Cindy finished up lunch with her friend Stacey and headed home in the middle of this hot, summer Saturday afternoon. They had gone to the spa to get their nails done and then had a leisurely lunch, catching up on the things that old friends do. But now it was time to head home and see what Greg had in store for her.
Greg and Cindy had been married for three years and it wasn't until the middle of year two that Greg mentioned his fetish for getting wet and messy, specifically seeing beautiful women get wet and messy. Cindy wasn't sure what it was about but eventually let him slowly bring her into the mix with a few little shaving cream fights, that although were very messy according to Cindy, left something to be desired by Greg. But they had a great relationship and he didn't push her into doing things she wasn't comfortable with. Last winter, he went ahead and took a leap by pushing her birthday cake into her face, which then ended up all over both of them. Again, Cindy wasn't completely sure of things but she definitely saw the reaction it got out of Greg and that heightened level of arousal lasted for a couple weeks, so it wasn't like she didn't get something out of it too.
But on this day, she had promised to let Greg do whatever he wanted as she had put him through the ringer over the holiday weekend last week. Cindy's divorced older sister and her three rowdy kids all crashed at their house for four days, taking over the living room, the kitchen, the pool, the TV, everything...Greg was so good with the kids, but it was clearly a struggle for him to be nice for that long, putting up with the disaster areas they created. She had told him at the start of that weekend if he took care of things and kept his cool he would be handsomely rewarded. And then, when her sister left with the kids on Monday morning, she thanked him and gave him the chance to do whatever he wanted to do.
"Anything? Anything I want to do? Including some messy things we haven't done?" He asked before leaving for work that morning.
"Anything. You've been so great this weekend. My only request is that I get that large cock of yours inside me as much as possible..." She replied, which resulted in a huge grin on his face.
He gave her some parameters on when she needed to be gone so he could set everything up so she set up the morning and lunch with Stacey to give him the time he needed. She had no idea what she was going to return to but the chance to see him get so excited and aroused was worth it to her.
She pulled up into the driveway and walked through the side door of the house into the laundry room, which led into the kitchen/dining area. There was a note on the dining room table.
"Welcome home. Thanks for being such an amazing wife and I hope you have a great time today. I've left you some notes and directions to follow before things get going. And don't worry the security cameras are off network at the moment, but I can still see them. Let's get this started. You have entirely too many clothes on. Let's have you take everything off and then head to the back patio."
Cindy looked up at the cabinet and sure enough saw one of their security cameras sitting on it. She knew he was watching so she kicked off her shoes and slowly dropped her skirt to the floor. Then she pulled off the t-shirt over her head, leaving her standing in just her bra and panties. Cindy was about 5'7" with long blonde hair and a super athletic body. She had been a competitive swimmer up into college before a weird knee injury basically ruined that for her. But she still kept in shape and Greg never complained when she got naked for him. She turned away from the camera and looked back over her shoulder at it while unclasping her bra. While letting it fall to the ground she pulled her panties off, but stayed facing away from the camera, knowing that she was teasing her husband, who was surely just waiting for her to turn around. She started to stand there and mess with him some more before she remembered that she was supposed to go out to the back patio.
She decided to not give him the pleasure of seeing the front of her body and just walked towards the back door, shielding all of her private areas from his view. The back patio was partially covered to give it some shade from the hot sun, but it opened up as it got closer to their pool. Luckily, the house was on an acre and a half lot, which meant that they had some space between them and their neighbors, and a line of trees around their property. She wasn't one to walk around naked, but felt better knowing that he was the only one catching a view of her as there was another camera or two strategically placed on the back patio. There was a brown bag on the patio table with a note attached to it.
"It's really hot outside. You should probably put on what's inside the bag and dive into the pool from the rock. Then swim over to the shallow end where you'll find another note."
Cindy opened up the bag and found a white, lacy sun dress and a pair of heels. She shook her head at the camera before sliding the dress over her head. The fabric was super thin and as soon as she got in the water it was going to basically be a see through piece of clothing. The heels were a new thing that he had never mentioned but she had promised to do whatever so she slipped them on as well and walked over to the diving rock on the far end of the pool. The rock was a little difficult to stand on in the heels and she nearly lost her balance climbing up onto it but finalized got herself stabilized enough to pose for the camera she saw pointing that way. Being the accomplished swimmer that she was, she had no problems diving headfirst into the deep end of the pool and swimming to the wall on the shallow end. Greg had been right, the water felt good on this hot afternoon. And then she found the next note:
"Hope that felt as good as you looked doing it. Now walk up the steps and head over to the towel and note that are sitting on the grill."
