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 Year Away in Japan 11: Love on a train By Don Gordon

   The story so far: I'm a 23-year old American who's been working for the
last year in a high school in Miura, a small seaside town near Tokyo.  I
was all set to go home to my girlfriend, Elise, when one morning, one of my
students, a cute girl named Ai, gave me a playful peek up her skirt at her
naked bush.  I later found out her friend Asuka had talked her into
flashing me to try to get me to stay another year.  Ai kept showing up at
my apartment, teasing me with her body, but for a long time, I remained
determined to go home.  The day of my flight though, she appeared again,
with tears in her eyes, and I broke down, and made love to her.  I decided
to stay in Japan, but my lease was up, and somehow I ended up staying with
Asuka at her parents' house.  I finally found a job, and took Ai and Asuka
to a waterpark to celebrate.  Asuka started sunbathing topless, drifted off
to sleep, and then a couple of young boys snuck up, and stole her bikini
bottoms.

   I ran up, my heart racing from this unexpected turn of events.  I guess
I should have felt sorry for Asuka, but I couldn't help but find seeing her
naked like that out on the pool deck pretty arousing.  She looked up at me
with wide eyes obviously pretty embarrassed at suddenly finding herself
completely naked.  I'd got a brief look at Asuka's nude body the other day
in the shower, but this time she looked even better outside basking in the
bright summer sun.  Boy, did she ever have one hot little body!  Her skin
was a creamy white, and her bum stuck up in the air like a soft little
peach.  In spite of myself, I could feel my cock stiffening in my swim
trunks.  I thought back to that massage I'd given her the first night in
her place, and wondered again what it'd be like to screw her.  She probably
shags like a minx.

   Unfortunately, Ai soon came running up.  She gave me a dirty look, and
then discreetly draped Asuka's hoodie over her bare bottom.

   "Hurry up!" she shouted excitedly.  "Asuka no botomu wo totte kite!  (Go
get Asuka's bottoms!)" I took one more look at Asuka.  Now that she was
partly covered, she'd seemingly regained her composure, and had a
distinctly mischievous look playing across her angelic little face.  She
smiled at me, and slowly raised herself onto her elbows, giving me a peek
at her lovely young breasts.  It looked to me like her little pink nipples
had gone all stiff from the excitement of being nude in this big public
waterpark.  Ai grimaced at her to get her to cover up her pert little tits.
Asuka looked down, pretending to be surprised to find that her nipples were
showing.  She finally covered them with her arm.  She can be such an
incredible tease sometimes, even worse than Ai, and that's saying
something.

   Anyway, soon, Ai pushed me off to go get Asuka's bikini, so I jogged
over to the pool, and dove in.  It was hard to see underwater, but I
finally caught sight of her bottoms down in the deep end.  I swam down, but
I paused for a moment at the edge to catch my breath.  Ai came over, dove
in, and quickly swam straight for it.  She was obviously in more of a hurry
than I was to get Asuka back dressed.  The way I figured it, Asuka half
deserved it for having fallen asleep topless with all these mischievous
little ragamuffins running around nearby.

   By the time I'd gotten back up out of the pool, Asuka had done her
bikini top back up, and had tied her hoodie around her waist.  Quite a few
people had gathered around to gawk at her - hardly surprising with her
being nude and all.  She kept fiddling with the arms of the hoodie trying
to cover up her pubic hair, but it was still pretty obvious she had nothing
on underneath.  Ai handed Asuka her bottoms, and she ran off to the
changing rooms to put them back on.  Ai looked at me, a little perturbed by
this whole turn of events.

   "I think I phone my mom, and ask if you stay at our house for some
days." She had evidently decided that it wasn't safe to leave me at
Asuka's. I could hardly blame her.  I had been finding it increasingly
difficult to hide my lust for Asuka.  Still, I was glad in a way, because
Ai was at last showing a bit of jealousy.  I'd wondered why she'd wanted me
to stay at Asuka's in the first place.

   When Asuka came back out, she was still blushing.  She had on her
hoodie, but the slit down the middle of her bikini bottom looked more
indecent than ever.  She noticed me staring, and spread her legs, evidently
trying to show me that she did indeed have her bikini bottoms back on. 
They were wedged up so deep inside her slit though you could see the cheeks
of her ass peeking out from between her silken thighs and even an odd pubic
hair or two.  I turned away to hide my mounting hard-on from Ai.

