One day I was walking to college wearing a new wide long denim skirt, a blue sleeveless T-shirt, sneakers, even though I am a man. In the campus courtyard on a bench was sitting my colleague and friend F.R., even though he was a man, he was dressed in a black striped denim skirt, a white Adidas T-shirt, a blue work robe unbuttoned, sneakers.
As soon as he saw me, F.R. quickly came to me, hugged me, inviting me to his room to have some erotic fantasies because my new long denim skirt really turns him on and he would like to see me wet.
F.R.: "I like your new long denim skirt even though it is flared, but why is it not wrinkled yet?"
ME: "Because it's the first time I've worn it and I haven't sat on the chair yet... You know that I like your blue work robe too, it's wrinkled in the back, you're wearing it unbuttoned and I can see your black striped denim skirt and T-shirt very well..."
F.R.: "I invite you to my room, let's spend some time together!"
When we got to the room, F.R. hugged me from behind, I could feel him very excited, as if eager for sexual fantasies, because while he was hugging me he bent down and licked the bottom of my jeans skirt a little, telling me that it was very sexy and that it turned him on. Then I hugged F.R. from behind, very excited by his work robe. We hugged face to face, each putting his hands on the other's bottom.
Then F.R. invited me to sit on the couch. I arranged my long jeans skirt and sat on the couch. F.R. lifted her black striped jeans skirt a little with her hands and sat next to me but without arranging her work robe. Sitting on the couch, F.R. and I were stroking our shirts. I stood up because F.R. wanted to see how quickly my denim skirt was wrinkled at the back, but he was caressing the bottom of my denim skirt with his hands.
F.R. took a water bottle and started pouring water on my blue sleeveless T-shirt that was starting to shine wet on me, then on the bottom of my denim skirt, in the pockets, because I felt the water entering the denim skirt. I also took the bottle and poured water on F.R.'s white T-shirt that had become transparent and stuck to his body, then I licked his wet T-shirt a little.
F.R.: "I would like to go in the bathtub and take a shower together dressed... to see your long flared denim skirt completely wet on you..."
We lifted our denim skirts a little and got into the tub. F.R. took the shower in his hand and slowly started to wet my long flared jeans skirt. F.R. wet my long jeans skirt from the bottom up. I could feel how the jeans skirt was getting more and more full of water, I could see how it changed color, became more and more shiny, a lot of water was dripping from it. I could see that F.R. was very excited, while I could feel how the water entered my jeans skirt, completely wetting it, making it very shiny. F.R. took care to completely wet my blue sleeveless T-shirt as well. While he was wetting my long flared jeans skirt and T-shirt, F.R. was caressing me with his left hand, especially on my bottom. Naturally, F.R. also splashed his clothes while wetting me: the sleeves of his blue work robe were wet up to the elbows, the black striped jeans skirt was splashed and starting to shine.
Very excited, I took the shower in my hand and started to wet F.R.'s black striped denim skirt which had started to shine, then I turned the shower on to wet his white T-shirt stuck very sexy and transparent to his body. Naturally, I also wet F.R.'s blue work robe which changed color, it was very shiny, water was dripping from it and also from the black striped denim skirt.
In the meantime, seeing that the bathtub was filled with water, F.R. sat on his knees in the bathtub, the water reached his hips, the black striped denim skirt was completely in the water, the blue work robe was half in the water and floating. So that the work coat would not float anymore, F.R. arranged it with his hands under his water, then he lay down in the bathtub water, his clothes being completely submerged in the bathtub water.
Naturally, I arranged my long denim skirt a little and sat in the water next to F.R. We hugged in the water, excitedly caressing our wet clothes.
When we stood up, we watched very excitedly as the water dripped from our wet clothes. The long denim skirt and the wet sleeveless shirt on me shone very excitingly. And the wet black striped denim skirt on F.R. was very shiny, the wet blue work rebe very shiny, the wet white transparent T-shirt stuck to his body. I was holding the shower on F.R.'s clothes anyway.
At some point, I turned on the shower and F.R. and I got in, hugging each other under the water jet. We were very excited, caressing our wet clothes.
ME: "I'd like to button up your work robe... I'd like to see your wet work robe with the buttons buttoned up, maybe even lick it... Anyway, the wet black striped denim skirt is obviously longer..."
F.R. buttoned up his blue work robe, shining wet on him: "Do you like me? Do you like my work robe shining wet on me? Does it turn you on?"
I couldn't resist and started licking and even kissing F.R.'s wet blue work robet under the shower. At one point, F.R. lifted his wet black denim skirt with both hands, of course the work robe was wet too, sat back in the tub water, sank in feeling very aroused. Of course it turned me on too. I sat back in the water next to F.R. We were caressing our wet clothes in the water.
ME:"I'm really excited by your work robe shining wet on you!"
F.R.:"I'm also excited by your long denim skirt shining wet on you!"
Seeing that I really liked his wet work robe, F.R. went to the closet with the water dripping from his wet clothes on him and took out a blue work robe.
F.R.: "I see you like my wet work robe on me... I'd like to see how you look in a wet work robe on yourself! This is my new dark blue work robe, I've never worn it, but I'd like you to wear it today... in the shower!"
I put F.R.'s coat on me, it was a very comfortable work robe with snaps. Naturally, the work robe started to get wet from my long wet denim skirt and my wet sleeveless T-shirt.
Very excited F.R. was masturbating through his clothes, rubbing his right hand near his penis, while I lifted my denim skirt and work robe a little and got into the shower. This wet work robe shone very beautifully on me, it turned me on very much, I was masturbating by rubbing my hand near my penis. F.R. started licking wet dark work robe on me, kissing it, and even rubbing his hand against my penis, making me ejaculate very quickly.
Naturally, I also rubbed F.R.'s wet work robe up to his penis until F.R., very excited, ejaculated.
We both got out of the tub with our wet clothes on us, a lot of water dripping from them, with the idea of sitting there to let the water drip from our wet clothes onto us.
F.R. unbuttoned his work robe, shining wet on him, squeezed a little water out of his robe and T-shirt, then sat directly on a chair with his black striped denim skirt shining wet with water dripping from it and his wet blue work robe, a lot of water dripping from it, starting to masturbate again.
I unbuttoned the work robe, shining wet on me, but I didn't sit on the chair for fear that F.R. would get upset if I wrinkled his newly wet work robe on the back.
F.R.: "Why don't you sit on the chair too?"
ME: "So I don't wrinkle your new work robe at the back..."
F.R.: "Sit on the chair, I really want to see how my new work robe looks on you, wrinkled at the back and... wet!"
I arranged myself with my hands, especially the work robe so that it wouldn't wrinkle too much at the back, but also the long denim skirt and I sat on the chair, watching how the water was still dripping from them. Seeing that F.R. was masturbating while looking at me excitedly, I was masturbating too, looking at F.R. excitedly. F.R. finished his masturbation faster, stood up and seeing the black striped denim skirt wrinkled on him and the wet work robe wrinkled on him, I also finished my masturbation.
I stood up asking F.R. if the work robe was wrinkled at the back. F.R. hugged me from behind and pushed himself very excitedly into the bottom of my wet work robe, telling me that the wet work robe was wrinkled at the back and that it turned him on.
It was time for ME to go home, I gave back my still wet work robe to F.R., thanking him for the sexual fantasies and the evening spent together.
F.R. thanked me for coming to his place and told me that he would like us to have such an evening with only work robes on, without... underwear.

(Note: Although we were boys / men, some of us liked to wear skirts, because in college there were very few girls / women, and we had fantasies between us, but we were not homosexuals.)