Walking in heels in the pool was not something she was accustomed to and she did lose her balance and go under the water before making it over to the pool steps near the patio. Then, because she knew he was watching, she walked as slowly as she could up those steps showcasing her breasts which were piercing through the white fabric of the dress. She looked down and it looked like the dress was just another layer of skin on her body. She ran her hands over her breasts and down between her legs, knowing that it would surely get a reaction from him. Over at the grill she grabbed the towel and started drying off her hair while reading the next note.
"I can't have you in the house dripping water everywhere. Please take off your wet clothes, dry off, and head into the guest bedroom."
Cindy complied with the request, and once dry headed into the house towards the guest bedroom at the hallway by the front of the house. She opened the door to see another outfit laid out on the bed, with heels, and a note. This was an outfit she pulled out occasionally when she really wanted to get Greg going. There were some black stockings, Greg's favorite, that connected to a black garter belt. There was a little bit of black fabric which basically covered her pussy and little else, acting basically as a thong. The top was black strap,of fabric that wrapped around her back and covered a little bit of her breasts. It was super tight so they basically accentuated her cleavage, leaving most of them exposed, for Greg's pleasure. Greg had apparently picked out some shiny black heels to go with the outfit. The heels looked like they were really tall, maybe 5" or more? With those on she might even be taller than him as he was around 6' tall.
"You know how much I love this outfit and I went ahead and got you some heels to make it even sexier. Once you get yourself into this head upstairs to get things going."
The outfit was really tight and especially with being still damp from the pool it took a minute to arrange herself within the outfit. But once she put the heels on, and spent a minute putting a little makeup on while trying to fix up her hair, she looked in the mirror and felt really sexy. She was ready to do some things to her husband.
She headed up the stairs and even before she got to the top she could tell that some work had been done in the big open area where the "game room" was supposed to be. Everything was covered with plastic tarping. She saw some boxes that looked like they were covering things and there was another area on the tarp that was covered by another tarp. She had no idea what all this was but she was anxious to see her husband and see what he had planned.
There was a note on the ledge at the top of the stairs.
"Last chance to back out. But if you're still in, take a seat in the chair and put the blindfold on. It's about to get messy..."
Cindy laughed and sat down on the folding chair in the middle of the room. The blindfold was handling over the back of the chair and she slipped it on, with everything going black. She heard a door open, likely from the master bedroom, where she assumed Greg was watching from. She could hear his footsteps on the plastic tarp. She heard more noises of plastic tarp being moved around and her heart started racing as she heard the footsteps coming closer to her.
"Stand up." Greg ordered.
Cindy stood up, still unaware of what was about to happen.
"You look so fucking sexy. I can't wait to tear that outfit off of you and get inside of you. But first we need to do a few things. Are you ready?"
"I can't wait for that either. Let's get this going."
Greg grabbed her hand and pulled it over to the front of the shorts he was wearing. Greg was wearing her favorite pair of silk boxes, She could feel the button that held in what she wanted but she could also tell that it wasn't doing a very good job. She wanted to drop to her knees and put that in her mouth but she knew that Greg had other plans, so she didn't.
He slapped her on her exposed ass and pushed back onto the chair. Instead of the chair she could feel a soft landing with what felt like cream or frosting going all over her rear end and working it's way up into the other regions down below. It was an odd sensation, but not as bad as she would have expected. Greg pulled her back to her feet. "Looks like you may have sat down in something. Sorry about that. Let me try to wash that off."
Cindy stood there, in her heels, with whatever was all over her backside, waiting for what Greg had in store next. She assumed he was not being completely truthful in his statement. She smelled the chocolate before she felt it pouring down her back and then down her front. It covered her breasts and the strip of fabric wrapped tightly around it. She could feel Greg's hands smearing what she later found out was chocolate syrup all over her body. Remarkably, her head was still clean, although she was sure some of the chocolate had ended up in the blonde hair going down her back. His hands felt amazing and she found herself getting turned on even though she was still blindfolded and now apparently mostly covered in chocolate.
"Oh no. I've spilled something on your outfit. Let me take care of that for you." Greg undid the strap holding in her breasts, and they popped free, spraying chocolate syrup in all directions. Then she felt him pull down the strip of fabric covering up, well not covering much of anything up. She assumed he would remove the heels next, but there was nothing for a moment and then he sat her back down onto the chair. And there was apparently another dessert waiting for her exposed ass to sit on. This one was much deeper and she felt it push up into her already moist pussy. She let out a little moan, which Greg clearly noticed.As he took her hands off of her shoulders, she moved her hips around in a circle, working the mess into her as much as she could.
"So...you like that? That's good to know. I see your shoes are still fairly clean. They don't match the rest of you. What should we do?" Cindy smiled, knowing that something was about to happen to the fancy heels he had purchased, just for this occasion. She felt him undo the small trap holding on the heel on her right foot, before sliding it off. She heard another noise after that but couldn't quite make out what it was. She was really ready for this blindfold to come off...
