I Have Taken My Girlfriend For a Fully Clothed Swim
Hannah and I met on an online dating site we got on well chatting and decided that we would go to river for a picnic to get to know each other a bit more. I had suggested that we go to a place about 20 miles from where I lived called tarr steps as on a previous visit I had seen a rope swing over the river. When I mentioned this to Hannah she seemed to think that we definitely had to have a go on it, it was then that I decided to be a bit brave and spontaneous by suggesting that as it was going to be a hot day that we just went prepared to get wet in what we were wearing. This may have been a bit much for a first date but hey what did I have to lose she could always wear a swimming costume underneath. She asked me what I meant and I told her that I would probably just go in the river in my t shirt and shorts oh and my old trainers as there were likely to be stones in the river. She seemed to think this sounded a good idea and said she would do the same, she seemed quite glad that I had suggested that as an option as she was a bit uncertain about wearing a swimming costume and changing afterwards.
Luckily the day we met was lovely and hot, we met in the town where Hannah lived and chatted easily for an hour before she brought up the topic of swimming. She was dressed in black leggings, a green strappy top and I could see the edges of the straps of a blue bra, she was wearing some flip flops but had some old trainers for the river. I told her about what the place was like and that I had a picnic prepared for us to just sit and enjoy the scenery after of course we had finished playing on the rope swing.
We arrived at the car park and walked down to tarr steps, it wasn't overly crowded but there were people about as we walked chatting away towards where I had planned for the picnic. The spot I had chosen was about a mile upstream of the steps at a bend in the river, the river was fairly wide here but also due to the bend in the river it was shallow on the inside of the bend and deeper on the outside where the rope swing was. The inside of the bend had a nice open grass field perfect for picnics, I had spotted it last time I was here this meant that we would either have to swim to the rope swing or cross the bridge a couple hundred meters upstream. By the time we had walked up there we were both feeling the heat especially as I had been carrying the bag with the picnic in, we set up the picnic blanket and I pulled a couple of towels out of the top of my bag.
There were some people already in the river some in swimming costumes and a family playing about in a small inflatable boat, I did wonder if Hannah was still going to be up for just walking straight into the river fully clothed with all these people around but I didn't have to wait for long!!!
We sat there taking it all in for only about 2 minutes before Hannah asked if I was going to throw her in or would she have to do it herself! We quickly decided throwing her in was probably not the best idea as the bank was about 3 feet above the water but that we would go in together.
So we scrambled down the bank and paddled in ankle deep feeling the water soak into our shoes, it was cold but not so cold that it wasn't refreshing. We waded further, Hannah not caring that her leggings were getting wet, when the water was about waist I dived forward and under the water, where I surfaced I was treading water about 2/3 of the way across the river. Hannah didn't dive forward but leant forward into a comfortable breast stroke so that her head stayed above the water, she swam out to me and we carried on over to the rope swing. This was hung from the branch of a tree out over the river but you could only get to hit from a rock about a foot away from the main bit of the bank.
Having climbed onto the rock neither of us could quite reach the swing, so I jumped for it and managed to catch hold of it enough that it swung back for Hannah to catch before I splashed into the water. Hannah stood there laughing and waited for me to climb back onto the rock so that I could catch it after her swing.
This time there was no hesitation about her head going under as she screamed as she flew out over the water and let go, she surfaced with a huge grin from ear to ear. AS she climbed out I could faintly make out the pattern of her bra under her top as everything clung to her, we carried on for a few minutes before we decided to have a little swim and head back for the picnic. As we climbed out the water being the gentleman that I am I helped Hannah up the bank, this gave me a good chance to see her bum in those soaking wet leggings and as she climbed up I saw the top of her matching thong just above the waist band of her leggings. We wrapped the towels round us and took a picture of us both dripping wet with a glass of wine.
As we enjoyed our picnic we talked and watched the world go by for a good hour more people came and played in the river but it was mainly in swimming costumes and a few children in their clothes cooling off on a walk with their parents.
After an hour or so Hannah and I had dried off and were getting warm again so we decided to go back in the river to play for a bit it seemed a shame to let the rope swing go to waste, no one had been on it since got out.
As we were playing on it a family with 3 young children came by they were aged about 6 to 10 at a guess, the kids decided they wanted to play on the swing to so were told to strip down to their shorts and go ahead. Hannah and I tried to get the swing back to them but they weren't tall enough to reach it, they had all jumped in trying to catch it and were having a whale of a time trying.
