so intense
these last few weeks.  Perhaps she wasn't like that at
all.  Maybe she was a cheerful girl who'd just hit on some
bad times.

She looked back up into my eyes.  She rounded her mouth
into an 'o' shape as if she was about to say something. 
Her lips seemed so feminine, like a pink little bow.  She
radiated this raw emotional sensuality that I had trouble
resisting.

She lay back on the bed and half closed her eyes looking
up at me almost like a purring cat.  Her body was twisted
in such a way as to emphasize the round fullness of her
breasts and the curve of her hips.  I looked down at her
blouse, and her nipples were sticking up making little
indentations in the thin material.  The top button of her
jeans lay undone.  The naked flesh of her taut tummy and
belly button was in clear view, but I couldn't quite see
where her pubic hair began.  I remembered the night when
we'd played the King game, and she'd jumped on top of me,
her pussy just inches from my throbbing cock.  I looked
back up at her face now completely lost in her spell.  I
wanted to kiss her, to feel her in my arms, to pull down
those teasing pants and fuck her rotten.

She raised herself up, and we sat there our faces poised a
few inches from each other.  Almost before I realized it,
our lips had connected.  My senses were swirling as I
drank in her musky aroma, the delicious taste of her ruby
red lips.  I'm not sure who initiated it, but she did not
resist.  I pulled back, but her lips followed me forward. 
Her loneliness and sadness were melting away into an
abiding passion.  My hands instinctively settled on her
breasts, kneading their soft warmth, teasing the nipples
through the thin cloth of her blouse.  I just had to see
them.

Her lips opened, and my tongue slid in.  I pulled at her
top, but it was too tight.  I fiddled with the strings
that ran down each side, but in the darkness, I couldn't
see how to get them undone.  I lay down beside her, and
slid my hands into her jeans at the side.  They slid down
as her hips undulated in and out with pleasure.  Oh god,
she was such a work.

She pulled away, and flipped over on to her front again to
give me a better shot at undoing her top.  I could just
see the top of her round ass cheeks peering out from above
her hip huggers.  Her hips looked so inviting.  I pulled
at her jeans, but they were so damn tight.  Ever so slowly
the silky smooth flesh of her lilywhite ass slid into
view.  There was a tan line where her jeans ended making
me feel like I was entering forbidden territory, one of
the precious few to ever get this far.  I wondered if
she'd slept with her boyfriend.  She certainly knew how to
get me excited.

Finally, I pulled down her jeans far enough to get a
glimpse of her pussy between her legs.  I was shocked to
find the lips of her vulva engorged and wet to the touch. 
Had she been masturbating when I knocked?  Had she been
fantasizing about her old boyfriend?  Or perhaps about me?
 I only dared hope.  I fumbled in my pocket for a condom. 
I'd intended to use these on Chie, but Michiyo was in
obvious need of consoling.  I pulled my hand from between
her legs, and ripped open the condom packet, and quickly
freed my dragon from its confines.  Once he was properly
attired, I crawled on top of her, and lowered him closer
to the gates to the castle.

She turned her head to look back at me, but made no move
to stop me as I slid deep inside her pussy.  She shuddered
as it inched forward squeezing into the warm confines of
her luscious twat.  Her outstretched fingers quivered, as
I pushed deeper and deeper inside her.  I reached down
with one hand and grabbed her ass stretching it outward,
so I could get even deeper inside her.  With her legs
pinned together by her jeans, she was helpless, struggling
to rise.  I thought she might be trying to push me off,
but then I realized she wanted me to peel off her pants. 
My cock was burning hot, but I pulled out of her long
enough to pull her jeans down and off.  She got up on all
fours to make it easier for me to reenter her.  She had a
delicious red twat accented by her lush black pussy hair. 
As I eased back in, she was already squeezing and milking
me mercilessly.  It wouldn't be long before I blew.

Suddenly from the door, we heard the sound of footsteps
and voices.  It was definitely Mai and Chie coming back
from their bath.  The door to Michiyo's room was open, so
we could hear them quite clearly.  I knew that I had to
pull away and hide, but the feelings of pleasure were so
intense.  I continued to thrust into Michiyo's delectable
cunt.

"Michiyo, daijoubu desu ka (Michiyo, are you OK?)."  It
was Mai's voice.  I was half out of my head with desire. 
Her voice just made me even more excited.

