How often do you play WAM

[NINA]

I've now done this 5 times in total mainly just with a friend in a pool filled with custard or something like that and this has been over the last couple of years. So not very often at all.
Hopefully things will change this year but what about you how often do you get to play?

[Spinynorman and Frilly]

A couple of times a month many years ago. Hardly ever now.

Unless baby oil counts.

[sweetsophie]

So much more this coming year cos my new bathroom is huge
and soooo big and great for heaps of luxury choccy mousse and trifle mess
I cant wait... 4 more day till i move to the new wamming pad teehee

Hugs from Sophie x x c

[messybear]

Once a year when I go away on my own to our house on the Costa Del Sol, just returned after a week's solo sessions.

[sweetsophie]

Once a year when I go away on my own to our house on the Costa Del Sol, just returned after a week's solo sessions.

Awww i realy feel for you...
Surely you can squeeze a few more wam session ?
If its your thing surely you deserve more than once a year ?
Even us wammers only live once...

Hugs and hugs and messy hugs love from SweetSophie x x x

[sweetnpied]

Once a year when I go away on my own to our house on the Costa Del Sol, just returned after a week's solo sessions.

At the present time of my life, I'm pretty much like MB. I agree with Sophie that it would great to do it more often. But when you reach a certain age and stage in your life, it's just not that practical anymore. Plus, if you're faithful to a spouse, as I am, and that spouse isn't a splosh-lover, that limits what you can do. When I was younger and before I was married, I had a couple of bfs who were very much into it, and I would guess that at least twice a month we'd do something, probably closer to once a week much of the time.

But I have no complaints right now because in a few days I'll be in the most mess I have ever been in my life for a good 9 or 10 days! Although it's been over 4 years since I last wammed.
Christina

[Goodwrench]

I was doing about 1 HUGE solo wam session a month for the past year or so, but that's all over now as my situation has drastically changed. I don't know when the next time will be.

[sweetnpied]

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr -- JUST got off the phone with hubby. His boss is rushing him to the airport RIGHT NOW! He has to make a quickie business trip and they want him out before the snowstorm hits later tonight! He's expected back Sunday or Monday, but that's going to delay my wamming... at least with him. Gotta regroup here and figure if I really want to wam that much alone before he returns. I am SOOOO PISSED OFF RIGHT NOW. Takes away some of the excitement that the cases of pudding are starting to arrive. The first 3 of the 11 total cases are here now.

[sweetnpied]

Hey GW. When you use to wam once a month, were you with a significant other who didn't want to do it with you? (And for you wiseguys out there, I meant didn't want to do the wam with him!) I would LOVE to wam once a month, but if I haven't been successful at converting hubby after our wamathon ends (it's now been pushed back to either Monday or Tuesday, but more on THAT subject later), I was planning on going back to wamming solo whenever he goes away on business trips or sporting event trips with his buds.

I don't normally solo when he's around (although I DID for the first time ever last week... but as you'll see when I get around to finishing my story in the Reading Room sometime today, I never noticed when he came home during my session probably too much gunk in my ears or I was screaming too loudly), because I'm worried if I hear him puttering around the house or if I worry to much what he's thinking about what I'm doing, it will inhibit my ability to enjoy the session in the way that I want. (Which was one of the main reasons I got myself pretty drunk during last week's session. If I had heard him come home near the end, I really wouldn't have cared too much what he thought.)

So if the answer to my question to you is, "Yes," what was it like to be solo wamming with your lover, spouse, etc., in the house? PM me with the answer if you want.

And here I am, fucking alone in my house, at the start of a fucking all-day blizzard! I am still pretty steaming at hubby flying out of town in a hurry last night to beat the storm. And he's not getting a lot of sympathy from me just because his boss ordered him to go.

FUCK IT!!! I'm wamming tonight! I'm going to dip into my stash of chocolate sundae syrup bottles.

But you know, this is probably going to work out to my advantage. He was sooooo apologetic when we talked last night after he reached his hotel room. He had been showing not just hints of concern about joining me in my upcoming wamathon, but there were some serious cracks showing in his resolve!

For example, I decided Monday night that I'd better tell him that 11 cases of pudding (10 chocolate, 1 vanilla) were scheduled to start arriving at our house over the next couple of days. I had to because what if I were out when the FedEx delivery was made and he was home. I didn't want the FedEx guy or gal to have to start administering CPR. I was pretty nervous telling him, and when I saw his reaction, I was 100% right to be nervous.

