Messy

Your wife texted you halfway through your work and that distracted you for the rest of the day. Your coworkers invited you for a Friday evening hangout in a pub but you declined, the thoughts of hanging out with them did not register as you were looking forward to your after work plans with your wife. Plans that were organised by the one and only Hirai Momo.

She knew you just as you knew her. Your five year friendship came before your romantic relationship, which has now evolved into marriage. At her request, you have done all sorts of stuff with her, and that’s a story for another day, and so she wanted to do some repaying of her own. At the beginning of your intimate relationship, you guys had a talk about what each of you were into, even finding ideal porn videos to watch together.

That did reduce by quite a lot when you guys proceeded to enjoy the real thing with each other, indulging in one another’s kinks, especially those that you both shared. Despite this, Momo remembered a particular moment when you were jerking off right next to her on the couch. With the tremendous number of porn videos you both searched and watched, she noticed you were masturbating quite hard but yet you didn’t say that it was something you liked.

So today is an experiment for both of you. She was going to repeat that moment and maybe even come out of it enjoying it herself. She dug through the fridge to find some whip cream, which there was an abundant supply of given her constantly hungry self. Staining her cheeks and cleavage with some sticky whiteness, she tempts you to do the same to her that night with a different kind of stickiness.

So there you were slamming the door open to the amazing apartment you called home. Right on cue, Momo stepped out of the bedroom, wearing the tightest dress you didn’t even know was in her closet that showed tons of skin. If you knew that dress existed, you would have forbidden her from wearing it, not that it mattered because she would only wear that dress just for you.

You tossed your shoes away, unable to be bothered to remove the pair of socks since there was a more urgent thing to do - your wife. Your shirt buttons went flying across the room, followed by your shorts and underwear. It was no surprise that your cock was rock hard, the image she sent to you has kept it that way which also made it difficult to navigate the office, the train ride and the walk, or run, back home.

Momo dropped to her knees in front of you, admiring the minor wetness that was a result of precum accumulated since forever. Her thumb’s first contact with your shaft felt amazing as always and she spread the slickness across the head. Some precum stuck to her finger and the best place to dry it was her face.

A smile subconsciously surfaced, as predicted by your soulmate, proving her right. Her mouth got into action next, tongue darting out to lick the tip, tasting the precum that she loved more than almost any food in the world. You held on to her hair, ensuring that they did not get in the way of her masterful mouth. What caught you off guard, in a good way, was that her rhythm was unlike before, tenfold the standard speed. Not that you would have complained.

She incorporated her tongue into the action as well, something you were familiar with, earning a satisfactory groan. Saliva seeped out from the side of her mouth, the sheer amount of them was more than what you normally see, much more. Momo’s blowjob was super messy, super sloppy and as you pushed against her throat, thick wads of saliva dripped down her chin, staining her large breasts and the dress that was still on.

The mess she made turned you on. You had never seen her this hot before and you even knew what could make the situation even better. You pulled back and slapped her with your cock, continuing to stain her beautiful face with her saliva. Her tongue stuck out, inviting you to change targets, which you gladly did so.

You were in a state of total euphoria, feeling good like never before. Momo grabbed you once more, stroking you slowly and occasionally dipping downwards to give a small lick. Groans never stopped flowing as you struggled to stay standing by the doorway, unable to move from the action.

The inevitable was arriving and you dug your hands into her skull, taking over and fucking her mouth at your own desirable pace, allowing the stream of saliva to continue flowing. The throbs of your shaft became more frequent, signaling to both of you that you were close. She pulled back and let your drenched cock slip out of her mouth, a small string of fluid still connecting both parts together. Momo broke it and collected it with her hands, cleaning it up on her face.

“Cum for me baby. Cum on my face. Ruin me.”

You threw your head back, the friction of your wife’s hands on top of her messy face was too much for you to handle and you blew your load right then. Streaks of white flew all over her cheeks, some even dripping to the top of her chest. It was a sight you were unfamiliar with. Most of the time Momo preferred to swallow it or even better - have it fucked deep in her pussy, but this time she wanted you to admire her cum stained face.

As you came down from your high, you were still rock hard given that you loved the way your wife looks right now. Using that as an advantage, Momo used your cock to spread the cum evenly across her face as if she was painting on a canvas, emitting moans as she takes in the semi-softness of you and the stickiness of your release.

Standing back up, she unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. “I guess I need to clean up now… Wanna join?” Not waiting for an answer, she moved to the bathroom, shaking her naked ass while doing so. Since she made you happy by making herself extremely messy, now it’s for her to enjoy some steamy shower sex as you chase behind her, not taking a break for the night.