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Japan Camp Counselors 1: Six Girls! Don Gordon It all started one day last spring. I was just finishing up my junior year at a small liberal arts college in the States, when my dad suddenly drops this bomb on me that he's not going to be able to pay my tuition for senior year. As you can probably imagine, I was pretty upset, but anyway, a few days later he comes back, and says he's found a summer job for me, so I can pay for it myself. I thought 'great,' but once he began explaining, I realized what he was up to. You see, it turned out the job was in Japan. My parents are from Japan - my name is Ken Maeda - but I was born in the States, and ever since I was little, they've been trying to get me to learn Japanese. I went to a Saturday school for a few years, but to tell you the truth, I wasn't too interested in it as a kid. I knew right away that this was just dad's way of pushing me to study again. Anyway, it turned out that the pay wasn't bad, and dad had already set everything up, so eventually I agreed to go. The job was working as a counselor in this camp in Nagano, a mountainous area in the middle of Japan, not far from where my grandparents live. Apparently, my dad had gone to this camp one summer when he was in university. The camp director remembered him, and that's how he got me the job. As soon as school finished up, I flew over, and spent a few days with my grandparents before heading off to the camp. It's a nice enough place I guess, although not much like camps in the States. We drove down this steep wooded laneway, and I thought 'cool,' but when we came out into the clearing, there was this huge three storey main building like a training center or something. The director himself came out, and gave me a tour. Behind the building, there were these winding stone steps that lead down into a clearing where our charges would play soccer or whatever, and there's a river for swimming and canoeing, and a few other small wooden buildings. The director spoke in rapid Japanese, so I didn't really follow, but he seemed nice enough. Eventually, he got this woman, Ms. Suzuki, to show me to my room, and introduce the other counselors. The counselors all lived up on the third floor of the main building. After she showed me my room, she took me down the hall to this lounge where we found four of the other counselors hanging out. When I rounded the corner, I was kind of shocked because they were all women. I was introduced round the circle: Mika, Michiyo, Kimiko, and Mai. There were around the same age as me, 22, with Kimiko and Mai perhaps a year younger. The thing that struck me right away was how beautiful they all were. Mika is tall and kind of angular like a high fashion model or something. She comes across as very confident, and is in some ways the leader of the group. Michiyo has dyed her hair brown, but is sort of intense. She never quite looks me in the eye, but she kind of blinks nervously whenever I look at her. Kimiko is the shyest one and the most conservative dresser. She has very long straight hair, and always wears long skirts and blouses with long sleeves. Mai struck me almost like something out of a Japanese cartoon. She has short hair with big eyes and long eyelashes, and wears dresses or boyish clothes with cutesy designs on them. I was so struck by them that when I was introduced, my mind went blank, and I just kind of stood there, unable to offer even the simplest greeting in Japanese. I finally mumbled something, but they just stared at me for a moment wide eyed, and then broke out laughing. "Kawaii! (=Cute)," Mika said. I looked down at the floor, kicking myself for not having some witty comeback ready. Eventually, Ms. Suzuki left, and I went back to my room, and got out my phrasebooks to try to find something funny to say for next time. At supper, I met two more counselors, Kayo and Chie, just as cute as the other four. Kayo has a very wholesome look, sort of like your typical girl next door. She's even got freckles. Chie is the joker in the group, and will talk your ear off, although she is pretty funny. I kind of like the way she looks when she's laughing though. I tried to determine if any of them could speak English, but they all just kept joking around, and asking me questions in Japanese. I was happy to be the center of attention, but the conversation went mostly over my head. The next few days went by quickly with me trying to figure out where everything was and what our job involved. The other counselors were kind of shy at first, so we didn't talk so much, and whenever I did say something, it would turn out to be wrong, and they would all break out laughing. Around bedtime, I would see them walking around in their yukatas, a blue and grey light cotton bathrobe which we'd all got. Apparently, they were going to the communal bath that Ms. Suzuki had pointed out when she showed me around. