Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Year Away in Japan Part 13 Spring Break 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 back to the States, when one morning, one of my students, a cute girl named Ai, gave me a playful peek up her skirt at her nubile young pussy. It turned out she had a crush on me, wanted me to stay another year, and had been talked into flashing me by her best friend Asuka. For a long time, I still planned to go back, but the day of my flight, Ai showed up at my apartment, and we made love. I decided to stay in Japan, and found a new job and apartment. The first time Ai was supposed to come up, and see me, another girl, Yurika Kudou, saw me on the train, followed me, and threw herself on the ground to get my attention. I took her back to my apartment, gave her a bandage, and she fell asleep in my bed. I went out to meet Ai, and luckily, when I got back, Yurika was gone. She came back the next day, and asked me to teach her English. Reluctantly, I agreed. A week or two later, I had my first lesson with Yurika. She showed up at my apartment looking as sexy as ever. I tried to set a serious tone, but she kept looking up at me with those wide eyes, blinking innocently. She seemed much more interested in me than in actually learning English. Anyway, she paid me for the lesson, and I sent her off home. She seemed nice enough. Maybe it would work out all right. At school, I started asking around about where would be a good place to take Ai for "Golden Week," the spring break. A couple of students suggested I book a hot spring inn in the countryside. I'd been to a few rustic ones on my own, but never with Ai. It sounded like a great idea. Then, one night, I got a call from Ai's friend Asuka. She'd heard from Ai about us going away for Golden Week, and wanted to know what the plan was. I told her about the hot spring idea, and she got all excited. Clearly, she was intending to tag along, and bring Tarou, her boyfriend. Ai told me she was going to tell her parents she was going on a trip with Asuka, but I hadn't realized that Ai would invite her for real. This would complicate things slightly, but maybe it would work out OK. I got a call from Tarou soon after, and he seemed excited about being invited along. I didn't know him that well, but he had been kind enough to haul my things up to Tokyo in his SUV when I moved. He was maybe university age, but was very curious about me and all my doings as if he thought westerners were different from Japanese somehow. The two of us talked about where to go, and eventually picked an inn near Fukuwata hot spring in Tochigi prefecture. Tarou made the reservation, booking a single tatami room for four. Golden week finally arrived. Really early the first morning, Tarou gave me a call, and said they were on their way to pick me up. It must have been like 7 a.m. when he showed up in his SUV with Ai and Asuka. Ai looked up at me shyly through her bangs. She was dressed in an orange t-shirt and blue flared mini-skirt. I hadn't seen her wear skirts so much apart from school, but she has really nice legs, so I was pleased. She looked so cute. Asuka was dressed to kill too. She had on a tight black mini-skirt and white lace blouse, cut fairly low, so you could see her cleavage. The four of us piled into the SUV, Tarou and I in the front, Ai and Asuka in the back, everyone raring to go. Tarou tossed me a map book, and switched on the radio. I sat sideways, so I could talk with the two girls. Ai was demurely blushing, and holding her skirt down, but Asuka was excitedly asking us all these questions about the inn we were going to. She kept bobbing her legs all around, flashing me the occasional glimpse of her white cotton panties. At least she was wearing some. As I knew well, this wasn't always the case. As we drove along, I told them what I had been able to find out about the inn and area. It was in an isolated little valley up in the mountains north of Tokyo. Suddenly, Asuka pointed to the radio, and motioned for me to hush. "Kono uta tte sugoku ii yo ne! (This is a great song, isn't it?)," she bubbled leaning forward into the front seat to turn up the volume. I glanced down the front of her blouse, and as I suspected, she wasn't wearing a bra. She hovered there for a moment so excited by the song that she didn't even realize I could see her lovely young tits. They looked so soft and squeezable. Ai had great tits too, but there was something about the way Asuka's nipples always