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A Messy Surprise 
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Our heroine gets a sundae dumped in her lap and the 
next day ends up fully dressed in a tub of maple syrup. 
(MF, rom, food-play)

***

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 o'clock. 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. She 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 closed 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. She 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. She 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 her 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 bathtub 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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