This a sequel to a previously posted story called The Company Ski Trip".
After the company ski trip where Donna showed Susan the fun and pleasure of getting all dressed up to get wet, Susan indulged a number of times in her new pastime. When summertime came along they got a good opportunity to continue. A mutual friend and his wife invited both couples on their boat for a day cruise. The friend, Tom, knew Chad from work and socialized fairly frequently with both couples. He told his friends the plan would be to cruise to a secluded anchorage where we could spend the day sunning, swimming, eating and drinking and just plain relaxing. Tom also suggested that they end the day at a nice waterside restaurant he knew where they could tie up and enjoy a nice dinner, so he said that they all should bring a change of clothing for a nice evening.
When Donna and Susan learned of the plans they were of course enthralled. Wetlook or no wetlook this day was going to be a treat. Chad and Jim figured that the girls would work a plan for wet clothing into the day but wanted to be surprised by what they came up with so they didn't ask nor did they want to tip off Tom either, just on the off chance that the girls decided not to do wetlook. Chad was encouraged when Donna asked him about Tom's wife Karen. Specifically what she looked like and how tall she was. Now why would she ask that he asked himself.
When cruise day came everyone showed up on the marina at Tom's dock. His boat was very nice, a modern 40 foot runabout that would be perfect for a full day on the water. It has lots of deck space for sunning, a spacious cockpit for socializing, a functional cabin with a small kitchen, bathroom and room to sleep several people. It also had a sizeable swim platform off of the stern nearly at water level. Chad and Jim, knowing their girls' wetlook passions, were a little disappointed to see Donna and Susan wearing shorts and t-shirts, but they were carrying fairly sizeable duffle bags so they held out some hope for a good show later.
They spent a couple of hours cruising to their anchorage which turned out to be a very picturesque inlet at a small uninhabited island, which was well known to local boaters, as evidenced by the couple of dozen other boats anchored as well. The girls removed their shorts and t-shirts to begin sunning and revealed bikinis that were quite small. Again, Chad and Jim were wondering if anything was going to happen but they couldn't complain too much because they were looking at their girls wearing bikinis that were smaller than you'd see on almost any public beach.
Tom's wife Karen also removed her top and shorts revealing a somewhat more conservative bikini. They all relaxed, had lunch and drank for an hour or two when Karen got up and announced that she was going for a dip since it was getting quite hot. Donna and Susan looked at each other and agreed that it was a good time for a swim. Donna told the group that they were going below to change into something to swim in. You could see the disappointment in Tom's eyes because he expected them to see them lose the tiny bikinis and emerge in a one piece or some other boring design. Karen figured the same but didn't give it much thought because she knew very well that some bathing suits, especially tiny bikinis, are great to look but frequently are not up to the task of swimming in, especially diving off of boats. Jim and Chad on the other hand thought that this might be what they were hoping for.
Everyone decided to wait for the girls to come back on deck so they could begin their swim together. Jim and Chad were now really anticipating what they'd see next because the girls were in the cabin for quite a while. They even heard a couple of giggles too. When the cabin door finally opened there was silence. Susan emerged wearing a bright red micro minidress with white five inch spike pumps. Upon closer inspection you could tell she was wearing suntan hose. They must have been pantyhose too because the dress was so scandalously short that she could have never worn stockings. The micro dress was long sleeved with a scooped out neckline that framed a pearl necklace. Jim hoped that they were fakes. She had even teased her hair up and put on some red lipstick and eye makeup. Wow, he thought.
Donna was an equal sight. She wore a snug white silk gown that came down to her ankles. The dress had spaghetti shoulder straps and a wide plunging neckline that showed a generous amount of her breasts. She also wore matching elbow gloves and suntan hose and white pumps similar to Susan's. The silk was so thin that even when dry it was easy to tell that she had on stockings on with accompanying garters. She wore what looked like dangling diamond earrings and necklace although Chad was certain they were fake. Even Donna wouldn't risk losing the real diamonds in the ocean. The two girls stood in the cockpit waiting for response.
