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A Messy Surprise
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Our heroine gets a sundae dumped in her lap and the next day ends up fully
dressed in a tub of maple syrup. If this dosn't amuse you, don't read
this.
A Messy Surprise
I was out for my first date with Cheryl. She has shoulder length permed
brown hair and dark eyes. Tonight she wore a white turtleneck blouse that
showed off her firm breasts quite nicely. She also wore white jeans and
off white flat heeled shoes with a stack heel. We were at a halfway decent
restaurant and everything went fine until desert. Cheryl ordered a sundae
with chocolate ice cream, chocolate topping, whipped cream, and a cherry
on top. Cheryl was going for her first bite of the Sunday when it tipped
and landed in her lap. I thought that she had deliberately spilled it, but
wasn't sure. "I must be really boring and she must want to go home now..."
I thought to myself. I laughed as I thought "She didn't need to ruin her nice
outfit just to end the date early. I walked around to help Cheryl out. Her
white jeans were a chocolate mess, deep brown chocolate syrup as well as
lighter brown chocolate ice cream all over her jeans and some on her blouse
too. A red stain from the cherry ran down her right thigh. I was surprised
when I saw that she was opening and closing her legs slightly, making an even
bigger mess on the thighs of her white jeans. Cheryl stopped when she realized
I was watching. She didn't appear at all disturbed as the waiter and I helped
her clean up the gooey mess. When Cheryl stood up I realized her crotch and
inner thighs were covered in melted ice cream.
We got a few stares as we left the restaurant. We didn't say a word until
we got to my car. I had a blanket in the trunk and I put it on the passenger
seat to keep my upholstery clean. "I'll take you home so you can change.", I
said to Cheryl. "Not yet.", she said. "Cheryl, did you do that on purpose?",
I asked. Cheryl turned a little bit red and said, "Yes..." "If you wanted
to go home early, you didn't have to ruin your clothes.", I said to her.
Cheryl touched me and said "It's not you." "What is it then?", I said, a bit
intrigued. "I just like to get messy, it makes me hot." "Right now my
underwear is soaked, and its' not with chocolate ice cream!" I wasn't sure
how to respond, but Cheryl did, she reached over and unzipped my fly. She
pulled my jeans down and started playing with my slowly awakening cock. "When
I get hot, I love to give head.", she said, bending over to take my cock into
her warm mouth. Cheryl started bobbing away in my lap. I started to fondle
her ass as she sucked and sucked on my cock. Cheryl took my free hand and
pressed it into her gooey crotch. I rubbed her pussy through the sticky
chocolate stains on the crotch of her jeans as she bobbed away in my lap. I
came pretty quickly, filling Cheryl's mouth with hot white cum. She kept my
cock in her mouth, swirling my cum all around the head of my shaft with her
tongue before she sucked it down.
"If you don't mind me getting messy, I'd love to go out with you again.",
Cheryl said hopefully. "Can you restrict getting messy to when we're not in
public?", I asked. Cheryl looked a bit disappointed, but agreed. We started
the drive to her place. "Would you like a messy surprise tomorrow?", she
asked. I agreed and she said, "7:00 sharp at my place, don't be late or I'll
start with out you!" We got to her place and we kissed goodnight. I watched
Cheryl's chocolate stained pants as she walked into her house. She stopped,
held up her hand, and ran up to the car window. I lowered the window, getting
a close up of her sticky crotch as she said "Don't forget to bring a change of
clothes!", she touched my arm and kissed me good-bye again. I waited for
her to get inside then drove home. I wasn't too sure about the messy part,
but Cheryl did give great head. I figured ruining some old clothes was a fair
trade for future blow jobs.
The next day went by quickly. I put a set of new and a set of old clothes
in a duffel bag, then dressed in old jeans, shirt, and sneakers. I left
for Cheryl's, waiting in the driveway for a few minutes and ringing her
doorbell at 7:00. Cheryl answered the door. She was wearing a sheer white
blouse with a lacy white bra beneath, a navy blue short skirt, white hose,
and navy blue pumps. She looked very businesslike and very sexy at the same
time. "You look hot!", I told her. Cheryl smiled and pirouetted on a pump
clad foot, displaying stocking tops and a white garter belt as her skirt
rode up. "Glad to see you, I wasn't sure you'd come.", Cheryl said. "The
surprise is in my bathtub.", she said, taking me by the hand. I detected
a sweet odor as we went into the bathroom. The bathtub was full of a brown
liquid. "Maple syrup.", Cheryl said as she saw the perplexed look on my
face. The shower was separate from the bathtub, and a sheet of plastic
was on the floor next to the tub. Another sheet of plastic lead from
the tub to the shower.
