Mark had been gagging for a gunge session for ages and had one planned with an internet contact this weekend he had his flat to himself as his housemate Trevor was going away and so Mark was going to host the session.
He really wanted to go to town with the session and he had planned with Chris his gunge pal to really go for it. When Saturday morning arrived he got the kitchen ready by covering any areas with plastic sheeting, inflating a large paddling pool, putting a plastic garden chair in the middle of it and then set out preparing the gunge he had loads! Soon there were bucket full of beans, custard, rice pudding and porridge all over the floor. Next he changed into a pair of shorts and t-shirt so he would be all ready for action when Chris arrived. Mark chose a fairly tight pair of white shorts and a blue t-shirt which showed of well his good physique not overly muscled but a good smooth gym toned body. Mark had a short brown hair kept in trim and stood at just under 6 foot. Chris, his pal coming over, was smaller in height and physique, a bit skinny but with buzzed dark hair and boyish good looks they were really going to enjoy the session.
Mark went back into the kitchen and started to prepare the next load of gunge involving preparing loads of trifles, pies and gateau of all descriptions. Soon the table and every surface in the kitchen were brimming with pies and trifles it looked like a bakery display. Mark was just finishing off his preparations by opening loads of bottles of syrup, treacle, strawberry and chocolate sauce when he heard the front door open and someone come in. He froze wondering who it was when Trevor walked into the kitchen. 'Bloody hell what's all this?' exclaimed Trevor. Mark just didn't know what to say and was nervous as he saw Trevor looking all round taking in all the pies and gunge buckets and the pool and sheeting how on earth am I going to explain this he thought. Trying to buy time he said to Trevor 'What are you doing back here I thought you'd gone away to your mates wedding?'. Trevor replied 'Yeah as you can see I am all dressed up for it' Trevor was in smart black suit white shirt and light blue tie and looked very good he had dark hair and a nice well built body and Mark knew he had a good hairy chest having seen him regularly come out the shower room wrapped in a towel. 'But can you believe it' Trevor said 'they actually cancelled the wedding changed their minds and the whole thing is off it was totally bizarre'. Then he looked around and continued ' and now I come back here and find you have turned our kitchen into something like the set of a weird television gunge tank show'. Mark still did not know what to say. His heart was pounding, so he just sort of mumbled and said 'Sorry I'd thought you were away and not coming back.' 'Clearly,' said Trevor picking up a brimming custard pie looking at it then replacing it on the side with all the rest.
A short uncomfortable silence settled in the room Mark was just so embarrassed and did not know what to say. Trevor laughed and said 'You know I've always wanted to tip a bucket of beans over someone's head it always looks really funny on those television shows'. More silence then Trevor said 'So is that what you're up too?'. Mark uncomfortable still said 'Well I just thought it would be a laugh to try something like that'. 'Well go on then' said Trevor pointing to the chair in the paddling pool 'maybe this is when I get my chance to cover someone in beans'. Mark started to feel more relaxed now Trevor didn't seem too freaked out or angry or anything but what would he say when Chris turned up? Trevor knew Mark had boyfriends as well as girlfriends but never made any comments and Trevor always appeared so straight and had never given anything away as to whether he was a gunge fan before. 'Go on' said Trevor 'take a seat this was what you setting all this up for wasn't it?'. Mark felt more calm now and laughed and said 'Well yeah I just thought it would be a laugh. Do you want to get changed?' he asked pointing at Trevor's smart suit. 'Nah' replied Trevor and laughed 'I'm not the one getting gunged, I'll just take off these' he said kicking off his smart shoes, 'come on' he said 'like I said I've always wanted to cover someone in baked beans!'. Mark feeling loads better said 'well I'm up for it if you think it will be a laugh'. 'Mate I'll really enjoy it' laughed Trevor. Mark stepped into the pool and took his place on the plastic chair while Trevor picked up one of the buckets which had beans in it. 'Ready?' asked Trevor. 'Go for it' replied Mark. Trevor grinned and stepped into the pool himself and came right up to Mark and lifted the buckets over his head and slowly let the beans drop down onto the top of his head and then stepped back to see them run down his face, shoulders and the top of his t shirt before dropping into his crotch and legs. 'Arrgh, that feels really messy' said Mark with a grin. 'It was cool' replied Trevor laughing you look great covered in beans. How about a pie sandwich next?' he asked reaching out for a couple of custard and cream pies. 'Go for it' said Mark so Trevor grabbed the pies, Mark noticed that some of the filling dropped onto Trevor's smart jacket sleeve but Trevor didn't seem to care. Trevor went up and stood behind Mark and said 'three two. one ..!' then splat! He smashed the two pies either side of Marks head smearing both into his face. 'This is great!' said Trevor. Mark wiped the cream and custard out of his eyes and saw that Trevor has really let the pies smash into him custard and cream had splashed out in various directions and went right up one of the plastic sheets but also a fair bit had sprayed onto Trevor's suit. 