You almost make it into the hot tub

While Rachel slides out of your embrace and gets the hot tub started, you decide that it's a good thing her parents have apparently already been up here and gotten the hot tub up and running for the summer season, since you can think of more fun things to do than scrub it down and get it ready for use.

“There...” Leaning forwards to get the thing started, Rachel is standing with her back to you, and is leaning a lot further than she probably needs to. As a result, your gaze quickly becomes fixed on the flimsy back of her thong disappearing in between the firm halves of her glorious bubble butt. Having some fun in the hot tub sounds like a good idea, but as your eyes remained fixed on your girlfriend's booty, you've already decided that you're going to make her cum again even before you get in it.

To that end, you walk up behind Rachel and surprise her by dropping down onto your haunches just as she's craning her neck to smile back at you. While getting on your knees, you hear her whimper out a soft, excited “John” as you thread one index finger in underneath the back of her thong, the digit briefly positioned atop the generous swell of her peachy asscheeks before you use it to tug the skimpy garment aside, soon using the rest of your hand to peel it out of her ass cleavage and pull it to the left until you can hook it over the outside of her buttock.

“John...” Rachel whimpers again, pushing her ass closer to your face whilst you grab hold of her cheeks and pull them apart. Soon enough, there it is, Rachel's sphincter laid completely bare as her asscheeks fill your hand, as tight and pink and lovely as ever, seemingly capable of retaining its balloon-knot shape no matter how many times you've already shoved your thick cock inside it.

“You know what's coming, don't you, honey?” You ask Rachel, and give both her cheeks a soft squeeze.

“Y-yes,” Rachel moans, stammering a little due to her excitement, and eagerly thrusts her ass out even closer to your face. At the same time, you can tell that her hands are working in front of her waist. Letting go of her right asscheek, you slip your hand round her hip and grin at your fingers brushing against the smooth, damp crown of her cock, sticking up out of the waistband of her thong thanks to her efforts, and all set to explode all over her stomach when you make her cum.

“Naughty slut,” You grin at Rachel's ringpiece, and caress her pisshole with one finger, “You can't wait to cover yourself in cum, can you?”

“Fuck, John!” Rachel replies.

“Play with yourself, Rachel,” you tell her, as you resume holding her asscheeks apart with both hands, “Play with yourself while I tonguefuck your arse.”

Following your commands to the letter, Rachel leaves one hand on the side of the hot tub for support while the other starts stroking the crown of her cock. Your own member is rock-hard and throbbing, oozing out precum as you lean in closer and flick out your tongue, feeling the inner curvature of Rachel's booty against your cheeks while the tip of your wet muscle connects with her puckered bung.

It takes a few swirls of your tongue to coat Rachel's anus with spit, after which you start stimulating her tightest hole properly by lapping at it with long, powerful strokes, alternated with you pressing the tip of your tongue against it, all of which serves to make it open up more and more while Rachel moans in front of you.

Obviously, she's enjoying herself quite a bit stroking the crown of her cock while you take care of her backdoor, and apart from the moans, she's also releasing whimpers, gasps, coos and girlish little squeals in response to what you're doing, as well as squirming with excitement, something which causes her asscheeks to rub against your cheeks. And all of that is before you press two fingers of your right hand together and slide them up underneath your chin on their way inside her bald cunt, which is so soaked that as soon as your fingers enter it – accompanied by a lustful “John!” from Rachel – it causes a string of her juices to squirt out of it and end up glued to your chin.

The angle that you're having to do it in is a little awkward, but that doesn't stop you from pumping your two digits in and out of Rachel's pussy as your tongue continues its assault on her ass, a squelching sound being the result each time that you plunge your digits inside her honeypot, something which soon has her juices pouring down her thighs as well as coating the back of her balls.

“John!” You have no trouble recognizing the reason for the sudden rise in pitch of Rachel's voice, but the fact that she's now cumming is not something which prompts you to stop what you're doing. Rather, you increase the pace at which your fingers are pumping in and out of her now convulsing, fervently juicing snatch and press your tongue even tighter against her sphincter, finally forcing that tight ring of muscle to open up and allow the tip of your wet muscle to poke inside it.

Thanks to your efforts, Rachel's orgasm peaks, which involves her letting out a particularly heartfelt cry of lust while her hips jerk forwards sharply, bringing her asshole away from your tongue and causing her quaking honeypot to slip off your fingers.

