This is my first ever blog post, so please forgive me if it doesn't read too well compared to others! I thought it might be good to post about my experience of a WAM meet for others who have considered it in the past but not taken things any further, I certainly took my time to pluck up the courage...

To start with I'd never really been into the whole meet concept, after all meeting some randomer off the the internet to get messy with is kind of a strange concept at first (although not so much within the WAM community)

It all started after I began chatting with a few other members on here who shared the same WAM interests as me (briefly summarised as lyrca + natrasol gunge) the more we talked and discussed ideas, the more I started to think about a larger scale wamming, like a gameshow style session with gungey consequences. My dream has always wanted to be gunged on TV like GYOB or similar but I never had the chance

After sharing ideas for WAM experiences over several months (with a member who shared my interests) I finally suggested that perhaps we could arrange a meet some point in the future and play some messy games with a super messy forfeit for the loser. For reference the other forum member had taken part in a meet previously and so was already comfortable with the concept of getting gunged by someone else. We had discussed their previous meet which raised my desire to try this for myself!


Over the space of a few months we made a few plans for games (detailed later on) and discussed a location. Initially I was planning to host, but living in a shared house it we had to arrange and cancel on several occasions as the house was never free when originally planned eventually he suggested a time when he was able to host for certain so we set the date and arranged outfits and supplies.

We picked team colours (yellow and blue) and bought matching compression lycra tops and shorts (shown in the attached pics)

Finally after several months of planning the day arrived when we were due to meet. I packed my supplies consisting of natrasol, blue lycra shorts & top, black lycra shorts and a pair of wet look leggings along with a towel, another change of clothes and some shower gel / shampoo, and got into the car destined for the meet.

For the entire journey I felt a mix of emotions between fear, excitement and anxiety at the concept of the meet. In one hand I was so excited to get gunged as we had planned and play the messy games but also worried as I'd never met the other forum member before and was therefore off to a strangers house to get messy in the middle of the afternoon.

After getting stuck in hours of traffic (helpful tip, think carefully about what time you arrange to meet!) I arrived at the local supermarket where we arranged to meet. Despite all of our plans and a 70 mile drive I considered cancelling in fear, but knowing the effort that had gone into the meet decided I'd kick myself afterwards! As planned I proceeded to txt him ready to meet and waited nervously. After around 10 minutes we met (somewhat nervously) outside the store and I followed him back to the house in the car feeling a strange mixture of fear and excitement..

When I arrived i felt somewhat at ease (as if meeting an old friend) as we parked up and went inside. I still felt somewhat awkward at this point knowing I was about to get gunged with this stranger! Having never spoken to anyone in person about WAM before this was a major step but seriously exciting.

He had already gone to great effort in advance to prepare the meet, as we agreed I provided him with a few packs of natrasol to mix as my contribution! After mixing a bucket of pink gunge we waited and talked about general topics (probably both nervously avoiding the topic of WAM) while the gunge cooled and thickened. After a short while he told me about the prepared WAM room upstairs and invited me to take a look. With a feeling of both sheer nervousness and excitement I followed him upstairs into the room where the gunging was due to take place. This was the point when reality struck me! After all of these years I was finally going to get gunged properly!!

The first thing I remember when entering the room was the smell of plastic / rubber (similar to that of a bouncy castle) which was coming from the brand new paddling pool located in the middle of the room. Surrounding it were a multitude of buckets and a bin bag filled with gunge balloons. The floor and walls were covered with clear plastic sheeting to keep the mess contained. Knowing we had a room dedicated to wam was like a dream come true! At this point the excitement started to rush through me! All our plans had come together and the gunging was really going to happen.

Via our exchange of messages on UMD we had arranged a few games to play during the meet. The first game consisted of removing gunge filled balloons from a bowl of gunge using only your teeth. Every balloon successfully removed scored 10 points, every balloon popped equaled - 10 points. Nervously I changed into my outfit of blue lycra shorts & top and stepped into the pool. Its fair to say that I was somewhat useless at the game, 2 minutes passed and we proceeded to swap places. For the next game the aim was to pop large gunge balloons without using hands. As planned we played the game under a time limit wearing singlets. As I was still somewhat nervous I opted to put the singlet on over my existing shorts / top combo (in hindsight it would have been far better to have changed into it!)

The game commenced and I slid around the already slimey pool attempting to pop balloons by sitting on them and squeezing them between my gungey legs! After 3 minutes we swapped places once again!

For the next game we both changed out of the singlets and pulled on wet look leggings ready for the quiz round. The aim was to ask each other questions (from a printed list) for every correct answer you earned the right to pour a jug of gunge into your opponents leggings, for every wrong answer one jug was poured into your own. Whoever's leggings fell down first was declared the loser!!

After this round we continued to pour gunge into each others outfits and generally enjoy sitting in the pool of mess!

Throughout the games we had kept scores and the loser was due to face a covering in cold gunge as a forfeit. I was declared the loser, however and to my own discredit backed out as we'd already removed all of the gunge from the pool into buckets. (again in hindsight I would loved to have changed into clean shorts and taken the gunging)

After this we took turns to shower, washed our gunged clothes and watched some TV before leaving!

I still remember the meet so well, it was an amazing experience and one I would recommend to other members to try!