Wet tee shirt, not a contest

[EyefunJo]

Don't know if it counts,

This goes back to my college days. I had this close relationship with a girl—not quite dating, but more than just friends. You know, that stage where the air between you feels tinged with a soft, pinkish glow, full of possibility.

One day, we had to dress up in formal attire for a class presentation. The weather had been unpredictable all week. As we walked across campus, still buzzing about how our presentation went, a light rain started to fall—not too heavy at first. Feeling a bit playful and romantic, I thought, it’s summer, it’s warm, why not lean into it? So, we decided to stroll through the rain, like some dreamy movie scene. But the rain got heavier, and instead of romantic, we ended up soaked and disheveled, laughing as we ran for the nearest building.

Even in our soggy state, we couldn’t stop giggling. That’s when I glanced down and noticed her light blue blouse, now drenched, clinging to her skin. Since it was summer, she hadn’t layered anything underneath, and her black bra was completely visible—every detail, even the delicate lace stitching on the cups, stood out crystal clear. My eyes drifted lower to her slender waist, the wet fabric turning semi-sheer, teasingly revealing her curves. I caught myself staring, almost forgetting to blink, my cheeks warming with a mix of awe and bashfulness.

Being a gentleman, I slipped off my jacket and d****d it over her shoulders. After all, she wasn’t my girlfriend yet, and I wasn’t about to let my mind wander to wanting her exposed like that.

There’s just something about a black bra under a wet shirt—whether it’s sweat or rain making it see-through, or just a naturally sheer top. And when it’s a thin white blouse with a black bra faintly showing through, it’s enough to make you lose all self-control.

[karlhein]

Back in the 80s I was in Madison, WI for a,triathlon. Post race I went to a street festival at the Capitol Square. Heavy summer rain soon had everyone drenched, hundreds of barely hidden, very errect nipples, more than a few visible chameltoes. Of course they could see my hard cock, in thin running shorts, turn about is fair play.

[twowide]

We were both young and, at the behest of our Mothers, went for a stroll in the park. Pat's Mum had been my Mum's Bridesmaid. They were old school friends, and expected the same of us. Slides, swings and roundabouts, followed by a walk up the hill to the cafe. Suddenly, the sky's darkened. It pelted it down. Thunder and Lightening. We ran to the outside picknic area for shelter. But we were both soaked. Her white blouse clinging to her naked torso. Her now fully erect nipples exposed. Suddenly, I realised that I was getting the view that was hinted at in those celaphane wrapped, Top Shelf Magazines ! The photos of Marylin Monroe, Rita Hayworth, Ava Gardener, etc. Now fully erect inside my sports shorts, her chest swelled as her eyes locked on the bulge. I reached for her, gazing into her starry eyes as I hugged her close, my hands about her buttocks, her hips spreading as she pressed her mons tight against me. Then the rain abated, and the people appeared.

[mallynb]

Many years ago small groups couples and singles would meet at a local bar get drunk and talk.

One of the guys had a hot tub and after several hours everybody pretty lit up and feeling good. He would say let’s got to my place. We can drink some more and get in the hot tub.
This would be in the middle of winter in Ohio so quite cold out and the tub was in the back yard.

The girls that were new would say I don’t have a suit the girls that participated in the past would share that they wear big t shirts.
We would drink more, the guys would leave their underwear’s on or borrow trunks. The girls would leave their panties on remove their bra’s and put on these huge t shirts that went down to their thighs.

Sitting in the tub girls were covered and they sat on the t shirt so it did not float up.
We would chase each other drinks and to hand them in the tub they had to stand up if the runner did not use the steps. The hot tub was off the ground a couple feet.

Being in the middle of winter was perfect along with having to stand up to get a drink. The girls would stand and the t shirt being thin would cling to them providing a perfect outline of their tits, along with cold air and their nipples would go instantly erect.

The view was wonderful, the girls would sometimes realize it and would smile and sit back down.

It was the highlight of the hot tub adventure for the guys and the girls loved to tease with their tits.