Shiki Pyjama Party

Originally this was planned to be a dinner get together with Shiki and her friends but then she realised that none of her friends really had dates and so she changed it to a pyjama party behind my back and kept me on the invite list. So there I was in a circle with her and a small group of her friends. I was the only male in the entire house and I was dressed in pyjamas that Shiki herself had picked out for me. They weren't exactly my style but I gave in to her flattery.

 

The rest of the girls gave their approval to my outfit too which broke down my reluctance to be there. It didn't hurt that I spent the night surrounded by cute girls in their sleepwear. Speaking of which for the most part their choices were sensible and plain with just two piece top-and-bottoms except for Shiki who wore a racy nightgown with a bit of lace and a portion of it that was see-through. At the time I wondered who's attention she wanted.

 

Shiki probably felt like she needed the extra help since she was distracted playing the perfect hostess. She made sure there was plenty of food and entertainment and leaped at every opportunities to make the other girls comfortable. She made sure she had Minori's favourite sweets, she made sure to not get any movies that were too scary for Yagyuu, she let Murakumo keep the mask when it wasn't on the dress code and she included Mirai in all conversations.

 

Everything seemed to be going normally until I walked away for one brief moment. It was as though the second I lifted up from my seat the girls all huddled together and whispered amongst each other. I thought nothing of it until I came back and was intercepted by Shiki. She told me they all decided to play a game of truth of dare and that Shiki had to go first. It seemed innocent enough at the time but perhaps I was being naive. I should have known by Shiki's sultry eyes and the hushed voices of the other girls that something was up.

 

She took my hand and pulled me into an empty bedroom. The only light came from tiny slivers that pierced between the gaps in the window blinds and we had to rely on our sense of touch to find each other. There was a loud bump on the door followed by hushed voices. Shiki yelled for whoever was out there to 'stop perving.' She took my hands and lifted up on her tip-toes 'you gotta kiss me, that's the dare.' she said. I could barely make out her closed eyes and her waiting lips and I reached in the rest of the way to meet them.

 

Our lips interlocked and instantly our hands began to roam. She wrapped her arms around my neck and ensured that when the kiss ended it was followed by another. My hands were not so innocent; they wanted to explore all over her and I gave in. My fingers curled over her rear and she jolted towards and her breasts flattened against my chest. I could feel her weight against me and all of her softness and instinctively I reached up to cup her firm mounds.

 

She gave an approving hum as I caressed her. My heart raced and it was then she discovered what was stirring between my legs. She jumped and backed away. 'You're going a little too fast' she poked her finger against the raging pole in my pants and traced her fingernail up and down the length 'I guess this means you like me though, huh?' She curled fingers around my member and used the fabric of my pyjama bottoms to pet it. 'We'll have to take care of this later.'

 

She walked towards the door giggling like a school girl. As her hand turned the door nob I heard a stampede of footsteps from outside that rampaged down the hallway. 'Make sure that thing isn't sticking out when you leave this room' She teased 'and if you take too long I'll tell all the girls you had to play with yourself! Nante ne!' Shiki ran down the hallway and I overheard laughs and girlish squeals coming from the living room. It was a struggle to get myself soft again and face that group of girls again.