Making a mess, but with a different type of white stuff

"I'm never going to get tired of hearing you say that, Rachel". You promise softly in awe of the woman you love's sheer beauty.

"Good, because you're going to hear it for the next few decades, God willing". Rachel purrs happily, her beautiful eyes shining with a heavenly combination of love and lust as she flashes her most dazzling of smiles that could light up any room.

"Even when we are old and grey, and stuck in an old folks home?" You ask her with a loving smile, absolutely delighted that this wonderful woman is thinking about spending the rest of her life with you.

"Definitely." Rachel's smile intensifies further "We will be the eccentric, sex mad couple who will be a firm favourite with the staff, apart from the maids who will have to change our sheets on a near constant basis!"

"We may not be too popular with the other residents there if you'll be keeping them up all night, screaming at the top of your lungs as I fuck you in our bed, our walk in shower, on the stair lift, on a table in the Communal Lounge, on the bowls lawn, and whether else we can think of!" You point out quite reasonably, very much enjoying entertaining the unlikely notion of keeping up your sexually supercharged relationship with Rachel right up to when you're both well into your twilight years.

"You're right, lover......" Rachel purrs, her suddenly transforming from sweet and loving into something different altogether ".....although we may end up needing a doctor on standby everytime we fuck!"

"To be honest honey, you risk me having a heart attack everytime you take your clothes off!" You chuckle softly, voice full of affection for the bikini clad beauty lying on her side beside you.

"So are you saying that I should cover up for your health?" Rachel arches an eyebrow in amusement, as her hands reach for her bikini clad breasts. Despite being stretched to near breaking point the skimpy black garment is just about containing her two round full orbs of succulent tanned tit flesh, which considering their immense size and weight that is a testimony to the manufacturers about the quality of their products "Or..... should I keep my clothes on until you write me into your will?" She adds with a cheeky wink.

Without waiting for a reply Rachel's slender hands abandon her breasts, and move to the small of her back. With nimble fingers, and a devastatingly saucy smile thrown in for good measure the gorgeous brunette unties the strings to her bikini. She doesn't allow the skimpy black garment to fall to the ground, instead using her hands to keep the bikini top up, and cover as much as possible of her titanic tits as the material will allow. "How's the ticker doing, stud?" She purrs lowering the garment slightly, revealing to you the top of her huge boobs.

"Going a mile a minute....." You reply with a loving smile, shuffling closer to the woman that you love so you can plant a quick kiss on her full lips ".....which is pretty much the norm when I'm around you".

Rachel flashes her dazzling smile once again in response to your words, as she lets go of the bikini, allowing the garment fall to the grass in between her mile long legs, revealing her tits in their full spectacular glory. "Lose the shorts,John." She purrs, as her smile becomes something rather naughty.

By way of reply you flash the brown haired beauty a wolfish smile, as you comply with her request, pulling your shorts down to your ankles, exposing your cock to the elements and Rachel's lustful gaze.

"Fuck!" Rachel whispers softly. Rachel's earlier talk about fantasies that the pair of you could-and most likely- realise in the near future, with a potential threesome with the pair of you and her stunning blonde friend Katie very much being a highlight, coupled with her revealing her knockout body in its full unrivaled glory has your cock at its full length and rigidity, which is something that Rachel's gorgeous eyes definitely linger over as she eyes up your naked body with the same lustful zeal that you've been doing to her own.

After eventually tearing her gaze from your steel hard shaft Rachel plucks another strawberry from the plunnet beside her and takes a deep bite of the berry. The gorgeous brunette moans, savouring the taste for a few heartbeats before launching herself at you, crashing her lips against yours and wrapping her arms around your neck, resulting in your naked bodies being pressed up tightly against each other, and you both moan at the feeling of her huge breasts pressing up against your chest.

Opening your mouth allows Rachel's pink tongue to dart into your mouth at breakneck speed, seeking your wet muscle. Once your tongues become intertwined together you can taste the sweet juice of the strawberry on her agile wet muscle as it swirls and twists against your own tongue in a seemingly ferocious duel for dominance in the arena that is your mouth.

Eventually the tongue twirling, lip smacking kiss comes to an end, and both Rachel and yourself find yourselves sitting on your respective sets of knees, gazing at each other with lustful expressions trying to get your breath back, with yourself being entertained by Rachel's huge boobs rising and fulling spectacularly as she sucked precious air back into her lungs.

"You know, John, there is a fantasy of mine that I haven't told you about yet that we can realise right now". Rachel purrs with a delightfully filthy expression on her lovely face. "Would you like to hear it?"

"I never really liked normal cream growing up, and insisted on mum and dad getting the canned squirty cream to add to puddings and desserts." Rachel begins, after your eager nod, and encouraging smile. "I loved the taste of it on my tongue, and would have it on anything that I could". She adds with a flirtatious wink for effect. "Once puberty hit, and I started growing boobs I had this recurring fantasy of covering my tits in whipped squirty cream, and have someone lick and suck them clean! I did it to myself once or twice, as I imagined that it was some big dicked stud worshipping my tits instead of me!"

