Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Schoolteacher in Japan - Part 5 *** Please send feedback to jadeeb94 (at) gmail.com *** *** Everything in my stories is 100% fiction! Children are precious - It's fine to fantasize, but NEVER actualize!! *** A few days later, when I heard the familiar knock-knock on the door, I was surprised to open it and find Sakura with her friend Arina. Arina and Sakura always sat together in class, and I knew they were close. But I must admit, I was disappointed to see the two of them on my doorstep. I'd come to so much look forward to my one on one sessions with Sakura. But Sakura behaved as though nothing was unusual about bringing her friend. As usual, she dumped her backpack on the floor and came and sat next to me on the tatami mat. Arina followed suit. Arina was the same age as Sakura, but her body was just a few months further along on its road to puberty. Her pudgy breasts were clearly visible under her pink tee-shirt, and her jeans were a little tight around the hips. I could see a distinct trace of mustache along her upper lip. She was less decoratively dressed than Sakura, but her eyes had a flash of liveliness that I had always found appealing, and her mouth had deep dimples around it when she smiled. Her complexion was several shades darker than Sakura, giving her a rather exotic dusky beauty. Her straight black hair was cut a little short, falling to her shoulders without any of the braids and ornaments that many of her friends wore. I had heard from the other teachers that Arina's parents were divorced, and her mother made a poor living running a little hole in the wall selling rice balls and other little snacks. I was more than a little nervous about how this was going to play out. What had Sakura told her friend about me? I hoped she wasn't going to do anything to give us away. "It's nice to have you here," I said to Arina. "But does your Mom know where you are? Is she okay with it?" Instead of answering, Arina just looked at me and gave me a dimpled smile. "Arina's Mom's at work," said Sakura. "She's never home before eight." "But doesn't she want you to be home?" I asked Arina. "No," she relied a little shyly. "Sometimes I have to babysit my little sister, but today Miko's playing at her friend's house. My mother doesn't really mind where I am." There was something a little sad about the way she said it. "I told Arina we could play some games together," said Sakura, brightly. "Teach her some of your card games." So for the next hour we played hearts, rummy, and then poker. I'd taught all these games to Sakura and Mami, and now Sakura helped me explain the rules to her friend. Arina was slow to catch on, but she got it in the end and obviously enjoyed it when she won a couple of hands. I soon forgot about my disappointment and enjoyed having these two pretty little preteen girls enjoy themselves in my apartment - although I did occasionally look a little yearningly at Sakura's plump shoulders and soft, hairless armpits. She was wearing a sleeveless tee-shirt, lemon yellow with the words "Fruits Parlor" over pictures of various cut fruits jumping out of a bowl, and a pink skirt covered in pleats and frills. She looked so juicy and appealing, a ripe piece of young fruit herself. After a while we got tired of card games. I got the girls a soft drink from the fridge, and when I came back Sakura said "Let's play Twister!" I wasn't sure. I remembered how excited I had become playing with Sakura and her sister, and I didn't want to do anything that might look like inappropriate behavior toward Arina, who I hardly knew. But after all, it was just a game. How could it do any harm? I got out the mat, and put some Japanese pop music on my little boom box. Sakura quickly explained the rules, and in no time we were twisting ourselves up in knots on the mat. Arina seemed to love the game, and the three of us were in fits of laughter. As I contorted myself on the mat, I wanted to get closer to Sakura. I was looking for an excuse to touch her delicious coppery skin - perhaps send her a hint of how much I longed for her. But every time she had an opportunity to come closer to me, she moved away so as to leave a space open for her friend. So it was Arina who I found myself rubbing up against. At one point, Arina was crouching on all fours and I had to reach my hand right between her legs. At that point she looked at me with a curious expression on her face, and I suddenly realized - she knew! I could see a look of expectancy and excitement in her flashing almond eyes. And I must admit, my own heart suddenly started revving in my chest. Eventually, all three of us toppled and collapsed in a heap together. We lay there, laughing. I