“Eh? This isn’t supposed to be a mixed bath…” Hearing the sound of the door opening, and the sound of a woman speaking, Onii, soaking in the water, felt nervous.
The people who came in were undoubtedly his… female staff members…
Tailwell moved gently through the water, traveling toward the wide open-air bath. There were quite a few wigwams to hide behind, so they might not be noticed.
However, only a handful of officers were on this trip, so there were only two female staff members.
“Wow─it’s still unfair that men’s baths are wide.”
The one who spoke was Yoshimura Makoto, a woman belonging to the New Humanity, who was able to talk to her superiors in a natural manner, a very modern woman.
“Is it okay for us to enter the men’s bath without authorization?…” It was Satoru Akitei who seemed worried.
Both are young women of eighteen or nineteen who joined the company after graduating from high school this year.
The lively Makoto and the introverted Sachiko, who also hit it off in the office, were probably the curious Makoto who brought Sachiko to the male bath this time.
Never mind. The men are all tired and asleep for karaoke or mahjong. There shouldn’t be any other guests at a hot spring deep in the mountains like this.”
Makoto drenched her body with water and continued, “It would be nice if there were handsome guys joining us. But they’re all ojisan, so it’s no fun!”
Indeed, the youngest of the cadre attending this fall trip, Onii, was forty years old.
In fact, Oi was already the head of the division, but because he was young and easy-going, the group gave him the task of being the director-general of this trip.
I was tired from organizing the banquet or taking care of everyone’s renewed stalls or playing mahjong, and it was already 1:00 a.m. when I came alone to soak in the hot springs.
Therefore, one would never dream that two female staff members would enter the men’s bath at this time.
Onii has been married to a blind date for ten years. His second son has started elementary school, and he doesn’t make much money, so his wife goes to parochial school all day long. Oi himself was already short, and as his waistline increased every year, his belly stretched out, and his hair began to go bald due to genetic reasons.
All in all, not a very active person either in the company or at home.
People often put all the annoying work on him to do.
Occasionally, I thought about young women enjoying adventurous love games, but being timid by nature and not being able to drink, I was unable to socialize with my colleagues.
So, when two new female staff members suddenly entered the men’s pool late at night, Onii didn’t think it was a gift from God either. Self is not at fault, and subconsciously tries to avoid it.
“So cozy and wide enough to swim in, Sachiko, come on.”
The two men entered the bath one after the other and the water began to slosh.
Onii hid behind the wigwam and peeked.
Makoto suddenly started swimming with a clatter. I think I heard that she was a swimmer in high school.
The water’s surface occasionally reveals a peachy ass. Young flesh sloshing in the water.
Sachiko only showed her head, above the water, and looked at Makoto with a surprised expression.
Soon, Makoto returned to sit down next to Sachiko, soaking in the water.
“Young women nowadays, they’re probably all sexually experienced…” thought Onii as he peeked in.
“It must have been a young man with no skill at all who just took them…” Ojii’s crotch swelled as he thought of this.
“Sachiko, do you have any sexual experience?”
Makoto asked Sachiko as if she could read Onii’s mind.
“No, I went to an all-girls high school.”
Sachiko replied shyly. Onii was a little relieved to hear that, but in fact, even if he was relieved, Sachiko’s virginity wouldn’t be his. Now even if it was a virgin, Sachiko’s eyes were full of curious luster, it was just a matter of time.
“What about you, Makoto?”
“I’ve had boyfriends since my high school days, I’m an old hand at this.”
Makoto said smugly.
On a night out on the town, it seems that girls are just as prone to curiosity or confessing their past as men are.
Soon the two left the bath. Onii saw beautiful asses and legs arranged.
Thought the two would just leave. Didn’t think the two would just sit on the little red chair and talk on one side and wash their bodies on the other.
Onii grew to feel miserable about soaking in the water. Already afraid of the heat, the soak was short, and with the blood concentrated in his crotch and bladder, his mind was foggy from lack of blood.