Cheryl led me to the tub and held my arm for support as she stuck the toe
of her pump into the syrup, and plowed up a furrow of syrup that took a
few seconds to go away. The vamp of her pump and the top of her stocking
shined incredibly in the bright bathroom lights. Cheryl then put her foot in,
the syrup rising to submerge her ankle in the goo. Cheryl swung her other
foot over the side and submerged it quickly in the dark syrup. Cheryl slid
around a bit in the tub, only keeping her balance because she still had
her hand on me. "Would you do this if I wasn't here?", I asked her. "By
now I'd be covered in syrup and fingering myself like crazy!", was her
response. Cheryl slowly sunk to one knee, her white stockinged leg slowly
disappearing into the syrup. It took a while for the syrup to soak in, but
when it did her the nylon material got pretty transparent. Cheryl stood up
and lifted her foot out of the syrup, brown goo slowly running off her shining
pump and leg and dripping into the tub below. Cheryl knelt again, both knees
this time. I found myself enjoying the view of the material of her submerged
clean leg going from white to transparent as the syrup slowly soaked in.
Cheryl sat back bit which caused the back hem of her skirt to get covered in
syrup and exposed the tops of her white stockings. Cheryl stuck her hands
into the syrup, covering the cuffs of her blouse with goo. I got hard as I
watched the cuffs go transparent and anticipated the same effect on her
breasts.
Cheryl gave me a look that almost made me cum as she slowly worked maple
syrup up her thighs. It took Cheryl a few minutes to totally soak her
stockings in maple syrup. I loved the way her stockings shined as Cheryl
left hand prints on her skirt as she raised it higher still. Cheryl started
to rub handfuls of maple syrup into her panties. She scooped up a big
handful and revealed her sticky pubic hair and pussy to me as she poured
maple syrup into her panties. Her panties got transparent as she worked in
the syrup, giving me a good view of her pussy. Cheryl fingered herself a
while, then started to scoop handfuls of syrup up over the front of her skirt.
Cheryl's skirt front was a shiny mess before she pointed to a bucket on the
floor behind me. "Would you like to pour some over my breasts?" she asked.
I nodded as I picked up the bucket and filled it with sticky syrup. Cheryl
smiled brightly at me as I slowly poured the goo down the clean front of her
blouse. I moved the stream back and forth over her breasts, watching the
fluid twist and curl as it slowly turned her blouse front transparent,
revealing completely the white bra below. The maple syrup spread slowly
down her belly to her skirt, leaving a transparent trail in the white of her
blouse. Cheryl's navy skirt shined brightly as the material slowly absorbed
the maple syrup. You could see the slightly lighter material below the
syrup get darker as the edge of the syrup moved to meet the shiny lower part
of her skirt.
Cheryl suggested I slowly cover her in syrup. I used the first bucket to
cover the remaining clean parts of her skirt. I dumped a bucket over each
arm, then one done her back, getting the bottom of her hair all sticky.
"Sorry about you're hair.", I said. "Don't be!", she said. Cheryl close
her eyes as I dumped a bucket over her head, her great looking hairdo
disappearing under the weight of the syrup. Cheryl licked up a bit of the
syrup as it slowly coated her face and hair. Cheryl got to all fours, then
lowered her chest into the syrup. She was now flat on her belly, her knees
bent and her pumps high in the air, covered in syrup. I lifted her skirt up
reveal her mostly clean ass and covered it in maple syrup with my hands as
Cheryl humped the tub floor making delicious squishing sounds. Cheryl
came in her gooey panties as I got my sleeves messy on her ass. I worked
maple syrup into the few clean spots left on her outfit. Cheryl got back to
all fours, syrup slowly running off her clothing as she did. She sat down in
the goo, her legs submerging into the syrup. Cheryl slowly slid forward
bending her knees in the process, until her head was sliding into the
syrup. I rubbed her glistening stockings as her hair submerged completely.
Cheryl sat back up and let the goo run over her face and blouse. Her white
blouse was completely transparent and stuck to her body. Her skirt clung
tightly to her legs, the navy material shining incredibly. Cheryl got to
her knees and wiped her eyes clean. "I'd love to see your ass in your tight
jeans covered in syrup!". she said. She coaxed me into the tub. It felt
weird as the syrup covered and filled my sneakers and slowly wet the bottom of
my jeans. The syrup was also very slippery and I fell backwards, landing on
my ass and splashing Cheryl with syrup. Cheryl was laughing hysterically at
me. The ass and legs of my jeans were covered in syrup, but I was still dry
beneath the syrup. I enjoyed the way my jeans felt as the syrup slowly got
them wet. I got to my knees and Cheryl started rubbing my ass. "Your ass
looks great!", Cheryl said. I turned to look at the shimmering denim and
watched Cheryl's syrup covered hands rubbing my ass. Cheryl had me turn
around. She started rubbing my cock with syrup, then used the bucket to
pour syrup down the front of my jeans. The sticky feel of the syrup down my
pants coupled with Cheryl's attention gave me a major erection. Cheryl used
the bucket on me slowly dumping syrup over every clean spot on my jeans and
shirt. I found myself really enjoying the sensation of my clothes getting wet
as they slowly absorbed the syrup. Cheryl dumped a final bucket of syrup over
my head. I closed my eyes tightly as the gooey syrup ran down my face and
made a sticky mess of my hair. Cheryl wiped syrup away from my eyes, then she
gave me a deep kiss. The taste of maple syrup was everywhere as we kissed.
