B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 229
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I don’t want to break her heart.
Hinata was a special person to me. I know that she wouldn’t think of me as being a guy who got her cherry before getting those of her sisters, cousins, and neighbors. It just stuck in my head that is how girls back home would think about a guy who did what she allowed me to do while her pussy stopped hurting.
I asked jer grandfather, grandmother, and mother quickly gave me what I needed to get my plan in motion. Her mom packed her a bag. Hinata was given the bag and told she was to go with me wherever I was taking her. She looked a bit surprised, but happy at the same time.
I didn’t tell her where we were going or even give her hints. The man-in-the-machine showed me how to get electronic tickets that would only need to have a barcode scanned from my phone. I made sure she lost track of time as we had a fabulous meal with plenty of the suggested wine. She wasn’t drunk but wasn’t asking where I was taking her anymore.
We did have to change to a local train, and that confused her even more. Though the link between us I knew she thought we were going to some large city. Instead, the local train stopped outside of what one could call a one-horse town, except they had two horses and both pulled the wagon that would take us to our destination. The train station, hotel, and small general store appeared old and decrepit while being anything but that. This whole place was less than five years old and was only known to a small group. It wasn’t even on the train maps. To get the train to stop you had to have bought a ticket which specified the time to meet the local train to get taken there.
They did go all out to make this place look like it hadn’t seen any maintenance since World War II.
The carriage ride was driving her crazy with trying to figure out what part of Japan we were in and what could even be around here. She completely ignored that she had a full signal on her cell phone. Too bad the place was well hidden and had their roofs and walls painted to make them look like the forest area around them. When we finally arrived, I got a nasty look because all that was there was a building that looked like someone had fixed it up the walls with logs and mud.
“Judging a book by its cover Hinata,” I teased.
Going into the door to the building brought us to an elevator and staircase that wound around it as we went down a hundred feet. The elevator opened into a lobby that defined opulence. Hinata was even more confused as we walked up to check-in.
The Japanese woman behind the counter started to speak in English until I told her I spoke Japanese fluently.
“Welcome to our private hot springs resort. It remains unnamed so that only those invited may visit,” the lady at the counter explained as she swiped my gold credit card. “You wouldn’t be able to visit if you didn’t already know of the uniqueness of our little piece of paradise, but for legal reasons, I must remind you.”
She spent the next ten minutes telling us how it was an all-inclusive, family-friendly, clothing-optional hot-springs resort. While they did have two segregated hot springs, the rest was open to both genders and ages. The larger of the two is for nude bathing only. While it was preferred that diners at the restaurant at least wear a robe, which they provide immediately inside the entrance, patrons could eat in the nude if they preferred. They would have a terry cloth cover placed over their seat for hygienic reasons. The rest of the rules covered interactions with children. Sexual contact between small children was discouraged in all venues, but if it happened, the parents would get a reminder to ensure it didn’t happen again. Adults and children having sex, of any form, at any time, anywhere, is prohibited. They considered anyone sixteen and older to be an adult as far as consensual sex was concerned. They knew kids have sex and it didn’t matter if they were sixteen or not. While they preferred no sexual activities between anyone under sixteen, they stressed that sex by children under fourteen was unacceptable. Though she did whisper to me that the younger kids still found secluded and private locations to have sex. Should we happen upon a group of them, we should call attention to our presence to have them cease their activities.
As soon as I closed the door to the room, Hinata was naked with her legs spread begging me to slide between them to make sure neither of us would be getting aroused at seeing the opposite sex naked.
Yeah, right. You mean so you won’t show off how horny you are.
Two hours later, we were showered and in robes heading to the communal hot springs. We both went into the segregated bathing areas to rinse off once more before going to the bath. It was fortunate for me that they had a sign showing the expected behaviors. First, they wanted each person wearing a robe and carrying a towel. At the entrance to the hot springs, there were bins to put my towel and a hook to hang my robe. I was pleasantly surprised to see that they had places for the children to hang theirs as well.