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do, but anyway, there were showers across from my room, so at first I just used that. I did start hanging around in the lounge though around that time, hoping to catch of glimpse of the other counselors coming back from the bath. They would have this wonderful clean scent, and looked quite sexy with their hair all wet and tied up at the back. Before long, our first batch of campers arrived. They were a few years younger than us. They had all just finished their first year of college, and had been shipped off here for a week by their parents. They had to share rooms with bunk beds on the second floor, while we counsellors stayed on the third floor. We all ate together in the big cafeteria, but the counselors tended to sit together at one table. The first day was mostly orientation run by the camp staff, so we didn't have to do much. The next day in the morning, we did crafts, and then after lunch, went outside to play some games. My charges taught me a game called Daruma-san ga koronda where everyone tries to sneak up on the one who is 'it,' but cannot move while s/he is watching. I taught them flags (with two teams each trying to steal the other's flag), and we all had a great time. They didn't laugh at my Japanese, and actually, we all got along pretty well. This was the day though that the first really weird thing happened to me. We were out on the field playing, and Kayo came over to me just as we were finishing, and kind of looked at me nervously for a while before she finally got up the nerve to say what was on her mind. She explained that I'd have to take all the boys to the bath because they were supposed to get showered up before supper. I said "sure," but I couldn't help feeling that something was up. When we were done, I took my own group back up the steps to the main building where the large bath was. My charges and I all went back to our rooms to get our towels and yukata. Mai and Kimiko were waiting for me in front of the change rooms with their own boys. This was my first time to go in to the communal bath. I led all the boys into the guy's change room. I started to have a shower in the main shower room, but the boys who finished before me kept going out through this frosted glass door. When I was done showering, I tied a towel around my waist, and followed them out into this big open-air bath. I walked out onto the stone deck, and was surprised to see one of the girls from my group soaking in the large bathing pool. I immediately thought "what's she doing in the guys' bath," but as I looked around, it suddenly dawned on me that not only were all the campers here, but Chie, Kayo and Michiyo were over sitting on some rocks, near what must be the girl's entrance. Geez! This bloody bath is co-ed! None of them seemed bothered by it all, and some were running all over the place, naked as the day they were born. Chie, Kayo and Michiyo had each wrapped a big white towel around their bodies. Thank god I covered up before I came out. Even with their towels, they still looked damn sexy, the pink skin of their shoulders and legs glistening wet in the bright sunlight making them stand out against the stone deck. They noticed me, and started looking over this way. I straightened my towel, but already my little happy man was starting to register his pleasure at the sight of all these nude girls. Embarrassed, I climbed into the bath as fast as I could, before anyone noticed. The bath was almost the size of a swimming pool, but much more shallow, and covered in rocks that are supposed to make it look like a natural hot spring. I sunk deep in, as some of the boys from my group ran by. "Don't run." Aw, heck, how do you say that in Japanese? Kayo came over to explain to them. Then she kneeled down for a second, and told me, "Hashicha dame," giving me the phrase I'd been looking for, and then walked calmly back to where Chie and Michiyo were. I loved the way Kayo smiled, and the way the towel clung to her body. "Thank you!" I yelled back, but the three of them just broke out laughing. The water was scaldingly hot, so soon I had to stand back up to cool down. I walked away from where Kayo and them were sitting towards some large rocks on the men's side. Above the rocks, you could see the river and tree-covered mountains. I got out of the bath, feeling somewhat faint, and climbed up on one of the large rocks to sit down. Just as I was starting to get over the initial shock of it all, I heard Kimiko, Mai and Mika walk in, joking and laughing. I looked over, and wouldn't you know it; there Mika was, completely naked save the towel on her head. She was talking away a mile a minute, not having realized that I was there. I just sat there, and gaped. Her body was truly a work of art - long legs leading up to her fluffy black bush and luscious full breasts. She was the one who had said I was cute on the first day, so I wondered if this was her way of coming on to me, walking around naked for my viewing pleasure. The more I looked, the stiffer my cock got. I'd seen some beautiful women before, but never anything to compare with this. Shy Kimiko's eyes moved over this way, and widened as she realized I was staring at them. I tried to blend into my stone surroundings, and hide my hard-on. Kimiko grabbed Mika by the shoulder, pointing me out. Mika almost lost her balance when she realized I was here. She hastily undid the towel on her head, and shook it out, her tits bouncing up and down. She finally wrapped the towel around her. I winced as I tried to keep from coming. The three of them walked away from me over to join the other counselors. Mika was saying something in a loud voice, and at first I thought she was angry. They argued back and forth. Mika kept pointing in my direction. Some of the girls from my group came over, and I suddenly wondered if there were looking