Improvised lubrication

"John, wait...!" Rachel giggles underneath you, just as you're just about to suggestion something else. While her breasts feel soft and perfectly fuckable around your shaft, there's something definitively missing to make the experience truly enjoyable...

"What...?" You ask her, and then follow her glance as she's looking up to the table beside you. There, by the edge, you see the remains of her breakfast, and find your eyes drawn to the small pot of raspberry jam that your housemate always seem to want with her fried bread for breakfast.

For a moment the two of you are simply looking at the stubby jar, and then you flas one another a wide and knowing grin, before you finally reach out to grab it from the nearby table edge...

"Mmmm, yeah!" Your lover smiles and moans as you start dripping the gritty substance into the valley between her breasts, then giggles again as you're trying to scope more of it out with your fingers. "Remind me to put a new on up on the shopping list!"

"Why settle with just one?" You grin right back at her, and make her laugh even louder while you finally make use of your cockhead to get the last out of the jar. By now you've got both hands practically smeared with jam, though Rachel proves more than willing to lick it off your fingers. What she's not quick enough to catch with her tongue however, you simply wipe off against the perky peaks of her breasts.

Finally most of all that jam has ended up on her chest at least, in one way or the other, and you let yourself down on top of her once again. You must admit she's looking quite the mess now, though smelling of raspberries, and with the most enticing little grin on her face as she's watching your cock slide home between her tits.

This time it's a whole lot easier for you to move between them, allthough with a grainy feeling to it, and you both keep chuckling at the whole idea while you try a few thrusts into the valley. Her blowjob skills might be on a different level of pleasure alltogether, but it still doesn't stop you from thoroughly enjoying the sight and sensation of your shaft sliding up through that jam-soaked cleavage.

"Don't tell me you're going to cum already!" Rachel grins as you lean yourself back and let out a soft groan of pleasure, though you can tell there's obvious excitement in her voice. Rather, she's watching expactantly as the head of your cock continues to pop out at a steady pace through the top of her cleavage, and she keep licking her lips like she's actually hoping that you'd be ready to give her a second load already.

"No, I'm gonna take my time with these little babies...!" You just chuckle and squeeze her soft tits in reply, which draws another laughter from Rachel's lips. You never thought that sex could be quite this funny, but you sure aim to enjoy it as much as you can...

With that in mind you continue humping your lover's soft tits for several minutes, while shifting between a couple of different techniques, until you've found a position and pace that seems to work really well for both of you. It's a bit difficult to imagine how much your lover actually gets out of this kind of exercise, but judging from her quickened breathing and lustful gaze it would seem like she's far from unhappy with her end of the deal at least.

"Well, I'm getting there..." You give her a hint as a warning, as your climax approaches a bit earlier than you first had thought, considering it still wasn't long since the last time you gave her your seed. This time around you intend to let her choose herself how she wants it though, and so you make sure to let her know about it well in time. "Just tell me how you'd like it, babe...!"