Having been at the nudist resort, seeing people from four to forty bathing naked was what I expected. Hinata had waited for me so she could take my arm as we walked through the shallow area to where it got deep enough to sit with the hot spring water up over our shoulders. I also knew that it is rude to stare at other bathers even before I saw the sign. That didn’t seem to matter to everyone who was watching my seven-inch limp dick bouncing around as I walked with Hinata to the seats.
Too bad for them that I only needed a brief glimpse of someone to see it all.
In some Norwegian language, a girl about twelve asked another girl if she thought it could go inside a woman since it was so long. She knew they grew even fatter when they got hard. They went back and forth as I got closer to them.
“Babies are bigger than any penis that will ever go into a vagina,” I told them in the same language they were speaking as I turned to face them with my dick at their eye level.
Both girls blushed, and their nipples hardened, as I continued walking with Hinata.
She found the perfect spot for her. It was in a little nook cut into the rock so that it had two walls as tall as the sides of the tub. The other wall was half as high as the sides. I could sit with her legs over my lap without having anyone able to touch her but me. She had been a bit stiff as she walked into the hot spring, but once in the seat that she wanted, Hinata seemed to relax very quickly. I enjoyed the heat of the water while I idly rubbed her legs. Given the length of her legs, I was able to rub them from her ankles all the way to mid-thigh. She got the bath pillow adjusted how she wanted so she was reclining enough that I was rubbing from her ankles up to her stomach. Soon I noticed we started to have teenaged girls and a few teenaged boys coming to sit close enough to us to see if I was warming my fingers using something other than the hot springs. Hinata keeping one leg up on mine and the other so her foot was on the floor of the pool seemed to draw even more attention.
“She is going to let him touch her between the legs right here where everyone can see,” a boy said not to quietly.
That got other kids talking, and soon all were trying not to touch themselves as they watched my fingers moving close to her sex before moving away without touching it. I kept getting closer and closer until I would contact her lips if I hadn’t let it slid up onto her thigh to rub up against the side of her stomach. I made it evident that I was holding back a laugh each time a boy had to rush off to keep from having cum floating in the hot spring. Things got a bit interesting after Hinata told me she was going to talk to a woman about a bonnet and then might take a nap. The hot springs had relaxed her that much.
One of the braver girls, who looked like she was probably sixteen or seventeen, asked if she could have Hinata’s seat until Hinata came back. Since I didn’t mind, she sat down with one foot on the floor of the hot spring and her other foot up on the bench. I noticed that she used her hands to pull her aroused pussy open so it was showing as much of her dark pink between her dark brown pussy lips as possible. She was giving me a big smile when I looked over at her while she said something to one of the girls near us. Not much after sitting down, she moved her hand over her pussy casually and used her fingers to make sure her clit was exposed.
One of the girls she had been talking with came to sit beside me but facing the girl. She moved around a lot to try to get comfortable. I offered to scoot over so they could talk and only got a dirty look from the one giving me a show. Eventually, the one beside me, Junko, had me move a bit forward so she could get a leg behind me. After more shifting around, she got her other foot over against her thigh, about six inches away from her fuzzy mound, with her calf against my leg. Her quick diddle, while pretending to adjust her leg, had her showing me her prominent clit and some of the pink of her pussy lips.
It wasn’t long before Mako’s foot had worked its way into my lap right about where she could touch my dick with it. Not letting her get away with that, I moved her foot to have the heel on my far thigh where I could massage it and with my fingers lightly grazing Junko’s calf. Before long, Mako stretched out with her calf right over my dick. Junko thought that sounded good so she did it with the leg not behind me.
Over the next ten minutes, or so, I let my hands rub up and down both girl’s legs from mid-calf to letting my fingers occasionally slide up their sides. I made sure that my thumb never even brushed one curly hair or got within an inch of their mounds, no matter what they tried. I soon got to find out that there were chairs made to go into the hot spring for when there are too many people who want to soak in it and there isn’t space on the benches, or they want to be able to talk as a group without disturbing others.
Interesting. The kids guessed or someone who snuck off to use the can and get a nap told them that I was fifteen.
