Making a Mess: Honey and Cum (L)
(L) – This story contains strong language.
Cindy here. So I decided, instead of writing just a part two to that filthy fucking Cal and I did in that hotel that you all loved reading so much, this is going to be a series about different ways we like to get messy!
We keep bees (which is actually the reason we have this username), and yes, we found out honey is great sexually, and we use it.
Cal actually helped write this story! About time, right? He has excellent descriptions and whatnot. It’s still from my point of view though. Enjoy!
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This was supposed to be a picnic.
We packed light—just a blanket, a jar of honey, and the idea that we might relax together for once. He had been traveling for work nonstop this season. I’d been busy with our little homestead. I love our land, and I was starting to tire of the busyness, and I wanted to reconnect to him and our home, our land.
The second the clearing opened up around us and the sun hit my dress just right, Cal stopped walking.
I felt his stare on my back before I even turned.
He didn’t say anything at first—just grabbed the hem of my dress and tugged. One soft pull, and the thin cotton fluttered up over my ass. No panties, not today. It was hot, a tad humid, and I’d already been wet since we passed our bee hives.
Then I heard it: his voice, low and thick.
“You wore this dress just to make me crazy.”
I looked over my shoulder. “I wore this dress so you’d rip it off.”
And he did. Right down the back.
The sound of tearing fabric was accompanied by the bees buzzing nearby. I didn’t care. He yanked it down and my tits spilled out, full and flushed, and already begging for attention. He dropped the dress completely, and I stood there, barefoot in the grass, naked in the sun, breath catching as he stared like he was starving. I turned to face him.
“Fuck, baby,” he growled, “these tits…”
He dropped to his knees like they were holy. His mouth found one nipple, then the other, tongue greedy, teeth scraping gently while he sucked them until I whimpered. I tangled my fingers in his hair and arched my back, pressing my chest into his face.
“They’re yours, daddy,” I whispered, breathless. “Use them. I want you to.”
He growled and stood, his cock already thick under his jeans.
“Get on your knees,” he said, already unbuckling.
“Yes, daddy.”
I dropped instantly, kneeling in the grass, tits pushed forward, body ready.
He freed his cock and let it spring up, hard and flushed, already leaking for me. He unscrewed the top off our honey jar and tipped it forward without warning—thick, golden heat poured straight over my chest.
I gasped, the honey running over my nipples, sliding down the slope of my tits, streaming down my stomach.
“Damn, look at that,” he groaned, gripping his cock tight. “You’re already the stickiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Make me messier,” I begged. “Fuck my tits, Cal. Get it all over me.”
He moved in, planted his knees on either side of me, and slid his cock into the valley of my chest. I pressed them together without needing to be told, slick skin to slick skin, honey dripping down onto my stomach.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Fuck, look at you. Look at your filthy tits… They’re so fucking perfect. You feel that?”
“I feel everything,” I moaned, licking a bit of honey from the corner of my mouth. “I feel how fucking hard you are for me, daddy. I feel how soaked I am. Keep fucking my tits, daddy. Use me.”
He started thrusting. Hard. His cock pushed through my tits, the head popping out near my chin, slapping against the underside of my jaw with each stroke. My chest was a fucking mess—honey pooling at the base, smeared up onto my collarbone, dripping down my ribs. He pulled his cock free only to slap the tops of my breasts and slide honey across my tits with his cock.
“Open your mouth,” he growled.
I did. He timed it. On the next thrust, the tip of his cock slid straight past my lips. I sucked hard, moaning around him before he pulled back and wiped a honey- and saliva-slick cock over the bottom of my face, then went back to fucking my tits.
“You like being used like this?” He spat on my face, one hand in my hair, the other gripping his shaft tighter as he drove it faster through my sticky cleavage. “You like your tits all messy and dripping, and used like a fuck toy?”
“I love it,” I gasped, struggling to breathe as honey splashed against my chin. “Use me harder. I want you to cum on my chest, on my face, in my fucking mouth—just don’t stop.”
He reached for the jar again, poured more over the top of my tits, and it ran down like molasses—thicker now from the sun, almost too much, almost drowning me in it.
And I fucking loved it.
“Fuck, look at you,” he said again, voice wrecked. “Sticky little slut. Your tits are a mess. That cleavage was made to ruin.”
He thrust faster now, his cock sliding easier with every stroke, the slap of skin-on-skin so loud I thought we might wake the bees. I watched him through half-lidded eyes, mouth open, tongue out, waiting for that moment when he’d mix the golden paint with his white paint.
“You want it?” he growled, right at the edge.
“Cover me.”
“Where?”
“My chest. My face. Fucking everywhere.”
He lost it.