And embarrassed to walk out now, he would surely accuse him of how he didn’t say anything when he started and purposely peeked at their bodies.
Onii nervously soaked in the hot water. The beautiful flesh of the two men didn’t matter now, and in his heart he only expected the two men to leave quickly.
However, the more the two talked, the more they got excited, and Sachiko was filled with curiosity to hear about Makoto’s sexual experiences during her high school years.
Onii finally couldn’t take it anymore, and in an effort to cool his dazed mind and body, he stood up and passed out like that.
Upon regaining consciousness, Onii found himself lying on the tile floor where the bath hadn’t been.
“Heavy as hell! With such a small body, it’s still at least eighty kilograms.”
The sound of two people talking was heard. Judging from the content, Oi hadn’t been unconscious for long.
“What to do? Should we go call someone?”
She was embarrassed to be lying naked in front of the young female employee, and even more so, she didn’t dare to open her eyes and stand up right now.
“It won’t work. That way it will be known that we come to the men’s baths. Those guys are horny Europeans and Sams.”
“Artificial respiration, then. You’re a swimmer, you’ve learned, right?”
The two seemed to still think that Onii was unconscious. Sachiko, in particular, seems to be really worried.
“Kissing the head of the class is so unwilling…” said Makoto, crouching down beside Onii.
The unexpected development caused Onii to have warm lips pressed against Self’s mouth before he could mentally prepare himself.
At the same time the nose was pinched and the breath destroyed into the mouth.
It was wet and warm, with a fruity sweet-tart flavor plus a hint of alcohol.
Makoto did artificial respiration several times in a row. Onii couldn’t help but start to get excited as his chest filled with the breath of an older woman.
Because of the way Makoto bent her body, her nipples were still touching Onii’s chest.
“It doesn’t matter, there’s still breathing, and it doesn’t look like he drank much water.”
Makoto said as she finished her artificial respiration and looked up.
Sachiko put a wet towel on Onii’s head. Sachiko also kept stroking her breasts.
Onii opened his eyes slightly. Seeing two beautiful women kneeling to the left and right, he must have been too nervous to use a scarf around his waist and was completely naked.
The watery black hairs are seen at the base of the large, full, faded body.
“Sachiko, why don’t you give him artificial respiration too. Think of it as practicing your first kiss.”
“I don’t want it. Already breathing, don’t need it.”
“It’s really true of him too. Already came here first, should have talked to us.”
“We were the ones who trespassed in the men’s bath, he must have been too embarrassed to talk about it.”
The two dripped on one side and tended to Onii on the other.
They didn’t call for help, probably to make this a secret among the three of them.
It can’t go on like this forever. It’s almost time to wake up.
“Umm…” Ojii tried to perform as best he could, making humming noises and gently twisting his arms and legs.
“It’s like waking up.”
When Makoto said that, Sachiko suddenly woke up with a start and blocked her breasts and crotch with a bath towel.
Onii thought that when he woke up, this would be the end of the story. But Sachiko suddenly screamed, “Ah…”
“What’s wrong?” Makoto looked along Sachiko’s line of sight in surprise.
Surprisingly, Onii’s penis was erect to the point where it loomed menacingly.
“It really doesn’t make sense. So the head of the class woke up a long time ago.” Makoto said aloud.
In doing so, Onii loses his sober kiso again.
“Fine. If you like passing out so much, let it be.”
“But it’s possible to not wake up. Isn’t that the case subconsciously?”
Sachiko pointed at Onii’s erect rod as if embarrassed.
“But his face isn’t pale anymore. Look.”
Makoto surprisingly had the audacity to reach out and grab hold of Onii’s rod.
“Umm…” Ojii let out a very wanted hum, his whole body trembling a little.
“See, he’s just embarrassed to open his eyes. That being the case, let’s take this opportunity to let Sachiko learn a little more.”
