Max and Paula were coming up on their 6th wedding anniversary. Their anniversary was always a time that Max looked forward to as it was the only time that Paula would get messy with him. She knew about his messy fetish but never really cared for it.
It had started innocently enough when they celebrated their first anniversary. Paula had saved some of their wedding cake to eat and after a few bites they quickly realized that it was not fit to eat. Max took that opportunity to smear some onto her face and she returned the favor. After that experience Max finally told her about his fetish. She didn't understand it and while she wanted to be supportive she didn't relent until the next year. That year, on their anniversary, she had bought a small sheet cake, that she thought they would eat, but ended up with most of it all over their faces, hair and clothes.
Paula was more prepared the next year and just brought out the cake with some old clothes on, ending up in the same state as before. Each time Max pushed the limits of how messy they got and she reluctantly went along. On their fourth anniversary she actually forgot about getting a cake until just before she got home from work. She ended up with a box of cupcakes that she delivered to Max in the nude. Paula ended up enjoying that experience better than most because she enjoyed Max licking off the frosting from her exposed breasts.
On their fifth she got cupcakes again and not only did Max lick her breasts clean, she also licked frosting off his large, exposed cock. Max thoroughly enjoyed that. And she did too.
Paula was still trying to plan their upcoming anniversary activities when Max told her that he had to go out of town the week of their anniversary. The actual day was Tuesday, but he had to leave Sunday so he could be at the work site Monday morning. And he wouldn't be able to return until Saturday morning.
"I'm so disappointed but I have to go."
"Maybe we just delay it until Saturday night. Maybe we can do something big...". Paula replied, trying to make him feel better.
Max did like the sound of that.
He packed his bags and headed to the airport on Sunday afternoon. Meanwhile, Paula started working on her plans...
Monday was a long day at the site. Max got there before seven in the morning and didn't leave until after seven that night. Some of the other guys that were also from out of town were going out for food and some adult beverages but Max was too tired and declined. He made it back to his hotel room and quickly fell asleep.
He woke up to his alarm going off at 5am and dragged himself out of bed. He picked up his phone and saw several missed messages from Paula. "Whoops." He sent her a text apologizing and then got ready for the day.
As he got into the rental car, Paula texted him back, "Happy Anniversary Sweetie"
He replied back with the same and then it was off to work. It looked like another long day but the site manager decided to send the team home at 5 to get some rest. This time Max decided to join the team for dinner. There was a little bar and grill near the hotel that seemed like a good spot.
After a few beers and a greasy hamburger, he was ready to call it a night. But this time he would make sure to talk with Paula before falling asleep.
He walked into his room, closed the door and received a text from Paula, "What's Up?"
"Just got back to my room. What's up with you?"
"Trying to plan out some ideas I have for our anniversary. Do you want to give some feedback?"
Max climbed onto the bed, kicked off his shoes, and replied, "Definitely." Now Paula wasn't one to send racy pictures but she had done it on previous work trips that Max had taken. He hoped that this was going to be one of those times.
Paula texted him back with a picture of some lacy lingerie on a hanger. "What do you think?"
"I like it. Really like it."
"I figured you would. Now how about this?" Paula the sent over a picture of a sheet cake with "Happy Anniversary" written on it. The cake was covered in white frosting and the lettering was spelled out in blue frosting. Around the lettering were two red hearts.
"I could see some use for that." Max was a getting a little excited thinking about what could happen with that cake.
Then Paula sent a close up picture of her naked breasts, with no comment.
"Very nice." Max replied.
"If I'm naked for this you should be too." Paula texted back.
Max stripped down to his boxers, thought about it and eventually took those off too. He then pointed his phone camera at his bare chest and sent back a picture.
"Very nice indeed." Paula responded.
It was a few moments before Paula's next response came across. It was a picture of the cake again, but this time there were clearly two big indentions in the cake where she had placed her very large breasts into. Max got very excited by this picture. He really wished he was there right now and replied as such. "Wish I was there right now."
Paula's reply was another picture of her breasts but this time they were pretty well covered in cake and frosting.
"WOW!" Max texted.
"What do you want to do right now?" She asked.
"I'd like to lick off all of that frosting while you smear the rest of the cake all over me."
A moment later Max heard a knock. But it wasn't coming from the door to the hotel hallway. It was coming from the door to the adjoining room. "What the hell?"
Max quickly reached for his boxers when another text came across from Paula. "You should just open that door."
It was all very clear at that point. He quickly undid the lock and opened up the door to reveal his very naked, very sexy wife with her cake covered breasts standing in front of him. The room was covered in plastic painters tarp and he saw the cake sitting on the bed, still with the indentation of her breasts on it.
She kissed him and pushed him down to his knees. He quickly went to work on her breasts, running his tongue all over the mess. And before he knew it, Paula was smearing the remainder of the cake all over his head. It was amazing. But Paula had more planned so she pulled him up by his messy hair and kissed him on the lips, smearing some frosting onto her own face.
"Now get on the bed." Paula ordered Max. "On your back, you can rest your head on that pillow. I watched some of the videos you've purchased off of the UMD site." She said as she walked over to the closet by the bathroom. "There's some weird stuff in those but I also saw things that I know turn you on. So we're going to give something a try...Close your eyes."
Max closed his eyes and Paula opened up the closet to grab pies she had hidden there. She climbed up on the bed next to him and straddled his chest. Paula lifted the pie high above his face and ordered him to open his eyes.
He looked up and Paula turned the pie upside down, and it dropped directly onto Max's face, head, and chest. She laughed as she looked at him and grabbed another pie. Turning her body around so that she was facing away from him, she took the pie, and smashed it into his crotch. It was a banana cream pie which made her giggle because of what she was doing next.
Paula reached into the creamy mess and grabbed Max's very erect cock. It felt amazing in her hands. Max reacted when she grabbed hold of it with a moan. She felt his messy hands all over her ass that was facing him. Leaning over on her knees, she took a big lick of his banana cream covered dick. Max moaned again.
Then it was time for the big finale. Paula adjusted the placement of her knees and then lifted her ass onto Max's face. She smeared the pie that was already covering his face with her ass before leaning forward and positioning her pussy right at his mouth.
Max obliged and slid his tongue through the cream and into her pussy. When he did, Paula plunged her face into the pie in Max's crotch, completely swallowing his cock in the process. They had done positions similar to this before but it had never included the mess of cream pie at the same time.
Paula worked him up and down while Max did the same to her before both just couldn't hold back anymore and they came in each other's mouths.
Paula laid down, with her pie covered face laying next to Max's. "Happy Anniversary."
"Thanks. That was amazing."
"Yes it was. We might have to stick to our original Saturday night plan...I could totally do that again..."


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