One more thrust and he pulled out, jerking hard over my tits—and the first rope hit me across the lips. The second struck my cheek and ran down into the valley of honey between my tits. More hit my neck, hot and thick and heavy. I pressed my tits together harder, trapping it, milking it, letting it drip down my stomach. His cum was usually thicker than this, but this cum was runny and perfect for mixing with honey!
He groaned like he was emptying everything in him—and maybe he was.
And I was smiling through it. Licking it off my lips, off my fingers, off the tips of my own tits like I’d never tasted anything sweeter.
I gather it with my fingers—Cal’s cum mixed with honey, thick and warm, sweet and salty, dripping from the swell of my tits like it belongs there. I brought it to my mouth without hesitation, licking it slowly, savoring every messy swirl of flavor. The honey clung, smooth and golden, while his cum cut through it with that unmistakable, primal taste I craved. It was like licking the aftermath of lust. I’d eat this a thousand times over—my favorite cocktail, poured straight onto my skin. I moaned as I swallowed, already reaching for more, greedy for the mix only we make.
“Fuck, daddy,” I breathe, sticky fingers gliding back to my lips, “this is better than dessert.”
“Say the word, and I’ll pour more all over you, baby,” Cal said. “Let me eat that fucking pussy until I’m hard again.”
I lay down and spread my legs right there in the grass and tilted my hips up toward him, honey still glistening across my chest and stomach, drying in sticky rivulets over my ribs. My thighs were coated in a mix of slick and honey, the heat of the sun making everything feel molten.
“You want it?” I said, voice already trembling. “Come get your fucking dessert, daddy. Eat me like you haven’t had a drink of water in days and my pussy is the only liquid around.”
He didn’t even respond. He just grabbed the jar with one hand, parted my thighs with the other, and poured. A thick stream of honey dripped directly onto my swollen pussy, coating my lips, running over my clit, pooling under me in the grass.
It was obscene.
The second it hit me, I moaned and Cal dropped to his stomach between my legs like he was starving. He buried his face in me, tongue flat, slow, lapping up every drop. He licked through the folds, thick and slow, tasting the honey and me, groaning into my pussy like the flavor was too much to handle.
“Fuck, Cindy,” he breathed against me. “You taste like heaven.”
I fisted the grass at my sides and lifted my hips into his face, grinding into his mouth, feeling every flick of his tongue, every little growl that vibrated against my clit. I was soaked—dripping—and I knew he wasn’t just licking me for me. He was chasing the taste of our filth. The honey. His cum and our honey still smeared across my chest. My skin was hot and flushed and—
“Use your fucking tongue,” I begged. “Make me cum, Cal. I want to cum with your face soaked in my pussy.”
He moaned like that alone made his cock twitch, and pressed his tongue harder, dragging slow circles around my clit before dipping it deep into my cunt, eating me open. I cried out, legs shaking, grinding into his mouth as I felt everything building.
“God, don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m gonna—fuck—”
He reached up and grabbed a fistful of my tit, still sticky and dripping with the our private cocktail, and squeezed it while his mouth stayed locked on my pussy. The sensation—the pressure, the heat, the filth—tore through me like fire.
I came hard.
Hard enough to soak his face, honey mixing with slick as he kept licking, didn’t stop, didn’t even slow down. He lapped it all up, tongue greedier now, making a mess of his beard, of his chest, of me. I was trembling, flushed, sticky head to toe—and begging for more.
“Look at you,” he said, pulling back to stare down at my wrecked body. “Sweet little cumslut, soaked in honey and dripping all over my fucking mouth.”
And his cock? Hard again!
Cindy… oh my goodness.
This absolutely wrecked me. I was on my own for this one and had a little play while reading, thinking of you both the entire time. I’ve never used honey in sex play before, but it’s now officially on my to-do list. Sticky, slow, sweet… it sounds utterly decadent.
I love the theme you’re going for in this series. I’m very much a “get messy” girl too, and this had me aching for that same kind of wild, glistening surrender. You wrote it so vividly I could feel the heat of the sun, the stretch of fabric, the honey dripping down… just yes. All of it.
Can’t wait for more.
With love (and a very sticky imagination),
Lauren
Hey Lauren, Cindy here. Sorry I didn’t reply sooner we were on vacation. Thinking of you reading this alone, I can only imagine how yummy you looked. You should try honey, honestly start with putting it on his dick when you give him a hot blowjob. Get some from a local hive (yay supporting local) if that’s an option. Once your man is solid drizzle some on top and lick it off. Then, something I like to do, is dip his cock head into the honey and roll my tongue around it. Then go from there, eventually you’ll be a sticky mess, honey smeared between your two bodies, your thighs slick and sticky. But start with oral and realize how far honey goes. Just don’t overdo it. Enjoy
Great story Bee!
I must say that I really enjoyed the mental picture of you two out in the open having such uninhibited sex!
