For a long time now I have fantasied about sharing my wife, seeing her enjoyed by others or at least hearing some juicy details of sexy escapades. One of my little habits is writing stories about what I would like to happen and sometimes sharing them with her if I think she will enjoy. Here is one I wrote for someone i chat to online who has wet and messy festishes. I hope you enjoy! Rebecca was busy thinking about the anniversary dinner with her husband and the special night he had planned, her mind focused on what might be in store and if there would be any special presents and so when she received a phone call about the comic relief event she had volunteered for it came as a shock. A few months back a nice guy from work called Freddy had come round and asked if Rebecca would give up a few hours one evening for a fun charity event and without too much thought she had said “Yes”. The event in question now turned out to be a little fun fair outside work on the anniversary night and she had made commitments so they were relying on her. Rebecca phoned her husband to break the bad news but luckily the dinner plans could be pushed back a few hours and her husband would join her at the funfair. The anniversary day came quickly and Rebecca was well prepared, a few hours helping run a stall at the fun fair was all that was needed so she had planned to get ready for the night out, take her outfit with her and change quickly after helping at the fair and then make her special night. Rebecca phoned her husband who was running late at work so agreed to meet him there. She had picked something special to wear as a treat for him when they got home, a pair of black stiletto heels, black seemed stockings, some very expensive and sexy black lace French cut panties and matching bra which had a little pink bow between her breasts and some decorative edging. Looking at herself in the mirror before putting on her dress she thought how much she would enjoy the reaction from her husband seeing the sexy and very provocative outfit. She quickly pulled on a little floral dress, hiding the lingerie and looking quite prim and nice with her slightly more revealing cocktail dress ready for after the fair. When Rebecca got to the fair Freddy was looking flustered and nervous and it turned out that a few other people who had volunteered to help had just called to cancel, car trouble or some other lame excuse. Freddy asked Rebecca is she didn’t mind covering for them on their stall as it would be a real life saver and being the helpful person she is Rebecca agreed. Freddy said sheepishly that their stall was the custard pie booth where she would hide behind a display and people would have some pies to her. Thinking about her special lingerie for her husband Rebecca said she wasn’t sure as she had plans and didn’t have time to change and make her dinner date but Freddy reassured her the booth would cover her up and only her face would get messy and that would be quick to clean. Rebecca didn’t want to do it but her nice streak won again and she agreed, taking Freddy’s instructions she headed to her booth. Rebecca texted her husband to let him know the change of plans and his reply was to say that it would be well worth a few quid for charity to have some fun pieing his wife so to watch out. The pie booth was little more than a table full with stacks of pies, cream, custard, chocolate and a few other toppings all ready and waiting. About 10 ft back was a wooden booth with a comedy clown painted on the front and a small hole for her head to come through. Rebecca was pleased about the distance, not many people would hit from there so she was hoping to get away without much mess. Rebecca walked over to the booth and open the door, looking inside there was a little stool to get comfortable on, set up to lean her forward so her face was out the hole and a small material neck so the cream and mess stayed outside of the booth. There were a few people milling round the fun fair as she came out of the booth and Freddy was by the cash box saying he would be in charge of the money and after an hour Leah would be in to take her place so Rebecca could make her dinner plans. He shouted to see if she needed any help but said he didn’t know what the booth did as he was covering too. Rebecca said thanks but she could guess what she needed to do. Rebecca climbed inside the booth and closed the door, switching on a small light so she could see what was happening and then she pushed her head through the hole. The material round her neck was a little torn and she thought the mess could get through and on her dress so she thought about it and decided there was enough privacy so she lifted the light floral dress over her head and hung it on a small hook that looked like it was for clothes. Standing there in high heels, stockings and sultry lingerie she smiled thinking how her wok colleagues would react seeing her like that. Rebecca sat on the stool, getting