Diana knew that Kevin wasn't going to be on board with her offer, but she was determined to convince him. When Kevin was laid off from his job a couple of months ago, he had received a nice severance package, and she had a pretty good job as an accountant, so money wasn't a huge issue for the 28 year olds. Kevin was going to wait until the new year before getting serious about searching for another job. That meant he would just be hanging out at the house from September until at least January.
By the end of September, Diana was ready for him to be back at work. Kevin laid around, played video games, and pretty much let himself go for that first month at home.
As the pandemic continued through the year, she became more concerned about her parents. They owned a small bakery that was on the south side of town. Her concerns were mainly about her mom who is 66 years old and has a history of health issues. She had stopped working at the bakery when the pandemic started but her dad had continued to work.
With the recent spike in cases in the city, she pleaded with him to stop working. Her reasoning was based on the fact that her dad already had stopped doing all the baking, when he hired a couple of people to help out in the shop. But her dad didn't want anyone else there to make the business decisions or, more importantly, talk to his customers.
She convinced them that Kevin could step in and run things until things got back to normal. But the problem was going to be more with Kevin than her parents. Kevin wouldn't mind helping the family out and he definitely wouldn't mind working. It was just the bakery portion of it...
They had actually met at the bakery when both of them were in college. She worked there a few hours every day before she went to class. Kevin stopped in one day to purchase a couple of pies, or she would later learn to call them "supplies." They struck up a conversation while he was there and then ended up running into each other on campus. A month or so later they started dating and a few years later after they both graduated, they got married.
A few months into the marriage is when Kevin brought up his fetish to get messy. He loved getting women messy with desserts and basically anything else and he loved it when the women would get him messy at the same time. He came clean with his reason for coming into the bakery that day. He had planned a session with a girl he had just met. It apparently didn't go according to plan and she ran out before anything even happened.
She had learned to appreciate his fetish, even taking part a couple of times a year. Typically she planned something messy for his birthday and then let him plan something. She always had a good time, enjoying how aroused he got in the moment. It was almost always the best sex of the year when they got messy.
But his problem with the bakery was that anytime he was around pies, or cake, or lots of sweet desserts, he got super aroused and almost jittery, just thinking about what he wanted to do with all that stuff. If she was with him, it was very obvious when it was happening. And if he was going to work in a place every day like that, it might be sensory overload and he might not be able to function normally.
She got home from her parents and Kevin was sitting in the den playing on his iPad. "Honey, I need to talk to you about something."
"Sure, how are your parents?"
"They're ok, but I think my dad needs to stop working for a few months. They're really concerned about the pandemic and mom's health."
"I bet. I agree he shouldn't be going to work. He has to be safe for her."
"I'm glad you feel that way because I suggested that you could run the bakery until it's safe for him to come back."
"I don't know. You know how I get in places like that."
"But it will be your job and maybe that will help. You won't be involved in any of the baking, just dealing with the customers and the money."
"I guess, but do I get to bring whatever I want home every day? We could have some fun every night when you come home from work." Kevin said with a big grin.
"That's a big no. It's my parent's business. Unless you want me to tell them about your fetish?"
"Ok, no. But maybe we get one night of messy fun out of it?"
"We'll see. But not unless you do a good job."
On Monday morning, Kevin reported to work and spent the whole week with Diana's dad. Luckily they got along pretty well. When Kevin got home, he told Diana that the first day was tough, especially when standing near the case that held her dad's famous big cream pies.
But as each day passed by, he was able to suppress his thoughts and urges and focus on running the business. By the end of the week, Diana's dad was on board with letting Kevin run the show as long as he provided daily updates. Kevin still wondered what people were doing with the desserts they were buying. If a guy came in and bought more than one dessert, he assumed that guy was into WAM. He imagined what couples that came in to buy a cake or pie would do with it when they got home. He couldn't help himself.
The bakery got really busy the closer to the holiday season it got. Kevin took charge and even expanded the hours the bakery was open, giving them a chance for more sales. Diana's dad was very pleased and everyone was happy that Diana's mom was staying healthy.
Diana was so pleased with how Kevin had dealt with the situation, she planned something special for him. It was the second week of January and business had obviously slowed down. She sent a special order to the one baker that was working that day, not letting him in on the secret of what was happening with the ordered items.
The bakery closed at 4pm, and everyone but Kevin was out of the shop by 2pm. Diana took the day off from work but didn't mention that to Kevin when he got up and left that morning. It was just another day for him.
