[Fiction] Dared To Streak - A Fun Night That Got Naked

[Webdare2]

So it's been a while since my last story here, but oh well, here's a nice new one for all to enjoy.

Holly couldn’t believe she was doing this, as she stood by the edge of the road, heart pounding.
“It’s okay.” Lilly called from behind her. “Just go for it.”
Her chest heaving with heavy breaths beneath the long coat that covered her body, Holly wondered how she’d allowed herself to get into this situation, stood at the end of the bridge, which happened to be one of the busiest roads in the town during the day, at two in the morning, wearing nothing but a coat.
It had started a couple of hours ago at Lilly’s flat, where Holly had showed up for their pre-drinking session before she had planned to head to a party nearby. And so, as a matter of course, the two girls had begun drinking, chatting and gossiping and getting tipsy. Then Lilly had received the call that the party had been cancelled. Though they were disappointed, the girls were past the point of no return alcohol-wise and decided to keep drinking, which had seemed like the best idea in the world at the time.
So they’d kept going, playing little drinking games until they’d eventually run out of alcohol. More or less gone by this point, the two girls were unwilling to let the night and game end so early, so Holly had stupidly said “Hey, how about we just do some dares instead.”
The idea was a hit with her friend and so they went. The first couple of rounds, the forfeits were simple things, like texting or calling people and eating gross things. But they were getting bored, so Lilly had dared Holly to strip down to her underwear and stand by the open window for a minute or so. Which Holly had then done.
Following this, the game got a bit more heated, and Lilly lost the next round. The alcohol having gone straight to their heads, Holly had dared her to “run to the end of the corridor outside and back naked.”
Of course the girl had done it, removing her clothes until there was nothing left to shed, her long brown hair cascading down her nude, shivering form. With shrieks of laughter from the two players, Lilly had sprinted out of the front door of her flat and out into the corridor beyond, with Holly waiting at the door.
The naked girl had run down to one end and then was running back again when the intoxicated Holly had thought of a funny idea and stepped back inside, closing the door behind her. Very soon she heard banging at the door and looked through the peephole to see her naked friend banging to be let in. Holly had laughed her head off and kept up the prank for a minute before she let her friend back in. Lilly herself was laughing so hard that when she made it inside she was doubled over, giggling insanely.
“The late night janitor saw me!” Lilly had squealed, still giggling and only adding to Holly’s enjoyment of the situation.
But Lilly was a vengeful person, no matter how much she had enjoyed the comedy herself, obsessed with getting even. And so the next round had been even more heated. Holly had lost, by miles, but instead of giving out a dare, Lilly had suggested an alternative.
“How about double or nothing? Loser has to do a REALLY extreme dare?”
The intoxicated blonde agreed and soon they were playing again, both girls still wasted beyond all sensibility. And, of course, Holly had lost, leaving Lilly squealing with laughter.
“Okayyyy okaaaay.” Holly had slurred. “What do I have to do?”
Lilly thought for a moment before leaning forward conspiratorially. “I dare you to run across Town Bridge and back, naked.”
The bridge was a normally busy one that passed over the river that ran along the edge of the town. It was the main entry in and out of the area so was understandably quite busy during the day, but during the night who knew?
“Yes! Why not!” Holly giggled, leaving Lilly laughing with excitement.
The bridge was a fair distance from the flat, about an hour walk, so the girls decided to get a taxi, being in no state to drive. In preparation for the dare, Holly removed all her clothes and slipped on one of Lilly’s old coats, one that thankfully closed fully and extended all the way to her ankles. She left her feet bare, too wasted to notice
As they left the flat, Holly noticed something that Lilly had failed to notice, but decided to keep it secret a little longer. They left the flat, locked the door and walked down the corridor. When they reached the lift, Holly couldn’t wait any longer.
“Lilly you’re still naked!” She laughed.
Lilly looked down at herself and stifled a scream, but unable to keep herself from laughing at her own misfortune. Hands leaping to cover herself, Lilly giggled while turning red-faced. At that moment, the lift door opened, revealing a group of nerdy looking students, whose eyes widened and jaws dropped when they saw the naked girl standing in the hallway.
With a cry, Lilly turned and ran back the way they had come, the laughing Holly behind her. Once back inside, they were both doubled up in convulsions, so funny they had both found it. Even Lilly couldn’t deny how hilarious it had been, chiding herself for being too drunk to remember to put clothes back on. But Holly had known she was naked when they had left the flat, so the devious Lilly decided to add another portion to her dare, which Holly didn’t need to know about.
This time fully dressed (more or less, all she was wearing was a long sundress, still not quite sober enough to care about being modest), the two girls made their way downstairs and hopped into the taxi, which swiftly took the loud, drunk girls to their destination.
Along the way, a hint of sobriety had begun to sink into Holly’s mind, her heart beginning to beat faster at the thought of the oncoming streak. She shivered beneath the jacket, half nervous and half excited, her pulse racing.
The taxi took them to the bridge, where Lilly instructed the driver to park around the corner and wait for them for a few minutes, offering a solid tip as motivation. With the taxi unable to see, the girls left the car and walked back round the corner to the bridge.
Looking across the bridge, she gathered it would probably take her a minute or two to run each length, meaning at the most five minutes in total. Even when drunk, she was still able to remember the distance, having walked it plenty of times.
Now firmly in the present, Holly stood, preparing herself to streak, the bridge stretching out before her, a challenge that couldn’t be ignored.
“Come on, Holly!” Lilly cheered. “You can do it!”
Taking a deep breath, Holly slipped off her coat, throwing it to her friend behind her, and ran.

