Hi Wet lookers,
This is yet another forbidden swimming story.I was just a little over eighteen years of age at the time & had for the last few years become very sexually active. I am heterosexual & I love beautiful women but I also had these thoughts & wet dreams about swimming with all my clothes on. Quite often with fully clothed girls. I didn't understand this & I was quite worried about being the only one weird enough to be like this. Thankfully it turns out that I was quite wrong about this & now I know that I'm something called a wetlooker. Anyway on with the story.

It was a pleasant mid Autumn / Fall day. You know the kind of thing where it starts out cold but gets quite pleasant. My parents were taking me into town to meet up with my pain in the arse auntie. You remember her with the obsession with heavy multi coloured hand knitted woollen sweaters? Yeh well guess what? She'd knitted me yet another one. It was knitted with little woolly pom pom type things integrated into its awful multicoloured garish design. It was even heavier & thicker than her & twice the thickness of the last extremely heavy monstrosity that she had made. I was to be forced to wear it for the whole day because my parents had planned to meet up with her for a late lunch on this particularly day.

Once more I had pleaded to be allowed to hang out with my school friends & to be able to go swimming with them at the new aquatic centre that was to open soon in our area. Some of these friends were girls including one very sexy young thing that I really liked. I didn't tell them about her though because that would have been the end of everything. I had been thinking that just maybe because I was getting a bit older my parents might finally relent & let this happen. I was so wrong.
It was a week day but I was on school holidays & had been asking why I couldn't go out with my friends instead of lunch with my irritating auntie. It was all to no avail. I got the usual nonsense about how being seen in bathing attire or even shorts was extremely immodest. Besides, 'You dont have any bathing attire to wear. You could drown & most likely catch your death of cold. It's nearly Winter for goodness sake & no you're not to go swimming under any circumstances. You'll come with us & meet your auntie'.

Naturally I didn't have any say in how I would be dressed so I had my usual heavy winter clothing on. I was dressed as follows. Underpants briefs, white singlet vest, white long sleeved turtleneck skivvy shirt, long sleeved checked button up winter dress shirt with double pockets that had button down flaps over them & that dreadful sweater over the top of all that. The shirt collar had been carefully arranged by my mother so that the collar was visible as two nerdy triangles of thick checked fabric outside the crew neck of my heavy woollen sweater. The high white turtleneck skivvy collar covered & nearly strangled my entire neck. I must amit it did keep my neck warm but was murder on hot days. My trousers? I hear you ask? I was wearing extremely thick olive coloured corduroy dress trousers that were lined with satin & the lines that made up the corduroy cloth known as wales were the big thick ones that I really hated. At least with corduroy jeans the wales are thin but these were not jeans because I wasn't allowed to wear jeans. These were heavy double thickness, satin lined winter corduroy dress trousers, loose, baggy & very high waisted with a huge brown leather belt. I had thick woolly winter socks and my brown leather dress shoes on as well. To really add to my misery I was forced to wear a long heavyweight woollen scarf and a heavy woollen beanie with a pom pom. I was hot as Hell even on that cold sunny morning.

I had decided that I was going for a quick walk because it would be my only chance to have some time on my own so I finished my breakfast & attempted to leave the house. 'Come back immediately & put your coat, scarf, beanie & gloves on. You'll catch your death of cold going out like that. Don't go past the end of the street. I need to be able to see you & don't you dare go anywhere near that swimming pool. I know what you're planning to do & if you do go to that pool you'll be in big trouble. You're planning to borrow a bathing suit or even worse swim in your underpants with those terrible youths that you call friends. There'll be girls there. They'll be almost naked. Well let me tell you right now young man you won't be doing anything like that ever.'
(Once before I had snuck away down to the river & had a swim wearing only my white underpants briefs. I thought I was alone but my nosey neighbour had dobbed me in & I was dragged home & belted for my troubles.)

