Date: Mon, 04 Apr 2022 22:30:53 +0000 From: Izayoi39 Subject: Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 7 (Les, AY) Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 7 (The Next Morning) By Izayoi Themes: F/f, f/f, oral, mast, massage, first, ws Hello all, Izayoi here. I hope you are enjoying this story series. The girls are now on their second day of adventures at the Sakura Paradise Onsen and their hosts have many interesting lessons planned for them. If you enjoy this story, I also encourage you to read "A Mother-Daughter Onsen Vacation" and "Ayaka and Ayane's Island Vacation" which are two other series of mine. I appreciate the Nifty organization and all the fans who help keep the site the best place on the web for erotic stories. Please donate here to help support the cause: https://donate.nifty.org/ Disclaimer: This is a completely fictional story series. All places, characters, and settings are completely fictional and the author does not endorse or condone any of the actions depicted in the story outside the realm of completely imaginary fantasies. The next morning: It was nearly 9am when little Airi finally began to stir in her futon. The light shining through the cracks in the curtains announced that a new day had begun and with it the continuation of the young girl's adventure at the Sakura Paradise Onsen. Eyes fluttering open, Airi slowly stretched out underneath her covers, emitting a big yawn as her bare feet poked out the bottom of her comforter. Though her mind was still clouded in a drowsy haze, it took mere seconds for her thoughts to return to those memories from the night before. Her masseuse and newly minted friend Yuki had gently guided her into a whole new world in the massage room. Touching her in ways she had never imagined possible and making her feel better than she ever had before, Yuki had taught her just how amazing rubbing her "private place" could feel. When she had kept doing it for long enough, Airi had felt a breath-taking sensation that overwhelmed her completely for a few seconds. Yuki had called it an "orgasm" and to Airi, her first time felt like a little bomb going off between her legs, sending amazing waves of pleasure all through her body that made her mind go blank and her heart race like crazy. She had even kissed a girl! Airi never imagined that her first kiss would come so early and that it would be with another girl to boot! After that mind-bending peak of passion and excitement had passed, Yuki had given her a quick shower, gently washing her off with a showerhead as she lay on the massage table trying to catch her breath. When she had finally come back to her senses, she had felt a growing sense of embarrassment over her abject nudity and all that had happened. She quickly and shyly changed into a fresh yukata and undies while barely being able to look Yuki in the eye. The sleepy girl had then been guided to her room and tucked in before promptly heading off to dreamland. Now as Airi continued to lay in her futon, her mind started to wander and she couldn't help but notice a pleasant twinge from down below as her body also seemed to be reminiscing about what had happened the night before. Even before coming to the onsen, Airi had known how rubbing her privates against a variety of objects (her favorite being her teddy bear, Dakki) could feel good, but it had never been more than a pleasant distraction, something to pass the time when alone with no one else around. What Yuki had shown her was so much more. She had touched Airi all over from her head to her toes, rubbing her nipples and sliding her skilled fingers right over Airi's most precious place, rubbing and rubbing until.... With the memory still fresh in her mind, she couldn't resist the primal urge that called to her, her body still curious, aching to experience it once more. One small hand sprung into motion instinctively, reaching down into the fold of her yukata. Sliding under the waistband of her panties, probing fingers reached their objective. Last night Airi's special place had been covered in warm oil, attended to by Yuki-san's skillful fingers. Now it was soft, warm, with just a hint of dampness after a good night's sleep tucked in under the covers. Slowly but surely, with desire filling in the gaps where experience was still lacking, Airi slid two fingers along the immature crease of her vagina, sliding down into that valley of warmth and moisture. With a start, her whole body tensed as her fingertips brushed across that tiny little bump at the top. Yes, that was the spot, even if she still didn't know its name. At the end, Yuki had focused on that very spot, rubbing faster and faster until Airi saw stars. Now, Airi's body longed to feel that pleasure once more as she explored alone beneath the sheets. Slowly she applied more and more pressure, using two slender fingers to stroke her little nub, adjusting to the new sensations and seeking to recreate those feelings from just a few hours before. As she explored, sliding and circling in a clumsy attempt to imitate Yuki's actions, her tiny clit began to stiffen, sensitive nerve endings sending small waves of pleasure radiating outwards from her core. Only a few minutes of silent, determined experimentation had passed when those tiny pelvis muscles gave the slightest twinge; a brief, pleasurable squeeze that hinted at much more to come. Airi's toes curled and a near silent "Ah!" escaped those rose-colored lips as her breathing quickened. Yes, that was it. That was how it started last night, too. Right around the moment that Yuki had first fastened her full adult lips to Airi's child-like ones, the same kind of warm, pleasurable shock had been a harbinger of more to come. Airi's fingers unconsciously re-doubled their efforts, working overtime as the moisture slowly began to build up around them, leaking from her immature vagina, lubricating, making it all feel so much better. Another quick contraction caused Airi to gasp, her body now seemed determined to get to where it was headed and Airi was in no hurry to get in its way. Now her hips were moving too, up and down trying to grind her stiff little button into her busy fingers. Surely just a few more seconds now, the countdown to "that" feeling had unmistakably begun. Eyes closed, feet pointed, her breathing ragged, any moment now.... "Good morning Airi-chan!" In the very next second Airi was jarred back to reality as a smiling Natsumi appeared beside her, pulling off the warm blankets covering her new friend. Airi's eyes fluttered open in shock, her first sight being that of the smiling teen girl looking down on her. She had literally been caught with her hand down her pants! "Natsumi! I-" Airi started, blushing and embarrassed. Did Natsumi know about last night? What would she think, seeing her like this? Caught in the most awkward moment between pleasure and surprise, Airi was frozen, left only to stare up desperately at the person who had just caught her masturbating. "Wow Airi! You got started early! But that's not fair, you know? You have to wait for everyone else." Natsumi's smile was pure mischievousness as she knelt down beside the futon. Without another word, her hand reached down and gently pulled Airi's hand out of her panties. Natsumi used the other to fix the girl's clothing, giving her some modesty. Airi just stared at her, silent, blushing. "Yume-chan and I want to have lots of fun with everyone today but let's eat breakfast first, OK?" Natsumi's gaze met Airi's as the girl continued to stammer. "Natsumi, I just-, I was just-" "I know, I know. I'm glad I caught you before you got a head start! Everyone else would be so jealous! But isn't it amazing how fast Airi-chan is learning?" Natsumi turned over Airi's tiny hand in her own, and noticed the moist sheen on the girl's fingers. As Airi looked on, flushed and panicked, the 14-year old brought them to her mouth and licked them clean, letting herself taste that pure, girly flavor she knew all so well. Airi's only response was wordless wonder at her older friend's actions. "Mmmmm...yummy! But it's time to wash up, OK? Breakfast is in 5 minutes." Without another wonder Natsumi cheerily leapt up off the floor and dashed to the door. "I'm going to go wake up the others!" She said with a cheery wave, leaving a stunned Airi to contemplate all that had just happened. Just what did Natsumi mean about "having fun with everyone"? Were they going to do something like Yuki and her had last night? Why didn't Natsumi seem the least bit surprised to find Airi touching herself? Her 10-year old mind overloaded with unanswered questions, Airi slowly rose out of her bed, making her way to the sink. It was looking like today might have a lot more surprises in store. ******************************************************************* "Are you ready big sis?" Natsumi turned and asked her older sister as they watched the girls nibbling on the remains of their breakfast from the door of the small dining hall. The four little ones had been nearly silent since Ms. Watanabe had gathered them up and led them to their seats almost 40 minutes ago. With the events from last night still fresh in their mind, the 4 groggy 10 year olds had done their best to avoid the elephant in the room and were instead focused on the screen which was playing the same weekend morning tv shows they often watched back home. "So who is gonna "do it" little sister? You or me?" Yume said with a teasing tone. "Well, me of course." Natsumi replied matter of factly. She had been looking forward to taking the more "active" role in their session all morning. "It's not fair if you just decide on your own. Let's at least janken for it." Yume complained, curling her hand into a fist in preparation for the Japanese version of "rock-paper-scissors". A few seconds later, it was Natsumi who was frowning before her sister's victorious smile. "Well, it seems the tables have turned Nacchan. Now who shall be our "model" for the demonstration?" "It's gotta be Airi, right? She seems so open-minded, ne?" Natsumi didn't mention her morning discovery, but it was most definitely on her mind. "I dunno...what about Mizuki? She seems like the shyest one. If things go well with her, I doubt we'd have any issues for the rest of the day." "Well...she is quiet and listens well, but is she really the best for this? Do you remember what happened when she was with Ai last night?" A flicker of amusement shot across the older girl's face as she thought back to that wet, sexy scene from the massage room they had glimpsed on their monitor. "Oh yeah...well, that's totally natural, right? Stuff like that happens all the time here and it's not like she didn't LIKE what happened last night, it just meant she liked it ALOT. I'm not exactly new to dealing with it. At least she was in one of the massage rooms where they had a shower, unlike you and Hinata at the sleepover where I let you try out the Magic Wand mother got me." Natsumi blushed, suddenly recalling that night a little over a year and a half ago. Her best friend Hinata and her hadn't exactly been prepared for the overwhelming power and pleasure of Yume's wand, even on a much more moderate setting than some adults used. Yume's insistence that they keep their panties on during their first try to help blunt some of the sensation was the only thing that had kept them from making an even bigger mess on the sheets and futons they had intended to sleep on that night. At first, Natsumi had giggled and teased as she watched Hinata lose control of her bladder during the heights of mechanically-induced pleasure. Though Natsumi had thought herself more capable of self-control, her mind couldn't help but drift elsewhere from the moment Yume nestled that vibrating massage head right between her legs. The pleasure was blinding, the stimulation more intense than anything she had ever felt. It didn't help that a mischievous Yume had perhaps ticked the settings up a notch as her climax began to build. She was buried under a tidal wave of pleasure radiating from her pelvis as her orgasm gathered force and then washed over her with enough strength to push all other thoughts from her mind for a few seconds of orgasmic bliss that seemed like an eternity. She felt her pelvic muscles clenching over and over as a pool of warmth grew between her legs. It was only when she opened her eyes a few moments later that she heard the laughter of her sister and friend, suddenly realizing that her underwear had also been soaked through and through. "We-well...things are different now, I have lots more experience Yume!" She retorted, unconsciously letting