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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)
The remainder of the rehearsals go very well and Rachel and John are enjoying their time outside the show at John’s apartment each night.
“I wonder how Rachel is doing? I wish she’d answer my calls or text messages, she must be super pissed at me,” you ponder out loud as you are sitting on your couch with a bag of chips.
Your mind becomes empty as you stare at the screen, watching a movie you’ve seen a dozen times before, and you reach mechanically for another chip when your hand comes up empty out of the bag. Tossing the bag to the side you go to the kitchen cabinet for more when you discover there is no more. Checking the other cabinets, you discover your food supplies are running low and your first thought is to tell Rachel so she could go and get you more, then you realize she’s no longer living with you and you swear to yourself at your bad luck.
You stumble out to your car with a strong buzz from the ten beers you had in the last hour and a half and drive toward the convenience store to replenish your supply of snacks. Getting there in one piece, you go into the store and gather up two dozen bags of your favorite chips, a dozen cans of dip and a case of beer, just in case. Getting to the counter you try to pay with your credit card and it gets rejected. You vaguely remember not having enough money to pay your credit card bill the last two months. Remembering you have another card Rachel gave you for emergencies, you pull it out in triumph. You present it to the clerk like a champion gladiator about to get the win, but get turned down when the clerk says the card was declined as well. When you call the number on the back, the credit card rep says the additional card was cancelled earlier in the day.
Throwing the card in the trash in anger and getting back in your car, you scream obscenities as you start the engine.
“That fucking bitch! How could she leave me? Her goddamned boyfriend! Rot in hell!”
You put the car in reverse and press on the accelerator hard. Your car backs up and picks up speed for a couple of dozen feet then slams into the side of a police cruiser, disabling both cars.
The shaken officer gets out and puts you under arrest for aggravated assault. When other officers arrive, they administer a sobriety test and you fail miserably, adding a DUI charge and reckless endangerment. You are released on bail after two days and are required to show in court in two weeks.
For some reason you want to see Rachel and remember tonight is opening night for the show. You buy a ticket and go.
You borrow money from your friend to buy front row seats so you can see Rachel clearly, also hoping she sees you too and remembers what a great boyfriend you are. The lights dim and you hear sensuous music accompanied by moaning. When the lights come up, John and Rachel are on stage on a bed completely naked, rubbing each other’s bodies. You can see every part of both Rachel and John’s bodies, John’s cock pressing against Rachel’s pussy hair as they embrace and make out. As you remember, they are supposed to go under the covers soon.
The make out rapidly turns serious and they begin to roll around on the bed. About two minutes into the scene Rachel is on top of John in the sixty-nine position and you can clearly see Rachel’s face staring down at John’s very hard cock, which is in her hand. A moment later, her mouth sucks his cock in and she begins to blow him unrepentantly. She makes loud sucking and slurping sounds that seem to come through the speakers on the walls. The audience is completely silent as they watch in awe at the raw and unadulterated sex before their eyes.
Rachel pulls her mouth off John’s cock with a loud pop, and turns around to face him. You can see her pussy is glistening like someone was sucking on it heartily, and it hits you that during the time Rachel was sucking on John, he was sucking and licking her pussy. Without any hesitation Rachel grabs John’s cock, positions his large cockhead at the entrance to her pussy and sinks down on it fast and hard.
“Ugh, oh my god, you feel so good inside me! No matter how many times I get your cock in my pussy, it feels like the first time every time! Please, take this pussy like you mean it. Own it for the world to see. Let them know it’s your possession!”
“You got it Bianca!” says John as he grabs Rachel’s tight ass cheeks in his hands and holds them so he can pump his cock in and out of her at breakneck speed. His cock is a blur as it pistons in and out of your girlfriend’s pussy. You hear a few gasps and some murmurs from behind you, mostly from women who say things like, “They said full uncensored sex, but this is amazing, love it!” And “Oh my god! Do you see the size of that cock? She’s so lucky! What I wouldn’t do to trade places with her right now!”