It was totally ridiculous. I was never allowed to swim. After the latest attempt to bring about change had failed yet again I just wanted her to stop talking about it. She wouldn't stop going on about the dangers & immorality of swimming even though I had no actual swimming plans that day. The centre wasn't even open yet. We had hoped to go sometime during the school holidays but it was obviously that it just wasn't gonna happen now so I had abandoned all my swimming plans & put it out of my mind.

To top it all off although I was already boiling hot & sweaty I had to put on this stupid inch thick fur lined & hooded parka plus my woollen gloves. These gloves were hand knitted genuine woollen affairs & they were unbelievably thick with a cloth lining. My hands sweated inside them even on cold days. They were just too thick & heavy. It was very hard to use my hands properly for the finer tasks. I really hated wearing them. Having to wear all this heavy winter clothing made nearly every day of my life feel like a polar expedition. I actually preferred to wear a three piece woollen suit or even my full school uniform complete with tie & blazer to this kind of clothing. I can remember one day when my mother wasnt paying attention that I actually got away with wearing long grey polyester dress trousers & a white long sleeved business dress shirt complete with a tie over the top of my underpants briefs and white singlet. It actually felt as if I was casually dressed. Unfortunately I still had to stay dry while my friends went in swimming.Yes today I really did had to get away even if for just a short stroll.

I decided to walk down the street to check out the new aquatic centre that had opened in our suburb. It had tennis courts, a gym & the swimming pool that was the source of so much controversy in our household. Because of this I was curious to see what it was like.

When I thought I was out of the sight of my mother I decided to remove my coat, beanie, scarf & gloves because although it was a little bit cool I was boiling hot. I had just done this when I heard my mother's voice. 'Put your coat, scarf, beanie & gloves back on immediately. It's still quite cold & you'll get sick. Do as I say or you can go home right now.' My God that woman seemed to be omnipresent. I wasn't going to win so I complied & put my coat, beanie, scarf and gloves back on.
I was about to simply give up & return home but some instinct told me that I really must find that pool so that in some distant & unlikely future I just might get to swim there. I suddenly slipped around a corner & was able to lose my Mum. I heard her calling out in a panicky state & I felt quite sorry for her but I really did need to get away from her so I kept going down this new alleyway. Thank God. I seemed to have finally given her the slip & emerged into an area filled with new buildings.
I wandered around these new & exciting buildings for a while until I came across a brand new building with large windows that seemed to be fogged up. I peered through these windows & I was happy to find it was the new large indoor swimming pool. My God I wished I could just go in there & get wet with or without clothes. The old fantasies started to return. In my minds eye I saw myself plunging into that inviting blue water fully clothed. I was really fucked up by now & I just couldn't stop thinking about entering the water there & then with all my clothes on. I just stood there staring at that water & fantasising.
As I stood there gazing at the pool I was surprised to see all my friends swimming in the pool. It wasn't supposed to be open yet. The girls looked so hot in their bikinis. I was as hard as a rock by now. I so wanted to be in there with them but there wasn't a chance.
One of the girls looked up & saw me. She waved at me & signalled for me to come in so I did. I came over to the edge of the pool to chat with them & squatted down on my haunches. 'Why don't you come in swimming? You're always so overdressed. You look like such a nerd. Strip down to your undies & jump in. Its so nice in here. Why don't you ever go swimming?' I shook my head. 'I can't. I'll get shot. I'm not allowed to go swimming & I'm sure you don't wanna see me in my undies.' They laughed. 'Just go in as you are. No one gives a fuck. You'll dry out eventually.' I felt my cock swelling at the thought of it. Suddenly I heard a stern voice ordering them to leave the pool. They complied reluctantly & we all left the building together. We had a brief chat outside before they went on their way. I returned to staring at the pool throught the windows. The sight of that cool blue water seemed to mesmerise & call me.

