Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Japan Camp Counselors 4 First Kiss 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 the other counselors are beautiful women around the same age as me: the statuesque Mika, funny Chie, wholesome Kayo, cute Mai, shy Kimiko and intense Michiyo. At first, Mai was the friendliest of the bunch, but I got scared off when she seemed to get serious all of a sudden. On the weekend, Chie, Michiyo and Kimiko taught me Oosama game, which escalated to the point where I'd kissed Chie and Kimiko and Michiyo to shed their undies. Mai came back, found us and became a bit suspicious, but Chie covered for me. Then back in my room, Chie came on to me. The next day, I wasn't feeling well, but Mai and Chie offered to go buy me some snacks. The next thing I knew I was dreaming. I was in the big communal bath, and Mai came in. "Uh, Mai, I want to apologize..." "That's OK, Ken. I heard all about it, and anyway, I forgive you." "Oh Mai." She pulled off her towel, and waded into the pool. We embraced in the warmest most passionate kiss... and then I woke up. My forehead hurt like crazy. "Where am I?" "Shhh! Don't move. You're in your room." 'Mai!' I thought. I tried to open my eyes, but the light streaming in through the window was blinding. I heard her get up, and close my drapes. She came back, and started swabbing my forehead with a damp cloth. I felt so relieved to have her there, to know that everything was alright between us. She continued to dab at my forehead with the cloth, and then laid it over my eyes. I could smell her sweet scent. I took her hand, and pulled her closer. She squealed seductively. I put my hand on her shoulder, and pulled her down to kiss me. She squirmed for a while, but finally gave in to the kiss. As we broke away, I pulled the cloth off my eyes, and opened them to see... "Kimiko!" Her eyes were open wide in shock, and she was quivering. Her eyelids fluttered, and she fainted onto my lap. Ah geez, now what have I done? I swear to god, it sounded, and smelled just like Mai. I never would have expected Kimiko to be swabbing my forehead. I looked in the mirror, and sure enough I had a nasty bump. I must have fallen on the stairs when I heard Chie asking Mai about the panties that she'd left in my room the night before. I looked at the clock. More than two hours had passed since Mai and Chie left. They would be back soon. I looked down at poor Kimiko, lying there unconscious on my bed. I've got to get her out of here. My head pounding, I finally managed to get out from under her, and get out of bed. She lives just next door; maybe I can drag her back to her room. I wrapped my arms around her, just under her arms. I could feel her bra, and her tits were much larger than I expected, perhaps the largest of any of the six girls. Oh god, what am I thinking? I've got to hurry before Mai and Chie get back. I dragged poor Kimiko out into the hall, but her door was locked. I reached my hand into her skirt pocket, and dug around for her key. I could feel her hipbone through the material of her pocket, but I couldn't feel any panty line. Anyway, no time! I finally found the key, opened the door, and pulled her up and on to her bed. I looked at her for a second. Why was there no panty line? My heart racing, I carefully lifted up the hem of her long skirt. Sure enough, she didn't have any underwear on. The black hair on her mound was thick and rich. I ran my fingers through it for a second, enjoying the feel, but then heard the door slam on the first floor and the voices of Chie and Mai. I took one last longing look at her pussy, then pulled the skirt back down, and made a break for my room slamming her door behind me. I made it back into my room, and got into bed, just as Chie and Mai appeared at my door. "Katte kita yo (We bought it, and are back)." They walked in, and right away noticed the bump on my forehead. "Doushita no? (What happened?)" "A chotto koronda mitai. Daijoubu desu. (I guess I must have fallen. I'm alright though)." "Dame ja nai. Fukanai to. (You'd better wash it off)." Mai set down her bag, and went into my bathroom. Chie smiled at me, and then suddenly I noticed Chie's panties still lying there on my desk from the night before. "Aaaaa!" I screamed pointing right at them. "Doushitchatta? (What's wrong?)," came Mai's voice from the bathroom. Chie looked where I was pointing, and then smiled at me mischievously. I started making frantic gestures with my arms for her to get rid of them. She finally moved to the desk, and dropped them into the drawer just as Mai came back out. "Daijoubu? (Are you OK?)" "Hai, daijoubu desu. (Yeah I'm fine)." My heart was pounding. All this sneaking around is just too much. How much more of this can I take? I've got to settle down. Chie was still grinning widely, as Mai began to swab my forehead. "Itetetetete! (Ouch!)" "Aa, gomen gomen. Itai ne. (Oh sorry. It hurts, doesn't it?)" Mai put one hand on my neck to hold me steady. Her hand was so soft the pain started fading. "Shikashi, antatachi yuube nani shiteita no? Sonna yoru osoku made. (What were you guys doing up until the middle of the night like that?)" "Geemu, geemu da yo. (We were just playing a game)." "Eee? Donna no? Donna no? (What kind of game?)" "Kinou yutte ita darou. Oosama geemu. (We told you last