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 Japan Camp Counselors 8: The last night 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, funny 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, but then
Michiyo broke up with her boyfriend, and when I tried to console her, we
got a bit heated up.  Mai and Chie showed up, and almost caught me in the
act.  Over the course of the week, I'd started to get along with some of
the teenaged girls Mika was supervising.  Just before the final sendoff
party, I wandered up to their room, and my favorite, Rika, came to the door
holding a bath towel in front of her.

   I stared at her for a moment somewhat embarrassed to have broken in on
her while she was changing.  The bath towel didn't quite cover her front,
and I could see a bit of her bra straps and the waistband of her panties.
She'd answered the door in her underwear!

   "A, gomen.  Minna doushite iru kana to omotte (Oh sorry.  I was just
wondering what everyone was doing.)," I explained somewhat lamely.

   She seemed just as surprised to see me standing there.  We just stood
there for a while in awkward silence, till she finally opened the door to
let me in.  None of the other girls were there.

   "Minna ofuro ni itte iru yo.  (They've all gone down to the bath)," she
said, talking about Sayuri, Yayoi and her other roommates.  She looked at
me curiously, maybe half expecting me to run down after them.  Sayuri had
been coming on to me pretty strongly the last few days, but actually, the
way Rika had shown off her cute little ass to me the night we played Jenga
was still running through my mind.  Most of the time, Rika came across as
more wholesome and innocent than Sayuri, but at the same time, I absolutely
loved the expression on her face, the way her cheeks flushed red with
embarrassment, as she waved her cute little fanny high in the air, while
she struggled to pull the little wooden block out without knocking over the
tower.  Now that's dedication!  I was intrigued by any girl who could do
that, especially one so good-looking, and here we were, the two of us
alone, and her in her underwear!

   "Rika-chan wa ofuro ni ikanai no?  (Aren't you going down to the
bath?)," I asked trying not to smile too obviously.

   "Datte mada kigaette iru.  (I'm still changing!)." She just looked at me
somewhat nervously, wondering why I was still there.  "Moshi, doushitemo
koko ni itai to iu nara, atchi muite.  (If you're going to stay here, at
least turn the other way)."

   I couldn't believe she was willing to change with me still in the room,
but anyway, I did as she asked, and turned away.

   "Nozoicha dame dakara ne.  (No peeking)," she warned trying to sound
stern.  Her voice was so cute though I found it hard to resist the
temptation to sneak a look.  I scanned the far wall till I finally found
what I wanted.  One of the cupboards had a mirror on the inside.  I slowly
moved till I could almost see her reflection, but her cute voice came
booming across the room,

   "A!  Ima nozokou to shita n deshou!  Zurui!  (Hey!  You're trying to
peek!  No cheating!)"

   I glanced over, and she was now facing me clutching the towel close to
her, while she set down on her bed the panties she'd just peeled off.

   "Hora!  Minai de to yutte iru deshou (Hey!  I told you not to look)."

   I bowed my head apologetically, and turned away again, but the thought
of her standing there almost naked now was driving me crazy.  I wanted to
see her sweet little body again, one last time before she went home
tomorrow.  It was quiet for a minute, and then she started to say
something,

   "Anooo...  (Umm)."

   "Hai.  (Yes)," I responded politely.

   "Taoru wo motte iru to bura ga hazusenai (I can't hold the towel, and
take my bra off at the same time)."

   "Hai?  (What?)" I nipped, somewhat shocked.  It sure sounded to me like
she wanted me to take off her bra.

   "Me wo tsumutte (Close your eyes)," she went on more quietly.

   I did as she said, and turned around.  She took my hand, and helped me
find where her bra strap was.  I figured she couldn't see me anyway, so I
opened my eyes a crack.  Unfortunately, she'd wrapped the towel around her
waist to cover up her precious little behind.  She shot a look back at me,
and I quickly pressed my eyes shut again.

   "Mite inai yo ne.  (You're not peeking, are you?)"