Makoto’s grip on the rod began to move with a tightening and loosening.
“You have to look carefully. In here is…” Makoto pointed to the erect glans and the scrotum, which had shrunk with tension and excitement, and introduced Sachiko to the fact that they had already known that Onii had awakened, but they were still treating him as if he were unconscious.
Oshii felt indescribable pleasure at having his most sensitive part touched.
Anyway, knowing that the chief of the class was timid, he wouldn’t be taking any counter action now, let alone worrying about him spreading the word about it.
Sachiko seemed to have gotten used to looking at men’s genitals after a while. Besides, there was Makoto with her.
“Sachiko, touch it too.”
“I’m sorry…” “It doesn’t matter, hurry up.”
Makoto took Sachiko’s hand and forced her to touch her penis.
“Ah… it’s scary…” Sachiko retracted her hand in fear as if she had suddenly caught an eel.
“Don’t be afraid, it won’t bite you.”
“But… it’s warm and shaking.”
Sachiko’s hand was pulled back again, this time encircling the penis with her palm.
“See, nothing happened, did it.”
“Hmmm…” Once she had it in her hand, she seemed to be curious again. Sachiko also began to stroke the rod in a loose and tight manner.
Sachiko’s palm felt so different from Makoto’s. Onii’s breathing began to catch.
Slightly opening her eyes, Onii first saw Sachiko’s nipples. She had a towel around her waist, and on the other side, Makoto’s bow, could see wet petals as she had one leg up.
The moment he saw this, Onii’s rod exploded in Sachiko’s hand… The next morning, Onii woke up at six o’clock. Thinking about last night’s events, he stared under the covers.
In the same bedroom, coworkers who played mahjong until dawn were still snoring.
Onii got up alone and went to the hot springs.
This morning, Makoto and Sachiko won’t come anyway, right?
Had a marvelous experience with two young women in this very place last night. Onii felt as if it was a dream.
“OUCH…” As Onii ejaculated, Sachiko withdrew her hand in surprise and looked nervously at the still vibrating rod.
“Sachiko, it’s your skill that’s too good.”
Makoto smiled and continued to explain to Sachiko what happens when a man ejaculates.
Seeing that Onii was still pretending to be unconscious, the two men rinsed their bodies and walked out.
After the two men left, Onii was still reveling in the aftermath of his pleasure, the heat as if the body odor of a woman with two years of menstruation still lingered.
Thinking about last night’s incident, Onii’s crotch matter began to itch again.
This is a two-day, one-night trip, and we must be ready to go back this afternoon.
It must be uncomfortable to meet them, and I really don’t know how to get along with them in the office in the future.
Onii has no regrets.
In the future, no matter what they say, always insist on passing out and remembering nothing else.
Instead of looking at them with fatherly-like feelings like in the past, Oshii was now able to see them as objects of desire.
Not only the very open-minded Makoto, but even that honest Sachiko reached out to touch the rod out of curiosity.
Their desire or curiosity was far greater than Onii could have imagined. From the looks of it, an unassuming middle-aged man like him might have a chance to have sex with a young girl as well.
Onii felt a light in front of his eyes. Excitedly, he looked at his self erected penis.
Excited, Onii left the bath and looked at his self in the mirror in the locker room.
Free arms, show your muscles.
But what appeared in the mirror was a flabby-muscled spleen barrel belly, and a short, middle-aged man with half-bald hair.
“It’s no use…” Determined not to create impossible fantasies, Ojii returned to his room after coming back to reality.
Being the officer for the trip, it’s time to get everyone up and going for a morning hike, as scheduled.
“Let me sleep until noon…” None of the coworkers sleeping in the same room would get up.
Drinking a lot of wine and playing mahjong probably exhausted them. We are all middle-aged cadres, and we are also in our forties and fifties. After coming out for a trip, however, they all regained their youthful lives.
“Breakfast is ready…” “Leave it for lunch together. It’s better to let me sleep.”