Cheryl's blouse was stuck to her like glue and was completely transparent.
Her bra was a bit transparent, revealing her hard nipples. Her skirt and
stockings glistened as I slid my hand up a syrup covered thigh to find her
gooey panties. Cheryl didn't complain as my hand slid into her panties and
syrup covered finger found its way into her vagina.
Cheryl laid back in the syrup and I got on top of her. We were both
completely dressed as I slid back and forth on top of her. Cheryl wrapped
her syrup covered legs around me and humped at me as I slid back and forth.
The sound and fell of the maple syrup as we slid our bodies together was
fantastic. Cheryl came first, adding her sweet juices to the maple syrup
that soaked her crotch. I came a few minutes later, flooding my underpants
with cum. Cheryl said "I'd like to try to fuck, wanna go for it?" I got
off of Cheryl and hiked up her skirt. She raised her ass off the tub floor
and I removed her syrup soaked panties. I undid my jeans and dropped them,
my erect cock shiny with maple syrup. Cheryl held my cock with her gooey
hands and guided it into her pussy. Somehow we managed to fuck in the
slippery tub. I rammed my cock into Cheryl's pussy as she wrapped her
sticky stocking clad legs around me. Cheryl thrust her body up against me
with each of my strokes as our tongues intertwined. Cheryl came way before
I did. I kept humping her until I exploded into her pussy. I kept driving
my slowly softening cock into her vagina until she came a second time.
We laid there kissing a while, Cheryl's hands all over my naked syrup
encrusted ass. We rolled onto our sides, Cheryl switching her attention
from my ass to my cock while I gently squeezed her breasts through her wet
shirt. Cheryl got on top of me and we kissed. It felt really strange as
my ears went under the syrup. I squeezed Cheryl's ass through her sticky
skirt, then hiked up her skirt to rub her syrup coated butt. Cheryl stood
up and turned around, maple syrup slowly dripping off her skirt. She straddled
me giving me a great view up her shiny legs to her matted pubic hair and
pussy. Cheryl lowered herself slowly until the skirt was draped over me.
Her fragrant pussy was inches from my face. I cleaned her pussy of maple
syrup with my tongue as Cheryl gave my cock a tongue bath. Cheryl was
bobbing away on my cock as I licked her clit with my tongue. By the time
I came into Cheryl's mouth, my face had almost as much of her cum on it as
it had maple syrup. Cheryl stood up and I did too. We kissed and hugged
a while, enjoying the feel of the syrup as it squished between us.
Cheryl stepped out of the tub and we carefully made our way to the shower,
leaving gooey footprints on the plastic sheet. We stepped in and started up
the shower, hugging and kissing as the water ran over us and slowly dissolved
the maple syrup. Cheryl's blouse and skirt were plastered to body, her
ass looked especially appealing as her skirt clung to it. Her blouse,
skirt and stockings shined, but not as much as they had before. I hiked up
Cheryl's skirt and lifted her up, lowering her back down onto my cock. She
moaned softly as I penetrated her. I humped Cheryl against the wall of
the shower, her wet legs and arms nearly squeezing the life out of me as
we made love in the spray. It took us a long time to cum, and we both came
hard when we finally did. Cheryl gave me big kiss and a smile as we stood
in the spray.
I started to kiss my way down the front of her blouse, sucking her breasts
through her wet blouse and bra. I pulled her blouse out of her skirt and
unbuttoned it. I undid Cheryl's bra and let it drop to the shower floor.
I sucked her naked breasts, gently nibbling on her nipples. I kissed my
way down her skirt, then stuck my head under it. I could hear and feel
the spray on Cheryl's skirt as I fucked her with my tongue. After a few
minutes I concentrated on her clit, licking it steadily until Cheryl moaned
in orgasm. We stopped the shower and stripped, then dried off. We
relaxed a while before Cheryl dressed in jeans and a T-shirt for a private
maple syrup wet t-shirt contest. We used the bath tub full of syrup one last
time, Cheryl in a teddy, garter belt, stocking, and heels before a restful
night of sleep.
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