One day when I was in college, a leather-clad classmate, L.R., asked me to help him wash his motorcycle. Although I was a man, I was wearing a new denim skirt with buttons, a gray/blue striped T-shirt, and sneakers. The classmate named L.R. was wearing dark red leather jeans, a shiny black T-shirt, a medium-length brown leather jacket, wrinkled at the back, and black shoes.
I agreed to help L.R. wash his motorcycle, a fairly large motorcycle. My denim skirt was new, not yet wrinkled, and to avoid getting it dirty, I put on a blue work robe, but unbuttoned.
While I was washing the motorcycle with the hose, I naturally splashed my new denim skirt and blue work robe. When I had to wash the motorcycle with detergent, seeing that the denim skirt and the work robe were already splashed, I put the end of the water hose in the left pocket of the work robe. In the meantime, I was washing the motorcycle with a sponge with detergent. The blue work robe was wet and very shiny on the left side from the hips down. Naturally, the denim skirt, which shone very beautifully, was also wet in the front.
When I knelt down to clean the wheels, the hose running into the pocket of my work robe, I felt the water seep into the bottom of my denim skirt and completely soak it. Indeed, when I stood up, my denim skirt was completely wet, it shone beautifully, water was dripping from it. My blue work robe, unbuttoned at the buttons, was half wet, it shone and water was dripping from it.
After I removed the detergent from the motorcycle, seeing that the denim skirt was completely wet and the work robe was half wet, the sleeves of the work robe were wet up to the elbows, because I really like to have all my clothes completely wet on me, I started to wet my T-shirt with the hose in front, then, I slowly wetted my entire blue work robe which shone beautifully and water was dripping from it. The wet T-shirt was shiny and clinging to my body very sexy. The wet denim skirt was very shiny on me. My sneakers were full of water.
Meanwhile, another colleague comes, T.C. dressed in brown pants, a black satin shirt and a very long light brown trench coat, wearing black shoes. You could see that the trench coat was new, that I had never seen him in it before and it was not wrinkled at the back.
As soon as I saw T.C., I splashed his trench coat a little in his face. It was the first time I had seen a wet trench coat except for the ones wet from the rain. T.C. looked at his splashed trench coat, he didn't get angry, it seems he actually liked how the trench coat had changed color.
T.C.: "I know you like wet clothes... and I like wet clothes, this trench coat is really new, it's the first day I've worn a trench coat."
ME: "And don't you want to see how the trench coat gets wet on you and how waterproof it is?"
During this time I kept getting closer to T.C. and spraying his trench coat, which was getting wetter and wetter, it even changed color a little and sometimes shone when I sprayed it with water.
At some point, I gave the hose to T.C., I arranged my wet work robe and wet denim skirt a little with my right hand and sat on the motorcycle. When I sat on the motorcycle, the wet denim skirt on me was shining very brightly...
T.C.: "I like how the wet denim skirt shines on you, it really turns me on, luckily we are in a private closed place and no one can see us!!!"
While I was sitting on the motorcycle, T.C. was spraying me with the hose, the wet denim skirt and the wet work robe shone very beautifully on me, the wet striped T-shirt shone and stuck to my body.
I liked that sometimes T.C. would also wet his trench coat with the hose. Water had started to drip from the trench coat onto T.C.'s brown pants and shoes. The brown pants had changed color very nicely where they were wet. However, wanting to see if the trench coat was waterproof, T.C. picked up the hose and started to wet his sleeves and shoulders.
T.C.: "Now I can feel the water seeping into my shirt, I can even feel the bottom of my pants getting wet, but I like it. I'd like to sit on the motorcycle and you can wet me with the hose."
I got off the motorcycle, while T.C. admired my wet denim skirt and wet work robe shining on me. T.C. got on the motorcycle without adjusting his trench coat which was almost completely wet on him. Now you could see that T.C.'s brown pants were wet, not completely, but I liked how they had changed color.
While he was sitting on the motorcycle, I was watering T.C.'s clothes with the hose. I completely soaked his trench coat, the brown pants were completely wet and changed color. T.C. was very horny and kept putting his hand on his pants near his penis and had a tendency to masturbate, luckily I was in a private place.
At some point T.C. got off the motorcycle, his trench coat completely wet on him, a lot of water was dripping out of it.
T.C.: "Do you like my wet trench coat? Can you see if it wrinkled in the back while I was sitting on the motorcycle?"
ME: "I like your wet trench coat, it wrinkled a little in the back, but I also like your wet brown pants on you and I would like to see your shiny black satin shirt better too.
T.C. unbuttoned his wet trench coat and I could see his wet brown pants and his shiny black shirt completely wet on him.
Meanwhile L.R. appears: "Thanks for washing my motorcycle, but I like that you washed your clothes too."
L.R. hugged each of us and from our wet clothes he got a little wet on his brown leather jacket, then he sat on the motorcycle, getting his brown leather jacket wet on the bottom. When he got off the motorcycle L.R.'s brown leather jacket was really wrinkled in the back and it kind of turned me on.
ME: "Have you ever tried to get these leather clothes wet on yourself? Are your leather clothes waterproof?"
L.R.: "I once took a bath in the bathtub with these dark red leather pants, I wanted to see how they got wet, but I didn't take a bath with the jacket, I only walked in the rain once but the water didn't get through. I would really like to see if my leather jacket is waterproof if you water it with the hose. I would like you to water the back of my brown leather jacket to see if it's waterproof because if you water it in the front I'm sure the water will get through the zipper." I took the hose and started to water L.R.'s leather jacket. Indeed, L.R.'s brown leather jacket was waterproof, even if you watered it with the hose, the water ran down the back of the leather jacket, over the drawstring, onto the wrinkled bottom of the leather jacket. Then L.R. turned to face me and asked me to water his leather jacket in the front too to see if the water got through the zipper. Indeed, when I wet his brown leather jacket in front of L.R. he felt water seeping through the zipper and soaking his shiny T-shirt and also into his dark red jeans. To make sure, L.R. unzipped his leather jacket and indeed the water had seeped through the zipper and soaked his T-shirt and dark red leather jeans a little.
Then L.R. got on his motorcycle to head home, thanking us for helping him wash his motorcycle and for helping him see how waterproof his brown leather jacket was. Even though he didn't completely soak his leather clothes, although I would have liked, I really liked that I got his brown leather jacket wet.
T.C. told me that he couldn't resist anymore, that he was very excited by the wet denim skirt that was still shining on me, the wet work robe shining on me, the wet T-shirt stuck to my body, and he ejaculated without masturbating anymore, exactly at the moment when I lifted my wet denim skirt a little and arranged my wet work robe to sit on a bench and we stood cross-legged.
Indeed, when I got up from the bench, the work robe that was still shining wet on me was very wrinkled at the back, I'm sure that the wet denim skirt had also wrinkled at the sides, because it had wrinkled a little at the front as well.
Being very excited, T.C. also sprayed his wet brown pants with the water hose near his penis, to... cool down, arousing me too and making me ejaculate without masturbating.
Then we hugged each other friendly, caressing our wet clothes, and each left for our homes.