She waited until it was almost closing time before driving over to the bakery and finally getting out of her car to walk into the bakery. Diana was a very attractive 28 year old. She worked out every day and it showed. She was super athletic looking at about 5'6". She wore a C cup bra but she could have easily fit into a D cup. Her outfit walking into the bakery on a cold January Friday was a black trench coat, that she hardly ever wore but it seemed like the right time to wear it today. Her long blonde hair flowed down over the coat making it look like she should be in a old movie. She also had on a pair of black stilettos with black fishnet stockings that you could only see if you really focused on her ankles when she walked. What was underneath was not going to be revealed until the right moment.
The bell rang when she came through the door. She locked the front door and pulled down the shade once it closed. Diana reached over and turned off the "Open" sign that hung in the window and then closed those blinds, blocking out eyes from looking into what was going in in the store.
Kevin came out when to the front when the blinds were closed and was surprised to see his wife there. "Hey! What are you doing here?"
"Just helping you close the store at the end of the week."
"That's nice but there's not much to do. It was a pretty slow day today. And no one picked up this big order. I guess maybe we got the day wrong and they will pick it up on Monday? I was thinking about calling that person to see if they are running late."
"Hmm, that's interesting. I'm sure they will come for it."
"Is that a new outfit? I've never seen you wear your stilettos with that coat before. It looks good though."
"Thanks. I thought you might like it."
"So, what's the plan? Pick up dinner on the way home?"
"You are my plan tonight." And with that Diana undid her coat and let it fall to the floor. The move revealed her body that was barely covered. The stockings were snapped to black garter belt and there was nothing else on her body. Her beautiful breasts just out there in the open.
Diana was pretty sure she saw Kevin's jaw drop, so she took that as a victory.
"Wow! I'd love to know what your plans are now."
Diana smiled and took a glance at the bulge in his pants before responding. "I'm here to pick up my order."
"Wait...that order is yours? I'll get loaded into the car right now."
"Stop. We are not taking it home."
Kevin was confused for a moment before he finally realized what Diana was saying. She walked by him into the kitchen area, making sure he got a good view of her as she walked by. "You should just move those back here."
Kevin grabbed the bags and quickly followed Diana into the kitchen.
"You should go ahead and unpack everything." Diana said, leaning against the big stand mixer in the kitchen.
Kevin did as he was told, his hard cock raging at that point. He was sure he was as aroused as he had ever been. He unboxed everything and placed everything on the counter in the middle of the room.
On the counter were 6 of Diana's dad's famously large cream pies. There was 2 quart containers of caramel sauce. There was one sheet cake with "Congratulations" written in blue frosting in big letters across the top of the cake with a big yellow smiley face made with lots of yellow frosting on one end of it. There were two more quart containers of chocolate sauce. And finally there was a half gallon jug of Diana's dad's special recipe white chocolate syrup.
"Do you see anything that interests you?" Diana asked.
"Very much so, starting with you."
"Oh, you're going to get me but do you think I need any toppings before you do?"
"I would like that very much."
"I hoped so, since I had to pay for this large of an order in advance. But first you need to get rid of those clothes you're wearing. Let's say down to your boxer briefs. You look good in those."
Kevin didn't hesitate and pulled off his shirt, kicked his shoes and socks off, and finished it off by throwing his khakis back into the shop. Diana couldn't help but to focus on Kevin's cock which was trying to bust out of his boxer briefs. They weren't doing a very good job of holding it in.
"Now, what happens next is up to you. But when we are done in here, my expectation is that we are both as messy as you desire and that you have been inside me. Is that fair?"
"Yes...but what about the mess? I don't want to mess up the bakery."
"I've got that taken care of. Everything is set up for you to do whatever you desire. If that means all of the walls are covered in frosting when we leave, so be it. There's nothing to worry about. Do what you want."
Diana walked over to Kevin and kissed him while at the same time reaching down and grabbing his cock. "Let's get this started so I can get this. What do you want to do first?"
Kevin walked over to the counter where he had unpacked everything. He picked up the sheet cake and brought it over to the counter next to where Diana was standing.
"Thanks for this. You're way too good to me." Kevin picked up Diana at her waist and set her down right on top of the sheet cake. Her ass placed directly onto the yellow smiley face.
Diana knew what to do next as she slid around spreading the frosting all over her ass and in between her legs. She could feel it moving up to her most private areas. Kevin started taking handfuls of the cake and smeared it all over her thighs, letting his fingers graze against her exposed pussy.
Kevin walked back over to the table of "supplies" and grabbed a container of chocolate sauce. He kneeled down and undid the straps on the stiletto heel on Diana's right foot. Kevin slid the shoe off, slowly running his hands over her foot as he did so.
He dipped his hand into the chocolate and then let it drizzle over her exposed, stocking covered foot. Then he poured some of the sauce into the shoe, before sliding it back onto her foot.
