Getting ready for the day

The two of you meet in a tender kiss as Rachel remains on top of you, your lips connecting and your just briefly touching hers before you pull back down to rest your head against the soft mattress again while you keep one hand on her chest, idly caressing one of her huge tits through the soaked fabric of her apron.

“Mmm, I could lie here all day…” Rachel murmurs, and glances over at you with a naughty gleam in her eyes, before the two of you share another quick kiss.

“I’m sure you would,” You grin up at Rachel while fully aware of how your softening cock is plugging her ass to keep your load from escaping through her well-fucked bung, “but it’s a lovely day outside.”

“Hmm… And as it happens, I’ve got a slutty new bikini and a bottle of tasty oil,” You didn’t think it was possible, but Rachel manages to intensify the naughty glimmer in her eyes, backing it up with the smile that she forms her mouth into.

“So, breakfast and a shower before we head for the pool?” You suggest, wrapping your arms round Rachel’s stomach and holding her close as you plant a kiss on the nape of her neck.

“Sounds lovely!” Rachel replies, and wiggles gently on top of you, “Pity I put the tray way over there though…”

“It is,” you agree, being very conscious of how your girlfriend is making the blood flow back towards your groin.

“Definitely,” Rachel purrs, but makes no signs of intending to dismount you, instead making you gasp by tightening up her ass round your stiffening cock just a little.

“Fine, I’ll go get it,” You pretend to be annoyed as you roll over on your side, bringing Rachel along so she’s suddenly in front of you.

“John…” Rachel moans your name approvingly when you prove unable to pull out more than halfway past her stretched asshole before pushing your hips forwards again to spear your hardening member back through her rear-entrance.

Pulling out completely, you feel your semi-erect dick slapping against your thighs as you climb over to the side of the bed and can sense movement behind you which coincides with a satisfied gasp from Rachel. You look over your shoulder, and see that Rachel is now on her back, a contented smile on her face and her arms bent over her head as she lies there, her cock bulging underneath the red apron while it struggles to contain the rise of her huge tits as she breathes.

“And what are you so happy about, honey?” You ask, intrigued by Rachel’s peaceful smile.

“I can feel your cum trickling out of my ass, John,” Opening her eyes again, Rachel watches as her reply draws a chuckle from you, and it’s after shaking your head at her reply that you finally grab the tray and ease yourself down onto your back next to her, your upper body propped up by the pillows and a soft gasp escaping past your lips as the cool metal of the tray makes contact with your naked stomach.

“This looks really, really nice, Rachel,” you compliment her, and take a swig of juice from the glass.

“Good,” Rachel snuggles up next to you, cradling her head between your right arm and your chest and having one hand stroke your thigh while you quickly munch down a piece of toast.

“You’ve already eaten?” You ask, as you become increasingly eager to get breakfast over and done with so the two of you can move on with everything you’ve got planned for today.

“Uh-huh,” Rachel murmurs into your side, and places a kiss on the side of your chest.

“Huh, I thought for sure the sausage sandwich was for you,” Your joke causes Rachel to giggle before working her up onto your shoulder while rolling over to press her tits tight against your side.

The two of you remain in bed, silently enjoying each other’s company as you finish your breakfast. You save the chocolate croissant for last, and when crumbs of it end up on your chest, Rachel wastes no time in rolling over further on her hip and getting to work sucking and licking them up, running her tongue all over your chest while eyeing you ever so often, one hand travelling down to your side to your crotch before you can hear and feel her moan with excitement as she gets her fingers in contact with your stiff member.

“There,” you finish your glass of orange juice while Rachel’s jerking you off at a leisurely pace, soft gasps hitting your chest as she traces her way up and down the length of your cock, “that was really, really nice. Thank you.”

You place the glass on the nightstand and make sure to give the top of Rachel’s head a soft kiss.

“You’re welcome, honey,” Rachel beams up at you, her excitement showing as she adds, “I guess it’s time for that shower, huh?”

“Definitely,” you give her a little nod of your head and gasp in response to her deft handling of your cock, “but it’ll be a shame to have you get out of that outfit…”

“So you liked it, did you?” Rachel gives you a naughty wink.

“I loved it,” you ensure her.

“Oh, so my sexy stud loves it when I walk around offering up my slutty ass for him to take with his big, fat cock, does he?” Yes, there can be no doubt that Rachel is ecstatic that the weekend has finally arrived.

“Considering what a mess you’ve made in that apron, you love it just as much when I stretch your horny little bunghole, my gorgeous slut,” you fire back, without hesitation, and Rachel’s smile widens.

“John, we really need to get to the shower,” Rachel tells you, and gives you another kiss.

“Or what?”

“Or we’ll never get out of bed all day long,” Rachel says, and slips away from you, leaving to admire her backside as she climbs out of bed. Then, just as her heels click against the floor as she rises to stand next to the bed, you dump the tray on the bed and pounce on her, making her yelp when you get on your ass directly behind her, feet firmly planted on the floor and your hands having an equally firm hold of her thin waist.

