My first fully clothed swim [F][solo][wetlook]

When people mention ‘wetlook’, one’s first association is often some sort of spandex or leather fetish. However, wetlook is also the name of a fetish which revolves around getting wet in one’s ordinary, everyday clothing – my fetish.

I’ve been obsessed with wet clothes since I can remember, but due to my strict parents, I never really got the chance to fully enjoy it outside the confines of my locked shower. At some point, I hit 18, moved out for college and was about to have my first summer vacation without my parents’ intrusive supervision. It was a small, cute tourist settlement at the coast. Beaches were plenty, and the chance of running into someone familiar was virtually zero.

As soon as I got to the hotel, I felt an overwhelming wave of excitement.

– This is going to be my first time! – I thought to myself, barely containing my glee in front of the receptionist. I received my key, scurried to my room and finished unpacking in record time, then I started picking out my swimming outfit.

I settled for a blue tee with short sleeves over a black longsleeve, black tights, jeans skirt – with underwear, of course – and a pair of converse sneakers. Then I grabbed a towel and another set of clothes for change, stuffed them into my beach bag, and set out to the beach.

The beach was full of people, to the point I could barely find a place to put my things down. Eventually, I succeeded, took a deep breath and headed for the sea.

Just before I took a step into the water, a wave of dread washed over me, and I began to panic.

– Do I really want to walk into the sea fully dressed, in front of all these people? What are they gonna think? What if they pull out their phones and record me? What if someone familiar sees me? – I thought.

I have no idea how long I had been standing there.

Then I felt a splash.

A wave had washed over my sneakers and filled them with water. I gasped, and my heart fluttered. I moved my toes and realized my socks were now fully drenched. The sensation was incredible.

I took a step forward.

And another one, and another. Before I realized what I had done, I was already in the sea up to my butt, with my jeans skirt floating on the surface of the water, refusing to sink.

I looked around nervously, only to find out that no one had been even paying attention.

I glanced at the distorted refraction of my shoes and tights in the water, pushing my skirt under the surface. The sight of it made me completely aroused, and I slowly lowered myself into the sea. After a few strokes, I emerged from the water and my T-shirts stuck to my body, hugging me. My blue tee had become dark, glistening in the sun.

I threw myself into a backstroke and swam away from where the most swimmers were. The beach was shallow, so I could basically walk even a hundred meters from the coast, without the water going over my shoulders. After ensuring there was no one nearby, my hands jumped to my breasts and squeezed them, feeling the soaking, layered clothes underneath. Then they jumped under my submerged, jeans skirt, feeling the tights and underwear below. I screamed in excitement. My right hand slid into my tights, feeling the drenched, soaking panties.

I was coming hard.

I stood up and realized the water was now slightly below my breasts. I felt an overwhelming, unexplainable urge to grab my T-shirts and pull them forward. They were strongly sticking to my body due to suction, which made them incredibly hard to pull, but once I did, they produced a popping sound and became inflated – almost like a baloon!

For some weird, bizarre reason, this made me come even more. I was touching myself all over, moaning, and before I knew it, the sun began to set and it started becoming increasingly cold.

Satisfied, I swam over to the shore and emerged, sopping wet, drawing looks and attention.

I didn’t care.

I just had my first real wetlook experience.

*P.S. Thank you for reading. I realize this was probably a bit more softcore than you’re used to, but I prefer focusing on the fetish aspect more than the act of masturbation or sex itself. This is my first story, so please tell me if you liked it and if you’d like to read more! xoxo*

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/udz1f0/my_first_fully_clothed_swim_fsolowetlook

1 comment

  1. I think you captured the sensations and emotions of the day. Good job!

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