   "Nnnn.  (No)." I opened my eyes a crack again, and finally undid her
bra. She had such soft smooth skin on her shoulders and back.  I couldn't
take the teasing any more.  I opened my eyes wide, and flicked at the knot
in her towel.

   "Kyaa!" she cried out, as she broke away from me, and sat down on her
bed.  The towel had come undone, and was hanging precariously around her
sexy young hips.  She had folded her arms across her chest to keep her
undone bra from coming off.  "Nani suru no yo.  (What did you do that
for?)"

   I felt a twinge of guilt for being so aggressive, but my pulse was
racing at the sight of her near naked body.  Unfortunately, my luck ran
true to form.  From the hall, we could hear voices, probably Sayuri and the
others coming back from the bath.  They seemed to have stopped to talk with
some of the younger girls in the hall.  I looked down at poor Rika
quivering on her bed.

   "Gomen, Rika.  Gomen.  Odoroita?  (I'm sorry, Rika.  Forgive me.  Did I
scare you?)"

   She looked up at me quivering, while Sayuri's loud laugh rang out
through the hall.  Finally, Rika's expression slowly relaxed.

   "Atashi no sei yo ne.  (It's my fault, isn't it?)." She looked down
gravely at the floor.

   "Iya, iya.  Sonna?  Ore ga warukatta.  Gomen.  (No, no, not at all.  It
was my fault.  I'm sorry)." I honestly felt sorry for having tried to pull
off her towel.

   She leaned over to pick up her yukata, but as she did, her towel fell
open revealing her sweet little pussy.  She let out a little squeal, and
then dropped her bra as well.  My hard-on swelled, but there wasn't much
time.  I put my hands on Rika's shoulders wanting so much to screw her, but
I knew that Sayuri and crew would be here any minute.  In my confusion, I
started babbling nonsense.

   "Rika-chan wa sugoku kirei na karada shite iru.  Demo ne, otoko wa Rika
wo konna fuu ni miru to koufun shite, nani ga nan da ka wakaranaku naru to
omou.  Dakara, hontou ni suki na hito ja nai to misenai hou ga ii to omou.
(You have a beautiful body.  But if you let boys see you like this, they'll
get so excited, they won't know what they're doing anymore, so I think you
should only show your body to someone you really love)." That came out
sounding a lot better than I'd hoped.  The only thing that ruined it though
was that I was pinning her nude body to the bed the whole time I was
talking.  I loved the way she looked - the way her little pink nipples
stuck out on her perfectly shaped breasts, the soft fluffiness of the
little black tuft of pubic hair between her legs.  My speech was mainly a
desperate attempt on my part to get my mounting lust back under control.

   She finally nodded, and I let her go.  I quickly walked to the door.

   "Ken-san," Rika called softly gathering her yukata around her shoulders.
I looked back.  "Arigatou.  (Thank you)."

   Before I had time to react, Sayuri, Yayoi, Erika and the others appeared
at the door fresh from the bath.

   "A!" Sayuri cried out.  "Futari de nani shite ita no?  (What were you
two doing?)"

   "Nani mo shite inai!  (I'm not doing anything!)," I cried out, as Rika
hastily pulled her open yukata around her to hide her nakedness.

   "Ken-san wo yuuwaku shite ita n deshou.  (You were trying to seduce
Ken)," Sayuri shouted at poor little Rika.  Rika shook her head no, but
within seconds, Sayuri and Yayoi were on top of her pushing her back onto
the bed.  Rika's cheeks flushed red, as she struggled to break free from
their grip.  The rest of us looked on as the three of them struggled there.

   "Get off of her," I yelled in English, honestly angry that they would
attack my dear little Rika.  Trying to help Rika, I dove towards Yayoi, but
she sidestepped me pushing Rika with her.  Rika's yukata fell open again,
but she quickly pulled it back together.  This seemed to get Sayuri and
Yayoi even angrier.  They raised their claws to strike, but I grabbed both
of them by their wrists, and pulled them back.  They finally let Rika go,
and instead lunged at me.  I lost my balance, and fell back onto one of the
other beds.  The two of them were on top of me in a second.