her sister get under her skin. "But these girls don't, so it's definitely going to make for an interesting morning." Her older sister replied. She stepped forward to call the girls. It was time for her and Natsumi to put that "experience" of theirs to good use and show their guests something she was certain they would come to like very much. ******************************************************************* Their guests in tow following a tasty morning brunch, Natsumi and Yume led the way in their loose-fitting flower-print yukatas, their hair tied-up in neat ponytails. The four young visitors padded barefoot down the hall, still wearing their white yukatas they had slept in. "Where are we going now?" asked Airi, ever the bold one, still brave enough to break the embarrassed silence the girls had been stuck in since they had "grown up" last night. Natsumi thought she could even feel a bit of excitement in her voice, as if she was secretly looking forward to what else the onsen had in store. But then again, this was the same girl she had caught masturbating just a little bit earlier. Surely Airi remembered Natsumi's vague promise of another new experience that was in store for today. "It's another room that we will use for our morning lesson" Yume replied. "Lesson?" Questioned Colette. "Yes, Nacchan and I are going to teach you something a little bit different than what you learned last night." Yume said cheerfully, secretly enjoying the way those four blushing faces looked down at the floor as the memories returned yet again. The walk finished in silence when Yume slid the door open to a well-heated, large tatami room, one they often used for everyday group gatherings, but also more "active" sessions like this one. Though it looked simple enough, the sliding-door cabinets and shelves along the far wall held any and all supplies they would need for the morning. In the corner, the heater thrummed softly, working to keep the room at a warm enough temperature for the girls to get comfortably naked in. Once the guests had been shown in, Natsumi and her sister quickly grabbed four towels and laid them on the floor near the middle of the room. Yume also unfurled a large towel for her and Natsumi to use for the main event. "OK minna-san, for today's lesson we need you to be naked! Robes and panties off please!" Natsumi urged, producing a small basket to collect them. The girls hesitated, but thanks to their experiences last night in the baths and the massage rooms it was only a few brief moments before they removed their robes. Next came the panties, and before the first girl could make a move, a smiling Natsumi appeared behind Airi as if by magic, and Yume was quickly treated to a nice view of the girl's slit as the panties were pulled down to her ankles and worked off by her sister. Soon Colette and Sara's perfect young pussies joined the party, but right when it seemed that little Mizuki was bracing herself to lose her own panties, she instead squeaked in surprise as she was lifted into Natsumi's arms from behind. "Come on Mizuki, today I want you to help Yume and I show your friends something new." Natsumi said, carrying the girl over to a seated, smiling Yume. "Bu-but, what are-" Mizuki was cut off by Yume's reassuring voice. "It's OK Mizuki-chan, you'll be perfect for this." She gestured to her other friends, waiting in silent anticipation. "You girls can have a seat over here on your towels." As expected, Airi sat in a typical Japanese style, tucking her legs beneath her, eyes fixed on the older girls and her friend which they had just taken captive. The quiet Colette followed suit, copying her friend's Japanese sitting style. It was Sara who made Yume smile though, obliviously sitting down on her towel with her legs crossed, giving the older girl just the slightest view of those undeveloped inner labs and that tiny hooded clitoris with her pussy bared for all to admire. Natsumi also took a seat with a still surprised-looking Mizuki cradled in her arms. Yume continued: "So today, Natsumi and I wanted to show you one more way girls can have fun with their body. You all enjoyed last night, right?" While Airi and Sara couldn't help but reflexively nod, Colette and Mizuki predictably avoided her questioning gaze. Without further ado, Yume reached out toward Mizuki's hips and slowly slid off her simple white panties, leaving the girl fully exposed in front of her friends. Mizuki's eyes almost wistfully followed that little scrap of cloth as it slipped off the tips of her toes, embarrassed with all the attention. "It's important that girls know how to make each other feel good too" Natsumi added. "Touching yourself or your friends is best when you know the right way to do it." "That's right Nacchan. A massage is one way to do it, but today we want to teach you something new." Yume followed this up by gently spreading Mizuki's legs, meeting little resistance from the stunned girl. Then, before the eyes of her enraptured audience, she used her fingers to spread Mizuki's pussy lips apart, revealing the tiny flap of her clitoris and the slightest glint of natural lubrication in her vagina. She took in the sight for a second, letting the tension build before continuing her explanation. "The reason everything felt so good last night is because of this." She said, drawing a gasp from Mizuki as she laid her index finger atop the girl's tiny clitoris. "This is our special place and when you rub it gently it can start to feel really good. Why don't you try it? Here, like this." With no hesitation she wet her finger with her tongue and returned it to Mizuki's bud. Mizuki squirmed a bit at the sensation, but even as her legs tried to slide together, they met the resistance of Natsumi's gentle grasp, as she held them open with her hands. The other girl's slowly began to follow suit, Sara reaching down and stroking herself with a single finger, Collette and Airi slowly spreading their legs and doing the same. Their first touches were tentative and those little fingers jumped back several times before the girls figured out the right amount of pressure to use. "Good, good." Yume encouraged. "If you keep touching yourself like this, the feeling will slowly get better and better, then you can start going faster. But today since we are all here together, I want to show you something that you can only do with a friend, something that can feel even better than using your fingers." The girls' eyes were all transfixed on Yume's finger as she said this, but her voice, which was telling them about something they had never even thought of before, had their complete attention. Yume stopped teasing Mizuki's clit and got up to run to the closet. She came back with a stack of three Japanese zabuton floor pillows. "Here Nacchan, sit on these if you don't mind." "Ok, Onee-san." Natsumi replied, grunting with effort as she lifted the two of them up onto a higher perch. Spreading the 10-year old's legs once more, she looked to her sister for approval, "Is this fine?" "That's perfect!" Yume said with a hungry smile, her heart racing in anticipation of the big surprise she had in store for all of them. She then lay down on her stomach in front of her sister and Mizuki, her back facing the 3 little ones who were currently engaged in their first attempts at masturbation. Once settled, without a word of warning, she nuzzled up her mouth to the girl's tiny slit, which was already giving off the faintest hints of fishy aroma and started to gently lap at Mizuki's pussy. Mizuki moaned loudly now, her toes curled and her body twitched like she had just been shocked. Once the other girl's had realized what was happening, they stopped their experimentation and stared gape-jawed at the scene before them. Another girl was kissing their friend down there, an idea that had never occurred to them before. Now, their heads were on the verge of overheating as they tried to process this revelation and imagine for themselves what Mizuki was feeling to elicit the response it had. Yume didn't stop to explain, knowing that she would have to get into a good rhythm to make it truly pleasurable for the inexperienced girl whose honeypot she was now suckling. She wove together a pattern of licks and kisses, stimulating those immature erogenous zones and titillating that little clit that had already become quite firm. Sometimes she mouthed the girl's little sex, using her lips to provide a bit of light suction directly onto her clit. Meanwhile, Nacchan filled in: "As long as you keep yourself clean, it is OK to have your friend lick you down there. Just remember that your special place is very sensitive, so don't kiss it or suck it too hard. If you do it just right, like Yume does, your friend can get that special feeling really quickly." Natsumi watched the cute mix of curiosity, arousal, and surprise that colored the faces of the three 5th graders seated opposite of her. Of course this would be new to them, even she hadn't gone this far at their age. Yume-chan had only shown her the wonders of oral pleasure a few months after her 11th birthday. It was a feeling she would never forget, the warmth of her sister's tongue, wet but slightly rough, enveloping her vagina, her inevitable orgasm feeling more like a pot slowly boiling over, rather than the typical explosive "release" she experienced with her fingers. Soon, she hoped, her new friends would come to like it just as much. At the very least, they couldn't have asked for a better teacher. The room was almost silent except for the sounds of Yume's oral ministrations, the older teen slowly picking up the pace as she could taste the girl's natural lubrication began to mix together with her saliva. Despite her ceaseless squirming and moaning, Mizuki was still held gently but firmly in Natsumi's arms. All the while her friends had their eyes firmly glued to the erotic scene as Yume's mouth and tongue continued to bathe the girl's private parts with pleasure. Yume was alternating between tenderly sucking her baby clitoris and using her tongue to sensuously lap the nectar slowly leaking from her immature love canal. By now Mizuki could feel that "it" was about to happen again. Her mind was transported to last night's scene on the massage table as she had humped and thrusted under Ai's tender touch. Though a thick, pleasurable haze enveloped her senses, she could feel the pressure building again, welling up like a balloon just waiting to burst. On the very cusp of only her second ever orgasm, Mizuki felt a familiar anxiety welling up as well. Her body was telling her that she had to pee again, but this time she had no private room or kindly old masseuse to hide her embarrassment from the others. She wasn't going to be able to hold it and this time all her friends, new and old, would see. Even having come so far down this path of sexual awakening, her slit enveloped in warm, wet pleasure, the nagging anxiety in her subconscious began to show itself and Mizuki involuntarily let out a small, child-like whine, her splayed legs kicking feebly, instinctively trying to get away from the older girl who was hard at work down below. "Yume-chan, wait...wait..." Sara, Colette, and Airi had their eyes and ears glued to episode playing out before their eyes, fingers also having returned to their tentative exploration down below. They were too engrossed in the moment notice the reason behind their friend's panic, but the change in the girl's demeanor was not lost on the two older girls. Though Mizuki might think that her little "problem" was a secret, it definitely hadn't been overlooked during last night's erotic viewing session in the sisters' bedroom. Yume had a good idea as to the source of Mizuki's worries and having dealt with many little girls like Mizuki before, she was ready to help Mizuki-chan maintain a little dignity before her friends. Though Yume was too preoccupied with licking and sucking to say it, Natsumi almost telepathically filled in the silence. Stroking the girl's head she reassuringly whispered "Shhhh...it's OK Mizuki-chan, Yume knows, it'll be ok..." "But.....but..." "Shhhhhh" She whispered, nuzzling her face against the girl's cheek, trying to make her feel safe and supported. Yume gently slid her tongue yet again over the girl's warm, wet opening, sensing that tiny vagina on the verge of climax, subtly twitching around her tongue. Moving her mouth to cover almost the entirety of Mizuki's sex, she flicked her tongue rapidly over that little pleasure bud, preparing for the inevitable. Mizuki continued to moan and fidget for a few seconds more, resisting, panicking, squirming until the