   We stood around awkwardly for a while, with all these people nearby
still staring at Asuka.  Evidently, she was finding all the attention a bit
much, so she dragged us off toward the manmade canals.  We borrowed some
inflatable tubes and body boards to ride on around the river.  We ran into
this new pack of guys who were kind of staring at Ai and Asuka, especially
after Asuka took off her hoodie again.  I guess having her in that bikini
was preferable to having her run around naked, but the difference was
slight.  I glared over at the guys, but Ai and Asuka pulled me over to the
entrance to the canal, and we finally all got in.

   The canal flowed slowly all the way around the outside of the park.  We
rode along, checking out the various attractions.  Asuka kept shouting and
getting all excited whenever she saw one she particularly liked.

   After that, we tried the wave pool.  The water would stay calm for quite
a while, and then all of a sudden, this huge monster wave would come
crashing along towards the shore.  Some guys were trying to body board on
it, but Asuka, Ai and I usually just got swamped in the water.  We were all
out of breath, so we came out, and lay back down on the deck chairs for a
while.

   Asuka still wanted to show us a whole bunch of more things, but Ai and I
were starting to get hungry.  I didn't want to eat in the snack bars again,
so we finally convinced Asuka to call it a day.  She looked disappointed
but I agreed to take them out to supper, and she seemed pleased about that.

   Just outside the change rooms, there was an open shower just for people
to rinse off before going in.  Asuka went in to use the showers inside, but
Ai motioned for me to stand at the edge of the wall that shielded the
showers from view.  I wondered what she was planning.  Even though they
were kind of enclosed, they were definitely still outside the change room
proper.

   She started peering around to see if anyone was coming, and suddenly I
realized she was intending to strip out of her red bikini.  Obviously, she
didn't want to be outdone by Asuka.  A couple of other girls walked by, and
then when it finally looked like the coast was clear, Ai reached around
behind her back, and started undoing her bikini top.  She seemed pretty
nervous as she stripped off her top, but her gorgeous little tits looked
heavenly all dripping wet from the shower.  She looked even tenser as she
nervously pulled down her bottoms, and stepped out of them.  I was having a
bird - someone could come along at any instant - but if I'm going to be
perfectly honest, it was quite a turn on too to see her showering naked
there like that.  It was too dangerous though to stay there for long, so Ai
quickly scooted back into the girls' change room.  She bumped into Asuka
though right at the door.

   "Aaa!  Zurui!  Nani shite ita no?  (Hey, that's no fair.  What do you
think you're doing?)" Asuka shouted, blocking the door.  Asuka was making
so much noise I was worried someone might hear, so I went over to try to
get Asuka to move out of the way.  Ai, still naked as a jaybird, begged
Asuka to let her pass.  We heard a group of people coming this way, so
finally Asuka gave in, and let Ai pass.  Asuka smirked at me mischievously.

   "Issho ni hairu?  (You want to come in?)," she asked nodding towards the
girls change room.  I just laughed, and headed off towards the guys' side.
They were quite a pair those two, running around the waterpark naked all
the time.

   Once we were all dressed and ready, we headed out on the trains back
toward Miura.  We got off at one of the big stations, and had a bite to
eat. Ai phoned her mom, and double-checked that it would be all right for
me to stay at her house instead of Asuka's.  Her mom apparently said OK,
but she must have wondered what was up.  I'd stayed there once before.  Her
mom had been nice enough, but I doubted she'd be too happy to find out that
Ai and I were going out.

   We stopped by at Asuka's place to pick up some of my stuff, and I
thanked her mom for her hospitality before saying goodbye to Asuka and
heading out with Ai.  By then, it was getting pretty late.  We had to wait
a long time for the train that goes to Ai's house way out of town in the
mountains.  There was almost no one else on the train.  The two of us sat
there in silence, but Ai was sitting up curiously peering around the train
car.

   "What?" I asked.

   "Dare mo inai ne (There's no one here)," she said cheerfully.  I looked
in her eyes.  She bowed her head nervously, but still had a gentle smile on
her lips.  Once we were at Ai's house we probably wouldn't be able to do
anything with Ai's parents and brother there.  I leaned over, and kissed
her.  She was quivering a bit, but seemed to quite enjoy the kiss.  I
kissed her again, and soon we were necking there in the train.  I reached
down between her legs, and felt her panties.  She was so wet I could feel
it clear through the cotton material.

   After double-checking to make sure no one else was in our car, I reached
up inside her skirt and slid my hand down the front of her panties.  She
was obviously getting really excited, and reached down pulling her panties
down to mid-thigh.  Her musky scent wafted up, and I slid my fingers all
around her creamy squeezebox.  She started fondling my dick through my
pants, and it roared to life begging for some attention after all the
teasing of the last few days.  I'd so much wanted to be with Ai, but we
hadn't had much chance.

