Sometimes Shizu just bothers me to no end. Here we are, finished with junior high, starting high school in a week, and she still doesn't like to talk or think about boys. Spring is in the air, the days are getting warmer, it is the perfect time to show a little skin and get boys interested in us before the new school year.
My name is Izuhara Echiko. I have been friends with Shizu for years since we first met as kids. When we got into junior high, a girl down the road from Shizu started hanging out with us, her name is Ami. We have such a quiet and boring town, even the city of Okayama nearby is barely enough to make me content with shopping trips.
So here it is, the middle of our spring break before high school starts, stuck in Kurashiki because our parents are too busy to take us to the city. I'm so tired of wandering around the small town and seeing the same store fronts as always. "Can't we do something fun? Anything?" I whined at my friends. I was tired of planning all of our hangouts. Just for once, couldn't Shizu or Ami come up with something for us? Lazily I began to play with my ponytail, the dark brown hair eager for sunlight to lighten up a bit for the approaching summer.
Shizu just kicked at the sidewalk a bit, staring off into an empty unit in the line of offices and stores on the street. Ami hummed for a second before bringing up, "We could always have a sleepover at my house. My mom is out of town for a business meeting again. Dad always loves it when he makes us breakfast."
I snorted softly. Sleepovers at Ami's house were so boring. We did one at least once a month and always while her mom was out of town. Mr. Kodama would order us food or just get lots of snack food for us, and then in the morning cook a big breakfast with food from their farm. They had chickens and vegetable gardens and such, so there was always a pretty good variety. But aside from that, there was nothing to do at Ami's. All of their movies were wholesome and family friendly, board games should really just be called bored games, and it was so far from town that we couldn't even count on some cute guys walking by outside. Shizu seemed to perk up at the idea of a sleepover, her and Ami always seemed to have some connection over manga that they'd read together.
"I like the idea, it will be nice to do it over break rather than just a weekend. Especially if I make it onto the swim team this year, I might start being really busy." Shizu was always thinking about school. During the spring and summer it was always about swimming too, and during the winter she liked all the festivals and events where she could sing. She has a nice voice, she always sounded better than me and Ami the few times we went to Okayama to go to karaoke. Speaking of which…
"We should do karaoke soon!" I blurted out.
They both gave me a look like I was crazy, Shizu rolling her eyes before saying, "We've been over this, we can't go to the city. Can we focus on what Ami said?"
"Well, Kurashiki needs a karaoke studio, it would be perfect for our quiet town."
"Yeah yeah, but until then, how about a sleepover at Ami's house tonight?"
"Oh fine, let's just do that." I wasn't really sad, but I'm sure it seemed like I pouted. Ami was nice and all, but we never had anything in common or agreed on much of anything. She talked about boys less than Shizu did, it was infuriating. Just because I matured faster than them and realized how much fun boys can be, it created such a divide in our friendship.
"Alright, I'll go home and let dad know. Do we want to say seven? It's almost dinner time anyways." Shizu and I nodded in response, it was a little too last second notice to do dinner over at Ami's.
After saying our goodbyes for now, Shizu and Ami started walking down the road towards the hills outside of town while I turned around and walked back up the street. Mom and I had a small apartment over a convenience store in town, the owner of the store rented it for pretty cheap because mom would fill in if an employee ever called out sick. If mom wasn't working at the store, she usually went to the city to work odd jobs, but was always too busy to bring me along. As I passed the store entrance I could see mom wasn't there, the usual employee waving hi to me as I passed the store to the small staircase that led up to our apartment. The door was locked, which meant mom was probably in Okayama working again. Ever since dad left, she had been doing what she could to make us money. It was strange though, we always seemed to have plenty of cash around for food and shopping, hell it seemed like sometimes mom carried enough on her that she could go out and buy a car. For being poor and having a shabby apartment to live in, we never seemed to be hurting.