didn't know which part of me was touching which little girl. I just knew that all my nerves were tingling with the intense sensations. After a while I felt a hot breath whispering in my ear. "Maa-kun," whispered Sakura, "Can't we show Arina what we do?" I didn't know what to do, but Sakura didn't give me a chance to think about it. Putting her mouth over mine, she began kissing me while she ran her little hand up and down my stomach. As I felt Sakura's tongue seeking out mine, my resistance melted and I gave myself up to the delicious sensation of her hot mouth in mine. Wrapping my hands around her slender waist, I allowed my fingers to edge under her shirt and run up her delicious, smooth back. I knew that Arina was watching. I knew that I shouldn't be doing this in front of her. But somehow, the idea of being watched by Sakura's friend made me even more excited. I couldn't stop myself. I felt my breath becoming thick. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Arina had slid herself away from us and was watching as we kissed. When she saw me looking at her, she smiled shyly. Sakura was working on my shirt, undoing the buttons and slipping it off my shoulders. Pulling my shirt right off, she threw if on the floor, saying "There you go!" And she looked at me, waiting for me to return the favor. It was more than I could resist. That lemon yellow tee-shirt was begging to be stripped off her slender little body. Gently, I pulled it over her head and dropped it on the floor. Her puffy little nipples were so beautiful, I wanted to take them there and then in my mouth, I wanted in fact to lick her all over her soft, pudgy little body. But Sakura looked at her friend and said "It's your turn." Arina giggled shyly. "No way," she said, pulling on her shirt as though I was going to rip it off her. "It's okay, I told you, you'll like it," said Sakura. Giving up on the tee-shirt, she said "Maa-kun, won't you teach Arina how to kiss? Please?" I looked at Arina. I don't know how she felt, but this was turning me on like nothing I'd ever experienced before. "Would you like that?" I asked. Arina waited for a moment, then nodded quickly. "Come here", I said. With Sakura sitting half-naked beside us, I gently brushed Arina's hair away from her face, and brought my lips down on hers. I could tell that she was nervous, so I just scraped my lips over hers, allowing my tongue just to brush against her upper lip. "Feel good?" I asked. I could tell that she wasn't sure. But when I brought my lips back toward her, she turned her face up to meet me. "Close your eyes," I whispered, and as she drew her eyelids down, I began kissing her. I gently rubbed against her lips, and feeling how dry they were, I ran the tip of my tongue along them. I felt her draw her breath in, but she didn't move away. Slowly easing her lips apart, I allowed my tongue to explore inside her, tugging gently on the inside of her lower lip, and willing her to reach up to me with her tongue. Finally I felt it shyly seeking mine out. Softly, I rubbed my tongue against hers, enjoying the thrill of the contact. As I did so, I put my hand on her back and began rubbing up against her tee-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. I had guessed as much, but I was surprised all the same. Her breasts had grown a good deal more than Sakura's, but so far she seemed to have no sense of her advancing womanhood. I slipped my hand under her tee-shirt, and rubbed it up and down her warm back. In return, I felt her close her little hand over my back, and press in on my skin. "It looks like Arina's the only one wearing a shirt," said Sakura, mischievously. And, separating Arina and me, she reached her hands down to the bottom of Arina's tee-shirt, and began pulling it over her head. "No, stop!" Said Arina, laughing. She and Sakura tussled for a moment, but they were both laughing, and in the end Arina allowed her friend to pull her tee-shirt over her head and throw it on the floor over Sakura's own. Arina's skin was much darker than Sakura's - even her little breasts were a milky coffee color. Her nipples were dark chocolate. I could see a clear line of hair leading from her belly button down to her pants. "I'm so embarrassed," said Arina, laughing uncomfortably. But I could tell from the flush on her cheeks that she was also very excited. "It's okay," said Sakura. "Look, you've got proper breasts, not like my little bumps." And she rubbed her hands over her puffy little nipples. "Maa-kun, why don't you do to her like you do to me?" "It's all right," I smiled, "we can just kiss a little more if you like." Arina edged over to me, and shyly brought her mouth to mine. This time, she didn't hesitate to seek out my tongue, and as we