It happened when I was a summer exchange student in Japan. I had read up on the customs of Japan before I went there so I wouldn’t make too many embarrassing mistakes. I still don’t know if what happened to me was an embarrassing mistake but I sure felt awkward at the time.
The host family I stayed with was a small family, just the two parents and their daughter, Fusa, age 16. I was also 16.
After they picked me up from the airport and I arrived to their home, they gave me a quick tour before taking me to my own room where I could put down my bags.
I had just eaten on the plane but since it was dinnertime for them, I wanted to be polite so I joined them at the table anyway. They understood that I was tired and not so hungry so they did most of the talking and eating.
At the end of the meal, the father invited me to join them in the jacuzzi to feel better after the long day of travel. He said it was customary for families to end their day with time together getting clean and feeling relaxed. It was clear to me that they now considered me, their guest, as one of the family. I understood this custom from my reading and so I accepted the invitation without a second thought. I felt so proud of myself that I was doing the right thing with my host family right from the start.
A time was set for 8:00 to gather at the jacuzzi. I knew where it was from my room so I told them I would meet them there at that time.
I returned to my room to unpack a few things and put them in drawers and in the closet. While doing this, I didn’t realize how fast the time had passed and when I looked at the clock next to the bed, I saw that it was already 8:00. I hurriedly put on my swim suit I had put on the bed and slung a white towel over my shoulder from the bathroom and headed for the jacuzzi. I felt apologetic along the way and thought about what I should say to let them know I was sorry for being late.
I had my head down in thought when I arrived to the jacuzzi. But all thoughts of apologizing vanished when I saw them all looking at me in a curious way. Then I knew in a flash what was wrong. They stared at me wearing my swim suit as I returned their gazes looking at their naked bodies.
Oh, no! I had forgotten that it was the custom in Japan for families to bathe together without their clothes on so that they could feel more relaxed and make sure the water stayed clean longer.
I felt dumb and quickly said I’d be back “properly dressed” for the occasion.
But a problem grew. At the jacuzzi, my eyes couldn’t help but linger a bit on Fusa’s 16-year-old naked form in the water and that started getting me aroused as I returned to my room to take off my swim suit. I wondered how I would conceal my growing erection from everyone by the time I got back to the jacuzzi.
My idea was to wrap the white towel around me as I approached the pool. It was a good idea, so I did that. But when I got to the pool, the mother pointed to a rack where their towels rested letting me know that I should put mine there, too.
Wow! This was it. My erection was complete so there was no way I could wish it down. The only thing I could do was to play it cool, so I walked to the rack, took off my towel, and placed it there. The fresh air now breathing across my stiff pole seemed to make it jump even higher and straighter. I turned around and walked as casually as I could to the pool and got in, walking with my eyes slightly above their heads and averting their gazes. But I just knew that they were each staring at my rigid and wobbling member.
I was thankful to be in the swirling water so I would not be so obvious anymore. But as much as I wanted my penis to go down, it just wouldn’t do it. That’s because I ended up sitting to the right side of Fusa. Sitting so close to her and seeing the curves of her lovely breasts with her cute button nipples sometimes peaking out of the bubbling water while we all talked kept me hard as steel.
Fusa’s mom and dad were shielded from me by her body so they couldn’t know that my penis was still saluting. It didn’t help that Fusa would sometimes turn to me and take a glancing look just to see what it was doing. Most of the time it waved here and there in the swirling water, and that must have given her more curiosity, because after ten minutes she silently, without so much as even looking at me, moved her right hand past my upper thigh to gently yet firmly grip my shaft to hold it still.
Ouch! I nearly exploded when I felt her fingers encircle my penis like that. As I said, her mom and dad couldn’t see her hand since they were on the other side of her and I had to do my best acting to keep a calm face as she firmly held me.
But then a funny thing started happening. Not five minutes later, my penis actually started to soften in her hand. I think that was because of the constant pressure she applied without moving her fingers on my shaft at all.
When the time had come to leave the jacuzzi, I was relieved that my penis was only about 1/4 erect when I got out of the pool with everyone.
Was it my imagination or did I see faint smiles on all three of my host family’s faces as we grabbed our towels from the rack.