This is partly a fantasy and partly (maybe) a solution for when one partner in a relationship is not interested in WAM.
I am wondering if anyone participates in what imagine as "incidental WAM": when one partner casually participates solo while the other is around.
For instance, I'm imagining that perhaps my girlfriend comes home on an ordinary day to find me in the bathroom completely covered in shaving cream. She might say hello or remind me of dinner plans, but would otherwise not react.
I'm imagining situations in which a partner is not into WAM but is still tolerant of it, or kinky scenarios that invoke the fear of "getting caught" or "being walked in on."
Thank you in advance for your thoughts/experiences.
I've thought about doing something like this or have a play spot all ready to go, when my wife comes home or whatever, only difference is my wife is somewhat into it and or indulges me.
When I was 20, I had a girlfriend that I was living with and she shared my Fetish for Leather/Rubber/PVC. She was into exploring and trying everything. Her mother had this weird complete honesty thing with her daughter and they told each other everything. Her mother liked Leather very much and thought our PVC/Rubber outfits were "Cute" and she helped us to buy a lot of stuff from catalogs and over the phone. (Before there was internet ) I had not come out about my Cream Pie in the Face Fetish yet and was still hiding it, hitting myself in the Face with Pies while my girlfriend was at work. One day she borrowed her mother's video camera and I was home alone and bored and decided to get up to some Cream Pie-Sexuality. . I had a pair of brand new Black PVC pants and a Black PVC motorcycle jacket that I was dying to get Creamed wearing. I went down the street to the grocery store and picked up a round Yellow Cake and a Coconut Cream Pie. When I got home I set the Cake on the kitchen table and the Coconut Cream Pie on the counter to thaw. I got dressed up in my Black PVC Vinyl outfit and found a VHS tape in my collection that I could record on. I began to play around with the video camera. I had never had experience with one before. (Those had just been made available to the public) I found that by putting it at the other end of our kitchen table with a small paperback book under the back end of it, I had the perfect angle for what I wanted to film and the lighting was absolutely perfect making my Black PVC Vinyl outfit very glossy and shiny. When the Coconut Cream Pie was thawed, I put on Yellow Rubber dishwashing gloves and started the camera. I walked around to my end of the table making sure to film the beautiful shiny PVC and rub on my erection, that was clearly visible in my pants, with the Rubber gloves. The Rubber gloves squeaked on the fresh Vinyl and I was super excited to be filming myself. I sat down in my kitchen chair smirking at the camera and then I face planted into the Yellow creamy Cake. I pushed myself forward making sure to get Yellow frosting on the shiny Black PVC motorcycle jacket. I was moaning in ecstasy into the Cake and then I lifted my Face up out of the Cake and picked up the Coconut Cream Pie. Looking at the camera, breathing hard, I slammed the Pie into my Face, really smearing it all around my head before pushing it down my shiny Black PVC Vinyl jacket and onto my Black PVC pants. I orgasmed and came so hard moaning and writhing around in my chair, grabbing handfuls of Yellow Cake and rubbing it on the crotch of my Black PVC pants as I came. The video camera was recording everything because our kitchen table was glass. When I finally had control of myself I stopped the camera and immediately rewound the tape and began to watch it. Time got away from me and I realized that my girlfriend would soon be home and I frantically began cleaning up the kitchen table and the wall from where I slammed the Coconut Cream Pie in my Face..... Then there was the carpet to clean (mostly just flakes of shredded coconut) and then finally myself. I pretty much gave myself a bath in the bathroom sink with just a washcloth wiping down my PVC outfit and then drying and polishing it with a bath towel. I still smelled like Cake frosting and Coconut Cream Pie. The video camera was sitting on the couch with cords hooked to our massive gigantic TV. My girlfriend came in and I had just gotten everything done in the nick of time except for getting the VHS tape out of the recorder. She immediately remarked about my jacket and pants because I had not worn them yet and she teasingly told me that if I was trying to seduce her into having sex, that I would have to do more than that because she had a long day at work and was tired. Then she saw the video camera and said she hoped I had been careful and I shouldn't have been missing around with it because her mother loaned it to her and she was responsible for it. She unhooked it and began to put it back in its case. She said she had to take it back to her mother tomorrow. My tape was still in there!!! If I tried to take the tape out in front of my girlfriend she would want to know what I had filmed. I had to play it cool but I can barely sleep that night wondering how I was going to get that tape and if I couldn't her mother would see that there was a tape in it when she got it back out to use it and would more than likely want to see what was on it. I was absolutely terrified of being found out and somehow strangely at the same time I was incredibly aroused at the thought of being caught. I kept thinking of my girlfriend's mother watching that humiliating self Cake and Cream Pieing and then confronting me about it and I would have to tell her the truth about my secret Pie Fetish. I also knew that she would show it to her daughter before she confronted me about it. The thought of it all made my heart race and I really was close to a panic attack and completely stressed..... But at the same time I was turned on and aroused at the thought of being caught and confronted. In the end my girlfriend got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and I jumped into action and was able to retrieve the tape and hide it before she was done. A year and a half later I would see Pie Face Mike on the Jenny Jones Show and shortly after come out of the Cream Pie in the Face closet. 8 months after that I would wind up getting Cream Pied by my girlfriend's mother with 12 Sara Lee Banana Cream Pies in the same room with the same video camera and she eventually did watch the very first video that I filmed of myself.
This isn't really quite the same thing as you're talking about, and isn't remotely realistic, but it's fun to think about (for me anyway): Imagine coming home and finding your partner very enmeshed in work in his or her home office, hunched at their computer, intensely focusing on whatever document or file they've got up on the screen... but they also happen to be sporting a nearly full face mask of banana cream pie, and the pie tin and some splatterings in their lap.
pieguypaul said: Great story! Did that really happen?
Yes, it did indeed happen. You can read all about several exploits I had with my girlfriend and her mother in my blog if you would like. "My GFs Mom Catches Me in the Act" might be of particular interest to you.
Yes, this is exactly the sort of thing I have in mind!
Gurph Morlicks said: Interesting concept!
This isn't really quite the same thing as you're talking about, and isn't remotely realistic, but it's fun to think about (for me anyway): Imagine coming home and finding your partner very enmeshed in work in his or her home office, hunched at their computer, intensely focusing on whatever document or file they've got up on the screen... but they also happen to be sporting a nearly full face mask of banana cream pie, and the pie tin and some splatterings in their lap.