   "Rika no hadaka wo mita n deshou.  Tsugi wa Ken-chan no ban.  (You just
saw Rika nude.  Now it's your turn)," Sayuri giggled hysterically pawing at
my belt.  I braced myself on the bed as Sayuri's practiced fingers quickly
undid it.  My hard-on was still raging, not helped in the least by the
sweet smell of these young girls, their hair still dripping wet from the
bath.  Just then, we heard another shout from down the hall.

   "Kimitachi nani yatte iru?  (What are you girls doing?)" Jeezit, it was
almost certainly Mai.  What is she anyway?  Some kind of bloodhound always
on my trail?  Sayuri raced to get my fly undone, as I struggled to keep it
done up.

   "O!  Nanka Ken-san ookii!  (Wow!  You're so big!)" Sayuri yelped pulling
my underwear down and letting my cock flop out.  She started running her
finger up and down the shaft.  My schlong was definitely appreciating the
attention, but now was definitely not the time nor the place.  The six of
them stared wide-eyed as I struggled to get my aching member back out of
sight.  From the look of it, not too many of them had seen a penis before.

   "Nee, sawarashite yo.  (Let me touch it)," Sayuri squealed playfully. 
Rika looked shocked at this suggestion, and finally started pulling Sayuri
off of me.  I pushed Yayoi off myself, as her little fingers batted
playfully at my manhood.  It jumped at the soft warm sensation of her cute
little hand.

   I was dangerously close to blowing my wad, but just managed to hold
back. I got up, pushed it back in, and did up my pants.  Rika grabbed one
of the other girls by the arm, and the two of them ran out to distract Mai
and whoever else was in the hall, so I could make my getaway.  I quickly
ducked out the door and into the staircase next to their room.  I was half
expecting to hear Mai scream, but anyway, from the sound of it, she didn't
see me after all.  I ran back up to my room, but I was so completely horny
that I had to take a cold shower just to calm down.

   When I finally manage to compose myself, and get dressed, I came out,
and found Mika and Kayo waiting in the lounge.

   "Ken-san osoi yo.  (You're late!)" Kayo cried out playfully.  It sounded
like the two of them had been waiting for me.  I bowed an apology, checking
my pants to make sure I looked OK.  The three of us headed down the hill to
where the dance was going to be in the summer center.  Maybe it was just
the state I was in, but both Kayo and Mika looked absolutely gorgeous. 
Kayo had this long flowing dress with puff sleeves sort of like something
from "Little house on the prairie." Mika's dress was more adult and urban,
an off-the-shoulder evening gown type thing.  She had beautiful sculpted
shoulders, and I was surprised to see her blush, when she caught me staring
at them.  Oh god, I've got to settle down here.  I can't fuck them all.

   Down at the summer center, all the other counselors were there, the camp
director and most of the kids.  There was no sign of the high schoolers or
Mai though.  They must still be getting ready.  The skits started and one
by one, Rika, Sayuri, and Mai trickled in.  I just sat in the back, and
tried to get a grip on myself.  This vision of an orgy with Rika, Sayuri
and friends kept running through my perverted mind.  Surely that's not what
Sayuri had intended.  I looked over at her, but she just cheerfully chatted
away with Yayoi till Mika told her to hush up.  I noticed the camp director
looking over at me, so I tried to concentrate on the skits, and forget
about what had just happened.

   Chie was watching me too.  I couldn't tell from her expression what she
was thinking.  I probably still should talk to her, and sort out where we
stand.  Michiyo was just quietly watching the skits.  God, they all looked
so good, dressed up the way they were.  What am I going to do now?

   After the skits were over, they put on some Japanese festival music, and
taught me how to do bon odori, this traditional dance you do in the summer
time.  Everyone waves their arms in the air, as they slowly pace around in
a circle.  Mai was dressed up in a colorful summer yukata, so she kind of
led the rest of us.  I joined in, but I felt kind of silly.  As it got
later, Mai and Kimiko took all the younger kids back upstairs for bed.  I
talked with the director a bit about what a successful week it had been,
but eventually he said good night, and went back up himself.  With the
director gone, that was one less thing to worry about.

