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Japan Camp Counselors 9
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.  Once I arrive I find out that all of the other
counselors are beautiful young women: the statuesque Mika,
witty Chie, wholesome Kayo, cute Mai, shy Kimiko and
intense Michiyo.  At first, I almost went out with Mai,
till her best friend Chie lured me into a midnight tryst
by the river.  I was hung up on Chie for a while.  Then
Michiyo broke up with her boyfriend, and I ended consoling
her in the best way I knew how.  As if that weren't
enough, one of Mika's high school girls, Sayuri, has been
chasing me the last few days, but more than her, I'm
fascinated by her group mate, Rika.  Faced with all of
them at once at the week end dance, I retreated to my
room, but soon Sayuri came knocking at my door again.


"Ken-chan, Ken-chan, akete yo. (Ken, Ken, open up)."

Damn.  Why won't she leave me alone?  With Kimiko probably
listening next door, this is the last thing I need.  To
get Sayuri to quieten down, I finally opened the door, and
pushed her across the hall into the stairwell.  She had on
a new nightie, white lace, partly see-through, and pretty
clearly she had nothing on underneath.  I gulped as my
eyes wandered down over her pink little nipples to her
cute little tuft of pubic hair lower down.  I closed my
eyes, and tried to recall the difference between integral
and differential calculus.  One of them has that stylized
E symbol, doesn't it?

"Ken-chan, nani shite n no.  Me wo akete yo. (Ken, what
are you doing?  Open your eyes)."  Sayuri's voice really
carries, so I opened my eyes, and led her further down the
stairs.  Wasn't it Newton who invented calculus? 
"Ken-chan tte ba!  (Look at me, Ken!)"

I look at her face, straining hard not to look down at her
body.  Damn, why can't she dress normal like all the other
girls?  A pair of guys' pj's, a track suit, a potato sack,
anything to get my mind off how much I'd like to...

"Dou shita no, Ken?  Nani kangaette n no? (What's wrong
Ken?  What are you thinking about?)"

I'm not going to sleep with her.  I'm not going to sleep
with her.  There are five or six girls in this building I
wouldn't mind pillowing, but Sayuri is definitely not one
of them.  I dragged her further down the stairs, but the
hem of her nightie was floating dangerously high giving me
the occasional brief glimpse of her tight little pussy. 
God, how can she walk around like this?  Didn't her mother
tell her to dress more like a lady?

"Sayuri, koe ookii.  Heya ni modore yo.  Onegai.  (Sayuri,
don't talk so loudly.  Go back to your room.  Please)."

"Datte nemurenai (But, I can't sleep)."

"Yuube onaji koto wo yutteita n ja nai (You said the same
thing last night)."  I'm straining to think how to say,
"Masturbate yourself to sleep.  I'm not your play toy" in
Japanese.  Damn, I don't think they covered that in my
textbook.

"Ne, ne, Ken.  Atashi, sonna ni miryoku nai no (Ken, don't
you find me attractive?)."

I glanced nervously down at the hem of her nightie, but
then quickly covered my eyes.  It would be so easy to just
take her outside, and fuck her brains out, but I knew I'd
regret it.  She was the type that would probably brag to
all her roommates or even her counselor Mika, and that was
one bit of aggravation I did not need.  I don't care what
you dress like or what a goddamn fucking amazing body you
have, I am not going to sleep with you, and that's final. 
Now how do you say that - politely - in Japanese?

I finally realized there was no reasoning with her, so I
bent forward, threw her over my shoulder, and lifted her
up.  She started pounding on my back with her fists, but
she was surprisingly light.  I carried her down the stairs
and out into the second floor hall towards her room.  As
we passed a couple of the junior high school boys, I
suddenly realized her nightie had slid way up, and I was
pulling her ass cheeks apart with my grip.  They were
going cross-eyed staring at her pussy.  The aroma wafting
from her left no doubt that she was pretty excited too.

