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Subject: {ASSM} Year Away in Japan 11: Love on a Train {Don Gordon} (Mf+, exhib, voy)
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Date: Thu,  4 Nov 2004 16:10:02 -0500
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Year Away in Japan 11: Love on a train
By Don Gordon

The story so far: I'm a 23-year old American who's been
working for the last year in a high school in Miura, a
small seaside town near Tokyo.  I was all set to go home
to my girlfriend, Elise, when one morning, one of my
students, a cute girl named Ai, gave me a playful peek up
her skirt at her naked bush.  I later found out her friend
Asuka had talked her into flashing me to try to get me to
stay another year.  Ai kept showing up at my apartment,
teasing me with her body, but for a long time, I remained
determined to go home.  The day of my flight though, she
appeared again, with tears in her eyes, and I broke down,
and made love to her.  I decided to stay in Japan, but my
lease was up, and somehow I ended up staying with Asuka at
her parents' house.  I finally found a job, and took Ai
and Asuka to a waterpark to celebrate.  Asuka started
sunbathing topless, drifted off to sleep, and then a
couple of young boys snuck up, and stole her bikini
bottoms.


I ran up, my heart racing from this unexpected turn of
events.  I guess I should have felt sorry for Asuka, but I
couldn't help but find seeing her naked like that out on
the pool deck pretty arousing.  She looked up at me with
wide eyes obviously pretty embarrassed at suddenly finding
herself completely naked.  I'd got a brief look at Asuka's
nude body the other day in the shower, but this time she
looked even better outside basking in the bright summer
sun.  Boy, did she ever have one hot little body!  Her
skin was a creamy white, and her bum stuck up in the air
like a soft little peach.  In spite of myself, I could
feel my cock stiffening in my swim trunks.  I thought back
to that massage I'd given her the first night in her
place, and wondered again what it'd be like to screw her. 
She probably shags like a minx.

Unfortunately, Ai soon came running up.  She gave me a
dirty look, and then discreetly draped Asuka's hoodie over
her bare bottom.

"Hurry up!" she shouted excitedly.  "Asuka no botomu wo
totte kite! (Go get Asuka's bottoms!)"  I took one more
look at Asuka.  Now that she was partly covered, she'd
seemingly regained her composure, and had a distinctly
mischievous look playing across her angelic little face. 
She smiled at me, and slowly raised herself onto her
elbows, giving me a peek at her lovely young breasts.  It
looked to me like her little pink nipples had gone all
stiff from the excitement of being nude in this big public
waterpark.  Ai grimaced at her to get her to cover up her
pert little tits.  Asuka looked down, pretending to be
surprised to find that her nipples were showing.  She
finally covered them with her arm.  She can be such an
incredible tease sometimes, even worse than Ai, and that's
saying something.

Anyway, soon, Ai pushed me off to go get Asuka's bikini,
so I jogged over to the pool, and dove in.  It was hard to
see underwater, but I finally caught sight of her bottoms
down in the deep end.  I swam down, but I paused for a
moment at the edge to catch my breath.  Ai came over, dove
in, and quickly swam straight for it.  She was obviously
in more of a hurry than I was to get Asuka back dressed. 
The way I figured it, Asuka half deserved it for having
fallen asleep topless with all these mischievous little
ragamuffins running around nearby.

By the time I'd gotten back up out of the pool, Asuka had
done her bikini top back up, and had tied her hoodie
around her waist.  Quite a few people had gathered around
to gawk at her - hardly surprising with her being nude and
all.  She kept fiddling with the arms of the hoodie trying
to cover up her pubic hair, but it was still pretty
obvious she had nothing on underneath.  Ai handed Asuka
her bottoms, and she ran off to the changing rooms to put
them back on.  Ai looked at me, a little perturbed by this
whole turn of events.

"I think I phone my mom, and ask if you stay at our house
for some days."  She had evidently decided that it wasn't
safe to leave me at Asuka's.  I could hardly blame her.  I
had been finding it increasingly difficult to hide my lust
for Asuka.  Still, I was glad in a way, because Ai was at
last showing a bit of jealousy.  I'd wondered why she'd
wanted me to stay at Asuka's in the first place.

When Asuka came back out, she was still blushing.  She had
on her hoodie, but the slit down the middle of her bikini
bottom looked more indecent than ever.  She noticed me
staring, and spread her legs, evidently trying to show me
that she did indeed have her bikini bottoms back on.  They
were wedged up so deep inside her slit though you could
see the cheeks of her ass peeking out from between her
silken thighs and even an odd pubic hair or two.  I turned
away to hide my mounting hard-on from Ai.