comfortable pushed her head through, moving the tear so it should drop the mess down between her knees on to the floor and then moved her hands to the arm rests. “Thump” Rebecca jumped as something bumped onto her wrists and locked them in place. She pulled her head back to see what was happening and realised the booth had been adapted from a set of old stocks and her hands were now stuck in position. She wriggled her wrists and strained but it was no use, they were doing their job well and their victim was stuck fast. Rebecca was a bit worried as it meant she was stuck like this until her replacement came. She wanted to call Freddy for help but thought about the outfit, or lack of it, and what he would see so she kept quiet, hoping her husband would turn up and she could have him help her out of the sticky situation. Freddy shouted from out front saying the customers had arrived and Rebecca pushed he head back through the hole. The fair looked pretty busy now, plenty of people about, everyone having a good time and the first customer at the pie booth had turned up. It was Rebecca’s boss who laughed out loud when he saw her face emerge. He handed over £10, enough for 5 pies and was obviously enjoying the situation he had his junior in. He picked up a whipped cream pie with a cherry on top and launched it at Rebecca, she flinched and closed her eyes as it flew towards her. There was a dull splat as the pie hit the booth below her, a couple of small drops of cream splashing her cheek and she breathed a sigh of relief. Her boss picked up a chocolate pie, aiming higher this time he let fly but the result was the same, a miss to the side with only a few drops of mess actually getting Rebecca. Rebecca was thinking this will be easy, if it is that hard to hit her she might escape completely unscathed and she was right, for the next two pies anyway! The fifth and final pie from her boss was a very heavy custard and cream pie and he got his aim just right as the pie arced through the air and landed on Rebecca’s smiling up turned face. She tried to move out the way but the stocks held her in place and the cold sticky mess of cream and custard splashed over her face and hair in the direct hit. Her boss almost fell over laughing as she spluttered through a mask of cream, playfully joking she would get her revenge somehow. That was the worst for a while, more customers taking part but poor shots meant they missed Rebecca and didn’t worsen the mess. One of Rebecca’s junior colleagues turned up, offering money to have fun at his bosses expense he picked 5 heavy pies from the rack and aimed carefully, the 1st one a direct hit on Rebecca’s head and splashing all over her hair and ruining the hairstyle she has spent ages on in preparation from her date. Rebecca was furious, wishing she hadn’t been so nice and was doing something else right now but there was little time for thought as the next pie whistled through the air, this Rebecca lifted her head to dodge it but that was a mistake. With her head right at the top of the hole in the booth the tear in the material round her neck was exposed and the pie clipped the booth and hit the hole. Rebecca scream in shock as very cold custard squirted through the gap and jetted against her neck and cleavage. The very expensive and sexy lingerie caught a big blast of custard and the thin black lace and that cute sexy little pink bow were now doused in custard as it dripped down, catching her calf and the stockings she was wearing. Rebecca sat there in shock, her hair and face caked in cream and custard, no way to escape another 30 minutes of pieing and her outfit to drive her husband wild ruined, custard slowly running down her neck between her full breasts, a few drips tickling down her over stomach to the waistband of her panties. Rebecca felt angry but then looking out at the laughter and people having their fun she caved and laughed herself. Just then she caught sight of her husband who had turned up to meet her and she mouth the words “Help me, come round and help” to him and he waved. Unfortunately the remained of the pies obscured her mouth and her husband didn’t get the message but he did wander off out of sight to look at the fair while he waited. The final two pies from her junior hit home, a chocolate one hitting the lip of the booth and the warm sticky chocolate once again squirted through the hole in the material but with less power this time so it splashed across her thighs as she sat on the stool. The warm sensations of the chocolate sauce slowly seeping through the stockings and her panties was nice and Rebecca had to admit this was fun, a lot more fun than she expected. While the next person was picking their pies Rebecca was sure the booth moved a little and she wanted to turned her head to look but couldn’t, the stocks holding her facing forward. Rebecca called out to her husband to help her as she assumed he had followed her instructions to come in the booth but the