"Gomen kudasai (Sorry, gals, I'm coming in)," I called at
her door to warn her roommates.  The door opened, and I
hurried in, ungraciously dumping Sayuri down on her bed. 
She looked furious, but the hem of her nightie had slid up
around her waist exposing her pussy.  She scrambled to
pull her nightie back down as the other girls all broke
out laughing.

"Nenasai (Go to sleep!)" I boomed.  I glanced around the
room just long enough to establish that Rika was not
there, and then left shutting the door behind me.  Sayuri
was up trying to open the door seconds later, but I
shouted "Nenasai!" again, and held the door shut till she
finally gave up trying to pull it open.

I figured Rika must still be down in the communal bath,
but the problem was some of the other counselors or girls
would probably be down there with her.  I double-checked
to make sure Sayuri wasn't following, and then went up to
change into my yukata, and hurried back down towards the
baths.  I could hear two girls voices coming from inside,
but at first I couldn't make out whose.  I showered, and
wrapped my towel around my waist before going out into the
large bath area.  Kimiko and Rika were there.  Alright! 
They both sunk down deep into the water when they saw me.

"A, Ken-san da! (Oh, it's Ken!)" Kimiko gurgled seemingly
pleased to see me.  Their towels were lying over at the
edge of the bath, so I knew they must be naked, but the
water was just a bit too murky for me to make out their
bodies.  I'd done some embarrassing things to them both,
kissing Kimiko by mistake once, and pinning Rika naked to
her bed, just a few hours ago.  I sure hope they weren't
talking about me.

I carefully stepped in, sat down, and took off my towel,
setting it on the edge of the bath.  They both looked at
me with this curious, almost sultry look on their faces. 
Maybe they had been talking about me.

"Kyou tanoshikatta ne. (Today was fun, wasn't it?)" Kimiko
smiled at me obviously meaning it.

"Un (Yeah)," I nodded smiling back.  Just a bit earlier,
the two of us had been sitting out behind the summer
center looking up at the stars.  Kimiko seemed by far the
shyest of any of the counselors, but ever since I
apologized to her for kissing her, I'd found it really
easy to talk to her.  She'd seen me with Mai and Chie, and
probably suspected something was going on between us, but
she didn't seem bothered by this at all.  That time I got
caught with her key she'd covered for me, cooling down Mai
and Chie in what could have been a difficult situation. 
Kimiko hadn't really been at the forefront of my thoughts,
but I did enjoy her company, and I still remembered how
large her breasts were from that time she fainted on top
of me.

Rika just sat there shyly peering over at me, her body
under water up to her chin.  I wanted to talk with her,
but this probably wasn't the best place nor time.  I could
tell she liked me, especially after my speech about only
showing your body to the one you really love, but I
doubted she'd say much with Kimiko here.  I breathed a
deep sigh, and stretched my arms high into the air.  As
much as I hated to admit it, I was getting sleepy.

Kimiko moved forward floating onto her front.  Her bare
back and the heart shaped curves of her bare ass came
bobbing up out of the water.  I felt my member stiffen as
I wondered what it would be like to slide it into her from
behind.  She was usually so bashful in the bath, keeping
her towel wrapped tightly around her, but somehow with
only the three of us here, she'd become a bit more daring.
 Rika noticed me staring, so I tried to pretend like I
wasn't.  Kimiko propelled herself gently forward, bringing
her luscious little ass even closer to me.  Rika had a
great ass too, but I doubt she would willingly show it to
me, especially after I'd just told her not to.  Why on
earth did I tell her that?

"Kimiko-chan-tachi wa nani hanashite ita n desu ka (What
were you two talking about?)" I asked curious.  They
exchanged a glance, and looked surprised.

"Nani mo (Nothing)," Kimiko blurted out, blushing and
slipping back under the water.  The way she said it made
me suspect that they had been talking about me, but it was
clear they weren't going to admit it.  I was getting even
sleepier now.  It had been an action-packed day, but as
long as I was here, I still wanted to get one last look at
Rika's hot little body.  She was leaving the next day, so
this would be my last chance.  I wondered if she'd give me
her phone number, or let me take her picture.