"A, hai.  Chotto matte ne (Yes, just a minute)"  Michiyo
called out, her voice amazingly calm considering I had my
long one stuck deep up her crack.  She moved to pull away
from me, but in the fever of my desire, I held her hips
tightly and pulled her back into me.  She was clearly
close to the edge too because she arched her back and
trembled violently, but finally she managed to claw her
way forward and pull away.  I continued to stare at her
naked ass, but she quickly got up, pushed me into her
bathroom, and closed the door.  I could hear the three of
them talking, but I was too worked up to be able to follow
what they were saying.  I pulled up my pants, but I was
still too hard to easily do up the fly.  With some effort,
I finally got the dragon back into its cage.  After what
seemed like forever, Michiyo opened the door and
whispered,

"Hayaku itta hou ga ii yo.  Chie-chan-tachi wa mou sugu
modotte kuru (You'd better go quickly.  Chie and the
others will be back soon)."

I kissed her on the lips, and then quickly tiptoed back to
my own room.  I was supremely frustrated and nervous as
hell.  I tried in vain to calm myself, but I kept thinking
of Michiyo's luscious body and pussy.  Unable to take it
anymore, I stripped down and took a cold shower.

I changed into my pj's, but sat on my bed debating what to
do.  It was so quiet, but I couldn't very well take the
risk of going back to Michiyo's room.  For all I knew,
Chie and Mai might still be there with her.  As I pondered
what to do, a rap came at my door.  I opened it and there
stood Sayuri, the girl who'd been grabbing at my penis in
the bath earlier.

"E?  Doushita n da? (What's wrong?)" I asked gruffly,
clearly not in the mood for more of her shenanigans.

"Nemurenai. (I can't sleep)."  I felt the hairs on my neck
stand up as I realized she was only wearing the top half
of her pj's.  She was holding her pillow in front of her,
so I couldn't tell if she had underwear on, but her legs
were definitely bare.  Nervously peering down the hall, I
came out of my room, and pushed her into the stairwell
where our voices wouldn't carry so much.

"Dattara, jibun no beddo ni modotte, hitsuji demo kazoe na
(Then you'd better get back to your own bed, and count
sheep)."

She looked up at me with her big innocent eyes, and then
looked down sadly, hurt that I would send her back.

"Ashita datte iroiro aru kara, hayaku nenai to.  Ore mo
neru kara (Tomorrow there's another full day ahead.  I'm
going to go to sleep too)."

She slowly turned away, and started plodding down the
stairs.  I stared after her, her pj top just barely
covering her behind, not quite able to tell if she had
anything on underneath.  She had an appealing little body
and definitely had a thing for me, but I had more-or-less
made up my mind to resist her charms.  She'd be gone in a
few days, and I didn't want to spoil things with Chie or
Michiyo or whomever it was I ended up going out with.  I
breathed a deep sigh of relief, and headed back to my room
to get some sleep.

As luck would have it the next morning as I left my room,
I saw Michiyo coming out of hers.  She bowed her head
forward to hide her face with her hair, and scurried off
in the other direction.

"Hey, where are you going?" I called out in English.  What
is it with these girls anyway?  Chie was exactly the same
way the night after we did it.  I wandered down to the
cafeteria.  The girls were all in a circle around Michiyo,
but they could tell that something was up.  Here, Michiyo
was supposed to be heart-broken, but she didn't look that
way at all.  She almost looked happy.  I decided to sit
with my kids, but I was glad to see I'd done some good.  I
could still picture her luscious body naked there in the
dim light of her room.

We'd missed out on the field day earlier in the week
because of the rain, so today we had some outdoor
activities planned.  Mika's group took the swimming pool,
while the rest of went down the hill.  Michiyo's group and
mine got to play 'Daruma-san ga koronda,' a game where you
have to freeze every time the person who is 'it' is
looking at you.  They pretty much ran it themselves, while
Michiyo and I sat, and watched.  I wanted to talk with her
about the night before, but she kind of signaled with her
eyes that this was not a good idea with so many people
watching.  At least, she was being friendlier than Chie
has been since that night on the river bank.  I started to
compare in my mind Chie and Michiyo's skills as lovers.  I
hadn't managed to go all the way with Michiyo, so there
was no way I could make a comparison.  We'd just have to
go all the way, and only then would I be able to come to a
'fair' decision, I decided.

The morning passed quickly, and soon we went up the hill
for lunch.  We were a bit early, so we let our kids run
back to their rooms.  While I was standing alone in the
empty cafeteria, Mika's girls came through still dripping
wet in their swimsuits from their swim.  I spotted Rika,
the cute girl whose ass I'd got a nice view of the night
before when we were playing Jenga.  She looked pretty foxy
in her blue one piece swimsuit, but she shied away when
she saw me watching her.  Sayuri though came right up to
me, and bumped her shoulder playfully against mine.

