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Wet and Sticky Desires - part 2
You laugh as you pour the pitcher of beer over Kieran’s head, watching with delight as it soaks his hair and drips down his face. He looks up at you, surprise turning into intrigue as he wipes the beer from his eyes.
‘Come on,’ you say, grabbing his hand and leading him towards the back room of the bar. ‘Let’s get you cleaned up.’
The back room is dimly lit and cozy, with a small couch and a table filled with various drinks and messy substances like whipped cream, chocolate sauce, and pie filling. You lock the door behind you, ensuring privacy as you explore Kieran’s fetish together.
Kieran stands in the middle of the room, his clothes soaked through with beer. He looks at you with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty.
‘You know,’ he says, ‘I never thought you’d be into this sort of thing.’
‘Neither did I,’ you reply, smiling mischievously. ‘But I guess there’s a first time for everything.’
You grab a can of whipped cream from the table and shake it vigorously. Kieran watches as you remove the lid and starts to lick his lips in anticipation. You squirt a generous amount of whipped cream onto your hands, rubbing them together to create a thick coating.
‘Lie down on the couch,’ you instruct, your voice low and sultry. Kieran complies, reclining on the cushions with his eyes fixed on you.
You straddle him, your knees on either side of his hips. Slowly, you begin to rub the whipped cream onto his chest, savoring the feel of his warm skin beneath your hands. Kieran moans softly as you trace circles around his nipples, teasing them with the cool, sweet substance.
‘Do you like that?’ you ask, leaning down to lick the whipped cream off his chest.
‘Yes,’ he gasps, his hands gripping your hips tightly. ‘It feels amazing.’
Encouraged by his response, you continue to explore his body with the whipped cream, leaving no inch of skin untouched. Kieran’s moans grow louder as you trail your fingers down his stomach and onto his thighs, spreading the sweet treat everywhere.
Suddenly, he flips you over onto your back, his eyes gleaming with desire. He grabs a glass of beer from the table and pours it over your head, drenching your hair and clothes in the amber liquid. You gasp in surprise, but the feeling of the cold beer on your skin only heightens your arousal.
Kieran leans down and kisses you passionately, his tongue exploring your mouth as his hands roam over your soaked body. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you kiss with abandon.
As the intensity of your kiss deepens, Kieran reaches for a jar of chocolate sauce on the table. He squirts some onto his fingers and begins to trace patterns on your stomach, slowly making his way up to your breasts. You arch your back in pleasure as he circles your nipples with the sweet, sticky substance.
‘I never knew you were so adventurous,’ Kieran murmurs between kisses. ‘It’s really turning me on.’
You smile and push him onto his back, climbing on top of him. ‘There’s a lot you don’t know about me,’ you say, leaning down to lick the chocolate sauce off his fingers. ‘But I think it’s time we explored some of our fantasies together.’
Kieran nods eagerly, his eyes locked on yours as you continue to tease him with your tongue and hands. As the night continues, you both get even more wet and messy, indulging in each other’s desires without restraint.
Eventually, you collapse onto the couch beside Kieran, both of you breathless and covered in a mix of beer, whipped cream, and chocolate sauce. You look at him with a mixture of satisfaction and surprise, realizing that this encounter has changed the dynamic of your relationship forever.
‘I can’t believe we just did that,’ Kieran says, running his fingers through his sticky hair. ‘It was amazing.’
‘Yeah,’ you agree, leaning in to kiss him softly. ‘But I think we should make this a regular thing. Every time we meet at the bar, we try something new.’
Kieran smiles and nods, his eyes filled with desire and appreciation. As you clean up from your messy encounter, you confess your attraction to Kieran, leading to a deeper conversation about your feelings for each other.
You agree to explore more of your fantasies together in the future, eager to see where this newfound connection will take you. As you leave the back room and return to the main bar area, you can’t help but feel excited about the possibilities that lie ahead.