night. The king game)." "Fuuun! ... Demo doushite Michiyo wa pantsu wo nuida no? (But why did Michiyo take her panties off?)" I just kind of stared at her not knowing how to answer. I couldn't very well tell her I had ordered Michiyo to take them off. Chie chimed in, "Michiyo dake ja nai yo. (It wasn't just Michiyo)." I broke out into a coughing fit. What the hell does Chie think she's doing? It's bad enough that I got Michiyo to take hers off without mentioning Kimiko, or even Chie herself who'd taken them off with no prodding from me. Christ, Kimiko still didn't have any panties on. "Kimiko mo nuida n desu yo ne. (Kimiko took hers off too, didn't she?)," Chie chimed gleefully. I tried to break away from Mai's grip, but she held on tightly to my neck as she continued to swab my forehead. "Ato wa... (And...)" I lurched forward knocking my forehead against Mai's chin, and then fell back onto the bed. "A, itai. (Ouch)," Mai exclaimed rubbing her chin. Chie turned, and looked toward the door. Kimiko had come in, and was standing right there looking at me. "Anoo, watashi no kagi wa? (Um, has anyone seen my key?)" My heart plunged. I felt in my pants pocket, and sure enough I still had it. I looked at Kimiko, begging her not to mention the fact I'd up and kissed her. She just looked shyly downward, so I reached over, and handed her the key. "Doushite Ken-san ga motte iru no? (Why do you have it?)," Chie asked, glaring at me with this scary fire burning in her eyes. God, I didn't mean to kiss Kimiko for heaven's sake. I thought it was Mai. I certainly couldn't tell them that though. I couldn't think of any way to explain, so I just sat there waiting for the guillotine to fall. "Adzuketta no. Shokudou ni iku kara chotto motte ite tte (I asked him to hold on to it for me, while I went to the cafeteria)," Kimiko told them. Kimiko, you angel, I am forever in your debt. I swear I'll never do anything bad ever again. Chie and Mai just stared at her for a while seemingly unconvinced. Oh please, please, believe her. Kimiko said, "Arigatou. (Thank you)," and scurried back to her room. Chie was glaring at me correctly guessing that something had gone on between Kimiko and me while they were away. She must have been wondering if somehow Kimiko had beaten her to the punch. Mai got up, and walked to the window. I'm sorry, Mai, dear Mai. I swear I thought it was you. The tension in the air was way more than I could handle. "Warui kedo, chotto nekashite kurenai kana. (Sorry, but I wonder if you girls could let me get some rest here?)" "Un. (OK)." Mai didn't look at me, but who could blame her. I'd been such a creep to her, and she'd shown me nothing but kindness. They both went out, but then Chie came back. She took her panties out of the drawer, and put them in her pocket. "Kimiko to nani ga atta no? (What happened with Kimiko?)," she asked fairly calmly. "Chotto gokai sarechatta kamo (I might have given her the wrong idea)." Chie grabbed me by the collar, and was about to yell at me, when we heard Mai calling her from out in the hall. She let go of my collar, but on her way out turned, and said, "Gokai aru toshitara toite yo ne (If she's got the wrong idea, you'd better set her straight)," and then she left. A second later, she came back in, grabbed the snacks they'd bought for me, and then left again. Ah hell, why isn't life ever simple? I had a nap, and woke in time for supper. I tried to get Kimiko alone, so I could explain, but she was avoiding me. Kayo was just about the only one who didn't seem angry at me over one thing or another. After supper, the new kids arrived. Mika took a group of high schoolers. Kayo and Chie got the junior high schoolers, and I was demoted to the older elementary students with Michiyo. There weren't any pre-schoolers this time, so Mai and Kimiko would have it easier. On Monday, we had an orientation for the new week. At one point, later in the day, the camp director took me aside, and asked how things were going. I wondered for a second if he'd heard any rumors about all the crazy things I'd got caught up in, so instead I talked about the kids and how great they all were and what a good time they seemed to be having. This was exactly what he wanted to hear, and he told me to keep up the good work. On Tuesday, we had outdoor activities. Michiyo had warmed up to me enough that we pooled our groups together. We got to talking a bit, and it turned out that she could speak a little English too, though her eyelashes fluttered every time she tried. She spoke in this feminine whisper with a kind of singsong accent that I found strangely attractive. She was from Kyoto, the old capital of Japan, not too far from Osaka, the bustling metropolis where Chie lived. So that's why the two of them were together that night. I wanted to ask Michiyo about her hip huggers and her backless blouse which I found so distracting, but she had this way of skillfully deflecting questions that she did not want to answer. I had heard from Chie that Michiyo had a boyfriend, but Michiyo explained that it wasn't that serious, and that she more-or-less intended to break up with him. Mai had broken up with her boyfriend too, and I wondered if this was a common thing for high school graduates to do. Our field games finished up, and we headed to the communal bath. As usual, the six of