Neither of them seemed too keen on getting out of the bath
with me sitting there watching, but the water was very
hot, and so they would probably have to give in soon.  I
blinked my eyes trying to stay awake.

"Ken-san wa nemui deshou?  Saki ni agareba (You look
sleepy.  Why don't you head off to bed?)" Kimiko purred
sweetly.  What and miss seeing you two little dishes
frolic around in the buff?  Are you kidding?

"Iya, daijoubu.  Mou chotto iru (No, I'm OK.  I'm going to
stay in a bit longer)."

They looked back and forth at each other trying to decide
what to do.  Rika looked like she might faint from the
heat, and so finally she paddled over to the edge, quickly
stood up, and wrapped her towel around her.  Her body was
as beautiful as ever, and the way she was blushing made
her look all the more appealing.

"Oyasumi nasai (Good night)," she bowed, and ran off. 
Kimiko looked at me, and laughed.

"Ken-san wa karada ga ii n datte (She said you've got a
nice body)."

"E?"  I was floored.  They had been talking about me! 
"Nani itte n da ka (What are you talking about?)"

"Watashi mo sou omou yo (I think so too)," she said
turning away and rising up out of the bath.  She picked up
her towel, but didn't bother to cover up her gorgeous bod.
 "Ja, oyasumi (Good night then)," she said, and scurried
off to the change room herself.  Well, I'll be darned. 
I'm even more popular than I thought.

Soon, I got out myself, went upstairs and paused as I
passed Kimiko's door.  I wonder if that was an invitation.
 I resisted the urge to knock, and went into my room. 
There was a note under my door.

"Ken-chan, ashita Mai to Nanki Shirahama ni iku kedo,
issho ni konai?  Chie (Ken, Tomorrow Mai and I are going
to Nanki Shirahama.  Wanna come?  Chie)."  I let out a
deep sigh.  All I need now.  What on earth is Chie
thinking?  The three of us?  Not wanting to think about
it, I went straight to bed.

The next morning at breakfast, Chie came over to see what
my answer was.  I'd been casting furtive glances over at
Rika, but she was just smiling and laughing, gabbing away
with the other girls.  I eyed Chie, somewhat irked that
she wanted to bring Mai along.  Mai struck me as a bit of
a priss, or maybe just young and naive.  She was also the
one who wanted to go back to the States with me to study
English, a suggestion I saw as the death knell to my
eighteen years of freedom.  I couldn't understand what
Chie had in mind inviting Mai along.  It was bad enough
that she'd stolen me from Mai, but what was she up to now?
 Did she intend to rub Mai's face in her conquest?  Maybe
I was wrong, but the whole idea seemed pretty heartless to
me.

"Ne, ne, Ken, ikou yo.  Onsen mo aru shi, umi mo aru shi,
ii toko yo (Come with us, Ken.  They have hot springs and
a beach there.  It's wonderful place)."

Nanki Shirahama was near Chie's hometown of Osaka, so
she'd probably been there before.  I had nothing against
the place.  I just would have preferred to go with Chie
just the two of us without having to worry about Mai's
delicate feelings.  Chie knew as well as I how jealous Mai
could get.

"Demo doushite sannin (Why the three of us?)."

"Mai-chan mo ikitai to yuu kara sasotta no.  Ne, ikou (She
said she wanted to come, so I invited her.  Please say
you'll come)."  She really looked so anxious to have me
join them.  She looked deep into my eyes with such a cute
little grin playing on her lips.  I found it hard to
resist.

"Wakatta.  Ii yo (OK, I'll come)," I agreed, finally
giving in.

"Yokatta (Oh that's great!).  Hayaku junbi shite ne, sugu
dekakeru kara (Hurry up and get ready, because we have to
leave soon)," she said smiling, and then ran off to tell
Mai.