at my wang, which was sticking up in the middle of my towel. I tried to cover up, and think of something else, but the vision of Mika waltzing in stark naked kept popping into my head. Suddenly, the counselors went quiet, and Mika started walking this way. What's she going to do? Yell at me? She was the one who'd been naked. As she came closer, I could see that she'd tied her towel too high. I could see a few strands of her jet-black pubic hair hanging down beneath the towel. As she drew closer, I shifted my eyes to her face, but she didn't seem angry at all. In fact, she started bowing to me apologetically. She said something in Japanese to the effect of 'would you like to join us,' but I was so confused I thought she might be inviting me to have sex. I just gawked at her in disbelief, but she kept beckoning me to come over, so eventually I stood up folding my towel, so that my hard-on wouldn't be so noticeable. When Mika turned to lead me back, my eyes shot down to her ass, where her round cheeks were peeking invitingly out from under her towel. As she walked, I could see this shock of dripping wet pubic hair dangling between her legs. I redid my towel to pin my stiff cock against my stomach. I hope the boss doesn't hear about this. As I drew closer to the group, I raised my eyes from Mika's sweet ass to look at the others. They were all more careful about covering up, but I found it strangely attractive the way they were blushing and peering at me shyly. God, they're all so gorgeous. Kimiko was staring at the ground shielding her eyes with her willow-like bangs. Chie started in. "Shikashi, Ken-san, karada ookii desu ne (=My, Ken, you have such a large body)," she said touching me on the shoulder. She flashed this quizzical little grin that made me wonder what she was driving at. Her soft fingers on my shoulder were just making my hard-on worse. I imagined her cute little fingers wrapped tightly around my cock. "Amerika de nani tabete iru n deshou (=I wonder what you eat in the States?). American beef?" Mika and Kayo sniggered a bit, and then tried to look serious. "Sakki gomen nasai ne. Ken-san ga iru to omowanakatta (=Sorry. I didn't realize you were here)," Mika apologized. I gazed at her, the image of her nude body still dancing through my mind, but just nodded trying to look serious. I don't want to blow this here. Kayo leaned forward, her towel dipping, showing off her cleavage. "Ima made wa dou desu ka? (=What do you think of things so far?)" she asked cheerfully. What's that supposed to mean? Your cleavage? This co-ed bath? Mika's nude body? I mustered up my best Japanese, and said, "Maa ii n ja nai? (Well, fine, I guess)." Mika stood up on one of the large rocks, and spread out her arms gesturing towards the river and mountains. "Tatoeba kono kesshiki wa dou? Kaihouteki deshou. (=For example, what do you think of this scenery? It makes you feel free, doesn't it?)." I looked in her direction, but more than the scenery, my eyes were drawn to her ass, which was still not quite covered by her towel. The other girls had noticed it too, but they just looked at each other, no one venturing to warn her. I was becoming more and more interested in Mika: her outgoing nature, her cheerful optimism, not to mention her thoroughly delectable body. All the things I look for in a woman. Michiyo let out a little yelp, and we all turned to look at her. Her face went beet red. "A, gomen. Taoru wa ochisou datta (=Sorry, my towel started to slip)." This little revelation combined with the embarrassed look on her cute face was almost more than I could take. My cock slipped free, and poked up to form a large pyramid in the front of my towel. Chie was the first to notice, but she quipped, "Ooo! Tento da! (=Oh my, it's a tent)," and soon they all turned to look. Almost in unison, their eyes shot down, their mouths agape in wonder, as I tried to get my errant willy back under control. The way they were staring at me wasn't making it any easier, but luckily Mika got down, straightened her towel, and motioned for the others to settle down. Some of the campers were watching us, and clearly she didn't want to have to explain. I was wondering more at why the other counselors all seemed so shocked. Were they virgins? The tension lay thick in the air, till Mika started yelling at the campers that bath time was over. She and the others started herding them towards their respective change rooms, and I was grateful to have the attention off me. We all started heading back, and my erection slowly started to fade. Once back in the safety of the men's change room, I managed to calm down, and started hurrying the boys along. Eventually they were all dressed, and ran off for supper. As I came out of the change room, Mai and Kimiko were there waiting to pick up their charges. Their hair was still wet, and they had that wonderful scent. They started leading their groups away, but Mai unexpectedly turned to me, and said, "Kon'ya raunji de paati wo suru kedo, Ken-san mo konai? (=Tonight we're having a party in the lounge. Will you come?)" Even shy Kimiko looked at me expectantly. "Ii tomo! (=Of course!)" I yelled out, unable to hide my pleasure at being invited. Yahoo! After having been laughed at for the last few days, I was happy to finally have a chance to get to know them all better. Don Gordon If you liked this story, please drop me a line using the form below: |