I now had six girls sitting close to me in the chairs they had brought over near Junko, Mako, and I. There were boys here too, but they seemed happy standing around so they could do their best to hide their boners even though nothing was going on, exactly.
At first, we had some hotel staff, and nosey adults, come stroll over this way or look down from above to watch that nothing was going on. I had my eyes closed, so they would think I didn’t notice them. I know Junko did, and whenever no one was watching us closely, she was to trying to pull my hand to touch her pussy and never being able to get me to come close. The more she tried the less of her leg between her foot and pussy that I rubbed.
“Ok, they won’t be coming over anytime soon. Your dong is so long that if it got hard, you wouldn’t be able to hide it under our legs. Can you please give them a little touch now and again? It is making me so horny waiting to see you get close to touching them where they want you to touch them,” a girl said quietly. “If you touch them a little now and then, I will let you show me if you know how to use that monster. I’m going to need it very badly very soon.”
To the boys around us, she said, “If I thought any of you would last more than a minute, we could help each other out, but we both know you can’t give me what I need.”
As I still rubbed Junko and Mako’s legs, occasionally letting my thumb brush their mound or push at their vagina to slide or rub their clits, the girls near me were getting beyond horny. Soon I found my feet pulled up into their laps. When anyone from the resort, or nosey parents, came around, I had them moved to their on thighs. Any other time my heel was pushed up against their hard clits. Their playing with my foot was just a way for them to get themselves off. A few other girls came over and were being very kind to the boys because when a boy got where he couldn’t keep from getting off the girls would duck under the water long enough to drink down a load. I couldn’t believe it. Well, not until I heard them say they owned the boys until the girl received oral pleasuring for as long as they wanted.
“You know there are some more appropriate places for this than in the pool,” One of the people on staff said. “Some younger children are asking why they can’t come over here to hang out too. You have all been in the hot spring for over an hour.”
He has a point.
We agreed that those that wanted to go hang out somewhere else, with me, would all dry off and put on robes if they desired. As we were waiting on everyone to come out from the hot springs changing rooms, Hinata walked up. Over the link between us, she asked what was up and so I told her. I was surprised when she said we had a massive room with two huge beds, so that would be the best place away from prying eyes.
Then she whispered in my ear, “I want to play with boys that don’t know me. I know they aren’t going to be as good as you, but it is still exciting. I won’t ever get another chance. Only with you close can I stand their touch.”
There were a lot of happy faces, hard nipples, and wet cock pockets showing on the girls who decided they wanted to be naked all the time, except during meals. A few boys got wood too. They really should have put on robes. I saw only one who had a dick fatter than mine and none were longer than five inches.
Once up in my room, I pulled out rubbers that should fit each boy’s girth, and easily their length, as well as getting out some that would fit me. I didn’t think I was going to use them, but I did put them out there to show that I had them all the same.
The girl who said she would fuck me if I played with Mako and Junko’s pussies got me between her spread legs and started jacking me hard. It didn’t take much, and she guided me to her entrance. The angle was perfect as I pushed into her soaked pussy hard. She may not have had much of a cherry anymore, but she was a virgin. She couldn’t hide that from me. I felt her tighten up, so I laid on top of her to make out until she was ready. I got a lot of whispers in my ear thanking me for being gentle and taking it slow. Once she relaxed, I slowly worked as much of my dick inside her as would fit, and then got down to business. When we were gliding like a well-lubed machine, I pulled out, lifted her butt, and got three pillows under her before pushing back in so that everyone that wanted could get in to watch up close. When I looked over at Hinata, she had one boy pulling his limp dick out of her and another rolling a rubber down over her dick to have his turn. The other girls were all here watching me fuck this girl. When she came, a lot of fingers began flying over clits. By the time I came inside her, three slightly older boys and a bunch more girls were now in the room with us.
I was sitting back enjoying having my dick licked clean when I noticed that we had a lot of small-budded girls with muffs that barely had their first pubes growing.
“Hey. No little girls in here. I don’t care if they are watching or not. They are already horny and likely to let a boy slide his skinny dick up inside them. I don’t want that in my room. Take it somewhere else, please or everyone will have to get out,” I told them.
