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 Japan Camp Counselors 6: Mika's High School Girls 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 of the other counselors
turned out to be beautiful young women: the statuesque Mika, witty Chie,
wholesome Kayo, cute Mai, shy Kimiko and intense Michiyo.  At first, they
were slow to warm to me, but a couple of times at night, we've all gathered
in the lounge to play some pretty risque games.  For a while, it looked
like Mai and I were going to go out, but then, her best friend, Chie,
started coming on to me, and the two of us ended up screwing on the bank of
the river down the hill from the main camp building.

   The next morning, I woke up, and I was still on a natural high.  The
image of how Chie looked and smelled and tasted kept running through my
mind.  I felt so happy I could almost burst.  I was singing in the shower:
"Girl you really got me going.  You got me so I don't know what I'm doing."
I got dressed, and headed out.  I hovered outside Chie's door for a moment
debating whether to knock.  I felt so nervous and giddy like a schoolboy. I
finally got up my nerve, and rapped on it, but there was no answer.  When I
went down to the cafeteria, the girls were all there sitting together at
their table.  I walked closer, but they were all strangely quiet.  At
first, I wondered if it had something to do with Chie and my encounter down
on the beach the night before, but even Chie didn't look up as I came
closer.  They all seemed to be looking over at Michiyo.  As I focused in on
Michiyo, I realized her eyes were all red.  She was the first to notice me,
as she quickly wiped the tears out of her eyes.

   I went off to pick up my breakfast, and then came back, and sat a bit
off from the group of them to try to figure out what had happened.

   "Michiyo datte yutte ita yarou?  Anna yatsu wakarete yaru tte (You said
it yourself, didn't you?  That you were going to break up with that
creep)." Chie was right in the thick of things, so focused on consoling
Michiyo she barely noticed me sit down.  Michiyo continued to look down
bleakly.  Mika, usually so calm and considered, seemed pretty heated up.

   "Sou yo.  Otoko nante...  (That's right.  All men are...)." She stopped
mid-sentence as she finally realized I was sitting there.

   "Motto ii otoko iru yarou.  (There are better men out there)." Chie
finally glanced over at me, but then turned back to Michiyo.  Michiyo had
told me that she was planning on breaking up with her boyfriend, so if
that's what they were talking about, I couldn't quite understand why she
seemed so upset.  Mai and the others looked over at me, and bowed a
greeting, and then they all went silent.  This was clearly not a
conversation that I was meant to hear.  Michiyo wiped off her face with her
handkerchief, and tried to sit up, and look calm, although she was
obviously still broken up about whatever had happened.

   While we were having breakfast, it started raining outside.  Oh great!
All we need now.  Mika, the head counselor, changed the topic to what we
would do that day.  The schedule called for outdoor activities, but the
rain ruled out that possibility.  Mika suggested that we all split up. 
Mika, Kayo, Chie and their kids would stay in the main camp building, while
Mai, Kimiko, Michiyo and I would take our kids down to the chalet and
summer center at the bottom of the hill.  I was hoping that I'd get a
chance to talk to Chie, to feel her out on how she was feeling about our
love-fest of the night before, but that would have to wait.  After
breakfast, she was still talking with Michiyo, and then went off to tell
her kids about the change in plans.

   I sent my kids to go get their umbrellas (they all had one!), and then
we headed off down the hill.  Michiyo and I set up in the summer center.  I
half expected her to not feel up to counseling, but she quickly took
charge, and started getting the kids all organized.  She had bought some
stuff for tie-dyeing t-shirts and swimming trunks, so she showed the kids
how to do that while I watched.  I was so surprised at how comfortable she
seemed leading the kids especially after how broken up she'd seemed at
breakfast.  I'd kind of had this picture of her as a bit sullen and
brooding, but now she almost seemed cheerful giving no sign of her crying
earlier that morning.

   We stopped for lunch, and I ended up eating with my kids.  I still
didn't get a chance to talk to Chie.  She was probably avoiding me too, not
wanting to let on to Mai that she had stolen me away from her.  Come to
think of it, Mai ignored me in front of the others too when we were on the
verge of going out a while back there.

   After lunch, Michiyo and I got our kids to start working on little skits
that they could do in front of everyone at the dance that we were going to
hold Friday night.  I didn't take it so seriously, but Michiyo was almost
like some sort of drama coach getting them to work out the story, and
memorize their lines.  She did look pretty tired though, so after supper,
we just sat off in the corner, and let the kids work away.

   That night, when I went back to my room, I could hear Chie and the
others in Michiyo's room still trying to console her.  I didn't want to
interfere, so I just sat in the lounge by myself eavesdropping a bit and
thinking about all that had happened.