response was “SSSShhhhh”. Not sure what her husband was doing she realised when a hand reach round and cupped her custard covered breast, squeezing softly and having the thick custard squelch between his fingers as he softly tease her. Rebecca’s body responded and her nipples hardened. She was about to say something to her husband about being inappropriate but realised he was complete hidden from view and the same idea about “what if my colleagues could see me now” came into her head, just before another pie did! This time the custard slipped down the back of her head, trickling down her back over her bra clasp and down to the waistband of the now ruined panties. The 2nd hand from her husband caught some of the custard and rubbed it in to her back, smearing it over her before gliding in the slippery mess round to cup her other breast so he held both her breasts from behind and took advantage of her touching and teasing. The crowd were all cheering now, the pie booth being very popular and each time a pie flew the crowd would shout. On the next shout the hands cupping her breasts pulled the bra cups down briefly, timing it perfectly with a deluge of cream squirting through the hole in the material round Rebecca’s neck. Rebecca hard nipples got teased with cold cream and this was quickly follow but a hot mouth as her husband had slipped his head in front of her body and her breasts and kissed them, licking slowly round the nipples, teasing the cream off with his tongue before pushing his whole mouth on her nipple. When the next shout came his head slipped away to avoid getting in the firing line. This happened for the next couple of pies that went through the hole in the material with Rebecca becoming more and more aroused. This wasn’t the sexy surprise she had planned for her husband but she was enjoying it. Things were move up a notch when the hands cupping her breasts and teasing her left her bra cups pulled down, her breasts dripping with a mix of chocolate sauce, whipped cream, custard and some cherry syrup. Rebecca looked so sexy, her breasts exposed in the confines of the booth and the mess all over her while the hands starting rubbing her back, slick with custard they glided over her skin, sliding round her front, cupping her tits them moving down her body. She shifted nervously and partly from excitement as the hands ended up on her legs, rubbing in more of the mess that dripped down, but slowly working their way up her thighs until the brushed her panties. Rebecca moaned out loud, eyes closed in pleasure and to avoid the next pie that was inbound as the hands pushed her legs apart and proceeded to slide down between the, rubbing her pussy through her sticky messy panties. “Oh god” she moaned without thinking as the intimate touch in such a public place increased her desire ten fold in an instant. The pie hit and more mess squelched through the hole, covering the hands as they touched and teased Rebecca, her pussy wet with excitement and the mess soaking through her panties being rubbed in. Rebecca knew her sexy panties were now just as ruined as her bra but didn’t care, they had done the job and got her husband hard as she could now feel his cock pressing against her from behind as he moved closer, his hands working hard and exciting her. The hands moved to circle Rebecca’s waist, waiting for shouts from the crowd to herald the next pie launch and when it hit and sprayed some cream in the booth again the hands pulled the waist band of the sexy french cut panties away from her body and allowing all the sticky cream sliding down her body to slip inside the panties. Rebecca wiggled and squirmed on the seat as the cold liquid now reached parts of her body previously protected. Through the mess of her face she pursed her lips, squealing a little bit as cold cream tickled down over her shaved pussy, the crowd thinking she was reacting to their ministrations. A few more pies and the cream was joined by a large amount of chocolate sauce and some custard, all slowly filling the French cut panties so they bulged at the seams. Finally, when they could take mo more and the mess was escaping by her thighs the time was right and with the next pie her panties were spanked hard from behind and squashed sending a jet of mess back up her body. Rebecca felt the liquid surge up over her back and jet up her front to spray up her stomach, over her juicy breasts and up her neck. A bit even managed to escape the collar and out the front of the booth but no-one was eagled eyed enough in the crowd to spot the unexpected geyser of mess. Rebecca moaned and squirmed some more, hidden by the mask of mess and the noise from the crowd she really started letting her body and desire take over. Rebecca felt her legs being parted, the hands slippery with mess running up and down her stockings, exciting her and rubbing more mess into her ruined outfit. Each stroke bought the hands higher under she felt the hands just edging inside her