pleasure built to a crescendo and then with a final burst of ecstasy, nothing else seemed to matter. With Mizuki's face still locked in a strained expression, she let out a short, strangled cry as her whole body tensed for the briefest of moments and then she began to come. Her powerful climax overwhelmed her body and mind and it took mere seconds before Mizuki began to flood Yume's mouth with warm, salty liquid. Toes curled tight, Mizuki's legs shook and her hips swayed but Yume stayed dedicated to her task, continuing to suck gently on the girl's pussy, extending the girl's pleasure and making sure she didn't miss a drop of her accident either. Natsumi ran her hands over the front of the girl's body, stroking her stomach, tiny nipples, cheeks, and neck, all the while whispering to Mizuki, telling her to enjoy it, to just let it happen. The girl seemed to be a million miles away as she weathered the storm of her powerful climax. Slowly, almost 20 seconds later, things finally begin to calm down. While her vagina continued to twitch weakly from the aftershocks of her orgasm, Mizuki slowly came down from her peak, eyes fluttering open with a panicked look, realizing what she had just done. She looked down only to see Yume's head still between her legs, her body still feeling the warmth of the older girl's mouth on her most sensitive of places. Her mouth still covering Mizuki's little slit, Yume looked up, gazing at Miyuki with eyes tinged with a knowing glimmer of amusement. Then she sucked strongly once more. Mizuki yelped in pleasure, and with it felt herself involuntarily empty the last few drops from her tiny bladder into her new friend's waiting mouth. Her heart was racing, nerve endings on edge after the overwhelming shock she had just received. Yume had helped her hide her embarrassment in front of her friends, but would she hate her for it? Her worries were soon answered by Yume's bright smile, looking up at Mizuki, lips shimmering with moisture, just a few drops of which ran down her chin. "Gochisousama deshita" (thanks for the treat) she said coyly, rising up slowly to plant a wet kiss on the forehead of the little elementary schooler still recovering in her sister's arms. She then turned back to look at their audience, and was not disappointed in the slightest at how well they had taken to her little "lesson". All three girls were sitting on their respective towels, face flushed with small hands clamped onto those hairless pussies. Collette and Sara at least had their legs pressed together, lingering bits of shame and self-awareness prompting them to maintain at least some sense of propriety about their adventurous first attempts at masturbation. Airi on the other hand had her legs splayed wide open as she eagerly rubbed herself, stopping only when she felt Yume's smirking gaze upon her. As she stilled her eager fingers and removed her hand, Yume could see the sheen of the lubrication that coated her nether lips. "Did everyone enjoy the show?" She said with a smile, only to be met by 3 blushing faces, assenting only with silence. Rather than fatigue from her most recent performance, Yume could only feel a building sense of anticipation as she looked at their flushed faces and naked bodies. As soon as the last and most experienced instructor for this morning arrived, she would get to see her other new friends "O-faces" as well. ******************************* A few minutes earlier.... "I'm....I'm gonna come!" A soft, desperate voice said as a busy Mrs. Watanabe felt a hand tug on her shirt. Laid out beneath her was a cute 16 year old customer named Ayumi, a member of the volleyball team at a nearby private girl's high school. She had come to the onsen with her mom this morning for a scheduled massage session. By this point however, Ayumi-chan was completely naked, her strong, toned legs spread wide, feet dangling off the table as Mrs. Watanabe worked on her in one of the spa's private massage rooms. Her most recent statement might have had something to do with the way Mrs. Watanabe continued to massage and squeeze the girl's supple breasts with one hand as her other hand was nestled comfortably in the girl's thick patch of fur, middle finger buried deep inside her pussy while a thumb skillfully grinded atop the girl's clitoris. After 30-some minutes on the massage table, the older masseuse had worked out every ounce of tension from the girl's last match and was moving on to the happy ending. Ayumi was responding to every single touch and stimulus with inexperienced but yet hungry gasps and moans. "Do you want to come like this?" The masseuse asked gently. Ayumi was young, but many of Junko's school-aged clients had their own personal preferences for getting off. Some would ask for the magic wand or the room's vibrating shower head. A few had even been so bold as to ask for Junko to join them on the table so that they could grind themselves against the older woman's leg or arm until they came. But thankfully it seemed like today would be simpler than that as Ayumi simply responded to the question with a silent nod as her eyes remained shut, seemingly trying to contain the sense of embarrassment from her total exposure despite the pleasure she was feeling. "Of course Okyaku-san (Valued Customer)! Please relax." Junko reassured. With that she released the girl's breasts and bent down to focus purely on her soaking pussy. Pulling her middle finger out of Ayumi's slick love canal, she marveled at the sheer amount of white girl cum that clung to it, forming a small string as she pulled away. Spreading the girl's legs again, two fingers pushed their way through the girl's matted, slimy pussy hair, seeking out Ayumi's clit. Sliding back the fleshy covering, she pressed firmly on the little love button, drawing a gasp from the girl. Aiming for an explosive finale, Junko now began to masturbate the teen in earnest, and soon Ayumi's moans grew even louder. Despite Ayumi's toned, athletic body trying its best to slip away, Junko fought to keep her legs spread wide, all while using one hand to bring the girl off as quickly as possible. A minute or two passed this way until finally Ayumi's voice seemed to go up a decibel or two in volume. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" Ayumi wailed as Junko didn't let up. Junko just kept up her efforts as the girl began to reach her peak. Both women were too absorbed in the moment to hear the door open as Keiko Takahashi peeked in to summon her boss. For her timing, Keiko was rewarded with an amazing sight right before her eyes: A nubile teenager lying spread-eagled, legs facing the door, giving the older woman a breathtaking view of the teen's orgasm. "I'm cu-cu-ahhhhhh" The girl could hold back no longer and her pelvis started thrusting upwards as she came explosively from Mrs. Watanabe's touch. Keiko watched as the girl moaned, those strong, obvious contractions squeezing out a big glob of white girl cum from her vagina that began to run slowly, delectably over her rhythmically clenching anus. After the thrill ride that was Ayumi's climax had passed, Junko helped settle the teen back onto the table. Her own forehead covered in a light sheen from the workout she had just put in, Junko finally looked up towards her visitor, momentarily ignoring the dazed teen lying beneath her. Keiko walked up to her side and whispered a brief message into her ear. It was about time for her to be joining her daughters to help finish their morning "lesson" with the weekend's special guests. Nodding silently she turned back to Ayumi with a warm smile. "Did you enjoy that Ayumi?" She asked in a warm motherly voice. Face flushed, still short of breath, the young teenager could only respond with a slight, embarrassed nod. Her eyes seemed more focused on the new woman who had joined them, suddenly all too self-aware that this moment of bare, naked pleasure was no longer a secret between the two of them. "This is my co-worker Keiko, she will clean you up today." As Junko spoke, Keiko gave a slight bow and a polite smile as she was introduced. Junko Watanabe bent down and gave Ayumi a gentle kiss on the lips, surprising the teen once more. Ayumi's eyes went wide but she didn't turn away. "I really hope you liked it. And we all hope you'll come back to see us again." She said warmly, nodding to Keiko who was already turning on the showerhead. Now it was time for another lesson and she was about to go see to it that her daughters carried it out in the best manner possible. **************** Back to the moment... "Wow, it looks like everyone is having a good time!" Junko Watanabe smiled from the doorway as she looked upon her two daughters and four of her youngest customers in the midst of a cute, erotic scene. Little Mizuki continued to catch her breath, still recovering from the mind-blowing orgasm Junko's older daughter Yume had given her. Just as Junko had called out to them, Yume had been slowly, suggestively crawling on all fours towards the small audience for her most recent performance, the 3 innocent grade-schoolers who were just now indulging in their first attempts at self-pleasure. "Hi Mom! Yume and I were just showing everyone how good another girl's mouth can feel. I think Mizuki really liked it!" Though she smiled down at the girl, Mizuki did her best to shyly avoid the older lady's gaze, her flushed cheeks appearing to turn even redder. "That's right mother, but I think the other girls want to try it too. They were already using their fingers, but a tongue is soooo much better." She smiled at the trio of 10-year olds who returned her look with embarrassed glances despite how far things had already gone. "Well there are 3 of us here now, so it's perfect! Girls, are you ready?" She asked. While those cute little faces belied quite a bit of lingering shyness, all 3 of the girls nodded quietly. Junko could see in their eyes that little spark of curiosity she often saw take over once a little girl had her first taste of orgasmic pleasure. "Yay! I want Colette!" Natsumi said, her attention shifting over to the shy, little French girl who seemed quite surprised at the teen's sudden show of interest. Yume then walked over and slowly lifted the naked Mizuki out from Natsumi's grasp. She looked at her mother and said: "Airi is going to be with me, and Mizuki-chan is going to help!" Airi and her friend shared a startled look at the sudden announcement. "OK girls, be gentle with our customers. I guess I'm lucky enough to wind up with Sara-chan, huh?" She walked over towards the blond-headed girl, giving her a warm, motherly smile. "Let's make you feel good, OK? Yoroshiku!" Junko said to her new partner. Shyness and that reflexive sense of shame still kept the scene from becoming too boisterous, but by now the girls had obviously figured out just what their mothers had sent them here to learn. They had experienced the heights of pleasure for the very first time and a part of them (located right between their legs) secretly longed to see what other new things this vacation had in store. Yume and Natsumi had begun their demonstration with Mizuki on a whim it seemed, but after having just watched their friend writhe in pleasure, it was quite obvious to Junko that the other girls were eagerly awaiting their own opportunity to feel the same thing. Mrs. Watanabe sat down in front of Sara and tried to make the girl feel at ease. "Sara-chan, I'm going to start now. Just lie back and relax. Let me take care of everything." She reached over and slowly pulled out Sara's legs from beneath her, urging her to lay back on the big, fluffy towel, placing a small pillow behind her head as she did so. Next she gently grabbed the girl's ankles and teased her legs apart, just enough to reveal the warm treasure that lay exposed at the divide of her legs. Sara's little vagina was already pink and moist from that recent fingering and Junko could even see the slightest bit of wetness around the entrance and smeared across those tiny pussy lips. Despite her extensive experience in her rather unique profession, this would in fact be Junko's first "taste" of a foreigner. She was especially pleased to have met a cute one like Sara. Keiko had told her just how much Sara had enjoyed her massage the previous night and even now she seemed comparatively unfazed by the new situation. Perhaps the way that Keiko had encouraged her to bare it all from the start had lessened that excessive sense of shame most young girls had. Junko made a mental note to try something similar with her other young clients in the future. As Sara lay there, her eyes fixed to the ceiling, Mrs. Watanabe