Ashley's Japanese Sex Adventure

When we made it down to the basement floor where the onsen was we ran into Mitsuki and her friends headed in the same direction. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of getting to see them all naked and glanced at Darren. I could tell he was thinking a similar thing, though of course he wasn't going to get to see them.

We were almost there when a group of boys from the ski team came from the other direction. The girls put their heads together and had a bit of a giggle as they quickly ducked inside the onsen.

"Don't go having too much fun in there," I suggested to Darren, giving him a hug before stepping back and pulling my yukata tight so my breasts were painfully obvious to him. All three of the boys moving past copped an eyeful as well. Darren let them into the onsen first and once again I heard the word oppai, though this time much more enthusiastically.

I waved Darren off and suggested before ducking into the women's onsen that he not put them to shame with his big white cock. The four girls were already inside so I stripped off my kimono and thong before heading through to the shower area to rinse off.

I sat down on the tiny stool and kept my back to the onsen where the girls were. Once I'd finished I stood up again and turned around to enter the bath. Oni gave a gasp of surprise and Ikumi covered her mouth with one hand and giggled. Fumiko said something but I couldn't understand enough to isolate a word. I stepped into the water and asked Mitsuki what was going on. Their tumultuous reaction had distracted me enough that I hadn't even stopped to consider or admire their own nakedness.

"You're hageta, um ... No hair," Mitsuki said, pointing vaguely in the direction of my pussy.

"Oh," I said and glanced into the water in the direction of hers. The water was quite clear and it was readily apparent she had a generous thatch of black hair between her legs. As I looked to Fumiko I saw the same, but Oni and Ikumi both shyly covered theirs before I managed to glance in their direction. I tried to descend as deep into the water as they had so my breasts would be beneath the water line, but it was too hot. So I sat with my bottom half in the water and my tits in the cooler air of the onsen.

"How do you sit in there with it so hot?" I asked Mitsuki.

"Practice," she said with a smile. "And if it's too hot, you do this." She picked up a small bucket and dipped it in the water then set it aside next to one that was already sitting there. She picked that one up and tipped it down her chest. "It cools things down a bit."

I followed her example and picked up one of the little empty tubs, filled it and set it aside.

"Are all Australian girls with ... no hair?" Mitsuki asked.

"We say bald, or shaved," I told her and she tried the words out.

"No, not everyone. Some just trim, others have hair like you," I told her.

Mitsuki kept translating as we spoke. It was funny, because I'm sure the other girls were saying and asking a lot more than she translated.

"Why do you do it?" she asked.

"I like the way it looks and feels, especially when I'm having sex."

When Mitsuki translated that there was a flurry of whispers and giggles.

"Does your boyfriend like it?" Mitsuki asked.

"Oh definitely."

Fumiko turned and put her mouth to Mitsuki's ear. Mitsuki shook her head vigorously and a little discussion ensued.

"What does she want to know?" I asked as it was apparent that Fumiko wanted to know something Mitsuki wasn't prepared to ask. "Does she want to know how it feels?"

More giggles.

"No, she wants me to ask about your boyfriend. But it is too rude."

"It's okay, you can ask me anything," I said to her. I dropped my gaze to where her breasts floated in the water. They had nice little nipples and I surmised they were probably a B-cup. Noticing them led to my checking out the others. Ikumi was quite large, though probably a cup smaller than mine, while Fumiko was similar in size to Mitsuki, but her nipples appeared to be quite chunky, for want of a better word. Oni was the smallest of the lot and was probably the closest to my poorly informed preconception of what a naked Japanese girl would look like.

I could see Mitsuki hesitating, trying to work out whether to ask me the question or not.

"Go on, ask me."

"Okani inke?" Fumiko asked me.

"What? I asked Mitsuki.

She took a deep breath, hesitated, then asked, "Fumiko wants to know if your boyfriend has a big um, penis?" It sounded like she wasn't quite sure of the right English word to use.

I laughed. "How big is big?" I asked. "Like what does she consider big?"

Fumiko lifted her hands out of the water and held them about six inches apart. Oni slapped at her friend's hands like she was being outrageous. I just lifted my hands from the water and held them a couple of inches further apart than Fumiko had held hers. Four sets of Japanese eyes widened in shock.

