We ended chapter 1 of our exhibitionist summer adventure with Jeanie and I bumping into our neighbor Barbara as we returned from doing our laundry, naked. As expected, she was shocked to see her neighbors of two weeks, walking down the hall bare ass naked carrying bundles of clothes and a backgammon board. Barbara was an interesting sort, and even after hanging out with her since we arrived, I hadn't quite figured her out yet.
Barbara was a music major, so as typical was very liberal and interesting to talk with. She was tall, and even though not a skinny girl, she held it well. As the typical co-ed, she usually wore baggy clothes, but I could tell there were some nice curves underneath. Her easy demeanor made it easy to approach any subject. Even though it made Jeanie a little uncomfortable at times, I openly told Barbara about the relationship between Jeanie and I. That we weren't having sex, but were very comfortable being nude around each other and enjoyed sexually teasing each other.
We even told Barbara about our nudist hiking in the mountains. This intrigued Barbara, but she never took us up on our invitations. Although she was constantly asking questions of us and there was no doubt that if I kept working on her, she'd eventually get nude with us. Jeanie was excited about the possibilities too, finally having a girl buddy on our nudist adventures.
The excitement was enhanced greatly though with the added benefit of Barbara being a fan of the white powder, of which I was totally into. Jeanie had never taken a sniff herself over the previous years, but with all the new adventures she'd been experiencing that summer, thanks to me, she seemed ready to at least try it once. I was a veteran of many Hollywood parties and I was salivating at the possibility of introducing both Jeanie and Barbara to the experience of body blows.
We devised a plan to get Barbara nude, which generally involved having Barbara over our apartment one night for dinner and a movie as Jeanie and I get "more comfortable" as the night wore on. Each time we lost a piece of clothing, we'd act like it was normal. Our confidence would overwhelm Barbara, quenching any complaints and hopefully building her confidence to get nude with us.
The shock and awe technique has worked well for me over the years and Jeanie felt comfortable with the plan. As a lead-in to the big night, we'd answer our door hastily adjusting our clothes as to appear to Barbara that we always ran around our apartment in the nude. Which wasn't far from the truth.
Our planned big night though was preempted by Barbara catching us nude in the hall returning from Erica's, laundry in hand. Jeanie let out a quick yelp at being caught, but I just confidently greeted Barbara and started chatting with her, as if nothing was out of the ordinary. It was fun, finally exposing myself to our co-ed neighbor. Something I had desperately wanted to do since moving in. Unfortunately though, my bundle of clothes hid my growing erection, and I didn't want to reveal my crotch in any kind of obvious way, hence she think me a total pervert. So I just chatted away, enjoying the feeling of my dick engorge and the sight of Barbara's uncomfortable squirming.
After an uncomfortable "hello" to Barbara, Jeanie quickly retreated into our apartment leaving me naked in the hall chatting it up with our neighbor, still totally unconcerned if somebody else happened by.
I reminded Barbara about our night's plan to have her over for dinner and a movie. She nodded that she would and also asked if we minded if she brought a friend. Of course I said a friend was fine, outwardly unconcerned if it was a guy or girl. Hoping it was a girl though, and an open-minded one at that.
Sensing she was about to ask if Jeanie and I were going to stay nude, I asked if she could score a little coke for the evening. The deflection to a more serious subject worked, and she soon forgot about the nudity and said she'd see what she could do. I conveyed my enthusiasm and turned tail into my apartment, feeling Barbara's eyes drilled into my departing naked ass, of which I get plenty comments, naked or not.
Jeanie was excited that Barbara was still coming over and that we'd now get our chance to enact our plan. I told her that Barbara might score some coke, but that there would be no pressure to join in. Secretly though, I was confident that I'd convince Jeanie to try the magic powder. She had asked me about it previously, especially what the effects were. I explained how it made me feel super-confident and chatty, but not that it gets everybody super horny. I kept that card in reserve, knowing the surprise effect would come in handy someday. And I would play it successfully to my devious advantage that night.
Jeanie and I hit the grocery store and video rental store in preparation for a night with Barbara. We picked an erotic thriller for the movie, with an interesting twist to how Jeanie picked it from the shelf. There were probably ten people in the store, all college students. Jeanie was still feeling a little excited from the earlier laundry adventure, and obviously still felt the need for a quick public flash.