crawled up between the girl's legs, settling down right before her target. With two hands she reached out, placed a thumb on each side of Sara's cute pussy and spread it open to reveal that tiny flower topped by a miniscule hooded clitoris. She let her warm breath play over it, delighting as she heard the girl gasp at the sensation. She watched in delight as Sara's privates quivered instinctively at the new stimulation. Already those little pussy lips were pink and engorged with blood, making things so much simpler for Junko. Sara's attempts at touching herself had eliminated the girl's oversensitivity, and now she could just pleasure her directly. "Try touching Airi's nipples Mizuki, I think she likes that." From across the room the sound of Yume instructing her naked assistant could be heard. Despite the atmosphere of sensuality that surrounded them, Mizuki and Airi both couldn't help but burst out into giggles at their current circumstances. Airi was laid out on the floor, her head resting on her good friend's knees. As Yume positioned herself between Airi's legs, Mizuki reached down and began to toy with those two stiffening brown buds on her friend's chest. Airi responded by squirming and tittering, spurring on her friend to explore further as they both shared in the awkward but amusing moment. While the two girls were messing around, Yume was just admiring Airi's little pink treasure which gleamed with moisture. She bent down lovingly before her next conquest, admiring the cute contrast between Airi's light brown skin tone and the cute pink of her prepubescent vagina. Much as she had with Mizuki a few moments before, she slowly, sensually mouthed the girl's sex and let her tongue gently run over against those soft, velvety folds. As Yume enjoyed the taste, Airi's giggles slowly began to taper off and her breathing grew heavier. The pleasure began to grow and Airi locked eyes with her friend, her gaze seemingly asking: "this is what you felt, right?". Soon she began to notice just how nice it was to have Mizuki rub her little nipples as Yume licked her. She finally understood what her friend had just experienced, and the wonderful sensations rendered her speechless. The sound of sensuous licking and heaving breathing quickly became a chorus joined by Airi's two foreign friends as Sara and Colette were both experiencing new heights of pleasure in their own way. Mrs. Watanabe was making good use of years of experience to skillfully guide Sara on an eye-opening journey while her youngest daughter was using her enthusiasm to make up for her lack of experience. Natsumi's lapping tongue slid over the French girl's sensitive little bud time and again. The teen knew quite well how much her own friends loved to be licked like this and her youthful but determined efforts made it so that the young French girl wouldn't be long in cumming either. Already Colette was trying to close her legs around Natsumi's head and she began to moan and yelp louder and louder each time her friend's tongue tickled her sensitive clit. Mizuki's gaze began to drift about the room, even as her fingers continued to busy themselves with Airi's stiff nipples. Airi already had her head arched back, eyes closed and mouth open, enjoying the sensations that were permeating her body. One glance to the left and Mizuki saw her friend Colette, naked and squirming, her legs flapping about as Natsumi strove to make her cum. She could also hear the low, slurping sounds coming from Mrs. Watanabe who was using suction to tease Sara, causing the girl to arch her back and curl her little toes in response. All around her the smell of sexual excitement permeated the room, and surely enough she could still feel the lingering warmth and moisture between her own legs as well. She couldn't help but feel a mixed sense of embarrassment and excitement as she looked on. Had she looked the same as her friends when Yume had licked her? Did her toes curl like Sara's? Did her legs clamp down on Yume's head like Colette was doing to Natsumi right now? Was Airi feeling that same warm bubble that she had felt? Good feelings bubbling up inside her, just waiting to explode? There was still so much that she didn't know. But what she did know is that while each new discovery had been surprising and even a little bit scary, it had felt so, so good. Meanwhile, those same sexy sounds and smells let Junko know that her young customers were taking to the main part of the lesson quite well. Things were also getting quite educational for the older woman herself. Not only was Sara's addicting "taste" just the slightest bit different from Japanese girls, Junko loved the much more open and vocal way she unconsciously expressed her pleasure. Being raised differently leads to different behavioral norms and she liked the way which much of the initial shyness of Japanese girls was replaced with much more vocalization and openness to this new pleasure from Sara. Junko's tongue had to feel good, so why not enjoy it? Surely her loud gasps and panting were the most obvious evidence of that. As she continued to lap the girl's perfect little crevice, Junko decided that she should probably take the lead in bringing the morning to its much anticipated conclusion. There were still many more events planned for the girls and there was no reason to make Sara and the others too sore and sensitive to enjoy the multitude of other pleasures coming their way. She could sense from the girl's physical responses that Sara was already on the cusp of a big climax and Junko was sure that her two playful, yet competitive daughters were well on the way to claiming their own "prizes" as well. Determined to make the young girl cum, Junko stopped her licking and made as if to suckle Sara's little bud, gently sandwiching that tiny clit between her lips. Her next trick was quite a popular one, and it was usually enough to send her younger excitable clients over the edge in short order. Applying just the slightest bit of suction in quick bursts, almost like sucking on a straw, she began to gently shake her head back and forth, her lips massaging that little ball of pleasure along an entirely new axis. Sara let out a loud, involuntary moan at the sudden change in sensation, her body jerking as the pleasure she was feeling suddenly intensified. Junko quickly picked up her pace and the very aroused Sara was helpless to resist, that ocean of warmth and pleasure that had slowly been engulfing her pussy was being rapidly brought into sharp focus by Junko's new actions. With the girl already on the edge, it wasn't long before nature took its course. Her childish moans were suddenly interrupted as she sucked in a deep, ragged breath and cried out, coinciding perfectly with the start of rapid contractions that sent shivers of blinding pleasure coursing through her body. That the girl had come so fast in response to this new stimuli was not at all surprising to the experienced, veteran Junko. The girl's climax had been in the making ever since she had begun to play with herself over half an hour ago and once Junko felt the girl stiffen she did not relent, continuing to pleasure and tease with her lips. Sara was beside herself with pleasure, and Junko thought nothing of it as in the heat of the moment Sara loosed a brief dribble of warm fluid which dripped down her chin onto the towel below. The staff at the onsen were well aware of just what exactly could happen when little girls experienced some of the most overwhelming sensations of their young lives. That's why the towels were extra absorbent to begin with. After a few seconds passed, Sara began to calm down, her body relaxing and settling back onto the fluffy towel. Still undeterred, Mrs. Watanabe continued to gently plant kisses around Sara's pink pussy lips and soft inner thighs while listening to the sounds of pleasure all around her. Pausing briefly, she cast a sidelong glance towards little Mizuki who had her hands busy stroking Airi's chest as Yume pleasured the girl orally. Mizuki had the most adorable yet shocked expression on her face as she stared in the direction of her friend Colette and the older Natsumi. Natsumi had the young French girl's legs spread wide now as she noisily lapped at that little pussy with a vigor to match her sister's. Colette seemed on the verge of her own orgasm. Junko could already see her butt involuntarily jerking upwards as she tried to press her little pussy into Natsumi's warm, welcoming tongue. It surely wouldn't be more than a few seconds before that pair crossed the finish line as well. Waiting for everyone to finish, Junko returned momentarily to her pleasuring of the young Sara, who was still silently basking in her post-orgasmic glow, little tummy rising and falling with rapid breaths. She placed a series of light licks, nibbles, and kisses along her slit, helping to send pleasant waves of pleasure to follow in the wake of the initial tsunami from moments before. It was the kind of tender, loving moment that Junko relished, but it was soon interrupted by something unexpected. As Junko planted another warm, forceful kiss, her lips were suddenly met by yet another warm squirt of pee. She quickly pulled back and giggled, also taking note of the damp patch on the towel caused by Sara's two brief accidents. As a fellow girl, she could certainly relate to how hard it could be to hold back the contents of a full bladder once you've started letting go, not to mention how quickly one's bladder began to cry for attention after a nice, satisfying climax. Perhaps she should have reminded her daughters to work in a little break between breakfast and the lesson. Looking up, Sara's face appeared sated and serene, her mouth open and a "wow" expression painted onto her flushed face, but in her dazed, detached state the rest of her body was heeding nature's call. Hoping to catch her attention, Junko leaned forward over the Sara's nubile, sweaty body, drawing close to that button nose and those beautiful eyes which were staring vacantly in Colette's direction as her friend started to come, wrapping her legs fully around Natsumi's head and crying out the girl's name. In the aftermath of the most recent flurry of excitement, Junko felt compelled to offer Sara the most immediate relief she could while not hesitating to compound the sexy, adventurous mood of the morning. Using one hand she gently turned the girl's face to meet her gaze. Before Sara even knew what was happening, she planted a brief but sensual kiss on her mouth, giving the 10-year just the slightest hint of what her own pussy tasted like. Sara's eyes stared back in wide-eyed surprise as Junko broke the kiss. "Wow that was a big one Sara-chan! It sure looked like it felt good. You liked it so much you morashichatta (leaked), didn't you?" she said playfully, also making a bit of a show of wiping off her cheeks and chin. Mrs. Watanabe could see the girl slowly come to the realization of what she had done, a fact that her aching bladder probably helped remind her of. "Watanabe-san, I'm s-" "Shhhh." She reassured with a smile, slowly reaching down to gather up the lower half of that big towel, pulling it up from underneath the girl. "My silly daughters didn't even give you girls enough time to stop by the bathroom before our lesson and it's been such a long, exciting morning. I think of it as a compliment, just you showing me how much you liked it!" She smiled warmly and leaned a little closer, her hand slowly bunching up the towel to lightly cover the girl's privates. "Ne, Sara-chan still has to go, right?" She asked in a whisper, a knowing look on her face. Sara blushed and hesitated, but as could be expected, she probably wasn't in a position to bluff for much longer. She quietly nodded, a hint of desperation tinging the embarrassment in her eyes. "Well, Sara-chan is our special guest today, so it wouldn't do to have you troubled. You can finish right here and I'll clean you up. It'll be my special service." She said in a soft voice that only the girl could hear. "But, that's-!" The girl seemed both disbelieving and hesitant. This little kink was obviously something that she had never even imagined before. "What's there to worry about? We have enough towels! If you have to go, just go! It's completely natural. You get to relax while we take care of everything. Come on! Shi! Shi!" Junko jokingly encouraged, making the same sound a mom might make when potty training her child. Her hand slipped under the towel, beginning to stroke the girl's soft, damp vagina once more, applying some teasing pleasure to the girl's tiny bladder, something that surely