Then she felt the heel going back onto her foot, and as her toes pushed into the shoe, she felt something inside of it. It was squishy and a little cold. He re-did the strap and as he did so, she could feel whatever it was pushing out the opening at the top of the shoe. "What is that?" She asked.
"You'll find out in a moment." Then he proceeded to do the same with her other heel, except whatever he put in this shoe was much heavier and thicker. But it still pushed out of the opening at the top of the heel when he strapped her back in. Greg grabbed her hands and pulled her back up to her feet. She felt more of the mess pushing out of her shoes. It was a super strange feeling but again, there was something about it..."Would you like to find out what it is now?"
"Yes please."
She stood there for a second before he pushed her back down onto the chair, where he had placed another dessert. She was ready for it this time and had tried to spread her legs open before sitting down. She moaned again as it pushed into her. She swore she felt a chunk of something press into has she pushed her ass onto the chair. She would later find out it was a strawberry.
Cindy was so distracted by the goings on between her legs that she had forgotten why she had sat back down again. Then she felt Greg undoing and slowly removing both of her heels. She could feel that both of her feet were completely covered in whatever mess he had used. "Do you still want to know?" He asked.
"Yes I do."
"Stick out your tongue for a quick taste."
She did as she was told and Greg took both heels and lifted them up, pushing the tops of the shoes next to each other so that she would taste both of them as he pushed them across her tongue.
"Is that peanut butter and jelly?"
"It is. Jelly for your right foot and peanut butter for your left. My favorites."
She laughed as Greg pulled away from her. He pulled her back up and with everything that now covered her feet she slipped and nearly fell, with Greg catching her. He tried to steady her but there was no chance she could stay upright for very long. Greg sat her back down, although this time there was anything new on the chair for her, much to her disappointment. Then he put both of the heels back on her feet. "Looks like you'll have to stay in these for a while...not that I'm complaining."
Now that she knew what was in each shoe, she really could feel the mess in each of her shoes, moving her toes all around. It was surprisingly fun. Greg pulled her back up and left her standing there for a few moments. She laughed when she thought about the fact that she had something all over her ass, had peanut butter and jelly in her shoes, and was likely covered from her shoulders to her feet in chocolate. But she was still blindfolded. "How much longer do I have to wear the blindfold?
"Not much longer. I just don't want to spoil any surprises for you."
"You can't have many surprises left."
"Are you sure about that?"
Cindy wasn't and the tone of Greg's voice made her excited. She could tell he was turned on and couldn't wait to touch him. But she also wouldn't be opposed to sitting on more stuff that would turn her on as well. She ran her hands through her hair, forgetting about the chocolate in her hair on her back. As she did that, she could feel Greg getting very close to her which distracted her from the fact that her hands were also now covered in chocolate.
"Ready?" he asked.
Before she could respond, she felt a cream pie getting smashed onto her left breast. Then she felt another pie being smashed onto her right breast. She felt it splatter everywhere, including up and onto her face. She gasped out loud as Greg massaged the pie all over her breasts. His hands, combined with the sensation of whatever was all over her breasts was amazing. Part of her wanted to grab his head and pull him into her breasts. But what she really wanted was to see everything that he was doing.
"Now can we take the blindfold off?"
"Almost."
She could feel him pull his hands away and heard some other noises before he came back close to her again. There was no question she was very wet for him at that moment and it wouldn't take much for her to lose control for him at this point. He put her back down on the chair and she was delighted to feel something for her to land on again It was definitely the tallest thing she had sat down on and her legs were spread wide open to receive it. In fact, upon sitting down, she pulled herself up and went up and down on it a few times, which elicited a moan from her mouth. It was all she could do to stop herself from just reaching down and taking care of things herself.
"Not to distract you, but do you still want to take the blindfold off?" Cindy was so focused on pleasuring herself in the mess, she had almost forgotten that more was likely coming to her.
"Do I want to get fucked by your big, hard, cock right now? The answer is yes for both."
"Ok, when I say go, pul the blindfold off. But not until I say go. Got it?"
"Yes." Cindy was anxious to see Greg and anxious to see what was going to happen next.
It seemed like 5 minutes but was probably only 30 seconds before Greg asked if she was ready. She was and he shouted out "Go!"
Cindy pulled off the blindfold and before she could get a look at anything, Greg smashed a gigantic banana cream pie in her face. It completely engulfed her entire head. Everything went black, just as if she was still wearing the blindfold. She felt pieces of it falling off onto her breasts and onto her lap. As she went to wipe her eyes Greg smashed another pie, this one was lemon cream. He took this one and pushed it over the top of her head, smearing it through her once lovely blonde hair.
