Coming of Age at the Onsen, Part 5 (Sara's Massage)

By Iazyoi

Much like the 4 parts which proceeded it, this story can be enjoyed on it's own or as part of the overaching "Coming of Age" series. I'm sorry for the long delay between updates, but hopefully more will be coming in a much shorter time frame.

"Come in Sara-chan!" Keiko Takahashi smiled warmly as she held the door of the massage room open, beckoning to her little golden-haired guest, Sara Douglas, yet another member of the adorable and surprisingly multicultural group of 10 year-olds that was currently paying a visit to Sakura Paradise Onsen. Urged on by Keiko, the bathrobe-clad little girl followed the example of her 3 other friends and entered the private massage room with her assigned masseuse for the evening.

"Japanese is OK, right?" Keiko couldn't help but make sure, despite prior assurances.

"Yes Takahashi-san, I can speak it." The girl replied shyly but adroitly in the same language.

"Wow, what a polite answer! I'm relieved that your Japanese is so good, because I am absolutely hopeless when it comes to English!" She tittered. Hoping to make the girl laugh, she then ventured a fairly pitiful "Naisu to meechu!"

Sara giggled at the woman's understandable, but poorly pronounced attempt. "That's pretty good Takahashi-san!"

"Then why are you laughing?!" The older woman said teasingly, poking the girl on the shoulder. "I still come from the generation where even our English teachers couldn't pronounce English properly, so I have an excuse!" She joined in with Sara's giggling.

As the light-hearted moment passed, Sara began to tentatively take stock of her surroundings, looking over the relaxing, warm atmosphere of the soothingly decorated room. Keiko had plenty of experience working with younger clients at the onsen, but it was the first time she'd been visited by a cute foreigner like Sara. Of course, this girl was already so well adapted to her adopted country that one could barely call her a "gaijin" for any reason other than her outward appearance, but Keiko still worried about the difference in cultural norms. In general, Japanese people viewed Americans as being much more straightforward with both their speech and actions, open to new experiences, and eager to welcome new people into their circle of friends. But all the while, she also knew that Americans had much different views on modesty and nudity in front of others. While being naked with family or same-gendered people in a bath or onsen might happen without a second thought in Japan, Americans were raised to practice more conservative habits from an early age. She wondered how the girl would react to baring everything in front of an older lady she just met, not to mention all those new "experiences" that were on the menu for the evening.

"Sara-chan, did you enjoy the onsen?" She inquired as she casually walked over to the table, beginning to arrange some towels and check the temperature of the massage oil, meanwhile mentally crafting her "plan of action" for the evening.

"Oh yes! It was fun and felt great! We played with Natsumi and Yume in the bath!" Sara took her attention away from admiring the spectacle around her to eagerly answer the question, smiling while remembering the happy time she had just shared with her friends.

"That's good to hear. I really like onsens too, that's why I work here!" Laughing, Keiko was secretly relieved that the girl didn't seem to have any negative feelings from that group nudity experience. "Was it your first time?"

"Well, in my family we all take baths at night like Japanese people, but I've never been to an onsen with my friends before!"

"It's the best, isn't it? You know, another great part of visiting an onsen can be getting a massage right after. Have you tried it?"

"No, but that's what Takahashi-san is going to do right?" The girl seemed excited about the prospect, not even knowing what it might entail. With a sense of relief, Keiko began to think of the girl's positive attitude as an opportunity, a potential way for her to guide Sara through tonight's events despite the cultural divide between them. If Keiko provided just the right amount of positive reinforcement, the girl might take to it without much hesitation and even discover that she quite liked it along the way. Not to mention that Keiko, ever confident in her own abilities, was quite certain that she could give the girl a great experience if given the chance to display her skills.

Hired from a private esthetic salon in Sendai by Mrs. Watanabe a few years ago, she had spent long years in the beauty and massage industry and even though her new work environment brought with it a wider (and often younger) range of clients, she had still found her skills to be as effective as always. In fact, the often requested "intimate extras" always seemed to be even easier with the little ones, who were quite sensitive and excitable, and the challenge with them lay primarily in providing a warm and welcoming setting in which they could feel safe and comfortable, able to thoroughly enjoy what was usually their first "big girl" massage.

