Sploshing Phone Sex

Recently, I met up with someone from my past. He was an ex of mine from my teenage years. We used to fool around as often as we could get away with when we were in school. The both of us did quite a bit of exploring together – of the sexual kind. With all the exploring we did, there was something we still hadn’t tried. It was something I hadn’t really given much thought about until he mentioned it recently. I’m sure you already know what I’m talking about! I do mean sploshing. You know, the “wet and messy” fetish, as it’s often called.

Well, I should’ve started by saying he didn’t bring this up on our first meetup. We hung out several times before he got comfortable bringing up his food fetish. I will admit though, I hooked up with him on our first meeting! Hey, I couldn’t help myself. He took me out to a nice restaurant. But the whole time I was just waiting for us to leave the restaurant so we could fuck. Our crazy teenage adventures were playing nonstop in my mind.

It’s funny, now that I’m thinking about it, he did keep looking at me while I was eating. I mean, he seemed rather intrigued watching me touch the food and bringing it to my lips. You would have almost thought he had a feeder fetish or something! Days later, though, he would tell me how he was fantasizing about me getting messy with the food!

By our third meeting, I went straight to his place where he had a surprise waiting for me.

Honestly, the surprise could have been anything. I really had no idea. This was when I was about to learn about his love for sploshing. When I arrived at his place I was wearing a short jean skirt and a tank top. It was something simple, you know, for “easy access”! I knew we would be fooling around again so I dressed for the occasion.

So, when he opened the door to invite me inside, I noticed his cock was already rock-hard. Of course, I was there to fuck! But he had something a little different in mind. At first, anyway. We sat down on his couch where we soon began making out. Our hands all over each other. I reached for his crotch but then he pulled my hand away. The look of confusion was apparent on my face. He smiled, saying how he wanted to show me the surprise. But first, he had a confession to make.

That’s when he admitted his adoration for getting wet and messy. Or rather, a girl getting “W-A-M” as he watches. I had never heard that term before so I needed clarification. When he described his fetish in better detail, everything began to make more sense. I couldn’t help but ask if he fantasized about me sploshing for him after our first meetup. He blushed and nodded his head.

That’s when he went to the kitchen and brought out a large cake and set it on the coffee table.

I still didn’t fully process what he was wanting… Until it suddenly clicked in my mind. With a cheeky look on his face, I could tell he wasn’t wanting me to EAT the cake. I will tell you what happens next in part two on Thursday! Or purchase the audio now to find out. We DON’T read our stories in our audios. These are audios where we can divulge more information. We can play with ourselves or do whatever we want. Definitely worth it, in my opinion!