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Getting ready to head out
Placing one hand on your car's bonnet for support, you groan softly in appreciation to Rachel's gentle humming on your schlong. Her full lips and agile tongue skilfully work together to coax the very last drops of cum from your member into her waiting mouth.
Your other hand glides through your girlfriend's silky tresses as it is pretty much the only part of the top half of her incredible body that isn't covered with spunk, courtesy of both Rachel and your own impressive cum shots.
The gorgeous, cum blasted brunette gazes up you adoringly. Love, bliss and contentment fill her beautiful expressive eyes in equal measure, and it is quite a while after she has devoured the very last drop of your load that your girlfriend finally opens her mouth, and lovingly removes your spent member from her mouth.
"Your cum is as tasty as ever, John". Rachel purrs with a naughty smile, before opening her mouth wide open to show that she swallowed every drop.
"That's strange. I haven't had any pineapple juice in the last few days, honey". You reply with an amused smile for the gorgeous, naked, cum blasted woman on her knees before you.
"Nonetheless it still tastes great". Rachel declares with a wide grin. Keen to prove her point, Rachel runs her right index finger across her cheek, scooping up a more than generous amount of spunk. She flashes a dirty wink at you, before placing the cum covered finger into her mouth, and noisily suck it clean.
"Mmmm, delicious!" She purred happily.
"Evidently". You reply. "Come on you, up you get! It will be late by the time we get there otherwise!"
Rachel nods in reply, and accepts your offered hand to get her to her feet. Just as you are ready to leave the garage Rachel stops just in front of you to pick up her discarded bikini top and bottoms.
Your girlfriend giggles at the sharp intake of breath taken by yourself on account of the magnificent view of Rachel's flawless bubble butt mere inches from your face. Rachel certainly takes her time picking up the garments, and shakes her booty to further enhance your viewing pleasure.
With her bikini bottoms and top in hand Rachel stands up straight, but makes no attempt to put them on. Offering you a lustful smile your housemate and girlfriend opens the door leading back into the house.
Once inside the house the pair of you pick up your clothes which are scattered across the bottom floor of the place that is home, but don't put any of them on. Instead you carry your non required work clothes in a neatly folded bundle, and follow Rachel upstairs. Rachel's sexy ass cheeks sway enticingly with every step, causing your member to twitch and spring back to life.
"Rachel, we are going away for a weekend. It's not a full on evacuation!" You point out, indicating to the two massive suitcases placed outside her bedroom door in the hallway.
Rachel cranes her neck, looking at you over her shoulder with an amused smile. "I assure you, John that there isn't one thing in these cases that you won't be glad that I bring it along!" She purrs seductively, whilst favouring you with a naughty wink.
"I withdraw my objection!" You reply with a toothy grin. "Although I may have to hold you to that rather bold statement that you just made".
The sexy brunette's right eyebrow arches in amusement. "And what happens if I'm wrong, and there are some items that aren't to your liking, stud?"
"Maybe you have to knock up lunch, or be my slutty little maid". You reply, after a moment's thought.
"Parading around in a revealing outfit, bending over, and teasing you at every possible opportunity? Oh, I would just HATE to do that!" Rachel says sarcastically, while beaming a devastatingly sexy smile your way.
"And If I'm wrong then I'll be your waiter for the weekend".
"As long as you have packed your Speedos and black bowtie, you have a deal, mister!" The busty brunette declares with a cocky little smile.
"Deal. Come on let's get you cleaned up!" You say, taking her by the hand and leading her to the shower.
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After nearly a whole week without hardly any physical contact, both Rachel and yourself practically throw yourselves at each other once the water in the shower is warm enough. Although there is no actual sex, plenty of time is spent kissing, groping and fondling as the pair of you get reacquainted with each other's bodies.
Once the pair of you finally got out of the shower, and almost exhausted the supply of hot water Rachel and yourself retreated to your respective bedrooms to get changed for the journey to the holiday home.
A few minutes later the pair of you are reunited outside your bedrooms. For the rather lengthy car journey you have opted for a black t-shirt, comfortable pair of jeans and shoes. Rachel is clad in a black skirt which shows off her lovely long legs, and her short leather jacket on top of a revealing white top. Your attention is drawn to the Fedora perched on top of her head, and the beautiful brunette smirks knowingly.
"How does it look on me, John?" Rachel asks, indicating to the hat.
