Memorial Weekend 1999 is my earliest and fondest memory of having a sexual arousal to wet look specifically.

My older cousin was average build and height, played football for school for as long as I can remember, and was my "model". It was a church wide picnic in a park some 30 mins from our home, so not exactly "easy to change" when done soaking.

By the end of a long day in south Texas, it was on the warm side and all I can remember is my cousin grabbing a water hose and spontaneously soaking his tight black t shirt. His baggy fit light jeans somehow stayed dry! [I tried recreating this in later years in our backyard lol it never worked!]

I remember being turned on like I had been all of childhood when Nickelodean game shows and other cable television movies and sitcoms featured guys getting soaked, muddy, gunged, etc.

When we got home I had on loose underwear or shorts, probably my dad's lounge boxers that I loved wearing because it felt masculine to me, and instinctively had this idea to rub my penis into the mattress wearing them with the soaked cousin image in my brain. I remember cummig for the first time ever and the sensation this feeling brought.


Im 34 now, so in "99 I was 10 turning 11 later that year. I didn't understand it was masturbation, and had no idea what cum was. I was anxious to smell it and was intrigued why it smelled like urine but was clearish white.

Beyond this moment, I always loved swimming with a tee on, underwear under swim material shorts if not swim shorts, but swimming in street clothes beyond that came MUCH later.


Anyone relatable to this?