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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Eppient...)

As you wake from your slumber with sunlight beaming through the window you look down at your amazing girlfriend who is gently sucking you back to attention.

“Morning,” you say hoarsely. Rachel looks up at you and smiles, your cock not leaving her mouth. “Last night was pretty, wow,” you say and groan involuntarily as Rachel takes a pull with her mouth.

Rachel slowly rises from your cock. “Hmm, I know I thought so too. I’m really sorry though. I got carried away. You must think I’m a right slut.”

You look shocked at your girlfriend. “No I loved it, honest,” you reply, the desperation clear in your voice.

“But, but, I let you have sex there. We never do that. I feel ashamed. You must think I’m awful.”

“Look Rachel, I really enjoyed it and I think you did too. What exactly are you ashamed or embarrassed about? A man and his girlfriend just had sex.”

“Anal sex,” Rachel interjects.

“Yes,” you continue, “and I loved it and judging by the times you came, you did too. If we both enjoy it what’s the problem?”

“But the thing about Brian…”

You smile at Rachel. “Nothing happened, remember? You had a few drinks then fucked me, not him.”

“But I was thinking of fucking him, that’s like cheating on you, I’m so sorry.”

“Rachel, firstly it didn’t happen so you have nothing to feel guilty about. Secondly, we both enjoyed it, I got turned on by the thought so did you, and thirdly we had amazing sex from it. Listen. I love you, I always will, you are amazing”

Rachel is quiet for a time. You realize your cock is still hard and Rachel starts wanking you slowly again. “So you really didn’t mind me thinking about another man fucking me?”

You take a moment to enjoy her hands on you. “No, not at all. I just want you to be happy. It actually turned me on when I thought about you being a bit slutty, to be honest.”

Rachel smiles at you, licking your precum she ensures she has eye contact with you. “It was rather fun but I was scared about how I felt last night. It was like I was a different person. I don’t think I would want to do it again. I would be too worried about what could happen.”

Although she is saying the words against it, her actions — pulling you harder and sucking with more intensity — show her words to not be completely true.

You moan again, “What’s the worst that could happen? That you sleep with another man for a few hours. It’s not love it’s just sex.”

Rachel pulls back looking shocked. “Ross, I could never do that! I’m not a slut!” After a few seconds she continues with the blow job, “I mean imagine me full of another man’s cum, you couldn’t cope with the jealousy. I’m not Monica you know.”

Monica is her best friend and has had a load of relationships. She actually seems to have the new one on the go whilst the old one is still on the scene. She’s a lovely woman but being faithful isn’t one of her strengths. She seems to get bored easily.

“Maybe that’s the answer,” you say. “You are not Monica, but last night you were not Rachel, you were someone picking up a stranger in a hotel bar. Why can’t ‘Rachel’ be a good girl but when you want to flirt in a hotel bar or do what we did last night then you are someone else. Someone whose actions don’t have an effect on our relationship.”

Rachel works harder on your cock, it’s obvious she likes the idea. “I could do whatever I want and be whatever I want? That’s interesting. I mean it would be like someone who comes to visit does her thing then leave.”

“Exactly,” you manage to say. “Well, do you think I should ask her to come back and visit you sometime?”

“Yes,” you groan as you cum deep down your girlfriend’s throat.