kissed I ran my hand up and down her warm, bare back. I felt Arina melting into me as I kissed her deeply, feeling out her tongue and rolling mine around it. Gently, I brought my hand around and cupped her little half-formed breast. Running my finger over her nipple, I felt it harden as I kissed Arina's mouth and tongue. Soon we were both groaning as I ran my hand over her breasts, feeling her hard little nipples pressing against it. "It feels so strange," she said, as our mouths separated for a moment. "I told you you'd like it," said Sakura, laughing. Looking down at her, I realized that she'd pulled off her skirt and panties, and was lying stark naked on the tatami floor. Looking at her familiar body which I had loved so many times, I felt a flood of desire. But when I started to move toward her, she quickly pointed to Arina. Her friend was looking at Sakura's body, her breath coming short and fast. I could see excitement and fear and desire all mixed up on her face. Poor girl, of course she was nervous. This was like no play date she'd ever had before. She had a beautiful body. Bigger and a little fuller than Sakura, her shoulders had some of the sensuous eroticism of womanhood. I could see that she had shaved a few hairs from under her armpits. As I gently reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, I could feel her hips pushing against the fabric. Arina allowed me to pull down her jeans, but she held on to her panties, a child's pair decorated with bear faces that clung tightly to her full hips and buttocks. Laying Arina down on the floor, I kissed her again as I softly caressed her breasts. I felt her relax under my touch, moaning slightly as I tugged on her dark little nipples. This twelve-year old girl had never been touched like this before, and I could tell she had a lot to process. I went slow. I kissed and caressed her for a long time, until I felt her pushing back against me, wanting more. Then I allowed my hand to stray down over her stomach, while I pulled my lips away from her and kissed her chin, her throat, and then her breast. As I licked against her hard little chocolate-colored nipple, I felt her whole body jerk with the intense sensation. Bringing my hand down to her leg, I lifted her knee up and ran my hand up and down the underside of her thigh. Arina had strong, athletic legs, and I loved the feeling of her healthy muscles at rest. As I licked at Arina's breasts, I pulled her knee down to the side, and ran my fingers all the way up her thigh to her panty-line. I felt her draw her breath in as my touch came close to her pussy. Allowing my fingers to wander over the bottom of her panties, I traced the outline of her pussy lips. "No," breathed Arina, but I could tell from the dampness of her panties how excited she was. "Come on Arina," chirped Sakura. "Time to take them down." And with a single merciless pull, she tugged on Arina's panties and pulled them down over her thighs. This twelve-year-old girl who I hardly knew lay naked on the floor beneath me. She had quite a bit more pubic hair than Sakura, but still nothing like a full adult bush. I could clearly see the mound of her pubis, and even though she had pulled her legs together to hide her cunt from me, I could see the beginning of her dark opening. She wasn't a little girl any more, but she wasn't a woman either. Her dark, exotic body was right at the in-between point, and I found her it ravishingly beautiful. "Arina, you're so beautiful," I couldn't resist saying. "Isn't she, Sakura?" "Yes, she's so cute," said Sakura. "Why haven't you ever taken off your clothes for me before? And, giggling, she bent down over her friend and kissed her on the lips. I was ready to explode right there and then, seeing those two naked little Japanese girls kissing. Sakura's beautiful little body was splayed out in front of me, her buttocks pointing up towards my face. As the two friends kissed, I saw Arina's body slowly relax, her thighs begin to pull apart from each other. Although her body was quite well-developed, Arina still had a little girls' pussy. Her dark labia were still hardly formed, and there was no hair on either side of her lips. She was much darker than Sakura: a dark chocolate color, with a hint of red at the entrance to her vagina. As her lips pulled apart from each other, I could see the wetness sticking like a film to the sides of her pussy. She was a beautiful, healthy creature, experiencing sex for the first time in her life, and obviously loving it. Sakura and Arina kissed for a long time, leaving me with nothing to do but stroke my penis (which was ready to burst out of my pants) with one hand and stroke Arina's thigh with the other. But as Arina became more and more aroused, I