"Rachel, didn't your folks tell you not to play with your food when you were growing up?" You chuckle softly, flashing the curvaceous stunner an amused yet loving smile. The thick slab of meat between your legs reacts differently to Rachel's words, and twitches angrily, eager to be buried in one of her fuck holes.

"They were more concerned about my raging libido once puberty hit." The curvaceous brunette replies when she isn't giggling sweetly. "Having a dick and a pussy, the raging hormones, and the constant urges to jerk off, dip my cock into some pussy, or get fucked myself made puberty an absolute hell to control my urges, and make sure that I didn't force myself onto anyone, or be caught with a raging boner at an inopportune moment. You should have seen the amount of bed sheets I went through, John!" She adds wistfully.

"It must have tough for you, honey". You say softly, taking in a new bit of information about some of the problems the woman that you loved had growing up, and marveling about her strength in character, while the lewder, less considerate part of your mind pictures an eighteen year old Rachel in a school girl outfit, with her tight top several sizes too small to fully cover her ever increasing breasts, and short skirt tenting due to her thick cock bulging in her panties "Shall we realise that long held fantasy of yours, Rach?" You ask, eager to divert her mind away from her difficult years struggling to accept who she was growing up, and bring her back to the present. To help achieve this your right hand wanders towards her boobs, while the left hand wraps itself around the trunk of her member.

"F-fuck.....y-yes......" Rachel groans as you slowly pump your hand up and down her rigid shaft, and thrusts out her amazing tits towards your other incoming hand, the index and fore fingers of which latch onto a rock hard nipple, and begin to roll the stiff little bud between them. As the stunning brunette unleashes a medley of sensual moans and gasps as you stimulate two sensitive areas of her incredible body, her right hand fumbles around blindly behind her for quite a few moments until it locates what she's been searching for, and her slender fingers wrap themselves around a long pressurised canister of whipped cream.

With you fully dedicated to pleasing your girlfriend with your hands, and taking in the lustful grimace on her beautiful face, you are unaware of what her right hand has been up to until you hear the loud distinctive sound of canned whipped cream coming out of the nozzle. Looking away from her exquisite face you discover Rachel covering her right breast in cream, can being clutched tightly in her dainty right hand. The round orb of succulent tit flesh that you haven't been stimulating resembles a milkshake from a 50's style diner, with her rock hard nipple playing the part of the 'cherry on top' until a fresh squirt of cream covers up the rock hard nubbin from view.

"I hope that you haven't used all of that up, honey!" You say to Rachel lovingly, before letting go of her breast and cock, and dive face first into her cream covered tit.

"John.....fuck!" Rachel gasps loudly as your lips latch onto her cream covered nipple, and begin to suck on it like a hungry baby after breast milk. The buxom beauty allows the can to fall to the grass as she places her hands on either side of your face. Her slender fingers begin to lovingly run themselves through your hair, moaning sweet little sounds of pleasure as you eventually spit the clean nipple out of your mouth. With a grin that goes unseen by your gorgeous lover your tongue rolls out beyond your lips, and begins to shower her huge whipped cream covered tit with a series of greedy licks, mixed with loving kisses.

"That's it....so good..... John.....I love your mouth on my tit!" Rachel groans and gasps lustily throughout your oral homage to her immense breast.

Once every trace of cream has been licked from her boob Rachel gently pulls your face away from her heaving bosom, instead giving your lips and tongue something different to play with by leaning in and kissing you deeply, opening her mouth slightly to allow access for your wet muscle to enter her maw.

After ending the kiss Rachel grins wildly at the sight of you picking up the can of cream from between her legs, and giving it a good shake. "Are you hungry for more, lover?" She purrs, her voice becoming an audible manifestation of pure sex.

"For you.....always!" You declare, and aim the business end of the pressurised can at her left breast. You pause briefly for dramatic effect, gazing into Rachel's love filled eyes, before pressing down the button as cream shoots through the air, smacking against her boob with a very satisfying sound. Due to the sheer size of her breast it takes quite a while, and a whole lot of cream to cover her titanic tit with the sweet treat, but you stick to your task diligently, until you note with satisfaction that her left breast is covered in a far more substantial layer of cream than her right ever was. With a cheeky smile and wink, you lower your face back into her heaving bosom.

"John.....yes!" Rachel gasps happily as you pick up where you left off with her other breast. This time you don't go straight for her nipple, instead leaving that hard as diamonds bud alone and covered in cream as you focus on the rest of her breast, which considering the sheer mass and size of the round orb it takes quite a long time before it is only her nipple that is covered in the tasty white substance.