Their dad decided to help then took off his shirt and shoes and he lifted the kids up to catch the wing before pushing them out and telling them when to let go, it wasn't long before he had to have a go as well. With their dad already in the water playing with them the kids started clamouring for their mum to join them and have some fun as well, she laughed and tried to point out she couldn't swim in her underwear like them. Hannah then pointed out that she could swim in her clothes, we were and in this heat it was lovely and refreshing and didn't take long to dry.
As soon as this idea was in the kid's heads, she didn't have a chance and obviously decided what the heck; she was dressed in a casual dark blue summer dress and a pair of sandals. Kicking of her shoes she stepped over onto the rock and caught the swing after her husband jumped in for a second time, looking at Hannah she smiled and said thank you very much and then jumped. Like Hannah she screamed as she flew through the air to the cheers and delight of her children and a few other families who were around. Here was a woman who didn't mind getting absolutely soaked in order to have fun with her children, she surfaced hair all over her eyes, brushing it away she swam back towards her children and they carried on playing together in the water. Her dress was clinging to her and the outline of her underwear was visible as she grabbed hold of the swing for another go, she didn't care and neither did anyone else as a few more families joined in having seen the fun we were all having.
We stayed there most of the afternoon before people started to drift off back to their cars to head home, Hannah and I had one last go before we did the same. As we got back to the steps we were drying off again but had to have one last paddle and a picture sat on the old clapper bridge that makes up the steps.
As I paddled back about knee deep just ahead of her, Hannah suddenly splashed me from behind by the time we squelched back up the car 5 minutes later we were both soaked through and dripping wet again. I spread some towels on the seat for the drive home but Hannah said she wanted to ring some of the water out of her clothes first so as not to get to the seats too wet. I tried to tell her it didn't matter but she was most insistent and took my hand and led me off to the woods at the side of the car park, where in relative seclusion she stripped to her blue bra and thong and proceeded to ring the water out of her top and leggings.
So first date and this girl was in front of me in sopping wet underwear that didn't leave much to the imagination I pulled my t shirt over my head but left my shorts on as my boxers would give away my obvious arousal. As I wrang out my t shirt she saw I still had my shorts on walked over to me in her underwear and undid the button on my shorts saying that she wanted to see what she had done to me. I pulled them off and we hugged in just our underwear, she thanked me for the most fun date she had in a long time saying that she would love to do this again sometime where maybe things would go further than they would on a first date! We redressed in our damp clothes and headed back to the car for the drive home.
Later that night I got a picture message from her fully clothed in the shower, she said she needed a rinse and thought I might like to see, pity I couldn't have been there with her!
Luckily the day we met was lovely and hot, we met in the town where Hannah lived and chatted easily for an hour before she brought up the topic of swimming. She was dressed in black leggings, a green strappy top and I could see the edges of the straps of a blue bra, she was wearing some flip flops but had some old trainers for the river. I told her about what the place was like and that I had a picnic prepared for us to just sit and enjoy the scenery after of course we had finished playing on the rope swing.
We arrived at the car park and walked down to tarr steps, it wasn't overly crowded but there were people about as we walked chatting away towards where I had planned for the picnic. The spot I had chosen was about a mile upstream of the steps at a bend in the river, the river was fairly wide here but also due to the bend in the river it was shallow on the inside of the bend and deeper on the outside where the rope swing was. The inside of the bend had a nice open grass field perfect for picnics, I had spotted it last time I was here this meant that we would either have to swim to the rope swing or cross the bridge a couple hundred meters upstream. By the time we had walked up there we were both feeling the heat especially as I had been carrying the bag with the picnic in, we set up the picnic blanket and I pulled a couple of towels out of the top of my bag.
There were some people already in the river some in swimming costumes and a family playing about in a small inflatable boat, I did wonder if Hannah was still going to be up for just walking straight into the river fully clothed with all these people around but I didn't have to wait for long!!!
We sat there taking it all in for only about 2 minutes before Hannah asked if I was going to throw her in or would she have to do it herself! We quickly decided throwing her in was probably not the best idea as the bank was about 3 feet above the water but that we would go in together.