wouldn't help her current predicament. Beset by an aching need for relief, Junko watched the girl's willpower falter under the incessant urging. Junko pulled back the towel a bit to see Sara's pink pussy and pelvic muscles quiver and clench under her touch, resistance breaking down. Junko looked up at the girl with a kind but expectant look, her expression conveying her intention to see her little idea through to the end. In a battle of wills like this, of course the call of nature was predestined to be the winner. Junko watched the girl's expression change slowly to one devoid of the power to resist. Finally seeming to shift her mind back to the pleasure Junko was giving her, Sara relaxed with a deep sigh and Junko watched with a satisfied little smirk as she began to empty her bladder into the thick, absorbent towel with the force of someone who had evidently been holding it for a little too long. Sara's eyes were fixed to the ceiling as she listened to the moans and slurping sounds coming from the direction of her friends and enjoyed the sense of relief she was experiencing from her emptying bladder as Junko's fingers played with her pussy. Junko waited a few seconds to make sure that the girl was finished before leaving to find a replacement for the now sopping wet towel that was pressed between Sara's legs. As she walked over to the cabinets along the far wall she watched as Airi grunted through the last throes of her childish orgasm, her brow covered in a sheen of sweat as she thrusted her pelvis into Yume's waiting mouth while Mizuki struggled to keep a hold of her in her lap. Mizuki had an expression of disbelief on her face as she watched her 3 friends orgasm up close for the very first time. Surely the moans and contortions of pleasure she was now seeing were not too different from her own just a few minutes ago. The thought left her both intrigued and embarrassed at the same time. Junko knew that the girls still had a lot to work out for themselves over the next few days and that they were discovering an entirely different side of themselves and their friends through the pleasure they were feeling. As the wild scene began to settle down, the moans had been replaced by deep breaths and the giggling of Mrs. Watanabe's teen daughters. Junko noticed then that Keiko had quietly slipped in through the door and now stood beside her. "It looks like all our little guests came away satisfied, didn't they?" She said with a smile, walking over to help Junko gather up warm, fresh towels for the four girls. "Yes, just another new experience. But they are taking to it all quite well, don't you think? I bet they are getting worn out though, so let's clean them up and send them off to break time with a nice massage, wouldn't you say?" Junko handed Keiko a bottle of baby oil before gathering up a few more for her daughters from the supply closet. Keiko turned to face the girls and noticed the wet towel bunched between Sara's legs. She turned to Junko with a wry smile, "Did Sara-....?" Junko's own smile hidden behind a shushing finger was answer enough. Keiko walked up slowly and knelt down next to Natsumi who was still seated between Colette's legs, going back and forth with her sister about who was better at their job. Keiko gazed longingly at the beautiful, pink slit between the French girl's perfect, creamy thighs. She suddenly felt herself thinking about how she'd like to get to know their other foreign guest a bit more too. After all, her experience with Sara last night had been quite the wonderful memory for both of them. Making up her mind, she tapped Natsumi on the shoulder, gesturing over to the silent Mizuki once she had her attention. "Ne, Natsumi-chan, thanks for your hard work. Why don't you take care of Mizuki's massage next? I'd like to get to know our other guest a little bit more." She whispered, nodding down towards the silent Colette. "Ok, Keiko!" the teen responded, she quickly got up and went over to put her arms around Mizuki from behind, slowly lifting her up. "Come on Mizuki-chan! You must be so stiff after helping my unskilled older sister for such a long time. I'll give you a nice message to help you relax." The shy little girl predictably seemed just as overwhelmed as she had been for the entire weekend but it wasn't in her nature to complain. She allowed herself to be guided over to the open space on the floor between Airi and Colette, likely oblivious to the playful hunger that still burned in young Natsumi's eyes. "Unskilled you say?" Yume said, rising to the playful provocation. "Ne, ne, Mother, who won?" "Well, I did, of course." Junko stated matter of factly as she was busy rolling Sara over onto a new towel. "I guess I should've expected nothing less." said Yume, laughing as she placed a small pillow beneath Airi's head. She wondered if the little girls were even cognizant of their banter in the wake of the mind-blowing experiences they just had. Judging from Airi's half-lidded eyes, none of them were in much of a state to complain. Whatever skills and predilection for loving their fellow girls the two sisters had was because of how they had been started down this path by their mother years ago. Even though Junko was always a little hesitant to offer her skills to her daughter's directly except when teaching, they had both experienced Junko's talents first-hand. The rarity didn't keep those brief moments from becoming unforgettable experiences however. As Natsumi ushered the cute, nude Mizuki over to a comfortable spot on the floor, she found her mind wandering back to one of those rare moments, a sleepover she had had with her friends a little over 2 years ago. Just the thought of it still made her pussy tingle.... ********************* Natsumi's Recollection The flashback brought her back to the day when she had invited 3 of her friends over to the onsen for a sleepover shortly after her 12th birthday. After an evening full of fun, games and a trip to the baths, they had all received amazing massages courtesy of Natsumi's mother Junko and the other workers at the inn. In a bit of a departure from the usual, given the slightly different nature of the night's festivities, the masseuses hadn't gone all the way. But that was to be expected as the guests were the invited friends of the owner's daughter, and not paying clients who came to the onsen expecting certain "services". The girls' panties stayed on, but they had otherwise bared it all to Mrs. Watanabe and her co-workers during their rubdowns. Having never felt something like that before, the massages were eye-opening, pulse-quickening experiences for Natsumi's friends. They had felt the hands of a stranger gliding over their thighs and budding little breasts for the first time. After they were finished, they gathered in a rather embarrassed, sleepy silence, a tangible sense of tension in the air, despite their youthful inability to describe just exactly what it was. Ushered on by Mrs. Watanabe, who was wary of the late hour, the girls had been urged to head off to bed. The night was growing late and after a few more minutes of preparation they all crawled into their futons. But as the lights were turned off, Natsumi's friends still stirred uncomfortably, struggling to drift off to sleep with hearts and bodies unsettled. Even Natsumi, who was by that age already much more experienced than her friends, couldn't help but feel a tingling sense of desire between her legs after being worked over expertly by Keiko. Despite the fun they had, she found herself wishing that her friends were in a different room for the night so that she could take care of her needs privately. It was right when the sexually frustrated silence had grown the thickest that her mother had come. Junko slipped into the dark room quietly, surveying the 4 girls who were fully aware of the door opening, but pretending to be asleep in their futons given the late hour. She walked silently over to Rina, Natsumi's friend who she had massaged personally just a half hour ago. Natsumi and the others lay in puzzled silence through the darkness. Natsumi could see her mother whispering something unintelligible into Rina's ear. A few confused moments passed before Natsumi understood her mother's true intent. As she continued to whisper, Junko slowly pulled aside Rina's covers, the girl offering no resistance, before reaching down to undo her yukata. Next, she slowly slid a hand into the 12 year old's cute rabbit-print panties. The other girls all heard Rina's sharp intake of breath, as Junko began to gently scratch an itch the girl didn't even know she had. Her mother had started fingering the girl slowly with a practiced hand, introducing her to an as yet unknown pleasure. Natsumi of course knew what her mother was doing, but had no clue how much her friends had explored their body's before. As the scene played out just meters away from her in the dark, she wondered if Rina had ever felt anything like what Junko was doing to her right then. Her breathing quickened audibly as the other girls sat in silence feigning sleep, likely puzzled by what was going on and either lacking the courage to speak up or too curious to risk an interruption. Soon the sound of Rina's wetness around her mother's fingers and her small, muffled moans began to permeate the room and Natusmi felt her own "place" growing warmer, a special feeling right between her legs that she had already grown quite accustomed to despite her young age. As the pleasure mounted, Rina grabbed onto Junko's arm in the dark, seeking an anchor as the older lady's fingers took her to places she had never been before. Her combination of inexperience and arousal meant that it wasn't long before she began to cum, and soon she was gasping and holding on to Junko for dear life as waves of pleasure washed over her. Junko continued to slowly finger the girl, kissing her forehead and whispering reassurances as she came down from her peak. After a little more time had passed, Rina settled back down onto her pillow, a wave of drowsiness and shock leaving her silent after her first ever climax. Junko moved quickly but quietly, wiping tenderly between the girl's legs with a towel before fixing her yukata and tucking her back in. Next it appeared that it was time for another of Natsumi's friends, Aoi. Aoi was a shy girl who was rather big and tall for her age, still towering over most of the boys in her class. The pronounced swells on her chest were the envy of her classmates, but at times a target of ridicule from the immature crowd around her. Though she was hardly more enlightened about the birds and the bees than her classmates, her developing pubescent body could not ignore the passionate goings-on in the futon next to her. She could feel the tingling in her stiffening nipples and a curious wetness gathering between her legs as she listened to Rina's climax. She wasn't sure what had just happened to her friend but she felt her own breathing quicken as Mrs. Watanabe approached quietly in the darkness. Natsumi's mother was gentle and loving, quietly reaching out to open the girl's robe and stroke her puffy nipples, which rested atop shapely swells on her growing chest. As Aoi lay there dumbstruck and breathless in the face of this new sensation, Junko's other hand softly slipped into the girl's now-exposed underwear. A quick stroke of the girl's lightly furred slit told the woman just how wet Aoi had become and she made sure to pull the girl's panties halfway down her legs before she started to ease the girl's ache. Once the fingering had started, Natsumi could see Aoi's long legs flail about as she writhed in response to the overwhelming pleasure. She watched as the girl's long, skinny toes began to curl and stretch in the moonlight in time with her rising moans and the audible shlicking sound coming from between her legs. All of Aoi's pent-up desire now had Junko to guide it and mold it into a distinct wave of pleasure, and Aoi barely had minutes to register what was happening before she too was racked by a powerful orgasm, juices soaking Junko's hand as her thighs clamped tight and her pussy contracted over and over. Aoi was even louder than Rina when she came, her long legs outstretched as they reacted to the electric feelings coursing through her body. As she also recovered, Junko proceeded to clean off the trail of gooey wetness that had leaked out of her pussy. Meanwhile, Natsumi could already hear the sound of her own breathing as her excitement reached a new peak. She was now a silent witness to her mother's determined quest to give her friends their first orgasms, a topic the four of them had