Diana could feel the chocolate going through the stockings and covering her foot as she moved it around in her shoe. Kevin did the same with the other shoe. When both shoes were filled and back on, he began to drizzle more sauce onto her legs, letting it seep through the stocking and onto her skin.
Kevin went back to her feet and took off both of her heels again. He dipped both of his hands in the container of sauce and then wrapped his hands around her right foot, bringing it up to his mouth. That's when Kevin began sucking the chocolate off of her toes through the stocking.
That was the point when Diana started to really get going. Whenever Kevin did that, it just made her go crazy. She was on the counter, sitting in the cake, making little noises to Kevin how aroused she was getting.
He did the same to her left foot and nearly made her lose control in the process. Then he stood up and dumped the remaining sauce in the container all over her legs. He leaned over and gave her a kiss, leaving some chocolate on her face from his work on her feet.
Kevin walked over to get his next activity and grabbed one of the pies. He still wasn't able to tell most of the pies apart as they were covered with a gigantic layer of cream, so he just picked one and went with it.
Diana had worked in the bakery long enough to know that she was about to receive a lemon creme pie from her husband.
He walked over, smiled, and pushed the pie into her face, smearing it all over her head. When he pulled the pie tin back, there was a gigantic circle of cream surrounding her head. You couldn't see her face at all or make out any features.
As Diana tried to clear her eyes, Kevin grabbed a container of caramel sauce. He poured a little bit out over her right breast and began to slowly lick it off.
"You're being way too careful trying not to make a mess. I know how you operate. Make the mess you want, don't worry about the cleanup. That's not how you normally pie me and you definitely don't mess up my breasts like that." Diana said through the layers of pie on her face.
Kevin took a second and then dumped out the container of caramel sauce all over her breasts. The sauce slowly flowed down over them and down her body onto the cake and counter. He started to lick her breasts again when Diana grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into her breasts.
That seemed to get him going and he worked his tongue all over the caramel coated breasts. In doing so, clumps of cream and lemon pie were dropping onto his head but he kept going.
He stopped and when he stood back up again, his face was sticky with caramel and there was pie on the top of his head. As he pulled away, Diana smeared it into his hair.
"Oh, you're going to pay for that." Kevin said with a grin.
"I keep thinking that but I think you're too scared to do anything." Diana replied, just egging him on.
Kevin grabbed two of the pies and nearly dropped one because they were so heavy. He put one down and carried the other one, which Diana identified as a coconut creme pie, back to her.
"These pies are a little big to do what I had planned so you're getting your sandwich in two parts."
"Let me have it, unless you're too scared to make a mess."
Kevin slammed the coconut creme pie into the right side of her head, sending cream flying across the room and onto the pans that were hanging from the ceiling. The pie swallowed up the right side of her head and all of the hair on that side that fell down below her shoulders.
He quickly grabbed the other pie, which was another lemon creme pie and slammed that pie onto the other side of her head, completing the pie sandwich. Pie was sent flying onto the cabinets on that side of the room. Diana's head was now completed coated with pie and creme.
"Mmmph, mmmhph...". Diana tried to say something through the mess that covered her head.
"I can't hear you sweetie. Let me see if I can help." Kevin said as he grabbed another pie from the counter. He slammed this one directly into her face and then smeared it down her caramel coated chest.
As he started to back away to get something else, Diana grabbed him, wrapping her arms around him, and kissed him. The result was smearing what was on Diana all over the front of Kevin. Diana slid off the counter, causing what was left of the sheet cake to fall to the floor.
She wiped her face somewhat clean and smeared it wherever she could get her hands on Kevin, which included his extremely erect cock. That definitely got a reaction from Kevin as he stopped moving to enjoy what Diana was doing.
Diana stopped and pushed Kevin against the counter. "Stay there."
She walked over and picked up one of the two remaining cream pies, this one was one of her favorites, a chocolate creme pie. Diana walked back over to Kevin and asked, "I assumed you wanted to be on the receiving end of this mess too, is that correct?"
Kevin smiled and nodded his head up and down.
"So, you want me to give you this big creamy pie?"
He nodded again.
"Just can't decided where to go with it. My first thought is that it should go in your face like you've done several times to me tonight."
Kevin nodded again.
"But," Diana continued as she grabbed his cock with her free hand, "I'm very tempted to put it right here."
Kevin continued to nod his head.
"I guess I'll start with this and see where it goes." Diana slammed the pie into Kevin's face. Pie flew all the way to the back of the room. She smeared it until his head was completely engulfed in cream and the chocolate pie filling.
Diana grabbed the container of caramel sauce that was left and walked back to Kevin who was still trying to wipe the chocolate pie out of his eyes. She reached down and grabbed his boxer briefs, putting his cock back into them. Then she dumped the caramel into the his underwear, coating everything inside of them. She saw little streams of caramel going down his legs.