"That's right Sara! I hope I'm able to give you a great massage tonight. Shall we begin?"

"Okay, what do I do?" The girl looked up quizzically, her eyes the picture of innocent curiosity.

"Let's start by taking off your robe and putting it in the basket over there."

The girl complied wordlessly, turning around and undoing the loose knot on the front, sliding out of the cotton garment, her slender body left only with a pair of simple pink panties for cover.

Keiko quietly looked the girl over from head to toe. As expected of an American girl, she was a little bit taller than your average Japanese 10 year-old. That blond hair would also be quick to catch the attention of almost any Japanese person as it passed by them in the street. Sara's lithe legs were also well-toned from what was surely some kind of regular sport or exercise. Like her 3 friends, she was probably a year or so away from seeing the first significant changes from puberty and her two small, brown nipples were the only thing that accented her flat, pale chest.

"Do I get on the table now?" The nearly naked girl inquired as she turned towards Keiko once more.

"Go ahead and climb up Sara" she replied warmly.

The girl started to comply, but just as she began to climb the step-stool up to the table, a sudden thought hit Keiko, and though it was a bit mischievous, she figured that it might be worth a try. Without another word, Keiko reached out and hooked her index finger into the waistband of Sara's panties, the girl's movement quickly exposing two little butt-cheeks as the girl started to lift herself up.

Sara jumped in surprise, turning her head to look back at her partially exposed bum and then at Keiko. "Wai-, Takahashi-san, why did you..."

"I almost forgot Sara, why don't we just take off your panties, too? They'll just get in the way."

"My panties? But tha-" Sara stopped short, showing a bit of surprise and hesitation.

"They'll just be a bother Sara-chan. Besides, we're both girls, so it's not embarrassing at all. Most of my customers take them off, it's perfectly normal. Here, let me get them for you." Warm but insistent, Keiko used her hands to usher the girl before her once more. She quickly reached out and grabbed the girl's panties from the sides, sliding them down those legs that were covered with just the slightest hint of downy, blond fuzz. As she waited for the girl to step out of them, she enjoyed her first look at the girl's beautiful little slit. Puffy and rounded like a little peach with a soft valley running down the middle, Keiko could just barely make out the slightest, microscopic collection of light blond hairs which had begun to sprout along that soft and delicate-looking vulva. Little Sara was indeed cute all over and Keiko already felt her heart starting to race a bit as she suddenly found herself even more motivated to start her work.

"OK, now hurry on up there!" Keiko used one hand to send the girl off to climb the stool once more with a light pat on her cute behind. She then walked off to quickly deposit that last scrap of cloth next to Sara's robe and towel.

Sara had climbed up onto the table and lay down on her back, treating Keiko to an absolutely delectable scene of innocent, youthful nudity as she approached. Probably owing to the time she had just spent with her friends and Mrs. Watanabe's daughters in the onsen, the girl had already seemingly overcome her prior hesitation and now lay out naked on her back with only the slightest flush of embarrassment. Her arms lay to her sides and she was just looking up at the masseuse standing over her, eyes seemingly asking "What next?".

Keiko drank in the adorable scene from top to bottom, eyes scanning the little girl's perfect, delectable figure, her own excitement growing at the thought of what was to come. "I'm going to begin the massage now Sara, so just try and relax, OK?"

"OK, Mrs. Takahashi." The girl's eyelids gently slid shut and she took on a relaxed, angelic appearance.

Keiko now dipped her hands in the bowl at her side and while cupping just the slightest bit of warm oil, brought her dripping hands to rest on the girl's perfect tummy which was rising and falling just so with each breath the girl took.

"Mmmmm, kimochii~(that feels good)" The little girl suddenly mewled as Keiko's hands touched her belly and slowly began to spread the oil all over her abdomen, slowly working up towards her flat chest.

With a smile creeping over her own face, Keiko enjoyed the feeling of touching the girl's soft, supple skin and the way Sara's body slowly began to writhe and undulate in response to that warm, pleasurable sensation.

With a gentle and yet firm touch, Keiko worked her hands all over the girl's front side, sliding over those little brown areolas to reach up to her collarbone and then sliding them down all the way to the small ridges of the girl's pelvis, just inches away from Sara's precious little flower. Back and forth she went, hands massaging up and down, relaxing the girl, working sensitive, tense spots along her sides and stomach, also causing those tiny nipples to slowly stand on end. But despite this slight hint of excitement, Sara's face was the picture of relaxed contentment; her eyes closed, cute little sighs escaping her lips every few moments or so.

