Ben walked down the steps into the bar. His girlfriend's phone call had told him to meet her after closing time at the bar where she worked. Sunny had sounded excited and he wondered whether she had heard some good news. He looked around, the chairs had been placed on the tables and many of the lights were off. Still on were the lights over the stage where they had live music or performances. Ben saw a chair had been placed on the stage.

"BOO!"

Ben jumped at the shout from behind him. He spun and saw his girlfriend dissolve into laughter. She had snuck up right behind him.

"Aha...Sorry." She managed between giggles.

Ben glared and attempted to look stern, but Sunny countered the attempt by hooking a finger around a button on his shirt and pulling him into a kiss. They had been going out just a couple of months, but she already knew it was a sure fire way of making him smile.

"I have a present for you." She told him.

"Really?" Ben raised an eyebrow, "You didn't just get me here to make me jump."

"No I just took advantage of the situation. It might not be the last time I take advantage of you tonight." She smiled seductively at him and started walking towards the stage.

Ben noticed Sunny wasn't wearing her normal work clothes and was instead dressed in a while blouse and a short black skirt that showed off her backside as she weaved between the tables. Her red hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

She stopped and beckoned him. He followed after her onto the stage.

"Jen and I were sorting out some kitchen stock earlier today and what was coming up to its end dates. I thought about that conversation you and I had, about things we like."

Ben remembered what he thought was going to be a hideously embarrassing confession that he was a fan of WAM, and Sunny listening with a non-judgemental interest that caused him a great deal of relief.

She had in turn admitted a couple of things that turned her on, and the night had ended passionately, but none of those had anything to do with kitchen ingredients.

"I remember that night very well." Ben said with a mixture of nerves and excitement.

Sunny smiled and motioned for him to sit on the chair.

"So instead of just chucking stuff into the trash I thought I could use it up."

She disappeared behind him and he heard the curtains at the back swish. Sunny reappeared with two trolleys with a selection of pies and jugs on it. She wheeled it next to him.

"I may have popped out at lunch to pick up a few other bits and a change of clothes. Oops." She fished in his pockets, grabbing his phone, wallet and keys. She put them on one of the tables before returning. She straddled his lap, and sat facing him.

"Anything you want to say?" Sunny asked him

"You are amazing." Ben said as he pulled her into a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they snogged.

"Remember that." She began to undo the buttons on his shirt before running her hands over his chest.

"Now then..." She began and picked a whipped cream pie up from a trolley.

"What's this?!" A voice called out.

Ben and Sunny looked out into the bar and saw a blond haired woman in a casual suit coming towards them.

"Jen!" Sunny stood up and faced her boss. "I'm, er...well...disposing of the out of date stock."

"With your boyfriend? What were you going to do, dump it on him?"

Sunny hesitated, "Well...yes."

"I know I'm pretty lax, but I draw the line at a freaky sex game in my bar." Jen climbed onto the stage and moved one of the trolleys. "Out of date or not this is my stock, you have to dispose of this stuff properly."

"Can I just hit him with one?" Sunny asked with an attempt at innocence.

"No!" Jen replied forcefully.

"I..." Ben started.

Jen looked at him "Not one word" she told him. She and Sunny were stood in front of him, facing each other.

"Just this one pie." Sunny asked again.

Jen took the pie from Sunny's hand.

"You are not pieing your boyfriend."

"Oh come on, let me have one pie." Sunny pleaded.

Jen paused, "This pie?"

"Yes! Let me have it."

With barely a pause, and with quite a proficient movement, Jen brought her hand up, twisted her wrist and thrust the pie into Sunny's face with a splat. She smeared it around and let go. Sunny was left open mouthed with a covering of whipped cream and chocolate sauce on her face that started to drip off.

"What was that?" Sunny demanded.

"A pie to the face, here's one to the head." Jen picked up another pie from the trolley and upended it on top of Sunny's head, splattering her red hair. Sunny shrieked as bits sprayed down over her. She wiped cream from her eyes.

"You said I couldn't pie anyone." Sunny protested.

"No, I said you couldn't pie your boyfriend." Jen replied.

