The next morning Charles woke me in the usual way then after breakfast we left to go to the villa in Greece. I wasn't sure that Charles was serious about me travelling naked and not taking any clothes with me and as we walked out to the limo I said,
"Charles, are you sure that it's okay for me to travel like this and not take any clothes with me?"
"You've got your passport with you haven't you Julia?"
"Yes I have."
"Then you've got everything that you need."
I actually had a bit more than my passport in my bag, I had a few basic feminine needs, a little makeup and a hair brush.
The limo driver didn't bat an eyelid when he saw that I was naked but I was a little disappointed that Andrea wasn't naked as well. She wore a very short summer dress revealing that that was all that she was wearing as she got into the limo. She was also taking a small suitcase and I wondered what clothes she had packed in there.
We drove straight onto the airfield to the little private jet and before I had time to take everything into my little brain we were up in the air and a young, female flight attendant was serving us a meal. The jet wasn't owned by Charles' family but it was hired just for the journey, and that included the flight attendant who I guess had come across more unusual sights than a naked passenger because she was totally unfazed by my nudity.
That could also possibly be said for the Passport Control officer who inspected my passport when we landed in Greece.
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I'm not going to describe all the amazing fun that I had at the villa and the surrounding area because that isn't really what this story is about so I'll get back to the arrangements and the work that went into organising the Obstacle course.
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I was a little sad when we got back to the house because I'd such an amazing time, and got a deep all-over tan and it's fair to say that quite a few locals and tourist could now call my 'privates' my 'publics' because so many people saw me naked, and that includes all of my pussy.
Anyway, Charles was eager to see how the preparations for the course were coming along and within minutes of us getting out of the limo I was walking into the woods with Charles by my side. Charles was happy that trenches had been dug, things were attached to trees and posts of various lengths had been driven into the ground where they were needed.
The next few weeks were spent by Charles and Andrea working on the family business and also on the requirements for the Obstacle course. Andrea tried to get him to abandon the course because of the business workload but Charles wasn't having any of it. What he did have a lot of, and Andrea too, was my pussy, I got fucked a few times every day.
It wasn't all lounging around, sex, horse riding, swimming, sun bathing or working out in their little gym (gawd I love that exercise bike) for me, I had things to sort out for my next year at university although Charles sorted out my accommodation in one sentence. Apparently, the family business had bought a house near the university so that both Andrea and Charles could live there whilst they were at uni. They rented 3 of the 4 rooms out to other students. Last year it was 3 girls and for the next year it was going to be 3 boys, plus me. I guessed that Charles thought that I'd have 3 boys to show my naked body to and 3 cocks to fuck me whenever I wanted them. The only payment that Charles wanted from me was for me to look after the place and to spread my legs for him whenever he appeared at the door.
What girl could turn down an offer like that.
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At the end of the August Charles showed us his draft for the flyer that he (well Andrea and me) was going to get put up on as many notice boards as was possible. The 3 of us talked about it and the end product was: -
Adventurous Girls wanted to compete a timed Obstacle Course.
Girls, are you Healthy, Fit and Adventurous?
You must be fit and prepared to get dirty in more ways than one.
Complete the course and you will be £1,000 richer.
The girl with the quickest time will win £5,000
Telephone xxxxx xxxxxx
I suggested that the flyers themselves had a faint, background image of an army assault course behind the text giving the girls a rough idea of what to expect. They both agreed and Charles left it to me to find an image and mock-up the final design and to email it to the printers.
Three days later a courier got a pleasant surprise, and an uncomfortable bulge in his jeans, when he delivered the flyers to us and I opened the door to him.
For the next couple of week quite a few contractors came to do their little bit to finish the course and all but once I went into the woods with them and Charles, both to distract the men and watch them doing their thing.
The one time that I didn't go was because Andrea took me to the uni to distribute flyers to the Freshers on the Monday, leave some of the tables in the cafeteria and put them on the notice boards. Of course I had to wear some clothes and I chose one of the long tops that Andrea had bought me knowing that if I bent over even the slightest bit, or reached up for any reason, I would be putting half my butt or my pussy on display for anyone who happened to be looking at me. That happened every time I had to reach up to pin a flyer to a noticeboard, much to the delight of the guys watching to see what I pinned up.
Andrea left me to it whilst she went shopping and when she picked me up she took me to the house where I would be living for the next year. I liked the place and I also thought that the one guy who had already moved in was cute but a bit nerdy. But he did appear the appreciate the little clothing that Andrea and I were wearing.
I also noted that in the room that had been Charles' there was a double bed and I assumed that he had shared that with Andrea when they were both students.
It was Andrea's phone number on the flyer and it wasn't that long before she got the first enquiry. She told the girl that it was a bit like an army assault course and if she was still interested to be at the same pub as for The Hunt at 7 p.m. on the Friday.
Andrea and I went back to the uni on the Tuesday and the Wednesday to hand out more flyers until she'd had 15 girls phone her to say that they'd be at the pub on the Friday. She'd got the 15 by the Wednesday evening which left the Thursday for Andrea and I to try out the course.
The relevant contractor had given all 3 of us instructions on anything that had a safety aspect to it, like how to put a Safety Harness on properly and which safety rope to clip onto where and how to hold and play out that rope as necessary. Some of which I was already familiar with.
Anyway, we made it round the course with only a few scrapes and scratches, albeit in a time that I was sure I could beat if I had to.
Andrea and I showered to get rid of the mud off us then I got us some food ready and we sat eating and making minor adjustments to the instructions to both the supervisors (not sure that that's the best word to describe what the guys would be doing) and the contestants.
The guys started to arrive on the Friday morning and most of them I recognised as being Hunters and who had taken part in my gang-bang. Both Andrea and I stayed naked, much to the delight of the guys.