Thinking that she'd rather not have the girl fall asleep on her during the session, a few minutes in Kieko responded to the girl's prolonged silence by sliding her hands up the girl's sides, fingers reaching sneakily into Sara's soft, unprotected armpits, fingertips tickling away. Sara's near-instantaneous response was a bout of twitching, girly shrieks, squirming like an oiled fish trying to escape her captor.

"Haha, s-sstopp-it Takahashi-san!" The girl squealed, body twisting to escape. But Keiko wrestled with the 10-year old for a few seconds longer, continuing the tickle assault while Sara continued her useless escape attempts.

"Well, are you awake now Sara-chan? It looked like you were sleeping!" Keiko laughed.

"Nn-n-no I was, hahahaha--ah,, I was just relaxing! It feels so good!" The girl tried her best to reply amidst bouts of laughter.

Desire for mischief momentarily sated, Keiko finally decided to let up. "Well OK, but you'd best not fall asleep; I don't want my work going unappreciated!" She chided in a faux-motherly voice.

"Yes, Takahashi-san."

"Just call me Keiko, OK?" She said with a smile. Keiko figured things would become a bit friendlier if she could get the girl to call her by her first name.

"OK, Keiko-san!" The girl responded with a smile, settling back down onto the table, breathing settling back into a relaxed rhythm. Her voice and body both belied an eagerness to return to the matter at hand.

"That's better, now let's get back to work." Keiko proceeded to drip even more oil onto the girl and then moved up the table, allowing her to easily slide her hands down the girl's body instead of up.

"Shhh, relax" Keiko reassured the girl, hands stroking across her firm, smooth belly, running along her hips and down to her perfectly-shaped thighs. The girl sighed and flexed her feet as Keiko spread her legs a bit and began to work her fingers deeply and firmly into those toned upper legs, kneading those muscles and prompting further sounds of contentment.

"Your legs are so fit for a little girl Sara, do you do any sports?" Keiko asked while continuing her ministrations.

"Airi and I swim together on the same team. Swimming's my favorite thing to do!"

"That's great. Just feeling the muscles in your legs tells me that you must be quite the good swimmer. I loved swimming class in elementary school too. It was so fun to swim every day in the summer."

"Yeah, at school I can swim with all my friends, like Mizuki and Colette. The boys can be annoying with all their stupid splashing but it's still really fun. I win all the races!" The girl said with a proud smile. It was like her already warm character shone even brighter when talking about that beloved sport of hers.

"That's great! Well let's be sure to get all these muscles nice and relaxed so you'll be ready for your next meet!"

Having now somewhat broken the ice, Keiko felt that the time had come to also start broadening the girl's horizons a bit, too. Already she was having a hard time keeping her eyes off of the girl's precious little treasure: that smooth, alluring slit which lay so innocently exposed just beneath her gaze as she leaned over to further massage the girl's legs. Keeping a pleasant pace, she slowly worked her hands up and up along Sara's inner thighs, naturally spreading the girl's legs even more and moving her fingers closer and closer to that soft little valley. Sara hadn't offered any resistance, instead keeping her eyes closed and face relaxed as Keiko lovingly caressed the baby-soft skin of Saras groin and thighs with oil-slick fingers. Seconds passed which seemed like hours, fingers growing ever closer to their eventual target.

As Sara lay still and quiet, thoroughly enjoying the pleasant touches she was getting, Keiko's hands worked higher and higher until finally she seamlessly began to use her fingers to stroke the girl's vulva, deliberately massaging those soft but nerve-filled and sensitive nether lips.

With practiced nonchalance, Keiko made the sudden increase in intimacy barely noticeable. Gracefully she stroked the girl's little petals, fingers gliding along almost effortlessly with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Keiko wore a slight, wry smile, finding it quite adorable that the girl was seemingly too relaxed to even care about the very embarrassing situation she had just fallen into. The only sense that something had changed was perhaps a slight increase in the volume of the little girl's satisfied breathing under Keiko's ministrations. All the while Keiko was surreptitiously enjoying herself quite a bit; just the soft,squishy feel of the girl's little sex against her fingers was enough to get Keiko's own juices flowing.