"Fuck! John....yes-s-s-s-s-s-s!" The curve blessed bombshell cries out lustily in response to your lips latching onto her nipple, and your left hand wrapping itself again around the thick shaft of her dick. Pre cum oozes onto your fingers as you slowly jerk her off, and her blissful cries get louder and louder as her other saliva covered breast gets the attention it so evidently craves by having its nipple trapped between the index and forefinger of your right hand. Those digits waste no time and roll the rock hard nubbin between them, causing Rachel to pant, moan and curse as your lips, tongue, and fingers pleasure three of the most sensitive areas of her incredible body.

It's not that long before you decide that it's time to play with two of Rachel's other sensitive areas, so you-with a no small part of reluctance- pull your face away from her heaving tits, and flash a wolfish smile at your seriously turned on lover. "Did your cream fantasy ever consist of someone licking cream off the lips of your slutty pussy, or out of your sexy little ass hole, honey?"

Rachel's eyes are narrowed into slits thanks to your ministrations to her boobs and cock, but you can see the lust that rest in them, as her member throbs angrily in your hand. You're not entirely sure if licking cream out of pussy and ass hole was part of her fantasy, or that she really likes your suggestion to amend her fantasy, but she way she way she passionately kisses you, and shoves her tongue down your throat signals that the curvaceous brunette gives her seal of approval to the idea.

"Hands and knees, John?" Rachel whispers breathlessly, once the latest passionate embrace ends, her angelic face a mask of pure adulterated lust.

"That's right honey; Tits down, ass up". You confirm, reluctantly relinquishing your hold on her tits and cock, and grin wildly at the speed that Rachel uses to get into the desired position, getting onto her hands and knees, thrusting her incredible ass up towards you.

"You just can't wait for me to play with your pussy and ass hole, can you honey?" You ask, very much aware of the answer as you pick the pressurised can of the ground, as well as a generously sized strawberry from the plunnet.

Gazing over at you adoringly over her shoulder Rachel coos in delight as you lean over her fabulous form. "Take a bite, honey". You urge softly, placing the strawberry near her lips, and smiling lovingly as she wraps her ruby red lips around the fruit. Rachel moans sensuously as she takes a bite from the berry. Juices dribble down her chin as you pull the remaining half of the berry away from your girlfriend's mouth, and get yourself in position for the next stage of your plan to bring Rachel to an intense messy orgasm.

Once you're back sitting on your knees, directly behind Rachel so you have wonderful access-let alone view- to her incredible ass. You spend a few moments admiring the size, shape, and all round perfection of her heart shaped ass, before moving in closer to her booty. Looking at you once again over her shoulder Rachel purrs in pleasure as you run the half eaten strawberry along the shiny lips of her bald pussy, covering the velvet like lips of her honeypot with the juices of the berry.

"Fuck!" Rachel giggles girlishly as your press down on the button on the pressurised canister, firing whipped cream out of the nozzle onto the outer lips of her snatch. It takes a while to get her bald cunt lips covered in cream to a state that you're completely satisfied with, before moving on and doing the exact same thing to her ass.

Placing the now much lighter canister of whipped cream on the ground beside you, and lean in closer to her big firm booty, spreading her ass cheeks with your hands, causing Rachel to gasp hornily at the feeling of your hot breath on her silky thighs, before burying your tongue into the creamy mess that is her pussy.

"Fuck!" Rachel cries out ecstatically , but you that distract you from beginning to run your tongue up the length of her slit, enjoying the taste of cream mixed in with the sweet juices of strawberry and the one that flows from her sex as you explore the folds of her labia.

"Lick me, John! Eat my creamy pussy!" Rachel cries out as you press your tongue tighter against Rachel's honeypot whilst licking it. Soon you hear a near constant indistinct wet smacking sound. Playing a hunch you remove one hand from her magnificent butt cheeks down to her cock to find her hand around it, and that her right wrist is bobbing up and down her shaft, causing you to smile as wide as you can without pulling your mouth away from the brunette's gorgeous pussy knowing that she's playing with herself. Her aroused moans grow louder and more regular, while you continue to eat her out, your tongue tasting the sweet intoxicating flavour of strawberry mixed with the juices of her honeypot with every lick, which leaves you hungry for more.

"John! You're so good! Lick me, John!" Rachel groans in bliss.

After a further minute or so of vigorous pussy eating you slowly extract yourself from Rachel's steaming sex with a big smile, lips and face and lips coated with her sweet juices, and some remnants of cream. From the sounds that Rachel is making you know that she's on the verge of an orgasm.

"I know that I promised to lick the cream straight out of your bung Rachel, but I just need to fuck your ass. You don't mind do you, honey?" You ask with a wolfish smile as you get into position, and place the crown of your raging cock against her cream covered bung.

"Y-y-y-yes-s!!!" Rachel screams blissfully at the top of her lungs as you push your bulbous cock head through her ass hole, pushing cream into her rectum, triggering an intense orgasm that prompts juices of clear honey to flow from her pussy, and her cock to explode in her hand.