More cum and oil for your sexy dickgirl slut

Figuring that Rachel’s happy like this and that her forfeit is still going to happen, you continue what you’re doing and win the battle for whose tongue will take the lead by starting to really pump your hips up and down.

Soon, you’ve driven deep enough into Rachel’s cunt that you have to start being careful not to press down on her erect dick as it’s laid out across her belly, which is one reason for why you resist trying to increase the tempo. Another is that it would be hard to continue kissing if you did, and the feel of Rachel’s tongue dancing along with yours is much too enjoyable to forego.

Obviously, the feel of Rachel’s pussy hugging your cock tight is downright heavenly. But another, subtler reason for why you’re enjoying yourself so much like this is how tightly Rachel is holding onto you, using her arms and legs to keep you from getting back up more than half a foot. So instead you simply continue on, the steady spearing of your cock in and out of her tight and soaking wet cunt pushing her juices out of it and causing them to trickle down onto the ground on which she’s laying.

After a good long while of you continuously changing the tempo, switching between speeding up and slowing down in order to make yourself last longer before succumbing to the inevitable, Rachel starts moving tongue less and less. Instead, she moans louder and louder into your mouth as she writhes underneath you, and the throbbing of her cock against your stomach at the end of each new plunge of your dick into her pussy becomes more pronounced.

Realizing that Rachel’s getting close to cumming, and knowing that you’re not that far behind, you start going faster again, with the sudden force with which you throw your hips up and down through driving your gorgeous girlfriend absolutely crazy and she starts trashing about while her arms and legs constantly tighten up and relax as if she’s struggling against the impulse to pull you in close.

When Rachel breaks off the your liplock to scream up into the sky as her orgasm takes hold, that impulse takes over completely and you’re forced to resist her efforts to pull you down on top of her and probably making things very uncomfortable for her. At the same time, the way in which her pussy milks your cock while her own member unloads baby batter all over stomach and the slopes of her huge, round tits means that you’re soon letting out a hoarse groan as you too let loose. Only each shot of cum from you is delivered deep into her sex and is accompanied by a short, downwards stabbing motion from you.

Thankfully, Rachel soon stops trying to force you down further and so you can fully enjoy the sensation of wave after wave of your spunk leaving your balls and ending up in her juicing, quaking cunt while the sound of your combined moans mixes with that of her own load raining down onto her midsection.

After your shared orgasm has run its course, you meet up again for a kiss that actually stays tender, and which is soon accompanied by you caressing her right cheek while her hands stroke your back.

“I guess we got a little bit carried away, huh?” Rachel beams at you once the kiss ends.

“It’s my fault,” You insist, and try not to smile, “I should have known you wouldn’t let me pull me out.”

“It’s true!” Rachel’s voice gets louder and bubblier, then turns softer and nastier without warning, “I’m such a complete slut for your big, fat cock...”

“Rachel...” The reason why you’re suddenly incapable of producing anything more advanced than a groan is that your girlfriend’s flexing her snatch around your softening and rather sensitive prick, either to make sure to squeeze out every last drop or to try to get it rock-hard again. Or both, probably.

“Maybe I should get on my knees and suck on it like a good little slut,” Rachel suggests, before pausing to nibble on your left earlobe, “To clean it up and get it all stiff and hard and ready to fuck my dirty ass.”

“A-and what will you be doing while I do that?” Since Rachel’s eased back on the pressure on your cock, you’re able to do more than groan with lust while the blood flows back into your member before it’s even finished softening.

“Plug my whorish mouth with my own cock, of course,” Now Rachel flashes you another dirty grin, “And moan hard round it while you pound my ass!”

“That sounds fantastic,” You make Rachel by taking charge again, sinking your dick deeper inside her before pulling back up again and forcing her to release you from her embrace, “But you’re gonna have to wait a couple of minutes.”

“Why?” Rachel doesn’t bother with trying to hide her disappointment as your cock slips out of her cunt and causes a river of your cum to come pouring out of it.

“You’ll see,” You promise her and take the time to plant a soft kiss on her forehead before getting up on your feet, “I’ll be right back.”

“I’ll be thinking about you,” It’s with complete earnestness that Rachel says this, making the effect of her words even heavier than if she’d gone in for sounding flirtatious.

“I know you will, honey,” Your face lights up in a warm smile, then you pull yourself away from Rachel and head back inside.

It’s not hard to find where Rachel’s packed the bottles of oil and you grab one while noting that she wasn’t lying about bringing along six of them. Having got one you came in there for, you head back out while the thought of oiling your lovely, gorgeous and all-round awesome girlfriend up all over again is having a very predictable effect on your cock.

Due to thinking about Rachel, you’ve got your dick semi-erect by the time that you step back out into the backyard. Then you see what Rachel is up to, and the stiffening of your rod speeds up massively.

In a scene reminiscent of how you found out about her secret, Rachel is reclining in the lounger. Only this time she’s completely naked and is rubbing her own cum into her skin, with the focus of course being on her tits, although as she lies there with her eyes closed one hand comes down to stroke her own hard member, then proceed to fondle her balls while she lets out a dreamy moan.

Another stark contrast to your encounter with on the day that saw you become a couple is what happens when Rachel notices your presence. Rather than jump to her feet and run away, she curls her lips back into an inviting smile and spreads her legs as her fingers dive in to stroke her bald pussy.