We stood around awkwardly for a while, with all these
people nearby still staring at Asuka.  Evidently, she was
finding all the attention a bit much, so she dragged us
off toward the manmade canals.  We borrowed some
inflatable tubes and body boards to ride on around the
river.  We ran into this new pack of guys who were kind of
staring at Ai and Asuka, especially after Asuka took off
her hoodie again.  I guess having her in that bikini was
preferable to having her run around naked, but the
difference was slight.  I glared over at the guys, but Ai
and Asuka pulled me over to the entrance to the canal, and
we finally all got in.

The canal flowed slowly all the way around the outside of
the park.  We rode along, checking out the various
attractions.  Asuka kept shouting and getting all excited
whenever she saw one she particularly liked.

After that, we tried the wave pool.  The water would stay
calm for quite a while, and then all of a sudden, this
huge monster wave would come crashing along towards the
shore.  Some guys were trying to body board on it, but
Asuka, Ai and I usually just got swamped in the water.  We
were all out of breath, so we came out, and lay back down
on the deck chairs for a while.

Asuka still wanted to show us a whole bunch of more
things, but Ai and I were starting to get hungry.  I
didn't want to eat in the snack bars again, so we finally
convinced Asuka to call it a day.  She looked disappointed
but I agreed to take them out to supper, and she seemed
pleased about that.

Just outside the change rooms, there was an open shower
just for people to rinse off before going in.  Asuka went
in to use the showers inside, but Ai motioned for me to
stand at the edge of the wall that shielded the showers
from view.  I wondered what she was planning.  Even though
they were kind of enclosed, they were definitely still
outside the change room proper.

She started peering around to see if anyone was coming,
and suddenly I realized she was intending to strip out of
her red bikini.  Obviously, she didn't want to be outdone
by Asuka.  A couple of other girls walked by, and then
when it finally looked like the coast was clear, Ai
reached around behind her back, and started undoing her
bikini top.  She seemed pretty nervous as she stripped off
her top, but her gorgeous little tits looked heavenly all
dripping wet from the shower.  She looked even tenser as
she nervously pulled down her bottoms, and stepped out of
them.  I was having a bird - someone could come along at
any instant - but if I'm going to be perfectly honest, it
was quite a turn on too to see her showering naked there
like that.  It was too dangerous though to stay there for
long, so Ai quickly scooted back into the girls' change
room.  She bumped into Asuka though right at the door.

"Aaa!  Zurui!  Nani shite ita no? (Hey, that's no fair. 
What do you think you're doing?)" Asuka shouted, blocking
the door.  Asuka was making so much noise I was worried
someone might hear, so I went over to try to get Asuka to
move out of the way.  Ai, still naked as a jaybird, begged
Asuka to let her pass.  We heard a group of people coming
this way, so finally Asuka gave in, and let Ai pass. 
Asuka smirked at me mischievously.

"Issho ni hairu?  (You want to come in?)," she asked
nodding towards the girls change room.  I just laughed,
and headed off towards the guys' side.  They were quite a
pair those two, running around the waterpark naked all the
time.

Once we were all dressed and ready, we headed out on the
trains back toward Miura.  We got off at one of the big
stations, and had a bite to eat.  Ai phoned her mom, and
double-checked that it would be all right for me to stay
at her house instead of Asuka's.  Her mom apparently said
OK, but she must have wondered what was up.  I'd stayed
there once before.  Her mom had been nice enough, but I
doubted she'd be too happy to find out that Ai and I were
going out.

We stopped by at Asuka's place to pick up some of my
stuff, and I thanked her mom for her hospitality before
saying goodbye to Asuka and heading out with Ai.  By then,
it was getting pretty late.  We had to wait a long time
for the train that goes to Ai's house way out of town in
the mountains.  There was almost no one else on the train.
 The two of us sat there in silence, but Ai was sitting up
curiously peering around the train car.

"What?" I asked.

"Dare mo inai ne (There's no one here)," she said
cheerfully.  I looked in her eyes.  She bowed her head
nervously, but still had a gentle smile on her lips.  Once
we were at Ai's house we probably wouldn't be able to do
anything with Ai's parents and brother there.  I leaned
over, and kissed her.  She was quivering a bit, but seemed
to quite enjoy the kiss.  I kissed her again, and soon we
were necking there in the train.  I reached down between
her legs, and felt her panties.  She was so wet I could
feel it clear through the cotton material.

After double-checking to make sure no one else was in our
car, I reached up inside her skirt and slid by hand down
the front of her panties.  She was obviously getting
really excited, and reached down pulling her panties down
to mid-thigh.  Her musky scent wafted up, and I slid my
fingers all around her creamy squeezebox.  She started
fondling my dick through my pants, and it roared to life
begging for some attention after all the teasing of the
last few days.  I'd so much wanted to be with Ai, but we
hadn't had much chance.