You had me from the moment where he ripped off your dress all the way down to your “wrecked body”, and Cal’s appreciative observation.
I don’t know which descriptions were his and which were yours, but I loved them all. Thank you for turning up the heat this morning 😉
Glad you enjoyed the story. And having land where we can have sex without worry of being watched (not that I mind a voyeur or even sex in the same vicinity as another couple) by strangers is so nice. It actually helps me, it’s therapeutic for me and what I went through. Being able to fuck in the open is freeing for me
Very erotic story n very well written. We’ll have to try incorporating honey in a lovemaking session.
Remember a little goes a long way. When it comes to honey
Hot, hot, hot! Wow, you've given me new ideas! Adding honey to my own honeyed pussy is something I'm going to have to try sometime. I've often thought of female and male fluid as "honey and cream". Sounds utterly delicious!
Same. Here’s a little tip, if you like runny honey, heat it up. Personally I use a mason jar and put it on the stove in a pot of water to get the consistency I want. Just don’t get it to hot
It's lines like:
“Use your fucking tongue,” I begged. “Make me cum, Cal. I want to cum with your face soaked in my pussy.”
That get my pussy so wet reading your work Cindy. Another great post, another great orgasm (well, more than one)
Thank you Sarah. Well I’d say don’t hold back then next time you’re getting pounded by your man, get vulgar. Tell him how you love what he’s doing. Here’s the secret to dirty talk step 1: describe what you’re going to do or what you want him to do, step 2: describe what you’re doing or describe how what he’s doing is making you feel (be a slut for him about it), and step 3: describe what you did or what he did and how you liked it. Example:
“Daddy I’m going rub this soaked pussy all over your cock” as you do it “you like feeling my pussy slide over you, your cock feels so good and it’s not even in me yet” then when you pull that precum up or you slide him in say “Look how excited you got just rubbing me with your cock”
This story is amazing Bee! The details played every scene out in my head and y'all's passion is insane. It got me crazy hard! I've never thought about using honey like this but we are going to have to try it out.
I love how hard you got reading our story, it means we write well lol. But yeah if you like a mess have her drizzle it over you while you are hard and laying down with your manhood at attention. Use a lot if you’re not afraid of a mess, I think you’ll enjoy it, but if you’re in your bed don’t go overboard. You will need a soapy shower after
Cindy, many thanks for this! Chocolate smoothie is my fav honey when masterbating and being watched in reading sessions 🥰 For hubby, it turns him crazy seeing my boobies covered in fruits squeezed and dripping. The way I chew them and let them trickle out of mouth with tongue dancing is an art I master, according to him, or whoever watching 😍
I know exactly what you mean. Incorporating food, especially healthy fruits into sex is amazing.
WOW!!
That story reminds me of a couple of especially good times with my first wife. One involved a white sundress and a horseback ride. We got off of our horses in a secluded field on a friend's ranch. She got down on all fours and hiked up her dress — revealing no panties underneath. I fucked her good.
The other involved a cold winter evening, our living room, turning the heat way up, and a little plastic squeeze bottle of honey — which I poured all over the end of my thick cock. After sucking on it for a while, she told me, "I prefer the natural flavor." Mmmmmmm….
Your story got me good & hard — both on its own, and for those memories. Thanks.
Oh I do love the natural flavor of cock. The masculine scent and taste. The way the sweat on balls or cock makes my mouth water, yum. It’s biological and primal. But we like getting messy and sticky and I love honey. And for the sake of total transparency, people taste different with certain diets and when we haven’t been eating as healthy as we normally do honey takes away the bite of an overly acidic pussy-Hope that didn’t gross you out lol
Hubby and I enjoyed reading this together followed by a mutual masturbation session together😉. I’m typically naturally soaked but occasionally we will use some lube if we are on round 5/6 but we definitely agreed that we should try honey so it’s on the date night agenda for tonight 😘- wifey
You’ll have to come back and tell me how that goes. I can’t wait to hear. And go read my other replies for advice with honey. But my mouth is already watering at the thought of your husband pouring honey on his shaft as you stroke it and maintain eye contact. Give him your sluttiest attitude when you go for this
Wifey- wow what a great idea. Hubby called saying he was off work early! When I knew he was on his way home I got out the mason jar of honey. Rubbed some over my naked breast and then dipped the tip of my wand it as I started to buzz myself . The honey I had got was local and thick. Once he came in the bedroom he immediately dropped his clothes. I. Said I had an idea. As he stood I dipped his cock all the way into the honey as I got on my knees as I pulled the jar off I was ready to suck it off which I did ,followed by him licking the honey from my boobs then I lubed my pussy with some as he ate it out. All of this was followed by a few different positions 2 orgasms for him and 4 for me😍. Loved the sticky. We then enjoyed a much deserved nap before dinner and a movie.