“More oil?” Rachel asks as you come up to the lounger, then aims her gaze at your dick before letting it run all over your body.

“We don’t want you getting burnt, do we?” You reply and pop the lid off the bottle.

“Uh-uh,” Shaking her head, Rachel sits up to straddle the lounger, licking her lips as this brings your cockhead within a few inches of her face.

“Rachel,” Still recalling how you allowed yourselves to be carried off the rails after you foolishly buried your cock in her cunt – although you don’t regret that at all – you get down behind Rachel before she’s had the time to gorge herself on your prick and instead have it pressing against her bubble butt and her back, “I’ve got another wager for you...”

“What?” Rachel moans as she sits raising and sinking herself onto the lounger to rub herself against your erect schlong.

“I’m going to oil you up again,” You begin, while pouring a liberal amount of oil into your left hand and proceeding to bring it together with your right, “If you manage to get through that without cumming again, I’ll give you that one-man show you wanted.”

“A-and if I don’t?” Rachel’s voice gets slightly broken as soon as you’ve got your hands on her tits and start oiling them up. She then lets out a girlish little scream when the weight and shape of her boobs makes your cock twitch between her asscheeks.

“I don’t know...” Drawing things out through a very deliberate pause during which you make Rachel chew on her lip by pinching her bullet-hard nipples, you then continue on, “Oh, right! If you cum before I’m done, you’ll have to go topless round the house all weekend long.”

“Fuck!” Rachel cries out and grinds her ass up and down along your dick while you squirt oil directly into her cleavage and go on to rub her tits together so that quite a fair bit of the slow-moving fluid is trickling out onto her stomach.

“So if you haven’t brought a lot to wear, that’s perfectly fine,” You tell her with a wolfish grin that she can’t see due to having her eyes closed tight. Next, you keep one hand on her chest but move the other down onto her stomach. After rubbing it down for a bit, you spurt more oil onto it and keep going, soon letting your other hand follow the first as it descends towards Rachel’s crotch.

“Time to take care of those sensitive areas, my nympho minx...” You breathe into Rachel’s ear as one hand wraps itself round her member and the other starts oiling up her balls.

“John!” Rachel’s cry coincides with you starting to slowly jerk her off at the same time as you have two fingertips slide around her engorged clit for a second or two.

“Am I misremembering,” Abandoning Rachel’s clit after just a few second to instead pick the bottle of oil back up again, you’re soon upending it over the crown of her dick, “Or does my slut love the taste of coconut?”

“She does!” Rachel eagerly affirms while you render her dick as covered in oil as she had yours earlier, with the effect once again being similar to that of an apple dunked in toffee, with your right hand ending up pretty liberally coated as well.

“Good!” Finally letting go of Rachel’s cock, you plant your hands on her thighs and start coating them up instead, “I think it’s only fair I give you a chance to catch your breath a little.”

In response, Rachel does inhale deeply enough to make her huge, round knockers bounce, but then she twists her head and catches you in another passionate kiss that plays itself out whilst you take care of her legs down to her knees and then cover her arms as well.

“Okay, Rachel, time to do your back,” You say as you break off the kiss, and Rachel instantly throws her upper body forwards until her tits are in contact with the lounger and the whole of her back and her ass are laid out before you.

You start with the small of her back and treat her to the sensation of your thick, hard rod shifting about between her buttocks as you lean in further to let your hands work their way up her back. Teasing her with a few quick pumps of your hips, you’re soon taking care of her shoulder blades before doing up her shoulders next.

“Almost done,” You announce while lathering your hands up again, “Only one part left.”

“My ass!” Rachel’s tone makes it clear that she’s been waiting for this part.

“Uh-huh,” You nod and flash her another wolfish smile, “Of course, I could spend hours oiling it up...”

“John!” This time, Rachel’s lusty cry is caused by you pushing one of her cheeks up closer against your member while showering both it and almost the whole of her ass with an ample amount of sticky, glistening coconut oil.

“Getting close, are we?” You grin and start rubbing your hands up and down over her cheeks, happily tending to the same spots of your girlfriend’s magnificent ass bomb over and over again.

“I-I’m not telling, John!” Rachel cries out in response, with her eyes now closed again and her face having grown quite flustered.

“You don’t have to, babe,” Easing your backwards without ceasing to straddle the lounger, you’ve soon created a gap just wide enough that you can slip your thumb into her asscrack and bring it up against her anus.

“Fuck!”

“As much time as you spend with your cheeks spread, I’d better oil this up too,” You tell her while twisting your wrist slowly and keeping the top of your thumb pressed against her backdoor.

Rachel keeps moaning and gasping, with the odd happy shriek thrown in, during the time that it takes you to completely cover her bung with oil, although she hasn’t blown her load by the time that you finally have to admit to yourself that you’ve lost the wager.

“Damn,” You say to your girlfriend as she sits leaned forwards in front of you dressed in just a pair of slutty heels and glistening with oil whilst panting heavily as if on the brink of cumming, “Looks like I owe you a show!”

“L-later, honey,” While she speaks, you notice how Rachel has been grasping the edge of the lounger hard enough that her knuckles are nearly bone-white, “Now I need you to fuck my ass!”

“That’s an excellent idea...” The corners of your mouth are almost touching your ears as you start to get up.