   Eventually, Mika came out, and asked if I would go see if the kids were
all ready for bed.  This week, Mai and Kimiko had been doing that job every
night probably because their kids are the youngest.  I went downstairs, and
was impressed by how organized all the kids seemed.  The youngest ones were
all in their pj's, and more or less tucked in.  My own kids snapped into
gear when they saw me, and they were ready in no time.  I turned out their
lights, but down at the end of the hall was an open door that still seemed
pretty noisy.  I walked down, and peered in.  It was Mika's high school
girls.

   Four of them were sitting on the carpet around the low table, but what
really caught my eye was a girl standing with her back to me next to her
bunk bed on the far side of the room.  She was in the midst of changing,
and clearly hadn't realized I was there.  She had on a light blue t-shirt
and white stretch cotton panties, but without hesitating, she slid the
panties down her creamy white legs exposing the soft curves of her cute
little rear end.  She spread her legs as she pulled the panties off, and I
could almost taste her delectable little twat as she tilted her rump
seductively to the side.

   "Kita.  Kita.  (He's here)," the other girls called out as they
straightened the towels they had wrapped around themselves, or pulled their
nighties down to cover up.  One girl motioned to the girl at the back who
was now standing there in just a short t-shirt, her cute little ass on full
display.  She turned, panties in hand, to face me revealing a triangle of
lush black pubic hair.  She finally covered up spreading her slender
fingers out, but they didn't quite cover her abundant pussy hair.  I
finally looked up, and recognized her as Sayuri, a cute girl who had first
struck me as being rather shy.  Her cheeks blushed red, but she continued
to peer up at me through her wide eyes.

   "Ha ha ha," she laughed nervously, pressing her legs close together and
burying her hand deep between them.  "Ken-san ga kuru to omowanakatta!  (We
didn't think that you'd be coming)." There was something about the gleam in
her eye and the way her hand was moving that made me wonder if she was
playing with herself even as she spoke.  It was getting more and more
difficult to conceal my hard-on.

   "Ne ne, Ken-chan, Jenga shiranai?  (Hey, Kenny, do you know Jenga?),"
asked Yayoi, a petit but precocious waif in a towel, sitting on the carpet
at my feet.  She was looking straight up at me, and I could see the
cleavage between her little breasts beneath the folds of her towel.

   "Ken-san darou?  (You should be calling me Mr.  Maeda, shouldn't you?)
Jenga shitte iru yo.  (Yeah, I know Jenga)." It's this game where you have
to pull out little wooden building blocks without knocking over the tower
they make up.

   "Wai!  Issho ni yaranai?  (Yay!  Will you play a game with us?)"

   Sayuri had finally grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her bare
midsection.

   "Kimitachi nereba.  Mou sugu raitsu auto da shi (Why don't you go to
bed? It's almost time for lights out)."

   "Iya da.  Datte ofuro mada itte inai shi (No way.  We haven't even had
our baths yet)," Yayoi protested.  Some of the girls in their nighties were
drying their wet hair, but Yayoi and Sayuri must have just started changing
to go.

   "Dattara hayaku iki na (Then you'd better get going)."

   "Ken-chan ga ikkai Jenga wo yatte kuretara (If you play with us once)."

   I looked around at them all, and they were all nodding their heads
eagerly.  They all looked so sexy sitting there in their towels and
nighties, I could hardly say no.  They cleared a space for me to sit, and I
was finally able to hide my mounting erection.  Sayuri was sitting on the
bottom bunk apparently without any panties on under the small towel she had
wrapped around her waist.  All the others had bare shoulders and lovely
perfect skin.  Yayoi was on my left and another girl, Rika, was sitting in
a short white lace nightie on my right.

   They got me to go first.  I carefully pulled out one of the blocks
without knocking the tower down.  Yayoi went next and on around the circle.
One girl opposite me, Elisa, had large breasts for a girl her age, and I
could see them swaying under her flimsy nightie as she concentrated on
pulling the block out.  The tower was quite far from where Rika and I were
sitting, so when it was Rika's turn, she had to lean way forward to reach.
I backed up to give her room, and I found my eyes drawn back to the hem of
her nightie, which kept rising higher as she stretched forward.  I backed
up further, expecting to see her panties wedged between her ass cheeks now
poised high in the air, but I suddenly realized she wasn't wearing any
panties.  There was the little starfish of an anus, above her delicate pink
pussy lips and then her lustrous black pubic hair.  Fresh out of the
shower, her pussy looked so clean and inviting.  Yayoi looked over at me,
and cried out,

   "Yada, sensei wa maji no kao de Rika no oshiri wo jirojiro mite iru. 
(Ohmigod.  Mr.  Maeda is staring straight at Rika's behind)."

