Our local pub very occasionally has events and this one was for a worthy charity. We had played all sorts of silly games and as the evening wore on we got progressively sillier. About ten the landlord appeared with old fashioned soda syphons and sold them off for ten pounds each. Soon there were lots of people queuing to buy them along with me.
Armed with a full syphon I set off to find a suitable target. Across the room I saw one of the women who I have watched from afar. They always came in together about once a week. I wasn't sure if they were partners or just friends as they tended to just keep themselves to themselves. Both were good looking women in their thirties. One with a lot of dark tight curly hair and the other with long soft curled honey blonde hair. Both also had very shapely bodies and were definitely worth watching.
Anyway, the blonde was the one I saw and I approached with my syphon to see she was still dry. I wasn't quite sure whether she was going to play but was not left wondering for long. As she saw me approach she pushed her chest towards me making it very obvious she was game. She was wearing a thin white top and pale blue jeans tucked into black boots. I took a deep breath and let fly a small burst which hit her on the chest. I watched as the top turned slightly transparent to reveal a white lacy bra. She didn't move so I let fly again. This time I went for a longer burst which I sprayed at her chest then down those lovely jeans which turned a dark blue as they got wet. Still she didn't flinch but I did get a big smile so I carried on until the syphon spluttered and died. By now she was pretty damp but more was to come as she didn't say a word and went to the bar only to return with a soda syphon of her own. I suppose I should have expected retaliation and my heart was beating faster as she sprayed my shirt. The soda was quite cold as it soaked my shirt which was lovely. Then she did something I wasn't expecting. She walked up to me and pulled out the waistband of my trousers and emptied the rest of the syphon into my trousers. I loved the feeling as the boxer and trousers got soaked and I felt it filling both my shoes.
We sort of separated after that and I spent the next twenty minutes being soaked by others but my mind kept going back to the blonde. I didn't see her again that night but I went home happy and hoped the pub decided to repeat the evening.
It was two weeks before I saw her again and she was on her own when she came into the pub. She smiled at me but didn't say anything and went to the bar to get a drink. However, once she had the drink she came over and asked if she could join me.
She didn't muck about but said, "So, do you make a habit of soaking defenceless young girls?"
Now was the moment to go for it and I did. "When I can but you weren't defenceless if I remember rightly."
She laughed at that and then said, "Well you enjoyed it as well." and I wondered how much she'd seen inside my trousers. She continued, "So where do you soak your victims normally?"
"Anywhere I can but sadly I don't get many victims or volunteers as I like to call them."
Then to my complete surprise she downed her glass of wine and stood up. "Well we better see if we can help you then. Come on." and she set off towards the door.
I didn't even bother finishing my drink but followed her out intrigued.
She was just getting into her Mini as I came out and so I rushed over to the passenger door and climbed in. She set off at a rush and I took the time to look at her. This time she was wearing a pale blue skater dress and mid heel blue shoes with no trace of tights.
We drove to the next village before she pulled into the drive of a small detached house. As soon as the car stopped she was out and heading for the door. I raced to follow her not knowing what was letting myself in for. I followed her in and closed the door behind me as she led me upstairs and into a large wetroom. As well as the bath, toilet and washbasin there was a rain shower and a shower on a hose. She kicked off her shoes and put them in the sink before pulling the hand shower from its clip and holding it out in my direction. I didn't need much guidance to know what to do next and turned on the shower before firing it right at the woman.
She shrieked and I realised of course it was still running cold. "Sorry." I said and pointed it away.
"Leave it cold. I love it." she shouted and I made a point of turning the temperature down before pointing it back at her. The dress quickly turned a dark blue and stuck to her body like a second skin. I purposely didn't point it at her head as I know how long it takes women to get their hair styled but this didn't seem to worry her as she dipped her head down to soak her head.
I suppose I should have realised this wasn't going to be one way and she pulled the shower from me and turned it on me. It was tepid rather than cold and she very quickly made sure I was soaked.
Only as she finished did she look down and say, "I'm sorry. I should have let you take off your shoes."
"Oh don't worry about them. I love to get wet fully clothed. Far more fun."
"So you prefer having shoes on?"
I was beyond caring what she thought and said, "Oh yes. Fully clothed. Shoes, coat, watch, phone. Everything."
"So I guess I should have kept my shoes on then?"
"I wouldn't want you to do anything you didn't like so shoes off is okay."
Then, as if it was a normal day she said, "I better run you home before you catch a cold."
I was kind of hoping to stay but realised I didn't even know her name. "Thanks. I'm Alan by the way."
She laughed and said, "I'm NIcola. Pleased to meet you."
She then gave me a big towel to wrap round myself and she did the same before she led me back out to the car and drove me back to my house as I gave directions.
"See you soon." she shouted as she drove off and I was left wondering what had just happened.
The next time I saw her she was with her friend so didn't interrupt but she waved and said something to her friend. As they were leaving she asked for my phone number which I gave her and then she was gone.
The very next day my phone rang and it was Nicola. "Can you come round now. I've something to show you."
"Sure. I'll be right round."
Now I hoped this might be some more wetlook and dressed accordingly. I also put some spare clothes in the car just in case but I left those in the car when I got there as I didn't want to appear presumptuous.
When I went to the door there was a note on the door saying to go on up to the bathroom. I pushed open the door and went upstairs to find Nicola in the bathroom. She was wearing a long cream coat buttoned to the neck. Her face was made up with lovely dark red lips. I couldn't see clearly but there looked to be black high heeled boots. Her hair was pulled up and tucked into a cream hat and in her right hand was a travel bag.