What?  Oh shit.  I looked around for Rika, but she'd
disappeared.  I'll never get her phone number now.  Well,
maybe I can ask at the office later.  I turned my tray in,
and headed upstairs to get ready.  Chie knocked at my
door, and said to meet them out front.  On my way down, I
looked into Rika's room, but she and the others were all
gone.  When I went out, and found Mai and Chie, Sayuri was
hovering nearby staring daggers at her rivals.  I bowed a
farewell to her, and then Mai, Chie and I piled into Ms.
Suzuki's car.  She gave us a ride to the station.  I was
still wondering where Rika had got to, but Chie started
gabbing away cheerfully, and I gradually managed to forget
about Rika.

We changed trains at Nagoya, a fairly large city in
central Japan.  As we were walking through the station, I
noticed quite a few guys stopping to check out Chie and
Mai.  We'd all been cooped up in the camp so long I'd
almost forgotten how foxy they must look to guys who don't
know them.  Chie was in knee-length overalls and this
shoulder-less t-shirt, while Mai had on a pair of fairly
tight-fitting shorts that showed off her ass to nice
effect.  I probably wouldn't even have noticed if it
weren't for all the attention they were attracting.  They
didn't seem to pay the starers much mind, but some of the
guys glared at me when Chie took me by the hand, and led
me through the crowd.  I started to feel better about the
whole thing as it sunk in that I was on a trip with two
particularly good-looking young women.

On the next train, we got a booth, and Mai fell asleep
leaning against the window.  I wanted to talk with Chie,
suss out where we stood, but she just kept pointing out
things out the window doing her tour guide routine.

We changed trains again at Osaka, and finally made it to
our inn in late afternoon.  It was a nice enough place, a
traditional Japanese style wooden building with sloping
eaves.  At the bottom of the hill not too far away, you
could see the bay where the beach was.

While we were checking in, a family came through - a
middle-aged mom and pop and their two teenage daughters or
perhaps a daughter and her best friend.  They paused for a
moment at the front desk, and I found myself staring at
the one girl's exquisite back.  She had on this light
backless sundress, and her skin looked so soft I wanted so
much to reach out, and touch it.  Mai shot me a dirty
look, so I started whistling, and pretending I hadn't been
staring.

The inn maid who took us to our room explained how the
bath system worked on the way.  I didn't catch it all, but
one word I did hear was "kon'yoku," meaning "co-ed."  I
looked over at Chie, a bit surprised.  The bath at our
camp was co-ed too, but I didn't realize they were so
common in Japan.

Our room was Japanese style, straw mats and sliding doors
with a nice view down the tree-lined hillside toward the
ocean.  As soon as the maid left, Chie disappeared into
the bathroom, and reappeared minutes later wearing a
yukata and carrying her clothes in a pile.  On top of the
pile were these lacy pink panties and bra.  Chie, the
little devil, had taken them off, and was doubtless naked
under her yukata.  Mai went in next.  I moved closer to
Chie, quite aroused at the thought of her naked, but she
looked at me nervously obviously worried that Mai might
come back out at any second.

Once we were all changed, we headed down to the outdoor
bath.  It was down this long open hallway with trees on
either side.  There wasn't much of a change room, just
some cupboards with baskets in them, out in the open air. 
Worse, sitting in the bath were five or six guys,
apparently locals who had just nipped in for a quick dip. 
They reacted the second they saw Mai and Chie, obviously
thrilled at the thought of sharing their bath with these
two foxy looking babes.  Mai looked horrified, and after a
quick conference with Chie, they decided to go look for
the indoor women's bath.  Reluctantly, I went back with
them, and went in the indoor men's bath for a quick shower
to clean up before supper.