   She started fumbling with the button on my trousers.  I wanted her too,
but I was still pretty worried that someone else might be on the train.  Ai
seemed keen on trying though.  She stood up, and pushed her panties down
till they fell down around her ankles.  She sat down on my lap wrapping her
bare legs around my trouser covered rod.  She closed her legs tightly
pressing my rod against her vagina, milking it and teasing it till I
couldn't take it any more.  I got her to get off for a moment while I got a
condom out of my bag.  I was so nervous I couldn't stop shaking.  Even
though there didn't seem to be anyone else in our car, I was still worried
that a conductor might come by to check our tickets.  We're going to have
to make this quick.

   I sat back down, and anxiously tried to rip the condom pack open.  Ai
took off her panties completely and then got down on her knees in front of
me.  She finally got my fly open, and pulled my underwear down letting my
dick flop out.  She didn't touch it, but it was already ramrod hard.  She
helped me slide the condom on, while I tried not to come from the
distinctly pleasurable feeling of her dainty young fingers on my aching
cock.  Once I was ready, she stood back up, and then sat back down on my
lap pressing my cock into her tight little cunt.  I was really at the edge.
The feeling of her warm tight pussy lips wrapping around me was almost more
than I could take.  It was all I could do just to keep from coming.

   She lifted her skirt up letting me watch as she rotated her hips around
trying to find the right angle to pleasure herself.  I reached around in
front of her, half in a frenzy, and felt for her clitoris, trying to bring
her to orgasm.  She was humping up and down on top of me.  I grit my teeth,
and tried to prolong the pleasure as long as I could.

   Suddenly the train started slowing down.  We both stared out the window
wondering what was happening.  We were pulling into a station.  I moved to
pull Ai off of me, but she just sat there with my cock still inside her,
looking nervously out the window.

   The train stopped, and the doors opened.  Suddenly we heard the voices
of three schoolgirls right behind us.  The seat back of our booth was
shielding us from their view, but we both tensed worried they might sit in
the booth across from us.  Suddenly, they walked right past us on the
aisle. One girl glanced around at us, wondering perhaps why Ai was sitting
on my lap.  She didn't react though, evidently not realizing I had my pants
down and my rock hard schlong up Ai's delicate little pussy.  They sat down
in a booth a bit further down the car, but we could hear them whispering
about us.

   "Ima no hito wa gaijin ja nai no?  (Isn't that man over there a
foreigner?)," said the girl who looked back at us.  The other two girls
stood up, and looked down this way.  I tried again to push Ai off, but she
wouldn't let me.  As soon as they sat back down again, Ai started rocking
back and forth on me, wetter and hornier than ever.  I felt incredibly
guilty, screwing so close to these girls old enough to be my students, but
since they evidently hadn't realized what we were doing, Ai seemed
determined to try to go all the way.

   They said something else I didn't quite catch, and all broke out
giggling like crazy.  My cock grew even larger, and Ai was softly moaning
and panting.  I grabbed Ai by her slender little waist, and started
thrusting my hips forward drilling Ai for all I was worth.  Fucking her in
front of these girls was such a turn on I guess I kind of got carried away.

   Then, one of the girls stood up, and looked right over at us, and I lost
it.  My cock exploded into the tight confines of Ai's precious little love
tunnel, filling the condom up with this massive stream of pulsating cum. 
Ai kept on humping, and when the girl stepped out into the aisle, Ai
suddenly started writhing in this intense orgasm of her own.  The girl
paused, perhaps finally realizing what we were doing, and sat back down.

   Ai collapsed, wiped out by the passionate intensity of her orgasm.  I
was still shaking like crazy, but I finally got Ai off of me, pulled off my
condom, and wiped myself off with a wet nap from my bag.  Worried that the
girls might come over and see, I quickly pulled up my underwear and pants,
and did them back up.  Ai was still commando under her short skirt, but
hopefully they wouldn't be able to tell.  One dead give away though was the
strong smell of sex in the air.

   Once Ai was more or less cogent, we picked up our stuff, and moved away
from the girls who were still huddled in their booth, evidently whispering
about this foreigner and girl who had had the audacity to screw on the
train.  I guess they could have gone, and fetched the conductor to have us
arrested, but luckily they didn't.  The whole thing was a bit too close for
my liking.  All I need now was to get arrested for public indecency.  I've
got to settle down here, and get back on the straight and narrow.

