Tons of thanks to Odysseus for helping me finally get this up here! ^.^ ~ little_asian_cherry
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It was the summer after senior year for me and Jessica. We had just graduated from high school and were thinking about what to do with our lives. I'd gotten a scholarship to state, but it wasn't nearly enough to even cover tuition, and Jess hadn't gotten anything at all. But we decided to put this out of our minds for a couple of days and went on a road trip with our friend Wanda, who was living in another city.
Wanda was not only psyched to have us there, she even treated us to day passes at an amusement park. She was saving up for college too, so it seemed pretty generous of her to do that. But she always did stuff like that. Sadly, the amusement park didn't seem as fun to us as it would have a couple of years ago.
"Who'da thought we'd get bored of the theme park this quick?" Jess said over her soda, pulling aside her short blond hair as it fell across her eyes. Jess is the youngest of us and had just barely turned 18 at the end of the school year. She's taller than me at 5'4", but her tits are tiny A cups, so she makes me look pretty good there. She's pretty hot, nonetheless, and she definitely shows that it takes more than big tits to look good.
"Ya, it is pretty pathetic when you get to the point of actually going to the fun house." Wanda smoothed out the bottom of her summer dress as she sat down next to Jess on the picnic table, her big D cups resting on the tabletop. Her red hair was up in a ponytail. She was a head taller than Jess at 5'11", and practically dwarfed her with them sitting together. Wanda is the oldest, and she'd recently turned 21, which was a major motivating factor for us to stay with her. She was also a lot more pale than Jess, which especially stood out now that Jess had her deep summer tan going.
"We should at least go on the log flume ride again. I'm really hot in this hoodie." I unzipped it down a little, but not too far because my C cup cleavage is pretty glaring in the small hoodie. I cinched my straight black hair behind my ears.
I think it's important to mention at this point that I'm Chinese. Not, like, from China, I just have Chinese parents. I don't even really speak Chinese, and Cindy is my given name, not Shinnyi or something. Wanda and Jess are both white, Wanda considerably more so. I'm the shortest out of the three of us at 5'2", but it makes my tits look great. I'm also a few months older than Jess. My belly is not as tight as hers, but at least it's pretty flat.
I also think it's important to mention that I have a great ass. Jess's is too small, and Wanda's is a little chunky, but mine is tight and shapely and perfect. Unfortunately, sometimes people think I look a little too "Asian," and that somehow seems to count a lot against me, which is totally lame.
"I dunno, you could really see my bra after we got splashed on that log." Wanda said.
"At least your midriff is showing, Cindy," Jess said, "I'm in this thick, dark gray dress still. We shoulda bought some clothes before coming here." Jess was fanning the neck of her dress forward and back, airing her little A cups. It was a pretty daring move, since her tits are so small she'd have to be showing a lot of them already to have as much cleavage as she did in that dress. She paused, looking at her tits, "You know, we could take a little off..."
"All I have under my hoodie is my bra, and isn't the bra built into that dress?" I asked, as Wanda and I exchanged a funny look.
"Well, ya, that's true. But getting naked would be more fun than these dumb rides." Jess laughed.
"Geez, see if I ever treat you guys again." Wanda rolled her eyes.
"Well, I mean, the park is great, but, it's so... limited. We could make it a little more... fun, you know?" Jess smiled and looked at us. "I have an idea to kinda make it into a game."
"Make stripping a game? Like, everything time someone says 'ticket' we take something off?" I asked. "We weren't cheerleaders. We don't really understand your slutty games."
"This wasn't a cheerleader thing. It's my idea. Besides, it's, like, a dare. Like, you can do the dare or take something off if you chicken out. I think it'll be fun." Jess smiled.
"Like 'go on the Carousel?' I mean, these rides aren't exactly terrifying."
"Ya, your idea is pretty lame," Wanda agreed with me, sipping some soda.
Give it a try. It can't be more lame than sitting here." Jess shrugged.
"Well, the only way it would be fair is if we started out with an equal number of things to take off. And even then I'm not saying I'll do it," said Wanda.
"I'm doing it!" I stood up and walked over to the restroom.
"Sweet! Well?" I heard Jess say to Wanda as I walked away.
I went in and no one was in either of the two stalls, so I unzipped my hoodie in front of the mirror and reached back and unsnapped my bra. I took my hoodie off and set it on the counter, then took my bra off of my shoulders. It was definitely nice to air my boobs out in the A/C. This idea wasn't too bad at all.
I slid my skirt up and bent down, sliding off my panties, when suddenly the door opened. I gasped, popping up, and crossed one arm over my nipples, trying to fix my skirt with the other. I glanced up at the mirror and Wanda was smiling at me.
