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The Girl Next Door 6: Out of Control By Don Gordon The story so far: I'm Martin Suncrest, an American translator living and working out of a cozy little apartment in an upscale neighborhood in western Tokyo. Just below my balcony lives Mayu Hamada, a beautiful Japanese schoolgirl, in a house with her mom and dad. Despite her shy appearance, Mayu has some strange habits. I caught her a couple of times, parading around outside without panties. Intrigued one day, I approached her and her mother at a grocery store, and they agreed to let me teach Mayu English. During our lessons, Mayu continued to tease. A few days later, she and her best friend Megumi asked me to be their bodyguard, and I ended up kissing Mayu in a fast food restaurant. A week or so later, I asked her out on a date, but she ended up inviting Megumi to come along with us to the beach. The two of them got changed right on the beach accidentally(?) flashing their fit bodies to the crowd of guys who gatherted.
Anyway, eventually Megumi settled down, and we spread out our towels on the sand. The crowd continued to stare at the two of them in their skimpy bikinis, but they just ignored it, and went in swimming. I stripped down to my swim trunks, and put on some sun block. Mayu and Megumi were quite skilled at their cheerleading routines, but neither of them were as good at swimming. Still, they laughed, and played in the waves, and definitely seemed to be having a good time. I was a bit concerned because some of the boys seemed to be following them around, but the two of them kept their distance, and eventually came back to where I was. "Ohiru wa dou shimasu? (What do you want to do for lunch?)," Mayu asked cheerfully. "Eki no hou ni omise aru yo ne. (There are some restaurants back by the station)," I suggested. Mayu towelled off, took a hoodie out of her bag, and pulled it on. She bent over to gather up her stuff, and I found myself staring at her cute bikini-clad ass. She noticed, and asked, "Doushita no? (What's wrong?)." My mind raced for an excuse. "Suna tsuite iru zo. (You've got sand on you)," I deadpanned. Megumi tilted her ass towards me, and asked, "Atashi wa? (What about me?)." I grinned, glad for the opportunity to examine Megu's ass. I gave it a gentle swat pretending to be brushing off the sand. "Chotto ne. (A bit)." Mayu pulled up the hem of her hoodie to take a better look at her own tight little butt. She slid her fingers in the bikini bottom pulling it away from her soft flesh. She glanced back at me somewhat teasingly as she straightened it out. Was this an invitation? She was such a precocious tart. Megumi pulled on a sweatshirt. Neither Mayu's hoodie nor Megumi's sweatshirt were long enough to cover their butts, but they didn't seem concerned. The guys all stared at the two of them as we walked away. We wandered into a burger chain. There were a bunch of surfer guys in long swimming trunks milling around. They pointed out Mayu and Megu to each other when we came in. They seemed a bit put off by my presence, but I just smiled at them calmly. Once we'd got our food, we walked up the short stairs, and sat down in one of the booths away from the window. Mayu kept looking down, and fiddling with her bottoms. "Doushita no? (What's wrong?)," I asked. "Nanka nurunuru shite kimochi warui. (It feels kind of clammy and gross)," she mugged. She glanced a bit nervously at the surfers, but finally, got up. "Chotto itte kuru ne. (I'll be right back)," she told us, and then scurried off to the washroom. I looked over at Megu wondering what Mayu might be up to, but she just shrugged, and slid another french fry into her mouth. Soon, Mayu peeked her head out of the washroom door. "Megu, taoru wo totte kite. (Megu, can you bring me my towel?)" Megu dug it out of Mayu's bag, but gave it to me to take over. I got up, and walked over to the door of the ladies' room. Mayu was standing there leaning forward clutching the hem of her hoodie trying to hide her crotch from me. However, behind her, I could see the reflection of her cute bikini ass in the mirror. She took the towel from me with a playful grin waiting for me to go back to our table before going back inside. I sat back down, and ate a bit more, but my curiosity was getting the better of me. I gestured in apology to Megu, and got back up. "Ee? Doko ni iku no? (What? Where are you going?)," she asked surprised. "Chotto. (Just over there)," I replied. I went into the guys' washroom, and washed my hands, but on the way back out, I couldn't resist checking in on Mayu. I gently pressed the girls' door open peeking in. As I suspected, she'd stripped out of her hoodie and bikini, and was standing there naked drying off her body. Her skin was still fairly light, but it was even whiter still in the triangle on her ass where her bikini had been. Her ass curved out quite nicely, pudgy-looking and soft, with this cleft in each cheek showing what good shape she was in. She had threaded the towel between her legs, and was pulling it back and forth, ostensibly in an effort to dry off her wet pubic hair. I thought I could hear her moaning slightly, muffling her own voice with her hand, as the soft towel brushed against her sensitive clit. Just looking at her made me want to... I mean, I was so taken with her beauty I forgot for a moment where I was. She looked back this way, so I quickly shut the door, and scurried away, but I could hear her calling. "E? Dare na no? (What? Who is it?)