felt her responding to my touch, her thighs gradually parting more and more as with the movement of her legs she guided my hand up to her crack. Soon I was fingering her pussy, feeling its incredible softness and wetness, and feeling Arina shudder as my finger caressed her clitoris and then slid down between her lips and into her tight little hole. "Nnn..." she groaned, shuddering throughout her body as the excitement built up. "Now let me show you what Maa-kun likes to do," said Sakura, disengaging her mouth from her friend's. I watched as the line of saliva connecting the two girls' mouths stretched and broke. Moving her face down Sakura's body, Sakura licked at her breasts as I had done. Arina groaned as Sakura licked and sucked at her nipples, while I fingered her twelve-year-old cunt. "Doesn't that feel good?" asked Sakura, obviously very excited herself. "Now how about this?" And, shifting herself still further down her friend's body, she pushed my finger gently away and stuck her tongue in her best friend's pussy. Arina screamed and threw her head back, biting on her lip. "Am I doing it right, Maa-kun?" asked Sakura, smiling at me. "Looks like you're doing a good job to me." "Maa-kun, you should be ashamed. Look, you've got two naked kids in front of you and you're still wearing your pants. Take them off right now!" I didn't need any more encouragement. In a moment I had my pants and underwear off, and was stroking my huge erection. "Show it to Arina," said Sakura, wickedly. "Show what?" asked Arina, opening her eyes. She drew in her breath and giggled when she saw my engorged penis. "It looks very angry," she said. "No, it's not angry, just excited." "Because you think we're beautiful." "Yes." "And because you want to have sex with us." "Yes." The two girls burst out laughing. "You dirty old man," shouted Sakura. "You should be ashamed of yourself!" But she gave my willy a fond squeeze. It was all I could do to stop myself just bursting all over these two beautiful, naked preteen girls. Instead, I began stroking Sakura's buttocks as she again started licking at her best friend's cunt. Arina put her hands over the back of Sakura's head, and she pulled her legs far apart as though to suck her friend down inside her. "Aah," she said, "Sakura, that feels so good." Sakura's buttocks were pointing straight at my face as she licked off her friend. As Sakura sucked on Arina's sweet preteen cunt, I brought my own tongue down over Sakura's asshole. This little girl was the love of my life - I couldn't get enough of her. Even the taste of her asshole was like honey to me. Feeling my tongue on her hole, Sakura reared up and thrust her buttocks into my face. Her pussy lips were lump and moist in front of my eyes. As Sakura licked away at Arina's cunt, I began licking at hers. Oh, the taste of Sakura's pussy in my mouth! Her beauty was just unbearable to me. I wanted to lick and eat every last bit of her, and then turn to her friend and eat her too. Sakura's soft cunt melted into my mouth, her thighs splashed with her pussy juices. "Mmm," she groaned, not breaking her rhythm over Arina's cunt. Soon I was tongue-fucking Sakura while she in turn tongue-fucked Arina. We were on the same rhythm, our tongues working furiously as both little girls built up to a huge climax. The girls were moaning, Arina almost wild with desire and excitement. I watched her little-girl body thrashing on the floor as Sakura worked on her soaking-wet pussy. When I felt Sakura building up to her orgasm, I pulled out my tongue and put my penis head up against her wide-open little-girl cunt. With a single thrust, I buried my dick deep inside her, right up to the hilt. Sakura screamed, but she quicly recovered. Arina was almost there, I could tell. She had her thighs wide apart and pulled right back, her whole wet pussy and asshole revealed to my greedy eyes. Sakura was lapping at her as she pushed back frantically. And I was thrusting my dick all the way to the wall of Sakura's tight little pussy, while she slammed back against me with every thrust. I knew I couldn't hold out for more than a few moments. As Arina screamed and shuddered from head to foot, I rammed myself as deep in Sakura as I could go and exploded my cream all over the inside of her hairless little cunt. I felt Sakura release her orgasm with the force of a tidal wave. As we all shuddered through our climaxes, we collapsed together on the floor. Sakura was half on top of Arina, while I lay next to them, my dick still jammed deep in Sakura's buttocks. My head rested on Arina's dark little breasts, and as I felt the sperm drain out of me I licked the sweat off Arina's swollen little nipples, and stroked the back of my darling Sakura's head.