seemed to be sticking out that made them look incredibly sexy. With difficulty, I resisted the urge to reach out, and touch them. Eventually, she sat back down, but I kept waiting for her to lean forward, and give me another peek. She was such a hot little tease. Tarou was concentrating on the road, so it looked like he hadn't realized. I felt a little bit guilty about ogling his girlfriend, but actually, the way he looked at Ai gave me the impression that he wasn't oblivious to her charms either. He was pretty quiet most of the time, but seemed remarkably confident for a nineteen year old. I gathered he'd worked for a few years to save up to buy this SUV. Anyway, before too long, we drove into the tree-covered mountain range north of Tokyo. That whole area is quite picturesque, like the Rockies a bit, but not as high. The hot spring turned out to be quite a ways away, so it was late afternoon by the time we arrived. The inn was quite nice - an old wooden building in a scenic little river valley. It was surprisingly developed for such a remote place. We drove past lots of other inns and houses on the same road. It seemed to be a popular spot, I guess because of the hot spring. In the lobby, we met another young couple who were just checking in too. The girl was cute but a bit older than Ai - maybe around Tarou's age. She turned away from us hiding her face, seemingly a bit embarrassed about being seen checking into an inn with a guy. She had on a white blouse and tight fitting khaki cargo pants that hugged her ass nicely. The guy seemed pretty clean-cut and amiable. He looked over at Ai and Asuka perhaps guessing that they were still in high school, and then over at me, a bit surprised to see a westerner in such a remote place. I smiled, and bowed a greeting, and he bowed back. After we'd checked in, the maid showed us to our room. Asuka and Ai trundled along behind her whispering and giggling about some in-joke. They seemed really impressed with the room, all tatami mats with a little alcove by the window and a view out onto the river. Asuka peered out the window trying to see where the outdoor baths were. We asked the maid, and she told us to go out back behind the inn. Asuka led us out across a long suspension bridge, but Ai stay close to me. There was a sign pointing right to Iwa no Yu (Stone Spring) and another left to Fudou no Yu (Estate Spring). Asuka ran on ahead down the right path, but slowed up as soon as she realized there were already other people in the bath. As I drew closer, I could see one man sitting in the near bath and a couple more in the far bath. There wasn't a real change room to speak of, just a wooden wall shielding the view from the long line of inns across the river. Ai and Asuka looked at each other obviously a bit afraid of getting undressed in front of these other men. "Mou hitotsu wo mite miyou. (Let's go check out the other bath)," I suggested. We walked back past the bridge and then down the other trail into the woods away from the river. I peered hopefully through the trees, but then we saw that it was even more packed with people, mostly older Japanese men. Ai sighed, obviously discouraged to find it so crowded. I leaned over, and asked one of the men in the bath, "Itsumo konna ni konde iru n desu ka. (Is it always this crowded?)?" "Maa, ima, goruden uiiku dakara ne. (Well, it is Golden Week after all)." I frowned. Then his eyes brightened up. "Mou chotto saki ni ashiyu aru kedo, (Just a bit further, there is a foot bath)," he suggested. "A sou? (Oh really?)," I nodded, smiling at Ai. She looked up at me shyly. "Arigatou. (Thanks)." We walked deeper into the woods, and soon found it. Luckily, there was no one there. There was a long wooden trough with benches to sit on. "Ii ne. Haitte ii? (This is perfect. Can we go in?)," Asuka asked me. Tarou shook his head. "Ikkai modotte, yukata toka torou. Modotte kitara daremo inakattari shite. (Why don't we go back to the room, and get our yukatas and stuff? By the time we get back, maybe everyone will have cleared out of those other baths)," he explained hopefully. "Mou sugu yuuhan da mon ne. (It's almost supper time anyway)," I noted. We headed back to the room, and Asuka pulled Ai off into the bathroom. Tarou and I sat down on the chairs in the alcove by the window to wait for them to get ready. We heard the shower come on, but soon, Asuka came scurrying out of the bathroom... buck-naked! Tarou eyed me edgily, embarrassed by her audacity. I stared in utter shock at