Hiya guys, Eve is an alter ego who i write as so enjoy
So here I am sat on the stage in the school hall in front of 300 odd students of the mixed comprehensive school on the last lunch time of the school term. The kids are in high sprits as they are one hour away from freedom for two weeks. The chair i have is an old plastic one covered in Clingfilm stood of several builders sheets.
The school captain thanks the students for paying their one pound entrance fee and drones on about how it is helping the less needy. Finally he hands over to two members of the pupils charity club. Im slightly nervous as they walk up behind me. They are a boy and a girl. The boy is a cocky twat from sixth form who grabs an audience and yells out WHO WANTS TO SEE MISS GUUUUUUUNGED? which is met by the over zealous cheers and whistles from the crowd.Do the honours Lydia!!!!.
Lydia Holland was in year 13, just passed her 18th birthday and in my English set. She had a petit form but ample breasts. Her brown hair was short and sweepped back perfectly into a bun at the back. Having spent two years teaching her I fancied the ass of her slightly geeky reading glasses and sweet smile.
Right now she was stood directly behind me grinning slightly as she held a jug above my head. The gunge flowed like the thick sort you see on the tv shows over my short blonde bleached hair. Time seemed to slow as the crowed cheered and i screamed to please the crowd and because the gunge felt so nice. Soon it was dribbling down my face and dripping onto the old summer dress i was wearing.
After this taster jug i got the whole bucket straight over me. It ballooned over me, the dress and all the sheets. The schools amateur photographers were taking photos and films now came to do some close ups of me blushing and giggling in green gunge. Once they had retreated i got another bucket of blue gunge and then the pupils were invited to pay a pound to pie me.
Covered in gunge and cream i was given a large bin back with holes in to wear to the changing rooms to get showered. Before leaving i rang my hair out just as the bell rang to tell the pupils they were free again.
Inside the shower room i went over to wear i prepared a towel, change of clothes a dildo to make cure the lust that being gunged brought over me. I removed the bin bag and took some pics on my phone in a mirror.
I noticed the door open and turned around to see Lydia stood in the doorway. come to apologise for the gunging is asked jokingly.
You dont look as if you didnt enjoy it miss she said giggling.
Oh yeah I said implying the lie that i hadnt so why gunge me anyway?
Umm...well at the meeting for ideas i well er suggested like that ....I was .....i was umm...Gunged. she was red and very embarrassed about this
So why am I stood here covered in gunk not you then
the rest of the guys said that no-one would pay to see that and suggested a teacher instead.
But why would a young girl like you want to be gunged in the first place ?
well i remember seeing kids ..... gunged on ...tv when i was little and it well er.... looked like fun. And ......and well lately i found loads of um websites..... where girls were gunged and it...... it made me ..... well Horny.
My turn to do some blushing So i presume the boys suggested me then
Well no ..... not entirely. I ...did
Why miss Holland ,why would you do that? I enquired
Well er miss i know you alright and well erm you the ... the youngest girl teacher and it thought you could ..... like erm.... tell me what its like....?
how come your not at home by know?
erm got to clean up why
Lydia darling i can do better than tell you....i can show you.
Me and Lydia went back to the hall where the gunge was still set up for. I told her to scoop as much of the gunge back into the buckets before asking her how much gunge she bought. She said she had enough powder for another two buckets and so i sent her home to get it as well as some cake batter ingredients. While she was gone i moved all the dust sheets into the disused former food tech room at the back of the building. The room was almost stripped out and just had a few tables and an old fridge left in it as well as the rubbish that had no where proper to live in the school
After setting up an area in the room i grabbed my things from the changing room and headed to the canteen. At the end of term all the staff tend to leg it apart from the canteen staff who have to clean up and bin any out of date food. I enquired with one of the staff what they had to get rid of and ended up taking 10 litres of custard and 1.5Kg of baked beans off there hands which i took to the gunge room.
Lydia returned and I took to the room where we mixed up the gunge and made some cake batter. I put the recovered gunge from before in fridge to prevent it from setting, i did the same to my summer dress and was in my dressing gown. The room had an larder area of it which i changed back into the gungey dress. It was freezing but well im turned on by colder mess.
Right then miss Holland are you ready for this? I asked after changing.
No i want to change too. Being the last day of term it was non-school uniform these clothes were expensive and i dont want them ruined
Luckily part of the rubbish in the room was the lost property bin and we soon cobbled together a school uniform for her to wear.
She sat down with a squelch in the chair i was gunged in.
Right then Holland, This is what happens when you Gunge teacher... She gunges you! I walked up behind her and took a jug of slime from one of the cold bucket. I poured it teasingly back in the bucket. Nervous?
Yes miss
Good i took another jug from the cold green and blue gunge and held it over her head letting the drips from the bottom slowly drop onto her head. After about a minute i turned the jug upside down and let the contents cover the young girl bellow.
