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

“It’s official!” Rachel shouts when she comes home.

“Congratulations baby! I’m so proud of you!” you say and give her a tight hug. You lean in for a kiss and end up kissing for a couple minutes which starts turning into a make-out session.

“Woah Ross… we have to stop. I have to go pick up our boys,” Rachel says after breaking off the kissing.

“Come on babe. We have time for a quickie,” you say as you reach for her pants. You quickly undo her button and unzip her.

“Ross!” Rachel says as she weakly tries to stop you.

You don’t say anything and turn her around, bending her over your dining room table. Lining up your better than average cock, which measures in at almost seven inches long, you jam it into her dry pussy making her grunt in pain.

“Oh fuck Ross! I’m not ready!” Rachel complains.

You’re too fucking turned in by the idea of her suddenly making so much money. With this job, your beautiful blonde haired, blue-eyed girlfriend will be making more than twenty times what you make at your construction job.

You keep pushing into her until her pussy is wrapped around the base of your cock. You don’t give her any time to adjust and make any line with her incredibly tight pussy, rocking back and forth as hard and as fast as you can. You thrust into your girlfriend so hard the huge and heavy table moves with each thrust.

“No Ross! Stop! Please!” Rachel says sounding very upset.

You speed up your thrusting even more. You are getting close and no one is gonna stop you from finishing.

“Take this fucking cock, Rachel! Fuck! Your pussy is tight!” you nearly scream. You cum into her within a minute of entering her, spurting jet after jet of your sperm-free cum. You had gotten a vasectomy after your second boy was born because you were done having babies. It’s times like this you are happy about your decision to get clipped because you can pretty much fuck your girlfriend anytime you want without worrying about making her pregnant.

“Oh my God, Ross! Take your fucking cock out of me now!” Rachel growls as she pushes you back.

“Damn babe, take it easy! Didn’t you like that?” you say, panting from the exertion.

“I fucking asked you to stop! If i wanted to, I could call the police and accuse you of rape for what you just did to me! Don’t try having any sex with me for a while, Ross. This was such a shitty thing for you to do!” Rachel says with watery eyes as she pulls her pants up and leaves the house to go get your boys from daycare.

You are left in the quiet house to think about the consequences of what you just did to your relationship.

When you check in with your therapist, she says you were subconsciously reacting to a feeling of impotence at your girlfriend’s latest and greatest career success, which makes you feel small. Your subconscious drove you to exert control over her trying to balance out the fact that you have pretty much failed at every job in your life but the most menial.