'Hey sorry about your jacket' said Mark, 'Ah who cares, its messy now anyway, fancy a trifle and another pie?''. Mark though Trevor seemed to be getting really into this so said 'yeah bring them on!'. Trevor picked a big strawberry trifle and placed it right on top of Marks head and squeezed it down. Trifle covered his head and dropped down over his nose, cheeks and shoulders, taking off the bowl Trevor smeared it into Mark's hair saying 'this is good shampoo!'. Mark laughed but the feeling of being messed up and Trevor standing behind him smearing his trifle hair with his hands was starting to turn him on. Before he could say anything Trevor grabbed another pie and said 'Pie time again!'. Trevor was standing in front of Mark holding the pie 'where is this one going do you think?' he asked. 'Stand up mate' he said to Mark. Mark stood up now painfully aware that he had an erection plainly showing in his shorts but tried to hide it behind one of his hands. Trevor didn't seem to notice or care but came up and reaching behind Mark smashed the pie into the back of his shorts on his ass. 'How's that feel' he asked? 'Well I think I'm probably starting to look totally messed up' replied Mark with a laugh. 'Yeah starting to' said Trevor and picked up another pie chocolate and cream this time 'wonder where this one will go?' Before Mark could say anything Trevor smashed the pie into his crotch and smeared it in. There was no way Trevor would have not noticed Mark's growing erection and Mark felt Trevor's hand twist the pie and stay on his crotch just an extra few seconds did his hunky housemate enjoy this in the same way he did? In fact Mark seemed to think he could detect and noticeable bulge showing through the fabric of Trevor's trousers maybe his housemate was getting more into this then either of them had expected?
Next Trevor picked up a large plastic jug and dipped it into a bucket of porridge filling the jug up. 'Anyone for porridge?' he asked with a smile, 'Yes please' Mark replied. Trevor came and stood behind Mark right close. Mark could feel him pressed against his back as Trevor reached round and held open the top of his white shorts now coated with chocolate and cream. Mark's hard cock was clearly on show now as Trevor slowly filled up his shorts with the porridge. As the porridge began to seep down his shorts and dribble down his legs Trevor kept pouring until the shorts overflowed. He let the waistband snap back and some porridge splashed up Mark's t-shirt. 'How does that feel?' Trevor asked. Mark feeling totally turned on now replied with a gulp and said 'It feels really great'. Trevor still standing behind Mark real close said 'Well lets see how it feels' and stretching his arms around Mark pulled out his shorts once more with his left hand while he placed his right hand inside them. Swirling around in the porridge filled shorts Trevor's hand brushed against Mark's hard cock and his balls, then letting his hand rest around the porridge smeared hard cock he gave it a squeeze and began to stroke it 'Yes it does feel great doesn't it' said Trevor. Mark was totally horny now feeling Trevor pressed up behind him while he was being slowly wanked by him. Mark could also feel Trevor's hard erection growing as he pushed his body into his.
Mark could hardly believe what was happening, a few moments ago he had been confused and embarrassed when his housemate caught him all ready for a gunge session and now Trevor had not only joined in by gunging him he was now wanking him off while also seeming to be totally turned on by what was going on. Mark had seen Trevor semi naked around the house many times and sometimes secretly fantasised about him but never thought Trevor was into guys yet alone gunge fun! 'Mmmm that feel really good' said Mark, 'you ok with this Trevor?'. Trevor moved his hand off Marks cock and came back in front, he had a broad grin on his face and said 'Actually I have wanted to get my hands on you for a while now and as for the gunge I've always loved seeing it on telly, mainly on those kids shows but I've always especially liked it when a good looking young dad or teacher gets it or a boyband member or sports star! So now I am getting my way both with you and the gunge' he laughed and picked up a bucket of custard and poured it right over Mark's head and started to smear it into his gunge soaked t-shirt. Just then the door bell rang. Trevor stepped back and looked at Mark who was now coated in beans, custard and pies and his shorts full of porridge 'You expecting anyone?' he asked. 'Well it's probably my mate Chris, he was kind of coming over to help me with the gunging' he replied a little sheepishly. 'Looks like I might be having twice the gunge fun then' said Trevor with a laugh, 'you'd better stay there while I let him in'. Trevor went out of the kitchen leaving Mark covered in gunge wondering what's going to happen next.
Trevor answered the door and looked out and saw Chris stood there with a few bags of food he'd brought to add to the gunging. Chris was thrown as he was expecting to see Mark as he had told him he had the place to himself for the gunge fun. He'd never met Trevor and was surprised to see the door opened by a strange handsome guy dressed in a smart suit that clearly now was splattered with debris from the pies and a few splashes of custard and beans. 'You must be Chris' said Trevor, 'come in, Mark's in the kitchen expecting you!'. Chris entered in a little nervous and then followed Trevor down the hallway to the kitchen.
To be continued