her gorgeous little rear end as she kneeled down, and pulled some things out of her bag. "Yada! Jirojiro minai de yo! Me wo tojite! Hazukashii n dakara. (Oh no! Don't stare at me! Close your eyes. Oh, this is so embarrassing)," she squealed in her cute little voice. I'd seen Asuka naked once before - at a water park - but I hadn't really expected her to flaunt her body like this with her boyfriend looking on. Was she teasing me, or maybe trying to get him hot for her? Whatever it was, it was definitely working. I adjusted my crotch as my cock roared to life. She stood up, and turned to face us, not even bothering to cover up her gorgeous little muff. "Tarou! Don-san no me wo ootte yo ne. (Tarou! Cover Don's eyes)." He just stared at her dumbfounded, obviously torn between shock and lust. She ran off squealing to the bathroom, leaving the two of us sitting there shaking our heads in amazement. I looked at him for some explanation, but he just shrugged, and gave out a nervous laugh. There was no telling what she was thinking. She'd always been quite the exhibitionist, but this was taking the whole thing to a new level. What was she up to? Soon Asuka came back out, all showered and dressed in a yukata this time, blushing. "Gomen nasai. Mada iru to omowanakatta. (Sorry. I didn't realize you two were still here)," she apologized. I snorted a laugh. I'd seen her wander around Shibuya commando, so I knew this was no accident. Tarou looked at her somewhat sternly, but held back from scolding her out right. Tarou motioned for me to use the bathroom next. I had a quick shower, but I could hear the girls outside giggling about something or other. Ai didn't seem angry at Asuka for flashing us. The two of them were so close. I think Ai looked up to Asuka as the more adventurous one of the two. I toweled off, and slipped on my own yukata. It was a bit small, so we had to call the maid, and get them to bring me a sumo-sized one. They all laughed. Back in the States, I'm not that big, but here in Japan, I'm a giant. Taro showered next, and once he was ready, Ai handed me a little wash basin and a towel to take with me to the outdoor baths. They each brought one too. We finally headed back out to the baths. I was disappointed to find people still in both Iwa no Yu and Fudou no Yu, so we walked over to the footbath while we thought what to do. Asuka and Ai slipped off their sandals, sat down, and dipped their feet in the warm clear water. "Kimochi iiii. (That feels so good)," Ai giggled cheerfully. Tarou looked over at them. "Ne, ne. Minna kotchi made kita kara ofuro hairou yo. (We've come all this way. Let's try the baths. What do you say?)." "Saki itte. Kotchi wa ii yo ne, Ai. (You two go on ahead. This one is nice, isn't it, Ai?)" Asuka cooed contentedly. Tarou narrowed his eyes, obviously disappointed that they wouldn't come in too, especially after Asuka's show of daring back in the room. He finally nodded, and he and I walked back to Fudou no Yu, leaving the girls there to soak their feet. We paused at the entrance to the bath to size up the situation. There were two balding men, two middle-aged ones, a guy in his early thirties and a young boy stretching out in the bath, a different group from the men we saw earlier. 'Why is it always guys?' I mused. They looked pretty comfortable, and at first they ignored Tarou and me. Just next to us, there was a wooden hut for changing, just a wooden roof on four pillars with no walls. I was relieved to see that even Tarou looked a bit hesitant. I'd been in similar situations, but I still quite hadn't gotten used to stripping outdoors like this. We finally peeled off our yukatas, and got into the bath holding our towels in front of our equipment for modesty's sake. The other guys bowed greetings, and then we sank down into the bath savoring the warmth. Just as I was finally starting to relax, I heard Ai and Asuka, giggling and heading this way. These other guys perked right up. Apparently, these men hadn't seen the four of us together, and seemed quite intrigued as to what two school girls were doing out here in the woods alone. Asuka glanced over at us, but then walked over to the changing hut. These other guys sat up ramrod straight obviously very excited to see two such cute young girls come onto the bath deck. Asuka glanced over at the men, but then turned her back to us, evidently trying to get up the nerve to take off her yukata. Ai looked over at her nervously, evidently not at all keen on coming in with all