   Rika flinched at this news, but precariously balancing one of the blocks
in her fingers, she didn't immediately move.  She wiggled her ass a bit to
try to get the hem to fall back down, but the main effect of this was to
intensify my hard-on further.  Caught between her desire to cover up and
her wish not to knock over the tower, she finally decided to leave her
delicious little ass in the air, and carefully pulled out the block she had
selected.  Rika sat back down, and stared right at me seemingly shocked
that I would dare to peek at her in a moment of vulnerability.  I didn't
feel guilty in the least.  She was the one who'd stuck her bare ass up in
the air like that.

   "Dou?  Rika no oshiri.  Sayuri no mo mita deshou.  (What did you think
of Rika's bottom?  You saw Sayuri's too, didn't you?)," piped up Yayoi
cheerfully.

   "Dou tte (How was it?)," I repeated somewhat at a loss.  I pulled my
legs close to my body to hide my throbbing erection, but this just
confirmed their suspicions.

   "Ken-chan no oshiri mite mitai naa (I want to see your behind)," Yayoi
continued tilting her head playfully at me.

   "Sou, sou.  Atashi mo (Yeah, me too)," some of the others chimed in.  I
couldn't very well moon them all, even if I wanted to.  If Chie and the
other counselors heard about it, they'd have my hide.

   "Iya sore wa...  (No, I don't think...)"

   "Iya da, fea ja nai ja nai.  (That's not fair now, is it?) Sayuri no mo
Rika no mo mita n deshou (You saw theirs)." They were making a lot of
noise, and I began to get worried that the other counselors would hear. 
Then Sayuri came up with a suggestion,

   "Wakatta.  Issho ni ofuro ni konai?  (I've got it.  Why don't you come
to the bath with us?)."

   I felt that I had been trapped, but perhaps if it was just going to the
bath, maybe that would sound innocent enough.  Hell, we'd already been to
the bath together once the day before, though all the other counselors and
kids had been there with us.

   "Hai, hai.  Wakatta.  Ii yo (OK, OK.  Alright already.  I'll go)." I
wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do, but anyway, I'd managed to
survive everything so far.  I stood up, and started to go.

   "Doko ni iku no?  (Where are you going?)," Sayuri asked plainly alarmed.

   "Kigaette kuru.  (I'll change, and be right back)." I disappeared out
the door, but Sayuri came out after me.  She was taking such big strides it
looked like the towel around her waist would come undone.  Based on what
I'd seen so far, that was what she was planning.  Once we were out of sight
of the others, she took one final extra long stride, the knot finally came
loose, and the towel floated to the ground.

   "Kya!" she cried out in fake embarrassment as she spread her legs to
give me another good look at her hot little pussy.  Her scheme backfired
though as one of my boys poked his head out his door to see her standing
there bare-assed in the hallway.  She picked up her towel, and ran back to
berate him, but he was laughing deliriously to see such a sight.  She was a
real treat though, not at all shy as I'd first supposed.

   I bounded up the steps to the third floor, but stopped before stepping
into the hall when I heard voices coming from just outside my room.  It was
Chie and Mai.  Damn, they must be waiting for me to come back.  What does
Chie think she's doing bringing Mai with her everywhere?  Surely she must
know that Mai and I were pretty close to going out at one point.  It's
almost like she's trying to force a showdown figuring I'll choose her. 
Anyway, no time to worry about that now.  How on earth am I going to get to
my room with them standing in the hallway like that?  They'll never let me
go bathe with Mika's girls.  I listened for a moment, but couldn't make out
what they were saying.  I eventually gave up, and headed back down to the
girls' room.

   Elisa and some of the others had gone on ahead, but Rika had already
climbed into her bed.  Drat!  I'd kind of wanted to get another look at
Rika's sexy little ass there.  What's worse, both Sayuri and Yayoi had
changed into yukatas.  Sayuri looked a bit unhappy, perhaps annoyed that
she'd allowed herself to be seen half naked by one of my boys.

   "Doushita no?  Yukata wa?  (What's wrong?  Where's your yukata?)" Yayoi
asked.

   "Aa, aa..." I didn't know how to explain this.  'I fucked one of the
counselors, and now she's standing outside my room with another girl who
has designs on me.' Nah, that doesn't sound very good.  "Yukata to taoru wo
kashite kureru?  (Can I borrow a towel and a yukata?)."

   Yayoi walked over to their closet, and leaned in to fish out a towel.  I
couldn't quite tell if she was wearing panties under her yukata or not, but
Sayuri noticed me staring at Yayoi's ass, so I tried, not very successfully
mind you, to look innocent.  I'm a letch, but there's not much use trying
to hide it.  I never was much of an actor anyway.  Sayuri, in any case,
hardly seemed to be a shrinking violet when it came to these things.  Too
bad she's going home in a few days.  It would be nice to have a girl around
who knows a cork from a corkscrew.

