Bright Sparks Prodigy - Hannah's New Life
by Vanessa Evans
Part 1
So here I am having just started a very different chapter of my life. For the past 4+ years I was a resident at the Bright Sparks Children's Home (see an earlier story of that name) and I had an amazing time there.
It was quite a shock to me when I had to go into care, but Dennis, the manager, and Mandy, his assistant and girlfriend, quickly made me feel comfortable and I soon forgot, well almost, the trauma that had put me there. Dennis and Mandy, and the other residents, educated me in a lot of the skills that I would need in life as well as encouraging me to do well at school, so much so that I left school with excellent grades and a place at at a good university on the south coast.
I reached the old age of 18 before I left school and, as you are probably aware, the state dictates that upon attaining the age of 18 you are no longer the responsibility of the state and you have to leave the children's home.
As I was going to be homeless for around 4+ months, Dennis very kindly let me stay in the care home's attached manager's apartment that he shares with Mandy. Okay, I had to earn my keep by helping with the mountain of work that is involved with running a children's home, but that was no different to before because all the children there 'muck in' and do the work as part of Dennis' preparing us for life after the home.
What's more, Dennis paid me for helping out so I had some pocket money for when I moved to the university.
In those 4+ months I also enjoyed the continuing education that Dennis and Mandy gave me to prepare me for the big world, but now that I was 18 that education included the pleasures that an 18 year old girl can have with parts of her body that she isn't fully aware of when she is younger.
After 4+ years of getting used to the caring nature of the way that Dennis and Mandy run the children's home, I was very comfortable being around them and as Mandy was usually naked in their flat, it seemed only natural that I joined her.
Maybe this is a good time to describe myself, I'm Hannah and I have been called 'skinny' many times (Dennis' healthy eating regime), although I do have a shapely body but my tits are only a 32A. I have also been described as being beautiful although I think that I am only average. I do have long blonde hair that my girl friends and I used to spend many hours brushing.
One of Mandy's 18+ tips for my future life was to shave my whole genitalia area every day and I quickly discovered that I preferred to be 'bald down there'. It seems to make me more sensitive and I feel happier being that way.
Oh, I know that you male readers will be wondering about my nipples and inner labia so I am telling you that my inner labia are virtually non-existent just like my clit hood. Dennis called it an 'innie' pussy except for my not so little clit that enjoys its freedom all the time, especially as Mandy also introduced to the pleasures of not wearing knickers or a bra. My nipples are far from non-existent, sat on small, dark brown areolae and when they are hard, they stick out nearly a centimetre.
Both Dennis and Mandy told me that because of my small tits and my innie I could easily be mistaken for a girl 6 or 7 years younger that me. I wasn't so sure about that because I'd never heard of a girl that age with a little finger tip sized clit sticking out all the time.
It is common practise for the regular visiting doctor to give all girls in children's homes the contraceptive implant in their arms, not that the residents were engaging in regular sexual activity, Dennis has very strict about that, but Dennis and the doctor, being realistic, wanted to make sure that there were no unplanned pregnancies.
Although Dennis, and Mandy, used to brush the hair of all resident girls, him brushing my hair in his flat with both of us naked, seemed natural and I quickly lost any embarrassment that I initially had.
In fact I quickly realised that I got aroused whenever him and Mandy pampered my body. Yes, Mandy is not the jealous type and she helped Dennis educate me in the pleasures that a girl's body can give her. I was so happy that I had finally reached 18.
So, when I tearfully moved out of Bright Sparks Children's Home I was really looking forward to my 'new' life which Dennis and Mandy had prepared me for.
As a day out for some of the other Bright Sparks residents, Dennis hired a minibus and drove us down to the south coast for the day. After dropping me off at my new home to settle in, they went and found a nice beach for the rest of the day.
My university accommodation is in a huge block of flats, each flat having 5 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms, one for the guys and one for the girls. It's one of the older blocks that was built before someone decided that it would be a good idea to have a bathroom in each of the flatmates rooms.
This never bothered me because I was used to sharing a bathroom in the children's home.
One thing that I wasn't happy about was that another, newer block of student flats was built very close to my block of flats so I had no view over pleasant gardens or even the sea, just the more modern block of flats.
I don't know if it was deliberate or just pure coincidence, but all my other flatmates were also from children's homes around the country and I quickly got to know, and like, Millie, Olivia, Logan and Ethan.
We all went to the freshers parties together and had a great time during freshers week. The 5 of us also got to know each other and became good friends.
One of the many topics of conversation between us 3 girls was, unsurprisingly, clothes. Also unsurprisingly, this wasn't a subject that bothered Logan and Ethan much, but Millie and Olivia were like me, fed-up with the hand-me-downs that we all had, so us 3 girls decided to go and spend some of our subsistence allowance on new clothes.
All 3 of us had got used to, and actually preferred, the hand-me-down skirts and dresses to trousers of any description, the skirts and dresses always being shorter than what most other girls wore so it was no real surprise that in each shop we ended up in the section that had many such skirts and dresses.