Sunny paused and smiled. She picked up a pie. "So I can't push this pie into Ben's face."

"Correct." Jen said smartly, just before the pie was pushed into her face. Sunny smeared the pie up onto Jen's head, leaving her face covered with cream and custard.

"How dare you!" Jen began, but Sunny picked up two more pies.

"Someone is getting messy tonight." She said before she sandwiched Jen's head between the pies. Dollops of whipped cream dropped from her face onto the grey suit, and onto the low cut pink top underneath.

Sunny laughed at the mess she had inflicted on her boss's face and hair. She stopped laughing when Jen wiped her eyes and glared at her. The slightly taller blonde woman picked up a tub from a trolley and lifted it over Sunny's head. Ben watched his girlfriend gulp and look up as the custard began to pour out. It covered Sunny's upturned face and ran off her chin onto her white blouse. Jen moved the tub as she poured, covering her employee's shoulders, then she pulled at the front of Sunny's blouse and allowed the last of it to flow over her cleavage.

Sunny was breathing heavily as the last drops fell. Ed was spellbound by the scene in front of him.

"I really didn't expect this to feel so good." Sunny breathed, clearing her eyes. She looked at Jen, "I've completely forgotten what we planned to do next."

Jen sighed and laughed. "You were going to pour cake batter over me. But I think you may have just given the game away."

"Don't mind me," Ben said, "I realised it was a set up a while back, but wasn't going to interrupt."

Sunny mock pouted, "No fair, when did you catch on?"

"About the point you said Let me have it."

There was a pause as the three of them each exchanged looks.

"Well, it's earlier than we had planned." Jen said picking up two pies from the trolley.

"But how could we ignore a set up like that." Sunny finished, also grabbing a pie.

"Now, Ladies." Ben began, getting into the act. "Let's not do anything rash."

Sunny leant forward and kissed him. Ben could taste the custard, cream and chocolate on her lips. She broke the kiss and looked at him in mock concern.

"Oh dear, I got a bit of mess on you." She wiped a streak of batter from the side of his mouth, and then smashed the pie into his face. Everything went white and he felt her twist the pie round. He heard Sunny laugh happily. He felt her sit on his lap and then clear his eyes. They looked at each others messy faces. Sunny kissed him. Ben, noticing some movement, closed his eyes as Jen sandwiched both Sunny and his faces. They both giggled as they kissed through the mess.

"A confession," Sunny said, "I may have been having a chat with Jen about that conversation we had." She indicated her and Ben. "And she may have admitted having a similar interest. So I may have negotiated the use of the bar in return for her getting us messy."

Jen gasped dramatically. "I can't believe you told someone my secret. I demand recompense!"

Sunny smiled wickedly. "Very well." She stood up, and grabbed Jen's suit jacket, pulling it off. She then placed a pie on Ben's legs and pushed Jen to sit in his lap. Her suited bottom squashing into the pie. Sunny then picked up a tub of yellow cake batter. She gently lifted Jen's chin to make her look up, and then poured the cake batter over her boss's face. It flowed over her, her blonde hair, some of it spilled onto Ben's lap, and down under the low cut pink top onto her bra clad breasts beneath.

Sunny passed two pies to Ben who held them either side of Jen's head.

"Wait" Jen exclaimed, and in one swift spinning movement, she swapped places with Sunny, leaving the red head sat in Ben's lap. "He can't pie me if he hasn't pied you."

"No, No," Sunny repeated the movement, leaving Jen sat on Ben's lap. "I don't mind. He can pie you first."

There was a pause

"Actually I should get pied first" / "Well I won't turn down a pieing" Sunny and Jen said simultaneously.

Sunny pulled Jen to her feet and they span in a circle, both trying to stop the other from sitting on Ben's lap.

Ben spoke "If no one is going to sit, what should I do with these pies?"

They looked at Ben. Jen put a hand under his right hand and Sunny put a hand under his left hand. They both smiled at him and pushed the pies up and into his face.