It was then that I noticed a couple standing near the edge. They were hugging & kissing passionately. They looked to be in their twenties & the two of them were very good looking. They both had long brown hair. The girl was dressed in a white long sleeved long length turtleneck dress that was very tight around her gorgeous body. It was so tight that I could see her underwear underneath it quite clearly. It looked just like a white bikini. She had white ankle length leather boots on. I started to become aroused by the sight of her. She had the best beautifully shaped bra clad breasts I'd ever seen up to this point & her arse was perfect. The man was wearing brief white football shorts, a white tee shirt, white singlet & a red & black checked flannelette shirt with the long sleeves rolled up. He was wearing thick football socks with elastic sided brown leather work boots. His white underpants briefs were clearly visible underneath his brief white football shorts & he looked like some sort of carpenter. I really wished that I could be allowed to dress like him but no, I was to be forever imprisoned in heavy winter clothing.

I started to fantasise about them bathing in that pool dressed in those clothes & imagined them doing it together in the water but it didn't seem likely that I would see this happen. The trouble was that by now I had an erection & was as horny as Hell.

Because of the foggy windows It was hard to see them properly. I really needed to get closer to them so I quietly tried the door expecting it to be locked. To my surprise it wasn't & so I entered the building & moved silently towards a pile of chairs. I hid myself amongst them & tried to keep as still as possible.
By now they were really going for it & they started to dry hump each other. He was sporting a huge erection that was straining against his football shorts. I put my hands in my pockets & started to play with myself. I couldn't believe my luck at this unexpected sight. I couldn't help myself & I decided that I would just blow in my pants there & then. I could always deal with the consequences later.

Suddenly he grabbed her in a bear hug & deliberately lurched sideways. They both tumbled fully clothed into the swimming pool with a big double splash. I was absolutely thrilled. I couldnt believe my luck. This was definitely something I hadn't expected to see today. Imagine how it would be if I could just jump straight into that pool & join them. without removing a thing. Just imagine... Me entering the water fully clothed wearing all my heavy winter clothing complete with shoes and socks & being in there with them... I could see them embracing. Her white dress had become almost transparent and her sexy underwear was clearly visible through her turtleneck dress. It was as if she was now wearing a bikini only. His underwear was also visible through his shorts just like Speedo bathing briefs.
They played some more as I watched & wanked myself stupid with my hands playing pocket billiards. He pulled up her dress & dropped his shorts just enough to do the deed. They were moaning like a pair of crazed tennis players as they fucked each other silly. I was juggling my equipment furiously but It still wasn't enough so I removed my hands & started to rub & pull my swollen corduroy clad cock as hard as I could.

They yelled & moaned making strange animal like noises as they clawed furiously at each others bodies. She ripped off his flannelette shirt, tee shirt & singlet then threw them onto the edge of the pool. He removed his boots & socks & was now clad only in his white shorts & underpants. It looked as if he wasn't wearing anything but his white underpants because his little white shorts were so see-through. It made me think of an erotic concept that I had often thought about when watching people swim clad only in Speedo bathing briefs while I, as usual would be fully clothed & have to remain dry. The comparison was that I was wearing underpants briefs that had to stay dry while one could get wet & be almost naked if one were to be allowed to wear those shiny little Speedo bathing briefs. This was always a Hell of a turn on for me who always had to stay dry while everyone else got wet.

The noises began to increase in volume. I think they were both beginning to climax. The sounds they made were incredible as they fucked the guts out of each other passionately. I had my swollen corduroy clad cock in my hands & I was rubbing & pulling it for all I was worth as they orgasmed. For once I was glad that my trousers were so loose & baggy. My cock could just stand up completely while wearing them.
Suddenly they they both sort of flew apart & just floated on their backs moaning softly. I wasn't very far behind them as the pre cum started to dampen my underpants.

Unfortunately my hands were so busy manipulating my mutton that one of my elbows bashed against the huge pile of chairs. They rocked & toppled over with a huge crashing sound & there I was totally exposed with my hands still moving on my trouser bulge. Hurriedly I tried to make it look as if I was brushing the dust of my pants but it was too late. I had been caught red handed masturbating. The couple were suddenly standing upright and staring straight at me in amazement. I went pale & then my face turned bright red with absolute embarrassment. I tried to flee but the chairs were greatly impeding my escape route. Before I knew it he was out of the pool & his wet hands had me by the lapels of my thick coat. I was trapped & shaking with fear. 'You little wanker' he laughed. 'You were watching us & getting off weren't you. There's no use pretending to brush your pants. You got caught with ya cock in ya hands boy. Ya got caught whacking off didn't ya? Why don't ya just admit it?' I thought he was gonna hit me so I just nodded & confessed my guilt. There was no point in making excuses or denying my guilt. I had been caught in the act. I looked shamefully at the floor & wished it could swallow me up.