The day had been pretty warm and hanging out with Shizu and Ami all day had left me kind of sweaty. I stripped off my shorts and tank top, my small breasts bouncing only slightly as I exposed them. I frowned, puberty hadn't been as kind to me as it had been to my mom or even Shizu, she had beautiful B cups that were still growing, and here I was with A's that didn't even need a bra most days. Not that I didn't have a dozen or so cute bras to wear, it was just… what's the point when there is nothing there? Pulling off my thong I could see a few hairs poking out of my skin. Heading into the bathroom I grabbed my razor and shaved off the barely forming peach fuzz. I liked having smooth skin down there, it was definitely a trend only amongst younger people, college girls mostly, but I could see the appeal. I probably would have been slower to try it, but Shizu mentioned that she did it as soon as she started swimming and it sounded like a good idea. Hopping into the shower I let the water just run cold to cool me off, my nipples hardening from the chill. I played with them for a few minutes before finally turning the water off and grabbing a towel. Stepping out of the shower I checked myself out in the mirror. My body was amazing, just a little bit of an ass that made me look really good in shorts, my slit nice and visible even though I still hadn't found a guy to help me rid my virginity.
It wasn't like I wasn't looking, and there certainly wasn't a lack of boys in town. It's just that the ones who had sex on their mind were all in high school, and despite the campus having all the grades together, they did a good job of keeping the classes separated from each other. I already had my eyes on a few boys in the year above us, and a couple in our current year. One boy, Toin, was always willing to sneak off and make out in secret. He would grope my flat chest through my shirt and pinch my nipples as he stuck his tongue down my throat. Just the thought of it made me wet and eager for him to do more than play with my breasts. I wanted to hold a cock in my hands for the first time, or have a boy use his fingers on me the way I did most nights in bed.
Throwing on a fresh change of clothes I locked up the house and skipped down the stairs to the store. When mom wasn't home my dinner usually consisted of whatever the store had available. At the back of the store they often had a hot pot going, and you could just order items to be cooked up fresh for you. I got my usual order and sat down at a little table behind the store that employees would take their lunch breaks at. The employees were so used to me that they never cared if I was back there. When I finished up my dinner, the clock on the wall said six thirty. Stretching slightly and throwing away the paper plate the store gave me, I started my walk out to the hills outside of town where Ami's farm was.
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When I first got there Ami was in the middle of chores, Shizu helping where she could. "Sorry, dad wanted some help with things after dinner and I ran out of time. If we all help, it could go pretty fast". Ami was apologetic but it wasn't the first time this had happened. I don't think either of us minded too much with helping out, the chores were always pretty easy, just time consuming for one person. While Shizu and Ami took care of feeding all the animals I went over to Mr. Kodawa to offer my help.
"Ah, Echiko, it's nice to see you. Do you think you could help me put some things away in the tack room?" He was always so sweet with his words and kind to Ami's friends. I walked with him to the tack room, a small room where they stored feed and tools for the farm. At one point they had horses on the farm, but horses really don't help make money, so they eventually sold them and the saddles they had. Now the room was mostly just storage with shelves everywhere. He pulled a small ladder away from the wall and set it up. "Could you be on the ladder and just put things away as I hand them to you?" I nodded, climbing the several rungs of the ladder until I could reach the top shelf.
The boxes weren't heavy, but with the heat inside the barn I was already sweating a bit by the third box. I could feel my shirt, already a size too small for me, sticking to my skin. Looking down I remembered that I went without a bra today, my nipples clearly poking the fabric and showing off the tiny bumps of my A cup breasts. I wasn't sure, but it seemed like for just a second Mr. Kodawa blushed as he handed me a box, but then looked back down to grab another one. I felt giddy, he always seemed a little young to be a dad, which made sense since he got married right out of school and had Ami when they were pretty young. I had been checked out by boys before, but it never had the same effect as I felt now. Repositioning myself on the ladder a bit before he handed me the next box, I stuck my butt out slightly, my shorts showing off the nice shape. He paused for a second as he brought up the box, then handed it to me, "You know, I can get the rest of the boxes from here. Ami and Shizu should be about done by now. Thanks for your help".