." I was so glad she hadn't realized it was me. When she finally came out, she had her hoodie back on, but was struggling to hold the hem down to cover her crotch. Surely she hadn't come out here bottomless? She promptly sat down, and I couldn't contain my curiosity. "Noopan na no? (You're not commando, are you?)" "Yada. Chigau yo. (Are you kidding? No way)." She lifted up her hoodie to show me she was wearing a pair of snug-fitting khaki shorts. Megumi laughed, but Mayu looked offended. "Nani kangaete n no? Sukebei. (What are you thinking? Pervert!)" Knowing how she was, it wasn't that farfetched, especially after watching them get changed on the beach there earlier. I didn't understand how they could be so brazen one minute and so indignant the next. Women. On our way out, one of the surfer guys slid down his sunglasses to get a better look at Mayu and Megu as they passed. Mayu tilted her body to the side, trying to squeeze past without showing them her rear, but she accidentally bumped her butt cheek against the table behind her. She jumped, let out a little squeal, and looked down, knocking her own sunglasses onto the floor. One of the surfers was kind enough to pick them up for her, but she hesitated to let go of the hem of her sweatshirt which she was holding down to cover her ass. He finally placed the sunglasses back on her head giving her this big satisfied grin. She quickly scrambled down the stairs, while all of us watched. A couple of the surfers got up, and followed us to the door, but they stayed there as we walked away. "Mou oyoganai no? (Aren't you going in swimming again?)" I asked. "Shima no hou ni ikou. (Let's go to the island)," Mayu finally suggested. Megu nodded, and off we went. We crossed the bridge to the island, and stopped in some of the souvenir shops. I bought each of them some ice cream and a box of treats to take home with them. We climbed up the mountain, and rested in one of the tea shops that looked out over the ocean. It was a beautiful place, and I was grateful to Mayu for suggesting it. Megu got up, and headed off to the washroom to change out of her swimsuit. I looked over at Mayu, wondering what she thought of this, our first real excursion away from the city together. "Dou? Tanoshii? (So what do you think? Are you having fun?)," I asked. She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment, but then turned to look out over the ocean. I found my eyes wander down to her ass, tightly encased as it was in her shorts. Even clothed, she looked great. "Maa, ii kana. (Well, it's not too bad I guess)," she shrugged diffidently. "Ne kondo shibuya de hon'yaku no nakama to paatii ga aru kedo, issho ni ikanai? (By the way, coming up there's this party in Shibuya with some of my translator friends. Do you want to come with me?)" "Paatii? Kiru mono nai naa. (A party? I don't have anything to wear)." "Ja, wakatta. Ore katte ageru kara. (That's OK. I'll buy you something)." She looked up a bit surprised I guess that I would offer. She didn't answer right away, but it seemed to me that she just might come. Megumi came back to the table dressed in her school uniform. It was getting late, so we'd have to hurry. Their parents would probably be wondering where they were. Mayu headed off to the washroom next, and came back in the same sailor suit as Megumi. We headed back down the mountain to the station, and got on the train back to Tokyo. After we got off at our station, Megumi walked part way with us, and then thanked me for the day. She was a good kid and a good friend to Mayu. As we got closer to Mayu's house, I asked her again about the party, but Mayu just said we were going to meet again the next day anyway for our lesson, so we could talk about it then. I wasn't really sure where this all was heading, but in many ways, it had been a good day. I had pleasant dreams that night. The next morning, I dressed up in serious teacher duds, worried a bit about Mayu's parents. I rang the doorbell, and Mayu's mom answered. Her dad was out playing golf it seemed. Her mom yelled up the stairs for Mayu to come downstairs, and study at the dining room table. Mayu came down wearing these loose fitting white track pants, a yellow crop top and a pair of glasses. I didn't realize she even wore glasses, but maybe this was just for the benefit of her mom to show she was serious about studying. We got right down to studying, but with her mom in the kitchen looking out at us, we were both on our best behavior. Soon lunch was ready, but her mom invited me to stay, and eat with them. We cleared off our books, and she brought out a wonderful home cooked meal of roasted fish, spinach with sesame, rice and soup. I complimented her mom on her cooking, and her mom laughed, and denied any great skill. I was glad I seemed to be in her good books. My eyes wandered back over to Mayu, and I noticed she had a pink metallic box-thing clipped to her waistband. "What's that?" I asked her in English. "My cell phone," she answered, proud that she knew the right English word. She took it off, and opened it up to show me. It was more or less like mine, but a bit more compact and somewhat girly in design. When her mom got up to go to the kitchen, we exchanged phone numbers, and then Mayu clipped it back onto her belt. As she did so though, it tugged at the loose waistband of her track pants exposing a bit more of the bare skin of her cute round butt. She looked straight ahead the same as before, but I could now see the crack of her ass peeking out from above the waistband. Intrigued I decided to pursue this a little further. "Do you know about SMS?" I asked continuing in English. She looked over at me, unsure, so I reached down, and took a hold of her cellphone ostensibly to show her. I tugged on the waistband a bit more trying to drag it down, but Mayu shot me a stern look, and then glanced over at her mother who was just behind us. Mayu patiently waited for her mother to pass, and sit down, and only then raised her rear allowing me to take her cellphone. I dragged her waistband down a little further until I could