See-through Swimsuit
I’d posted in the past about going to the beach with a white speedo that accidentally went see-through when it got wet. One night, after several drinks, I confessed this to a guy I was on a date with. We were back at my place playing cards and were both getting a little tipsy and horny.
First, he asked to see the speedo. Then as things progressed, it became a bet that whoever lost our current game would have to be the one to wear it to the beach the next day.
Well, I lost. I could feel myself blushing with embarrassment. Grinning, he handed me the thin speedo and told me to try it on. He told me to get in the shower and get it soaking wet so he could see the full effect.
Humiliated, I went into the bathroom and stripped naked. I slipped on the tiny white swimsuit and started the water, stepping inside. I was so horny, but my heart was pounding because he was essentially about to see me naked for the first time. The suit hid nothing.
He opened the bathroom door and pulled back the shower curtain. I was soaking wet and wearing the speedo, but covering myself, still embarrassed. He gently but firmly told me to move my hands and I felt myself obeying.
“Wow.” was all he said at first as his eyes ran up and down my body. “You weren’t kidding. I can see all of you.”
My heart was racing and my penis was straining against the all but clear fabric. Of course he teased me at how excited I appeared to be, reminding me how naked I was going to feel the next day.
We got to the beach and I was wearing the swimsuit under my shorts. He had a pair of small black trunks under his. We got undressed as we laid down our towels, both of us down to our swimsuits. I already felt more bare than him, seeing his black trunks.
There were a few attractive guys scattered around us nearby, so I knew I wasn’t getting out of this without somewhat of an audience.
He wasted no time getting us to the water. We splashed and played around and for a moment, I forgot what was inevitably bound to happen to me. I was hit with a big wave and as it passed, I could see him almost gleeful as he looked at me.
My suit was almost completely clear. There wasn’t a detail of my naked body you couldn’t see. I quickly dove into the water to hide, and he was fast to follow. We play-wrestled a little, and all I could think was how much I wished he was the one wearing this.
Without warning, he tore the swimsuit off of me, stripping me completely naked under the water. I almost gasped as he held my suit up, spinning it around like his trophy.
I jumped toward him to try and get it back, but he grabbed my cock with his other hand and I felt like instantly lost all fight. He had me beat. My swimsuit in one hand, my hardening cock in the other.
He shifted behind me, stroking me gently and playing with my nipples. I tried not to moan but at that point I wasn’t even trying to get my swimsuit back.
I came so hard, my body shuddering in his arms, grateful to be covered by the water as there were some other guys swimming a little closer at that point.
My head was still spinning as he started leading me towards the shore, my swimsuit still in his hand. I protested as I saw the water level was now just barely covering my penis.
“Let’s go lay out,” he grinned at me. I asked for my suit back and he simply held it out, demonstrating how torn it was.
“One way or another, they’re going to see you naked.” He was thrilled at my misfortune and I already had a semi at the thought of it.
Finally, I gave in and marched up the beach next to him, utterly naked. I could hear a few whistles and claps from guys nearby but couldn’t bear to look up at them.
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