Miranda watched the two girls get inside Belinda's black Peugeot and drive away, then she went inside and closed the door behind her, a gleeful smile on her face. The place was now all theirs, Wesley and her, until after dinner the next evening. They could indulge in some naughtiness before and after tonight's party without fear of being disturbed by the children!
Singing light-heartedly, she went up the stairs to her own room to take a nap before she started getting ready for the party. It was going to be a long, hectic night!
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Belinda's house, 4h30 p.m.
"Wo-oh-oh, it tickles," Sachita said as the brush applied a stroke of red paint over her erect right nipple. "You sure this is going to work, Bel? You said it's a flash and dare party but how do I flash when I'm already naked?"
"You can always play on the dare part," Belinda smiled.
"You should be familiar with that," Gaëlle teased, "it's not the first time you will be doing a naked dare."
"That's going to be quite different from our usual dares," Sachita exclaimed excitedly. Ever since that holiday for her eighteenth birthday in France when they had gone for three days in a nudist resort, she had discovered that she liked being on display. The holiday gift had not really come as a surprise, their parents' education being quite liberal and tolerant. She knew those things existed and her parents had asked her before if she would like to try, as a way of completing her education now that she was of age. She had agreed out of curiosity but had been surprised to find she liked that, even though nudists did not look at you with lust.
"You mean," Cassie chuckled, "dares like opening the door to a delivery boy in your birthday suit and having him wait while you search for your money? Or sitting in a café wearing only a raincoat with nothing underneath, and all the buttons in front undone? Yes, definitely."
Sachita chuckled too as she remembered her companions' last two dares for her. She had discovered that she didn't need to be completely naked to get her senses tingling. Just showing those parts that are not supposed to be on display in public set her blood running and the girls, especially Cassie and Gaëlle had a way of tricking her into being the one to flash, often playing on her younger age.
However, knowing she was being conned did not stop her pretending otherwise and go along with the dare, being quite happy to feel alive in a different sort of way, with the added elation of their victims' surprised look. Of course, she was not the only one to flash but while she did it 'coerced' by a dare, the two foreign students often did it just when they felt like it or to fish some dude for some physical exercise afterwards. it was not uncommon to see one of the two go to the rest room and return to lay their panties on the table. Then go for a guy, hooking him through a flash routine and then take him to the two-bedroom apartment that they shared.
Sachita often wondered if the man had sex only with the flasher or with both of them. Her queries only got vague answers like they did have a good time and they did have sex but with no further details. It even happened a couple of times that Gaëlle and Cassandra each flash-hooked a guy, then took the two of them to their place. As Belinda drove Sachita home afterwards, both girls animatedly discussed whether each girl took her catch to her own room, whether there was swapping afterwards or whether it was straightaway a foursome. These discussions always had the younger girl's panties damp and on reaching home, she would frig herself to exhaustion in the privacy of her bedroom.
On those evenings when they chose not to bring males home, the two flatmates sometimes invited the two island girls to their apartment to evacuate the tension of the flashing. They usually used the two bedrooms for one-on-one lesbian fun tried but they also once indulged in a foursome, which led the two local girls to believe things were not very different when they had male guests, whether one or two.
The two islanders never got invited when men were around but Sachita had her own experience with men, her first being at that same nudist resort she went to for her 18
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birthday celebration. Though they were naturists, her youthful body with already the right curves, her pert brown-nipped tits and her delectable young ass had attracted a few gazes. And the youthful bush of her early-afternoon first appearance that changed to a neatly trimmed landing strip on her second appearance that same evening as she was blowing her birthday candles, had added to the interest of some young males who had come around and danced with her. She had treated herself to a personal birthday gift that same night, offering her first cock to her virgin pussy and she had loved it so much that she had renewed the experience thrice during the three-day vacation, once with the same guy, then with two other guys at different moments during her stay. The whole thing of course discreetly, unknown to her family.
"The flash will come when people realise you are naked," Belinda explained, answering Sachita's question. "Our two artists here are professionals enough to provide sufficient cover to fool everyone."
"Even at close view?"
"Even at close view," the man working on her torso answered. "The details are so intricately worked it will look like you are wearing real clothes, and the accompanying accessories will complete the illusion. And the paint won't wash away by accident. No liquid will wash it away," he laughed. "not even your own arousal juices. Only the special oil we'll give you."
"Technically, we will not be naked," Cassie remarked, "we will be wearing paint."
"Once they know it's paint," Gaëlle explained, "the tease will be that they know we're naked but they see us with clothes."
"Oh, I see," Sachita exclaimed. She looked in the long and wide mirror that covered practically the whole wall. Belinda had her father set up the room for her dance practice and in Belinda's parents' absence (a fact they had omitted telling Sachita's mother), the girls had thought it would be fun to all be there together while they were being clothed in their Halloween costume by the two male artists. It was more spacious than the foreign girls' two-bedroom apartment.
The mirror sent her the image of them four all standing naked. The artist who was doing her applied a last touch with his brush then moved on to Cassandra to apply the same motif on her breasts. Next to Cassandra was Belinda, then Gaëlle. At Belinda's foot, another body painter was at work on her crotch, Gaëlle's crotch having already been done. The boys were working rapidly.
"Anyway, " Cassie went on, " expect more at this party than anything that ever happened on one of our flashing expeditions. You were there last year, Bel, weren't you? What's your experience?"
'Tonight was going to be different, they would not only see, but also touch,' Sachita thought. Belinda who was now having her breasts dressed answered,
"Oh, it was an awesome experience, even though you were not there with me then. I got invited on the recommendation of my then-mentor in libertinism." She looked in Sachita's direction to explain, with an undertone of licentiousness. "Just as you are this year on these two perverts' recommendation. Pity she left, you would have loved her, girls. To come back to last year, we got our pick from the cold buffet and took a seat. It's amazing how their masks can leave your mouths free so you can eat or do other things, yet modify your voice so that nobody can recognise you."
"Yes," Gaëlle added, "I think it's some electronic device hidden in the under-the-jaw part."
"You mean," Sachita asked, "it's a pull-on mask that covers the whole head?"
"Not quite," Gaëlle explained, "it's more something that covers your face with openings for your eyes, nostrils and mouth and it is made from a material that wraps around from forehead to under the chin and on the sides over the cheeks once you tie the straps at the back to hold it on."
"I've heard it's quite recent technology," Cassandra completed, "the organisers take great care to ensure anonymity, their own and those of all their guests."
"Yes, they are quite rich and powerful," Gaëlle said, "just look at the shows they set up, and the transport they provide to their guests, and the food they serve. You were talking about the buffet just now, weren't you, Bel?"
"Yes, the rarest delicacies you could think of," Belinda agreed, "to resume my account of last year's experience, we were eating like some others, watching the rest dancing in couples or groups. There was quite a lot of touching and groping, inside and outside the groups."
"Oh, they just start touching and feeling like that?" Sachita asked, incredulous. "You mean there will be feeling and groping too?"
The artist doing the lower body was now at her feet and he applied a damp cloth over her shaven pussy to wipe out the juice that had started oozing before applying the paint.
"Well, inside the groups," Cassandra intervened to explain, "they know each other even if they are now unidentifiable to outsiders and they know among themselves what is and what is not allowed. For example, for us four, anything goes between us as far as touching is concerned."