“What about climbing?”
“Take whoever wants to go.”
Hearing the minister say that, Onii had to go downstairs to the dining room alone.
“Good morning…” There were only Makoto and Sachiko in the restaurant.
“They both said they had to sleep, so you guys eat first.”
Hearing Onii say that, Makoto and Sachiko looked at each other, ate and laughed, and started eating breakfast.
After going to the kitchen and explaining to leave breakfast until noon, Onii returned to the dining room and picked up his chopsticks in an awkward atmosphere.
In a scene where everyone was present, it would be a problem if they told what happened last night. It’s better that it’s just the two of them.
Makoto and Sachiko, without saying anything, went to their rooms after eating.
Onii came to the meeting place at nine o’clock.
The mountain behind the hotel is the hiking trail.
Sachiko was the only one who came to the meeting place.
“Makoto didn’t come?”
“She said it was a little uncomfortable.”
“Really? Otherwise, you shouldn’t go hiking either, stay and take care of her.”
“It doesn’t matter, it happens all the time. She said she wanted to be left alone in her room to rest.”
From what Sachiko said, it looks like Makoto has her period. Women often have problems that men don’t understand. Since Sachiko said that, Oshii didn’t want to ask any further questions.
“Where’s the minister and them?”
“All are sleeping. As if playing mahjong until dawn.”
As Onii said that, he remembered the feeling of seeing Sachiko’s lovely nipples and palms last night, and his crotch matter began to stir again.
Thinking that Sachiko was not going to climb the mountain, Onii was followed by Sachiko when she was walking alone as if she was taking a stroll in the direction of the mountain.
“Are you going too?”
“Well, I came here with my classmates when I was in junior high school.”
“Come along then.”
Oshii no longer has lewd fantasies about Sachiko, only feelings of wanting to be a good boss and fatherly love.
“What’s the wife of the chief like?”
Sachiko asked as she walked down the mountain path.
“Blind dates in their hometowns, each other being thirty years old, and plainness is kind of the biggest plus.”
I didn’t want to talk about my wife, but it was better than being blamed for bringing up last night’s incident, and I felt indescribably happy climbing the mountain with the young Sachiko.
As the two reached the top of the mountain, it suddenly started to rain heavily.
“I grew up loving cars and trolleys but couldn’t afford toys because my family was poor, so I resolved to open a toy store when I grew up.”
“Right now it’s a job as a section chief at a toy company, so the dream is kind of fulfilled.”
To Onii’s story, Sachiko listened intently as well.
With the positive and open-minded Makoto, Sachiko’s presence is not distinct. But when it’s just her, Onii finds her easygoing, and Onii favors girls like Sachiko when it comes to beauty.
The two hid in the hut on the hill as the rain continued to fall.
Unable to enjoy the view, but able to be alone with Sachiko, Onii felt immensely happy.
There were no other sightseers, no kiosks, and they were the only two people in the narrow hut.
The cottage was probably only five pings in size, half a floor room with only one small window.
No typhoon has been heard of and the weather is clearing up. Getting back to the hotel by noon shouldn’t be a problem.
Sachiko also talks about herself.
I’m eighteen years old and was a high school girl in uniform until July or August.
Taking advantage of the break in the conversation, Onii looks at Sachiko sitting next to him.
Wearing a t-shirt and jeans, draped over a pink jacket, white sneakers stained with some sludge.
Got caught in the rain near the top and ran into the mountain hut. She must have been a little sweaty.
Smell the sweet and sour odor emanating from Sachiko.
“About last night…” in an attempt to break the dull atmosphere, Ojii spoke on what he decided to make a taboo subject.
With the current atmosphere, it might work as a joke.
And tired of being naked, why be so formal now, when it was still Sachiko who reached out and finally made Onii cum.
“You sure are awake.”
Hearing Onii suddenly bring up the subject made Sachiko a little embarrassed. There were only two people in the hut, but she had no intention of avoiding it.