But talk of relaxation aside, no one's body could ignore those kind of pleasant sensations for long and it was seemingly just a few seconds later as the pleasure continued to build, when Sara's body jerked slightly and what might have been the first "adult"-sounding moan in little Sara's life escaped her lips.

"Ahhhhh!"

Seemingly surprised by her own instinctual response, the girl's eyes fluttered up open and with a sudden start of self-consciousness, she jumped in surprise and embarrassment, sliding her thighs shut around Keiko's hands.

"Keiko-san, why are you-?!" Sara neck bent forward, almost like she had to look and see for herself to believe what the masseuse was doing to her.

With a smile that was the picture of innocence Keiko replied gently: "What's wrong Sara-chan?" Not stopping for a moment.

"Bu-but, you're touching my "place"!" Sara gasped.

"Oh, this is perfectly normal Sara. We always massage our clients like this." Keiko tried her best to reassure. "Lots of girls just love this kind of thing. So why don't you just relax and enjoy it, too!" With a warm smile, Keiko used one hand to gently pry open the girl's thighs once more. Despite Sara's lingering uncertain gaze she was thankfully met with little resistance. Ignoring her charge's hesitance for the moment, she let one hand get back to work delivering those light and loving caresses to Sara's most sensitive "place". It seemed that her concerns had been momentarily assuaged, pushed aside by the building pleasure, it had become obvious that the girl's breathing had quickened noticeably.

"R-really? You touch everyone like this?" Curiosity was already winning out over embarrassment as Keiko's fingers ran along the edges of the girl's warm, slick valley and sent gentle waves of pleasure out across the girl's whole body.

"That's why it's just us girls here Sara. You don't think it'd be OK for a man to do this, right?"

The 10-year old's only response was to turn red and silent at the incredibly embarrassing thought.

Keiko meanwhile continued to tenderly worship those damp petals, now glistening with an oily sheen, keenly appreciating the way the mellow lighting above glinted off the little hairs that just barely framed her outer lips as she moved her own fingers across them.

"Wow, Sara, you're already getting hair down here! You're turning into a big girl!" Keiko praised the girl's blossoming growth as she ran her fingers over them, causing the girl to twitch predictably in response.

"Ahh-uh, yeah. I'm the fastest I think. Yume and Natsumi checked us all in the bath and I was the only one who had any. But both of them had lots of hair! And boobs too!" Sara half-panted. Keiko loved how the girl was starting to unconsciously spread her own legs even more.

"Those girls..." Keiko shook her head in bewildered admiration. Mrs. Watanabe's daughters really did have a bit of a mischievous streak about them. It looks like tonight's festivities had actually started some time ago in the bath. "Well all girls eventually grow up, right? Pretty soon your special place will be all furry too!" Keiko patted Sara' nearly bare vulva and pubis.

"Really?" Sara said as she dreamily gazed up towards the ceiling. Keiko's first mission has been accomplished. It seemed to Keiko like she had been able to suck the girl entirely into the moment, casually getting her to forget all about her self-consciousness. Already she felt the girl's body adding a little bit of natural lubrication to the oil she was using to pleasure her with. Sensing that the moment was just right to try something new, she boldly let her index fingers slide ever so slightly inside the girl's soft lips, settling on that little clitoris still nestled away near the top of the girl's pre-pubescent slit. Her finger wriggled right over that tiny magic button which had already begun to stiffen. Just a few gentle twirls were enough to get an audible "ah!" to escape the girl's lips, Sara's hips thrusting forward ever so slightly, a purely reflexive response.

Keiko watched the girl come back to reality, giving a jump upon feeling this new sensation, all while her toes curled and pelvis thrusted. She continued her efforts, and Sara was soon trying to unconsciously push up against the very hand that was pleasing her.

As little whimpers began to echo through the room, having gotten exactly the reaction she was hoping for, Keiko decided to slow things down for a while and give the girl's body and mind a chance to come to terms with what was really happening. She doubted "arousal" was a state little Sara had experienced before.

"Oh! Was that a ticklish spot Sara? Sorry!"

