Rachel gets another dose of coconut, and cock....

John, what would you be doing today if you hadn't come home early from the gym last week, and we weren't together?" Rachel asks, glancing up at you with a loving smile as she pours a more than healthy amount of tasty coconut oil into the palm of her right hand.

"Er, I don't know, Rachel". You reply, not wanting to think about that horrible scenario. "Probably spend some time at the gym, hang out with Scott if he's in any state to do anything today, or waste some time on my games console. Why do you ask? Do you want to return things to the way they were?" You ask your beautiful girlfriend with an amused tone, while reaching out and roll Rachel's stiff, slippery, oil covered right nipple between your thumb and index finger.

Rachel gasps as you tease the rock hard nubbin on her huge breast, causing her to nearly drop the bottle. "N-no, I-I don't want that John". Rachel whimpers. "It was unbearable being around you, wanting you, but unable to do anything about it due to fear of how you would react about my secret. I don't want to ever go back to that".

"I don't know". You state, feeling an amused smile spread itself across your lips. "I do miss playing on my console!"

Rachel arches an eyebrow at you. "Really John? I guess that I'll have to be donning Lara Croft's tiny shorts much sooner than i thought!" She declares, while rubbing the coconut oil in the palm of her right hand with the fingertips of the left.

"It just so happens that I managed to find a second hand fedora for quite a reasonable price on E Bay earlier in the week". You state, flashing Rachel with a lewd smile.

"That would be the package that got delivered yesterday then". Rachel predicts, her beautiful face lights up into that naughty smile you know and love. "However the only package I'm interested in is in-between you legs, stud!" Your lover purrs, and her oil coated fingers wrap themselves around your thick member.

You moan softly as the gorgeous brunette slowly and very, very thoroughly covers every single bit of your thick rigid cock, and heavy balls with the coconut oil. Her delicate fingers skilfully coats your member with the tasty oil. With her right hand Rachel brings your oil covered cock closer to her beautiful face, eyeing it up like it's the tastiest treat she has ever seen. She gives the shaft a couple of long luxurious strokes, watching the oil mix with the pre-cum which oozes out of the bulbous head. Without further pre amble, apart from flashing you another naughty wink, she takes you deep into her mouth.

"Shit, Rachel!" You exclaim, your knees shaking as you take in the incredible sensations you're feeling from your raging cock placed in her warm, wet mouth.

Her right hand is firmly wrapped around the base of your fat shaft as her mouth is trying to take you in even better. Her velvet tongue swirls around the crown of your fully erect penis, before working on the formidable shaft.

As you groan softly, you hold onto the small table in-between the two sun loungers for support with your left hand. Your right hand isn't idle either as it strokes Rachel's long hair while her head bobs up and down your shaft. Rachel's left hand slides down between her parted legs, grips her flaccid cock, and begins to stroke it in order to bring it back to stiffness.

After several minutes of exquisite cock sucking Rachel extracts your cock from the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, as she comes up for air. A long string of saliva connects your cock and her lips. During these moments of idleness your gaze goes beyond Rachel's face, and her oil coated boobs. Your gaze soon reaches Rachel's long legs and you notice that her cock is rapidly returning to full stiffness, thanks to the efforts of her left hand which is only now letting go of her considerable member.

You raise your gaze back up to Rachel's face as she grabs hold of the bottle of oil once again. Like before she pours a more than generous amount of oil onto her hand, before covering your glistening, spit covered cock once again in the tasty oil.

"That's a bit greedy isn't it Rachel?" You joke.

Your girlfriend adverts her eyes from your slippery schlong, and looks up at you. She shrugs her shoulders before offering you another lewd wink and smile, and then pops your cock back into her waiting maw. Initially she focuses her efforts on the bulbous crown of your dick. Her talented and agile tongue darts all over your swollen cock head, not neglecting your sensitive piss slit.

"Oh Rachel!" You moan softly in between moans. "You good cock sucking slut! You must really love the taste of coconut!"

After a few more long licks on the crown on your raging cock Rachel's tongue begins to work it's magic on your stiff shaft.

All too soon you start to feel a familiar tingling in your balls, indicating that you are approaching your peak. From previous experiences Rachel recognises the significance behind the little noises that you are making, and doubles her efforts
to get you off.

A quick glance at the small table gives you an idea. You try to slowly pull your cock out of Rachel's warm, willing mouth, but she doesn't allow you. She clamps her lips down on it hard, and sucks on your cock even harder.

"Rachel, please! Trust me!" You moan, placing your hands firmly, but gently on her temples and try once again to extract your schlong from her maw. Once again Rachel resists, and little noises of discontent. If you weren't close to exploding you would chuckle at the ridiculous notion of fighting to remove your cock from the willing mouth of the most beautiful woman you have ever met.

With no help at all from Rachel your glistening, throbbing cock is once again exposed to the elements. You quickly pick up one of the empty Martini glasses from the table and position it at an angle so your bulbous cock head is just inside the glass.

Your slutty girlfriend quickly catches wind of what you have in mind. "Come on stud, cum for me! Stroke that fat cock, and fill that glass with your hot spunk!"

Taking Rachel's encouragement in mind you pump your cock with your other hand furiously. On the sixth firm pull of your wrist you release a deep gutural groan, and your cock explodes. Wave after wave of spunk pours into the waiting Martini glass. Rachel coos in delight, and tries to assist your orgasm by massaging your slippery balls, coaxing as much cum from them as possible.

Eventually your orgasm passes, and you stop spewing cum into the glass. With your kness trembling you sit down on the lounger next to Rachel, and kiss her on the top of her head.

"Here you go, honey!" you whisper breathlessly, handing her the more than three quarters full glass of your jizz.

The gorgeous brunette eagerly accepts the offered glass, and takes a deep sip. "Mmmm, tasty!" She comments, a naughty smile graces her luscious lips. "However, I think that another flavour is required to make this cocktail to truly savour!"