   As Ai came out of it, she started apologizing for having pushed me to do
such a thing.  I told her it was alright though.  Anyway, part of the blame
was definitely mine.  If I hadn't been so frustrated and aroused in the
first place, maybe I would have talked her out of it, but as it was, I was
a bit thrilled to have gotten away with doing such a thing.  I did tell her
though that perhaps in future we'd have to find more private places to do
it.

   Ai's mom was still up when we got there.  I thanked her again for
agreeing to put me up, but she was looking at me pretty suspiciously
perhaps finally realizing that Ai and I were an item.  I found her gaze a
bit unnerving.  I excused myself, had a quick shower, and went to bed.  Ai
came into give me a good night kiss.  She seemed so happy, but her mother
called for her, so she left right away.  I was pretty happy though.  It had
been quite a day.

   The next morning I woke up and had breakfast with them, but I felt
awkward hanging around at Ai's place, so I went into Tokyo to look around
for a place to live near my new school.  I called Ai, but I ended up coming
back fairly late, so I wouldn't have to deal with any awkward questions her
parents might have for me.  Monday I went into work to get briefed on the
details of my job.  I mentioned I had no place to stay, and the director's
secretary, Hiromi-san, started making some calls around to try to find me a
place.  Later when I phoned Ai, it sounded like her parents had been giving
her a hard time about me, so we agreed I should go stay with Asuka again.
Asuka's mom gave me such a look when I showed up at her door.  Asuka must
have told her I was dating Ai.  Luckily their two moms didn't appear to be
friends, but Asuka's mom just kept on staring daggers at me the whole time
I was there.  The only lucky thing was she seemed to be glad I was dating
Ai and not one of her own daughters.

   The situation at Asuka's house was unnerving for other reasons as well.
Both Asuka and Kaori tended to lounge around in their underwear a fair bit,
especially when their dad wasn't around.  I guess that what they were
wearing was supposed to be pajamas, but it looked more like bikini briefs
and a bra to me.  There was quite a rivalry going on between the two of
them too.  One night, I was sitting watching TV in their living room, and
Kaori came in in her undies, and lay face down on the carpet in front of
me. I couldn't help noticing that her panties had slipped down a bit, and I
could quite clearly see the top of the crack of her bum.  She had this
slender waist and gorgeous wide hips.  She didn't seem to mind me ogling
her at all, and I was so tempted to reach down, and pull her panties down.

   Anyway, Asuka came in, and she didn't seem pleased that Kaori was
dressed that way nor that I was staring.  She sat down next to me on the
couch, and kept reaching over this way, putting her hand on my lap, and
giving me a peek down the front of her loose top.  She didn't have a bra
on, and her cute little tits looked quite appetizing indeed.  I managed to
control myself though, and nothing terribly awkward happened.

   Finally, later that week, Hiromi-san at work found an apartment for me
to check out.  It was small - a one room "mansion" - and much more
expensive than my apartment in Miura, but it was right near my work.  The
landlord was a friendly enough chap, so I decided to take it.  We prevailed
upon Asuka's friend Taro again to drive us in his van, so I could move my
stuff to my new place.  It was becoming increasingly obvious that Taro was
one of Asuka's boyfriends.  He was pretty cool though.  He didn't seem to
mind at all chauffeuring me around, and seemed to get a real kick out of
talking with a westerner.

   One major disadvantage of my new place was that it took me so far away
from Miura and Ai, my whole reason for staying in Japan in the first place.
Her parents were apparently pretty upset when they found out that Ai and I
were dating, so I decided not to call her for a while.  I hadn't gotten up
the nerve to phone Elise or my family either although they obviously knew I
hadn't arrived at the airport back in Michigan as scheduled.  Elise was
doubtless pretty steamed, and she'd definitely hit the roof if I told her I
was planning to stay another year.  I kept putting off calling her, and
instead concentrated on getting settled into my new job and apartment.

   When I finally got my new phone set up, I called Asuka, and asked her to
relay my new number to Ai.  Asuka told me that she'd heard that my friend
Ralph from back in the States had called into the high school in Miura, and
was in Japan.  I'd almost forgotten about him.  I sent him an email asking
him to give me a call.  He was probably holed up in some guesthouse
somewhere, deep in the throes of culture shock.  He'd taken a real chance
coming here.  I was sure I told him I was planning to come back to the
States in March.  What on earth was he thinking?  Had he somehow guessed I
would end up staying?

   I called my family too just to let them know I was OK, and planning to
stay in Japan a bit longer.  My mom sounded disappointed, but luckily, she
didn't ask anything about Elise.  I wondered if I should call Elise too,
but I decided not to.  She'd hear my new phone number from Ralph or my mom
soon enough, and I still hadn't thought out what I would tell her.  That
was one call I definitely wasn't looking forward to.

