My wet history 22 - soaking Sarah

After I split from Lauren I was in a very low place mentally and feeling like a failure and a bit of a freak about my liking water and women in wet clothes. Maybe I was weird, maybe it was time to grow up but a weekend with a friend of mine Really picked me up and made me accept myself again.

Sarah and I had met not long after I finished university, while we didn't fit as a couple we did after one night settle into a very comfortable friendship with benefits type arrangement.

The first night we slept together was also the first time we got wet together as a result of us chatting and a few drinks after she had finished work. Sarah worked in a care home and had popped round on her way home from work. Due to having to work early the following her 2 kids were with their dad who she was separated from. Sarah was dressed in her tunic and work trousers and a pair of comfortable trainers.

We were chatting outside in the garden enjoying the evening sun and a glass of cider when I mentioned how we should have gone to beach as would be nice to be able to cool off in the sea. By this time we were a couple ciders in so driving to beach wasn't going to happen.

"shame you don't live out of town a bit"

"whys that?"

"well up where I used to live we used to jump in the river that was behind the back of the flats or head up to the reservoir"

"awesome, sounds perfect. Close enough to walk to?"

Sarah laughed, " not tonight it's too far, will take you up there sometime, we used to take rings and float down the river before wading back up."

"fair enough, plus you don't have your bikini" I grinned

"no bikini never stopped me before, I've been in that river in fully clothed, naked and every combination in between!"

I laughed, "I would have loved to have known you then, but you looked great soaking wet!"

" er well it may well have got a few of the boys attention in my late teens. Especially when group of us went in reservoir at party after college"

This sounded interesting! "oh yeah what happened"

" well all bit tipsy as 18 year old tend to be we decided to cool off in reservoir my top went completely see thru I was getting comments for rest of night and plenty guys seemed to want to be bit closer, I could feel the reaction. I can see your reaction! "

I blushed a bit, I was so engrossed in her story telling I had a definite bulge in my shorts.

"sorry" I mumbled adjusting myself

"don't be, I'm bit turned on too, nice package"

We sat in silence for a couple of minutes before she stood up.

"follow me"

Obediently I stood and followed her inside thinking she must be hungry or something but she walked right past the kitchen and kicking off here trainers she headed into the bathroom and into the shower.

She turned and grinned, "soak me!"

"really? But you've no dry clothes!"

On second thoughts why the he'll was I questioning this!

She just shrugged, "come on before I change my mind."
I flicked the switch and the water cascaded over her.

I watched as her light blue work tunic clung and went see thru and revealed a blue lacey bra underneath. Her trousers clung too and darkened. Sarah slicked back her hair and grinned.

Stepping out from the shower she twirled around.

"you like?"

I nodded dumbstruck my increasing bulge giving me away.

Sarah hugged me pushing her wet body against mine and kissed me. I kissed back and pushed us both back under the spray. our tongues explored each others mouths as our hands explored each others wet clothes.

I loosened Sarahs trousers and they fell to the floor with a splat revealing a blue lacey thong. Kicking them off she stopped kissing me undid my shorts and rapidly pulling them and my boxers down. She dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth, I moaned as she worked me running my hands through her hair as the water carried on pouring over us. It wasn't long with her fingernails digging into my buttocks that I let go with a groan, Sarah swallowed everything. She kissed back up my body pulling my t shirt off over my head leaving me naked and her in wet tunic and underwear. I led her out of the shower and down to the sofa pushing her down onto it. I positioned myself between her thighs and went to work on her with me tongue, she tensed and let out a moan pulling my face into her crotch as she came. By this time my election was back with avengence, Sarah pulled me on top and I slid into her. A few minutes later we both came and collapsed in a heap on the sofa.

She stayed the night, luckily her clothes had dried out to go to work the following day.


So a few years later she invited me up to her new place in London to cheer me up and get me out of the funk I was in.