They all burst out laughing. Jen took advantage of Sunny's giggles and pushed her to sit on Ben's lap. He wrapped an arm around Sunny, trapping her arms by her side. She feigned struggling as Jen placed a pie in Ben's free hand. He slowly brought the pie up to her laughing face as she tried to lean away.

"You brute, you meanie, you wouldn't pie your own girlfumph"

The pie smushed against her face cutting off her pleading but insincere rant.

Sunny twisted round on his lap and kissed Ben.

"Fiend" She muttered.

Sunny turned back to see Jen had placed a plastic bowl filled with trifle in his hand and was holding two pies herself.

"Noumph" was all Sunny got to say before she got two pies to the face in quick succession. The trifle was upended and plonked on the top of her head. The mess oozed down her face onto her front; her blouse and skirt streaked with goo. The bowl was removed and the remains splattered down over her.

Sunny wiped the remnants from her face and stood. She took hold of Jen and plonked her on Ben's lap. Sunny passed Ben a pie. She then took aim with another. Jen moved her head to the left as Sunny threw the pie. It smacked into Ben's face. Sunny threw a second and Jen leant to the right. Ben again getting it in the face. Jen laughed as she straightened, only for Ben to bring up the pie he held right into her face.

Sunny spoke "Still satisfied with our deal?"

Jen stood and faced Sunny. "The deal" She said in faux anger grabbing the bottom of Sunny's blouse. "Was that I" She lifted the blouse up and over Sunny's head, "Got to get you two messy!" Jen then grabbed the skirt and pulled it down. Sunny was left standing in only black silk underwear. She gasped and moved one hand in front of her panties and another across her bra.

"Oh dear, let me help you cover up."

Jen picked up a tub of red cake batter and slowly began to pour it over Sunny's semi naked body. It went over her head, arms and chest. It pooled between her breasts.

"Oh god that feels amazing." Sunny moaned. She began to spread the cake batter over her bare skin. Jen quickly grabbed another tub, purple batter this time, and poured more over Sunny. Sunny smeared the batter over herself, she leant forward to caress her legs, while the batter poured down her back and onto her arse. Sunny lifted the back of her panties and allowed the mess to flow over her bum. She stood and looked at Ben, aware of the bulge in his trousers. She leant backwards and pulled forward the front of her panties. She closed her eyes and gasped as the cake batter slid down over her pussy. She was breathing heavily when she opened her eyes.

"Erm," Sunny was flustered and lost for words. She looked at Jen, "I..."

Jen leant forward and kissed Sunny on the lips. "Just fuck him if you want to."

Sunny looked at Ben who simply nodded, unable to take his eyes off her. She pulled him to his feet and quickly undid his belt as he removed his shirt. He pulled down his trousers and boxer shorts, kicking them to the side. She removed her bra, revealing her beautiful breasts. She slid her panties down and shrieked as Jen took the perfect opportunity to pie her bare arse. She briefly glared but Jen ignored her and placed a pie on the chair. Sunny placed her hands on Ben's shoulders before pressing down, making him sit in the pie and causing cream to squirt over his balls and up his butt.

Sunny straddled Ben and lowered herself down onto his straining cock. They both gasped and Sunny wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him passionately. He brought his hands up to massage her breasts. Her hips began to pump up and down as they fucked with wild urgency.

Jen upended a tub of custard, deluging them both in yellow and did nothing to slow them down. The custard dripped from Sunny's rock hard nipples and Ben started to lick them clean.

"Don't stop, don't stop" Sunny moaned as Ben's tongue trailed up to kiss her neck. A pie slammed against her face spraying cream over them. He brought his arms round to hold his incredible girlfriend and shifted his hips, allowing him to push his dick as deep as possible into her pussy.

"Yes, Yes, Yes!" Sunny's whole body shook as the orgasm spread like a wave through her as she came. Ben cumming shortly after as her pussy clamped hard on his cock. They held each other tight as they basked in mutual pleasure.

"I am definitely the luckiest man alive" Ben said as he kissed his girlfriend.

"That wasn't what I had planned." Sunny admitted between kisses.