   Chie dug out some dance music she'd found somewhere, kind of weird
synthpop, and she tried to get us all dancing.  Rika and the others went
off to the kitchen, while I danced with Chie, Mika and Kayo.  Chie waves
her arms in the air quite a bit, but actually they were all pretty good
dancers, slow but graceful in a very feminine way.  None of them seemed up
to flirting with me though, at least not in front of the others, although
Sayuri and Rika were staring intently over at me from the kitchen.  I
started to feel embarrassed about my earlier lust as I realized Rika and
the others were still shy young schoolgirls.

   I started to feel hot, so I went outside, and looked up at the
star-filled night sky.  I began to feel in a more philosophical mood.  This
was a good place.  Even the director wasn't such a bad guy.  I wished I
could stay here forever.  I heard the screen door bang shut, and there was
Kimiko, the youngest of the counselors, smiling over at me shyly.

   "What are you thinking?" she asked in beautiful English.

   "Yeah.  How I don't want to leave."

   She looked up at the stars.

   "It is very peaceful."

   "That too, but I mean, you and all the other counselors, the kids - this
is just such a great place, don't you think?"

   "I do like it, Maeda-san."

   "Call me Ken, for heaven's sake.  I don't even know your last name."

   "Kato."

   "Kimiko Kato?"

   "That's right.  It's a silly name I guess, but my parents like the
letter 'k'.  My brother is named Kazutaka.  Do you have any brothers or
sisters, Ken-san?"

   "No, there's just me."

   We just stood there looking up at the stars.  I was surprised to find
myself thinking that I liked this too - the lack of pressure, just quietly
being together with Kimiko.  Unfortunately, Sayuri soon found us, and Yayoi
was not far behind.

   "Nani shite n no?  (What are you doing?)" Sayuri asked.

   "Hoshi wo mite ita n da.  (We were looking up at the stars)."

   Sayuri looked up at the sky, but seemingly did not understand the
attraction.

   "Fuuun!  (Humph)."

   I looked over apologetically at Kimiko, sorry that we'd been disturbed.
I decided to go back inside.  Sayuri and Yayoi followed close behind.  Chie
saw me, and asked,

   "Konban geemu yaranai no?  (Aren't we going to play any games tonight?)"

   The hair on the back of my neck bristled, as I realized she was
referring to the rather risque games we'd played a few times in weeks past.
She loved the teasing, and didn't seem to mind the competition.  She seemed
able to stay up later than anybody, and perhaps thought she would easily
outlast her rivals.  There was nothing much for the counselors to do the
next day anyway.  I looked Chie straight in the eye, and said,

   "Oyogi ni ikou ka (How about we go swimming?)" The last time I'd been
swimming with Chie we'd ended up making love on the beach.  She seemed
game, but Sayuri blurted out,

   "Yada, Ken-chan.  Mou mayonaka na no (Are you kidding?  Itfs the middle
of the night)."

   "Dattara, nete ii yo (Then why don't you go to bed?)" I retorted.

   "Dou shiyou?  (What should we do?)" Kayo said.  "Saigo da mon nee (It's
their last night)."

   I glanced over at Rika who still looked strangely attractive.  Guess I'm
going to miss out on getting anything going with her.  That's the one
drawback of this place.  Not much privacy.  I faked a yawn, and said,

   "Yappari, ore neru ka na.  Ashita hayai shi (I guess I'll go to bed. 
Tomorrow we have an early start)." I, of course, had no intention of going
to sleep, but this was the only way I could think of to get away from this
crowd.  Once everyone had settled down, maybe I could pop in at the high
schoolers' room, and play a bit more Jenga, or teach them spin the bottle
or something more lively.

   Chie gave me a catty look, but none of them protested.  We all headed
back up the hill to our own rooms.  I lay on my bed in the dark for a long
time, waiting for things to quieten down.  Finally there came a soft knock
at my door.  I peered out of the peephole.  It was Sayuri in her nightie.

   To be continued

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