"Okani inke!" Ikumi exclaimed.

I laughed at their reactions and slid into the water, my breasts slipping into the warmth.

"So tell me, have you ever snuck into the men's onsen?" I asked them.

"No!" Mitsuki exclaimed in shock as if the very thought of it were completely alien.

"Aren't you tempted? I mean just to see what the boys' dicks are like?"

"Dicks?" Mitsuki asked.

"Penises," I said.

"Ahh, inke!" Mitsuki replied. Then all four girls were practicing saying dick.

I was getting really hot by then and stood up to cool off. The little tubs of water helped, but they weren't as good as the cool air. I felt my nipples harden and felt four sets of eyes on my body, most of them focussed on my pussy.

"You can feel it if you want," I suggested, suddenly feeling bold.

Mitsuki translated and there were suddenly a lot giggles and whispers. It was funny that they whispered because it wasn't like I could understand them, but I guess it was habit.

I gathered from their motions they were egging each other on, each trying to get one of the others to do it.

After their discussion, Mitsuki announced that Ikumi wanted to feel my ... thing.

"Have any of you ever touched another girl's pussy?" I asked.

"Pussy?" Mitsuki asked.

"Vagina," I said.

"Ahh, chitsu," Mitsuki said with a grin. She translated the original question and another fit of giggles ensued. Ikumi raised her hand. Her three friends looked at her in shock and she was flooded with questions.

I was standing in the water, which was up to my mid-thigh, watching. It was pretty clear that none of her friends had been aware of whatever she'd done with whoever she'd done it with.

Ikumi looked from her friends to me and then, with a grin, stood up as well. I watched the water cascade from her body. She was so fit! Her largish breasts stood proud and firm from her chest and beneath them she pretty much had a six-pack. I scanned the rest of her body and noted the strength evident in her muscular thighs. There was no question about her being athletic! She stepped close to me, her right hand bridging the gap between us. I looked at her face, but she was looking at my pussy, which led me to drop my gaze to her fingers as they closed in on me. Her fingers touched my bald mound, lightly running down over the skin.

Our gazes met at that point and I gave her a reassuring smile and moved my feet slightly further part. Her fingers caressed my skin and moved lower and then I felt her hand cupping my whole sex, her fingers resting against my bald pussy lips. God, was it exciting! I could feel my insides stirring with pleasure. Oni and Fumiko were clearly shocked, chattering away in Japanese. Mitsuki appeared divided between engaging in their conversation and watching Ikumi's hand on my pussy.

I felt one of Ikumi's fingers ever so gently push against me and it slipped between my lips a little. I smiled at her and decided to try my luck. I reached for her, slowly moving my hand to cup her breast. It felt beautifully full and firm in my hand. I gave a gentle squeeze and then slid my hand down her waist and over the curve of her hip, her wet skin smooth beneath my fingers. Her finger pushed slightly deeper between my lips as I moved my hand to cup her pussy as she had mine. I could feel her pubic hair tickling my palm and gently worked a finger between her lips. She was delightfully wet as I managed to glide my finger between them.

It was at that moment that we heard movement in the changing area of the onsen. Ikumi quickly stepped away and sat down. I followed her example just as an older woman entered the wash area.

She turned to survey who was in the onsen and said something in Japanese to the girls.

"Hai, Sensai," they all said together.

"Goodbye," Mitsuki said to me. "Our teacher says we must go. Tomorrow race."

"Good luck," I replied. They all bowed to me and left. I decided I didn't need to be in the onsen with their teacher and followed them from the water. I was too hot to last any longer anyway.

"How was it?" Darren asked me as I re-entered our hotel room.

"Amazing," I purred. He was reclined on the mattress playing a game or something on his phone.

"Amazing? The women's must be very different from the men's," he said, looking up from his phone.

"Oh, I don't think it was the onsen so much as the people in it," I replied, unable to contain the grin that came to my face.

"Is that right?" I could tell he knew something had happened. He'd seen me go in there right after the girls from the ski team.

"Didn't you find it better to have a group of nice young guys in there with you instead of wrinkly old ones?" I asked, teasing him.

"You know, it really didn't make that much of a difference," he laughed.

