Rachel meets you in the garden wearing your present to her

Once in the back garden you walk down the tiled path towards the two sun loungers. Your proud erection means that the top half of your member bobs, and slaps against your stomach with every step.

Once you reach the loungers you sit yourself down in the lounger closest to the house. Wanting to give Rachel the best shot of you in your new raspberry red Speedos you-with grave difficulty- tuck your member into your new trunks. The fit is more than a little snug, but hardly unbearable. With the sun beating down on you, warming you despite your lack of clothing you close your eyes, ease yourself so you are lying on your back in the lounger, and wait for Rachel to join you.

It is not long before the unmistakable sound of high heels clicking down the path greets your ears. Feeling a smile spread itself across your lips, you keep your eyes closed.

The clicking sound soon stops once it reaches the lounger you are sitting on. A loud gasp or deep intake of breath can be heard. "Enjoying yourself, John?" Rachel's sultry voice calls out.

You slowly open your eyes, gaze upwards and are greeted by the sight of your beautiful girlfriend gazing down at you. Her gaze is locked onto your the bulge in the very tight Speedos, an expression of unbridled lust fills her beautiful eyes. She is wearing a pair of sunglasses on the top of her head, and has a bottle of what you presume is the oil she mentioned earlier. Your attention however is drawn to the outfit that she is wearing. The photo that Rachel sent to you from the restaurant's ladies room was good, but no substitute for seeing it close up. You spend quite a while admiring how thin the top of the slingshot is, just two flimsy, matching strips of red material going up over her huge chest before meeting round the base of her slender neck, you look lower and find that just like in the photo, the bottom is so low and skimpy that half of Rachel’s thick, fully erect cock is sticking straight up, perpendicular with her flat sexy tummy.

"Rachel, you look incredible". You whisper, and hurry to sit yourself up straight in the sun lounger.

Your lover flashes you a loving smile. "Likewise". Rachel replies, placing her right hand on your thigh, and runs it across your crotch. Teasing your member through the thin material of the Speedos. "I have to say I am surprised to see that you managed to get all of your package in that confined space, John!" Rachel purrs, grinning as your cock twitches and squirms to her touch.

"I've got it into tighter spaces before, Rachel." You groan. Rachel's talented fingers feel wonderful as they caress your bulge, yet it's kind of a wonderful **** with your cock straining in it's too tight prison. "And quite recently too!"

"Don't I know it!" Rachel purrs, trying hard not to giggle. "So then, how do you like this outfit on me?"

After few seconds running your gaze up and down her glorious body, inspecting it like an antiques dealer would inspect a rare find. "Hmm, it's a little bit modest, and concealing isn't it?" You finally answer, putting on a fake tone of disappointment.

Rachel glances down at her outfit. The two thin straps of the bikini barely covers her nipples, leaving the rest of her huge breasts completely on show, while the top half of her member is also exposed, protruding from her bikini bottoms. A wide smile spreads across her beautiful face. "Well that teaches you for not shopping thoroughly enough, and finding me something smaller doesn't it?" She accuses.

You reach out, and wrap your arms around her narrow waist. You gently pull her down until she's sitting on the lounger with you. "Rachel, you look absolutely incredible". You whisper, meaning every word.

"John". Is all Rachel is able to say before you kiss her, pressing your lips against hers, and slipping your tongue into her open mouth. The kiss is long, tender and sweet. Her perfume fills your nostrils, and fills every fibre of your body with lust. An insatiable desire to take her right here and now threatens to take over your thinking, but you just about supress the urge, wanting to take things slow and wanting your lover to be so turned on, and **** before you plow her as hard as you can.

"What oil have you got there, darling?" You ask her, indicating to the bottle in her hand.

"It's an edible coconut flavoured oil, John". Rachel happily answers, a familiar naughty gleam is evident in her eyes.

"It just so happens I love the taste of coconut, Rachel". You state, flashing your lover with a crooked grin.