them clustered in a group with their towels wrapped around them. This time no one asked me to join them. One strange thing was the presence of the high school girls in Mika's group. They modestly covered themselves up in big towels, but I could feel them watching me, whispering things and laughing. I took consolation in talking to my own kids. They were pretty friendly, and kind of funny for kids so young. We had supper, and more or less left the kids on their own for the evening. No one came out into the lounge, so I got up the nerve to knock on Kimiko's door to apologize for kissing her. She opened the door very hesitantly, and just stood there, her eyes a bit cold. "Kono aida no koto desu kedo (It's about the other day)," I started sheepishly. She didn't move from the doorway, but just kept looking up at me. I knew that if we stayed in the hall, the others would be able to hear my voice. "Chotto shokudou ni kite kureru? (Can you come down with me to the cafeteria?)," I asked. She agreed, and luckily, there was no one there. "Kimiko-san eigo dekiru n desu yo ne (You speak English, don't you?)" "Hai, sukoshi nara (Yes, a little)." That's what threw me off, damn it. I thought Mai was the only counselor who spoke English, so that's why I was so sure you were Mai... but I can't tell you that. Let's try this again. "Kono aida atama wo utte, yume wo mite ita n desu yo. (The other day I hit my head, and I was dreaming). Soshite yume no naka de dareka to kisu shite ita n desu yo. (In the dream, I was kissing someone.)" "Dareka tte. (Someone?)" Geez, I was hoping you wouldn't ask that. It's not as if Mai and I are going out even. We had a bath together. In most countries, that would be tantamount to marriage... but anyway, what do I want to say here? "Iya, sore wa betsu ni sono yume ni shika denai hito. (Someone who only appears in my dreams)." She looked at me for a moment, and then broke out laughing. "Okashii. Sou iu hito hontou ni iru no? (That's so funny. Is there really someone like that?)" "Iya, iru n da yo. Kimiko wa sou iu hito inai no. (Yes, there is. Don't you have someone like that?)" "Inai desu ne. Demo kono aida no koto betsu ni okotte inai desu yo. Chotto bikkuri shita dake. Ikinari kisu shite kuru mon. (No, I don't... but anyway, I'm not angry at you for the other day. I was just a bit surprised. You kissed me so suddenly)." "A, gomen. Warukatta. (Sorry. It was wrong of me)." Anyway I was glad to hear that she wasn't angry. I wanted to ask where her panties had gone, but then I would have to explain how I knew she wasn't wearing them, and that would just make things worse. We went back upstairs, and I knocked on Chie's door to tell her that I'd straightened things out with Kimiko. She didn't seem too worried about it, and invited me to go out for a walk. This caught me somewhat off guard. I thought she was angry with me. 'Bakobako shiyou' she had said when she left my room Saturday night. I still wasn't sure what it meant, but it sounded distinctly naughty. Whatever it was, I didn't want Mai or the others to find out, so I arranged to meet Chie outside. I went back to my room, and looked at the condoms that I'd gone to so much trouble to buy. I didn't know yet what I would do if Chie came on to me as she had the other night, but just in case, I took out a couple of condoms, and put them in my wallet. I went out to the back, and there Chie was, standing in the shadow of the trees waiting for me. She had this beautiful smile, and her eyes kind of twinkled in the dim light. She was wearing her usual boyish clothes, a white hooded windbreaker and short light blue shorts and runners, but for some reason, she looked more feminine than ever before. Maybe it was just the way she was looking at me or the way her hair floated in the breeze, but I was starting to feel immensely attracted to her. I wanted so badly to kiss her soft lips again as I had the other night. She started walking down the stone steps that lead through the trees down the hill. Her shorts fit so tightly around her cute little bum that wiggled as she stepped down. When we made it to the bottom, she walked out into the clearing where we played our field games. "Kawa ni oyoida koto aru? (Have you ever gone swimming in the river?)," she asked, this playful smile flickering across her cute little lips. I gulped as I wondered where this was leading. My mouth had gone dry, so it took me a second before I could reply. "Iye. Chie-chan wa? (No. You?)" "Watashi mo mada desu. (Not yet)." She set out walking across the field toward where people usually went in swimming. It was quite a ways, but she led me across the clearing till we came to this path into the dark woods. It was hard to see, but I followed the white of her jacket and the pink of her bare legs. Just as my eyes started to get used to the darkness, we came out onto a little beach on the bank of the river. It was so quiet, and you could see the reflection of the stars on the water. "Dou? Kirei deshou? (How do you like it? It's beautiful, isn't it?)" It was beautiful, but more than the river, I was fascinated by Chie - her playful smile and wide eyes, her gorgeous body. "Oyoganai? (How about a swim?)," she asked. To be continued Ken Maeda You can find my stories on Don Gordon's web page: /~DonGordon/ Or his ftp site: /files/Authors/DonGordon