"You coulda done that in the stall, you know, then you wouldn'ta had ta freak out like that." She said as she came up next to me and reached into the front of her button-up summer dress to undo her bra. She slid the straps off her shoulders and pulled it out as I recovered myself and stepping out of my panties.
She shifted her boobs a little, looking at them in the mirror, then over at mine. "Sometimes I wish I had your nice little Asian tits, mine are too big. They hang down and they're gonna get hot like a bitch. But then, my nipples are a pretty light pink, so they won't show through as much as your darker ones will."
I put my hoodie back on, pulling my straight, black hair out of the back. "My tits are actually pretty big on me, you know. It's amazing they're still so, like, perky. But, yer right, my nipples do show pretty bad through anything. I couldn't get away with dressing like that in the daylight." I could definitely see her nipples pressing against the fabric of her dress, but then, I was looking for them. A casual observer might not notice as much.
"If it wasn't for my big tits, though, I'd be pretty jealous of your sexy little Asian body." Wanda smiled at me and headed for the door. I zippered up my hoodie and grabbed my bra and panties. "Wait, what are we gonna do with these?" I held them up.
"I guess Jess can put 'em in her purse." Wanda shrugged, her freed tits noticeably bouncing with the movement.
"We can't just walk out there with them!"
"Well, I mean, the park isn't that busy. Besides, just act natural and no one will notice." She glanced down at my skirt. "I'd be more worried about dropping them than holding them, if I was you. You can't have too much clearance before your little black bush pops out of that skirt." She smiled and went out the door.
I followed her out and over to the picnic table. Wanda set her bra in front of Jess and I set my underwear on hers. Wanda sat back down next to Jess, resting her tits more definitely on the tabletop this time. I tried to sit down across from them when I suddenly realized how exposed I really was and hesitated. After a second, I managed to get my legs over the bench without my skirt riding up or having to spread my legs too much. I kept my legs tight as we sat there.
"Sweet!" Jess said, sipping her drink, and smiling at my antics. "Shall we toss these out then?" She grabbed our bras and panties and started to get up.
"Um, no, you can put them in your purse." Wanda glared at Jess.
"Well, alright, not as exciting as I had planned, but, baby steps, you know?" She stuffed the undies into her purse and zipped it up.
"I guess we're all ready to play this game... who should go first? You?" I looked at Jess.
"Well, I should go first, since it is my idea and I should, you know, provide an example of what I'm thinking. And since, like, you asked, you can go next!" Jess smiled.
"The longer I stay out of it is fine with me." Wanda shifted her boobs, not used to being without a bra.
"Um, alright, what do we do then?" I was feeling a bit nervous even without actually exposing anything.
"Well, I'll do you, then you do me back, then you do Wanda, she does you back, and, like, it'll go in a circle, like that. That way we all get vengeance!" Jess explained.
"Um, that's pretty well thought out. You sure this isn't, like, a cheerleader game?" I pulled on the bottom of my skirt, still feeling self-conscious. I started to wonder about how low this skirt really went in back.
"Well, let's just say it's an adaptation." She pushed her hair out of her face again and looked at me. "Okay now, let's see..." She reached across and grabbed for my hoodie's zipper.
"Hey, watch it now, I don't got anything on under this!" I leaned away from her.
"Don't worry, I'm not taking it off of you." I let her grab the zipper and she pulled it down about half way and leaned back to look at it.
"Your cleavage looks pretty good without a bra on," Wanda said, impressed.
"Not good enough." Jess leaned across the table again and pulled it down a bit farther, leaving a little less than an inch on the bottom holding it together. Now I had cleavage down to below my tits, like a deep v-neck. But my hoodie's zipper was too slack, and it definitely wasn't as secure against my chest as a v-neck woulda been. In fact, if I moved too quickly my nipples might pop out. I'd hafta be careful.
"Whoa, I'm practically falling out of this, if we walk around too much I will." I tried to shift my hoodie to show less cleavage, but it wasn't tight enough on me to stay.
"You can zip it back up after you do the dare." Jess said.
"Wait, this isn't the dare?" I looked up at her.
"See, this is why I needed to go first. That's not the way it works, like, you hafta actually do something." She looked over at the snack bar. "In fact, I'm a bit hungry, how about you go get me a soft pretzel?" She smiled.
"From Chester-the-molester over there?" I glanced at the dork with the mustache at the nearby snack stand.
"Yes. And show him a little somethin-somethin," Jess laughed.
"Um, no, I don't think so. That's a little too far, Jess." I grimaced at the thought.
"Well, at least flirt with him. You know, a lot." Jess conceded. I'm glad she didn't push the point.