They looked towards Jen, who was sat on the trolley. "Don't mind me, I enjoyed the show. You two were so enraptured with lust for each other I was nearly tempted to relieve some tension myself."

Sunny smiled so seductively that she could feel Ben grow hard inside her.

"Really?" She pulled Ben's head down to her breasts and he obliged in running his tongue over her nipples. Sunny moaned and looked at Jen again. "Only nearly?"

Jen's eyes widened. Sunny raised herself off her boyfriend and slicked her messy hair back.

"Ben, would you plead assist me in making a mess of my boss."

Ben vacated the chair. "Your wish is my command."

Sunny removed the unresisting Jen's top and trousers. She was left standing in a red lace bra and matching panties.

Ben meanwhile had placed a circular cream cake on the chair and stood behind it. Sunny placed a hand on Jen's backside, escorting her over and stood her boss in front of the chair, leaving a messy handprint on the blonde's bottom. Sunny smiled as Ben leant forward and brought round the pie from behind his back, smushing it into Jen's face and pulling back. The back of Jen's legs hit the chair and she sat in the cake. Her panty clad bottom squashed into it, spreading cream cake over her backside and thighs. Sunny picked up two pies and slapped them against Jen's breasts. She then took another pie and splattered it against the front of Jen's panties to a moan from her boss. She rubbed it around to ensure a good coverage, causing Jen to arch her back. Ben picked up a tub of cake batter and poured it over Jen's upturned face, coating her in the thick substance. Jen pulled forward the cups of her red bra and Ben poured more of the batter in over her breasts. Jen started rubbing it over herself.

"Ahem"

Jen opened her eyes to see Sunny holding a tub of custard. The red head pulled open the front of Jen's panties and poured. The cool liquid hit her pussy to accompanying moans. Jen's hand slid between her legs.

Ben looked over the now depleted trolleys. He cast his eyes towards the back of the stage in case there was anything else.

"Huh, what's this at the back?"

Sunny saw Jen's eyes open wide.

"Bring it over." Sunny told him as the movement of Jen's hand increased.

Ben brought over a bucket. Sunny looked and saw it filled with a green thick goopy mixture.

"I think it's cake batter and oats."

Sunny looked at Jen and smiled.

"This must be the planned finale. Was this to be my fate?" Sunny ran her fingers down her own messy chest, "You were going to pour it over my pliant defenceless body."

Sunny leant towards Jen and ran her finger down between the blonde's breasts.

"But here you are instead and it'd be a shame to waste it."

Jen shook her head, but she continued to pleasure herself revealing her true desire. Sunny reached round and undid the back of Jen's bra, letting it fall forward.

Ben lifted the bucket up and over Jen's head. She looked up, breathing heavily as she worked her way up to a frenzy.

He poured and the thick chunky slime engulfed her. It covered her face, bare breasts and slid down her stomach to her pussy. Her moans were muffled by the goo as she reached a crescendo and orgasmed.

Sunny watched enthralled by the messy masturbation.

"Please say there were two buckets." She asked Ben, almost pleadingly.

He nodded, smiling. Sunny knelt down at the front of the stage as he retrieved the second bucket. She indicated for him to sit down in front of her, the bucket by their side. She wrapped one arm around his neck as she sat in his lap, his cock hard against her. He wrapped his arm around her waist, and with their free hands grabbed the sides of the bucket and lifted it up and over them. The goo enveloped their naked bodies, covering them with thick green slime to the shrieks of Sunny.

"This is disgusting!" She squealed, taking great delight in rubbing it into her boyfriend's hair and over his face. They ran their hands over each others naked bodies while they kissed passionately.

Sunny scooped a lot of the evening's mess on the floor into a pile between it and the chair. She lay forward in the muck, squashing it and letting it ooze out, covering her front and face. She turned over and with her legs apart beckoned towards Ben.

"I am covered in cream and custard and cake and slime and I have never had so much fun."

Ben knelt and Sunny guided his cock between her thighs.

She whispered in his ear "Now make me scream"

She wrapped her legs around him as they fucked intensely and unrelentingly amid the slop while Jen continued pleasuring herself.