That made the little girls cry and demand at least a naked hug before they left. A group of bare dicked boys appeared from somewhere that quickly went with the little girls. Soon after, many of the other girls left. I found out from Junko that they were all under fourteen too. It didn’t matter because Junko and Maki wanted me to themselves. Hinata had finished with the last boy so she was going to go back to a segregated bath to soak a bit.
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What I'm about to tell you, as we say in the spy business, is something I should not be telling you. So please, please, please don't tell anyone what you read here. And if you're a spy or terrorist, please stop reading now, because there's some top secret, sensitive information you're not supposed to know about.Okay, now that it's safe to talk, I guess I should let you know a little about me. For obvious reasons, I can't tell you my name. Well, maybe my first name. It's Bob. And maybe a hint of...
Fantasy & Sci-FiForeword: An Idea I have been tossing around for awhile. The sexual development might be slow in this story, and it might be more story than sex, so if you want erotic content quick, this may not be the story for you. Nonetheless, If you feel like sticking around, feel free to. Tell me what you think of the premise and the story in general. If it feels cliche or if there is something that doesnt make sense, feel free to let me know. Demon Overlord Lucifer, Chapter 1: Im the What?! My eyes...
About a year into my tenure with the airline, I was paired up with Tracy, who was a year older than me, and had already been a flight attendant for several years when we met. Shortly after our first shift together, I happened to walk into the cockpit while she was serving the pilot and co-pilot coffee just before take-off. I couldn’t help but notice that our pilot – Paul – was reaching under her skirt from behind and slipping two fingers past her panties and into her pussy as she bent over...
Alice sat at her desk looking through the replies and was delighted that all four had agreed to attend. Her pleasure was made all more enjoyable because she knew that none of them would have replied had she not made it clear that she knew something about them that they wouldn’t want to be made public. Alice smiled to herself as she heard a commotion outside and got up to look out of the parlour window that overlooked the walled garden. Children were being drilled naked, by their teacher...
She bit her lip and knew she shouldn’t look over the rubble, defenceless as she was while her Accelerator went through its recharge cycle, but she was unable to help it. Poking her head up only for a second, she saw Winston, arms outstretched, using his armoured hulk of a body to shield a wounded Soldier 76 who lay clutching a bloodied arm that was being seen to by Mercy, who was looking over him with a worried quickness. A burst of gunfire from elsewhere drew her attention and with a yelp...
My right arm stretched out to Victor's side of the bed in search of a little early morning fun; but my hand found an empty space.So my wetness and my morning arousal would have to wait.My loving hubby was already at the kitchen, ready for leaving to his office. He greeted me as I sat down in front of a smoking cup of coffee. As I sipped that delicious coffee, he reminded me it would be moving day today…After we had breakfast, the door bell rang. Victor woke up, saying it would be the movers and...
"I don't want to go," Danielle said defiantly. After our food chemistry exam Wednesday, the triplets had come out to the ranch to run their next experiment in French cooking and I decided to join them. I'd made a stop when we got home to go to Theresa's and play with the babies. Of course, at three months, playtime mostly meant holding my son in my arms while Theresa and I talked. Doreen had only two months off and had gone back to work after Valentine's Day. Theresa had taken on the...
THE TAKEOVER James Lock was on a knife edge. He had worked for the Sunlight Group as first as accountant then a Financial Director before he was thirty. His promotion was one of the last acts performed by the Group owner before he died. It was designed as a wedding present for his daughter Sue, when she married James, but he didn't know that it would shortly be her that had to take over the reigns of running the businesses when he was suddenly taken ill. A mere six weeks later he...
Chapter One: Stacie Breaks the Rules By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Stacie Ward's Week, Monday Winter break was over and it was back to Rogers College for the start of the next semester. The fall one had been wild. The Program had come to my school. Every week, four new students—two females and two futas—were chosen to participate. They had to attend classes naked, their flesh on display for the student body's enjoyment. You could grope them. Stroke them. Get them to pose in pictures....