“Not so fast, Rachel…” You breathe out while your hands move downwards, “First I want to take a good look at you.”

Rachel remains in place, whimpering with excitement when your hands travel down to her ass and you fingers dig into the firm mass of her buttocks to allow you to pull them apart.

“Ad-admiring your handiwork?” Rachel moans out while you take in the sight of her gaping asshole and how its dark pink colour blends with the pearly white of your jizz escaping it, pouring down towards her wet, swollen and completely bald snatch, while her balls dangle in front of it.

“Among other things,” You slip your right hand in between Rachel’s legs and make her moan harder and longer by rubbing your fingers against her slit, letting her wetness seep out onto your digits before finally pulling back and letting go of her, then quickly getting to your feet and having the both of you groan lustfully when you thrust your cock up between her asscheeks.

“God, I love it when you do that!” Rachel gasps and leans forwards to press her distended anus against the underside of your dick, and you’re required to exercise every little bit of self-constraint that you can muster to keep from adjusting your stance and slip your schlong back inside your beautiful girlfriend’s heavenly ass. Instead, you let go of her and slip out from behind her.

“Come on, let’s take that shower,” Again you kiss the top of Rachel’s head, this time after first wrapping one arm round her waist, while she groans and reaches for your cock with one hand. Side by side and with your stiff cock oozing out precum thanks to the attention Rachel’s paying to it, the two of you make your way into the bathroom.

Once there, you watch with a smile on your face as Rachel first kicks off her shoes and then works her way out of her apron, her own cock as hard as yours as she peels the apron off her stomach after first untying the strings. Seeing you looking at her, Rachel turns round to face you, then drags her right finger up over her stomach, sticks it in her mouth and closes her eyes as she sucks it clean of her own cum, and finally finishes off by blowing you a kiss.

The two of you enter the shower, and spend the next five minutes or so lathering each other up, kissing ever so often as you thoroughly enjoy another round of exploring each other’s bodies.

“Rachel, turn around,” you eventually tell her from your position of standing right in the spray of water, your hands held out beyond it as you’re lathering them up with soap once more. Intrigued, Rachel cocks an eyebrow and follows your instructions by turning around and placing her hands flat against the tiled shower wall.

“If I’m going to lick your sexy ass, Rachel,” you say while rubbing your thumb against her ass button, “And I am… then I’m going to have make sure it’s nice and clean first.”

Rachel moans and closes her eyes as you start lathering up her backdoor, taking your time in soaping it up and watching how your own spunk continues to trickle out through it.

“Oh my…” you grin at the sight of cum escaping Rachel’s ass, “looks like I’m going to have to get really thorough.”

“Fuck, John!” Rachel cries out, pushing her hips your way when you slip two fingers past her sphincter and start twisting your wrist to move them round inside her.

“Enjoying yourself, honey?” You gently tease her, and get a throaty groan and a shake of her head by way of response from Rachel, who remains in front of you, her tits mashed against the wall as you keep on swirling the two finger around inside her.

Pulling out, you pull free the showerhead, and Rachel again pushes her ass out towards you when you bring the showerhead down close enough that its blasting her ringpiece and her asscrack with warm water from just a couple inches away, washing away the mixture of soap and cum and having it flow down her long legs as you move the spray up and down between her asscheeks again and again, making sure to direct it at her pussy too before eventually putting it back where it belongs.

Lathering your hands up again, you repeat the same process of lovingly cleaning Rachel’s asshole with your fingers, working them back and forth through her hole while she responds by shimmying in front of you and letting out all sorts of excited little noises until you can tell as you wash her bubble butt with the showerhead again that she’s very, very close to cumming.

“There,” you turn off the water and take a step back, crossing your arms over your chest, “that about does it. Don’t you agree, Rachel?”

“You… you tease!” Rachel cries out, obviously frustrated when she realizes that you’re not about to continue, although thankfully she doesn’t look like she’s actually angered by it.

“Consider this the real payback for how you teased me yesterday,” You step in close and press her back up against the wall, making her moan as her sensitive erection brushes against the smooth tiles.

Rachel says nothing, but merely whimpers with lust again as you press your cock against her booty and kiss her right cheek from behind.

“Now, get dressed and meet me by the pool,” you go on to whisper in her ear, “And I promise that I’ll make you cum so hard, my beautiful, horny slut…”

Turning around once you’ve backed away from her, Rachel takes a moment to recover, though her breathing remains heavy as she saunters towards you, stopping to kiss you on the cheek before exiting the shower and picking up her towel, her eagerness showing in how she doesn’t even bother towelling herself off before hurrying out of the bathroom, instead merely slinging the towel round her neck and leaving as you take one more good look at her juicy, heart-shaped ass.

You head back to your own bedroom and quickly don your new Speedos after first giving yourself a quick but not especially thorough rubdown with your towel, which you bring with you as head downstairs, the lower half of your cock straining inside the tight swimwear and the top half slapping gently against your stomach as you steer your steps towards the door leading to the backyard.