“Would you have been curious to touch it without Makoto’s presence?”
Onii couldn’t help but lower his voice to ask. He felt dizzy again from his own nervousness and excitement.
Last night with Makoto together it looked like a scene, now that there were only two people, as if it was serious Onii felt even more like he was dreaming than he did last night.
“I wouldn’t go to the men’s bath alone without Makoto.”
Sachiko lowered her head and said.
“But when the Chief collapsed in the bath, it really scared us. We didn’t think about embarrassment, we just thought about what would happen if he died…” “Why?”
“I like the class president very much. You’re the most trustworthy person in the company… otherwise I wouldn’t have come along to climb the mountain.”
Onii’s eyes widened as he listened.
“Don’t you joke with me. I know what kind of person Self is. Just an unremarkable middle-aged man.”
“Please don’t say that. The class president gives love to even tiny toys, and is a very serious person.”
Sachiko said as she raised her head and looked straight at Onii.
Oshii is surprised and confused. Desire and fatherly love are intertwined.
In this situation, is it right to be a man and kiss her, or is it right to be an older man and pat her on the shoulder and take a guardian attitude.
Wanted to hug her, but didn’t want to be disgusted.
Onii kept calculating in his mind.
“Last night she held my cock. Maybe she had expectations too. I’m going to fuck!” Generating inexplicable confidence, Onii wrapped his arms around Sachiko, who was sitting next to him.
“Ah…” Sachiko made a surprised sound and her body trembled a little.
But there was no refusal, causing Onii to increase his confidence greatly. If he knew it was that simple, he should have done it a long time ago.
Onii wrapped Satoriko in his arms hard and pressed his mouth up.
“Umm…” Sachiko let out a meridian hum, closed her eyes, and her body softened.
Onii mikoshi inserted his tongue into Sachiko’s mouth, greedily enjoying the beauty.
Sachiko responded warily as well. Her tongue was so soft that she wanted to bite it off.
After a long kiss, Onii’s hands slowly went up to Sachiko’s breasts.
Sachiko’s breathing turned sharp when she touched her breasts.
It doesn’t matter if there is no love. For curiosity’s sake, she had her first relationship with middle-aged Onii in a relaxed mood while traveling. Oi thinks it’s not so bad.
Moreover, Sachiko understands Onii’s passion for her work, and Onii is moved to feel as excited as her first love when she was young.
The two people’s mouths finally left. Sachiko lowered her head as if she was afraid of being seen.
Oshii quickly took off his shirt and Sachiko’s jacket as well. Then pushed her down.
Lifting up the t-shirt, and unhooking the bra. Sachiko just closed her eyes and didn’t resist.
Cute breasts that appeared to have been seen last night as well.
As if Onii was subjected to a strong suction, his face was pressed against the breast and he took the nipple in his mouth.
Sucking on the left and right nipples, along the skin of the sacred virgin, Onii slowly moved towards Sachiko’s lower body.
It’s been a while since I’ve done delicate caresses like this.
As she unzipped Sachiko’s jeans, Sachiko raised her ass of her own accord.
Take off your jeans and sneakers to see long, slender legs.
I don’t know how many times in the past Onii had thought about wishing he could caress such young and smooth legs.
Unable to resist, she pressed her face against Sachiko’s thighs and licked all the way up to her calves, then removed her short white socks and enthusiastically licked the palms of her feet or her toes.
“Ah… it tickles…” said Sachiko, her toes shrinking in Onii’s mouth.
After Onii licked the left and right feet, this was followed by licking from the heels up.
After licking the base of his thighs, he was ready to remove his white boxers.
“AH…” Sachiko covered her face with her hands, but still raised her ass slightly.
Quickly, pull down the boxers and remove them from the soles of the feet.
Onii’s face was close to the center, and when he looked closely, his breath sprayed onto the heart of the flower.
There was a patch of black pubic hair on the sacred hill, and the slit in the valley of the stream was slightly open, and inside it was a light pink color.