Millie is probably a bit more outgoing than Olivia and me, and she is also probably a bit more daring than Olivia and me so I wasn't really surprised when she challenged us all to buy the shortest skirts and dresses that we could find.
"But we might accidentally flash our knickers," Olivia said, "because we'll probably be concentrating on our uni lessons and not remember to sit crossed legs or remember to put something on our laps."
"That's if we're wearing any knickers." I replied.
"So what if we do 'accidentally flash our knickers, or our bare pussies," Millie replied, "we want to get noticed by the guys right?"
Olivia and I agreed, then Millie continued,
"As well as short skirts we could also let our little girls free. None of us have tits that need any support so why not use our tits to tease the guys as well?"
Again, Olivia and I agreed so Millie continued,
"Why don't we all leave our knickers and bras in these changing rooms and go braless and knickerless from now on?"
The 3 of us were in the same happy mood that we'd been in since shortly after we started to get to know each other so again we agreed, and as we took our chosen clothes to the till to pay there were 3 bras and 1 pair of granny style knickers left in the changing rooms. Millie already being knickerless like me.
The 3 of us were in an even happier and adventurous mood as we continued our shopping and when we went for what to us was a treat, a McDonald's lunch, we developed a little game that we all wanted to play. We decided to keep a score of the 'wardrobe malfunctions' or accidents, actual or deliberate, that we had each day, and award ourselves points. One point for a guy seeing 1 bare nipple, 1 point for a guy seeing a bare butt, 2 points for a guy seeing both nipples at the same time and 5 points for a guy seeing a bare pussy. If multiple guys were to see the same 'accident' then the score would be multiplied by the number of guys who saw our girly parts.
"So to win every day I could streak the uni campus every day?" Millie asked.
"You could," Olivia replied, "but how many times do you think that you could get away with doing that?"
"Good point Olivia." Millie relied.
"Isn't the whole point that these 'wardrobe malfunctions' or 'accidents' should be what their name implies?" I said, "if we just go around pulling our skirts up or our tops down we'll soon get the campus security knocking on our doors and we don't want that do we? No, all our flashing has to appear to be either a genuine wardrobe malfunction or an accident, that way we can claim that it wasn't deliberate and we won't get asked to leave the uni."
"Well in principle I agree with you Hannah," Olivia said, "but there's going to be times when one, or all of us, just get naked when there's other people around. Maybe it's to do some sunbathing in the park or at a party."
"I guess that none of us get any points if we're all naked. Hey, if the weather is still good this weekend shall we go and check-out the local park, see if there's anywhere where we can get some sun on our girly parts?"
"Sounds like a plan." Olivia said.
"So how many points do we get for being naked in a guy's room?" Millie asked.
"None," I replied, "but if you were to get caught naked, by a different guy, going to the communal bathroom then you will get 3 points, assuming that you don't try to cover -up."
"So how many points do I get if the same guy sees my goodies twice in one day?" Olivia asked.
"You only get points for the first time." Millie replied and we all agreed.
"How about we get points if we expose another of us 3," I suggested, "say 3 points if I unfasten Millie's skirt and it drops to the floor leaving her bottomless?"
"This is getting more fun by the minute." Olivia said, "what if Millie and I strip you totally naked somewhere quite public Hannah and then run off with your clothes?"
"Wow! Now that's an idea." I replied, "but who would get the points. You 2 or me?"
"Who cares about the points, let's just take it in turns to be stripped." Olivia said. "If the lucky 'victim' gets caught she can blame the other 2 who will be nowhere to be found then it's not her fault for being naked in public."
The 3 of us gave each other high fives and said that we were in.
We all went silent for a couple of minutes and I was sure that Olivia and Millie were doing the same as me, trying to think of ways that we could have an 'accident' or which of us was going to get stripped by the other 2 first.
Just as we were about to leave, Millie said,
"Shame I haven't got any of our new clothes on, if I had, I could bend over to pick up my shopping bags and flash my bare butt to those guys over there."
"I've already got my score up to 5 by spreading my knees. At least 1 of those guys looked under the table and saw my pussy." I added.
"Shit," Millie replied, "why didn't I think of that?"
We left McDonald's and went to do a bit more shopping and after being in one shop we all left wearing some of our new, much shorter, skirts or dresses that we'd bought earlier and we all quickly discovered the sensual feeling of knowing that our bare pussies and butts were millimetres away from being on display in public.
We also had some 'accidents' when we discovered how easy it is to display our butts and pussies when some guys following us up the escalators wearing such short skirts. I think that all 3 of us were feeling really horny by the time we left the shopping centre to return to our flat. We'd also scored quite a few points.
Back at the flat, Ethan and Logan couldn't stop staring at us and telling us that our new outfits looked great.
I was the first to flop down on one of the sofas. I wasn't thinking about flashing Logan who was stood just in front of me, and I wasn't thinking about my new, very short skirt but Logan said,
"Blood hell Hannah, you're not wearing any knickers."
I didn't close my knees and replied,