I met them back at the room, while the maids brought in
our supper.  Chie and Mai both gave off this pleasant
clean scent, and looked quite sexy with their wet hair and
yukata sticking to their bodies.  Chie told us about the
times she'd come here as a kid, and described the beach. 
It sounded like quite the popular spot.  After supper, we
tried the outdoor bath again, but the mom and dad we'd
seen earlier were there.  Chie and Mai went off to the
women's bath again, but I decided to wait in the video
game arcade till the older couple came out.

I hadn't been waiting long when the daughter and her
friend walked by seemingly headed toward the outdoor bath.
 At first, I thought the four of them were going to bathe
together, but soon the parents walked by, having left the
bath to the two girls.  This was a chance rather too good
to pass up.  Once the parents were gone, I scurried down
the hall anxious to get a better look at the two of them. 
They looked kind of startled when I appeared, and sunk
deep into the bath much as Kimiko and Rika had the night
before.  In an effort to break the ice, I took a double
take, and asked,

"Dansei no furo wa doko desu ka (Where is the men's
bath?)" trying to make out that I'd blundered here by
mistake.  They paused for a moment, and then broke out
laughing.

"Oniisan wa doko no hito na no (Where are you from?)"

Apparently, my pidgin Japanese was still rough enough to
inspire laughter.

"Aa, Amerika, Kariforunia (The U.S., California)."

"Ee, sou na no?  Nihonjin no kao wo site iru kara nihonjin
da to omotta (Really?  You have a Japanese face, so we
thought you were Japanese)."

"Aa, ryoushin wa nihonjin dakara (My parents are
Japanese)," I shrugged happy to have got them smiling. 
Their faces lit up.  It turned out they had a friend who
was studying in the States, and had all sorts of questions
about what it was like.  I took off my yukata, and slid
into the bath facing them.  We chatted, and I even managed
to work in a joke or two.  The way they laughed was
absolutely charming - Miori and Eri, two high school
classmates from Tokyo.

After we'd been talking for a while, their faces were
starting to flush red from the heat.  Miori carefully
draped her towel down her front, got up and sat on the
edge of the bath dangling her feet in the water.  You
could see from the way the towel clung to her body that
she had fairly big breasts for a girl her age.  Eri soon
did the same.  Eri was more slender but still quite
attractive.  They both seemed more poised and
sophisticated than Sayuri, Yayoi and the others had been
this past week.

Before long though, Eri said they had to get back, but I
asked if I could have their email addresses.  Maybe I
could drop by Tokyo on one of my days off.  Eri reached
back for her purse, but it was just out of reach.  She
stood up, turned, and bent over giving me an excellent
view of her bare little ass.  When she sat back down, her
towel fell forward revealing two lemon-sized tits with
bright red nipples particularly noticeable against the
whiteness of her skin.  She didn't even bother to cover
them up as she scribbled out her address on a pad of
paper.  I quite liked how they jiggled back and forth as
she wrote, and my friend downstairs was seconding his
approval.

Once Miyori had written her address as well, they passed
the pad to me.  I quickly scribbled off my own address,
but I could hear someone coming.  I ripped off the sheet
with their addresses and quickly handed the pad back to
Eri.  She stuffed it in her purse, just as Chie came
bounding down the gangplank.  I bowed to her solemnly, and
she smiled, but soon she realized that Miyori and Eri were
just behind me.  Eri covered up her breasts, but they
didn't move either, as they waited to see who this new
interloper was who seemed to be on such friendly terms
with yours truly, their new American friend.

"Shitsurei shimasu (Oh, pardon me)," Chie bowed, not
knowing quite what to make of the situation.

"Mai-san wa (Where's Mai?)" I asked blandly, trying to
ignore Miyori and Eri in the vague hope they would fulfill
their promise to leave.

"Mou tsukarete nechatta.  Ano hito hayai n dakara (She was
so tired she fell asleep.  She's such an early riser),"
Chie volunteered cheerfully, until she realized that
Miyori and Eri were still staring straight at her.  "Kono
futari? (Who are these two?)," she asked.  I looked back
at them, but they seemed no less interested in who Chie
might be.

To be continued

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