never even talked about before. That ache between her legs was becoming intolerable and she struggled to remain quiet. Her hand instinctively reached down to cup her panty-clad mound beneath the sheets. Those panties were already damp from her excitement and though she tried her best to refrain from masturbating openly, she pressed down hard on her little bud, feeling the jolt of pleasure from her stiffened clitoris with each press. Embarrassing thoughts crept into her mind. She felt herself actually wanting her mother to touch her that way too, even if it meant right here, in front of her friends. Her mom had been the one who first opened her mind to the world of self-pleasure soon after she had turned 9, gently fingering her to her first climax as part of a short and simple sex-ed and female hygiene lesson. This was soon followed by the loving, caring mother coaching the girl through the techniques one would need to achieve that same pleasure on one's own and with others. But after those first few sessions she had never made a habit of it, leaving her daughter to explore one of life's greatest joys at her own discretion. She sought only to inform and educate, teaching Natsumi and her older sister just what their bodies were capable of. Natsumi knew quite well by now what her mother did for a living, but never really felt the desire to ask for a service she was more than capable of providing for herself or getting from her sister during their "play times". The idea was embarrassing even, especially as a shy, budding adolescent. But now, as she shuddered at the sensation of her own fingers grinding into the crease of her dampening panties, she couldn't shake the feeling that she wanted her own mother to be doing it instead. By now Junko had shifted over to Natsumi's side of the room, but she ignored her daughter's ill-disguised self-pleasuring for the moment to focus instead on her daughter's best friend, the cherubic little Hinata. Over the years of Hinata's friendship with Natsumi, Junko had watched her grow up into a beautiful young girl, now on the cusp of puberty. Junko gazed lovingly at her lustrous, straight, black hair which shimmered in the dim moonlight, her adorable body quite well-proportioned for her age. Slowly removing the girl's blankets and robe, she looked over her perfect feet, toned thighs and the slowly emerging swells on her chest. Hinata's usually bright smile and cheerful countenance was replaced by something entirely different: a look of uncertain, confused desire with a spark of excitement in her eyes. Junko was certain that almost all girls this age were unlikely to be completely naive about sex, as she keenly remembered experimenting with herself at the same age, all those years ago. While it was obvious that these girls could feel their bodies responding to the sexy sounds and smells around them, they really didn't know how to sate the desire that had been slowly building within them ever since they'd entered the massage rooms after their baths. But that's why Junko had come, to lend each of them a hand, granting them relief from that pent up frustration and helping them discover something entirely new about their bodies. She met Hinata's nervous but unwavering gaze with a warm smile. "Shhhhh....just relax, Junko is going to finish your massage, OK?" She was greeted with silence but there was no resistance in Hinata's expression. Junko could see that the girl trusted her despite her nervousness. Slowly, she pulled down the girl's panties, and strained her eyes to admire that perfect, well-defined slit, just barely visible in the darkness. Junko had to admit that she was already growing a bit curious about what this cute little girl's face would look like at the height of ecstasy. She pushed her girls legs open wide and settled down between them. Once situated, she proceeded to nestle her index finger slowly, sensually into that small, warm valley, feeling Hinata's gooey wetness pool around it, and causing the girl to draw a deep, shuddering breath. Hinata was obviously the most aroused of the three and had been kept waiting the longest amongst her daughter's friends. Junko decided that a little bit more teasing would be in order for this girl who was already so close to the edge. She began by slowly rocking her finger side to side in the girl's slit, the rotations titillating the girl with little bursts of pleasure, causing Hinata's mouth to open even so slightly in response to that new sensation. And so she pleasured the girl, keeping up a steady pace, sensing the girl begin to thrust ever so slightly into her hand. Sometimes she would stop for just a few seconds, instead settling the tip of her index finger atop that tiny, stiff clitoris, circling it directly as the girl let out little whimpers. Junko could already feel the girl's pelvic muscles beginning to twitch a bit beneath her fingertips. Hinata was already close and soon Junko would get to make her cum. Natsumi meanwhile couldn't resist the urge to keep touching herself as she listened to her mother slowly bring off her best friend in the futon next to hers. She had two fingers pressed into her panties, trying to rub against her clit while being as "discreet" as her arousal-addled senses allowed her to be. She could hear her friend's voice, the same one she heard everyday at school, now mewling and moaning much more like a woman as Natsumi's mother urged her towards a building climax. Mrs. Watanabe could easily see how close Hinata was from all the erotic build-up of the past quarter hour. Even in the darkness, she could make out that longing desperation in Hinata's face and body each time she resumed rocking her finger, avoiding pleasuring the girl directly on her bud for too long, lest she cum too soon. Though the girl could barely see it, she smiled warmly at her as she slid her finger down the girl's slit, gathering up as much slick lubrication as she could before using it to gently pleasure her tiny little bump once more. The reaction was predictable, but this time when she stopped, she felt Hinata's slender fingers wrap around her wrist, drawing her back. Junko looked at that silent, pleading face, asking for something but lacking words, and decided that she had made the girl wait long enough. "Hai, hai" She tittered, acquiescing to that wordless demand. Her finger returned to the girl's clitoris and set about working on the steady buildup that would finally push her over the edge. Hinata's head tilted back as she was overwhelmed by this new feeling, little choking gasps escaping her throat as she was swallowed up by her impending climax. Her little bottom lifted off the ground centimeter by centimeter as Junko just kept rubbing her at a steady pace. It wasn't long after this that a half-stifled sob echoed through the room and Junko felt that girl's hips jerk beneath her. Her bottom cradled in one of Junko's hands as the other finished her off, she began thrusting rhythmically as her pelvic muscles wracked her body with pleasure. The wait had surely made things even more intense and though the older masseuse couldn't see well in the dark, she soon felt a few pulses of warm pee spurt against the palm of her busy hand and run down onto the open yukata spread out beneath the preteen. As her friend orgasmed noisily beside her, Natsumi seized the chance to quicken the pace of her own self-pleasuring, trying climbing the hill to her own climax as fast as she could. She could now hear the sound of her hand busily rubbing against the sheets and her panties. The pleasure built and built, but before she could come, she sensed the sudden silence in the room as Hinata had begun to catch her breath and regained some composure after her orgasm. Her mom was of course busy tidying up the girl's sticky, wet mess, whispering reassuringly to the girl as she removed that now damp yukata from underneath her. Once finished, she saw her mother bend down to replace the girl's panties and give her a quick peck on the lips before wiping her sweaty forehead. Though her frustration was at a peak, she surely only had to wait a little longer now, right? She was certain her mother would soon leave the room and she could finally let herself go and cum. Her body was aching for a release that only her fingers could grant her. She waited in silence, listening to the muffled sounds of Hinata, now clad only in her panties being tucked into her blankets. Finally, she heard her mother begin to move, the near silent creak of her joints as she rose up off the ground. She waited for the noise to grow distant, expecting to hear the sound of the door sliding open. But instead those footsteps grew closer and soon she felt her mother sit down on the floor beside her. Natsumi's heart rate skyrocketed as her mother now leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "My impatient daughter, you really couldn't wait could you." She felt her mother's familiar breath brush against her ear as she whispered, hints of mirth mixed in with an exaggerated tone of motherly chiding. She was seemingly frozen in place as she felt her mother's hand slide under the blanket and pull her fingers aside. Junko then stroked the front of her daughter's panties, feeling the girl's wetness and excitement for herself, and sending an electric charge up Natsumi's spine. "A-ra-ra (My, my)..." She clucked disapprovingly, pulling back the covers. "You're not a customer Nacchan. If you are going to do it like this, I really should have you start doing laundry by yourself." She admonished, while wasting no time sliding the soaked pair down her legs and off her feet in the dark. As her last scrap of privacy slid off the tips of her toes, Natsumi now lay completely exposed before her mother, her nerve endings aware of every single aching second it took for her mother's fingertips to slide up her leg. "I guess even my troublesome young daughter deserves the best for her birthday, so let mother help you." Natsumi could say nothing in reply as she sat in silence feeling those fingers slide up her thigh, growing closer and closer, before they finally reached a place they hadn't been in quite a while. At first, a single finger sought out her daughter's clitoris, gliding easily amidst copious amounts of lubrication Natsumi had already leaked from her steaming little slit. Junko began to circle it with just the right amount of steady pressure, her practiced hand going at just the pace that Natsumi's body demanded. Natsumi lay there engulfed in a world of pleasure. Touching herself and being touched by the hands of another were two entirely different things, and right now her mother was making her feel better than she had ever felt before. Unlike her friends, she knew what was coming, she felt her stomach already beginning to tighten, the muscles around her special place beginning to twitch. Her mother was making her come as all her friends lay around her, listening, watching. What would they think? "My little daughter is just as beautiful as ever. Especially down here. You really wanted to cum, right? Mama can see how wet you are. Well, just let it happen now Nacchan, you don't have to be embarrassed. Everyone else already enjoyed their turn." Junko encouraged her, reassured her, using a hand to hold those squirming legs open as she continued to jill the girl at just the right pace. Natsumi was already past the point of no return. She could feel her peak coming. Instinctively she tried to close her legs as the pleasure grew but her mother kept them open, offering her no defense against the cresting pleasure building in her hot, hairless center. "Okaa-san (Momma), I'm gonna-, I-" She gasped as the moment approached. "Then come Nacchan, come." Junko replied, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Those words of permission were their own kind of stimulus, and it took only moments before it was upon her. Her body tensing and a long, loud moan escaping despite her best efforts, her vagina began to contract in rapid-fire fashion, that long awaited climax she had worked so hard for was soon washing over from her head to toe. Her mother didn't stop, instead keeping a steady rhythm that helped her prolong the pleasure. Junko knew how badly her daughter had been aching for release, had sensed from the girl's desperate moans and soaked nether regions that a big one was coming. With the instincts that came from her extensive experience, she had quickly placed Natsumi's already ruined panties against the girl's damp slit with her free hand, just in time to feel them grow even wetter as a hot squirt or two escaped during what was perhaps her daughter's most