(LOL, I just finished writing this line, and the FedEx guy arrived with 2 more cases, no shit! That's 5 in total that have arrived. Fuck, these guys are good. There's already about 4 inches of snow on the ground. I was sure there were going to be no deliveries today. Maybe I should open up a can and play with it tonight, too? Bad news, I had to get dressed quickly. I was afraid he was going to ring the bell or something & I decided to use the snow day today to test out some of the lingerie and exercise clothing I'm putting aside for my 8 day wamathon. Hubby's sudden trip is cutting my original version of this wamathon a couple of days short. The other bad news is that one of my neighbors across the street was out shoveling snow when the truck arrived. When I walked out to get them, he had his back to me and was busy shoveling, but he HAD to see the truck arrive and the delivery occur. Thank god it was only 2 cases and not all 11 at once!)

(Returning to my original story) So hubby started asking me a lot of questions. How much was in each case, how big, how much did it cost, etc. And I could tell he was seriously upset. I kept asking him, "Are you ok?" And he'd always say, but only after taking a deep breath, "Yeah, yeah," but in a way that I KNEW he was lying. He can't lie to me. I can always tell. And when I told him, "You know I told you that when you said you'd want to do this with me that I was going to get us into a ton of mess. Well, there's only 1/4 ton of pudding. You still owe me 3/4s of a ton." Not the greatest joke in the world but he's usually polite enough to laugh, at least a little, even at my bad ones. Not a word. It suddenly dawned on me that he may not have realized this worked out to nearly 500 pounds until I told him 1/4 ton.

But last night he was like, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ANYTHING you want is ok." And when I asked, "Even a 1/4 ton?" He laughed a little and replied, "Even a quarter ton." I even got him to admit how upset he was when he first heard about the pudding.

And he better believe he's going to pay for this. Tee-hee. I'm going to play this to the hilt. It's not going to mean that a lot more's going to happen to HIM, but TO ME. I'm going to get him to be as filthy with me as I want. I was going to go a little easy with him, especially at first, but I just threw the kids' play version of my scripts into the trash can. (Okay, really the computer's delete key.) I am going to make him REALLY let me have it!

[sweetnpied]

Well, I certainly hope THIS isn't an omen! Was into 8 bottles of chocolate sundae syrup and already 1 orgasm into my wamming session when... the electricy goes!!! (We're in the middle of a day and half of a blizzard in NE US.) House goes black. I'm sitting in a bathtub with 50 bottles of syrup around me (well, 42 by the times the lights go out) and I can't see the hand in front of my face. Now we have a backup generator for supplying power in just that scenario (we're in a bit of a rural area and it's not unusual for the weather to take out our utilities). But I have to go outside to start it.

SOMEWHAT FORTUNATELY, the electricity retuns in about 5 minutes, but I'm already working on getting out of the bathtub safely and out of the mood to do anything. Geesh!

[wampony]

Not as often as I used to when I asked the same question last year.

Now I am reduced to slight messy sessions as and when, which is not very often these days, I was getting messy about once a fortnight, and soaked about three times a week, and destroying one item of clothing a week at least.

Now even getting wet fully clothed is difficult, I can just about get away with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt now. I don't bother taking pictures as it is not easy, and I am sure everyone on here would soon get tired of seeing my skinny Bambi-style legs in a pair of wet shorts, however if anyone wants to see them I will try to put some pictures up.

Oh longing for the times last year when sploshing was easy and with no chance of getting discovered.

[sweetnpied]

In about 5 minutes. As soon as I mix my gin and tonic. In about 45-50 bottles of heavy chocolate sundae syrup. This is a completion of a wam session I began Tuesday night, but interrupted shortly after starting when the electricity went out during a blizzard. The power returned in just a few minutes, but I was so out of the mood and afraid the power would go out again, I couldn't continue. All is calm (although quite cold) tonight, so it's safe to finish what I started.

[messylaura]

for messy at home i can do it when i want, but finding the time is getting akward, esp considering the clean up,
its easyier to wam outdoors as there isn't any clean up after, at the moment its too cold, any rainy night is a good time for me, so heres hoping that it rains alot on warm nights this year

i don't recall having many opertunities last year so i guess it must have been a fairly dry night time rain fall in london
there were a string of three or four satarday midday downpours i remember going out in as myself, wearing thin trousers was a great feeling, seeing one woman looking at my midrift and smiling made me realise how clingy and revialing they were !!!!!!!
i tend to check that with skirts because of the obvious but forgot to check with the trousers as i was out as a bloke anyway