Karen was the first to speak. "You're not really going swimming all dressed up like that are you?" Donna responded, "of course we are, these are our bathing suits." Donna didn't want to put on too much of a tease since they didn't know Tom and Karen all that well, so she began to explain how she and Susan enjoyed getting wet in nice clothes. Karen responded, "But that gown looks like silk and those pumps... you'll ruin them in the sea." Susan chimed in this time, "Yes we will but it's such a thrill and pleasure for us that it's an expense we enjoy paying."
With that, Susan climbed up on to the foredeck and said that it looked like it would be fun to jump off from that high. Her micro mini dress was so short that everyone in the cockpit got a good look at Susan's white panties. "Is the water deep?" she said. Tom quickly looked at the depth finder and said that they are in about 20 feet of water. "Excellent", said Susan as she stepped close to the side and stared down at the water.
From the back of the boat Tom could only stare transfixed as this beautiful woman was about to jump off his boat wearing a sexy micro mini dress and high heels. Susan took deep breath, jumped up and out as high as she could and even let out a little squeal. She hit the water heels first and surfaced after a moment. She nearly screamed out that the water was so warm and comfortable.
She lazily treaded water toward the back of the boat and it because very obvious that her minidress was well up on her body now because you could clearly make out the whiteness of her panties underwater. She made her way to the stern to climb up onto the swim platform.
As she emerged everyone could see just how much her microdress had ridden up, it was around her armpits. Chad and Jim figured that this was no accident, in fact they bet that she helped it up there while she was still underwater right after jumping in. Most of her lacy white bra was exposed as was her lacy white bikini panties underneath a pair of sheer to the waist pantyhose. She stood up on the swim platform and looked at the others then looked down at herself. "Oh look", she said in mock innocence. "my little micro minidress rode up a little." She the pulled it down and said that she wanted to make sure that everyone knew she wasn't wearing her bikini bathing suit under her micro mini.
Chad then looked at Donna and asked her if she was jumping in now. I don't think so she said, and then leaned towards him and whispered in his ear that she wanted him to throw her in. This was a pleasant surprise to Chad. He had done this before with her and knew what would come next. Chad picked Donna up and said, "I think it's time we see you get wet too." Donna took her cue and began to resist. "Oh no Chad, I really don't want to get wet in this gown after all, it's too expensive. I just wanted to feel pretty."
"Nonsense Donna, I think you've been a bad girl to tease me like this so you need to take your medicine."
With that, Chad stepped off onto the swim platform with Donna cradled in his arms.
"Please please Chad, no! not in this dress and these high heels, I made a mistake getting dressed up like this, please. At least let me take off my high heels."
Chad would have none of it and rocked her back and forth on a one two three count. On three he released her. She flew off the platform and landed pretty much ass first into the water. She surfaced in mock horror scolding Chad for ruining her expensive outfit and then stepped up onto the platform like Susan did.
She had a little trouble negotiating the ladder in her long tight dress and high heels but managed to do it without having to remove her heels or hike up her dress. Donna's silk gown was virtually transparent. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples showed through her dress as if the dress wasn't there. Her garter belt, panties and stockings were also right there to be seen as if the dress had no intention of covering her up.
Donna looked down at herself and, in mock horror, said "look at me, my beautiful dress is soaking wet, and look, it shows everything when it gets wet. I guess I'd better get back into the water to keep my modesty."
With that, Donna dove back into the water and began swimming around the boat. Susan dove back in to join her still wearing her micro minidress and high heels. Chad and Jim soon joined them as well.
Karen and Tom were left on the boat and she saw the effect on Tom that the fully clothed sopping wet girls, had on him. Karen didn't feel too much like being upstaged and thinking quickly decided to remove her bikini top to show that she could "turn it on" when needed. After a while they returned to the boat after a very enjoyable swim. While dripping on the swim platform Karen couldn't help but ask Donna and Susan about why they swim in their clothes, and such dressy clothes at that. "For a couple of reasons", said Donna. "Obviously the guys love it, but it really feels sexy to dress up like this an get wet. There is something very naughty and sensual about getting wet in a very dressy outfit." Karen replied that it was really starting to intrigue her.