these guys looking on. At first, I was a bit surprised that Asuka had changed her mind, but I started licking my lips with anticipation. This was going to be good. The other guys looked even more shocked than I was. It wasn't every day you get to see a school girl strip off in front of you. Asuka finally pulled a smallish hand towel out of her washbasin. Seeing this, Tarou reached for his towel, and moved to get up. It looked like he was about to stop her, but I motioned for him to sit back down. I knew that both Asuka and Ai were pretty daring especially for girls their age, and I wanted to see what they would do. Asuka finally undid her yukata, and let it slide down revealing her silky shoulders, but then stood there frozen for the longest time. You could feel the electricity in the air as we all sat there entranced by the glow of her soft bare skin. I could feel my woody mounting. Even the young boy was staring at Asuka's shivering form. Asuka finally pulled her yukata off, revealing her cute little bare backside to the rest of us. Asuka was in general quite slender, but her hips and bottom was quite rounded and soft-looking like marshmallows. She stood with her legs slightly apart, so you could see this little tuft of pitch black pubic hair peeking out from between the cheeks of her buttocks. Was she doing this on purpose, trying to get us hot for her? It was always hard to tell for sure, but knowing her I wouldn't put it past her. Ai looked over at me, clearly upset to see me drooling all over her friend's naked body. I smiled at her, beckoning her to join us, but she continued to stand there in her yukata, not at all anxious to take it off. Asuka folded her yukata, dropped it into her wash basin, and then held her small towel up to her breasts. She glanced over at Ai for reassurance, but Ai just shook her head no. Asuka motioned for Ai to get undressed too, but Ai wasn't budging. Asuka finally turned to face us. Her towel fluttered over her tummy, but it wasn't long enough, and we could see her wondrous little muff, a neatly trimmed triangle of the silkiest-looking pubic hair, glistening brightly in the midday sun. She motioned again to Ai to strip, and then waded into the bath, grinning away excitedly as we all stared at her gorgeous bush. Where did she ever get the nerve to flash all of us so brazenly like this? I struggled to keep my self-control as she brushed her naked thigh up against mine, squeezing in between Tarou and me to sit down. She folded her towel, and placed it daintily on the edge of the bath, trying hard not to blush. All these other guys were staring daggers at Tarou and me wondering why this precocious little tart had chosen to sit between us and not them. Ai was clearly smoldering, not at all happy with the situation. She glared at me for a moment, but I just motioned again for her to hurry up, and come in. She finally turned her back to us, undid her yukata, and wrapped her much bigger towel around her body to cover up. When she pulled off her yukata, she looked disappointingly decent. All you could see were her thighs and shoulders. She came over to get into the bath, but the young guy in the other group pointed out a sign on one of the pillars. "Taoru kinshi datte. (There are no towels allowed in the bath)," he warned her solemnly. Ai's face turned white. She looked down at me for support, but I didn't know what to say. Rules were rules. The rest of us were all naked. She'd have to decide herself what she wanted to do. Lord knows she'd run around naked outside often enough. I guess she didn't like having an audience as much as Asuka seemed to. After standing there fretting for the longest time, Ai finally made up her mind. Clutching her towel tightly, she delicately stepped into the pool, and waded over, shiverng nervously with all of us watching her. She turned her back to the other guys, and clutched her towel tightly for a moment, bracing herself to take it off. After a long tense silence, she finally stripped it off, set it down on the edge, and quickly sat down in the bath next to me. Her cheeks had turned a rosy pink from the embarrassment. The other guys were just staring at Ai and Asuka smirking obviously ecstatic to have such lovely young company join them. The water was crystal clear, so we all could see Ai and Asuka's naked bodies quite well. I pressed my mounting erection against my stomach trying to make it less obvious. Ai cuddled up next to me, putting her hand on my chest for protection. I gave her