The stories are all true with just names changed.

Kristin

The summer after I had finished 6th form before I went to University was one of the first times I remember properly experiencing wetlook with a partner. Kristin was part way through her course training to be a nursery nurse and was working at a nursery on a centre which had a pool for the use of the residents and employees. I was helping out as well as temporary holiday staff. Kristin at this time was 17 and not overly confident in her body and her looks, she was about 5' 3 about a size and lovely sized breasts that were just over a handful to hold. Anyway her self-consciousness was to prove to my advantage as the few times that we did manage to go swimming she wore a strappy vest top and shorts over her cossie, I loved the way she looked as I could see her top and shorts clinging to her and I used to imagine it was just regular underwear underneath. Luckily for me one time towards the end of that summer it was regular underwear. We had planned to go for a swim after we finished work part way through our final week, as I waited for her to get changed I was stood there in my swim shorts and a t shirt she came out of the changing room still with her normal clothes on saying we couldn't go swimming coz she had forgotten to pick up her cossie. I pointed out to her that was the last chance we would have before we left at the end of the summer as we had commitments every other evening that week. I suggested she just went in with her dark blue vest top and her red nylon shorts on like she would have worn under her cossie. She agreed with that and went back in to change, as she jumped into into the pool I saw her shorts pull tight across her bum showing she was still wearing her panties. When she surfaced I could see she was still wearing her bra to the straps were beside the straps of her top and when her clothes were wet the outlines of both were very clear to see. I was not complaining finally what I had wanted all summer was happening, I asked her why she had left them on, she had decided that if she didn't I would probably be able to see her breasts which would have been ok unless someone came past. I then pointed out she would now have to wear her wet underwear home or go without she just shrugged and grinned. We swam and splashed about for a while, when we raced i deliberately let her get ahead so that I could watch her shorts clinging to her sodden knickers and bum was a magical sight. We sat and hugged on the side for a bit and I admired her soaking outfit clinging to her in the sun before we both went off to get changed. Unfortunately in a way her confidence grew and she switched to just wearing bikinis or tankinis when we swam.
We only had 2 other wetlook experiences together after that as she just wasn't into it and I was a bit too embarrassed to ask her to do stuff so had to rely on things happening by chance. Not that I minded this as I found her very attractive anyway. Anyway one of the times was just a wet t shirt over her bikini when we were in spain to protect her from the sun. But the best one happened just a few months before we eventually split for good. We had gone camping in Weymouth for a few days and we were lucky we had caught a good few days of the british summer. We had gone for a picnic on the beach Kristin in a knee length denim skirt, yellow t shirt and normal white cotton underwear, myself in knee length light coloured shorts and a white polo shirt. After our picnic we went of a paddle walking hand in hand along the beach with the water splashing upto about midway up our shins. I held her close in for a kiss and a freak wave caught us and splashed high enough up the back of her legs to wet her knickers. She screamed and told me I had done that on purpose laughing and immeadiately starting splashing me. I of course retaliated to the extent that we were both soaked in a few seconds both of our t shirts having gone very see thru, I could only imagine at that point how see through those lovely white cotton panties were. Her bra was clearly visible and she laughed and hugged me, it was then she jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around me. It felt amazing having her wet body next to mine and i waded out a bit with still in my arms so the water was up around my waist and lapping at her bum. When I put her down she loved how her skirt was waving about her legs i was loving how her top was clinging to her and i think she was feeling the same about me from the way she kept rubbing her hands over my chest. We kissed and i pulled her down into the water so we were under the next wave that came in was an amazing feeling so we left to head back to the tent to get out of our wet things. Needless to say I got to see that he top was not the only thing that had gone see thru.
Unfortunately we broke up just a few months later when she cheated on me with her best friends boyfriend, however if I want good memories of her all I have to do is go back to that day which is still very vividly in my mind