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As the naked blonde began to ran, Lilly cheered, genuinely wishing her friend good luck and fortune, before the still drunk part of her brain coerced her into the next part of the payback scheme. Scooping up the coat, she turned and ran back down the road and around the corner to where the taxi waited.
Leaping inside she said, giggling madly. “Back to my flat, please!”

[thefunman]

good so far please continue!!

[Daring nemder]

Best story iv read I a long time . Keep up the good work!

[pymani96]

Woah! That's one cool story. Please continue
Pymani

[Memories for Life]

A very good well written story! For once, a story that looks like it had been thought out before hastily posting the content. Excellent sentence structure, grammar and barely a spelling error. Conversations are clearly defined in quotations and story pace isn't rushed.

Overall, an enjoyable bit of prose of which I eagerly await many future chapters!

[Webdare2]

Hi all, glad you are all enjoying it so far, thanks for the positive comments. Here's some more:

With a whoop of excitement and fear, Holly was running down the road, over the bridge, nothing to protect her body but natural hair. It was a warm night and the chill had completely vanished from her body, the adrenaline and alcohol kicking in to force the nude girl to complete her dare.
Below the bridge ran a river that went most of the way around the town and looking to her side as she ran, Holly saw it, the moon above and the street lights along the bridge reflecting in the dark waters. It was incredibly inviting to her at the time, but Holly resisted, knowing she had to finish this dare.
Before too long, she had reached the other side of the bridge, fortunately with no cars having passed her yet. Holly stopped to catch her breath, naked form doubled over. It was as she turned back to face the next leg of her journey with her own bare legs, that a pair of headlights appeared in the distance.
There was no chance to hide, so Holly did the one thing her drunk-addled brain could think of, and merely started her run back, towards the car. It slowed as it passed her by, the headlights illuminating every inch of the streaker, the guys inside cheering and whooping. She gave them a grin as she ran past and then the car was gone, continuing to drive.
A bit more of sobriety returned to Holly at the thought of what she had just done. Her cheeks blushed red, not from the work out but from embarrassment, and she felt her legs begin to shake as she ran. Even after drinking, Holly was not one for public exhibitionism, despite the encourage the alcohol had given her, and she felt embarrassment rushing through her body.
Ignoring it, Holly continued back along the bridge, attempting to focus on the excitement of what had just happened. She had never felt like this before, every inch of her form feeling the wind brush along her as she ran, her blonde hair trailing behind the bare body that decorated the bridge with much-needed beauty.
Finally reaching her starting point, Holly was gasping for breath and slowed down to a stop. Taking a few deep breaths, she looked around to see... no one. Lilly was gone, and so was the coat.
“Very funny.” Holly said, forcing some sense of braveness into her voice. “Come out, Lilly.”
Slightly more aware of her nudity now and one hand covering her crotch, Holly slowly stepped around the corner of the building by the bridge, to the road where the taxi was waiting. Her heart beat hard against her chest, knowing what she was going to find.
The taxi was gone, leaving Holly stranded, naked.
“Oh no!” She gasped, holding back a full-on shriek.
Now fully sober, the last sense of exhibitionism and excitement flooding away with her confidence, Holly covered herself with her hands, attempting to shield her breasts with her arm, even though there was no one around yet. What was she going to do? Was she really going to have to make it home wearing absolutely nothing?
From down the road, Holly suddenly spotted another pair of lights in the distance. This time, she gasped in shock and ran back around the corner to the bridge to hide. As the lights grew brighter, she knew she wasn’t going to be hidden here so took off running, back down the bridge. This time covering herself, she was slower and more scared, moving as fast as she could, her bare feet slapping against the ground.
She could hear the car behind her, realising with a jolt of embarrassment it must have been going for the bridge anyway. The car passed alongside her, this time coming from behind and giving the passengers a perfect view of her rear end. Holly could almost die of embarrassment as the passengers cheered, before driving off.
As both Holly and the car reached the other side of the bridge, the car continued to drive, disappearing into the distance, while Holly remained naked by the side of the road. She was just glad the car hadn’t stopped as another car came from the direction the first vehicle had gone, forcing Holly to dive behind a bush for cover.
This time, she stayed there for a good couple of minutes, terrified of going out in the open again. How could she have been so stupid to get in this situation? She hadn’t been thinking straight, running back to the wrong side of the bridge to try and escape embarrassment, which hadn’t even worked.
She couldn’t bring herself to leave her cover. Every time she was about, a car seemed to drive past from one direction or the other. The fear of being seen again, while exciting ten minutes ago in her drunk state, was now terrifying, and she just couldn’t make herself cross that bridge again.
But there was the river. Holly turned to look down the hill that led down to the water that passed below the bridge. Maybe if she swam, she could avoid being seen?
As another car drove along the bridge, Holly’s decision was made for her. As soon as it was out of sight, she leapt from her cover and ran down the hill to the water’s edge.

[Memories for Life]

I was hoping a car-full of horny young men would catch Holly in all her glory and offer "assistance" in her journey home. Of course, she would be required to "pay" a transportation cost! Holly being a smart girl would bargain a "payment" upon safe delivery home -- a "payment" that Lilly would "pay" as revenge is best served cold!