She felt chunks of the pie dropping onto her shoulders and down her back. Again she reach to wipe her eyes clean and Greg hit her with another pie, another banana cream. He smeared this one all over the sides of her head. She figured that her head must be completely covered at this point as it felt very heavy.
"I..uh..think I got something on you..." Greg said with a laugh..." Let me help you with that. With that statement, Greg dumped another bucket of the thick chocolate syrup over Cindy's head. It flowed over the layers of pie and through her hair, covering up the top half of her body. "That's better, isn't it?"
Cindy slowly reached to wipe her eyes clean, waiting for something else to happen, but it didn't. She finally got her first look at Greg and at herself. Greg was splattered with the chocolate syrup and various spots of pie that must have hit him while he was delivering the hits to her. She looked down at herself and saw lots of chocolate, mixed in with bananas and white cream, not to mention her one purple, grape jelly shoe, and the other now a mix peanut butter and chocolate, a regular Reese's cup.
Greg gave her a moment to take it all in before speaking again...She looked absolutely amazing to him. She had been such a good sport and clearly even got turned on in the process. "I know...I know I was a little mean to you at the end there...I kind of got carried away...You know, in the moment kind of thing..."
"I could tell.: Cindy replied as she tried to wipe more mess from her face, then flicking it at her husband.
"I do have a couple of things you could use as a payback, if you wanted to...just in case...or I can just have you sit on them." he said with a laugh.
"Oh, I wouldn't mind some payback. Where are these things at?"
Greg pointed to the table nearby that looked to have 2 more pies on it.
"While I make my way over to them, you should get out of those clothes. I would hate to get them messy..." And with that, Cindy carefully got up and walked slowly over to the table. There was another banana cream pie along with a chocolate cream pie. She picked up the banana one and turned around to see Greg standing there, completely naked, with his cock, rock hard. "Oh. I see someone is excited. You should have a seat in the chair. I don't have anything other than the leftover mess for you to sit in, but that will have to do."
Greg sat down onto the various layers of cake and frosting that were left on the chair. Cindy walked over to him with the pie, almost losing her balance in the heels more than once, and proceeded to slam it directly into his face, smearing it down his chest. She stepped back to look at the mess of him she had made and saw big clumps of the pie sliding down the front of his body. She reached over and grabbed a handful and immediately smeared it all over his erect member. It felt good to her and that move clearly felt good to him as he started to moan a little bit.
"Not yet, mister. You've got to get that inside of me first."
She walked back over to the table to grab the last pie. She wasn't sure of what her plan was but seeing how aroused he was with the whole messy session, she came up with a quick idea.
"Stand up please and move to the side." Greg got up from the chair, almost slipped and stepped to the side.
Cindy walked over with the pie and told Greg to hold it for a second. "Don't get any ideas." She tilted the chairs so that all of the mess left on it slid onto the tarp on the floor which was already covered a layers of chocolate syrup, pie, and a little peanut butter and jelly. She got down on her knees, leaned over and ran her lip over his pie covered dick. That got the reaction she was looking for and she stopped before he lost control.
She laid her back down on the floor, in the mess and asked that he hand her back the pie. "Don't try anything."
Greg did as he was told again and she was now laying on the floor, in the mess, with a full pie resting on her stomach. "Please take off my heels."
Greg got down on his knees and unclipped the strap of both heels and removed them, revealing her peanut butter and jelly feet. "I think it's only fair that I give you some of your favorite. Please have a go at sucking on my toes and licking my feet." She didn't do this very often but she when she did it usually got a rise out of Greg, but now with the mess happening at the same time, it seemed too easy.
Greg started to work on the jelly foot first and moaned as he did so. Then she moved her peanut butter foot over to him mouth and he went to work on that, getting the same reaction. Cindy was really starting to enjoy this. She might have to just keep some PB&J in the bedroom...
She pulled her feet back and looked at the mess of pie and jelly and peanut butter on her husband's face. "Did I give you everything you wanted out today?"
"Very much so. You are amazing."
"I have one thing left that I want. I want you inside me. Please come up here close to me."
Greg moved on his knees, in between her legs, his very erect cock right at the opening of her very wet pussy. His face right above hers, the last pie on her stomach in between them. She grabbed the pie and lifted it out so that his chest could press against hers.
"I'll do one more thing for you as soon as you get that cock inside me. Sit back up and when i say go, I want you to thrust yourself all the way inside me and don't even think about stopping. Agreed?"
"Yes." He sat back up, his cock now touching the lips of her pussy. He desperately wanted to just lean into her and she wanted the same.
Cindy couldn't wait any longer so she yelled out "GO!" and as she did she lifted the pie and turned it upside down, where it all fell directly onto her face as Greg pushed inside of her.
And that's how their messy afternoon ended. On the plastic tarp, laying in mess, Greg inside of his wife, Cindy.