"What did you get up to?" he asked, suddenly very interested in what I had to say.

I shed my yukata and lay down next to him in just my thong. Darren reached for my breast and gave it a firm squeeze. I leaned into the touch and kissed him, running my hand over his thigh.

"So you want to know what happened, do you?" I teased him, running my fingers over his boxers, feeling his length growing beneath my touch.

"Well, given how happy you were when you came out, yes," he replied. "I was pretty sure you were going to enjoy perving on those girls as much as I would have."

I grabbed hold of his cock through his boxers and stroked him firmly.

"Apparently being on the ski team is good for the figure," I told him. "There was barely a gram of fat between them."

"Damn," he groaned, his cock twitching in my hand. "So what did you talk about?"

"Mostly the fact that my pussy was shaved."

He coughed in surprise. "Your pussy?"

"Yeah, they all had lots of pubic hair, like barely even trimmed other than perhaps for a bikini line. They were very curious about my bald pussy."

"Curious?" He probed.

"Yeah, you know, like why I did it, what it felt like," I continued. "I even offered to let them touch it to find out."

His cock throbbed at that statement.

"And?" he asked impatiently when I paused and acted as if I was finished talking.

"Ikumi took me up on the offer," I told him. "She cupped my pussy and wiggled her finger between my lips a little as well. I managed to feel her tit and slipped my hand between her legs. Just as it was starting to get really interesting though, a team supervisor came in and it all stopped."

"Shit," Darren said with almost as much disappointment as I had felt when it had happened.

"None of the others did anything?"

"No, I think based on their reactions that they were caught by surprise when Ikumi let on that I might not have been the first girl she'd ever touched.

"Would you have fucked her?" he asked me, his hand tightening on my breast, fingers finding my already hard nipple.

"Totally," I assured him. "If it had gone that far."

"Even in front of the other girls?"

"Especially in front of them," I told him. "Just in case someone decided to join in." I pushed Darren onto his back and ripped his boxers off him. Telling him about the encounter and thinking about what might have been had done nothing to quell the desire that had started building in the onsen. I sucked his cock deep into my mouth. God, he was hard. I swirled my tongue around his engorged head and teased it with my lips, then licked up and down, following the lines of his swollen veins. I held him against his stomach and sucked a testicle into my mouth.

I rolled it around and pulled it away from him before letting it slip from my mouth while my hand stroked up and down, enjoying the play of his skin over the hard shaft.

"Fuck me babe," I groaned, my need almost over-whelming. "Fuck me hard and fast and pump me full of cum."

"Gladly," Darren moaned. He sat up and pushed me over, rolling me onto my stomach. His hard, massive cock pressed between my legs and I parted them in anticipation of his entry. He didn't tease; he just thrust eagerly, his manhood spearing in and filing my needy pussy. He fucked me hard and fast, each thrust driving my mound against the mattress. I held myself up just enough to prevent my tits from being crushed. Darren pounded me, his need matching mine.

I lost myself in the pleasure, moaning, grunting, unintelligible words expressing just how good it was. I don't know if it lasted two minutes or twenty, I just know I had a wonderful orgasm and then felt his cum filling my womb.

"So," I said to him some time later. "How big were the Japanese cocks?"

"I didn't even bother to look," Darren tried to lie.

"Bullshit, I know you would have sneaked a glance," I said and gave him a playful slap. He laughed.

"Well it goes without saying that none of them were erect, but they didn't seem to be packing anything I'd be jealous of."

