I'm curious to know everyone else's first time getting messy. Did you do it to yourself? Someone else do it?

I pied myself for the first time today. I had always been kind of embarrassed about being into WAM, but said fuck it and pied myself. It felt amazing. I've been into WAM for years, but always made excuses why I never tried anything. It feels liberating to embrace it. Anyone else have any similar experiences? Any recommendations for what I should try next?

Man. This is actually a pretty crazy story for me. If I start at the very beginning, around 7-9 years old, I decided it would be fun to jump in the shower with my clothes on with the water running. I only did that once though. Then when I was older, around 13/14 years old, I decided it would be great to finally live my childhood fantasy/ now realized as a sexual fetish by getting in my bathtub and dumping yogurt and pudding on me. It was...ok. Definitely didn't live up to all the WAM videos featuring slime Anyways, for the past couple of years, I've been occasionally using vanilla pudding as my go to for impromptu WAM sections. Earlier this year, I did finally pie myself for the first time using whipped cream. I'll probably go with shaving cream for the next time since whipped cream gets runny and smells bad after awhile. Soon, I plan on making some proper slime soon, not sure which recipe I'll use yet.
So there, you go. Here are all of my first time WAM experiences! They have all been by myself, but I hope I can have a WAM secession with a partner in the future

In my early teens I somehow stumbled across mixing sugar and water until it was the flow consistency of a thick cake batter, but it was still quite grainy. I would have a large cup about 3/4 full and get in the shower. Sliding my pecker into it caused a wonderful sensation.

Then I would hold another cup underneath, and pour the sugar liquid over my pecker, catching as much as I could in the cut below. And then repeat the process. The feeling was amazing and it would eventually lead me to explode.

Later, I became turned on by mud that was in a pond, as I was getting out after swimming.

Not really sure how or why I got into the sugar in the first place, but damn it felt good.

I was 16 and had been getting tingly feelings when watching women on tv getting gunged and pied. It was around the same time I realised that I like girls so all sorts of crazy stuff going on!

Anyhoo...my parents were away for the weekend and I was in the shop and saw a cream cake there in the chilled section. The sense of danger and doing something I thought my parents would have a right go at me for was the thing that turned me on to the idea at first but then I felt even more excited when I handed the cake over at the checkout and thinking "this guy has no idea I want to push this in my face"

So I get home and take the cake upstairs, climb into the shower and get the cake out of the packaging. I remember shaking as I sat there with the cake in front of me and didn't even think about changing clothes or wonder how I would be cleaning it up

It was a fairly simple one but yeah, I pushed the cake into my face, twisted it round like I'd seen done on tv and then let it drop down onto my t shirt and skirt. I got so excited that I rubbed it into my legs as well and then just stood up to look in the mirror. From then on I just wanted more! Loved it x

Mine was at Bill Shiptons - Splosh studios around 1998 with the lovely model Tracey

2016? I believe it was, my now boyfriend/producer had told me about it and what he was into. I thought it might be fun. Back then he used to make a desert called chocolate lasagna. Its basically crushed oreos, a layer of cream cheese and sugar, chocolate pudding and cool whip on top. At the time we would do potlucks at work and i told him to save some of it so we could use for after work. He was so nervous it was cute! we drove around for a while till we found a spot along side the road in the woods and he had it on a plate and let me have it! At the time, he didn't record it, tho looking back now we wish we would have. Anyways enjoy the pictures he took!

I think I was about 10 or so and I found a forgotten about can of shaving cream under the cabinet that I played with here and there, until one day I piled it high on a wash rag and splat !!! in my face it went! and I guess the rest is history.... That no one cares about..lol

It was April 2005. I'd been on messy groups for a while and I'd been chatting to a couple of people a few months beforehand, and then, I was on holiday down in London and finally met up with one of the people I'd been chatting to down there. One of the days we went to a hotel and then he brought out a big suitcase full of messy stuff and then we set everything up for a good messy session. Obviously I was nervous as this was my first time getting messy. I had a wee drink before we started to calm my nerves, but, once the first pie hit my face, that was it. Never looked back. We then played a few messy games and then finished with a big gunging session. IT was great fun and one of my favourite memories of that holiday

I went jogging, the rugby pitches in the park were flooded and inches deep in mud.
After jogging around the biggest puddles and not daring to go in, my trainers and socks were so thick with mud I could hardly move.
I slid backwards into the deepest bit, in my t-shirt and shorts.
It was a bit cold jogging home.

I'd been into seeing gunge and pies on TV since as far back as I could remember and had the feeling that is probably familiar to many here of really wanting to get messy but also really wanting to hide it. I finally had my first opportunity when in 6th form, the rest of my family went away for the weekend and for some reason I didn't (maybe exams or something?) and once I knew this I waited until I knew they were definitely away, then went and bought a can of squirty cream at the local shop. I also bought some strawberries and other items to 'hide' what I was intending to do with it...got home, found the paper plates I knew were in a drawer and pied myself for the first time. Compared to the pieings I've had since it was pretty tame but felt incredible at the time. I cleaned up really thoroughly thinking they'd be bound to notice the smell or find some evidence...

When I was a teenager, we had played strip games a few times, and one night after a couple of drinks, we carried on after someone was naked - and that was my first wam experience. I think it was ketchup, with a few mates watching!