"If you don't mind one last instruction or two from me Si," I inclined my head to the affirmative, "Jake lose the tee and shorts". Jake did so to reveal his clean blue Nike boxers. Confused I stuttered "but how?"

"They never went in the bucket, that was something else we swapped at the last second. You were never going to find then and we thought you'd wouldn't get the top. So, the plan was you would have spent the next few rounds in just those slimy shorts. Well at least until the wrestling round"
I grinned. "The wrestling round?" I asked.

Ben smiled again, it was a beautiful smile, and he lifted up his t shirt. What I had assumed to be white compression shorts was actually a low-cut wrestling singlet. My heart ached. Oh, how to have wrestled Ben in that. Ben, the gunge dungeon master who always seemed to avoid the slime "Maybe someone else will get to" Ben said. "Prepare yourself."

I got ready and sat cross-legged from Jake, me in the slimy kit, him clean in his boxers, and watched with glee as the first bucket went over him, cascading down his chest, the hair there plastering themselves to his muscles. The gunge pooled around him. Then it was my turn, green gunge covering my head, body and legs. It felt amazing, especially as it trickled down the back of the kit and shorts, sending shoots of sensations as it slid down my ass crack once more.
After a few moments Jake leaned forward and snuck a hand into my shorts, holding them open so that the slime could fill the shorts and cover my cock. He placed a hand in there to ensure the slime covered it fully, giving it a little tug as he did so. "Excellent" he said. I didn't want him to stop.

A third bucket was being readied and I beckoned Jake closer. With his help we managed to get my top off, so we were both left in just some slimy shorts. I grabbed my opportunity and put my arms around him. It meant dragging him onto my lap, but he didn't resist. Now that he was closer, I moved my face towards his and began kissing me as I had wanted to ever since seeing him in that cycle suit.

The kiss was long and slow, and everything that I had dreamed of. I broke away and sheepishly looked down, turning shy after that bold step, not knowing if I should have had done it. Jake placed his hand on my chin and brought my eyes back to his. There was a sparkle in them I had not seen for a long time. We kissed again, my cock growing and throbbing against the material of the shorts. Jake's cock was bursting to get out of his boxers. Ben took this moment to start pouring more slime over the two of us and I held open Jake's boxers so that they could fill up. His devilish grin told me he approved but that he would get his own back as he pushed me to the floor of the pool, stripping me of the shorts.

Jake laid down on top of me, as Ben somehow removed him of his boxers. The two of us were lying there naked on top of each other, hard and covered in slime. I was breathless again, not knowing what to do. Jake similar, held in my embrace. Ben poured another bucket or two over us and then stripped himself to join us in the pool. He was hung like a beast, and the body of a cover model. And here he was joining us in a pool of slime. This was beyond my wildest fantasies. We all grappled and rolled about for a short while, but quickly Ben, the freshest of us all, was on top, a cock in each slimy hand. Carefully he moved his hand back and forth, listening instinctively to our own body's rhythms, building with it. After just a few minutes both Jake and I came, my back arching as the tensions built and was released. Two jets of hot white cum flew upwards, hitting Ben in the chest. Exhausted Jake and I just lay there in each other's arms. Ben sat next to us, putting a finger through the cum and licking it clean.

"Thank you, Si, Jake for such a wonderful finish. It's been a while since I got involved like this, and you were phenomenal. It makes me think I should do this more often. I'll go clean up. When you're ready the showers are just over there." Ben pointed towards some doors nearby. "And don't worry I'll sort you some proper clothes out Si."

Ben left, and we just watched as he went off to his showers. "Nice arse" I whispered to Jake. "Just one of his many fantastic features" Jake replied.
I had to ask him "Are you two"
"Not really, but we have a lot of fun together. We're always looking for more playmates. I've wanted to play with you for so long and would love to play with you more some time."
"You never said though."
"Doesn't mean I never wanted to. Have done since we met but wasn't sure what you'd think about this side of my life."
"Well now you know."
"Yep, well ever since that night really. You told me so much that I looked up your profile. I could see that you'd just started chatting a bit to Ben. Heck we'd even exchanged a message or two, but I didn't know it was you. But from that night I did. And ever since I wanted to show you all of this, but you never mentioned it again."
"Well, I'm glad we got there. Maybe you should come round mine some time, see what else we can explore."
"I'd like that," said Jake.

We lay there in the slime for a little longer, but eventually we made a move, Jake helping me get out of the slimy pool, and headed to the showers together.
Ben was as good as his word, and once I had showered, desliming myself as much as I thought as I could, another package of clothes was waiting for me. In there was a pale green tee, some pink boxers, and the grey joggers Ben was wearing when he opened the door. With the towel around my neck once more I left the showers and found Ben and Jake sitting on some sofas in his lounge. I joined them, sitting close to Jake. We talked for a while, and Ben and Jake shared stories from when they started getting messy and their time together in the dungeon, but I snuggled closer to Jake and quickly dozed off. It had been an intense day and my body had had enough.

When I woke up, I was in Jake's car, and we were almost back at my place.
"Hey sleepy head, you alright"
"Yeah" I replied "Thanks for being an awesome mate. I will never forget this".
"Oh, I know" he grinned back.
We sat in contented silence until he drew up at mine. With a panic I tried looking for my keys and noticed a bag next to me. In it was all my belongings and a note from Ben.
"Well done on today, you're a great lad and it was a lot of fun. That was tough but you've got potential. Jake thinks highly of you, go have some fun together. Signed Sir (Ben)".
I showed Jake and he smiled. "Well, this is your stop." He winked at me. "Go get some rest, you know where I am when you're ready." I went to get out the car when Jake took my chin and gave me one last kiss. "Just checking to see if my memory is as good as I think."
"And.."
"Even better."

We said our goodbyes and I let myself in. I sat on my sofa for a few minutes before double checking that everything was in the bag. It was. My clothes from earlier on, my wallet and phone. At the bottom was a box, with the label "from sir". In it was the footie kit as promised, all cleaned and washed, with a few slime stains for memories, along with Jake's boxers, the jock from the caking, and a few other gifts. Lost for words I just grinned happily, my cock stirring with the memories.