Category: Messy

The Gunge Booth, by Oliver

Are you comfortable? …then we’ll begin. This latest epic from the studios of ‘Oliver’ is far from finished. However, I’m getting just a tad miffed with the amount of SPAM filling up our wonderous newsgroup. 872 new items, according to my count, in the last day and only 4 marked WAM:! Come on chaps WE …

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Cream Pie Delight

She looked at me from across the room with a knowing smile and walked confidently over to me. “Do you find the way I look attractive”, she asked looking directly into my eyes. I managed a weak nod of my head … but no words. “Let me help”, she offered. “Could it be perhaps my …

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The Gunge Pocket, by Messmaster

This is Based On a True Story! I knocked on her door, almost unable to stop trembling from excitment. I’ve done it with plenty of whipped cream, chocolate, baby oil, and other slimy stuff. But this girl was outrageous. She said that tonight, we would get even messier than ever before. She came to the …

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Adventures of Kim Hardaway 1, by Reynolds

It seems that serial characters (“Peanut Butter Betty,” “Rachel Ross,” etc.) are popular with WAM writers, and I am no exception. Here’s the first of a series I’ve done. Enjoy. THE ADVENTURES OF KIM HARDAWAY, AMERICAN STOOGE by Reynolds As she stood in the tiny cubicle, holding what barely constituted enough material to be called …

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Homecoming, by Vonce

I think it’s about time for a messy story……. Homecoming (m/f mess) Ms. Kenny was my high school art teacher and she was the reason that every guy in school took at least two art classes. At about 25 years old she was a nice contrast to many of the old timers with whom we …

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Occupational Hazard

Occupational Hazard Today was the big day. Vickie had taken this job just for the reason of being able to leave the position. While that is probably true of many people, Vickie had a different reasoning behind her desire. Vickie worked second shift at the Big Town Market bakery department. She knew of the tradition …

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Kerry Cross-Dressed, by By Kerry Samson

This story is about a session I made today in a girls’ school uniform. If this freaks you out, I apologise; read on and I’ll explain. First of all, I am not a transvestite. I have never attempted to pass for, or feel like, a girl; I have never worn full underwear and make-up, and …

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LauRI’s Messy Day, by Lauri Pi

This morning my friend Debra came over to help with housecleaning. She is very industrious and set right to work. Soon she found five over-ripe bananas, all black and soft. She went to her car and brought back a diaper and made me put it on and said, “You must wear this until I come …

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Lauri’s Further Adventures, by Lauri Pi

At the crack of dawn Sunday, Debra woke me up with a pitcher of ice cold tea which she poured all over me. The bed has a rubber sheet on the bottom so I was left lying in a puddle of cold water. I rolled over and got completely soaked getting up. As I stood …

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Tina’s Birthday Sur-Pies

— by Anonymous — Tina awoke the morning of her 18th birthday, and she thought of the cheerleader practice scheduled for later in the day. Her friends on the squad were nice, she thought, but some of them seemed jealous of Tina. She was the prettiest of the cheerleaders, with a perfectly proportioned body, not …

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