Several have asked for more detail
on my painted on jogging suit dare. I forget exactly how this started
but I remember doing a lot of research and talking to several people
about latex body paint. I had figured that it would be impossible to get off so I
needed some explanation as to what to expect.
I’ve had the paint for several months but couldn’t bring
myself to go through with it.
One weekend early last summer my
housemates and I were board after just hanging around the house all day
when the sun finally came out. When I first brought up the dare they
thought I was crazy but ended up encouraging me though it when I
started to get cold feet.
All in all it took about two
hours to get ready. The
plan was to paint on a jogging suite and go out for my normal jog and
see if anyone noticed. I don’t know whether I convinced my housemates
Karen and Sue to jogging with me or they just wanted to watch but either
way it made for some peace of mind knowing I had some other people I
could trust with me.
Karen’s the artistic one. She
got the paint ready while I showered and shaved. I mean I shaved
everything. First time I’ve been that completely bare since I was a
kid. That was an experience in itself.
After that I showered off I
rubbed baby oil all over where the paint was going.
I was told it makes getting the paint off easier and they were
right except as I found out it makes it a little too easy for it to come
off.
Well the first embarrassing part
was standing there naked in the middle of the room with my two fully
clothed housemates looking on while getting painted.
And they went out of their way to let me remind me of it with
their comments.
When it was time, Karen outlined
the extent of top with black paint.
I had to tell her twice to make it bigger.
At first I thought she was painting a bikini top instead of a
sports bra. After a bit we got the outline right and started filling in
the rest. Karen blended in some blue and gray to provide some contrast
to make a bit of a pattern. The
pattern server to hide my nipples which were really erect after Karen
teased them with the brush.
Sue wanted to get in on the act
as we started working on my bottom.
She was getting a thrill out of
seeing how turned on she could get me.
Eventually she filled out the rest of the outfit. Then Karen came
back and worked on the details. We put a second and third coat of paint
on my breasts and crotch to help hide my, well you know.
I walked around to see how it
felt and looked while we let it dry a bit more. It looked real from a
distance and it felt just as good.
Then the real test. That’s
when I started to get second thoughts.
I was ready to chicken out when Sue and Karen came out in their
jogging outfits. They weren’t about to let me back now.
Now don’t let me give you the
impression that they were regular joggers.
This was the first time either of then had ever gone out jogging
with me.
I wasn’t sure I could do it but
Karen and Sue grabbed me by the arm and dragged me right out our side
door. They locked the door behind us so I wasn’t getting back in.
After a bit of hesitation I took a deep breath ran down the
driveway. Wow, What a
feeling. I hesitated at the
end of the driveway to see if any cars were coming while Karen and Sue
just kept on going. You see
we live about a block and a half from the park where I jog. There
usually isn’t much traffic and nothing in site so off we went towards
the park. I don’t know what I would have done if there was a car.
A couple of doors down there was someone working in their yard.
He must have seen us but didn’t seem to notice or at least
didn’t give any reactions. My
heart was pounding and not from the jogging. By the time we had reached
the park Karen and Sue had already started to slow down.
I could see some people off in the distance. I was sure they must
have noticed my boobs bouncing but no one seemed to pay any particular
attention. I thought
jogging topless would be really tough on my breasts but I never noticed
since my mind was on other thinks. I couldn’t believe I was out in the park in broad day like
and was completely naked and no one seemed to notice. That was the wildest part.
When I stopped to let Karen and
Sue rest, I started to sweat since it was still pretty warm out. I
didn’t think much about it until we started jogging again.
The paint felt a little looser than before.
Then they really put me to the
test when that ran right past a group playing softball and then a jogger
coming in opposite direction. The jogger did a double take and turned
around to look. I’m sure they noticed something but we just kept running.
As we continued a couple of
cracks started to form in the outfit.
The ones in the bottom didn’t bother me but the top was
starting to feel real loose. Karen
and Sue started to run out of gas and wanted to head back which was fine
with me. I was getting a
little cocky and started to kid then about being out of shape but as we
approached the street Karen and Sue slowed to a walk.
I just kept running since I didn’t want to let anyone get a
better look at my jogging suite. Again there were no cars on the street.
By the time they met me back at the house my top was starting to
peel away. Thank God we started back when we did.
I had thought it would be hard to get the paint of but except for
a couple of areas it just about fell off.
I can’t believe I did it and
more unbelievable is with the exception of that one jogger I don’t
think anyone even knew I was only wearing paint.
The actual jogging was really exciting but the preparation took
too long.