The studio lights blazed down on the audience, casting a warm glow over the excited faces. The air was thick with anticipation as the game show host, a charismatic man with a booming voice, called out, "And our next contestant is... Sarah!" Sarah, a...

After lunch Marianna returned to the office, freshly showered and in a fresh pair of jeans and a new blue blouse and she joked with Vanessa about the pie sandwich prank when she arrived. Vanessa in the meantime has managed to clean the few blobs of c...

The line is barely moving. I glance at the monitors above the gate, then at the sterile printed sign warning of the list of required liquids. "I just don't understand why we even have this agency." I grumble. "Shh, they'll hear you!" you whisper ters...

Vanessa freezes in place afraid to look up, there is a terribly familiar feel to the moment. Then the thick stream of bright yellow custard hits Vanessa right on the top of her head. Vanessa manages a groan as the sticky liquid envelopes her head a...

Even though the guys were totally getting into each other, 'duty called'. The elderly couple in the car were still staring at them, wondering why they were standing in the mud, standing so close to each other, looking like they were about to embrac...

Maddie had played off all my hints of getting messy pretending she really didn't hear them and had no interest in kinky messy play. We have been dating for a year or so now, I really liked her, however she really did have no interest in getting messy...

What Matt didn't know, was that Sean, when they first had met up, before they helped out the elderly couple, had given Matt a bottle of icy, cold water, that was in an ice-cooler in his truck. Matt was happy to get it, and drank it down pretty qui...

Me and my FWB had another session. Kate's a few years older than me but we engage in regular messy play to enjoy our love of WAM. We agreed what each other was to wear as always. Kate wore her grey full length pyjamas and some fluffy white socks...

I sat at the end of my bed, a final eviction notice in one hand and a the only job offer that I had left, it was a ad on a website for an camera operator for a film company he never heard of, seeing no other option he dialed the number. an older soun...

A personal fantasy I've been dreaming of and one day hope to create is to be tied up or stuck in a trash can and be pelted and humiliated with rotten fruit and vegetables. Banana skins, lettuce leaves, squashed fruit, rotten fruit, cottage cheese. ra...

The main reading room of the Oakhaven Public Library was a sanctuary of hushed reverence. Sunlight streamed through the high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing over mahogany tables. Maggie sat immersed in the middle of a massive hardback, its p...

Having Matt totally under his control gave Sean an idea. "Wait here,", he said to Matt. "I'll be right back.". Matt just stood there, still confused, but loving that he was so 'aroused'. He could feel his 'pre-cum' dripping outta' his cock, into...

"You know, I think that tie of yours needs to be cut.", Sean mentioned, almost casually. "Just below the knot...", Matt had a silver tie-clip on his tie, if he cut his tie like Sean wanted him to, the tie-clip would end up in the mud, along with...

Samantha, Sam to her friends, has always enjoyed a life of wet and messy adventures but always alone and this wasn't likely to change. However, what she did miss was the anticipation and apprehension about someone else administering the mess. She lov...

i stood outside the studios front door, i drove past the place twice, i thought it this place would be a dingy old rut but it was quite the opposite, a large modern building with a glass front and a name engraved in metal 'WAM studios' i thought, bi...

The tone in the bar was gettin' a little crazy... 'Jake Hamilton', a totally hot, leather stud, had just auctioned off his gauntlets ! The auctioneer looked over at Jake, wonderin' if that was it, but saw Jake unfastening and unbuckling the 'Sam...

Copyright 2024 Woodsmudder All rights reserved My New Life, Chapter 1: The night I learned the joy of mud and grease I had just graduated from college and started a job my parents said was perfect for me. It was a huge company that would give m...

Cade had never felt quite so stylish as when she put on her brand new Arc'teryx rain jacket for the first time. It was sleek, black, and had that perfect fit that made her feel like she was ready to take on the world, rain or shine. It was a gift fro...

Sara couldn't shake the guilt she felt over ruining Cade's Arc'teryx jacket. So, to make amends, she decided to splurge on something nice for herself and Cade. After some browsing online, she fell in love with a beautiful blue Rab down jacket. It was...

This and the next story (Tsarmina's Holiday Part 2), both complete fantasy, are posted as a tribute to https://umd.net/tsarmina WOTD again as I post, six times (I think it is) since June, WAM Party Animal and lots more. Tsarmina has seen the stor...

This and the previous story (Tsarmina's Holiday Part 1), both complete fantasy, are posted as a tribute to https://umd.net/tsarmina WOTD again as I post, six times (I think it is) since June, WAM Party Animal and lots more. Tsarmina has seen the s...

Copyright 2024 Woodsmudder All rights reserved My New Life, Chapter 3: Sandy and the walking mess of oily rags Maybe you're like I used to be. You've got a decent life. You're middle class, have a nice place to live, have a car, and you've got...

As a teenager, I didn't know anything about my sexual orientation. Being gay wasn't an option back then because I hadn't clearly noticed it and didn't feel any urge to. But what I always liked were well-built boys my age in tight jeans. I was particu...

Hello fellow wet lookers, Yesterday was the last day of winter but the weather was unusually warm. I was at work but being near the sea it was hard to resist going for a surf the only problem was that I didn't have my bathing suit with me. I hadn't r...

My small university hidden in a West Coast college town was unremarkable in nearly every way, even its course offerings were a constant reminder this was no ivy league. It quietly churned out lab assistants, elementary school teachers, and the odd ci...