   It was a while before I heard from Ai or Ralph or anyone else in Miura,
for that matter.  Anyway, there was a lot of new stuff to learn at my new
job.  A lot of my students were adults now, and I had to work pretty hard
to prepare my lessons.

   At the end of the day on my way home, I took to dropping by in a local
pub for a bite to eat.  One night in this one pub right near my house, I
ran into the same photographer who'd been trying to recruit Ai and Asuka in
the restaurant a couple of weeks back.  He recognized me too, and invited
me to join him at his table.  I hadn't been too impressed with him hitting
on Ai that day, but I didn't really have anyone else to talk with, so I sat
down, and we started chatting.  He seemed quite interested in me, and gave
me his name card again.

   "Takahiro Murata, but you can call me Tak," he confided in his heavily
accented English.  He was a pretty funny guy - so much so that I didn't
know when to take him seriously.  When he told me that he photographed
young women nude for a living, and offered me a job as a scout, at first I
thought he was just joking.  He persisted though.  He asked about Ai and
Asuka again and whether I could talk them into posing.  I told him that
they probably wouldn't be interested, but he went on to ask if I knew any
other girls who might be willing to model.  After supper, he took me to a
bookstore, and showed me a photobook with his name on the cover.  I was
shocked...  and impressed.  I'd never met anyone that famous before.  I
still didn't know quite what to make of him though.  He was friendly enough
and all, but I didn't think I wanted to work as a scout.  When we said
good-bye though, he shook my hand, and asked me to seriously consider his
offer.

   A few more days past, and I finally got a call from Ai.  Her parents had
cooled down a bit, and she'd got some time off.  She agreed to come up to
Tokyo to visit me in my new apartment, the next Sunday.  That morning, I
took a train into Shinjuku to buy a few things to get ready for her visit.

   On the train back home though, I spotted this young lady sitting across
from me.  I guess she must have been around twenty, a roundish face, but
cute features, and huge grapefruit-sized tits on an otherwise fit body. 
I'm not usually a breast man, but I couldn't stop staring.  What size cup
does she wear?  C?  D?  Jeez, where did she get such huge knockers?  She
noticed me watching her, so I looked away, but my eyes kept wandering back
to her tits.  We started trading glances back and forth.  She must have
known what I was looking at, but she didn't seem embarrassed at all.  She
must get stared at a lot with tits like that.

   Eventually, I came to my stop, and got off, but noticed her getting off
behind me.  At first, I thought it was probably just a coincidence; a lot
of people get off at my stop.  I walked up the stairs, and out on the
street, stopped in the convenience store on the corner, but noticed her
come in after me.  This did seem like quite a coincidence given that I'd
never seen her before.  I left the store, and turned down the alley that
leads toward my apartment, but next thing I knew she was trotting along
behind me again.  Pretty clearly, she was following me.  I guess I
shouldn't have stared at her so much in the train.  I was flattered a bit,
but I was supposed to phone Ai on her cell when I got home, so we could
hook up.  I had to lose my not-so-secret admirer here.  I started to speed
up, but then suddenly, I heard this loud yelp from behind.

   I turned around, and there she was lying face down on the ground.  What
on earth does she think she's doing?  She must have fallen on purpose to
get my attention.  I was kind of torn for a minute, a little worried about
what I might be getting mixed up in, but she did look pretty badly hurt.  I
walked back, just to make sure she was all right.  She slowly sat up, and
lifted her leg to take a look.  She'd cut her kneecap, and it was bleeding.
I looked down at her so amazed that she'd actually hurt herself like that
seemingly in order to get me to stop.  If she was so desperate to talk to
me, she could have just called out to me, and pretended to ask for
directions or something.

   "Daijoubu desu ka.  (Are you OK?)" I asked, feeling a bit guilty.  If I
hadn't been staring at her in the train, this never would have happened.

   "Itai.  (Ouch.  It hurts)."

   "Koronjatta n desu ka (Did you fall?)"

   She looked up at me curiously a sec, a bit surprised to hear me speaking
Japanese.

   "Un.  (Yeah)," she finally nodded, bowing her head down shyly.  She had
on this bright pink lipstick, and the way she was sticking her lips out in
this cute little pout looked so incredibly sexy.

   "Dou shiyou.  (What should we do?)" I wondered aloud.

   "Ano, kokorahen ni sunde iru n desu ka (Do you live around here?)" she
asked, looking up at me with wide interested eyes.

   To be continued

   Don Gordon My web page: /~DonGordon/ My ftp site:
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