I’m so glad you tried it, yay! Tell me how sticky did you get. I’ve had to wash so many sheets because of honey
Cindy this was absolutely amazing. When I signed on this morning and looked back I saw I had missed a few stories and this was one of them.
I already have a mental picture of you, and it wasn't hard for me to imagine you in that medow with that dress on you're beautiful body faintly seen with the sun shining through it. And on my, no panties either.
Needless to say I close my eyes number of times to witness you and Cal.
I bit my bottom lip I'm number of times as I read and I drew the time of my own skirt up. 💦💦💦
It was an absolutely lovely story and thank you for writing it.
… As an apology to you Lady Bee, I need to tell you that I wrote my story quite a while back. It just so happens they chose to make this the picnic week I guess.
Lady L. ❤️💋
I guess so. I’m glad you enjoyed it. And I am flattered you close your eyes and see me, or what you imagine I look like
I know that I have a clothing damage kink. The part where he ripped your dress open was so hot!
Some clothing I buy with the intent it’s going to get sexually demolished. Cute but cheap is the goal. Though I have had him destroy a dress that cost a couple hundred dollars. It was so hot
Mmm man the visual of some sweet honey used to drown a throbbing cock and puffy pussy is something I’ve never thought of before.. but man do I want to try now lol.
I bet I’d love the taste of pussy.. but mixing it with honey sounds like candy. I’d dive in so fast after making those sticky lips even stickier
Mmm sounds kissable
I decided to revisit this story.. but with some honey to assist me. I slathered a heaping pile of honey over my hard cock and slowly stroked as I read, with every now and then licking my fingers for a taste of honey and precum.
I barely made it to the end before I blew my load all over myself.
O.
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This was INCREDIBLE, Cindy! Everything about it was perfect. You eating the mixture of Cal’s cum and honey put me over the edge.
You two are so lucky to have each other, and to be so in sync with each other sexually.
Thank you for sharing this erotic and beautiful encounter!
You are most welcome. It’s a yummy treat
Another amazing adventure as always! Although my wife and I would likely not do this in a place where we can hear bees buzzing, I would totally recreate this. I can only imagine how tasty honey + her pussy juices taste and I intend to find out…
Unless you’re allergic you should do it. The frequency of buzzing bees is actually a healing frequency. I was shocked to learn that but there’s cool science behind it. Also, daddy, give her that tongue while she drizzles honey onto herself
Bee,
You added fruit to the recipe….
That brought back another nice memory with my first wife.
One hot, lazy summer afternoon, we had read a magazine story about a couple that tried fruit. We decided to follow their example.
Putting a beach towel on the bed, and then stacking up the pillows behind her (so that she could enjoy the view), I slid a slice of canned peaches up her pussy — and then sucked them out one by one. At first, it was one at a time going in. Eventually, I think there were four in her pussy at the same time. She moaned SO much!
After that, with her pussy super-slick, I pushed a banana up her pussy. After it was all in, I fucked her with it for a little bit. Then, I broke open the peel and began to eat the banana — one slow bite at a time. I made sure to have some eye contact. I told her that was similar to what I see when she sucks my dick.
After that, we 69ed and I fucked her mouth really hard. We both came — her first, and then she switched positions and jacked me off all over her tits.
It was a memorable day — more than 40 years ago!
That is all so hot. Thanks for making me wet and craving peaches
Bee, how absolutely beautiful and amazing. My wife and I use tons of coconut oil but I plan to suggest introducing honey into the mix. I can only imagine how great and hot and messy it would be to slurp cum, coconut oil and honey off her tits all mixed together. It would be just as intensely exciting to like the same concoction off her pussy, face, mouth, ass or ass hole. She would love being covered with cum, honey and coconut oil combined with a wild orgasm followed by a long hot bath with her favorite dildo and adult magazine. Thanks Bee for the inspiration.
I love using coconut oil. I’ve never mixed the two though
Hi Cindy! My hubby absolutely LOVES(!!!) ripping clothes off me! Like a tattered tshirt or tank top or even my older (and a little more thread bare🤪) panties. It certainly is a thrill to us both when my top gets ripped so that my tits are exposed! Hubby also loves tank tops that are loose fitting (wider arm holes so that the sides of my boobs are showing and the material is thin and see thru so that my hard nipples are completely visible. If you or any other wives know the best places to find tank tops like that, please let me know. My husband also loves tube tops. He loves the look of braless tits and he loves being able to free my boobies in one quick tug!😁 Where to buy the Best tube tops (that are also super comfy) would be appreciated. Thanks so much! ❤️
Hot Tamale, what a nice comment! My hubby loves it when I’m in public wearing a top similar. The attention and flirts of men and women would turn him crazy. Squeezing fruits and choc or pouring milk or smoothie over them and eating them out is his fav feast. We missed u on another thread…