This story is written in the second person; the character referred to as "I" is male, and the character referred to as "you" is my girlfriend.
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The campus usually isn't this empty, but you don't normally see it during the night, so it's hard to tell. There was some messing around with the location, but you're pretty sure in the end that this was decided upon for the Midnight Picnic; Miyu texted you earlier with where she was waiting because she couldn't find anyone else.
For some reason your texts to your other friends are going unanswered, but you head over to Miyu anyway. Arriving, it's odd to see Miyu as the only one there on time, but, it's fine. There's food!
Another friend eventually texts saying the party was meant to be elsewhere, but... meh. Don't really want to move now. It's a clear night, and with a thick blanket to share with Miyu, it's pretty comfortable....
I get there a while after, and watch the two of you lying together and talking under a big blanket for a bit before talking. Stuff happens, we talk, and eventually conversation drifts toward funny things and never-have-I-ever, and then, Miyu suggests truth or dare. I don't really like it that much, but you convince me that us two vs her, and I remember the original name for truth or dare, in the 1700s... Question or Command. This could be fun.
It starts off simply enough, Miyu goes first. Yes, we've had sex before, and it's funny watching you answer that.
But you retaliate, and she sighs and answers yes, she does masturbate. I then set the stage by daring her to tickle you... which ends in hilarity.
Of course, you do get to feel her pushing against you though, and you can feel her breasts pushing into you as she tackles and lays on top of you, trying to pin you down.... you're free to retaliate in kind, and the two of you get lots of... contact in. Tickling mostly, of course, but hands go awry occasionally, and different areas of the body are touched briefly. Eventually, your experience in tickle fights with me wins out, and you pin her down, hands groping her sides until she can barely breathe. That subsides, and it's her turn again. And wants revenge. She didn't know you could tickle so well...
However, before she can say anything, I realize it's basically 1, and say well, it's time to go home before curfew! She's not happy, and insists on having some form of compensation. Well.... she can always come with us and we'll continue playing, and she can stay at my house tonight.
After some thought, she agrees, and we pick up the blankets and remaining food, and I drive us back to my house. You two are a little sleepy, but it's cute to watch. Tickling each other in the back of the car some more, even.
We get home, and set up in the living room downstairs, you two light a fire in the fireplace, and she continues, having had plenty of time to think of a good question.
She knows you're not fond of public displays of affection, so, she dares me to make out with you right now, and more, knowing you'll want to resist.
Of course, you resist... making out maybe, but boobage too? Nope. I try to pin you, but can't seem to. This time you're actually really fighting it, and it's not so easy for me to hold you. It seems a little strange, that I should be able to still do it, but then you realize as I ask Miyu for assistance. She grins, and leaps onto you as well. Soon, the two of us have pinned you down, she sitting above your head on your upraised arms, and me on your slightly spread thighs, with your shirt raised partly up your chest in the melee, and we're all panting, aroused.
I lean forward, brush your hair aside, and kiss you, and where my body blocks her line of sight, run a hand up inside your shirt, playing with one of the twins and dislodging your bra, before sitting back up, your shirt riding up even higher than it was before, basically just stopping below the bottom of your bra. You're showing a lot of skin, and it's quite arousing, especially in the flickering light from the fireplace.
I look up at Miyu, and switch up the order a little. First, I give her a free truth, that I'm a Dom and you a sub. Saying that.... I dare her to join in on 'festivities' with us and help dom you. She's surprised, and glances down at you, but your small (and slightly shocked!) smile and upside down nod tells her we're serious.
She stammers, unsure of what to say, but glances at your pinned hands, and you see her eyes flick toward your breasts.... She smiles, and nods, laughs and 'ok's. Just when she does, I pull your shirt up and over your eyes blocking most of your sight, but you do hear her take a quick breath as she sees your bra askew and near half-naked body on the rough carpet.
I help move you so that your head is in Miyu's lap and hands behind your back where Miyu can pin your arms and have a free hand, before you hear me tell her that I'm going to grab some rope.... and you hear me leave.
Miyu giggles, and asks if this is ok; blood is rushing through your head, you can feel Miyu's warmth just above you and her thighs below you, and you're extremely wet. You hear yourself saying "um... yes... please..." Again you hear her breath again, and you feel her warmth as she leans over you. You can only see the dark outline of her as her free hand comes down, pulling up your bra, and then fondling your breasts... she leans down some more, and her breasts press into your face.
She continues, a little uncertain about how much to do. She's basically just fondling your breasts, toying with them, and groping them as a Japanese girl would.
In a minute, you hear me return down the stairs and walk in, as Miyu lifts up from you. I laugh, and tell her not to stop... and then you feel my hands, rougher against you, one squeezing your breast harder, and the other running some rope behind your back. Miyu moves as I sit you up, pulling your bra off then tying your hands tightly. I tighten your shirt over your face, but leave room for you to breathe easily, as you'll need it... As I'm doing this, Miyu moves in front of you, and continues toying with you, a little harder this time, now that she saw how you responded to my sudden touch. She even twists at your nipples a little, growing more bold at your pants and moans.
Soon you're trussed up, and Miyu looks up, asking now what.... but the fun is only starting.
Well, I say, we're all supposed to have fun here, and start removing my shirt, motioning for Miyu to do the same. She blushes furiously, pauses for a moment, looks at your breasts and then you hear her also begin to raise her shirt. She pauses before revealing her chest, then smiles and throws her shirt at you, followed by what feels like her bra landing on your shoulder.
I'm now sitting with my back against the couch, closer to the warmth of the fireplace, and pull you to be sitting on my lap, facing away from me; you can feel me, warm and hard against your bottom, and the heat from the fire against your side. You hear Miyu moving, and suddenly, she's pressed against you, her breasts against yours, giggling lightly in your ear, as I bite your other ear lightly.