She started fumbling with the button on my trousers.  I
wanted her too, but I was still pretty worried that
someone else might be on the train.  Ai seemed keen on
trying though.  She stood up, and pushed her panties down
till they fell down around her ankles.  She sat down on my
lap wrapping her bare legs around trouser covered rod. 
She closed her legs tightly pressing my rod against her
vagina, milking it and teasing it till I couldn't take it
any more.  I got her to get off for a moment while I got a
condom out of my bag.  I was so nervous I couldn't stop
shaking.  Even though there didn't seem to be anyone else
in our car, I was still worried that a conductor might
come by to check our tickets.  We're going to have to make
this quick.

I sat back down, and anxiously tried to rip the condom
pack open.  Ai took off her panties completely and then
got down on her knees in front of me.  She finally got my
fly open, and pulled my underwear down letting my dick
flop out.  She didn't touch it, but it was already ramrod
hard.  She helped me slide the condom on, while I tried
not to come from the distinctly pleasurable feeling of her
dainty young fingers on my aching cock.  Once I was ready,
she stood back up, and then sat back down on my lap
pressing my cock into her tight little cunt.  I was really
at the edge.  The feeling of her warm tight pussy lips
wrapping around me was almost more than I could take.  It
was all I could do just to keep from coming.

She lifted her skirt up letting me watch as she rotated
her hips around trying to find the right angle to pleasure
herself.  I reached around in front of her, half in a
frenzy, and felt for her clitoris, trying to bring her to
orgasm.  She was humping up and down on top of me.  I grit
my teeth, and tried to prolong the pleasure as long as I
could.

Suddenly the train started slowing down.  We both stared
out the window wondering what was happening.  We were
pulling into a station.  I moved to pull Ai off of me, but
she just sat there with my cock still inside her, looking
nervously out the window.

The train stopped, and the doors opened.  Suddenly we
heard the voices of three schoolgirls right behind us. 
The seat back of our booth was shielding us from their
view, but we both tensed worried they might sit in the
booth across from us.  Suddenly, they walked right past us
on the aisle.  One girl glanced around at us, wondering
perhaps why Ai was sitting on my lap.  She didn't react
though, evidently not realizing I had my pants down and my
rock hard schlong up Ai's delicate little pussy.  They sat
down in a booth a bit further down the car, but we could
hear them whispering about us.

"Ima no hito wa gaijin ja nai no? (Isn't that man over
there a foreigner?)," said the girl who looked back at us.
 The other two girls stood up, and looked down this way. 
I tried again to push Ai off, but she wouldn't let me.  As
soon as they sat back down again, Ai started rocking back
and forth on me, wetter and hornier than ever.  I felt
incredibly guilty, screwing so close to these girls old
enough to be my students, but since they evidently hadn't
realized what we were doing, Ai seemed determined to try
to go all the way.

They said something else I didn't quite catch, and all
broke out giggling like crazy.  My cock grew even larger,
and Ai was softly moaning and panting.  I grabbed Ai by
her slender little waist, and started thrusting my hips
forward drilling Ai for all I was worth.  Fucking her in
front of these girls was such a turn on I guess I kind of
got carried away.

Then, one of the girls stood up, and looked right over at
us, and I lost it.  My cock exploded into the tight
confines of Ai's precious little love tunnel, filling the
condom up with this massive stream of pulsating cum.  Ai
kept on humping, and when the girl stepped out into the
aisle, Ai suddenly started writhing in this intense orgasm
of her own.  The girl paused, perhaps finally realizing
what we were doing, and sat back down.

Ai collapsed, wiped out by the passionate intensity of her
orgasm.  I was still shaking like crazy, but I finally got
Ai off of me, pulled off my condom, and wiped myself off
with a wet nap from my bag.  Worried that the girls might
come over and see, I quickly pulled up my underwear and
pants, and did them back up.  Ai was still commando under
her short skirt, but hopefully they wouldn't be able to
tell.  One dead give away though was the strong smell of
sex in the air.

Once Ai was more or less cogent, we picked up our stuff,
and moved away from the girls who were still huddled in
their booth, evidently whispering about this foreigner and
girl who had had the audacity to screw on the train.  I
guess they could have gone, and fetched the conductor to
have us arrested, but luckily they didn't.  The whole
thing was a bit too close for my liking.  All I need now
was to get arrested for public indecency.  I've got to
settle down here, and get back on the straight and narrow.