You wonder if all women think that at this moment. Rachel and John screaming out recalls your wandering mind to your girlfriend getting fucked hard on stage.
They scream out in unison, “Aaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” as John pumps into your girlfriend’s pussy one last time before his balls bounce up and down, the base of his shaft pulsing and twitching. You assume they just orgasmed together and you pop a boner.
Then you think, “Wait! He just shot his cum inside my girlfriend! My fertile and unprotected girlfriend!” and sure enough, a few seconds after he finishes coming inside her he rolls off and Rachel get up into a squat facing the audience so she can look down at her own pussy as it drips gobs and gobs of John’s freshly deposited thick white cum. The lights turn off.
Rachel’s voice come on over the sound system, “John, I am your slut, use this pussy to keep your cock warm. It belongs to you.”
The audience is slow to warm up, but within ten seconds, there is thunderous applause.
There are four more sex scenes which are performed in plain sight each time, John pumping your girlfriend’s fertile and eager pussy with a massive load of cum. The last scene even has another woman for a threesome where the other woman sucked out John’s freshly deposited cum from her pussy and lets it drip out of her mouth and into Rachel’s awaiting open mouth. They pass the sperm cocktail back and forth several times until Rachel finally swallows it. The last two scenes are not sexual and the play ends to resounding applause and calls for an encore.
Rachel and John return to stage completely naked and stand together, bowing in their nakedness. Rachel reaches over and grabs John’s semi-hard cock, making it come to life. She strokes it toward the audience to louder applause. John takes the cue and turns toward Rachel, then pushes three of his big fingers into her slick pussy, finger-fucking her. The applause continues until John blasts Rachel’s belly with nearly a dozen jets of cum. John uses his hand to collect the cum and use it as lubricant for finger-fucking Rachel, massaging the cum into her pussy. Rachel cums with a loud scream, her knees buckling, her pussy shooting several jets of girl juice onto the stage. The audience goes wild and after taking a couple more bows they get off the stage, the curtains close and the lights come on.
“Thank you for coming today everyone! The show will be on for a month every day except Mondays. Advance ticket sales are available for the next hour at the ticket booths.”
You go backstage to try to talk to Rachel, but she tells you to go fuck off and that the divorce papers are coming. You are stunned and say nothing as she slams the dressing room door in your face, kissing your nose by an inch. You go to the ticket booth to try buying another ticket only to realize you have no money left. When you ask the attendant how many tickets are left for the week, they inform you the entire show is sold out and they are very sorry.
You luck out at your court appearance and only get a hefty fine and probation for your behavior toward the police officer, but paying the fines breaks your bank and they have to put a lien on the pay from your job.
By the time the show is finished, you have spent through your meager savings and have had to resort to selling your possessions online. The following month, broke and with almost nothing left to sell, you abandon the apartment that was in your name only because you were “the man of the house” and begin living out of your car.
When you start showing up to work smelly and with unwashed clothes you get fired from your job. With no income and no house to live in, you try to shack up with your friends, but your friends all say no, blaming their answers on their wives.
“Those goddamn bitches, fucking ruin good men’s lives!” That’s your complaint as you drift from one part of town to another, sleeping in alleyways and behind businesses until the local police get to know you and recognize you on sight.
Several months pass and you wonder how your once-great life got to this point as you catch the cockroach under the dumpster where you’ve been sleeping as part of your dinner.
A kind couple put a bunch of bills in the can you have out in front of you for donations. You look up to say thank you and realize it’s Rachel and John. Rachel’s belly is like a half basketball, the remainder of her body unchanged. You seem to remember it’s been about six months since she came home that one day and told you she accidentally let John put his cock inside her pussy and estimate she must be five months pregnant.
John doesn’t seem to recognize you, but Rachel’s eyes have a glimmer of recognition in them before it fades away. You watch as the couple walks away, Rachel’s head on John’s shoulder.
“Moral of the story: happy girlfriend, happy life, and don’t take your girlfriend for granted.”
The End
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