My First Time Gunging

Preamble: I had this friend in college, let's call him Andrew. He was 18 and as freshman, he didn't know many guys.  I met him during a sports event and we hit it off pretty quickly and had a sexual relationship going on. He was 5'6", dark hair, brown eyes and some white/pink-ish skin that blushed his face in an intense red when he was embarrassed or extremely horny (seen both). Turns out he was sort of my opposite, as he was short and very electric while I was tall and tame. A really nice person that had to move away from the country right at the same time I was leaving for my internship abroad, so, a cool mutual farewell.

College was tough for both of us. By the end of the semester, we barely saw each other and we were both completely overwhelmed with exams and assignments and academic events despite the fact that he was majoring in biology and I was in law school, at the adjacent campus, very far away. So by the end of the semester, with the exams gone, just a few things to finish and a national holiday ahead, we decided to plan some time just for the two of us.

During the week before this holiday, we spent hours on Skype planning everything. We wanted a nice and private space where we could hang out and obviously, fuck each other as many times and humanly possible. Andrew was wild, but the kind of good wild. He had several kinks and we could enjoy most of them, even some mild bondage. He said he never had "gunged" himself, but he was very curious about it and did some research on the topic. Well, after he explained the concept to me, I got immediately hard thinking about the possibility. And Andrew sort of knew what he was doing, so I trusted him to do everything, to get all the stuff and I just split the bill.

As for the location, we found a small but very nice lodge in a nearing state that had some nice and preserved nature around and was very far away from civilization. We arranged everything on Craigslist, from renting the lodge to getting the supplies for the gunge. So on a Thursday morning when we left campus in Andrew's small truck, we started our journey.

I cannot believe how stupidly naive we were back then on trusting strangers. Renting the lodge was safe, we just went to the neighboring county and paid the family in cash for them to give us the keys while signing just a piece of paper promising we would return in a few days as we would not damage the place. Heading to our destination, we stopped by the state capital to get our gunging supplies and it was again, a random dude's house where we loaded in 20 large buckets totaling more than 150 gallons of the thick dark green mixture.

While in this city, Andrew stopped at a hardware store to gather some Methylcellulose "to make our own" in his words, a few empty buckets, a power drill to help mixing it, saran wrap, some tape, a regular garden hose and a 300 gallon inflatable pool. Turns out that instead of going to a nice hotel, we decided to spend that much money on random stuff to get naughty. And I was into it all along, don't get me wrong.

After three hours on the road, one of them on a dirty road into a mountainous rural area, we got into our cozy wooden lodge. It was really isolated from civilization, a movie-like scenario where we could just chill out. It was mid-afternoon when we settled in and we didn't waste any time. After organizing our room and unpacking, we unloaded the truck with all the gear for the naughty stuff preparation and left everything in their bathroom that was surprisingly big.

Andrew then started giving me instructions on how to prepare our own goopy stuff, which as he explained, needed to be in "amniotic texture" unlike our green buckets that had "slimy texture". He also said that the buckets were made of Natrosol, which were inherently less sticky. In any case, we mixed the Methylcellulose powder into our buckets and slowly got it to dissolve until the right consistency. As we used all the powder, we had three or four buckets ready on our pool that we previously inflated. We put some garbage bags all over the floor and attached each other with tape and saran wrap to cover the entirety of the bathroom, so any spillage would not be a problem later.

Despite being taller, having more physical build than Andrew, being a little older and being a top, he was really dominant when it comes to this. He just ordered me to strip to my boxers and get in the pool. I did it and as he followed suit, he revealed a white strip underwear that had a clear bulge already forming. When I thought he was just gonna use me, he simply started splashing the goopy stuff on me. When I covered my face, he tackled me down and started messing around, which was really really hot!

We communicated a lot during whatever activity we were doing. So he just asked me to enjoy it and do whatever I felt like. For quite a while, I wanted to tackle him back and get him as messy as I was. The transparent Methylcellulose goop was really really sticky and I finally understood what "amniotic texture" was, because huge strings of it were forming everywhere and they did not break apart or collapse into the pool mixture. They just stayed there dripping and getting us all slippery and sticky at the same time.

As we had our fighting moments, obviously we sexually aroused each other with hands here and there, some kissing and some teasing, as he was wearing something really revealing. At a certain point, I could clearly see his 6" stone hard dick pressing against his underwear. Whenever I tried touching it, he just kept attacking me as in "not right now". Well, then I decided to win the fight at some point, putting him to the ground and sitting right on top of his neck, then raking my dick right on his face. He just said, "Okay, you won," transforming his gaze to a more serious tone.

On our knees, he just approached me and started kissing me slowly and tenderly. Then, in a very innocent and sweet moment, he stood up and slowly started removing his underwear, as if he was a little shy, but still very naughty. He revealed his super hard dick pointing straight up and dripping that transparent gunge all over his shaft. Then he proceeded to remove my own boxers, massaging my hairless 7" dick all along before just putting it whole down his throat and sucking it vigorously. Once he stopped, I went to suck him and that sticky gunge didn't have any chemical taste, surprisingly. We were sucking each other and that stuff just was all around our mouths as if it was nothing.