   Yayoi found me a yukata and towel, and we hurried down to the baths as
quick as we could.  I went in the guys' side, and quickly showered, but
when I came out into the bath apparently Elisa and her friends had already
finished, and gone back to their change room.  Soon enough though, Sayuri
and Yayoi came out with their towels wrapped tightly around them, but they
looked decidedly more timid than they'd been in the room.  I suddenly
remembered that they were maybe sixteen, seventeen max, and probably did
not have a lot of experience.  Chie who was older had been a virgin after
all.  They settled cautiously into the rock-lined pool carefully holding
their towels to their breasts.

   "Jaa, (Well)," Yayoi said with this wicked little gleam in her eye. 
"Ken no oshiri misete.  (C'mon, and show us your tush?)"

   I looked back nervously at the entrance.  I could hear noise coming from
the girls' side, but I couldn't tell if it was just Elisa and the others or
someone else who'd just come in.

   "Nani odoodo shite iru?  Misete yo.  (What are you stalling for?  Show
us)." Sayuri got a hold of my towel, and started pulling.  I grabbed it,
but it had already come undone, and my cock popped up above the surface of
the water.

   "O!" she cried out her cute little lips forming a perfect 'o.' She let
go of the towel, and grabbed my willy.  I tried to pull back, but her
slippery little fingers just started sliding up and down the shaft, driving
me dangerously close to blowing my load straight up into her innocent
little face.  Yayoi evidently was trying to help me push Sayuri off, but
both of their towels came undone leaving all three of us naked as we
wrestled back and forth.  Suddenly, a voice came from behind us.

   "Doko ni icchatta n darou.  (I wonder where he disappeared to)."

   I didn't need to turn to recognize the voice as Mai's.  And the person
she was talking to was doubtless Chie.  God, what are these girls,
bloodhounds?  I grabbed for my towel, but it was already out of reach.  I
took a deep breath, and plunged my head underwater.

   Sayuri, just as surprised by our sudden visitors, let go of my prick,
and planting her knees on either side of my thighs, raised her body up out
of the water.  Yayoi rolled off to the side.  From my underwater vantage
point, I couldn't make out what they were saying, but clearly the four of
them were talking about something.  I hoped to god it wasn't about me.

   I tried to slide further away, but Sayuri caught my waist between her
thighs, and proceeded to sit on my swollen pecker.  Yayoi was blocking my
view of Mai and Chie, but this was just as well, because that meant they
probably couldn't see me either.  I was safe for the moment, but Sayuri had
started to rub her slit along the head of my cock.  It felt damn good, but
anyway, I had to get out of there before Mai and Chie found me.

   I couldn't hold my breath much longer, but to my surprise, Sayuri
relaxed her grip, and let me come up for air.  Yayoi, still completely
naked, pointed toward the door leading to the outdoor bath.  Sayuri had her
arms and legs wrapped around me, her pert little breasts pressed against my
chest.  I lifted her up, and carrying her along, moving through the water
toward the glass door.  Sure enough it was Chie and Mai both standing there
stark naked in the night air.  God, they looked gorgeous, the warm water
glistening as it dripped off their full breasts and wide hips.  I looked
down at the childlike Sayuri who had wrapped herself so tightly around me.
With an act of will, I lifted her up, and set her down on the deck.

   "Mou ore no ketsu mita n darou.  Hayaku heya ni modotte nereba.  (You
saw my ass.  Now hurry on to bed)."

   Sayuri looked up at me shocked that I was sending them back.

   "Ima no hito wa dare?  Ken-chan no kanojo?  (Who is that?  Your
girlfriend?)" Yayoi asked.  I looked at her, and finally replied,

   "Ma, sou iu toko kana (Yeah, I guess you could say that)."

   Neither of them seemed too impressed with this unforeseen competition.

   "Maa, ki ni shinai de hayaku ne na.  (Well, anyway, don't worry your
little heads about it.  Off to bed with you)." I smacked Sayuri on her bare
bottom to get her going.  She still looked as if she'd been robbed, but
perhaps realizing they were beat, they scurried off to the change room.  I
watched them disappear with only a tinge of regret.

   I picked up my towel, and wrapped it awkwardly around my waist trying to
hide the size of my erection.  Unable to resist the temptation, I opened
the glass door, and went out to join Chie and Mai.

   To be continued Ken Maeda You can find my stories on Don Gordon's web
page:
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   Or his ftp site: /files/Authors/DonGordon