Tom mentioned that they have snorkel gear and there were great underwater sights to see at this anchorage. Karen confirmed that and invited everyone to go for a snorkel with them and they enthusiastically agreed. Donna then asked Karen if she like to change into a nicer bathing suit for the snorkel. Karen picked up on the hint right away but kiddingly, and truthfully, said she didn't have a thing to wear.
"Don't worry about that", said Donna, "why don't you follow me?"
Donna told the group to take a break and give them 15 minutes. Tom was beside himself with anticipation. Everyone on the boat knew that Donna was going to loan Karen something to wear, but what?
After a while the door opened and Karen appeared on deck wearing a thin white blouse and a tight knee length gray skirt. The blouse was so thin that the white bra underneath was very plainly visible even when dry. She wore nude hose and black high heel pumps. Incredibly, her hair was dry and groomed. "How'd they do that?" the guys all thought to themselves. She looked like she totally belonged in a high class office setting.
Karen was very excited about getting wet in this outfit. She stepped onto the swim platform, looked down and briefly hesitated, saying that she couldn't believe she was doing this, and then stepped into the water. She surfaced, treated water and giggled at herself.
"I can't believe I'm swimming in a skirt, blouse and high heels, this feels really weird".
She then climbed onto the swim platform and took in her new look. Her thin blouse was so transparent that not only was her bra on full and totally display, but every little freckle underneath was noticeable too. It was also a weird feeling to be standing in a pair of squishing high heeled pumps.
"Ok", she said, "I'm ready to go snorkeling."
Donna and Susan had not snorkeled before even though they were fine swimmers. They jumped back into the water to try out their gear. The fins certainly made swimming more efficient but Donna said that she would look pretty strange swimming around in a evening gown with fins. She took them off while she was treading water and threw them back onto the swim platform.
"Chad honey, would you toss me down my high heels please? I'm really more comfortable swimming in my pumps."
Chad tossed Donna's high heels into the water a couple of feet away from her. She swam to them and slipped them on her feet. "That feels better she said, you never know you might see you out here."
Karen then looked at Tom and said, "Maybe I'll go snorkeling in my high heels too, I suppose I'd look a little out of place wearing swim fins while dressed like this" so she removed her fins and put her black pumps back on her wet stockinged feet.
After their swim everyone relaxed back on the boat. Karen was going to change back into her bikini to enjoy the sun but wanted to wait for Donna and Susan to take the lead but they didn't. Tom eventually asked if they intended to get out of their wet dresses. Susan responded, "now that I'm all wet why would I want to take off my micro mini dress? This feels really good." Donna nodded in agreement and added, "I put this outfit on to enjoy being wet in it. I'm not even going to take off my high heels or gloves."
As late afternoon came, Tom told the group that they'd have to pull up anchor and head to the restaurant. It would be about an hour's cruise to get there.
"I assume that you will all want to change and since there is only one cabin you may want rotate in and out to make sure there is enough time. Unfortunately there is no shower on the boat but there is a retractable hose back on the stern so you can at least get the salt off of you."
The guys took the first turn getting rinsed off and headed below. Donna and Susan then began to head to the stern. Karen asked them if they'd rather change back into their bikinis for their rinse which caused both Donna and Susan to giggle. "Of course not silly, there is salt in our dresses and high heels too and that needs to be rinsed." That made sense to Karen and the three took turns drenching themselves, their heads to their high heel encased feet. Karen even pulled out some shampoo and soap. The girls were quite a sight all lathered up in their dressy outfits.
Everyone had packed an appropriate outfit for the restaurant. It was not formal, but jeans and t-shirts were frowned upon and Tom had passed that along before the cruise. Karen came out from below dressed in simple yellow minidress and matching strappy medium heeled sandals. The dress had spaghetti straps holding up a rather deeply scooped neckline although it really wasn't that risky.
Donna was dressed in an airy full white miniskirt that came down to mid thigh along with a gauzy off the shoulder top and high heeled strappy sandals.
Susan came out in a light brown sundress that came down to her knees. It was belted and pleated and had shoulder straps holding up a fairly conservative top. On her feet were high heeled white slides. They had a little time before the boat arrived so they enjoyed the rest of the trip.
When they came up to the restaurant there were no dock hands so they had to manage the lines themselves. Chad and Jim got on the bow and stern with their ropes.