‘You know what I was thinking?’ you ask Kieran as he takes a seat at the bar. ‘We should try something even messier next time.’ Kieran raises an eyebrow, intrigued. ‘Oh? Like what?’ ‘I have an idea,’ you say with a mischievous grin. You grab a pitcher of beer and walk over to Kieran. ‘Close your eyes.’ He complies, and you pour the entire pitcher of beer over his head, soaking him from head to toe. He gasps as the cold liquid cascades down his face and chest, his clothes sticking to his body. ‘What the hell?’ he exclaims, opening his eyes and laughing. ‘You’re really taking this bartender role seriously!’ ‘I just wanted to make sure you were nice and wet,’ you say, your voice dripping with desire. You grab his hand and lead him back to the private room where your last encounter took place. Once inside, you lock the door and turn to face Kieran. He’s still dripping with beer, his clothes clinging to his body, revealing every curve and muscle. ‘You look so delicious covered in this,’ you say, trailing a finger down his chest. ‘I can’t help but want to lick it all off.’ Kieran shivers at your touch, his eyes darkening with desire. ‘Do it then,’ he challenges. You don’t need any more encouragement. You drop to your knees and begin licking the beer off his chest, slowly working your way down to his abs. Kieran moans as your tongue traces patterns on his skin, his hands tangling in your hair. As you reach his waistband, you pause and look up at him. ‘I have another idea,’ you say. ‘What’s that?’ he asks breathlessly. You stand up and walk over to a nearby table, where you’ve prepared a tray filled with various wet and messy substances: whipped cream, chocolate sauce, fruit juice, and more. You bring the tray back to Kieran and blindfold him. ‘I want you to guess what each thing is as I drizzle it on your body,’ you say, picking up a bottle of chocolate sauce. Kieran nods, his excitement evident in the way he shifts his weight from one foot to the other. You start with the chocolate sauce, slowly pouring it over his shoulders and down his chest. He licks his lips as the sweet, sticky liquid coats his skin. ‘Chocolate sauce,’ he says confidently. You move on to the whipped cream, spraying it all over his stomach and abs. He giggles as the cold, fluffy substance tickles his skin. ‘Whipped cream,’ he guesses correctly. Next, you pour a glass of fruit juice over his head, letting it run down his face and neck. He squirms under the sensation of the cool liquid on his hot skin. ‘Fruit juice,’ he says, laughing. You continue with this game, covering Kieran in various wet and messy substances and having him guess what they are. With each new sensation, his arousal grows, and you can see the bulge in his pants growing larger. Finally, you decide it’s your turn to get messy. ‘Let’s play a game,’ you suggest. ‘We take turns spilling drinks on each other, and the loser has to perform a dare.’ Kieran grins. ‘I like the sound of that.’ You set up the game, placing a series of full glasses on the table between you. The goal is to knock over the other person’s glass without spilling your own. The first person to successfully do this three times wins. The game begins, and you both start laughing as drinks are spilled left and right. By the end, both of you are covered in a mix of beer, soda, and various cocktails. ‘Looks like I won,’ Kieran says, grinning at your soaked clothes. ‘I guess you did,’ you say, pretending to pout. ‘So what’s my dare?’ Kieran thinks for a moment before saying, ‘I dare you to kiss me, right here and now.’ You don’t need any further encouragement. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him close, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. Your tongues dance together as you explore each other’s mouths, the taste of the various drinks mixing with the desire that has been building between you. Finally, you break apart, both of you breathless and grinning. ‘That was fun,’ Kieran says. ‘But I think we can do even better.’ He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a set of keys. ‘How about we continue this at my place? I have a secret stash of wet and messy supplies that I’ve been dying to try out on you.’ Your eyes widen with excitement. ‘I’m in,’ you say, taking his hand and leading him out of the bar. As you walk together towards Kieran’s car, you can’t help but feel excited for what’s to come. With each new encounter, your connection grows stronger, and you know that this is only the beginning of your wet and messy adventures together.