As Ai came out of it, she started apologizing for having
pushed me to do such a thing.  I told her it was alright
though.  Anyway, part of the blame was definitely mine. 
If I hadn't been so frustrated and aroused in the first
place, maybe I would have talked her out of it, but as it
was, I was a bit thrilled to have gotten away with doing
such a thing.  I did tell her though that perhaps in
future we'd have to find more private places to do it.

Ai's mom was still up when we got there.  I thanked her
again for agreeing to put me up, but she was looking at me
pretty suspiciously perhaps finally realizing that Ai and
I were an item.  I found her gaze a bit unnerving.  I
excused myself, had a quick shower, and went to bed.  Ai
came into give me a good night kiss.  She seemed so happy,
but her mother called for her, so she left right away.  I
was pretty happy though.  It had been quite a day.

The next morning I woke up and had breakfast with them,
but I felt awkward hanging around at Ai's place, so I went
into Tokyo to look around for a place to live near my new
school.  I called Ai, but I ended up coming back fairly
late, so I wouldn't have to deal with any awkward
questions her parents might have for me.  Monday I went
into work to get briefed on the details of my job.  I
mentioned I had no place to stay, and the director's
secretary, Hiromi-san, started making some calls around to
try to find me a place.  Later when I phoned Ai, it
sounded like her parents had been giving her a hard time
about me, so we agreed I should go stay with Asuka again. 
Asuka's mom gave me such a look when I showed up at her
door.  Asuka must have told her I was dating Ai.  Luckily
their two moms didn't appear to be friends, but Asuka's
mom just kept on staring daggers at me the whole time I
was there.  The only lucky thing was she seemed to be glad
I was dating Ai and not one of her own daughters.

The situation at Asuka's house was unnerving for other
reasons as well.  Both Asuka and Kaori tended to lounge
around in their underwear a fair bit, especially when
their dad wasn't around.  I guess that what they were
wearing was supposed to be pajamas, but it looked more
like bikini briefs and a bra to me.  There was quite a
rivalry going on between the two of them too.  One night,
I was sitting watching TV in their living room, and Kaori
came in in her undies, and lay face down on the carpet in
front of me.  I couldn't help noticing that her panties
had slipped down a bit, and I could quite clearly see the
top of the crack of her bum.  She had this slender waist
and gorgeous wide hips.  She didn't seem to mind me ogling
her at all, and I was so tempted to reach down, and pull
her panties down.

Anyway, Asuka came in, and she didn't seem pleased that
Kaori was dressed that way nor that I was staring.  She
sat down next to me on the couch, and kept reaching over
this way, putting her hand on my lap, and giving me a peek
down the front of her loose top.  She didn't have a bra
on, and her cute little tits looked quite appetizing
indeed.  I managed to control myself though, and nothing
terribly awkward happened.

Finally, later that week, Hiromi-san at work found an
apartment for me to check out.  It was small - a one room
"mansion" - and much more expensive than my apartment in
Miura, but it was right near my work.  The landlord was a
friendly enough chap, so I decided to take it.  We
prevailed upon Asuka's friend Taro again to drive us in
his van, so I could move my stuff to my new place.  It was
becoming increasingly obvious that Taro was one of Asuka's
boyfriends.  He was pretty cool though.  He didn't seem to
mind at all chauffeuring me around, and seemed to get a
real kick out of talking with a westerner.

One major disadvantage of my new place was that it took me
so far away from Miura and Ai, my whole reason for staying
in Japan in the first place.  Her parents were apparently
pretty upset when they found out that Ai and I were
dating, so I decided not to call her for a while.  I
hadn't gotten up the nerve to phone Elise or my family
either although they obviously knew I hadn't arrived at
the airport back in Michigan as scheduled.  Elise was
doubtless pretty steamed, and she'd definitely hit the
roof if I told her I was planning to stay another year.  I
kept putting off calling her, and instead concentrated on
getting settled into my new job and apartment.

When I finally got my new phone set up, I called Asuka,
and asked her to relay my new number to Ai.  Asuka told me
that she'd heard that my friend Ralph from back in the
States had called into the high school in Miura, and was
in Japan.  I'd almost forgotten about him.  I sent him an
email asking him to give me a call.  He was probably holed
up in some guesthouse somewhere, deep in the throes of
culture shock.  He'd taken a real chance coming here.  I
was sure I told him I was planning to come back to the
States in March.  What on earth was he thinking?  Had he
somehow guessed I would end up staying?

I called my family too just to let them know I was OK, and
planning to stay in Japan a bit longer.  My mom sounded
disappointed, but luckily, she didn't ask anything about
Elise.  I wondered if I should call Elise too, but I
decided not to.  She'd hear my new phone number from Ralph
or my mom soon enough, and I still hadn't thought out what
I would tell her.  That was one call I definitely wasn't
looking forward to.