panties from the side, pushing the thin material to the side and then smearing some cream on her pussy before a finger slipped inside. Rebecca had to bite her lip to stop from screaming as she couldn’t believe the thrill of being fingered while crowds of people were stood there watching, pieing her and completely un aware of what was going on in the booth. She could feel her body responding, the sensations of the warm and cold gooey sticky mess, having it rubbed into her clothes and body and the fingers exploring her were taking their toll. Rebecca could feel the hard cock pressed against her and she wanted it inside her, fucking her but for now the fingers were doing that. Her clit was on fire, the fingertip circling it and teasing her, making her have to work hard to stop from moaning out loud and she was grateful for the mask of pie cream and custard to mask what would be a face flushed red with arousal. With one hand sliding up to cup her breast and the other fingering her pussy her husband pushed against Rebecca, his cock hard and rubbing her ass letting her know how much he was enjoying his messy sexy wife. Rebecca thought he might now stop, he might fuck her here and now in front of everyone and that was too much for her and the orgasm washed over her making her whole body shake. No-one noticed as a pie hit Rebecca and sprayed her with cream, plenty of it soaking her inside the booth as she came. Her body was shaking and she blurted out a loud moan in pleasure which was luckily drowned out by the cheer of the crowd. Rebecca shook with pure lust, the thrill of being in such a sexual position where people could see but didn’t know the truth was so exciting. The sensual feeling of all the mess covering her from head to foot, plastering her hair, dripping down over her body and soaking the lingerie she had bought for her wedding anniversary, the little pink bow now hidden under a blob of cream, her panties soaked through and clinging to her body like a second skin, her stockings dipping with custard and her high heals stood in a slowly building pool of mess, coated and sticky. All of that assaulted her senses and Rebecca came so hard she needed to catch her breath, the last tremors of pleasure washing through her body as the hands slowly slipped away, the fingertips tracing a lazy pattern in the mess. Rebecca was so engrossed in the orgasm she hadn’t noted the telltale vibration on the booth of the door opening and closing so she had no idea was transpiring behind her. Leah had turned up for her slot in the booth, a bit late and after having come straight from work she in her smart work suit. She looked every bit the powerful executive she was with Navy heels, black stockings, a tight pencil skirt just above the knee with a white satin blouse and jacket. She closed the door and turned to see something that shocked her to an open mouthed silence. In front of her on the stool was Rebecca but she was completely covered from head to toe in mess, but the shock was that she was in lingerie, the sexy bra, panties and stocking all on show. But the biggest shock of all was the fact Freddy was stood behind her, his finger top his lips saying “Shhhhh” and massive grin on his face. The mess on his hands and crotch told her all she needed to know about Freddy having taken advantaged of Rebecca, his hands exploring her body and his hard cock pressing against her ass. Leah wondered why Rebecca was letting Freddy do this as she thought that she was such a prim woman when she had met her, not the type to be half naked, covered in mess and having someone other than her husband having such an intimate time with her. Freddy panicked, looking at the closing door he saw Leah and his mind raced as he had been caught red handed, and cream crotched so to speak. He had no way of explaining what he was up to so he decided to brazen it out. Holding his fingers to his lips he hoped Leah could be convinced to play along or at least give him a head start before she got him in trouble. When he saw a grin spread on her face and a look of lust on her face he thought it was his lucky day and Leah shrugged off her jacket and hung it on the hook with Rebecca’s dress. A pie hitting the booth broke the reverie and cream dripping down on the floor splattered Leah’s Nay heels a bit. Freddy expected her to worry about the nice shoes but the smile went wider showing him all he needed to know. Leah stepped closer and watched Freddy slide a hand round and cup Rebecca’s tits, this time the pie spray caught Leah across the legs and the edge of her skirt and she could feel her arousal building. The stark contrast of the white cream on her navy skirt looked so good and the mess was slowly rubbing down to the hem before dripping on to the shoes and her stockings. Freddy watched Leah, unsure of what she was going to do but not stopping his fondling of the willing Rebecca. Leah rubbed a hand briefly across Rebecca’s thigh and smeared some creamy custard