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I've done this subject before, but thought I'd revive it, again.
Have any of you guys ever playfully pushed a lady into a pool/fountain/creek/etc with her clothes on? If so, what was she wearing? And how did she react to the unexpected drenching?
Also have any of you ladies (Hayley? DD?) ever gotten pushed in with your clothes on? If so, what were you wearing, and how did you react?
I pushed a girl into a swimming pool at an office picnic, back in 1981. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. And she was a good sport about it; she stayed in the water for about an hour!

If you go to the Free House you will find a story of exactly this happening to me. It is far from being the only occasion!

http://www.splosh.co.uk/channel_free/th ... /index.htm

Hayley

Thanks for reminding us Hayley, it's a while since I read that story. Did you ever get hold of the pictures?

I recall an evening in former Yugoslavia (now Croatia), I forget exactly where as I went regularly to various resorts. We were all sitting round the pool drinking the local beer & wine when somebody pushed a fully clothed girl into the water. It was a very warm evening and as she emerged dripping the idea caught on and soon other people, male as well as female were being hurled in. The general atmosphere was good and everyone seemed to enjoy what was happening.

Later in the week something similar started but this time the hotel people were not so happy and stopped serving booze until everyone calmed down.

Rich

Many, many years ago when I was staying in the Orkneys, I was in a hotel (the only hotel?) that was immediately opposite the harbour. It was Sat night - the night of Orkney's one disco and as I sat looking out the window at the view, a group of revellers walked up to the harbour wall. Then totally unexpectedly one of the guys lifted one of the girls up and threw her over the wall into the frankly rather oily sea! She was in her best clubbing gear at the time with a longish dark skirt with a long jacket over it and she wasn't happy at first. However, it started a mild scuffle during which at least one other girl and two of the guys ended up in the harbour as well. By then the screams had turned to giggles. Then they clamboured out and went home hugging each other soggily.

A bit later two came back, more sensibly attired for another swim, but the moment was over. It was the sheer spontaneity of the original that I liked. Highly dangerous, of course, and not recommended but very entertaining to watch especially after a night in the bar.

Bill

I had a boyfriend some years ago that used to love chucking me in the sea with my clothes on. I loved it. It really turned me on! He did it to me in the winter once and I was bloody freezing on the way home. Still got me going though.

Believe it or not..... this is how I met my current girlfriend of four years! The first night we met, we went over to a friend of mines house who lives on a lake and everyone walked down to the dock.

Well I started teasing her that I would push her in.... then she gave me the giggly, "Oh no, please don't do that." The one that sounds so innocent, but at the same time screams.... please push me in. So I did

Then she pulled me into the water.... well our clothes were heavy and that night we ended up skinny dipping, then sharing a couch that night. Though she is always quick to remind that while we shared a couch, we were laying head-to-feet and had two cats in our lap.

So NOTHING could have went on.... apparently when I tell the story my way it makes her feel like a hoe-biscuit.

A hoe-biscuit?

Wassat?

(nice story btw)

Hoe (Don't know if its just an American term or not) is a girl who will sleep with anyone. A girl who is 'easy'.... or for more blunt definitions you can check out the urban dictionary:
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=H-O-E

Adding the word biscuit to it is just one of her things

What a lovely story MessyGuy. I could do with a bit of romance like that myself just now.

i once picked up and threw rather than pushed a girl into a pool while on holiday in crete about 6 years ago.we been flirting all week and gone for a walk along the beach just talking and laughing.when we got back although it was 11pm it was still about 25 dregrees (centigrade)outside she was moaning she was hot. she was cropped jeans,a cute pink t shirt and a black waistcoat. she kept on moaning so in the end i just scooped her up walked over to the pool and threw her in. she screamed till after she had entered the water but seemed to enjoy it.
this sparked a massize clothed pool party with nearly everyone in the pool (except the real little kids and my mom who is no fun what so ever even when spending 2 weeks in the sun).

cissy

*sigh*...

A few years ago I met a young lady through another (non-WAM) website who I really thought was into wetlook. She was at university in some coastal town or other and sent me loads of emails telling me (without any prompting from me) about how she or her friends had ended up in the sea fully clothed, either being thrown in or going in of their own accord.

I remember what she called her "From Here To Eternity Moment", where she was hanging around on the beach with a group of friends including a boy she fancied. Her way of flirting with him was to grab him and drag him into the water! I believe she referred to it as "a brief moment of passion, followed by a long, cold, soggy walk home..."

Of course, when I finally plucked up the courage to "come out" to her about my wetlook fetish she ran a mile.

Wetnoise - I sympathise - exactly the same thing happened to me. She told me how she had become uncontrollably horny when dressing up her ex in her own undies and how she'd loved wading round in thigh-deep sloppy mud at work one day. (Long story.) When I eventually told her that I love crossdressing and filling my tights with clay and rolling around in mud, she bolted. Just goes to show how wrong you can be!

C_W.

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Wetnoise wrote:*sigh*...

I believe she referred to it as "a brief moment of passion, followed by a long, cold, soggy walk home..."

Of course, when I finally plucked up the courage to "come out" to her about my wetlook fetish she ran a mile.

I can sympathise with her over the first bit but not the second. I have walked back along the seafront in wet jeans after going in the sea and it can...err...chafe a bit and spoil the moment! But if I didn't have a partner I would be delighted to get wet for him/her. Sharing a soggy snog is wonderful!