Mark and Julia

[kurlt]

Hi,

This continues the Flatmates series. It is the start of a very long story. If can find the time to get to the end of it.


“Mmm” moaned Julia as she pressed her breasts into Mark’s back. Sticking a foot out and quickly withdrawing it, she realized that the warmest and best place to be was just where she was.

Mark felt Julia’s breast press hard into his back and his bottom tickled by Julia’s pussy. It had been 6 months since they first met in the custard lounge, 4 since they started dating and about 9 hours since they started sleeping together.

“Its time to get up” Mark whispered.

“No it isn’t, it’s too cold” murmured the voice behind him

Mark smiled as he reluctantly pushed himself out of bed, standing naked as the sun shone through the window.

“You look lovely” croaked Julia, squinting her eyes in the sunlight to see him

Mark smiled at her: “Have you got a dressing gown? he asked

“You don’t need one, shower is only through the door” mumbled Julia.

Mark opened the door stepped through and turned quietly shutting the door.

“Well Hello.” said the voice behind him. Mark turned quickly to find himself standing naked in front of an attractive blonde wearing a checked skirt and a white blouse. As he looked a sudden flash of fear overcame him. He knew this girl. But from where? Wracking his brain the blonde smiled.

“Don’t worry, we haven’t slept together. Last time we met I had a cake as a hat.” she said “i said you should try taking the badge off, looks like you kept going.”

Mark grinned as a smile was the only think he could wear. The girl had been at the custard lounge on the night he was there with Julia. She had filled Julia’s boots with beans and tried to persuade Mark to try getting messy.

“So you are this guy Julia has been talking so much about.” she said

“Um, can we do this later” asked Mark “I was kind of looking for the shower”

“Oh” giggled the girl, “its that way” she said pointing at the bathroom. “And my name is Fiona by the way”

“Mark” said Mark as he bolted for the door, closing it and resting his head on the door.

By the time Mark had showered and scampered by the the bedroom the bed was empty. Getting dressed he walked down the stairs and tepidly went into the kitchen.

As he did, Julia and Fiona stopped talking, looked at Mark and started laughing.

“Yeah, very funny” said Mark

“Sorry” said Julia moving over and rubbing Mark’s arm, “I have the en-suite, you took the wrong door”

“I was looking forward to meeting him” said Fiona, still stifling the giggles. “Wasn’t expecting to see quite so much so soon. So why haven’t you two lovebirds been back to the club? From what I hear, you quite enjoyed the visit Mark?”.

“We’ve been really busy at work, but definitely this weekend hmm.” said Mark

“Too late,” replied Fiona,” Club is closed till the spring. It isn’t that popular in the winter so we close it. Friday was the last night of the year. You should have been there. It all went a bit mad and we had buckets of slop instead of just jugs. The mess was incredible!”

“Why is it closed” asked a fairly disappointed Mark,” Doesn’t anyone want to get messy?”

“Sure, but walking home covered in slime in the middle of December. Not so much.” said Julia.

“So you are out of a job then?” asked Mark as Julia gave him a cuppa.

“What, no! I don’t work there. Practically nobody does. its a hobby really, just about pays for itself. I’m a doctor, and a doctor that is running late. So Mark. It was nice to meet you, hopefully i’ll see you some more. Metaphorically speaking.” said Fiona shaking Mark’s hand as she left.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” said Mark, “No more sploshing till next year”

“You only went once Mark! Anyway, who said we can’t splosh” smiled Julia as she walked over to the cupboard. As she opened it Mark’s eyes bulged at the contents.

“What the hell”, said Mark. Looking into the cupboard which was filled with very giant versions of food. Big tins of beans, custard, sauce and other messy things.

“Well, I splosh. Fiona sploshes, so we make sure we always have something to splosh with.” said Julia facing the cupboard an pulling out a big bottle of chocolate sauce. Turning, she clicked the top open, rushed towards Mark and pushed the upturned bottle into his jeans. Grabbing him by the waist she pushed her body against his, forcing the sticky chocolate sauce to squirt out over Mark’s hard cock.

“Mmmph!” groaned Mark as Julia smiled. “These are my only jeans here!. You’re mad.”

“You didn’t know already? Anyway you will just need to suffer it because I am very, very horny and need a damn good messing to deal with it.” replied Julia.

Mark smiled, grasping the bottle hard and pulling it from his jeans. “Well no need to waste any” he said throwing the bottle to the side and moving to the cupboard feeling his sticky cock move in his once clean denim.

“Come on!” moaned Julia

“I’m trying to find the right thing”, said Mark scanning the cupboard.”Ah!”

Julia smiled as Mark tipped the bucket of sticky black treacle over Julia’s head. It started with a plop before slowly moving over her hair, drizzling onto her shirt. The drizzles moved to her worn jeans as the torrents started to flow from her hair to her shirt. Julia scrunched and giggled as Mark kept pouring. Throwing the empty bucket on the floor Mark dropped to his knees. The chocolate in his pants squished,forcing it through his fly and over the top onto his t-shirt. Grabbing Julia’s bum with both hands he pulled her towards him. The torrents of treacle still flowing from Julia’s breast ran over marks hair, shoulders and down his back.

“Naughty girl, no panties!” said Mark as he unzipped her

“mmm” moaned Julia as she smiled. Running her hands through her treacle soaked hair to matt it down she looked at Mark working his tongue in and out of the fly on her Jeans.

The treacle continued to flow over them as Julia felt her orgasm climb. Grabbing Mark’s head she pulled him onto her crotch. Her knees buckled as she came, screaming loudly she crumpled to the floor, laying her sticky head on Mark’s relatively untouched chest.

“mmm” moaned Mark cuddling the sticky black woman in his arms, “that was nice.”

“Certainly looked like it from here”, said a grinning Fiona leaning on the kitchen door.

Mark startled as Julia just smiled.

“How long have you been there?” she asked.

“Long enough to notice you not inviting me.” said Fiona her black heels clicking as she walked across the kitchen. “My surgery was cancelled so I came back. I’m very disappointed you went sploshing without me”

“Sorry” said a Julia, slightly mocking.

Fiona picked up two jugs of custard. Walking back over she lifted it high and upturned it on the sticky black couple on the floor, splattering them with yellow. The splattering custard hit so fast and hard that most of Fiona’s legs were splattered in droplets.

Clearing the yellow mess from their eyes Julia and Mark looked open mouthed as Fiona unbuttoned her blouse and began to pour the other Jug out over her exposed breasts. Her nipples hardened immediately.

“Mmm, I needed that” exclaimed Fiona lazily running her hand over her slimy breast. “Now, who’s for seconds?”

Mark and Julia looked at each other and smiled.

[k.anderson3454]

Is this a short story?

[Big Al]

Is this a short story?

This continues the Flatmates series. It is the start of a very long story.

Great story intro, I liked the first one so looking forward to the rest of this!