Andrew had all sorts of naughty ideas in his mind, but he was really sensitive in those intimate moments. We took things very slowly and tenderly, really making love and discovering what was good in this new and messy environment. And we both knew we were in a safe haven, we could just enjoy it as much as we could. At a certain moment, we were just sitting in front one another and kissing while sort of grinding to each other without using our hands. I really thought I was gonna cum then, because the sticky material was really removing the friction while giving a wet environment to navigate. Andrew knew my breathing pattern was changing and before he moved away a little bit, I could feel his balls really stiffening as he was already holding up himself.

At this point, on our knees again, after another great sticky kiss, he just teased me with his ass, pressing his butthole right at the head of my dick. He didn't say, "Fuck me," or anything like this. What I loved is that he said, "Llet's cum together," as he deliberately wanted to orgasm with me, and not only be fucked. He didn't have to ask twice as I could have sprayed him with cum since the first minute we got inside that gunge pool. As I penetrated him from the top, he stayed on his all fours in a melting heart pose (look it up, it's from yoga). I went deep and slid all the way in, as the goop facilitated everything. From that, we fucked for around 3 more minutes as he was so relaxed that the penetrating motion was really smooth.

I remember him moaning lightly as I topped him, with each stroke he let out one a little louder than the previous. Then I got the best of him and picked up a handful of goop and poured it right in his ass while I was fucking him. Another one I smeared onto his dick while grabbing it. After that, he again gave me an order, something like, "Breed me". And I really let go, giving my last 10 strokes, going faster and faster while he was jerking himself off. He moaned really softly to contrast the speed and vigor of the jets of cum he was letting go. The first ones hit the walls of the pool making a particular noise that I cannot forget how hot it was. The subsequent drips added his own gunge into the pool.

As he was cumming, not a few seconds later, I let out a grunt and simply couldn't take it, ejaculating inside him. I tried pulling it out, but I simply could not in time. He just laughed at it, enjoying it every second. After, he made sure to release it back onto my dick, so I smeared it all over his butt. The afterglow was just massive as we lay down with both our legs outside the pool, as we didn't fit that small length we had. Andrew was really playful all the time, pouring goop on my softening dick and I tried doing the same, touching him and kissing him. We then just chilled out and sort of rested for around 15 or 20 minutes, without saying a word. My thoughts were everywhere, simply enjoying what this experience was. I guess Andrew got bored and just...

"Time for the green," he said.  Wait, what? Today? We had three more days. Well, up we went and grabbed the first couple of buckets out of the 20 we had. Natrosol was less sticky, but it had a more slimy texture and being dark green, it had a swampy feeling to it and it was more slippery than anything. Andrew then again ordered me to lay down and cover my nose as he poured a whole bucket of green gunge all over me, especially on my dick as he was clearly trying to tease me again. He just dumped one after another until just a couple were left. He was already getting erect again when he told me to dump the last buckets on his head.

He sat down on the pool with green goop covering up to his waistline, revealing only the tip of his thin dick uncovered. As I dumped the last two buckets on top of his head, he let out a relieved moan. He slowly started moving his hands towards his dick again, trying to jerk himself off again. That's when I intervened, telling him that now everything was on me. 

Then I was in charge, for a change. I was the one initiating the touching and caressing and the teasing. Andrew, by now, knew that if he was extremely aroused, then I would be extremely aroused as well. So we spent 30 to 40 minutes just doing all sorts of playful and sexy stuff, foreplay all along. That's my favorite way of having sex, when we just take our time and find erogenous zones and pleasurable sensations everywhere, until the horniness transforms us into visceral animals.

And that is just what happened. For the first time I could see Andrew really grabbing my dick and his own with more pressure. I could see him wanting to explore and take the initiative out of pure sexual arousal. The last ten minutes or so were really raw and intense as we stopped caring about everything and made a complete mess out of that bathroom. You readers now understand that my round two is normally more intense, and I was glad I could take it out of Andrew as well. We didn't penetrate, but we grind ourselves a lot, we sucked each other dry and got green stuff in every single part of our bodies.

At last, we were standing up and contemplating our bodies. Both absolutely hard and dripping weird slimy stuff all over. As we kissed, we decided to just sit down and jerk ourselves off as much as we could. He then challenged me, "If you cum first, tomorrow I'll top you," as if he knew I was going to lose. I probably would, naturally, but he cheated. He started splashing gunge everywhere while masturbating and at one time, he said to immerse the whole dick into the gunge. I did it and that was my mistake because the warmth of it and the more resistant material made me go crazy. Andrew could feel it!

When he said, "Cum, just cum inside it." I simply could not take it any longer and really ejaculated inside the green stuff, at least for the few jets, as I could rise a little and finish the last eruptions on the surface. Andrew looked at me with the naughtiest face ever and just arched himself back and jerked himself off to completion, cumming at least six jets of white, but runny cum that stayed all over the surface of the pool. It was really something, seeing him cum like this.

Were were absolutely exhausted. All we could do was shower, get something to eat and rest early. Andrew was so naughty that even when we were sleeping, he teased me, grinding his erect dick onto my butt. He was horny just thinking about the next day and what I promised to do, and never did until then! Maybe in the future I'll write down the story about when I was bottom for the first time and the second session we had on that gunge pool.