"No! I was just...." As Keiko's hands strayed away from her privates the girl's voice almost sounded disappointed. Keiko watched bemusedly as Sara seemed to cast a bit of a longing stare towards those fingers that Keiko had just taken off her pussy.

"Well, it's time to move on to your calves and feet now, so let's turn you over." Keiko's hand tugged at the girl's left side, and despite what felt like some more disappointed resistance, she helped her flip over and settle in once more, head turned to one side.

Over the next few minutes, much of the sexual tension dissipated from the room and things returned to a more mellow atmosphere. Keiko was now at the foot of the massage table, working the girl's calves one by one and eventually moving on to a firm but well-received foot massage which didn't seem to faze Sara in the slightest, since the girl was surprisingly not very ticklish there, making it through with barely a single giggle. But even though her focus had shifted, Keiko, who couldn't pass up the fleeting chances to admire and thoroughly pleasure the precious little girls she worked with, kept stealing glances at that cute little slit that now peeked out from between the girl's thighs, shimmering with oil as she rubbed the girl down.

As a young girl, Keiko had loved touching herself from the very first moment in her adolescence when she discovered just what kind of amazing pleasure her fingers could give her. She had maintained her healthy appetite for things orgasm-related throughout her life, and though she still hadn't managed to settle down, she had enjoyed many passionate relationships with partners from both genders. Sated as she was from her mature, adult relationships, the thrill she got from her current job was not one of any specific desire to play with little children, but rather a tantalizing sexual thrill as she helped young girls discover the same pleasures which she had gotten hooked on so early in life. Of course all those years ago Keiko had never had anyone to help her with the kind of "treatment" that Sara was getting right now, but she was determined to make this special moment as memorable as possible. She could tell that Sara had become adjusted to her currently nude state and she'd already shown the girl just how good one could feel when touched "down there". With only 20 minutes or so left in their time together for the evening, Keiko started to return from the short aside into her own thoughts, deciding that it was time to start guiding Sara towards her very first orgasm.

Moving on from the girl's feet, Keiko worked her way up to focus on the girl's back and neck, adopting a firmer more deliberate approach; knuckles and fingers help to knead away any knots or residual tightness from those heavy backpacks the kids always carried nowadays. For her part, Sara had nearly fallen asleep once more, totally relaxed in the warm massage room, eyes half-lidded with no sign of concern on her relaxed and cutely freckled face.

Finally, Keiko's hands settled right atop those two pert little buns of the girl's behind. Squishing them in her hands playfully she marveled and just how "curvy", for a 10-year old of course, the little girl was compared to most "flat-butted" Japanese girls.

Though eventually interrupted by a few giggles and some squirming from Sara, Keiko kneaded and squeezed the girl's behind thoroughly, eyes locked admiringly on that little diamond shaped opening between the girl's thighs and rear, which framed the girl's little vagina so perfectly. Keiko could barely restrain herself now as she strived to carry out her duties, working every nook and cranny on the girl's beautiful young body. Her own slowly soaking panties making her all the more eager to teach little Sara about that last wonderful trick that her body had in store.

With one hand firmly placed on the small of the girl's back, encouraging her to stay still, Keiko's right hand gently spread apart her legs from the backside this time, now exposing the girl's most precious place from a different angle. Sara for her part was silent but Keiko could feel her tensing again as she mostly likely sensed that another "special massage" might be coming. Eyes wide open with a silent but eager expression, her legs parted easily and willingly, leaving Keiko to suspect that the girl was hoping for more touches like those which came before.

Not wanting to make the customer wait, Keiko then slid her middle finger right down the slender crack of the girl's rear, gliding atop velvety skin to settle right atop Keiko's next target: Sara's sensitive little anus.

A shrill squeak and the subsequent tensing of the girl's whole body were more than enough to confirm Keiko's suspicions as to just how stimulating this new sensation was. "Now, now Sara, I said I'd get all the places, right?" Keiko tittered, stroking, circling away, provoking reactions that were much more prominent than even those moments where she had stroked Sara's vagina directly.

Sara's only response were a series of moans as her body twisted this way and that trying to accommodate that new rush of stimulation. But even as her legs tried to slam shut despite Keiko's best efforts, the masseuse didn't feel that the girl was trying to escape per se, just that she was very overwhelmed by this new kind of feeling.