She was down the isle from me when she found the perfect movie. And from the corner of my glance, I saw her pull up her t-shirt and bra and maneuver her bare boobs into the shelf. I couldn't tell what she was doing at first, but she was soon walking towards me with the VHS box nestled tightly between her fully-displayed boobs as she squeezed them with her arms. I was pleasantly surprised at this novel trick, as were a few other people nearby. She walked up close to me and asked if I liked her movie selection. Thoroughly distracted, I deliriously agreed, not even having noticed the movie title.
We then both walked up to the checkout counter, catching stares from the entire store. Jeanie had lowered her shirt a little to cover her nipples, but those boobs held the box firmly until the shocked checkout clerk gingerly pulled it free. Jeanie then put herself back together, as cheers rang through the entire store. An older guy already at the counter easily convinced the clerk that our rental should be free after that show. He stuttered something illegible, which we interpreted as our free rental and promptly walked out, laughing all the way.
Jeanie had definitely started a trend though, because as we turned around the side of the video store, we saw through the window a teenage girl at the checkout counter looking for her own free rental. Her shirt was pulled up high with a VHS box snuggled between her bare boobs, her friend visibly frustrated that her own lack of cleavage meant she'd have to pay for her rental.
It was turning into one very interesting night, indeed.
Jeanie and I were about half way through dinner preparation when Barbara knocked. She let out a muffled sigh of relief at seeing Jeanie and I dressed, although not in much. I was wearing loose hiking shorts, with nothing underneath, and t-shirt. Jeanie was wearing about the same, and her sheer yellow bra that I liked so much.
Barbara joined in the prep work and mentioned her friend Sabine might drop by with more coke, although she already brought enough for us all to start. I was excited that Sabine might drop by. Barbara's Dutch friend stopped men in their tracks with an athletic body and blond mermaid hair cascading around her gorgeous face. The evening was getting better by the moment, for I was sure Sabine wouldn't have any problem stripping down, from all her talk about co-ed nude saunas in Holland.
Barbara wore her usual thick sweatshirt and knee-length shorts. But this time though I didn't notice any bra or panty lines. A guy can tell these things rather quickly. Hmmm, I see she might be having some amorous thoughts herself tonight.
With all three of us working in such a small kitchen, I seized the opportunity and brushed up against the good parts of both girls whenever I could. Jeanie and I were even getting quite grabby and verbally teasing each other. I suspected Barbara had already sniffed a few lines already, for she started getting into the teasing. She even flashed me a wicked smile when I "accidentally" brushed a boob through her thick sweatshirt. She was bent over getting something out of a lower drawer, while of course I needed something out of the same drawer. I happily verified my previous observation that she wasn't wearing a bra.
We usually all sat on big pillows on the floor for our socializing around the TV, but always ate at a table. That night though, I convinced everybody we should eat on the floor pillows, as I thought it would provide better opportunities to continue our little flashing game. But before settling into our circle on the floor, I asked Barbara to cut a few lines of coke. Jeanie was full of questions, so Barbara and I explained the technique as we went. I also explained about keeping our prep out of direct sight of the front door or living room, lest prying eyes see what's really going on.
It was exciting to cut the lines and show Jeanie something new and very taboo. Although I really wasn't expecting her to join in, at least not the first session. I took the first lines with Barbara to follow. Jeanie then surprised us both, and nervously asked if she could try it. We explained the special technique and Jeanie then sniffed her first two lines of coke. She said that with all that had happened to her that day already, she might as well.
Barbara and I welcomed Jeanie into the club, but of course were also monitoring her for any bad reactions. She didn't feel any different at first, but we all noticed how she wouldn't stop talking during dinner.
Barbara and I related our own experiences on coke and some of the crazy things we'd done. Barbara started, and told of a few wild parties and how the coke made her blab about her innermost thoughts, of which I would without doubt exploit throughout the evening. I definitely trumped her though when I went into a long story about all the Hollywood parties I crashed in the eighties. When upon arriving, I was handed a personal straw for the evening and then led into the back room where a kilo was adorning a glass table.