Grabbing hold of Rachel's waist, you make her unleash an excited yelp when you land a playful slap on her ass, then hold onto her as you bury your face and resume tonguing her ass, which you keep on do right up until you can feel her sag against your grasp while her blissful cries are replaced by one long, contented groan.

After getting up and carefully helping Rachel turn around and lean back until her ass is balancing on the edge of the hot tub, you give her a quick kiss and take a step back to admire the mess that you've caused her to make. Beads of sweat are clinging to her tanned skin, and while her stomach is decorated with a chaotic, vaguely triangular coating of cum, her cock has softened to the point where her leopard-patterned thong is almost capable of containing at.

“Hey, what are you looking at?” Rachel purrs, dreamily, once she's gotten a few moments to recover.

“Take a wild guess, Rachel,” you grin, and soon grin wider when Rachel's gaze dips towards your rock-hard cock.
“God, John...” While Rachel's voice becomes huskier, lust burns in her eyes as they move up and down your naked body. It's nice, having the sweetest, sexiest woman you've ever met looking at you like that.

“I guess we'd better get in the hot tub, huh?” Rachel breaks the comfortable silence that's lasted a few moments, and pops her heart-shaped ass off the side of the tub, instead turning to place her side towards and pushing her bubble butt up into the air by reaching down to unstrap and slip out of of her heels.

“Not so fast, honey,” Closing the small gap between you, you surprise a slightly unbalanced Rachel just as she's gotten out of one of her heels, and while your left hand is on her waist to help her stay upright, your right make a beeline for her cunt.

“John...” Rachel gasps when you place two fingers against her slit and start stroking it, and proceeds to bite her lip when your thumb wiggles its way past her spit-soaked asshole.

“You've got me all riled up, Rachel,” you inform your girlfriend as you let her lean against your chest and your left hand goes to work on her dick, fondling it through and round the front of her bikini bottoms, “All that teasing and dirty talk, the kinky ideas you've got...”

“I want you to cum with me, honey,” It isn't long before your attentions to three of her most sensitive areas has got Rachel's member swelling against your hand and her pussy pouring her wetness onto your fingers, “And because of you, I don't think I'll last very long...”

“Fuck!” Rachel whimpers into the side of your chest, and her dick stirs as she tilts her head back to meet your gaze. Reaching down, you kiss her, and while your tongues dance around each for quite some time, your hands work diligently until her erection's throbbing and her pussy juices are trickling down her thighs. Rachel's tongue stops moving, and she moans into your mouth when you grab the waistband of her bikini bottoms and adjust them downwards until they're strapped over her hairless balls, leaving practically the whole of her member free to stand up straight, without anything holding it back. The back of her thong, of course, remains tugged aside, resting safely against the outside of her right asscheek.

“Feel this, Rachel?” Somehow, Rachel has managed to kick herself free of her other heel, and the ensuing height difference is such that when you break off the kiss and spin her around to face the same way as you, you have to bend at the knees in order to slip your raging hard-on in between her cheeks, “Feel how hard you've gotten me?”

“Fuck, John...” Pushing her ass onto your dick, Rachel looks up at you again, and so you can see her eyes closing when you thrust upwards to send your schlong racing up through her ass cleavage at the same time as your right hand, which has spent the last couple of seconds on her waist, reaches down for her own cock. You were planning to just get her ready for another go before the two of you got into the hot tub, but things are quickly moving past that point.

“Oh, you naughty slut,” You hiss into Rachel's ear with a smile when she grabs hold of her buttocks and squeeze them tighter round your dick. In response, you first rub your thumb against her pisshole, then start jerking her off.

“My naughty, sexy, gorgeous slut,” You're still doing the talking, as your cock thrusts up and down through the narrow gap running up the centre of Rachel's bubble butt, your right hand stroking her pulsing member while your left slips in behind her balls to toy with her honeypot.

“All weekend long, I'm going to fuck you again and again,” You promise Rachel, and her dick twitches violently against your grasp in response, “Your pussy, your mouth, your tits, your ass...”

Your hips have been moving slower than your wrist due to how much closer you've been to cumming than Rachel, but now her moans and coos, along with the increasingly pronounced throbbing of her cock, makes you speed up your thrusts.

“FUCK!” Rachel cries out as her cock explodes again, with you aiming it upwards to send the long streamers of jizz scattering across her belly, adding to the load's worth that's already sticking to it, while at the same performing one final upwards thrust of your hips before your cock twitches between Rachel's buttocks and you start unloading your own big batch of spunk all over the curved small of her back.