a sharp look trying to warn her not to provoke me any further. I was already pretty close to the edge. All I could think of was how horny all this was making me. The bath was quite hot, and before long, the guys started getting up and sitting on the edge of the pool, trying to cool off. They discreetly pulled their towels over their equipment. It was such a weird atmosphere - two innocent young high school girls and seven men in this small bath in the woods. It all seemed calm enough on the surface, but the look in their eyes was like vultures circling their prey. Asuka didn't seem quite so worried though. She suddenly stood up, and waded right over to the spout above her head right next to where they were sitting. She ducked under it using it as a shower. She slowly twirled around, almost as if she were deliberately showing off her sexy young body for all our viewing enjoyment - her cute little tits, reddish-pink nipples, curvaceous hips, and the dark mysteries of her pitch black bush. Unfortunately, Ai had noticed my mounting hard-on. She got up, and sat down on my lap pinning my penis down between her legs! Even worse, she started bouncing around a bit, teasing my cock with her pussy, and coming dangerously close to sliding it up inside her. Is that what she wanted? My mind was hazing over with lust and desire. Some of the guys looked over at us suspiciously, wondering what on earth Ai was doing. They could obviously tell that we were lovers by now. They glared at us, seething with envy. Suddenly, we noticed the couple we'd seen earlier coming down the path heading this way. They seemed quite shocked to see the young Asuka standing there naked surrounded by all these guys. She finally kneeled down, hiding as best she could in the clear water. Next, the couple looked down suspiciously at Ai, still sitting on my stiff rod. She started blushing like crazy, finally slid off, and sat back down next to me. The couple were still in their street clothes, and the guy was carrying a camera. Ai and Asuka both looked horrified to see the camera, but he noticed their reaction, and lowered it. "A, gomen nasai. Kekkou konde imasu ne, kyou wa. (Oh sorry. I guess it's a bit crowded today)," he laughed nervously. The girl was glaring down at Ai and Asuka, perhaps worried that her boyfriend might try to talk her into coming in too. I spoke up. "Hantaigawa no Iwa no Yu ni chekku shita? Sakki amari hito inakatta. (Did you take a look at the other bath, Iwa no Yu? There seemed to be less people there)." "Sorosoro ikou ka, (Maybe we should go too)," Ai suggested. I frowned at her, but it was obvious she felt uncomfortable sitting here naked surrounded by all these people. I glanced at Tarou, and he nodded, agreeing that perhaps this all was a bit much. Asuka didn't look so keen on leaving, but Ai had clearly made up her mind though. She got up out of the bath, grabbed her towel, but didn't cover up as scurried over to her yukata. The rest of us all stared at her, the couple seeming particularly shocked to see her run around naked. I got up, and quickly reached for my towel, but the girlfriend was already staring down at my fully erect schlong. I quickly covered up, and she looked away obviously quite flustered. Ai and I pulled on our yukatas, and then cleared the way for Tarou and Asuka who followed us out. "Mou iku n desu ka. (You're not leaving already)?" the thirtyish man in the bath protested, but I nodded to him as Tarou and Asuka hurriedly pulled on their yukatas too. "Saki ni shitsurei shimasu. (Pardon us for leaving)," I said as we left. Once we were all ready, we walked with this other couple back towards Iwa no Yu. "Ano, doko kara kita n desu ka. (Um. Where are you from?)" the boyfriend asked me. "Tokyo," I responded blandly. He looked at me for a second, and then we both broke out laughing. I was obviously not Japanese, so his question had been more along the lines of where I was from originally. "A. Jitsu wa umaresodachi wa amerika no hou. (Actually, I was born and raised in the States)." "Nihongo ojouzu desu ne. (You speak Japanese so well)." I bowed my head, and replied humbly, "Sou demo nai desu yo. (Not really)," emulating the way I'd seen many a Japanese respond. His girlfriend looked at me in amazement, and then broke out laughing too. "Dou shita no? (What's wrong?)" I asked. "Iya. Hontou ni nihonjin mitai. (No, it's just you act just like a Japanese)." To be continued Don Gordon My web page: /~DonGordon/ My ftp site: /files/Authors/DonGordon/