On a warm summers night we walk home and as a joke i persuade you to take a shortcut down the lane via a farmyaredknowing that despte the dry day it will be very muddy.. As the lane reaches the bottom of the hill we start to meet puddles and before y...

(continued from Danielle's Story - Chapter 3...) Danielle spent the rest of her long weekend in bed, watching TV, really waiting for someone to come forward as her "Secret Admirer." But no one did. She did watch the videos she had made, and laug...

WAM WOMAN Copyright Mr Andrew Wilcock 2018 Andrew Wilcock asserts the moral rights to be identified as the author of this work. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are a work of the autho...

(Continued from Danielle's Story - Chapter 4...) Danielle wiped the mud out of her eyes and saw Tammy standing there, ready to lead her back to her dressing room to clean up. She was glad the crew had warmed up the mud, as it felt really good on...

Ben was turning 24. His mate Jeremy worked for a small tv studio, and had got them tickets for a new show. After a quick bite, they headed down to the studio where there was a line for ticket holders to get in. As they got to the front, beside the ti...

This is both part one and part two. You'll see the parts separated a little farther down the page. I did that because part two is for the real wam enthusiast, whereas, part one is mostly just leading up to it. But, it was STILL a lot of fun, as yo...

I reach for a shovel I hid in the hedge earlier and shovel mud over the front off her dress the weight of mud on her heaving breastssoaking though the now ruined lime coloured dress. I cover her neck and bare shoulders then each arm and hand. She smi...

I had an exboyfriend deputymanager of a restaurent and he was lets face ir "a bit of a pussy" A couple of times I went there and just didn't pay.I was dressed for a hot date iwth a blue asymetricdress, blue heels, black stockings and my best silk u...

I heard the manager say"she has curdled the milk I think we should sweeten her a bit" Next waitress behind me pours syrup down inside the back of my dress as it glides over my skin and my dress becomes sticky. My dress was lifted and my panties pulle...

(continued from Danielle's Story - Chapter 5...) Danielle finally finished her shower, alone, and put the workout clothes she had brought back on. Apparently her assistant had left since the shoot was complete, so Danielle had to get presentabl...

This happened a week ago. I'm sorry to take so long in writing about it. I greatly appreciate your reading it! Your comments mean a lot to me, and it's always my endeavor to reply each one them. Thank-you! In case you're interested, (maybe you're...

I wrote this for my husband right after doing our Trash the Dress photo shoot. I thought he might like it as he is into heavy equipment and has several bulldozers, but he kind of laughed the story off, finding it "humorous", but did not seem to appre...

~~ A big thank you to everyone who messaged me about either being caught masturbating or catching someone else masturbating. I am sad to report that no one admitted to either. On the other hand, each reader who messaged me asked the same compell...

(This is my first time writing something like this, so if there are any major errors, or ways it could be done better, please feel free to leave a comment, or leave a comment if you liked it.) Part 1. Introductions The door opened and light peeked...

Open Day - The Aftermath The Tuesday after Open Day the pool was closed in the morning for essential maintenance. The staff all met together for a rare team meeting. With the pool under total closure until after lunch, this was the first time that Ka...

Mel's Swimming Lesson. Katie woke up with a start. She was only sleeping for short spells, but her sleep was deep and dreamy. Kevin was tucked in snugly against her, and constantly she glanced at him to remind herself that he was there. She wasn't at...

It was my first responsible job as an assistant to a legal secretary.and I dressed conservatively and formally in white top, black skirt, black tights and black heels.It was a good job with good extra benefits but one thing I didn't understand was a...

This is my first wet and messy fantasy that I remember spending time working out for myself; sadly I didn't write it down at the time and I created it so long ago I nearly forgot about it. Then I remembered, while chatting to someone on here, so I de...

Katie's Great Temptation. A week after Katie did her mini Drench the Wench together with Mel, she was on a late shift by herself. She had her black bikini on under her t-shirt and skirt. The pool had been exceptionally busy all afternoon and early e...

*The name of the man in this story has been changed because I wrote this without his consent or knowledge. This happened in June 2014 and a couple of times since. "You HAVE TO go to the quarry with me," said Johnny, his eyes twinkling, pleading, ho...

Foul Play! Copyright Mr Andrew Wilcock 2018 Andrew Wilcock asserts the moral rights to be identified as the author of this work. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed within are a work of the aut...

After the apparent demise of the last incarnation of the WAM Story Archive, I decided to post more of my stories here beginning with the rest of the "Chronicles" series I completed. I have gone into a retirement of sorts, so don't expect anything ne...

The Wetgalfan Chronicles: Chapter 3 The Damsel in Distress (Wetgalfan's note: I've made a point to stress that a lot of these stories is embellishment to make them interesting. A word of warning that while this one is based on a real event, a lot...

The Wetgalfan Chronicles: Chapter 4 The Damsel is a Freak (Wetgalfan's note: I've made a point to stress that a lot of these stories is embellishment to make them interesting. A word of warning that while this one is based on a real event, a lot o...

The Wetgalfan Chronicles: Chapter 5 Swimming with Lisa (No Sex) Once I figured out there were so many places around Ft. Campbell where I could swim in clothes without feeling self-conscious, I always found ways to make it happen. I often even went...