I started a new job working at data entry at a medium sized family run company.
I live about 40 minutes away from there and if the weather was nice I liked to ride my motorcycle in to work some mornings
I usually wear my leather pants every time i ride as it give me a good excuse to wear them most people dont think twice when
you get off a bike in leather. My boss's name is Sara and she is the daughter of the owner she is in her early thirties she is
very forward and says what is on her mind. On the mornings that i ride in i usually walk past her office and say hello on the way
to change out of my leathers. This went on for several months and one morning she stopped me on the way to change and started some
small talk. During this conversation she tells me that there is really no need to change out of my pants if I didnt want to she said
she had no issues with me working in them during the day as I was usually just sitting at my desk all day. I told her thanks and I was
only doing it out of respect for the company dress code I didnt see leather pants under the accepted dress for male's. She laughed and
said she will have to make a amendment to the book. The pants I have are very form fitting and I usually wore shirts to cover most of
my crotch area as you can totally make out the outline of everything I have without issue. So with Sara/'s permission I started wearing
them about one day a week I didnt want to seem too excited about it. I noticed on the days where I would be wearing them Sara would usually
make alot of visits to my desk to ask questions more than she would on days where I would just have jeans on which was fine she was very
flirty.
Now for the more exciting part of the story. I have always loved getting wet in clothes most of my life and really enjoy getting
soaked wearing leather epically! I love doing it in public mostly and usually "accidentily" get cought in the rain while on the bike then
pull off at a gas station usually to give the people there a good show of me in totally soaked skin tight leather. In the summer Sara tells
me about a company party that they have in the parking lot every year and they have grilled food and games just to say thanks to all the
workers. She mentions to me that they always rent a dunktank and usually vote 1 person from each department to get dunked she said its fun
to watch as people get soaked in their work clothes. I immediately said to myself that would be awesome if there was a way that I could get
voded in this year. About three weeks out from the party Sara comes to my desk and tells me the bad news that everyone in our department
voted and since I was new it was gonna be me to get dunked! I acted like I didnt mind and I said that sounded like fun! She said great cant
wait to see you up there! Now all I had to do was figure out some way to be wearing my leather pants while being dunked without looking like a
total freak in front of the whole company which was like 70 people!

A week and a half went by and I wasnt sure how I was gonna pull this off but I was sure of one thing I wasnt going to let this
opportunity pass me by. As I walked into work on Tuesday just 3 days before the party I walked by Sara's office and said good morning
just like every morning and she stopped me by saying Hey you got a second? I stopped and leaned against the door and said sure whats up?
She is normally very forward and not shy at all and I can tell she was struggling to get out the question she wanted to ask but she finally
after a few seconds got it out. She asked if I planned on riding my bike in on Friday? I said I wasnt sure if the weather is gonna be nice
I probably would. She then says that she has a request on her belhalf and some others in our department that I make sure I wear my leather
pants! I nearly passed out but I played it cool and said why Friday? This sounds sinister what do you have planned you never asked this before
of me knowing good and well what she had in mind she wanted me to get dunked while wearing them. But me playing stupid made her just come
right out and say it! She says that her and some others think it would be hillirous seeing me getting dunked in them! So I was off the hook
I didnt have to figure out how I was gonna get dunked in them. I told her I wasnt sure what others would think of me in that outfit up there
and she said dont worry about it she would take care of making sure that she made the request and that is why I was wearing them. I said sure
sounds like fun I told her I never done anything like this before and hoped my leather would not get ruined by doing this. She said I think
they will survive if not she would work it out with me if something happed to them and get me some money for another pair.

Now the day of the party I woke up and was so excited about what was to happen to me that day while sliding on my leather pants that
morning I could hardly get my hard-on in my pants! The weather was good and I hopped on my bike and made my way to work. I never wear underwear
under my pants and this pair I had cut the lining out of this pair so they are even thinner and closer to my body. The pants are not lambskin but
they are just a little thicker but not by much. My outfit consisted of a grey button up shirt with white t shirt underneath with black boots.
As soon as I walked into work Sara greeted me at the door and said good morning and saked me if I was ready for my dunking today and she said
that I looked great today and how much of a good sport I was for doing this! I said I was as ready as I could be and I hoped the water was warm!
She says uhhhhh that would be a big no the water is going to be freezing they fill the tank with a hose just hours before the party! I said oh
great this is gonna be miserable and that she owed me for doing this and she said sure just let me know what you need!