I just let out a little giggle as I said, "You're welcome", before bouncing slightly on my way back down the ladder, making sure my butt stayed sticking out the whole way. As I walked out of the tack room I kept myself from looking back, but I was sure his eyes followed me all the way out.
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The evening was getting pretty late as we fell into our usual routine. Ami and Shizu were on the floor looking through Ami's manga collection while I flipped through the few channels their TV had for the hundredth time. By eleven o'clock Mr. Kodama came by to turn off the lights and tell us to settle down for the night. Still bored and wide awake, I just laid there on the couch while Ami started falling asleep in the love seat and Shizu tried to continue reading manga in the dark in her spot on the big chair. It didn't take long before Shizu fell asleep too, the manga falling with a dull thud onto the floor as she awkwardly dangled her legs off one side of the chair and rested her head on the other. I always found it funny how she could fall asleep like that.
It was close to midnight when I decided to get up and use the bathroom even though I didn't really need to go. I washed my face in warm water and hoped that it would help me fall asleep by the time I got settled back into the couch. Walking back to the living room where we always slept during sleepovers, I heard a noise from upstairs. I paused, silently standing in the hall at the bottom of the stairs. Mrs. Kodama couldn't have come home yet, we would have heard her get back. But the sound that came from upstairs was definitely from a woman. She had said something indistinct, and the rest of the noise was like listening to a TV from far away.
Creeping slowly up the stairs I could see a faint blue light under the doorway to the bedroom of Ami's parents. I silently shrugged, it just seemed like Mr. Kodawa couldn't sleep and had the TV on in his room. I turned to walk back downstairs when I heard the woman's voice again more clearly, a lustful moan before, "Oh yes, right there, don't stop." I had seen enough bad movies with my mom to know what he was watching, and guessed that it was more of an adult movie than just a sex scene in a normal movie. I put my ear up to the door, hearing the sounds a bit better. Clearly the people on the TV were having sex, the wet noises that the woman made sounding a lot like when I fingered myself. Every so often there would be a grunt or groan from the man on TV, but I also could hear heavy breathing and some kind of motion. I wasn't really sure what it was, but it wasn't from the TV. It seemed like it picked up in pace at times, getting a little faster when the woman said something or moaned extra loud, and slowing down when she was quiet or the guy said something.
I had seen their bedroom before, the bed faced the doorway and the TV. I wondered if the darkness of the room and the light of the TV would make it hard to see the door if I were to open it. I don't know why I wanted to see inside as much as I did, just something about a man touching himself intrigued me. It took at least a minute, slowly turning the knob on the door without making a sound until I felt like it had cleared the latch, easing the door open ever so gently and listening for any sound of him noticing. Once the door had opened just enough to poke my head through the opening, I carefully looked around the edge of the door. Mr. Kodawa was lying completely back on the bed, not even watching the TV anymore despite the scene continuing. I could see his hand stroking his cock, what seemed like a massive monument of sexual perfection rising from a bush of twisted coarse hair. I took a step into the room, getting a clearer view of the scene before me, feeling myself get wet as the fabric of my thong slid into my slit. Turning my head to look at the TV I was a little taken aback by what I saw. Sure, I had seen plenty of steamy scenes in movies, and even come across some inappropriate channels late at night on TV, but this was something else. The scene showed a young looking girl that I felt had a body like mine and even the same haircut. She was wearing a school uniform and was with an older man in a suit. It was hard to tell what the setting was supposed to be, having missed the start of it, but it was pretty clear that the man was being aggressive with the girl.
Eventually he picked up the pace, getting more excited and squinting his face as he concentrated on what he was doing. I couldn't hold out any longer, fully opening the door and stepping into the dimly lit room, "Mr. Kodawa, are you alright?"