intense cum of her young life. Watching the girl orgasm, Junko marveled at her daughter's beautiful young body caught in the throes of pleasure, a pleasure that Junko was glad to have given her herself. Both her daughters were everything to her and she felt an overwhelming sense of love and pride at seeing how they had come to properly enjoy the wonderful feelings their own bodies could provide. As Natsumi slowly came back to earth after those long seconds of sensory overload, she could feel her mother already wiping down her pussy with a towel she had produced from somewhere. Having finished the clean up, her mother giggled as she did up the knot on the girl's yukata, leaving her panty-less for the night. She then gathered up the towel and Natsumi's soaked panties, preparing to leave. "Well, Nacchan, now you REALLY ruined your underwear." She whispered merrily, kissing the girl goodnight on the forehead. Natsumi couldn't have blushed any redder, especially after realizing that she had just had a fairly loud orgasm right there in front of all her friends. Things were going to be really interesting in the morning. Thankfully the cover of night would give the 4 of them a little time to organize their thoughts and feelings. Junko walked over to the door, preparing to leave. "Good night, everyone." She said, closing the door behind her and leaving 4 satisfied but embarrassed tweens to mull silently over the new feelings they had just experienced. As they had drifted off to sleep, all they could do was re-live the feeling of Junko's hands between their legs.... **************************** Recalling that poignant scene for a few moments caused Natsumi's panties to grow even damper than they had from the morning's festivities. With Mizuki lying back hesitantly on the towel she had laid out for her, Natsumi took the bottle of baby oil her mother had passed to her and poured a good amount in her hands. She figured she'd start with the girl's legs, giving herself a prime view of Mizuki's pretty little pussy which she had already grown so smitten with. Looking at those perfect lips which framed that tiny clitoris, its hood just barely peeking out reminded her so much of her friend Hinata. Even more than Natsumi's, Hinata's pussy was now well-furred from the onset of puberty, but that hadn't been the case when they had first started "playing" together after that fateful night spent side-by-side while attended to by her mother. Once Hinata had realized that her friend was already well versed in the pleasures she had experienced that night, curiosity took its course and soon the girl was insatiable. They had experimented together in all kinds of ways over the past few years, and the memory and taste of Hinata's pussy was seared into Natsumi's memory. After working over Mizuki's thighs and calves for a few minutes, she moved on to the girl's cute little feet. Spreading the oil between each of the girl's perfect little toes and over the arch of her foot brought with it ticklish giggles to which Natsumi responded with a mischievous, playful smile, not giving the girl a break until she had her fill of teasing. After she had finished, she began to work her way up the girl's petite body once more, letting her thumbs slowly run over those pussy lips as she slid her hands upwards. Mizuki reacted predictably to the caress, squeezing her legs together, stimulating her pink slit even more. Natsumi couldn't help but feel the call of temptation stir within her once more. She was already hot and bothered from having to keep her clothes on for this session and found herself wondering if perhaps Mizuki-chan had one more cum left in her for the morning. A side-long look at her sister, currently preoccupied with Airi, told her that Yume was probably thinking the same thing. Well, there were only so many ways to interpret the way she was drizzling baby oil all over Airi's slit and thighs as she worked it in with her other hand. Her mother and Keiko seemed a bit more mellow about the whole process but it was fair to say that they were even better at this job than Natsumi and her sister. Keiko was entirely immersed in working on Colette, discovering for herself how ticklish the little French girl was, much as her coworker Ayaka had the night before. Catching her mother's gaze, Junko shot her a knowing look, reading the mood much as she had during that sexy night several years before. With a slight nod she seemed to say "go ahead, have your fun", before turning her full focus back to young Sara which lay before her. A few minutes later the four girls had all been flipped on their backs, getting the 2nd half of their full body rubdowns. Though the older ladies might be trying to keep up appearances of a proper massage, Yume and Natsumi didn't seem to want to hold back. Mizuki and Airi fidgeted as the two older teens reached between their legs to play with their well-oiled pussies. Natsumi even used her fingers to tease Mizuki's little anus, making the girl squirm at the surprising new sensation. Sara and Colette were much quieter on their side, being on the receiving end of much more chaste massages, but they couldn't help but hear the sounds of what was going on beside them. It hadn't been but a few minutes before the masseuses had successfully worked over the girls' bodies in a light sheen of oil, flipping them over once more to begin moving the morning session towards its final conclusion. Laying there naked, hairless fronts exposed once again for all to see, the four young girls had all grown rather hot and bothered. Though Yume and Natsumi had taken the initiative to start, the two older women were no longer doing much to hide the way they were toying and teasing with the prepubescent bodies that shimmered before them. Though relaxed from the massages they were receiving, the preteens' nether regions were still quite sensitive from their second round of eye-opening orgasms in less than a day. They fidgeted with every sensual touch, eyes gazing far off into the distance, mouths gaping as they took shallow, uneven breaths. Natsumi was barely able to suppress a fit of mischievous giggles as she continued to find every excuse to brush against Mizuki's pink, tender pussy while spending way too much time rubbing in the oil on the girl's inner thighs. Yume was doing much of the same to a red-faced Airi as the two older masseuses used their time-wisened restraint to make it appear as if there was nothing sinister about the way their thumbs ran right over Collette and Sara's labias each time their hands traversed between the pair's legs and stomachs. The blatant teasing was having the expected effect on the girls' flushed erogenous zones. Their bodies instinctively strained forward, seeking to prolong the sensations they were feeling. Sara and Collette especially looked almost disappointed every time those fingers would titillate them, giving them just the slightest taste before moving on. Finally, it was Sara who could take no more of the game and chose to speak out. "Mrs. Watanabe?" She said innocently. "What is it Sara-chan?" "Can you massage me "there" some more?" "Ara? Where exactly do you mean, Sara-chan?" The old veteran smiled down with practiced composure. Sara did the expected, blushing and looking away, still lacking the courage to put such an explicit desire to words. "Me too." Came the voice of Colette, eyes looking up imploringly at the kind, smiling woman who was currently stroking her body with tender care. Keiko turned to her boss, deciding to help move things along. "Mrs. Watanabe, I think they want to feel good again." She said in a loud, audible whisper. "Oh, I see. Is that what you mean, Sara?" She said, garnering only the slightest of nods. It really is something, isn't it Keiko? Young girls get their energy back so fast. Ne, Natsumi, Yume, you heard our customers, right? Be gentle and help them feel good one more time." Junko finished in a strict motherly tone that sought to hide some of the mirth in her voice. "Yes Mother!" Came a pair of replies tinged with glee, the teens finally being granted permission to continue playing with their new toys. Junko watched with amusement the cute wave of relief that seemed to wash over all the girls' flushed faces. They could sense that they would be getting what they wanted without having to ask for it so directly. Keiko also cracked a warm smile as she gazed upon the cute look of desire and relief on her little French charge's face as she slowly slid her hand deliberately over that tiny slit. She gently pulled apart the girl's outer lips, admiring every inch of Colette's glistening sex before placing a single finger atop her miniscule clitoris. She soon coaxed a lingering sigh of pleasure from the girl as she slowly teased her most sensitive parts. "Like this, Colette? Do you like it?" Keiko asked, gazing inquisitively at the ten year old's mesmerizing eyes which were looking right back at her. As one girl nodded, the little one next to her let out a loud moan, causing Keiko to look over and smile at the young and energetic Natsumi, eagerly using the palm of her little hand to grind pleasurably against Mizuki's little pussy. Little Mizuki had had the longest break thanks to her role in today's initial "demonstration" but Natsumi seemed determined to make sure that she wouldn't be the last to hit that pleasurable peak this time. Things seemed even more wild next to the young pair as Yume had her hands full trying to wrangle a squirming Airi. Both of the older girl's hands were quite busy as she had laid her body over the girl's tummy and sandwiched Airi's privates from above and below, using one hand to pleasure her pussy while the other teased her tiny anus, obviously a pleasure that these girls had even less experience with. Almost as if she was being tickled, Airi's legs were kicking about weakly as she moaned and squirmed, but Yume had her shoulder and chin planted firmly on the girl's belly, holding her down and focusing entirely on her labor of love. Quite in contrast to her wild daughters, Mrs. Watanabe's approach to the whole matter was much more mature and reserved, much like her work partner who was currently endeavoring to gently make their little French guest cum to her left. After all, she mused, while her daughters were quite energetic and undisciplined, it just wouldn't do if their two foreign guests left without a healthy respect for the skill and grace of a true Japanese masseuse. And so she leaned over young Sara with a pleasant smile and a motherly disposition, or at least as much of one as this situation would allow. She fingered Sara slowly, but steadily, adopting a pace that was certain to deliver the goods, but only after a delightful build-up. Proving that multitasking was not a problem for someone with her experience, she was also busy planting kisses and tender touches all over the girl's upper body. Gently suckling Sara's nipples, nuzzling her neck and stroking her forehead. "Girls truly have a unique gift Sara-chan" She said, locking eyes with the red-faced girl. Sara seemed entirely in the moment, her mouth parted ever so slightly as she responded to the pleasure. The expression in her eyes showed both her hunger for the climax she could feel building between her thighs but also the anxieties of a nervous young girl who was still shocked to hear the moans of pleasure escaping from the mouths of her 3 best friends who writhed and whined beside her. "Boys might have to stop after feeling good once, but if the mood is right, girls can feel good over and over again. Plus it gets faster! But you were already fast already, weren't you?" She smiled warmly. Sara however seemed a little too preoccupied to respond at the moment. To be fair though, Sara had warmed herself up quite well before Junko's gotten her first taste of the girl's delicious, soft pussy. While Junko tried to remain humble, she was certain that there were quite a few former lovers and clients who could attest to her skill with her tongue. Another few minutes passed in concentrated silence as the 4 onsen staff in the room worked diligently to bring their young clients to the much anticipated finale. The silence was only punctuated by the ragged panting of the four 10-year olds aroused breathing and the gradually quickening shlicking sounds coming from fingers busy down below. Keiko and Mrs. Watanabe were loving and deliberate as they finished off their young customers, projecting a warm and reassuring presence that could be called motherly if not for the rather unmotherly way they were stimulating those tiny clits and stiff nipples with their fingers. But it