I let it go at that and lay down to sleep, nestled in Darren's arms. As much as my mind was filled with images of the four Japanese girls, I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to sneak into the male onsen and be surrounded by Japanese cock. I wondered if any of them would even complain if I were to sneak in there.

~~~~~~~

The following morning we met up with the girls over breakfast. Ikumi and I exchanged a few smiles that to me seemed to indicate a desire for more. I might have imagined it, but it made me wet.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked Mitsuki. "Or does the competition make you too nervous?"

"A little nervous," she replied. "But sleep was good."

I could tell Darren was checking the girls out, especially Ikumi. He was most likely picturing me with my hand between her legs while she felt my pussy. I also noticed the girls were looking at Darren more than they had the day before. I suspected it had something to do with how big I'd indicated his cock was. There were lots of whispers behind hands covering mouths that were followed by giggles. Mitsuki couldn't have kept up and translated if she'd wanted to and she made it clear early on that it was just stilly girl talk.

We worked out when and where the girls would be racing and agreed to be there to watch.

We finished breakfast, dressed and made our way out onto the mountain. We had an hour before the girls' races were scheduled to start, so we went up to the top of the mountain and skied our way back down.

There weren't many people watching the racing so we only skied up to the crash barriers at the last minute so we could maximise our time skiing. We spent a couple of hours watching and then headed back onto the mountain and had a great afternoon.

"So, planning on any onsen fun tonight?" Darren asked me as we stripped out of our ski clothes in preparation for dinner.

"Planning might be overstating it. Hoping though."

"Wish I could be a fly on the wall," Darren said with a grin.

"Fly on the wall? I bet you'd rather be a hard-on in the middle," I teased him.

"Well if that were an option, hell yes I would," he laughed.

"I bet those girls would love to see this gorgeous cock of yours too," I told him after walking over and stroking him.

We headed down to the dining room for dinner and again shared a table with the four girls. We mostly talked about skiing and how the racing had gone. As dinner wrapped up, Mitsuki told me Ikumi wanted to know what time I would be in the onsen.

Darren grinned as I arranged to meet the four girls there.

"What about your chaperone?" I asked Mitsuki. She explained that she liked to check on them at random times so she could ensure the girls were behaving themselves. I laughed at that because it sounded like they were being treated like 12-year-olds.

"In addition to meeting you soon, what about in the middle of the night?" I asked, an idea forming in my mind.

"The middle?"

"Like 1am," I told her.

"What do you mean?" she asked. I explained that I was wondering if the chaperone ever checked the onsen in the early hours of the morning. She told me she had never been in the onsen at that time, so she didn't know. I asked if she'd ever snuck out of her room with her friends to drink or anything. It seemed to be a foreign concept to her. I decided I would definitely have to try and corrupt them.

"I want a full rundown," Darren said to me as I left to go to the onsen.

"You know I will," I told him.

I was well excited on my way downstairs, my nipples already stiffening happily.

The girls weren't there yet when I arrived, so I took my time and washed before heading into the onsen itself. I didn't have to wait long before I heard movement in the dressing area shortly followed by the appearance of my four new Japanese friends; all naked. They saw me sitting in the water and greeted me happily.

As I watched them sitting on the little stools washing themselves, I had an idea. I stepped out of the water and approached Ikumi from behind. There were mirrors above the taps so I knew I wasn't about to shock her, which was good. She looked up and saw me approaching in the mirror and gave me a smile.

I was conscious of the other girls all having noticed me as well, but focussed on Ikumi, smiling at her as I reached out and ran a hand across her back. I took her little liquid soap container from her and started washing her back. She pulled her long dark hair forward over one shoulder to free her back up for me. I massaged and washed for a minute or two and then slid my hands down over her shoulders to wash her breasts and rubbed my bald mound against her back. I met her gaze in the mirror and she grinned, showing nothing but mischievous desire.

I heard someone say something and turned to see Oni talking animatedly with Mitsuki. Mitsuki turned to me and spoke hesitantly.

"Oni asks if you can wash her back too please."

"Of course I can," I said with a grin, pleased but surprised that one of the other girls had spoken up so quickly. I gave Ikumi's lovely breasts a final squeeze and moved over behind Oni. She too pulled her hair forward over one shoulder to give me free access to her back. I washed her shoulders gently while standing behind her then knelt behind her so I could smoosh my breasts against her. She gave a cute little gasp of surprise and I grinned at her via the mirror. I reached for her hands and brought them up above her head before slipping my arms around so I could cup her pert little breasts. They would have only been an A cup, but they were still lovely. She had nice little nipples and I enjoyed feeling how stiff they got as my palms closed over her tits. I squeezed gently and felt her pressing forward against my hands, her arms still over her head, out of my way. Mitsuki and Fumiko had both stood up from their stools and headed in the direction of the bath. Ikumi stood up and came close enough to watch me fondling her friend.