"I bet you've never touched yourself here, right Sara?"

"N-n-no!" Sara wasn't in the mood for speaking it seems, her face as red and as flustered as it could be.

Keiko laughed at the girl's current predicament. The girl was almost like putty in her hands at this point but she figured that there was no need to overwhelm the girl on the very first go. "If that's a little too much, then let's go back to something you seemed to like a bit more."

Keiko figured that Sara's body and slowly awakening libido were probably ready to move on to tonight's finale and proceeded to deliberately slide her probing fingers down into the slick wetness and heat of the girl's vagina, immediately provoking an aching sigh from the girl which quite clearly conveyed the feeling: "finally!". Keiko used her index finger to seek out the girl's tiny clit once more, and began to circle that small, but powerful seed, gradually provoking more moans from the girl.

"Sara-chan, don't worry about letting your voice out, these rooms are totally soundproof, OK? I know it can be hard to stay quiet when you feel good." Keiko reassured. She had already started moving her fingers at a faster pace, pleasuring the girl's clit with practiced ease.

"Mmmmm, Keiko...it's...it's...."

"It's great, isn't it? I know! Relax and I'll take care of everything."

Wordlessly the girl continued to writhe and Keiko picked up the pace to match. As the pleasure continued to build, Keiko was treated to an even cuter sight. Sara, who was slowly being consumed by the pleasure she was feeling had started to unconsciously hump the table with her pubis, her body unconsciously seeking something to grind against in order to further her pleasure. The young girl was now completely immersed in the heat of the moment.

"Good Sara! Just do what feels right!" Keiko encouraged, continuing to admire the cute way the girl kept trying to grind herself into the padded table, her body instinctively seeking release.

"Ah, aaah, Keiko, it's---" As the pleasure mounted, Sara's face contorted in pleasure and panic, unable to put words to how she was feeling as the masseuse continued to please her.

"She's almost there!" thought Keiko. Her own heartbeat rising from the effort and excitement. She could already feel some small, preliminary twitches coming from down there. Sara's moans and panting were becoming ever more intense as the girl climbed the slope to her impending climax. It would be simple enough to let things take their course as they were now, but Keiko didn't want to miss a chance to witness the grand finale from a better perspective.

Having now decided on her next course of action, Keiko stilled her hands once more, this time immediately prompting a panicked "wait!" followed by a loud, disappointed-sounding whine from the breathless and flushed 10 year old. Saras body was undeterred but the interruption and continued to slowly grind on the table below. This girl's labia shone with oil and natural lubrication, little threads of which trailed off as Keiko removed her sticky fingers.

Ever coaxing, Keiko wrapped her hands gently around the girl's naked torso. "Shhhh, let's turn you over Sara, Keiko will make it feel even better." She gently flipped Sara onto her back once more. The panting girl offered no resistance, allowing Keiko to reach down to spread Sara's legs as far as they would go. Once again exposing the girl's flushed, soaking-wet treasure as much as she could, she placed a hand gently onto her prize and readied herself to enjoy this delectable moment. Looking up mischievously at the girl, she asked: "Sara-chan, is it OK to massage here a bit more?"

It took nary a second before the girl breathlessly, desperately uttered the very words she hoped to hear: "Please Keiko!"

That was all the permission Keiko needed. She was going to help Sara come for the very first time and Keiko was determined to put on her best performance. She set to work again, left hand finding and stroking Sara's stiff little bud, while her right hand roamed freely, stroking the girl's thighs, vulva, and any other erogenous zone in arms reach. Sara responded immediately with a long, aching sigh that signaled her approval.

Within a few moments the room's quiet atmosphere was again overcome by the girl's ragged panting and moaning, all while Keiko struggled to keep the girl from clamping her legs together as she writhed in pleasure, toes having already curled up tight in response to the intensifying feelings she was experiencing. Keiko continued to stroke the girl quickly and lovingly, doing whatever she could to get the girl over that veritable "peak".

A few more seconds and the moment was at hand. Crying out once more, Sara seemed to have finally reached her limit. "Hah, ahhhh. Keiko! Keiko!"

"Good Sara, you're almost there!" Kieko didn't even need to be told given how the girl's immature sex had already begun to quiver.