The other sleepovers that week were more sedate. Samantha and Liz just pushed my buttons in all the right ways. I couldn't stop myself when I was with them. Sora, Denise, Sugar, Geoff, Lionel, and Josh all came for dinner, but none of them stayed over. We had a good time and made a lot of plans for the fall. We were going to have a hot JV team, though it was likely that a couple of the guys would move to varsity as sophomores. We all speculated about Josh, Carl, Doug, and Derek. We were all...
I normally write for Literotica, but since this story's TG, there's no harm in crossposting it. Overall, I'd recommend the Literotica version more (it's very heavy on italics, which I apparently can't use on FictionMania), but the story should be similar on both sites. As an advance warning, every character has a different approach to gender pronouns, some of them far less enlightened than others. I apologize for any offense or confusion. Prologue (May 5 and August 7,...
Susie Brock was a prodigy, at least somewhat, having skipped a grade in junior high, and therefore was a senior in a high school class that had some 18 year olds. She was quite pretty, with light brown hair, which was nearly blonde, long legs, and a fine figure. She was also unattached at the moment, despite being well developed for her age. Her last boyfriend had a double standard, and he dumped her as a "slut" for putting out too soon. He was such a jerk, she realized, and she realized like...
EroticIt was Violet Parr's 18th birthday, and she had no intention of letting her day be a boring, work filled drag. Instead she came up with the most scandalous plan for making her 18th the most remember-able. At least to superhero standards. You see, Violet wasn't part of a normal family; as much as she had dreamt, she was part of a family of superheros. Her father was the famously strong Mr. Incredible, her mother was Elasta Girl, and her two brothers were Dash and Jack-Jack. They were all endowed...
At exactly five the next morning, Spade is awakened by the sharp metallic click of the door latch. He opens one eye and looks towards the door to see Nikkie slipping in the door with a glass of ice water in hand. He watches until she is close to the bed then turns the light on. He stands up forgetting that he is naked."Nikkie, one drop of water on me and I promise you that you are going swimming in the stock tank robe and all.""Why Spade, surely you don't think I was going to throw it on you. I...
Love StoriesAs the Cannon went off, Henry Ford opened the throttle half way on the Model C flyer he was using in this long race. As he rapidly accelerated through the air, he kept a close eye on the Britainian. He had raced that devious man before and had a grudge that was worlds of revenge after their last encounter. Riggers had not been able to build enough speed to get around Ford and had resorted to a very un-gentleman like tactic in order to win. He had used a simple sling shot to hit Fords Gas bag...
Breaks the day up nicely.I’d been out most of the morning, getting my pampering completed, Nails, Hair, Bikini and Body Waxing, and spent an outrageous amount of Jeff’s money on some very salacious sexy underwear. Jeff does like the soft latex and faux leather look and he’ll be pleased to know my latest purchases will not disappoint him. In my shopping bags were a very provocative quarter cup bra in a very soft black latex, with a matching waist hugging Waspie. This outfit would be accompanied...
Ms Annbreaks another Black Buck Ms Ann breaks a Militant Black Buck 2007 Please note I am not a professional writer so if every I is not dotted or T not cross don?t get upset. This story contain use of the N word if you are offended do not read this story it is my fantasy Main Charters John Hall white head of the mind control center of Mississippi State Prison Ms Ann Hall Voluptuous white wife of John Hall Black Inmate LATIF Jackson Pan African Movement Several White male guards...
Even though my wife only danced part time at Lorraine’s Lounge, that dancing led to lots of other local experiences in the Lafayette, IN area during the early nineteen seventies. Lorraine’s was a dive bar, and literally down in the Wabash river valley, and also literally on the wrong side of the railroad track. It was the kind of place that would cause even the Blues Brothers to go into protective mode.The bar prided itself in serving booze within an environment that had live bands and trim...
The Treatment for Blue Pill Overdose A doctor has to explain to a woman the side-effects of treating an overdose of ED medication. [email protected] ********************************************************************** The Treatment for Blue Pill Overdose "Doctor, how is he?" The woman seemed nervous, even embarrassed. "Were you able to ... you know." The doctor frowned. "Your husband evidently had an overdose." The woman nodded sheepishly. "Um, yeah....