I was prepared for the sudden change of events. He sat up slightly, grabbing a blanket and throwing it over himself. "What are you doing in here?" he kept his voice quiet, but he wasn't even done with the question before I started sliding down my pajamas. Standing there in my tight shirt my black thong was visible, slightly stuck in my slit with a glistening wet spot on my thighs visible in the faint blue light of the TV.
Closing the door behind me I asked, "Is it alright if I join you? I was enjoying the show". I stepped closer to the bed, reaching out to grab the blanket and tug it free from his hands. "I can even help you if you'd like". I pulled the blanket back off of him, exposing his cock once again. He sat there motionless, shocked about what was happening. "I know you've been checking me out… did you like my shorts today? Are you surprised to see how good my ass looks out of them?" I turned slightly so he could view my profile, sticking my ass out slightly to heighten the effect. He stammered speechlessly, trying to find words. "Or were you more impressed by my nipples poking through my shirt?" I started lifting my shirt up over my head, a little awkwardly as the opening got caught around my neck, but the effect seemed to continue the speechless effect. Standing in nothing but a thong, I let his eyes trace over my whole body. I moved towards the bed, my hands pushing down on the mattress as I got onto all fours. More for show than to actually look, I glanced back at the TV before looking him in the eyes, "Have you been fantasizing about me this evening?"
He nodded and his cock did a sudden twitch right next to my face, his body stimulated by how close I was and how eager he was. I reached forward and wrapped my hand around the shaft, slowly mimicking his own movements by stroking up and down on it. I could see a small drop of liquid at the tip of the penis, the signs that he was close already. Dipping my head down I licked the tip, the drop of cum touching my tongue. It was a little salty, but had a unique flavor and felt like rice pudding as my tongue played with it for a second before swallowing. I could hear him panting slightly, his eagerness for more pushing him beyond the social taboo of doing something with his daughter's friend. I smiled, I felt like I was in control, as long as I was the one that moved forward I could have what I wanted. My lips straddled the tip of his cock before slowly working their way down his shaft. He had just taken a shower, I could taste the fruitiness of whatever shampoo he used. The coarse hair of his bush tickled my face a bit when I pushed to fit as much of his cock as I could into my mouth. I found a rhythm, bobbing my head up and down, sliding down his shaft until just before it tickled my face, and then coming back up until my lips felt the head of his penis and went back down. I knew I wasn't experienced and probably couldn't compare to other women that had done this to him, but he was already so close, and my body was certainly exciting him more.
"Echiko, I am close. I'm about to cum." His words drove me to try harder. I certainly didn't mind the cum that I had tasted already. Most of the movies I watched would show the girl grabbing a tissue to spit out the cum, but I was sure he would love it if I swallowed it all. I picked up my pace, doing my best to look up at his face so he could watch me take all his cum in my mouth. His body tensed up underneath me, like every muscle of his was flexing at once, and then suddenly a felt the warm liquid pour into my mouth. It was far stronger than the precum I had tasted before, but at the same time it just made my head swim with desire. It took a few seconds until the stream of cum had stopped flowing. Using my lips I slowly rose up off of his shaft, catching all the cum in my mouth as I lifted my head and looked him in the eyes. Struggling slightly, I did my best to swallow it all in one gulp. It tasted better to me, the flavor something that my body craved, and I gave a satisfied smack of my lips once my mouth was empty.
We sat like that for a few minutes, neither of us knowing what to say. I'm sure he felt like he was in trouble, and I certainly didn't want it to be left like that, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Not Ami, not your wife. I can be your little secret. And it will make sleepovers more fun for both of us, right?" I gave him a little wink as a smile crossed his face. He pulled me closer to him, kissing me on the lips, his hands exploring my body for a moment before I pulled away.
"Don't you want anything?" He asked me, but I just shook my head. Climbing back off the bed, I put my pajamas back on and waved goodbye as I left the room. There would be time again later to explore things more.