The girl came up & asked me what I was doing here in the first place. She seemed a bit gentler than him. 'Did you come here to have a wank or go swimming? It's not open yet.' I shook my head. 'Do you want to go for a swim in the pool?' She asked softly 'I'm not allowed to go swimming & I don't have a costume.' I stammered.' I didn't ask you that. I asked you if you wanted to go into the pool.
The man laughed & said, 'I oughta throw you straight in with all your clothes on. That'd cool you right down wouldn't it. What a laugh That'd be. At least you'd get to have a swim.'

I was shaking violently by now. He dragged me over towards the edge & I found myself dangling out over the water. It was the deep end of the pool. It looked like I was going swimming whether I wanted to or not. My feet were inches above the waters surface. It really did look like he was going to drop or even throw me in. I was in serious trouble. In better circumstances

I would have loved to have been dropped or thrown into a swimming pool but it would have been very hard to explain my wet clothing to my parents. 'Please, I can't get my clothes wet.' I pleaded. My shoes were inches above the surface of the water. The girl quickly moved over & ordered him to put me down immediately. 'Let him go he's only a bit of a kid. This was exactly helpful because he might have simply let go of me while I was still out over the water. He dangled me over the edge a little longer. I was shocked & in complete fear 'Oh my God' I thought. He's gonna drop me into the pool with all my clothes on but he dragged me back a few feet & let me go. I was now standing very unsteadily right on the pool coping. I could fall or be pushed in at any moment. 'My God' I thought. 'I can't fall in. I would get into so much trouble. These are my best clothes & we're about to go out for lunch with my parents & my aunt.' I tried to move back from the edge but he was deliberately blocking my retreat. I wasn't out of the woods quite yet.

'Wow! She exclaimed. 'Those clothes you're wearing! They are so heavy. Who decides what clothes you're gonna wear? You or your parents? Nobody dresses like that when they go to a swimming pool.You must be so hot. That's full on winter clothing. Is it snowing outside or something? So uncool & old fashioned. I was deeply embarrassed & could only look at the floor. 'My Mum makes me wear this stuff.' 'Surely only during winter?' she said with surprise. 'No' I said. 'It's all year round & she never let's me swim ever.' 'Wow! That's incredible. You're so overdressed now.. even in Autumn. It must be an absolute killer in Summer. Man you would be so hot & sweaty in Summer. On those hot days your singlet, skivvy & shirt would probably end up wet anyway with all that sweat. It must pour out of you. Don't you have any bathers?' I told her that I'd asked many times for my mother to buy them but she had always said no & refused to let me swim. She believed that swim wear & swimming were very immodest & also dangerous. I simply wasn't allowed to go swimming. I begged them to let me go & not to tell my parents.

The girl laughed & said, ' Well you're a little deviot but at least you admitted that you were wanking & getting off watching us fuck. I think you've learnt a lesson today so we'll let you go today but if you ever do it again I'll drown you myself. Ok? I nooded in agreement. 'Thanks. I'm really sorry for what I did.' I mumbled pathetically. ' You're forgiven' She said smiling, 'But a word of advice. You really do need to get wet today young man. You've got to disobey your mother. Why don't you just go in swimming in your underpants? Your parents won't know. I won't tell if you don't.' I shook my head sadly. 'I can't.' I said. 'They would find out because my underpants would still be wet.' I didn't reveal it but I was far too self conscious to be seen in only my underpants even though I yearned so much to do it. She nodded at him to move out of my way so I hurriedly moved back few metres from the edge.

