Wild Waif, Yuriko - Part One

Wild Waif, Yuriko - Part One by
When the new family moved in down the street a few months ago, I was very curious about them. They were from Japan. In our middle class suburb, there were few first generation immigrants, let alone any from Asia. As it happened, their son was about my age and we soon became friends, going to high school together and hanging out all summer long. Ken was a cool guy to have as a friend. We were both into computers and spent a lot of time figuring things out about how computers worked. But, playing computer games was the big thing for us.
Toward the end of that first summer, Ken told me that his cousin was going to come over from Japan to live with them while she went to the local university. She was two years older than us. Her name was Yuriko, I was told. Ken had never met Yuriko, since she lived in a different part of Japan than where his family came from.
The first time I met her, I was stunned at how incredibly cute she was. I had never met a girl who was so sexy and yet thoroughly shy and unassuming at the same time. Yuriko stood at 5'2", about 100lbs, with handful sized tits and had a tight tiny butt. Her hair went all the way down her back. It was jet black and very, very straight. She often wore it in a pony tail. Her dark eyes were set wide above a nose that was slightly puggish, which made it seem all the more cute, to me. She had a ready smile which seemed endlessly varied in expression. And, she could laugh easily, usually a soft sing-song kind of laugh that I never seemed to get enough of.
For the first few weeks, Yuriko spent much more of her time with Ken's mom than she did with us, to my disappointment. Otherwise, she could be found crouched on the sofa reading. She would always say hi to us but would seldom join us in Ken's room as we played our computer games or whatever. For his part, Ken was polite to her but never seemed to go out of his way to engage her. I don't know why. So, I had little excuse to spend time with her, as much as I wanted to. She quickly became the object of my frequent masturbatory sessions.
One day, about a week before school was to start, I came by about mid-morning, looking for Ken. I saw her out by the pool. She had a bright green bikini on. It wasn't too skimpy, or anything like that, but it looked just fine to me. She was laying on her back, her feet pointing my way. Her legs were somewhat spread in a way that made it easy for me to imagine her naked in that position and I felt a tingle and a twitch in my groin. Just then, she raised her head and said, "Hi. No one's home but me. They went shopping for school things. You can go inside and wait if you want." I was going to walk over to her but her head was already back down and I got shy. Also, I felt my cock starting to grow, just looking at her. So, I just said thanks and went in.
I went to the bathroom upstairs, knowing that I could peek out and stare at her while I waited. I had a full hard on before I even got in there. Stepping up to the opened window, I looked down to see her lying there, feet pointing slightly away from my angle. But, I still had a great view. My hand immediately reached for the head of my cock, rubbing it through the heavy fabric of my denim shorts. Not good enough. So, I undid the top button, lowered the zipper and let them drop. Ah, much better, I thought, as I felt the pre-cum already leaking into the fabric of my briefs.
As I reached inside my underpants and wrapped one hand around my cock, my other hand pulled them down just below my balls. The elastic band was grazing the bottom of my ball sac and that gave me a very pleasurable jolt. I used my thumb to spread the pre-cum around the head of my cock, which made me close my eyes for a few seconds. A moan escaped my lips and I took a deep breath. When I opened my eyes again, I was afraid for a moment that I could see Yuriko looking straight up at me, as I stood at the window. But, her head didn't move and she immediately closed her eyes again.
I've never been able to jerk off standing up for very long. So, I took one more, long look at her before I sat down onto the closed toilet seat. Grasping my balls with one hand, I started to stroke in earnest. It took less than five minutes and I was ready to blow my wad. I quickly grabbed some tissues and put it on top of my cock just in time to soak them through with three great blasts of cum. Ah, that did feel great!
After I had cleaned up, zipped up, and washed up, I looked out the window one more time. Whew! I could go at it all over again just looking at her. Then, I saw Yuriko get up and walk toward the back door. I quickly cleared out of there, going across the hall into Ken's room. I heard her coming up the stairs. When she reached the doorway to Ken's bedroom, she stopped and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Do you need to use the bathroom first?" "No, thanks," I said as nonchalantly as possible. I think my face may have still been a little flushed. But, she didn't seem to notice.
I picked up some computer magazine that Ken had and started browsing through it. Yuriko returned, in her bathrobe now, and before going into the bathroom, said, "Last chance, are you sure?" I looked up to see her smiling. I smiled back and said, "I'm OK. Thanks." The thought of her only ten feet away, naked in the shower was enough to give me another raging woody. But, I didn't do anything about it.