on her before raising her hand and licking her fingers clean. Her hand dropped and grabbed the stool, sliding a hand under it to feel Rebecca’s ass she pulled the stool back a bit, leaving Rebecca perched precariously on the edge. Freddy wondered what was going on until Leah kneeled down, sat on her ass facing away from Rebecca and then started to edge under the stool. Rebecca was sat there, feeling her breasts cupped, enjoying the sensations as she felt something brush her leg and then remain in contact with it. She wondered what exactly was going on and if it was possible she would have jumped out of her seat when the tongue flickered across her pussy and found her clit. Immediately her pussy flooded with excitement, imaging her husband underneath her, teasing her pussy and driving her wild. She slipped closer to the edge of the seat and ground her pussy down. Leah was in heaven, her lovely make up and hair was a state, Rebecca’s messy thighs were clamped round her head and the panties leaking cream and sauce were dripping it all down the lovely white blouse which was now a canvass showing a lovely picture of messy streaks. Leah worked her tongue over Rebecca’s clit, urging her on to higher levels of pleasure, teasing her, pulling away and then when Rebecca pushed her pussy down she gave in and licked and teased some more. Freddy watched, his eyes out on stalks as Leah’s was riding up to show stocking, the thick gloopy mess on the floor now coating the expensive skirt and blouse. The tops of the stockings and the sexy white panties on underneath were a sight to behold. Freddy had no idea how wild Leah was but he loved it, especially as both he and Leah were now taking advantage of the sweet married Rebecca. He decided he would never get another opportunity so he started undoing his jeans, pulling them open and pulling his rock hard cock from his boxers. Another pie hit the torn material collar and doused Leah with a wave of custard. The yellow liquid warm and thick dripping inside her blouse, sliding down over her skin, teasing her and making her so excited. She was teasing Rebecca, making her moan and making her body react and buck with each stroke of her tongue on the sweet pussy and clit. Leah could not resist cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples briefly and pressing the custard into her bra and blouse, delighting in the sensations and visual treat of the mess. The hand slipped down and hitched up the skirt, sliding down in the waistband of her panties Leah started to finger herself while her tongue carried on pleasuring Rebecca. Freddy looked down, smearing some cream on his cock he stroked himself a few times. He had planned getting Rebecca messy all along and the video camera he had hidden in the booth was to record her getting messy. When he saw the lingerie on his remote screen and the fact Rebecca was locked in place he decided he had to see close up for himself. When he was in there the temptation was too much and his hands had ending up feeling the mess, savouring the touch and then moving on to savour the touch of the married woman at his mercy. Now he had a vide of it all as well as Leah joining in and Rebecca loving it all, her body responding and showing how much she was enjoying it. Freddy reached down and pulled the back of the stool so Rebecca had stand up. Leah looked up and knew what was coming, Rebecca wondered, her head through the hole, hands locked in place and ass sticking out almost begging for more attention. Freddy moved forward, his hard cream covered cock aching with desire as he pushed the tip against Rebecca’s messy wet pussy. Rebecca moaned, feeling the tip pressing against her she needed to be fucked, she wanted her husband deep inside and didn’t care about the risk of being caught. She wanted messy dirty public sex…no she needed messy dirty public sex and if she could have moved back she would have done it to take the cock deep inside her. Several things happened at once to make her head spin, the cock inched deeper, pushing inside her pussy, the gone once again returned to her clit to tease her and with her eyes wide in shock she saw her husband standing there, ready to throw a batch of pies. Rebecca could not fathom what was going on and the thoughts rushed through her head “If my husband is there who’s cock is pushing inside me?” and “If the person in the booth is fucking me then who is licking my pussy”. Rebecca was dumbfounded, her mouth open limply as she realised someone was fucking her and someone else completely was licking her clit and pussy all the time her husband was looking at her aiming pies at her head. Before she had time to collect her thoughts the crowd cheered the launch of another pie, the tongue stroked again and perfectly in time with the splat of the pie the full length of the cock was buried in her married pussy. Rebecca came like never before. Rebecca screamed in pure lust, moaning out loud and the crowd noticed this time