"Keiko-sa-n...I can't..I don't..."

"It's fine Sara, just let it go! Let it go!"

Keiko fingers kept up their pace, working tirelessly for that big, final payoff.

Sara's voice continued growing louder, continued calling Keiko's name. Those little hips were thrusting beneath the older woman's skilled fingers and the girl's breathing became more and more ragged.

"Keiko! What's....ahhhh!"

Finally Sara's body could take no more, and Keiko cracked a knowing smile as she felt the now familiar sensation of a little girl's pussy beginning to contract and pulse rhythmically beneath her fingers.

"Ahhhh, ahhh!" The overwhelmed girl cried out, her very first orgasm crashing over her with full force.

With two fingers still teasing that tiny clit, Keiko watched from her perfect vantage point as Sara squirmed and shook, those vaginal muscles sending pleasure all over. Like a dam slowly giving way, those pleasurable pulses were soon accompanied by little, uneven squirts as the girl was unable keep from unconsciously having a minor accident as those overwhelming feelings of orgasmic bliss were reverberating through her young, lithe body.

Keiko feasted her eyes on a sight she would never grow tired of, watching a young girl ride out her first, massage-induced orgasm. It was made all the better by the fact that it had be brought about by her very own efforts. Sarah's first was a long one, letting her enjoy a roller coaster ride of pleasure-filled contractions that took nearly 20 seconds to dampen, a testament to the long, teasing build-up she had endured. Even the girl's cute little bout of incontinence, having now settled into a pale yellow stream which was forming a small puddle between her thighs was nothing out of the ordinary to the experienced masseuse. Many young girls described their approaching climaxes as being accompanied by a feeling quite like a sudden, desperate urge to pee and when the experience was as intense and deliberate as tonight's finale, it was safe to say that Sara was hardly the first to have her body cross some wires during this kind of sensory overload. It didn't help that Keiko didn't let up with her fingers until the very last moments of the girl's climax, seeking to make the moment as intense as possible.

Seconds which seemed far longer slowly passed and the girl gradually came down from her peak: legs relaxing, fingers and toes becoming unclenched. Any and all accumulated tension of hers having been figuratively (and also quite literally) poured out on the table, Sara lay slack, still breathing heavily, but with what was now a much more contented tone.

Looking down from above, Keiko's smile belied both her sense of accomplishment at another successful session as well as her pure, unadulterated enjoyment of the sexy scene she had just witnessed. Hoping that a positive review would be fast in coming, she moved quickly to now hover just centimeters from Sara's red-tinged cheeks.

"Wow! That was a big one Sara! Did you like your first time?" She inquired with a big smile.

Her words were enough to finally snap the girl out of her glassy-eyed reverie. It was only a second longer before Keiko was in for her first surprise of the night as she was enveloped in a tight hug but the sweaty, oiled-up pre-teen. Now this was something rather uncommon amongst her Japanese clients.

"Thank you Keiko! That was...it was so, so....amazing! I've never felt like that before!"

Speaking through the bear hug and her own surprise, Keiko laughed, "It sure looked like your first time. I'm glad you liked it. This means you'll be a repeat customer, right?" She smiled imploringly.

Embarrassed, Sara averted her gaze but still returned the grin shyly. Keiko couldn't help but give the girl a kiss on her flushed forehead before releasing her. She now moved over to the other side of the table, reaching for the extendable shower head hanging on the wall. She turned the water to a pleasant temperature setting.

"Well, we best have you take one more bath tonight, Sara-chan!"

"Wow, we can even shower in here?" Sara asked, surprised by the careless ease with which Keiko let the water pour over the specially-installed flooring.

"Well we have to now, Sara-chan!" She gestured to the puddle which had formed between Sara's legs. "You had a little accident after all!"

Only now becoming aware of it, Sara's hand shot down to her crotch, the little girl quickly realizing that it wasn't oil she had gotten all over the place. That red-faced blushing, that adorable embarrassment was just the response Keiko was hoping for. Cracking another mischievous smile, she drew close, letting the water begin to run over her new, young friend.

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"Onee-san! Don't stop! Don't stop!" On the cusp of her climax, eyes glued to the cute scenes on the screens before her, Natsumi couldn't help but cry out to her older sister Yume, whose tongue was currently hard at work between the 14-year old's legs. Grinding her soaking crotch into her sister's face, her hands were busy teasing her own budding nipples.