"Is this dressed enough?"
My mouth had gone so dry I could only nod.
"Well get on with it then."
I turned on the shower with shaking hands and direct the water at her chest. The coat appeared to be reasonably good at keeping the water out and I wondered what was in the bag.
"What's in the bag?" I asked and she put it down and opened the zip. Inside I could see it was packed with clothes and I fired the water in soaking everything. As I did so she pulled things out and I saw numerous sets of undies, jumpers, blouses, jeans and even a couple of pairs of shoes.
When I turned the water back on Nicola she slowly started to undo the buttons of the coat and once she'd finished she slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Underneath was a cream button through dress which I spent some time soaking. Even turning her round to do the back. Round her neck was a handbag which was wet outside but this was to change as I opened it up and filled it with water. I could see a purse, phone and make-up in the water filled handbag before she removed it and dropped it to the floor. As the dress got wetter it sagged and I was pretty sure it wasn't designed for washing.
Then to my surprise she started to undo the buttons of her dress and as it opened I saw the boots were thigh length and she was wearing lacy black stockings with a set of black undies. Wow.
She then pointed to her hat which was still dry and I pointed the jet up to soak it. It soon flopped and slid off as her hair fell to her shoulders and her make-up started to run.
Then, to my surprise, she turned the shower off and took the nozzle from me before hanging it back on the wall. Obviously I wasn't going to be soaked after all.
"Why don't you go downstairs and wait while I get dried."
So I went downstairs and found the lounge. To my complete surprise I also found the dark haired woman sitting on the settee reading a book. As she saw me she said, "Hi. I'm Jo, Nicola's friend."
Slightly in shock I just said "Hi.' and sat down in the chair.
Jo was wearing a short black leather skirt, a white fluffy jumper and knee high black boots and she looked stunning.
I could hear Nicola upstairs and I wondered what Jo thought. She must have known what was going on but acted as if it was nothing special. Maybe it wasn't.
I volunteered to make some coffee as I knew it was going to take some time and we sat in silence to drink it. After about forty minutes Nicola appeared and she looked fantastic. Fresh make-up, hair all dry and styled and she was wearing a tight red short skirt with matching roman sandal high heels and a tight white blouse.
Jo got to her feet and straightened her skirt before looking at me and saying, "You ready then?"
"For what?"
This time it was Nicola who spoke. "Well you didn't think you were going to get away staying dry did you?"
I just smiled and followed Nicola upstairs to the bathroom again with Jo following on behind. The clothes from before were all piled in the bath but apart from that it all looked the same. It was only as I looked closer I could see four large suckers attached to the tiles with straps on each one. I let them direct me back until I was touching the wall where they strapped me in with my arms above my head and my feet apart.
"Looking me up and down Nicola said. "Nice clothes. Are they new?"
They were all brand new and I had thought whether I should wear them but it might be my only chance and they were okay to wash. The shoes were good leather and so would be okay for one soaking. "Yes they are."
"Oh dear." was she said and I didn't understand the significance at that moment but I was going to.
To my surprise she turned on the rain shower which fell away from me although it did splash my shoes and I wondered what they planned. I was left in little doubt as they both stepped under the water and started to kiss. It was no little peck either as I could plainly see tongues intertwined. As their clothes got slowly soaked they started to rub each other very sensually and forcing their legs between the others. This went on for some time and I thought my prick was going to rip through my new jeans.
When they finally drew apart their lipstick was smeared and their eye shadow running. Looking at me as if seeing me for the first time Nicola said, "What shall we do with him then?"
Jo looked then whispered in Nicola's ear. Nicola laughed and took the shower head. This was it. She turned it on and started to spray me all over. The cool water did little to reduce the swelling and I enjoyed the feeling as the water soaked through my clothes and filled my shoes.
Once I was soaked I noticed Jo walk to the sink before returning and kneeling in front of me as Nicola sprayed her with water. What I hadn't seen was Jo pick up some scissors but I was only too aware as she cut through my shoelaces. That was okay but then she took off my shoes and cut the lovely leather down both sides removing the lace holes.
More was to come as she cut off my socks then started on my nice new jeans. She cut and ripped the legs right up to the waist all round before cutting off my leather belt and then the jeans. It was now fairly obvious how much I was enjoying the day but I didn't care. My sweatshirt was next and soon that too was in little pieces.
I wondered how far this would go but they stopped there but only to turn attention on each other. I watched spellbound as Jo's beautiful leather skirt and top were cut into pieces before Nicola's skirt and blouse received the same treatment. Under the top clothes both wore matching red and black lace bras, thongs, suspenders and black lace topped stockings.
Only then did they turn their attention back to me and they spent some time rubbing the front of my boxers. So much so that I had to ask them to stop for fear of spoiling things.
This brought a laugh from them both and they released me from the straps to shake life back into my arms. I wondered what was to come next but hadn't long to wait as Nicola handed me the scissors and said, "Take off my shoes will you?"
Kneeling down and with shaking hands I slowly cut the straps wrapped round her legs before the shoes slipped off and I removed some of the sides for good measure.
"Me next." said Jo and I had great fun cutting down the side of her boots to release them from her feet.
Standing back up Nicola took the scissors whilst Jo pulled out the waistband of my boxers. Slowly Nicola cut down the front and my prick sprang forward, finally free.
It didn't stop there as the scissors were returned and I was given the chance to destroy that lovely underwear finally revealing their smooth skinned bodies.
The finale was to take place in the bedroom as both girls brought each other to a climax while I watched and played with myself. I managed to hang on to the end of their show before spraying gallons of cum over them both.