but mistook it for her reaction to her husband pieing her. Rebecca felt like she would melt from the fire in her body, the waves of pleasure making her knees shake and give way, leaving her resting on Leah’s tongue and the cock form behind impaling her. She could feel her pussy flood juices out, eagerly lapped up by the tongue, the cock sliding in and out of her, passionate and excited as her pussy went wild and squeezed the cock deep inside her. Rebecca was in bliss but she had no idea how long her body could take this kind of pleasure before she passed out. Momentarily she imagined passing out from excitement and her husband rushing to her aid to find her exposed, messy, being used by 2 strangers and that triggered another wave of lust, knowing she had been so bad was just making things worse but and much more fun. Leah was loving this, feeling Rebecca cum over and over again was really getting her off, she was going to enjoy seeing the sweet prim wife a bit after this and repeating the experience but this time receiving the pleasure as Rebecca would have to make sure she returned the favour. Leah’s hand worked harder, teasing her pussy and clit, her hips jerking as she approach the summit. Freddy was in another world, holding Rebecca’s hips he was fucking her, pie mess splashing them all as people pied Rebecca unaware she was being such a wanton slut hidden away in the booth. Freddy’s grip tighten, he could not delay the end any longer as her felt his spunk rising, from as deep as he could he willed the spunk to rush up and came hard. He jerked his hips, pumping as deep as he could, draining every last drop of pleasure as he pumped every last drop of spunk inside the helpless wife in front of him. That was the start of the chain reaction with Leah licking his cock, feeling the throbbing jerking movements and knowing he was filling Rebecca and this tipped her over the edge, her fingers furiously playing with her clit, her whole body in spasms of pleasure. Rebecca felt this was it, she was going to pass out and get caught by her husband but she didn’t care, the cum pumping in her married pussy felt so good. It was more fuel for the fire in her pussy, the cream and custard still all over her skin, teasing and making her feel amazing, the tongue still licking her pussy and clit while more and more spunk flowed into her belly. Rebecca, Freddy and Leah all moaned in unison, a perfectly timed finale to what had been an amazing experience for them all. Freddy felt his pleasure wash away and pulled his cock from Rebecca, staggering back and holding on to the booth to stay upright he looked down, the mess everywhere and Rebecca’s freshly fucked pussy looking so sexy as cum dripped from her onto Leah’s eager and waiting tongue. He looked at the hidden camera, loving the fact it was aimed perfectly and would be capturing all of this for him to watch over and over again. Rebecca had aftershocks of pleasure from her orgasm and a few contractions of her pussy pumped some large blobs of Freddy’s sticky white hot cum out so it tickled down her pussy to the waiting mouth of Leah. Rebecca was shattered, her body unable to take any more she slumped down, Freddy quickly putting the stool in place and guiding her down on to it. Leah gave Rebecca’s breasts one final kiss and tease before standing up, looking at Freddy she wondered what next but he had been prepared. A few towels were handy along with a couple of overalls that were originally for Rebecca and for Leah after the pieing but with both now used Rebecca was going to have a messy walk home in her dress! Freddy left first but not before picking up his hidden camera, much to the amusement of Leah who made a note to get a copy of that tape too. Leah followed shortly after, both hiding in the crowds and escaping form the messy fun without being caught in the act. Rebecca sat on the stool, recovering from the most mind blowing experience she ever had. She looked as her husband launched his last pie, another hit, and more mess on her. She realised she loved it and couldn’t wait to try it again but she was desperate to know the mystery guests in the booth as she admitted she would want to try them again an repeat the whole messy encounter. With his pies used up her husband made his way to the booth to ask when the wedding anniversary dinner could start. Slipping inside the booth he was shocked to see his wife in her lingerie and soaked in mess. He looked at her body, the material of her sexy lingerie just visible beneath the layer of sticky mess, her ass out on the stool so inviting and her breasts looking so juicy, one with her nipple almost out of her bra cup. He felt himself her hard straight away and he couldn’t resist reaching round to cup Rebacca’s lovely juicy mess covered breasts, wondering how Rebecca would react, his other hand stroking himself, wondering if he could take advantage of his wife on their anniversary night in such a public place. If only he knew….