"You look a better successor for Indiana Jones than Shia LaBouef ever did!" You remark, smiling at your girlfriend lovingly.
"Cheers". Rachel purrs happily. "I thought that I would grab your hat as you will be needing it this weekend".
"Oh, I guess then I'll grab my jacket!" You remark, opening your bedroom door to retrieve your very own leather jacket from the wardrobe.
With the jacket slung over your shoulder you pick up your bag packed with everything that you need for the weekend. After a quick kiss from Rachel the pair of you make your way downstairs towards your car, and the start of what promises to be a most enjoyable weekend.
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"We aren't far now, John. If we are lucky we might get there just before the sun sets". Rachel predicts, tilting the Fedora that she is still wearing slightly, and glances at her watch.
"Sounds good, honey. I'll be glad when we get there". You reply, briefly glancing from the road ahead to the lovely woman beside you in the passenger seat. "How long has it been since you've been to this holiday home?"
"It's been a few years". Rachel responds after a few moments thought. "Last time we came down together as a family. Katie came along too".
"Huh". You grunt, pondering that last statement. "Was that when you two were just friends or became involved each other?"
A quick glance to your girlfriend finds her watching you intently, as if seeing if you are jealous of her relationship with her blonde friend and fellow dickgirl. To allay her fears you flash a reassuring smile, before focusing on the road once again.
"It was not long after we decided to take our friendship to the next level". Rachel finally explains. "We hadn't gone much further than kissing and fondling, and we had decided that we would 'go all the way' during our time at the holiday home".
Your girlfriend chuckles to herself in amusement. "That proved to be easier said than done however. Mum and dad were hard to shake off, and insisted that we spend most of the time together as a family. Not exactly the company you want when you want to go all the way!"
"I guess not!" You chuckle in amusement.
"When we did manage to lose mum and dad, Amy proved to be another hindrance. My folks had gone for a long walk together, so Katie and I thought we had our chance and raced to my room. We were kissing frantically, and tearing each other's clothes off....is the story to your liking so far, stud?" Rachel's voice drops to a seductive purr, while her slender fingers trace themselves around the bulge in your trousers.
"I think you can guess the answer to that my gorgeous little slut!" You reply through gritted teeth, once again filled with an urge to pull the car over and plow the woman that you love hard and fast.
"Is the thought of Katie, and I kissing, grinding and fondling getting my stud all excited?" Rachel purrs again, her hand continuing to tease your stiffening member.
"Careful honey. Much more of this and I may end up pulling over, and take you there and then by the roadside!"
"Yeah, I'd just hate that, wouldn't I?" Rachel replies sarcastically, but thankfully she does cease teasing your rigid member.
"Now where was I? Oh yes, Katie and I were down to only our undies and kissing. She had her hands on my tits, and I was rubbing her cock through her panties. She whispered that she wanted me to suck her off, but before we could go any further there was a loud crash from outside the room".
Rachel chuckles in amusement. "Amy had knocked over a vase full of flowers. She said at the time that she knocked it over as she walked past, but considering her embarrassment at the time and what happened last week it seems that she has quite the voyeuristic streak". She says thoughtfully, mixed with a naughty smile.
"I bet that killed the romantic mood!" You predict, your thoughts turning to the very appealing image of your gorgeous girlfriend, and her equally hot friend entwined in bed.
"You can imagine our surprise at the sound of the vase breaking". Rachel says wistfully."We put some clothes on, and helped Amy clean up the glass and water. We never did get another chance to get frisky for the rest of the trip after that".
"I take it that we aren't going to suffer that same fate are we?" You wonder aloud.
"No. It's just you, and me for the whole weekend, lover". Rachel purrs seductively in your ear, before gasping aloud. "Take this left, and we have arrived!"
You take the turning and less than a minute later you stop the car in front of a luxurious looking villa. Like Rachel had said previously there isn't another building for at a least a mile, and you can see the beach about a quarter of a mile beyond the house.
"Ready to show me around, honey?" You ask, taking the keys out of the ignition and turning in your seat so you can see your gorgeous girlfriend.
Rachel is smiling happily, evidently pleased to be at a place that means a lot to her. "Yeah, I am, but I need to change quickly".
"What do you mean?" You ask, anxious to get inside and get to the serious business of plowing the sexy brunette in every way possible.