I noticed Yuriko seemed to spend a long time in the shower. When she finally emerged, she was in her robe drying her hair. She walked into Ken's room and sat down on the bed next to me. "What are you reading?" she asked. "Computer stuff," I answered. "Oh," she replied, not seeming interested. I put the magazine down and looked at her. My eyes were immediately drawn to her body. I could see down the opening at the top of her robe and I clearly saw that the nipple of her right breast was sticking up, hard and proud. Of course, my cock immediately started to get hard again. It grew all the more hard as I noticed her clean, showered aroma. She seemed both somewhat distracted, while she continued to dry her hair, and at the same time, it seemed that she was aware of the effect she was having on me.
The words were out of my mouth before I realized I had said them out loud, "You smell great." She giggled a little laugh and looked at me with a question in her eyes. "What," I asked. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue before inquiring, "Does it hurt when it's like that?" I was confused for a moment. Then, I realized what she was asking me. I turned red. I suddenly knew just how obvious my erection was. She said with uncharacteristic bluntness, "I know I shouldn't be doing this. I don't even know how to say it. But, well, I want to see it." "See what?" I asked stupidly. "You know." "Oh? Really?" I said with surprise. "Yes." She said with a quiet firmness.
Somehow, I had the presence of mind to take advantage and say, "You first." That surprised her for a second and then she said, "OK. Both of us at the same time." I took my undershirt off. She hesitated then started to untie her robe. I stood and took my shorts and briefs off, kicking them away from my ankles. Her eyes were locked onto my boner as she let her robe fall. She took a deep breath. "It's so big!" she said with wonder in her eyes. I smiled while transfixed by her naked body. My eyes were darting between her small, bare breasts and the triangle of hair between her legs. It was as straight as the hair on her head.
I was about to reach out and touch her breast when she said, "Can I touch it?" Without waiting for a reply, she reached out and with the tips of her fingers, she grasped the middle of the shaft. I felt a jolt. She immediately withdrew her hand. I said, "It's OK. It's just that it feels so good when you touch it." She giggled quietly. She reached out again, this time grasping it more fully. She didn't move her hand, just held on as if taking in a new sensation of her own. "Tell me what to do. I mean, I know you stroke it. But how?" "Just move your hand up and down," I whispered, breathlessly. "Like this?" she asked. But, her hand was too firmly grasped so she was really just pulling up and down rather than stroking. "Uh, no, lighten up so that your hand slides." As soon as she did that, my body jolted. She let it go, again.
Yuriko then suggested that I show her how I do it. I shot back, "You first." She laughed louder, this time. "We'll both do it," she said back to me. As much as I wanted to touch her myself, I wasn't about to refuse this chance. I had to get off somehow, anyways. My hormones were on fire like never before. My hand began to stroke up and down my cock and it immediately made my hips lift up it felt so good. I was watching her hands as they slowly caressed down from breasts across her tummy and into her groin. She was looking straight at my cock as I started to get more into it. We both laid back on the bed, our feet dangling off the side.
With one of her hands, she began to concentrate on her pussy as the other paid attention to her breasts. It made me so hot, I had to stop because I was going to cum right away. "Don't stop," she whispered. "I'm going to cum," I said. "Yes. I want to see it. Don't stop," she said again as her breathing became shallower and the hand in her pussy moved faster. I resumed my stroking. I heard her moan softly when my other hand automatically cupped around my balls. No more than a dozen strokes later, I blew big time. The first shot went passed my right shoulder, right between our heads. The second one flew up and hit me under the chin. Yuriko's body began to shake as my next shot splat across my stomach, up to my chest. Several more, smaller spurts spilled onto my stomach, a puddle formed filling my navel. She was on her side, now, facing me, clearly in the throes of her own orgasm.
We were just beginning to calm down when we heard the car in the driveway. Yuriko, with a panicked look on her face, rushed to her room. I bolted to the bathroom, shorts, shirt, and briefs in hand. My whole body was shaking as I quickly cleaned myself up. Finally, I composed myself, opening the door just as Ken was walking up the stairs. "Hey, what are you doing here?" he asked with a smile. "Oh, Yuriko, said I could come in and wait." "Cool," he said and then added, "Wait until you see this new game!"
The rest of the day was uneventful. I didn't see Yuriko at all until I was about to leave to go home. Out of earshot from anyone else, she whispered, with a giggle, "Will you cum again, tomorrow?" Well, that got my cock stirring all over again. It was a difficult walk all the way home. All day, I was distracted
by this new development. Suddenly, this shy waif had revealed a wild side to her that I had not imagined possible. As soon as I got home, I jerked off and, for the third time that day, I had the most intense orgasm. I was still laying there, catching my breath when my mom shouted up the stairs that I had a phone call. It was Yuriko. "Can we meet somewhere, tomorrow?" she asked in a conspiratorial tone. "Would you like to come over to my house?" I suggested. "Yes," she said with a quiet firmness.