OMG that is freezing she shrieked.
Want some more? i asked
Fuck yes. By now the second hand slime was dripping down the front of here second hand blouse and Lydia was giggling and screaming almost simultaneously. I decided she needed some more gunge and emptied the whole bucket over her body covering the whole uniform and watching the blazer pockets fill with gunge and a large lake formed in her skirt. The only item of her non school uniform she still had on were the black tights which she plunged into the gunge now appearing on the floor.
so do you like? i asked
Yes she yelled thank you miss omg thank you
well Lydia i think the only think you can do to say thank you is to give me some of the cold stuff.
She was right this stuff was darn cold but it made me wet, wetter than i had been in the hall in front of 300 people. It also felt great running over my hair stiff with the dried gunge from earlier. I rubbed it in to my hair and let some fall down inside the dress.
Miss.... i dont want you sacked or anything but........ well these sites ive seen the girls are umm well er ..... well .... naked.....
Lydia, i was worried about my contract we wouldnt be sat in this room covered in gunge would we?
I suppose not ..... would you .....Please?
If you want to Lydia
She did and soon tore her way out the ruined uniform and was sat in front of me in just her tights trying to remove her bra. I decided to help and soon it was un done and she sat in the gunge covered chair. I was memorized by her breasts.... they werent big but they were well formed, pert at least a B cup but they bounced slightly as she moved. I was desperate to touch but i didnt want to freak the young girl.
Ooooooh its getting through my tights miss
I chose the thicker cake batter gunge we had made and poured it over both of shoulders slowly watching it seep down onto her tits and then drip off into her lap. I needed to touch her body now but had to content my self with massaging cake batter into her short hair.
I want a go..... To gunge you nude miss if you dont mind?
Well how could i refuse?. I let my dress drop of my body into the pool of slime below me. I was fully nude and found it so difficult to keep my hands away from my love thirsty clit as i slid it into the gunge. My nipples were erect as she poured the green gunge over my breasts and up over my head. I couldnt help moaning a little as i tilted my head up and let the gunge fill my mouth before i spit it out into my lap which was parted to allow maximum pussy gunge contact.
Oooooh this has made me Sooooo Horny The way Lydia said horny turned me on like nothing ever. Unlike anything else she said it sounded extremely slutty.
I was also very horny and was desperate to go and pleasure myself. Look Lydia do you want me to go so you can er you know.
Umm no ....... you see i dunno what im doing...... ive never um masturbated. She looked embarrassed about this can you erm if you can like ......help a bit.
Out of sheer lust and opportunism my brain saw its chance to finally cum and see Lydia do so as well. Have you err ever been kissed before?
A little by my Ex I went in and kissed her on the lips and to my surprise she opened her mouth to allow my tongue in. Almost immediately mine was also open and our tongues we dancing. She had a brace and soft sweet mouth, and her lips invited the kissing. We both knelt on the gunge covered floor and started kissing more passionately. I opened my eyes to see her gazing into my eyes. After a few minutes we broke of and just looked at each other. I think she was admiring my body as that was what i was doing to her.
Miss......
call me eve now i interrupted
Well er eve i never knew you were a umm lesbian.
Yeah..... sorry if this makes it weird
no- no.... Im not but......i dunno all year ive admired your figure and Err well that kiss.... it was fantastic
She leant in this time and we kissed again. This time i was playing with her hair and when we broke off it was obvious that we both wanted more. I grabbed a 1 litre carton of canteen custard and again as we kissed i poured it over our heads. Now we were giggling together and she leant back as i got two fresh cartons of custard and covered her chest and breasts.
I could wait no longer. I had to touch her body. My hands massaged the custard into her chest slowly moving up to reach her breast. Her breasts felt amazing and i spend almost 5 mins playing with them and pulling her nipples. All this time Lydia was looking at me with a longing in her eyes. Every so often she moaned and nodded as i made eye contact with her. Soon i moved down to her legs massaging the inner leg and teasing the edge of her pussy.
After all the kissing my mouth wanted to explore her body and so i started cleaning her breasts of custard. she was getting the hang of this now and to my pleasure she used another custard carton over my head.
It was time now so her first orgasm. I moved her legs tightly together and poured custard into the cup that formed between her legs and pussy. I lapped up the custard as she watched and then parted her legs. She had a perfectly formed pussy which was gushing with her sweet juices. Within 30 seconds of me starting to lick her pussy she was cumming hard and creaming out in pleasure.
I stopped grabbed my dildo and started fucking myself to her climatic cries but it wasnt long till her hand pulled the dildo out.
eve.... let me try you juices
For an amateur she was amazing with her tongue. As she licked requested more mess so i gave her a big tin of beans over the head.
We soon turned to 69ing and when we were both near orgasm we started scissoring with mess falling between our sexes and loud moans from both of us. We came almost simultaneously and sat about in the mess holding each other neither wanting the moment to end.