The petals have a layer of dew and the stamens are seen peeking out above.
“Ah… don’t look at it like that…” Sachiko’s voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, and at the same time she kept twisting her lower body.
Onii used two fingers to separate the petals.
See the virginal flesh holes squirming inside.
There must have been a chance to lose her virginity when she was in high school, and Onii thanked God for letting her keep it until now.
Attracted to the nectar of the garden, Onii’s mouth pressed against the petals.
“Umm… don’t…” Sachiko’s hips bounced and her legs clamped around Onii’s head.
With the tip of his nose pressed against the pubic mound, Onii greedily pushed his tongue into the flesh and swirled it around.
Every pubic hair was filled with sweet and sour body odor. The insides of the petals were also getting wetter.
Sachiko’s whole body trembled when the tip of her tongue touched the sensitive stamen.
With small vibrations of his tongue, Onii made a concentrated attack on the small protrusion, lifting his legs again and licking at his ass groove.
Shrinking as if afraid of tickling when he licked the lovely daisy bud.
“AH… AH…” Sachiko’s gasps were sharp, filling the narrow mountain house with the heat and aroma of eighteen year old age.
Onii returned to his slit once more, sucking on the fresh nectar while removing his own pants and underwear in one fell swoop.
The penis of the first time I encountered a woman other than my wife was fully erect and bruised from anticipation and excitement.
Not a terrific rod, but this level of rod is just right for a virgin. Middle-aged men don’t rely on reps and staying power, but rather on skill to win.
Onii kept licking the slit until it was sufficiently moist before raising his head.
The body pressed into Sachiko’s so that the glans was right on the petals.
Sachiko’s expression didn’t change, appearing calm.
Onii slowly pushed forward, the glans pushing the petals apart and into the fleshy hole.
“Oooh…” Sachiko let out a short grunt, her upper body tilting into an arch.
Onii thrusts in regardless, finally getting to the root.
The pleasure of strong strangulation caused Onii to desperately hold back before he was able to avoid exploding immediately. Thinking that he had to win with skill, wouldn’t it be too humiliating if he ejaculated right away.
After adjusting his breathing, he began to thrust slowly.
“Ah… I can’t… it hurts… please… don’t move…” the excruciating pain of the broken melon made Sachiko frown and plead.
Onii stopped moving and thought of another way to get excited.
Although he hadn’t ejaculated, even though he had penetrated, there was no doubt that it was Sachiko’s first man.
Slowly pulling out his rod, Onii mounts Sachiko’s chest and bends his body.
Seeing the cock near her eyes, Satoru-chan hesitated a little and immediately swallowed it into her mouth.
“Ah… it’s so good, suck harder…” Ojai stopped pushing on his body and let Sachiko’s tongue lick.
It didn’t take long for Onii to be surrounded by intense pleasure. Shooting a large amount of semen into Sachiko’s mouth.
“Umm…” probably stuck in her throat, Sachiko frowned and spat out the meat stick.
The remaining semen was sprayed on Sachiko’s face. After Oshii ejaculated the last drop of semen, he then collapsed beside Sachiko.
Just then, Sachiko crept toward the only window and made a V-font signal with her finger.
At some point, Makoto had come to the window and was filming in with a small camera.
True Bow also makes an oK signal, as if to indicate a big success.
“I wonder how much he’d be willing to pay if we say we’re going to bring the videotape to the chief’s wife to watch?” Makoto gave a satisfied smile.
After returning from the baths last night, the two figured out their plan for the day.
It was already known that the others wouldn’t be hiking, and that the only thing that was an accident was the rain. But the hut is easier to carry on than the meadow.
“That way the two of you can go on a vacation to Hawaii together during spring break. Although it was the cost of Sachiko’s broken melon, I came up with the plan first.” Unaware of the price he would have to pay in the future, Onii was still reveling in the aftermath of his pleasure.