Wet T-Shirt Contest and Wetter Pussies

Wet t-shirts contests are my favorite kind of contest.

Everybody Cheered when we started kissing and touching each other’s breasts. We were definitely going to win for sure now. Her nipples got harder the wetter she got…

But I’m getting ahead of myself, let me tell you how it all began.

Sarah was a girl I knew from middle school. We became fast friends and we were inseparable. I found myself having feelings for her that I didn’t know how to deal with. I wanted to hold her, touch her and even kiss her. All the things most girls wanted to do with boys I wanted to do with her. One day we cut class and hung out in the stairway in our school, I confessed that I wanted to kiss her, but that wasn’t what best friends do…”Oh Kiera, best friends can kiss,” She said as she gave me my first kiss.

We passionately made out, my young pussy started throbbing. But we stopped there, the bell rang and students would be leaving from one class to another. My t-shirt was so wet from how hot she made me.

After that, while others would go to the cafeteria at lunch;

We would go back to the stairwell to make out.

Then she disappeared, I learned her family had moved to another state unexpectedly. I was devastated, but years later I would see my first kiss. Now, I’d like to tell you that it was by bumping into her during one of my classes, but we met up doing something wild. We both joined a wet t-shirt contest on campus.

It was a typical college party, with lots of drinks. But there was even more coeds who were away from parental supervision and with our raging hormones, so we were going to get as wild as we wanted. I decided to join the wet t-shirt contest because the prize was $500.00 and a gift card to everyone’s favorite pizza place. Donning my shortest shorts, white t-shirt with no bra; I was ready for this wet t-shirt contest!

When I walked by the stage, I saw Sarah. I stared at her, she had on a white t-shirt but donned a bikini bottom and high wedge sandals. My pussy was throbbing from memory, I couldn’t help it. I ran up to her and said “Hey Sarah! Do you remember me?”

“How could I forget you, Kiera?!” Said Sarah with a smile. “Are you a little drunk?”
“Not really, I think I’m just nervous for the wet t-shirt contest” However, Sarah had a good idea to help with my nerves. Sarah grabbed my hand, my heart raced, and said “Let’s go get shots before the contest starts.” We probably had 6 shots when I got the courage to say “You know, I missed you, I’m so happy to see you!”

I hugged Sarah so tightly, our nipples touched through the thin t-shirts.

Sarah surprised me with a quick kiss and said, “I missed you too”

The wet t-shirt contest was about to start, we held hands as we walked up to the stage. We were the last girls to go up and get wet, but my pussy was already soaked as I watched all the other coeds getting hosed down.  Sarah and I, looked at each other, all the girls were pretty but we had an idea that would give us an advantage. We would get up on stage together, it was better for my nerves. We said we would dance up on each other as we were getting hosed down. So once we got onstage and the water ran over us, Sarah began to rub her hips against mine, she took my hands and placed them on her breasts. I felt her nipples through her wet shirt, my pussy got even wetter, I just wanted to suck those nipples. The crowd began yelling. I realized that night being watched while I was doing naughty things turned me on.

But we both had a wet t-shirt contest to win. The alcohol was kicking in. So, I pulled Sarah close to me and said “I know a better way to win this wet t-shirt contest and it’s something I wanted to do to you for a while. It was like she knew what I wanted and exceeded all my needs. Sarah kissed me onstage in front of everyone as the hoses got us all wet. Everybody cheered. We started touching each others’ breasts over the shirt, then slowly removed our tops and got to play with each other’s nipples. Sarah turned me to face the crowd and placed her mouth on my right nipple. The crowd went wild!

The judges announced the winner of the wet t-shirt contest, us!

But the crowd wanted more. Sarah pulled down my shorts and stuck her fingers inside me. My naked body was on display for everyone to see, my pussy clenched tighter.  She got rougher until I screamed, cum ran down my legs, the crowd cheered again. The judges approached us with our prize money and pizza gift certificate.

I went to Sarah’s dorm, we ordered pizza to celebrate. “Before the pizza gets here, I think I want to eat something else” Said Sarah.

To be continued…

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