Diana ran her hands over the bulge in his boxer briefs, the sticky sauce already working its way through the fabric.
Kevin was on sensory overload at this point and really just wanted to give Diana his load but she had already grabbed the container of chocolate sauce.
"You know what one of my favorite treats is? Chocolate covered caramels. Let's see if we can make this work." She pulled open the top of his boxer briefs again and dumped the chocolate sauce into them, before letting go of them and having them snap close against his waist. Chocolate and caramel splattered up when she did that.
She waited to see streams of chocolate going down his legs before making the next move. She pulled his briefs down, dropped to her knees and slid his chocolate and caramel covered cock into her mouth. Kevin moaned as she started to suck him off. She could tell that he was about to lose his load so she pulled back and stopped before he did so.
"Wait! Get back to it!" Kevin gasped.
"That's not how we're ending this." Diana responded.
She grabbed the jug of the white chocolate syrup and climbed up onto the counter that was covered in cake and pie splatter. Diana laid down on her back and opened up the jug. She dumped a little bit onto her body and said, "you had better get up here and fuck me right now."
Kevin didn't hesitate and got up on the counter on top of her, his boxer briefs somewhere on the floor. He slid his cock inside her and as he did she dumped the jug of white chocolate syrup over the both of them. It didn't take long for both of them to finish, with both of them dripping in the sticky white chocolate syrup.
Diana cuddled up to Kevin, laying in the counter, both of them completely covered in mess.
"This was incredible. I can't believe we just did that." Kevin spoke quietly into Diana's ear.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. You've been working really hard and I wanted to surprise you with something special."
"Let's get up from this counter, I don't think it's made for laying on."
"Agreed."
They climbed down and surveyed the mess. The cabinets had some splatters of pie on the lower parts. The pans hanging from the ceiling all had taken some hits. And the wall with the ovens and cooktops had even more splatter on them. The wall at the back of the room had taken some splatter hits when Diana had delivered her pies. The only clean wall was the wall between the retail store front of the bakery and the back room.
"Well, it looked like we kept one wall clean." Kevin laughed.
Diana looked around and replied, "we can fix that. We've got one pie left."
"Are you serious?"
"You've got one chance to make a mess of this place and have me on board with it."
Kevin walked over and grabbed the pie, which happened to be another chocolate cream pie. He moved Diana until she was standing right in front of an old glass cabinet that sat against the wall.
"Are you sure about this?"
"Last chance mister. You will likely never get this opportunity again. The opportunity to get messy without any worries of clean up. You're in a bakery. Make it count."
Kevin grinned, stepped back a bit from Diana, "I've always wanted to do this." And he threw the pie at Diana's face. Now this was the first pie he had ever actually thrown and these were very large creme pies, so it didn't go exactly as planned. The pie flew to the left and just clipped the side of Diana's head, smashing into the glass cabinet, splattering pie in all directions.
"Are you kidding me?" Diana laughed.
"Hang on!" Kevin, still covered and dripping in mess, ran out to the front of the store.
"Wait! I didn't pay to get...". Diana yelled but it was too late...he was already out there.
Kevin returned with two more pies, chocolate and lemon. "I'll buy these later."
He stepped back and let the chocolate pie fly towards Diana. His aim wasn't much better with this pie smashing into her right shoulder and onto the other side of the glass cabinet.
"You never played sports, and it shows." Diana said laughing.
"I've got it now."
Kevin lifted the lemon creme pie, took a few moments to get his aim right and let it fly. The pie flew right towards Diana, but clipped her forehead and smashed into the wall above the glass cabinet.
"Damn it, this is harder than I thought." Kevin muttered as he ran back out to get another pie before Diana could stop him.
Moments later he was back with two more pies, coconut and key lime. "Ok, these are the last two pies in the case. Got to make them work."
Diana just shook her head as he got ready to try again. "I now know I would be safe if i was ever in a dunk tank with you as the ball thrower."
"Ha ha. It's coming at you right now." The key lime pie didn't even make contact with her, smashing into the cabinet and splattering pie into the doorway to the front.
"Maybe we should try something else."
"No, this is happening." Kevin responded, lifting up the last pie.
"I'll believe it when I see it."
Kevin reared his arm back, said a little prayer, and let it fly. The coconut creme pie flew through the air and finally landed with some force directly in Diana's face. Pie splattered against the wall and cabinets behind her but she took the brunt of the hit, her head completely engulfed by the large cream pie.
"Got it!" Kevin shouted.
Diana laughed as she tried to catch her breath. It had been a good night at the bakery.