She smiled gently & asked me if I had ever gone swimming fully clothed. I think you would be the type of person that would love to go swimming with all your clothes on. I completely blown away. She seemed to be able to see right through my mind 'You should try it one day. It's great fun & I think you'd get turned on by it.' How could she possibly have known? 'Just go in as you are. We don't mind if you do.' He nodded in agreement & so I decided they were both ok. Her soft voice & the sight of her wet underwear was too much. I started to get horny again. 'Come on. Let's be honest with each other. It's obvious that we all like to swim in our clothes. Have you done that yet. If not why not?' Well that was it. I caved in & told them about some of the 'little accidents' I had staged & the trouble I had gotten into because of it. I told them that I had simply become too scared these days to get my clothes wet because of the fear of being punished & the embarrassment of being seen fully clothed in the water, especially if I was the only one fully clothed & wet.
It was a good & honest conversation that we had together that day. They also shared some stories about swimming in school uniforms & other forbidden clothes such as Sunday best church clothes, suits, jeans, pyjamas & flannelette shirts etc. I found out a lot about our condition & I was very happy to learn that I wasn't the only one that had these thoughts. They let me drink some of their beer & I got a bit intoxicated. I began to relax a lot.

Gradually as we talked wetlook the old familiar urge came over me again I was so tempted. What if I just jumped into that pool right now? I could & who knows? Today I just might do it. Hmmm... The thought excited me so much. What could my parents do that would make me any more miserable than I was now. What did I have to lose? I had tried so many times to reason with them but all to no avail. They weren't going to change their position on this. Maybe I would never get another opportunity like this again. Why should I waste this chance? With a thrill I realised that I just might go in today. We had all agreed that the best wet look events were the completely unexpected ones with as many clothes on as possible including shoes and socks. Just imagine it. What if I didnt remove a thing? My coat,scarf, gloves and beanie. What If I just stood up, walked over to the edge of that pool & dived straight into that pool right now this very second without removing any of my clothes. Imagine being in that pool & swimming with my shoes or socks still on & absolutely all of my clothes including my coat, scarf & beanie. Everyone of my many layers of clothing including my underwear soaked to the skin.... Oh so tempting...I could do it right now couldn't I? .. I could just do it right now without even thinking.. Straight in this very second. Hmmm... No.. No. I couldn't. That would be so so forbidden. No I think I'd better go home right now so I can't be tempted. It's out of the question. I just can't do it... Oh but it would be sooo good... That water... Its beckoning me....I so want to. Maybe I could get wet & just hide for a while. How long would it take to dry out all these clothes? No I couldn't. It would take a couple of days to dry all these heavy winter clothes, shoes & socks. The shoes might fall apart as well. These clothes are so not meant to get wet. I'm not exactly dressed for swimming am I? This is definitely not swim wear. Not even beach wear. I wouldn't be able to hide from parents long enough. It would be pretty obvious that I'd been swimming with all my clothes on. They would be so wet.

'Look' she said with her hands on her gorgeous waist. 'Just do it. It doesn't matter. We've both been in your position. We got our clothes wet & got punished by our parents. It was worth it. Just fucking do it kid. You'll love it.' I looked at that cool blue inviting water. I went through another agony of indecision. 'Is it heated?' I asked. 'Yes. It was turned on yesterday. It's as good as it's gonna get' 'I won't be able to dry my clothes in time to go out with my parents.' I said. She smiled gently. 'Well' she said, 'You could removed your coat & a few layers as well as your shoes & socks but you know as well as I do that the more clothes the more fun. Why don't you be daring & go in as you are with absolutely everything that you're wearing now. You know, shoes, socks coat, scarf, beanie, absolutely everything. Just jump straight in right now. Don't be so uptight. You can use this old towel. It won't dry you off completely but will help a bit.' Maybe you will get in trouble but if she sees that you're gonna keep swimming in your best clothes she might finally give up & let you go swimming rather than having to deal with all that wet clothing all the time. If she thinks you're gonna ruin your best clothes then she might realise it's better just to buy you a swimming costume & let you swim.' I doubted that very much but the argument she was making was beginning make a sense.