What had started out as a light masturbation session for the two sisters as they watched their young guests getting initiated into the pleasures of womanhood had eventually devolved into the current scene, all at the behest of Natsumi's constant begging for her older sister's "special treatment", which the older girl was now delivering with experienced gusto.

In almost perfect time with the ending of the show on the screens, Natsumi had now been driven to her own limits by the one person who how to perfectly push her tender buttons down below.

"Yes! Ah! Please!" She was nearly incoherent as she began to come on her sister's face, juices seeping out of that still immature but still sopping wet core. Down below, her much more experienced sister was lapping up her tangy reward as fast as she could, all while feeling a mix of sisterly affection and pride in her own efforts. Slowly the younger Watanabe sibling begin to come down from her peak, bare feet sliding off Yume's back as Natsumi slumped in her chair with a contented sigh.

"Thanks Yume! That was as great as always." She purred contentedly.

Yume returned her smile with a face quite damp with her younger sister's juices. "Anything for you my cute sister. You tasted as delicious as you usually do!" She reached over for a towel to begin wiping the girl cum off of her face and Natsumi's matted, wispy pubes.

"Why thank you! But you know...I kinda wonder how our new little friends taste, you know? Especially Colette and Sara! I always love to sample new flavors!" She winked.

"Well you only have to wait a few more hours Natsumi-chan, surely Mom will be less strict about us joining in on the fun now that the girls are a little more familiar with how things work."

"Well I bet I can make one of them come faster than you sis!"

"Isn't that a bit bold of you my dear sister? I mean how long were you able to hold out just now? It couldn't have been 5 minutes!" Yume argued back playfully.

"Well I used my fingers to give you a big head start, so you'd best not get too full of yourself now! Tomorrow we'll see who's the best!"

"Just trying it is going to be the fun part." said Yume with a hungry smile.

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Mrs. Watanabe stood waiting patiently in the hall for each young girl to finish her shower in the massage rooms. Having just watched 4 cute and sexy scenes of sexual discovery on the monitors, it was safe to say that Junko herself was quite turned on at the thoughts of what the rest of the weekend had in store. Panties still damp from her viewing session, she knew that she'd be putting in a little work with her magic wand before bed. After tonight, those 4 girls might still be young and shy, but their bodies were now most definitely familiar with their pleasurable limits. Tomorrow would be a day to truly help introduce them to the kinds of wonderful, sexy, and yet safe fun they could have with their friends from now on and Junko fully planned on being a participant in the festivities.

One by one the doors to each sound-proof room swung open and 4 masseuses emerged, each cradling a robed, drowsy little girl in her arms. The overwhelming sensations they had just experienced were enough to leave anyone a bit tired, but not only that, the time was already well past the usual bedtime hours most Japanese elementary schoolers were used to. As her employees walked past, she gave each of them a small nod of acknowledgement followed by warm smile directed towards each 10 year-old, all of them whose eyes were already half-lidded with exhaustion. But even in the midst of their drowsiness, Junko could see the small, embarrassed glances they cast back and forth to each other, cheeks blushing and eyes silently asking "did the same thing just happen to you?"

"Oyasuminasai everyone! Sleep well!" She called after them as her staff carried the girls to individual rooms and the plush futons which awaited them. Junko wondered what kind of dreams they would have tonight.

Tomorrow would be another action packed day of firsts, especially after the top-notch welcome the four little ones had just experienced. The girl's now knew just what it felt like to have their small bodies driven to the very heights of pleasure. That first orgasm, especially delivered in 5-star fashion as it was tonight would be unforgettable, something that would probably leave them wanting to experience much much more. It was the job of Junko, her daughters, and the rest of her staff to make sure that those desires (and many others which the girl's perhaps did not yet know they had) were satisfied the most pleasurable fashion possible.

With a mischievous smile, she padded down the hall towards her staff who were just now emerging from the guest rooms, having tucked away their charges.

"Thank you for your hard work everyone! It looks like the guests had a great time." She said with a bow.

"Well then, it's getting late but I figured we'd best go over what's in store for our little guests in tomorrow..."