Donna decided she wanted to help so she jumped onto the dock and rushed forward to grab the line that Chad was going to throw. As Tom maneuvered to a stop, Chad threw the line. Donna grabbed it and walked it up to a piling.
Not being terribly knowledgeable about this process, Donna tried to get the rope around the piling by reaching out with it. In no time she had lost her balance and let out a shriek as she plummeted into the harbor. She surfaced and swam to the boats swim platform. "I can't believe I did that" she said. She climbed back onto the boat and looked down. Her thin gauzy top was now showing her breasts almost as well as the silk gown did earlier in the day.
The guys certainly loved looking at her but Tom quickly came to his senses and said "Don't worry Donna, we'll wait for you to find something to change into, you can't go into the restaurant soaking wet like that".
"Nonsense", said Donna, "I don't mind being wet if you don't, besides, we might lose our reservation."
They guys quickly agreed. Susan turned to Jim and not so loudly said, "I think she did that on purpose. I can't let her do that! It would be so unfair for me to be dry while she gets to enjoy her soaking wet miniskirt and top."
With that, Susan turned around and walked to the edge of the dock and stepped off. Her sundress cushioned her drop enough that her head didn't really get wet so she held her nose and submerged in order to get her hair fully soaked. She then climbed onto the boat's swim platform and then onto the dock and told Jim that swimming in high heeled slides isn't as easy as pumps.
"I hope I look more appropriate now", as she gazed down at her dripping, now dark brown, sundress. "You know, if I'm going to be wet in this dress I might as well go put on some hose too, please hang on while I go below, I'll be back in a minute."
Even Jim was surprised at Susan's behavior. He knew she had started to enjoy wet clothes ever since the ski weekend, but this was odd although he was enjoying it. Susan emerged in short order but instead of stepping up onto the dock she went back to the swim platform and jumped into the water again, quickly surfaced and then climbed back on the swim platform and then to the dock.
"What did you do that for?" asked Jim.
"The pantyhose I wore with my red micro mini dress was the only thing I had and they had almost dried out so I just wanted to make sure that they were as wet as my dress. I could have run them under the faucet but I would have risked putting a run in them by trying to put them on soaking wet."
Susan then looked at Karen and asked, "so Karen, do you want to be the only one of us to go into the restaurant dry as a bone?"
Karen gasped. Everyone now stared at her waiting for her response. She had enjoyed swimming around all dressed up at the anchorage but this was a little weird. Chad and Jim were certainly enjoying their girlfriends being sopping wet and she felt like Tom wanted her to be wet too.
Karen decided that it was best to go with the crowd and said, "ok I'll join in." With that she stepped to the edge of the dock and dove in. What she didn't plan for however was that the force of the water rushing down her dress as she entered the water was no match for the little spaghetti straps and both gave way. As she climbed up the ladder on to the dock she looked down to see the top of her dress now residing on her hips. She let out a gasp.
Everyone had seen her breasts from earlier in the day so she wasn't too embarrassed about exhibiting them to the others but this posed a problem now. Being wet is one thing but topless is out of the question.
"Donna", said Karen, "can I borrow that skirt and blouse I wore this afternoon? Please?"
Donna replied, "I think I have a better idea."
She the proceeded over to Karen and pulled up the front of her dress. The soaking wet dress had no trouble sticking to her breasts and thus keeping it up without straps. She tore away what was left of the straps so the dress wouldn't look damaged.
"Now, walk down the dock and back to see how it stays."
Karen did as asked. The walk did not cause the dress to drop down but it had clearly lost a little altitude and looked to be hanging on by her nipples. "This is crazy", said Karen, 2this won't work."
"Nonsense", said Donna, "think how sexy you will feel being on the brink of exposure, it will drive Tom crazy."
Karen's eye's lit up a little at that thought. "Look Karen, all you need to do is keep your dress wet through dinner so it sticks to you."
And with a twinkle in her eye Donna said, "and for added insurance use ice water so there will be something for it to hang on."
Karen now was enjoying this idea and agreed. They all proceeded into dinner where they drew quite a bit of attention along with the puddle on the floor.
The end.