She looked at my crotch & with a certain amount of embarrassment I realised my erection was clearly visible through my thick winter corduroys. 'She smiled & said, 'I think you're like the pool heater. You're turned on big time. I think you know exactly what you must do now so stop fucking about & get in that pool straight away. Stop thinking about it & have some fun for once. In ya go right now this minute.'
That was it. I finally lost all control. A thrill rushed over me as I finally accepted the position. 'OK I will,' I said firmly. I really did know what had to be done & I was now going to do it. I was going in.

I moved slowly & uncertainty towards the edge. I stood there in a trance trying to pluck up the courage. I composed myself & calmly decided that I absolutely had no choice. There was no other way now. I had to go in. I had told them I was going in so now I just had to do it. It was something I really need to do & many years of sexual frustration were now motivating me. I was far too horny now to have any control. Yes, I was going in.

I really wanted to look my nerdy & tidy best so I removed my heavy hand knitted woollen beanie, combed my nerdy hair & put it back on my head. I arranged my shirt collar neatly so that the two triangles were clearly visible against the thick winter woolly sweater & the white turtleneck skivvy collar was correctly arranged & folded covering my entire neck. I neatly arranged my long sleeves & then made sure that my singlet, & shirts were all tucked neatly into my olive coloured high waisted thick pleated corduroy dress pants. I adjusted the leather belt nicely along with my fly & trouser pleats, ironed seams & neatly folded trouser cuffs then I arranged my coat & tightened the belt that went around the waist of it. I pulled my fur lined hood up over my beanie clad head & snapped the little press studs together on the wide strap like flap thing that was supposed to protect my neck from the cold. I pulled up both my socks & tied my shoe laces tightly. Finally I wrapped my scarf snugly around my neck & made sure my gloves were fitted correctly because I wasn't sure if the water was going to be cold. I was now ready to enter the water fully clothed wearing all my heavy winter clothing.

The whole universe seemed to go silent. I put my woollen gloves clad hands together as if I was an Olympic diver. I bent both knees & launched into a magnificent dive. As I left the edge of the pool & became airborne I realised with a shock that there was no going back now. I was definitely going in.

I hit the water with a huge fully winter clothed splash & went as deep down as I could. I touched the bottom with my woollen glove covered hand. All I could see was white & blue churned up water with tiny bubbles everywhere. I resurfaced & was floating about like an astronaut in my heavy fur lined coat. I was stunned. I couldn't believe what I had just done. Was I dreaming like so many times before? Was this really happening? My God! I had just dived into a swimming pool fully clothed. My heavy coat was keeping me afloat like a life jacket but was rapidly filling up with water. I was slowly sinnking down lower into the water. I now needing to tread water to stay afloat. The feeling of the water trickling into my innermost layers was fantastic. Here I was treading water wearing all my clothes including my shoes & socks, coat, scarf, gloves & beanie. My heavy woollen scarf floated out in front of me & I had to move my thick winter beanie back out of my eyes so that I could see properly. I had done it. I was in the pool with all my best clothes on. The couple were cheering me on & they both jumped in to join me. I could feel the water pressing hard against my heavy clothing. It felt beautiful & the temperature thanks to my many layers of winter clothing was very nice & warm. My olive coloured corduroy pants were now very dark. The water pressed in on them & it made my cock feel fantastic. I was so so hard.

Should I get out right now so that the inner layers might still be reasonably dry? No. I had come too far to chicken out now & I was already visibly wet on the outside. I was still going to have to hide my coat, beanie, scarf, gloves & my shoes & socks. How could I come home barefoot & explain all the missing items of clothing? Nah, it was too late now. Why be hung for a lamb when you can be hung for a sheep. I'm doing it properly. I decided that I was staying in until I was absolutely soaked to the skin. My legs floated up because my shoes hadn't completely filled up yet. I enjoyed the sensation immensely. I dived down deep to make sure every layer became flooded including my shoes, socks & gloves. I hadn't removed a thing. I didn't even empty my pockets. I just swam underwater, turned somersaults & then swam overarm to the other end of the pool & back. It was hard work because the heavy coat & heavy clothing was very restrictive for swimming. The shoes weren't exactly swim fins so it took a while to complete a lap. I was tiring fast but I kept going. My new friends were having a good laugh at my clumsy efforts. It had been so long since I had been swimming & doing it wearing all my winter clothing wasnt exactly easy. It was hard to believe that I was actually swimming with all my best clothes on. It felt fantastic because it was so forbidden. I felt so free & happy.