So we scrambled down the bank and paddled in ankle deep feeling the water soak into our shoes, it was cold but not so cold that it wasn't refreshing. We waded further, Hannah not caring that her leggings were getting wet, when the water was about waist I dived forward and under the water, where I surfaced I was treading water about 2/3 of the way across the river. Hannah didn't dive forward but leant forward into a comfortable breast stroke so that her head stayed above the water, she swam out to me and we carried on over to the rope swing. This was hung from the branch of a tree out over the river but you could only get to hit from a rock about a foot away from the main bit of the bank.
Having climbed onto the rock neither of us could quite reach the swing, so I jumped for it and managed to catch hold of it enough that it swung back for Hannah to catch before I splashed into the water. Hannah stood there laughing and waited for me to climb back onto the rock so that I could catch it after her swing.
This time there was no hesitation about her head going under as she screamed as she flew out over the water and let go, she surfaced with a huge grin from ear to ear. AS she climbed out I could faintly make out the pattern of her bra under her top as everything clung to her, we carried on for a few minutes before we decided to have a little swim and head back for the picnic. As we climbed out the water being the gentleman that I am I helped Hannah up the bank, this gave me a good chance to see her bum in those soaking wet leggings and as she climbed up I saw the top of her matching thong just above the waist band of her leggings. We wrapped the towels round us and took a picture of us both dripping wet with a glass of wine.
As we enjoyed our picnic we talked and watched the world go by for a good hour more people came and played in the river but it was mainly in swimming costumes and a few children in their clothes cooling off on a walk with their parents.
After an hour or so Hannah and I had dried off and were getting warm again so we decided to go back in the river to play for a bit it seemed a shame to let the rope swing go to waste, no one had been on it since got out.
As we were playing on it a family with 3 young children came by they were aged about 6 to 10 at a guess, the kids decided they wanted to play on the swing to so were told to strip down to their shorts and go ahead. Hannah and I tried to get the swing back to them but they weren't tall enough to reach it, they had all jumped in trying to catch it and were having a whale of a time trying.
Their dad decided to help then took off his shirt and shoes and he lifted the kids up to catch the wing before pushing them out and telling them when to let go, it wasn't long before he had to have a go as well. With their dad already in the water playing with them the kids started clamouring for their mum to join them and have some fun as well, she laughed and tried to point out she couldn't swim in her underwear like them. Hannah then pointed out that she could swim in her clothes, we were and in this heat it was lovely and refreshing and didn't take long to dry.
As soon as this idea was in the kid's heads, she didn't have a chance and obviously decided what the heck; she was dressed in a casual dark blue summer dress and a pair of sandals. Kicking of her shoes she stepped over onto the rock and caught the swing after her husband jumped in for a second time, looking at Hannah she smiled and said thank you very much and then jumped. Like Hannah she screamed as she flew through the air to the cheers and delight of her children and a few other families who were around. Here was a woman who didn't mind getting absolutely soaked in order to have fun with her children, she surfaced hair all over her eyes, brushing it away she swam back towards her children and they carried on playing together in the water. Her dress was clinging to her and the outline of her underwear was visible as she grabbed hold of the swing for another go, she didn't care and neither did anyone else as a few more families joined in having seen the fun we were all having.
We stayed there most of the afternoon before people started to drift off back to their cars to head home, Hannah and I had one last go before we did the same. As we got back to the steps we were drying off again but had to have one last paddle and a picture sat on the old clapper bridge that makes up the steps.
As I paddled back about knee deep just ahead of her, Hannah suddenly splashed me from behind by the time we squelched back up the car 5 minutes later we were both soaked through and dripping wet again. I spread some towels on the seat for the drive home but Hannah said she wanted to ring some of the water out of her clothes first so as not to get to the seats too wet. I tried to tell her it didn't matter but she was most insistent and took my hand and led me off to the woods at the side of the car park, where in relative seclusion she stripped to her blue bra and thong and proceeded to ring the water out of her top and leggings.
So first date and this girl was in front of me in sopping wet underwear that didn't leave much to the imagination I pulled my t shirt over my head but left my shorts on as my boxers would give away my obvious arousal. As I wrang out my t shirt she saw I still had my shorts on walked over to me in her underwear and undid the button on my shorts saying that she wanted to see what she had done to me. I pulled them off and we hugged in just our underwear, she thanked me for the most fun date she had in a long time saying that she would love to do this again sometime where maybe things would go further than they would on a first date! We redressed in our damp clothes and headed back to the car for the drive home.
Later that night I got a picture message from her fully clothed in the shower, she said she needed a rinse and thought I might like to see, pity I couldn't have been there with her!