Instead of saying anything, Rachel opens her side's door, and gets out of the car. She stretches briefly, takes off the Fedora and puts it on the seat that she has just vacated. Favouring you with the sexiest smile the busty brunette slowly saunters to the front of the car, and winks at you through the windshield.
Rachel slowly removes her leather jacket, and places it on the hood of your recently cleaned car, before flashing another dirty your way. With her eyes firmly on you, Rachel slowly pulls her arms out of the sleeves of her top, and pulls it over her head.
"Rachel..." You whisper awestruck, at the sight of a very familiar leopard style string bikini top. The very same bikini that she was wearing just before you fucked her ass for the very first time by the pool.
Rachel's skirt quickly follows the jacket and top on the bonnet, leaving her clad in only her heels and the bikini. Her huge tits are barely held in check by the tiny bikini top. Your eyes slide down her tight stomach and you find yourself marveling at the ability of the barely there bikini string bottoms to contain her stiff cockmeat. The fat shaft was stretching the fabric for all it was worth and you could almost swear that it was pulsing as you watched it.
"Are you coming inside, stud". The bikini clad brunette asks, before smartly swiveling on her high heels and walks slowly towards the villa's front door.
Naturally you cannot get out of the vehicle quick enough, before running after Rachel. Deciding that the cases inside the boot of the car can wait for a while you catch up with your beloved, and wrap your arms around her waist from behind while leaning in for a kiss.
"John!" Rachel whimpers, arousal evident in the utterance of that single word, while your hands travel upwards to her heaving bosom. "Let's get inside, shall we?"
"Okay". You grumble finally, unwilling to take your hands of Rachel's magnificent body for a moment, but you do let go of her awe inspiring tits to allow her to unlock the door with her key.
"Well, here's the.....!" Is all Rachel manages to say as she steps into the house, before you silence her by placing both hands on her waist, spin her around and bring your lips on a collision course with hers.
After spending just over a couple of hours in the car with her, with her intoxicatingly sweet perfume, and her recollections of her intimate moments with Katie, she had you all riled up. Your tongue drives into her open mouth, and latches onto her wet muscle. Your hands latch onto her bubble butt, pressing her even closer to you so her huge bikini clad boobs mash up against your chest, while her cock pokes your thigh through her skimpy bottoms.
"I need you, Rach". You whisper in her ear, savoring the loving smile she gives you up close.
Her smile suddenly turns naughty. "You'll have to wait until I've given you the grand tour first".
Evidently your face reflects your disappointment if her giggle is any indicator. "Don't worry lover, it won't be long before you're buried in one of my fuck holes!" She promises. "I'm going to show you all the rooms, and in each room you are going to take off an item of clothing. The room in which you are fully naked in is the one we fuck in first!"
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"Bloody bell, John! How many clothes are you wearing?" Rachel chides gently, leading you by the hand to yet another room.
Rachel has lead you through the rooms, and has told you where you will pounding her in the rooms over the weekend.The ideas that she has for the parents' bedroom are filthy even by her own standards. In each and every room you have removed an item of clothing, and you are down only to your boxers.
"If you told me you're little game then I wouldn't have gotten dressed, honey!" You retort.
"We wouldn't have made it here if you were naked. I would have had suck your sexy cock after every mile or so!" Rachel winks naughtily over her shoulder at you. "Next up is the Utility Closet".
Leading you once again by the hand Rachel takes you to a room just off from the kitchen, where your t-shirt lies discarded on the kitchen table.
"Er, yeah!" Rachel remarks at the cramped space in the closet. "I don't think that this is the place for us to do it for the first time here. Excuse me, lose the clothes!"
Grinning from ear to ear you comply with Rachel's instruction, and pull down your underpants, stepping out of them, and leaving you completely naked.
"Fuck!" Rachel whispers, eyeing up your naked body with undisguised hunger. Her eyes lock on your right wrist, and her eyes light up.
"You're still wearing your watch, and I know the perfect place". She assures you.
Once again Rachel leads you through the house, with your eyes focusing on her bubble butt swaying sexily with every step, until she leads you to the back garden. The garden itself is tidy, well maintained, but hardly spectacular.
What does grab your attention is the object that Rachel's leading you to. In the top right hand corner of the garden is a hot tub big enough to hold six people easily. Averting your eyes from the tub, you notice that the view of the beach, and the coast with the sun slowly setting is truly spectacular.
"Yeah". You whisper, and lean in to kiss Rachel on the lips. "This will do nicely".
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