The young couple were really encouraging & I had the best time in that pool. The showed me a trick where I could inflate my trousers & my heavy hooded coat & I was amazed by how big my coat grew. It was like a huge shiny balloon. They told me if I tucked my wet corduroy pants into my socks I could inflate them too. I did that & my legs looked like two huge shiny dark olive coloured sausages. I was having the best fun & was starting to lose track of all time... Oh dear...

Eventually they realised that I would have to get out & so I reluctantly climbed the pool ladder. I was astonished how heavy my clothes felt as I returned to true gravity. The water absolutely poured out of my heavy fur lined jacket & many layers it was all I could do to stand upright on that ladder in these very heavy wet clothes. It cascaded everywhere & soaked the pool sides. My thick satin lined corduroy dress trousers were wrinkled & clung tightly to my legs making them look really skinny. They looked a bit like wrinkled oversized tights. They were so dark & shiny. As I was climbing the rungs the wet satin lined cloth rubbed against my manhood & I felt erotic almost orgasmic feelings coursing through my hard cock. My erection was visible for all to see with the wet corduroy clinging tightly to it. I looked around & gleefully noticed that I could clearly see the girls bikini like white underwear through her almost transparent dress & the mans underpants were like Speedo bathing briefs. Everthing seemed so wonderful & the feeling of that double thickness satin lined corduroy rubbing against my manhood was almost overwhelming. I rocked backwards & forwards as I hung onto the ladder railings to maximise the feeling. It became too much. As I climbed the last three rungs I shot my load & completely creamed my wet dress pants. I hung on to those ladder railings & I was in absolute Heaven for what seemed like an age. When most of it had past my pants were full of cream. I just let go of the ladder railings completely & allowed myself to fall backwards into the swimming pool. I just floated on my back as the glorious sensations washed over me.

Eventually reality returned & they told me I must go because they had to get back to work preparing the pool for tomorrow's opening ceremony. He put all his shirts back on. His wet flannelette shirt, white singlet & tee shirt were clinging to him tightly. I wondered how they could both possibly return to work after getting so wet without anyone noticing them. I asked about this & she told me she was the manager. Now I understood completely. They could spend the whole day wet because the building was heated like a summers day.
As I stood there with water cascading out of my coat my thoughts returned uneasily to my biggest immediate problem. I was gonna get into the biggest trouble. In my world & in this Western society you just weren't allowed to swim wearing your clothes. My clothing was completely drenched & would take many hours if not days to dry it all out. I had to hide from my parents.

I tried to wring as much water out as I could but I knew I wasn't going to dry in time. There were simply too many layers & many of them very wet & heavy. My shoes were full of water & along with my thick socks they were sopping wet. I did star jumps & tried to wrap myself up in the dirty old beach towel. It wasn't gonna get dry in time. I was so so wet.

I now felt regret & fear. What the Hell had I just done? What was I going to do? I was in big trouble. I walked up & down the park in the sun but it made very littledifference. I got many strange stares from people because there was no hiding my extreme wetness. I was also leaving very visible wet footprints on the path & my wet clothes were still dripping everywhere quite noticeably. My shiny wet corduroy pants were still clinging tightly to my skinny little legs. There was no hiding it I was sopping wet. Suddenly I heard both my parents calling me urgently. I saw my father come searching for me so I hid behind a street electricity cabinet. I got away with it that time but realised I was far from getting dry in time. I hadn't really thought this whole thing through properly & I don't think I had any idea how long it would take to dry out all this heavy winter clothing. Two hours later I was still very very wet. No way was I gonna get dry in time. I had to think fast. I snuck back through the bushes but as I emerged our nosey neighbour called out at the top of her voice. 'There he is... Oh my goodness! You're all wet. What happened to you?' Suddenly my parents were right there. My mother was absolutely horrified. 'Oh my God look at you. Why are you so wet?' My father was very angry indeed. He began to interrogate me. 'What happened to you boy? You look like you've been swimming with all your clothes on. You didn't even take off your shoes. Why did you do such a stupid thing like that? Did you fall into the lake or what?' I did the only thing I could do as I stood there shivering & dripping everywhere.

