Hello fellow wet lookers,
Here's a memory from the early nineteen nineties. Those people who remember these times will remember that it was all about active wear. Gyms & fitness. It seemed like everyone was wearing active wear. Shiny tracksuits for both men & women & tight lycra leggings for women. There were also Lycra bike shorts for both men & women.

I had just taken a job at a leisure centre on the weekends. The winter uniform was a shiny red tracksuit. It was loose & baggy as was the fashion back then & we were expected to conform with the fashions of the day. That meant tucking ones tracksuit pants into ones thick long socks & wearing expensive white rapper moon boot style trainer boots. We wore a long sleeved nylon polo shirt with the company logo on the pocket. There was a shiny basket ball style singlet vest & because it was winter & cold I was wearing a long sleeved white cotton turtleneck underneath this polo shirt. We had to wear an Adidas baseball cap with the company logo on the front. The shiny red tracksuit was a comfortable two piece suit & the top was a shiny hoodie with a zip up the front. My job was to collect the fees at the front desk, occasional lifeguard duty, work in the small kiosk style shop & every month we had to come in & help to clean the pools. The tracksuit was a very expensive Adidas tracksuit. It was so comfortable, shiny & sexy to wear. I loved it, especially the way it felt against my underpants briefs. It had a lovely slippery feeling against my body & I always had my hands in my pockets secretly playing with myself while on duty watching all the beautiful hot bikini babes swimming in the pool. They used to drive me insane watching them. Especially the ones who wore fluorescent coloured bikinis that were barely there.

We were under strict instructions to never go swimming in the pool whilst on duty. Especially not wearing our sexy uniforms. The only time that we could swim was after hours or during a life saving situation when you might find yourself having to dive in wearing all your clothes. namely the shiny red company tracksuit. One day I saw a beautiful woman wearing a hot pink fluorescent coloured bikini. I was entranced. I was so tempted to stage an accident & fall into the pool so that I could swim with her & also get this shiny red tracksuit wet. How could I do this & get away with it? Well... I couldn't really... I'd lose my job straight away. Sometimes however things do go your way unexpectedly....

Very close to where she was swimming some teenage boys started behaving badly. They were yelling & splashing each other & using bad language. Their behaviour didnt particularly bother me but the rules stated that I would have to warn them that this was inappropriate behaviour. If they kept this up then I would have to ask them to leave. I made my way over to the edge of the pool & began to read the riot act. I was facing these boys & trying to get them to see reason however it was never going to happen.

Suddenly I felt a huge shove from one of the girls in their group. I was taken completely by surprise & toppled fowards into the pool. I hit the water with a huge shiny red tracksuit splash & I went under the water momentarily. I spluttered to the surface secretly delighted that I now had the perfect excuse to swim in my shiny red tracksuit complete with expensive white rapper moon boot style trainer boots, thick socks & baseball cap. I pretended to be angry but felt so happy.
They had played right into my hands. My supervisor had seen the whole thing & called security. They came & ordered the offending idiots to leave the water immediately.

I swam over & asked the girl in the hot pink fluorescent coloured bikini if she was OK. She thanked me for trying to help her & being a gentleman. I chatted with her as we treaded water together & she was very concerned for my welfare. She said that she was horrified that I had been pushed into the pool wearing such a beautiful red tracksuit. I replied that it was a shame for this to happen because I really enjoyed wearing this clothing & It made me feel so good wearing such a cool outfit. I told her that the annoying thing was that I had no change of clothes & had been looking forward to wearing this outfit all week. I suspect that she was on to me however because she smiled in a way that let me know this.

I ended up confessing that I actually enjoyed being pushed into the pool & it felt unreal to swim in my clothes. She looked at me in a rather sexy way & whispered that she had also thought about swimming in her shiny tracksuit at times but hadn't been game to try it. She said my tracksuit looked so lovely & shiny especially now that it was wet. She thought I looked quite sexy too. I blew some air into it & it puffed right up like a shiny balloon. This made her laugh & she told me that the sight of this was a bit of a turn on.

Suddenly my supervisor reappeared & told me to get out of the pool immediately & hit the showers. She said that I'd have to write up a full report on this matter as soon as possible.

I told her that I'd do that & I swam over to the pool ladder. I asked the girl if she'd like to have dinner with me but she shook her head. " I'm sorry but I have a boyfriend so I'll have to say no. However if I didn't have a boyfriend I sure as hell would go out with you because you are such a beautiful shiny boy & you're also a gentleman." She gave me a big hug & a kiss. I returned the greeting. That really turned me on but I realised that this was as good as it was going to get. I squelched sadly towards the shower block.
It was empty so I completely lathered up my shiny red tracksuit with the liquid hand wash until I was a soapy mess. I put my hands in my pockets & played with myself until my underpants were full of yoghurt & it overflowed into my shiny red saturated tracksuit. Man what a top day.

