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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Eppient...)
Painfully you watch the minutes tick down. Ignoring Jamie and answering him only when prompted, your mind is fixed firmly on your girlfriend. Should you go early? Should you message her and say stop? What is she doing right now? The one thing you are sure about is that you are both extremely turned on and anxious at the same time. Finally the time on your watch says quarter to 11, just the right time to get to the hotel for 11.
As you leave Jamie and start to walk to the hotel you look at your phone. No messages since the last one. You type a message. Not sure what to put, you simply type “on way x” No reply comes through and 10 minutes later as you round the corner of the street where the hotel is you realize you don’t know the room number. “What room are we in babes?” Still no answer.
As you enter the hotel, you go up to the desk. The beers from earlier combined with the walk make you a bit unsteady. After ten minutes the receptionist finds the booking and cuts you another key card for the room.
As you make your way to the elevator you don’t know if you should phone Rachel or not. Deciding against it, you make your way up to room 465. Knocking gently, there is no reply, so you use the key card. The lights are off and no one is there.
You take your phone out and call Rachel. Three rings and just before it goes to voicemail Rachel answers, “hi, are you here?” You let her know you are in the room and Rachel says she will be there in a few minutes.
Disappointed that your rampant ideas of what has been going on haven’t happened, you nevertheless breathe a sigh of relief.
Rachel opens the door and grins at you, “Hi Ross,” and gives you a big passionate kiss. She tastes strange but you can’t decode the taste. “I have missed you. Rachel said you would be coming tonight.” Rachel giggles and you realize how drunk she is. “I can’t believe she would leave you alone with a slut like me.”
You grin at your girlfriend. “Well, she knows what you are like so it’s her own fault isn’t it?”
“I’m only here until the morning, I have a photo shoot tomorrow in Berlin so just taking the opportunity to suck and fuck tonight before I leave.”
You pull your girlfriend close. “ Oh, I can’t wait to let you suck me and then fuck me.”
Rachel smiles at you, and unzips your cock. “I can and I will fuck you but I can’t suck you much.”
Puzzled, you look at your girlfriend. Is she really saying no oral. “What? Why’s that?” you ask.
As Rachel sinks to her knees she looks up at you. “Well I’ve been doing it for the last 40 minutes with that guy leaving Rachel’s work and my jaw is a little sore.” She looks up at you and swallows your cock. “It was nice though, but not as nice as this one.” She goes back to sucking you while you try and work out if she’s being honest or just playing along with the fantasy.
After a few minutes she straddles you and you realize she’s not wearing any knickers under her dress. She’s also completely smooth. As you enter her she whispers in your ear, “It’s a good job you weren’t five minutes later or I would’ve fucked him.”
Hearing your girlfriend talk so dirty about another man tips you over the edge quickly and you cum violently. Rachel looks at you, “Oh, that was too quick. I’m not finished yet.”
Rachel climbs off you and walks to the dressing table and picks up the key card. You notice she has two rather than one. Rachel leans over you and kisses you deeply. “I’m just off to see Paul. I need this itch scratched. Don’t go anywhere. If my pussy aches as much as my jaw did you will be kissing it better for me.”
Rachel climbs off you, pulls down her dress and heads for the door. “I won’t be too long. Promise.”
You lie there utterly amazed. Is this role play or real? You frantically try and work out the taste in Rachel’s mouth. Was it really cum? Is she really going out to fuck Paul minutes after you have came inside of her?
You lie on the bed, waiting to find out.
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