"Really, John? The closest thing to coconut I've seen you eat is those Bounty chocolate bars!" Rachel quips, giggles and sticks her tongue out at you.

"Coconut isn't the easiest fruit to prepare, and eat". You protest. "However, I'm going to love the taste of coconut when I lick it off your body! Now turn around for me please".

Grinning wildly in anticipation, Rachel eagerly does as you requested, turning around and sitting on the lounger with her back to you. You take the bottle of oil out of her hand. Rachel shrugs her arms out of the the straps of the bikini, leaving her topless, with her incredible boobs completely exposed. Meanwhile, you peel down your too tight Speedos, exposing your manhood to the elements.

"Lean back against me, please". You whisper.

Rachel quickly complies with your request leaning back against your chest. After removing the cork, you pour a more than generous amount of coconut oil onto your left hand, you rub your hands together, and begin to slowly rub the warm oil onto her arms and shoulders. Soft contented sighs and moans escape Rachel's lips in response to your strong talented fingers rubbing the oil onto her soft and supple skin.

You pour another generous dollop of oil onto the palm of your left hand, before moving both hands onto her huge breasts. Wanting to draw out this hugely enjoyable activity with your lover further, you make a point of ignoring her nipples. Instead you slowly cup each breast, and gently swirl your fingertips around the base of her breasts.

Moving your left hand again, you run your well oiled fingertips from the bottom of her breastbone up to her throat, repeating this motion while still cupping her right immense breast with your other hand.

Rachel's soft moans have quickly become constant, her little noises of pleasure brings a smile to your face, and drives you on as you continue to rub oil onto your beautiful girlfriend.
"John". She whispers.

After moving your left hand from her neck back down to her chest, you feather your fingers out from the center of her chest onto her breasts, but contunuing to not touch her nipples. Rachel's moans quickly become something more lusty, thoroughly enjoying what you are doing, but **** for you to take things further.

"Rachel?" You call out softly, slowly rubbing your palms, currently located just above her stiff nipples up to her collarbones. You then surreptitiously and almost imperceptibly you brush the backs of your fingers across her nipples just once.

"John!" Rachel whimpers. She is really starting to squirm under the touch of your talented fingers.

"Rachel, you are so beautiful, and I love you so much" You whisper in her ear, shifting the position of your feet slightly so she her can feel your hardness for her.

Rachel moans as your fingers begin to t coat her huge boobs with the warm oil, twirling your fingers on her skin and adding the occasional nipple brushes in to the mix.

"This time last week my life changed forever for the better. You were lying on this very lounger, and I discovered your secret". You continue, before gently nibbling the back of her neck, and wrap your left hand around her thick, throbbing eight inch secret. "When you saw me, you freaked and ran away. Do you remember what happened next?" You ask, while rolling the tips of her right bullet like nipple between your thumb and forefinger.

"Of course I do, John". Rachel whimpers, glancing back at you. Her eyes are filled with equal parts love, and lust. "You followed me to my room, told me that you wanted to be with me. You kissed me, and made love to me for the first time".

"I think you missed out the bj, and me fingering you, but you're close enough". You say with a loving grin, before standing up and letting go of her huge boobs. Rachel unleashes a loud moan of disappointment at having her huge slippery, sensitive tits deprived of stimulation. "Rachel, lie on your back for me, please. There are some areas on your front that I wish to oil up!"

Flashing you a grin that is verging on ecstatic, Rachel quickly shifts her incredible curvaceous body on the lounger, so that she is lying on her back. With both hands thoroughly coated in a fresh dollop of the sweet smelling coconut oil you smear Rachel's ass button with the oil on your right fingertips, while coating the shaft of Rachel's cock with the oil on your left. Your gorgeous girlfriend whimpers as your cover her cock, balls and bung in the tasty oil.

"Rachel, I'm going to lick this oil out of your sexy little ass hole. Can you deal with the oil which is on your cock?" You ask with a wide grin, as you kneel inbetween her spread legs hoping that she would do what she offered to do on Tuesday evening: take her entire cock into her warm mouth.