As the day went on I couldent believe that this was gonna happen I had a hard-on literally all day long and when Sara walked by from time
to time we made eye contact and she gave me a very sinister smile along with a wink which she never does. So the day finishes up and Sara comes
to my desk to walk with me outside to the party. She again says how happy she was that I was doing this for them but I couldent help but think
there was no them it was just her idea. She told me not to worry about my outfit as we walked outside that she was going to make a announcement
to people there that it was her department that picked the outfit to let me off the hook. There were three people that day to be dunked and I was
second to go. The first person had their go and they were dunked about 5-6 times and Sara said it was my turn now. She suggested that i remove my
boots and to go ahead and remove my button up shirt and to just go in with my t shirt so i would have a dry shirt to put on when i got finished.
I told her that that was fine that I would just wear my overshirt as I didnt want to turn this into a wet t shirt contest! She insisted that I
remove it and she started to help me unbotton it I said ok if you say so! As I removed my shirt to reveal my t shirt underneath I cought Sara
staring at my completely visible hard-oh that was pushing down my left leg. She looked up to me and said "oh my goodness we gotta get you up there
quick"! I quickly climbed up to the seat trying my best to conceal my totally visible dick but with no luck my t shirt wasnt long enough and just
went down to past the waistline. I told myself in my head screw it I dont care who sees it I just enjoy what is about to happen and I was so horny
my inhibition's and shyness were completely gone as I was just a few minutes away from the water below if the person throwing had good aim that is!
As I looked out to the crowd that was watching Sara walked up before the first throw to announce to everyone there who I was as I had not worked there
very long and that I was the guy that rode the motorcycle to work from time to time and she said to the crowd that is why we picked his outfit for him
today for something different. She then said to the crowd "your welcome" and the crowd laughed and a few cat calls from the women standing around.
As the first person walked up to try their luck I looked at the crown and couldent help but notice that there were quite a few people with their cameras
up and recording this. I looked over to Sara who was standing on the stairs next to the tank pointing the camera down on me from above and she winked and
said "I hope you enjoy this as much as I am"! Each person got 5 trys to dunk me and on the third shot from the first person in the water I went! I made
sure to pull my legs in to make sure I went all the way in as the tank wasnt super deep and I am 6'3 tall. After several seconds completely under the water
I stood up and the water was just deep enough to cover my pants to my waist I felt the cold water completely filling my leather pants and I literally almost
came in my pants standing right there in front of the cheering crowd! I turned around to reset the seat so I could climb back up and was making sure to take
my time as if anyone knows who gets leather wet it takes time wor the water to completely soak into all of the fabric and I was making sure to give enough
time to make sure this happened! I was hoping the cold water might offer some shrinkage on my dick but I think it had the opposite effect as the leather
clung to every curve of my form as i climbed out of the water the first time to reveal my completely soaked outfit to the crowd. Most of the crowd was probably
far enough away to really not see my fully erect dick that had somehow made its way even farther down my leg of my leather pants. Sara was still in the same
spot right next to the tank still recording and admiring my pants that somehow now looked even more like someone spray painted them on me! As I sat on the perch
again for my second round I couldent help but rub my legs nonstop to motion to the crowd that I was trying to warm up but it was not working the water was freeing!
Before my second dunking Sara leaned over to me and said that I looked fantastic and she couldent thank me enough for being brave enough to do this for her! I was
probably dunked 15 times that day way more than anyone else for sure and as I was done Sara brought me a towel and I tried to dry off but I wasnt trying that
hard as I was totally enjoying the feel of the leather now somehow softer and tighter than any time I could even remember!

The party was starting to end and people were going home for the night and I put my boots on and shirt. Sara was there as I did this and she asked
if I had another change of clothes for my ride home? I told her no that I was fine in what I had on and I told her my secret that I had planned all along
to wear the leather pants the day she said I was going in the tank and I gave her a wink as I headed to my bike. I still wear my pants to work quite alot now
even in the winter months and cant ride and every time I do Sara always winks at me as to say I like your outfit today!