My supervisor asked me if I wanted to complete my shift because she couldn't get anyone to replace me. I agreed to do it although I had no change of clothes so I had no alternative but to wear my Speedo swim briefs. They were still dry & the only thing that I had to wear. Because of my 'swim' I didn't even have dry shoes so I was barefooted. I quick changed into my Speedo bathing briefs. That was now the only thing that I was wearing. My supervisor said that I didnt have to do it became it might be a little cold being winter time however the pool surroundings were nicely heated so I was quite comfortable. I told her that I didnt want to let her down & this made her very happy with me. I think she was secretly turned on by the sight of a young man wearing nothing but Speedo briefs so it was agreed that I would continue dressed in the bare legal limit of clothing.I was wearing nothing but my sexy shiny aqua blue Speedo briefs.
I have to admit that it was very hard to keep my hands to myself but I managed to control myself until the end of my shift & yet another swim & shower. I didn't realise that she was watching me while I again did what I do best. I heard her moaning & I heard the wet floor sign collapsing as the door of the opposite cubicle swung open revealing her under the running shower wearing her full business suit complete with blazer & high heel shoes. She was completely soaked as the shower was running flat out. She had been playing with herself too. Her sensible normally below the knees business skirt was pulled right up & her hand was in an unmentionable place between her legs. Hurriedly she attempted to arrange her appearance however we both knew it was too late for that.
Although we were both embarrassed I was delighted & I definitely knew now why I had always liked her. She was older than me being in her late twenties maybe early thirties but an absolutely gorgeous red head. Her sensible long sleeved blouse was soaked right through & transparent. Her bra was completely visible. She just stood there dripping with a shocked look on her face.

"Ok you've caught me out. Please dont tell anyone... I'll lose my job, my husband & my house... everything." She was really scared.. I smiled gently & said "Well you caught me out too so lets just keep this our little secret." I was by now so turned on that my Speedos were absolutely straining to hold in my huge boner. It popped out through the side of those shiny little Speedos. She moaned as if in agony at the sight of my manhood. She asked me if I was still a virgin. I nodded embarrassed.
"Oh my God please fuck me right her & now. I'm so horny & my husband isn't very interested in sex. Just stupid video games & his fucking computer. Please you've got to fuck me until I can't walk any more.."

I thought seriously about this proposition but my conscience was really troubling me. I wasn't sure if I could do this to her husband. She moved her sopping wet panties to one side exposing her gorgeous council playground. My resistance almost crumbled & I pushed my swollen manhood into her sopping wet spage. I got it half way in & the feelings surging through it were much better than my hand could ever do. They ripped through my mind, body & spirit. This was gonna be it. She was moaning & groaning & begging for it...

Suddenly my strict Christian upbringing loaded down with years of guilt kicked it. I couldn't do this to her husband so I pulled straight out & told her why. "Oh for fucks sake" she screeched, "Are you a man or do you want to be a fucking boy all your life?" I looked at the floor. She reached out & grabbed my boner. "please just push it in. I need it so badly. I need a damn good Rogering. I need a fucking service. Come on boy. He'll never find out." I told her I just couldn't & she sighed sadly.

I felt so sorry for both of us. I wondered if I'd ever get another chance like this again. "Can you at least rub my breasts & soap me right up? Im such a dirty girl. I really need a good wash." Although it was still a sin I wasnt going to miss out on that so I soaped her up completely starting with her gorgeous breasts & that hot bra underneath her almost transparent white blouse. My hands slipped right underneath it & around those beautiful soft mounds. Her nipples were like hard little pebbles. You've gotta love that liquid soap we both lathered each other up when suddenly she announced that she was hungry. She grabbed my swollen manhood & put it in her mouth. Her tongue was around it instantly. This was my first head job & I just gave in. She placed my hand under her dishevelled skirt & my fingers went to work on her soaked box. It didnt take me long to find the man in the boat & I tickled it until she could stand it no more. She was lying on the floor & shrieking in ecstasy as she climaxed. "Sorry Lord we just can't help it" I quietly gasped as I filled her mouth with creamy choad. I guess she must have swallowed some of it but suddenly she rubbed my member into her lovely hair while I was still spurting. Her hair was now full off my man shampoo. Her normally neat hair was a complete mess. She looked fantastic. She loosened her tie a fair bit & suddenly ripped open her white shirt. The buttons flew everywhere. She tore off her sexy red bra & her large beautiful breasts were completely exposed with her nipples pointing in crazy directions. She rubbed my manhood between them & I blew again custardizing her breasts & her hair. She was a total mess as it dripped all over her suit. She tore that off as well as her nickers & started rubbing herself against me. We ended up on the soapy floor slithering around like snakes.

Suddenly she sort of came to her senses. She mumbled an apology, scooped up her ruined clothing, wrapped herself in a towel and stumbled out of the washroom. I followed her as she lurched into her office. She told me to lock up the centre & go home. I did this & came back the next day. She was in a very conservative suit & it was business as usual. Her hair was neat & tidy. It was as if last night hadn't happened. I was back in my shiny red tracksuit with the clean over socks, moonboots & cap. I felt so good though. I breezed through my shift with my hands in my pockets. I had my shiny Speedos on underneath. They felt lovely & slippery to the touch. Once more I was bulging. Suddenly I heard a voice whisper, "I know exactly what you're doing". We both grinned & she tousled my hair. I was so alive in those days. I wish I had married her but she probably would have killed me. She was so so wild & I must have met all my key performance indicators because she gave me a promotion. Yes they were good days indeed.
Cheers, Winter Woolly Wetboy