see both of her glorious white butt cheeks. Rather than bothering to pull it back up, she just sat down like that leaving her bare bottom exposed for me to ogle. I was so surprised because her mom was right there. I pretended to scroll through the phone, but kept peering over at her bare ass. It was magnificent, round and soft, still with the tanlines from our day in the sun. The more I studied it, the harder it became to conceal my hard-on. "Maa, keitai wa ato de sureba. Ima dezaato wo dashimasu kara. (Maybe you could fiddle with the cellphone later. I'm just about to serve dessert)," her mom announced. I tensed worried that her mom might notice Mayu's ass, but Mayu blinked innocently, and her mother didn't bother to look. Her mom brought out a dish of fresh strawberries, some toothpicks and serviettes, and set them down on the table. I reached over, and clipped Mayu's cellphone back onto her waistband, dragging it down even more. She really does have the sweetest ass. She didn't say anything though, just skewered a strawberry with a toothpick, and nibbled on it. I was amazed at how calm she could be, sitting there bare assed while her mom talked to us. Unable to resist the temptation, I pulled the cellphone further down her thigh. Mayu resisted at first, signalling with her eyes that her mom was right there. I gazed over at her, pleading with my eyes, and then suddenly, she lifted her rear, letting her waistband slide all the way down to her knees. I let go, but we were both shocked though when the weight of her cellphone dragged her bottoms all the way down to her ankles. She quickly covered her pubic hair with her hand, but my cock had gone into overdrive. There she was bottomless across the table from her mom. "Dou shita no? (What's wrong?)," her mom asked. "Iya, nandemo nai. (No, nothing at all)," she blinked nervously. I wanted to help, but neither of us could figure out quite what to do with her mom looking on. Mayu sat back down, her left hand covering her bush, her whole body tensing and straightening up as she tried to hide how embarrassed she must feel. God, she had such beautiful creamy thighs, that divine ass, and if she'd just move her hand... Mayu quickly gobbled down her strawberry, and leaned forward on the pretext of grabbing another. She pulled her hand away from her pussy, not to let me see, but rather to reach down for her fallen pants. One side got caught on her calf though. She looked over at me begging for help. I leaned forward pretending to tie my shoes, and pulled the waistband free of her calf, but next it got caught around her knees. She teetered there for a moment, blushing profusely, but finally sat her bare bottom back down, her pants still caught around her knees. Sweat was pouring down the sides of her face, but she was doing her best to conceal her feelings from her mom. She glanced down at her pussy, trying to hide her blushing face in her hair. Just then, the phone rang. "Ara otousan kashira. (I wonder if that's your father)." Her mom got up, and got the phone, but she was still standing right there. Mayu raised her ass, and pulled her pants up a little further. The waistband was around her thighs now. She couldn't quite get them all the way, so she sat back down. Her mother finally turned her back on us, so Mayu bravely stood up, showing me her ass in all its glory. She glanced back at me, apparently upset at what I'd done, but waited for me to help her. I reached over, and gave her butt cheeks a gentle squeeze. They felt so soft, so heavenly. Her mom was right there though, so I finally pulled her bottoms back up, and gave her a pat on the butt for being such a good girl. After her mom got off the phone, she cleared off the table, so we could continue our lesson. Mayu continued to stare daggers at me, but I forged ahead through the lesson. I gathered up my stuff, and thanked Mrs. Hamada for the meal. Mayu came with me to the front door, pulled on her runners, and followed me out. Closing the door behind her, she started yelling, "Ima no wa ittai nani? Atashi no karada sonna ni miryokuteki? (What was that? Is my body so appealing?)." I nodded an apology, but she was still furious. I'd clearly been way out of line. Of course, I hadn't really planned to pull her pants all the way down, but there was no denying that I found her gorgeous. Mayu's voice was getting louder and louder to the point I worried her mom might hear, but telling her to hush just got her angrier still. "Sonna ni mitai no? Ee? Dou da? (You really want to see my body? Do you?)," she continued to rant. I sheepishly nodded a yes, but that just made her really lose control. "Ja, kanaete yaru yo. (Alright then. I'll do it!)" She ripped open the bow on her waistband, and pushed her pants back down, showing me her pussy. Of course, I was glad that she was willing to show me, but this time we were out on the street! There were cars streaming by just a little further down at the intersection. We were standing in plain view of my whole building, and for all we knew, the peeping tom boy from the other day could be watching. Mayu had completely lost it though. She ripped her track pants off from right over her running shoes, and threw them at me. I was fascinated that she was willing to strip naked right here in front of her house, but somehow I had to rein her back in. Her mom was bound to wonder what we were doing out here, and if she came out, and found her dear virgin daughter naked... I shudder to think. Mayu's whole body was shaking like crazy. She'd spread her legs wide, and put her hands on her hips proudly showing me her bush, but it was clear from her expression that she was caught between anger and mounting arousal. To be continued Martin Suncrest If you liked this story, please drop me a line using the form below: |