'Someone pushed me into the lake father' 'Who was it?' they both shrieked. 'I don't know. They came up from behind, just pushed me in & ran away.' My father took off looking for someone who didn't exist while my mother dragged me home. She was yelling, nagging & smacking me simultaneously. 'I know what happened.' She screeched, You've been swimming in that pool with all your clothes on. These are your best clothes, your coat, scarf, beanie, gloves & beautiful woollen sweater, your shoes & socks, absolutely everything I told you to wear this morning, completely soaked. Why why why? Have you gone mad? Maybe you just jumped into that lake. Who knows? Now if that's the case they'll be mud on your clothes. Why didn't you at least remove your shoes & socks & coat? I just can't believe you would be such a bad boy. You know that you're not allowed to swim & especially not wearing all your best clothes. Oh my Lord! I must pray for this stupid & misguided boy. May this never ever happen again.'

I was put under the shower to remove all the non existent mud. It was great because she insisted that I wash each layer with the hand soap. I was loving this total lathering. I was completely foamed up. As I rinsed my turtleneck I gazed at my reflection just before the mirror fogged up. My white singlet vest was clearly visible through my wet turtleneck skivvy. I loved the sight of it. I could see the pink colour of my skin through the wet fabric. I had another pull before I dried off & was sent to my room to get changed.

When she had gone I went to my secret hidey hole & took out something totally forbidden. A pair of tiny shiny little green football shorts with two yellow strips down each leg. I was able to lie on my bed wearing nothing but these little shiny shorts for about ten minutes before I had to hurriedly remove & hide them them while my mother banged on the door. 'Here are your dry clothes. Put them on right now before you catch your death of cold. Now we're going to to be late. I don't believe that lake story & so you will be severely punished young man. We'll deal with all of that later.'

I suddenly felt a rush of complete anger. 'Alright!' I shouted, 'Guess what? I did go swimming in the pool with all my clothes on. I met some new friends there & when they asked me why I was so overdressed & not swimming even though we were at a fucking swimming pool I told them about your stupid fucking no swimming rules. I told them I wasn't going swimming & I was going to be a good boy & not swim even though you could have let me buy some bathers & go swimming. It would have saved us having to deal with all these wet clothes. I tried to comply with your rules but it made me look weak & stupid. Yes I got angry today. They dared me to dive into the pool with all my clothes on & I fucking well did. Shoes & socks, coat, scarf, gloves, beanie, sweater, all wet.
After all you did tell me not to remove any items of my clothing so I didn't. I just dived in wearing everything you told me to wear this morning. I was feeling way to hot & sweaty. Yes mother dear, I entered the water fully clothed & fucking enjoyed myself. Hey at least I was dressed modestly for my swim even if I did look like a complete fuckwit.' She didn't like that outburst or that language one little bit but it needed to said & it was out there now. My father was called & I was belted & told that I was to be grounded forever. I was told to get changed immediately so I complied straight away. I had said my piece. Nothing was going to change no matter what I said or did.

I was soon unfortunately dressed once more in heavy clothing similar to what I'd been wearing before my illegal swim. Oh well, at least I got a fully clothed swim in on that day so I meekly complied with that. What a great day it was even with all the stress that had happened. Yes now I had to go out & be way too hot again but I had amassed some great memories on that day. At least I didn't have to hide anymore. I would go on to commit more wet acts of disobedience & get punished for my troubles but above all I had learnt that there were others like me. Happy fully clothed swimming.
Cheers, Winter Woolly Wetboy.