It was a while before I heard from Ai or Ralph or anyone
else in Miura, for that matter.  Anyway, there was a lot
of new stuff to learn at my new job.  A lot of my students
were adults now, and I had to work pretty hard to prepare
my lessons.

At the end of the day on my way home, I took to dropping
by in a local pub for a bite to eat.  One night in this
one pub right near my house, I ran into the same
photographer who'd been trying to recruit Ai and Asuka in
the restaurant a couple of weeks back.  He recognized me
too, and invited me to join him at his table.  I hadn't
been too impressed with him hitting on Ai that day, but I
didn't really have anyone else to talk with, so I sat
down, and we started chatting.  He seemed quite interested
in me, and gave me his name card again.

"Takahiro Murata, but you can call me Tak," he confided in
his heavily accented English.  He was a pretty funny guy -
so much so that I didn't know when to take him seriously. 
When he told me that he photographed young women nude for
a living, and offered me a job as a scout, at first I
thought he was just joking.  He persisted though.  He
asked about Ai and Asuka again and whether I could talk
them into posing.  I told him that they probably wouldn't
be interested, but he went on to ask if I knew any other
girls who might be willing to model.  After supper, he
took me to a bookstore, and showed me a photobook with his
name on the cover.  I was shocked... and impressed.  I'd
never met anyone that famous before.  I still didn't know
quite what to make of him though.  He was friendly enough
and all, but I didn't think I wanted to work as a scout. 
When we said good-bye though, he shook my hand, and asked
me to seriously consider his offer.

A few more days past, and I finally got a call from Ai. 
Her parents had cooled down a bit, and she'd got some time
off.  She agreed to come up to Tokyo to visit me in my new
apartment, the next Sunday.  That morning, I took a train
into Shinjuku to buy a few things to get ready for her
visit.

On the train back home though, I spotted this young lady
sitting across from me.  I guess she must have been around
twenty, a roundish face, but cute features, and huge
grapefruit-sized tits on an otherwise fit body.  I'm not
usually a breast man, but I couldn't stop staring.  What
size cup does she wear?  C?  D?  Jeez, where did she get
such huge knockers?  She noticed me watching her, so I
looked away, but my eyes kept wandering back to her tits. 
We started trading glances back and forth.  She must have
known what I was looking at, but she didn't seem
embarrassed at all.  She must get stared at a lot with
tits like that.

Eventually, I came to my stop, and got off, but noticed
her getting off behind me.  At first, I thought it was
probably just a coincidence; a lot of people get off at my
stop.  I walked up the stairs, and out on the street,
stopped in the convenience store on the corner, but
noticed her come in after me.  This did seem like quite a
coincidence given that I'd never seen her before.  I left
the store, and turned down the alley that leads toward my
apartment, but next thing I knew she was trotting along
behind me again.  Pretty clearly, she was following me.  I
guess I shouldn't have stared at her so much in the train.
 I was flattered a bit, but I was supposed to phone Ai on
her cell when I got home, so we could hook up.  I had to
lose my not-so-secret admirer here.  I started to speed
up, but then suddenly, I heard this loud yelp from behind.

I turned around, and there she was lying face down on the
ground.  What on earth does she think she's doing?  She
must have fallen on purpose to get my attention.  I was
kind of torn for a minute, a little worried about what I
might be getting mixed up in, but she did look pretty
badly hurt.  I walked back, just to make sure she was all
right.  She slowly sat up, and lifted her leg to take a
look.  She'd cut her kneecap, and it was bleeding.  I
looked down at her so amazed that she'd actually hurt
herself like that seemingly in order to get me to stop. 
If she was so desperate to talk to me, she could have just
called out to me, and pretended to ask for directions or
something.

"Daijoubu desu ka. (Are you OK?)" I asked, feeling a bit
guilty.  If I hadn't been staring at her in the train,
this never would have happened.

"Itai.  (Ouch.  It hurts)."

"Koronjatta n desu ka (Did you fall?)"

She looked up at me curiously a sec, a bit surprised to
hear me speaking Japanese.

"Un.  (Yeah)," she finally nodded, bowing her head down
shyly.  She had on this bright pink lipstick, and the way
she was sticking her lips out in this cute little pout
looked so incredibly sexy.

"Dou shiyou.  (What should we do?)" I wondered aloud.

"Ano, kokorahen ni sunde iru n desu ka (Do you live around
here?)" she asked, looking up at me with wide interested
eyes.

To be continued

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