"Ken-chan, nani shite ita no? (Hey little Ken, what were
you doing?)"  She'd wrapped a towel around her shoulders,
but it didn't go down far enough to cover her crotch.  Her
swimsuit was pink and silver, and so tight you could see
the line of her pussy right through the material.  I tried
not to look at it, but I found myself getting another
hard-on again in spite of myself.  The other girls went
upstairs to change, but Sayuri stayed talking with me
jumping around excitedly and spreading her legs wide to
give me the best possible view of her tight little virgin
cunt.  Despite myself, I started to feel attracted to her
and her infectious enthusiasm.  The counselors all flirted
with me too, but none seemed as determined as Sayuri to
get me to pork her.  I wondered what she would be like in
bed, but then my kids started to flock into the cafeteria,
so I left her, and went to pick up my lunch.

I sat with my kids, but looked over at where Michiyo, Chie
and the other counselors were sitting.  Sayuri however got
in the way, kneeling on the bench between us with her back
to me.  She leaned far forward evidently to give me a good
look at her precious little rear with her slender thong of
a swimsuit uncomfortably wedged in between.  I couldn't
help staring till my kids started wondering what I was
looking at, so I tried to change the subject.  Sayuri
looked over at me with a look of supreme confidence.  She
only had a day or two left, but she seemed determined to
get me yet.

The afternoon went by uneventfully, and at night, we went
down to the summer center to let our kids finish up their
skits for the big final night bash.  Michiyo and I left
them to it, and we sat out on the wooden steps of the
center enjoying the cool night air.  Our very close
encounter of the night before made it hard for me to get
the conversation rolling.  I wanted to pick up where we
left off, but I didn't want it to seem like I was just
interested in sex.  The only thing I could think to talk
about was her ex-boyfriend, but she still seemed quite
sensitive about that, so ultimately I just kept quiet. 
This might sound weird, but sometimes I think in Japan,
you learn to trust people by spending time with them just
sitting there not saying anything, more so than by making
witty conversation the way people tend to do back home in
the States.

Our kids finished up, and we all headed back up the hill
to the main building.  Michiyo went to her room and shut
the door.  I sat there wondering if I should knock when
Mika and Kayo came up.  They knocked, but apparently
Michiyo told them she wanted to be alone.  Mika and Kayo
came into the lounge, and they asked me about how the day
had gone.  For some reason, Mika seemed to have decided I
wasn't such a bad guy after all, and our conversation went
smoothly for once.  Kimiko and Mai came back from tucking
all the kids in.  I wondered for a sec if I should have
volunteered to do that, just for an excuse to drop in on
Sayuri, but it's probably for the best I didn't.  It would
have sounded too suspicious.

Chie came into the lounge, but she seemed a bit on edge. 
I wondered if she was angry about my "spying" on her and
Mai in the bath, or somehow knew about my near thing with
Michiyo.  She didn't seem too upset though, just not her
usual friendly self.  Everyone seemed pretty tired, so
soon enough they all headed back to their rooms.  I opened
the door to my room, but it seemed so dark and lonely.  Oh
well, tomorrow is another day.

I woke up the next morning in kind of a weird mood.  As
you've probably noticed, I'm not really the sentimental
type, but for some reason, I felt sad that this would be
our last day together with this group of kids.  My own
kids had been nice enough, but I found my thoughts
drifting to Mika's girls.  I'd enjoyed their innocent
coquettishness, our game of Jenga and getting coaxed into
the bath with Sayuri and Yayoi.  It'd been fun.  My
relationship with Chie and my abortive tryst with Michiyo
were of course still on my mind, but they could wait.  I
wanted to at least say thank you to Mika's girls for
welcoming me into their room and their lives.  I felt like
I owed them that much.

Everyone was busy of course getting ready for the big bash
that night.  Michiyo and I helped our kids polish up their
skits.  Michiyo seemed less strained than the days before.
 The shock of being dumped by her boyfriend was fading.  I
didn't know where that left us, but she seemed happier
anyway.  The day wore on, and I still couldn't find an
opportunity to chat with Mika's girls, at least not
without arousing the suspicions of the other counselors.

After supper, we let our kids go get ready.  After the
skits, there was a plan to put the smaller kids to bed,
and have a dance.  I kind of pointed out that I was the
only adult male, but Mika explained it was going to be a
square dance.  All the girls and even the other counselors
seemed pretty excited about the idea of a dance, and as I
wandered the halls everyone was busily getting made up and
dressed up nice.  I quickly changed into a white shirt and
dress pants, and then quietly nipped down to the second
floor to see what Sayuri and Yayoi had cooked up.  Rika
answered their door when I knocked.  She was clutching a
towel in front of her and obviously in the midst of
changing.

To be continued (probably pretty soon this time)



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