seemed that today this tried and true approach was not going to beat the owner's two energetic daughters. Yume and Natsumi in their excitement were turning the whole affair into an excited contest of who could make their "victim" cum the fastest. The crown for this morning's last event inevitably belonged to Yume as little Airi could do little to resist the two pronged assault that her body was hardly prepared for. As the older girl worked her tiny clit and sensitive, twitching anus her body gave into the pleasure and clenched up tightly, her mouth involuntarily letting out a slow, lingering moan as she rode out her orgasm. This development was hardly lost on the competitive Natsumi, who up till then has been slowly, teasingly grinding her palm against Mizuki's vagina, while the little girl reciprocated by using her tiny hips to further press against the teen's hand. A look of annoyance on her face at being bested by her sister, she stopped what she was doing, much to the younger girl's dismay, and said with a smile: "Mizuki-chan, it's time to come, OK?" That was the only warning given before Natsumi leaned in and started to rapidly jill the girl's pussy with two fingers, sending Mizuki into the heights of ecstasy. With Mizuki having already gotten so close to her peak, a few seconds was all it took for a tsunami of pleasure to crash over her. Caught in the surprise of the moment, Mizuki forgot all about the fears and nervousness she had harbored up till now and finally allowed herself to be wholly consumed by the pleasure radiating from her immature kitty. Bladder already empty, there were no accidents this time, her only "leakage" being the milky-white flecks of girl cum Natsumi's fingering and her own orgasmic contractions slowly squeezed out of her vaginal canal. As the two teens wrangled a pair of convulsing, orgasmic girls, the other side of the party was another kind of scene entirely. Despite the commotion beside them, the two pairs, young and old, Japanese and foreign, were locked in silent, passionate concentration. Sara and Colette's eyes looking longingly into the faces of the two older women who hovered over them. They panted quietly as the pleasure slowly built, encouraged by that gentle stroking of their most sensitive areas. Masturbated with slow, deliberate strokes that were steadily becoming too much to resist. "Just let it feel good Colette. You don't have to worry." Keiko said softly as she felt the little French girl begin to twitch and writhe beneath her. While her eyes might have been unfocused, Keiko knew that Colette was hardly oblivious to the cries of her two friends beside her and they were likely only adding to the moment. "Wow your special place is getting so slippery Sara" Junko encouraged, as her finger continued to deliberately glide over that stiff little button and baby soft pussy lips. She could already sense that little changes that suggested an orgasm was coming any moment now. "You're going to feel really good, so just let it happen." Sara's eyes were already closed, and the girl seemed to indeed be heeding the older woman's advice, feeling the pressure build, and build, a tea pot of pleasure just waiting to boil over. Keiko and Junko might have been a bit more deliberate, but their technique was no less effective than their younger counterparts. Keiko was treated to a delicious front-row view as she had already spread her little French customer's legs wide, those tiny feet now bent and toes reflexively curled as far as they could go. She kept teasing and teasing that little love button, listening to the girl's cute panting grow stronger, until finally Colette could take no more. Seeing that petite body tense, Keiko didn't stop her work as Colette balled her little fists, her pelvis humping upwards. Keiko watched from the perfect vantage point as Colette's little vagina twitched once, then twice, and began snapping rhythmically as her orgasm hit. During the journey through that much awaited climax, Keiko continued to torment that tiny bud of nerve ending. Finally, at the very moment when the girl was most overwhelmed, a forceful stream of warm, yellow fluid escaped from between those tiny pussy lips, splattering atop the large bath towel beneath her. Keiko's teasing smile however, only suggested her happiness at seeing yet another satisfied customer. "Watanabe-san it's happening, it-!" Sara moaned, for she too was cumming, her thighs clamped shut around Mrs. Watanabe's hand as she used her arms to cling tightly to the woman who continued to finger her steadily as she rode out her orgasm. Even as she masturbated the girl through the peak of her climax, Mrs. Watanabe took a moment to take a quick look around the room. Her daughter Yume and Natsumi were still cuddling with their younger friends as they all struggled to catch their breath and return to the moment. Keiko had already risen to go fetch a set of warm towels from the warming machine, leaving her little French charge in a post orgasmic daze. It took almost a minute for Sara to finally loosen her grip on the older lady and slowly steady her ragged breathing. Junko then slowly laid her back onto the towel with a kiss on her cheek. "Did you enjoy yourself Sara?" The 10-year old could only respond with a sleepy nod, as already the fatigue from the morning's activities was setting in. Letting her rest for the moment, she waited quietly as Keiko returned bearing a stack of towels and including a change of "bedding" for Colette as well. The mood in the room quickly grew subdued as the 4 little girls had fallen into an exhausted post-orgasmic daze. In the silence Yume, Natsumi, and the two older women began to gently wipe down the 4 drowsy girls sprawled out in front of them with the warm towels. Junko quietly wiped the sweat off of Sara's flushed forehead and chest before reaching between her legs to softly wipe down that sticky, hairless-vagina, still pink from all the loving stimulation. Sara reacted weakly to the stimulation now, sighing softly as her exhaustion and the room's warmth slowly pushed her off to dreamland. From all around similarly cute sounds could be heard as the older women cleaned the girls' stickiest and most sensitive parts. Keiko for her part was trying to meticulously and softly wipe down the little French girl who lay so cutely exposed beneath her, fresh off her little accident. As she wiped the light sheen of sweat off Colette's flat chest and forehead, she found herself looking down at the small trail of damp spots laid out on the towel between the girl's legs. Quite predictably for girls so young and inexperienced, it was the 3rd "accident" since the morning began. Younger girls' bodies always took a while to sort out how to react to this kind of pleasure. Now, remembering how Junko had dealt with Sara minutes before, her deeply-ingrained (albeit slightly perverted) sense of hospitality kicked in, leading her to conclude that it'd be best to make sure the girl was actually ready for a relaxing, uninterrupted nap. Keiko smiled playfully to herself, jokingly reasoning that of course it would be the height of discourteousness if the little princess' post-orgasmic rest were to be disturbed by nature's call. Surely the little leak a few moments ago suggested that it was more than likely. Reaching over to where she first laid them down, Keiko grabbed a warm, dry towel, unfolding and bunching it up before placing it right atop the girl's tiny, soft slit. She leaned in close, right next to Colette's sleepy, half-lidded countenance and whispered: "Ne, ne Colette-chan, let out the rest, OK?" words punctuated with a brief shake on the towel held steady down below. It took a few seconds for the words to sink in, but once the request got across that orgasm-induced haze, it seemed like the drowsy girl wouldn't be persuaded into doing something so embarrassing so easily. She gave a weak shake of her head and a slightly baby-like moan of resistance in her dazed state. But as most little girls who visited her at work had come to know, Keiko was not one to be defeated when her mischievousness was piqued. "Colette-chan, you don't want to wet the bed, right? That would be soooo embarrassing! Come on, let it out quickly while no one is looking." She whispered so gently, voice full of reassurance. She slowly spread the girl's legs a bit wider, hoping to encourage her. Colette could feel the warmth of that fresh towel covering her private place. She DID have to go after all and was well aware of the pressure she felt from her bladder. Even now her mind took her back to the massage room last night where Ayaka had made her pee right there on the massage table. Though it was a little embarrassing, it had turned out OK. Now Keiko was offering her a source of relief that required no effort on her part and she was finding it hard to resist as she lay there with the strength seemingly sapped from her body. A few seconds later, internal negotiations seemingly completed, Colette let out a soft sigh, a sound that was followed seconds later by a warm, damn sensation beginning to grow under Keiko's palm. Letting go, Colette silently emptied herself into the towel as Keiko made an effort to soak up as much as possible. She imagined that the blissful expression on the girl's face likely meant that she enjoyed the sensation of her own body's warmth against her skin. Finally Keiko removed the small, dripping towel just in time to watch the girl squeeze out those last few droplets onto the larger, fluffier towel which lay beneath her. Now fully empty and relaxed, Colette gave a slow sigh of satisfaction that sounded as if it was coming from a million miles away. "There, that's better. Now Colette-chan can really enjoy her nap." With a beaming smile, Keiko set to work wiping up the last droplets of the girl's release and tossing the dirty towels into a laundry basket. She quickly rolled Colette onto a fresh new towel, her work soon accompanied by the soft breathing of a little one who had fallen fast asleep. In fact that breathing was now a chorus, as all 4 of the naked girl's lay unmoving and unconscious, bare bodies covered some simple white linens on the floor of the warm, heated room. The post-orgasmic drowsiness of two big climaxes had finally overpowered the entire group of preteens. Keiko rose up to meet her smiling boss who silently added her own towels to the basket. Yume and Natsumi were nowhere to be found but both older ladies had a fairly good idea about where they had rushed off too. After a session like that Keiko was certain that they'd be keen on getting rid of all that built up sexual tension in short order. "That was quite the successful morning I'd say" said Junko, placing her hands on her hips and glancing down with a satisfied smile at their 4 sleeping charges. Little Airi was already rolling around in her sleep. She had scrunched up her sheets and was using them like a body pillow, laying nude atop them with her pert little butt pushed slightly into the air. Mizuki was letting out the cutest, barely audible little snores, having pulled her sheets up close to her head like a security blanket, her tiny bare pussy just barely peeking out from below. But naked as they may be, neither of the older women had much to be concerned about given how warm and cozy the room was with the built-in heater. They instead enjoyed the faint, intoxicating smell of girly sex that wafted in the air as they gathered their belongings, silently tidied the surroundings, and made to leave. "You always were quite the skilled event planner." Keiko said as they entered the hallway. "Well, I am fairly lucky to have some of the best in the business on my staff." Junko said in reply. She made to leave, ready to grab some lunch before another appointment due to arrive in the early afternoon. Keiko and the crew likewise had a lot planned as well. Once the girl's woke up, the afternoon's fun would largely be left in the hands of Mrs. Watanabe's two eager daughters. For today the girls would have an exclusive reservation to use the Sakura Paradise Onsen's special bathing area, the Rejuvenation Hot Spa. With Natsumi and Yume as their guides, they were sure to discover all the pleasurable wonders that the warm waters had in store. To be continued..... ************************** Thank you for reading. You are welcome to send comments or feedback to izayoi39@mail.com Disclaimer: This is a completely fictional story series. All places, characters, and settings are completely fictional and the author does not endorse or condone any of the actions depicted in the story outside the realm of completely imaginary fantasies.