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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Eppient...)
Saturday arrives and Rachel is up early. She walks into the bedroom completely naked after her shower. As she dries her hair you notice she’s shaved again. “What time is it tonight?” you mumble to her from your bed.
“You mean what time and I getting fucked senseless by a bunch of drunks? 7pm. Evidently, I’m having to serve them drinks at poker. I’m wearing this,” Rachel says, pulling out a short black mini dress. “I’m not wearing anything under it. I’m not giving them the satisfaction of undressing me.”
“So where’s, where is it, erm, at?” you ask.
Rachel checks her phone. I have to be outside our house at 7pm and they will pick me up in a car.“
Rachel is quiet the rest of the day and you give her space. You know she’s nervous and worried about tonight but both of you are basically waiting like the calm before the storm.
By 7pm your girlfriend is dressed literally only in her little black dress and high heels. She seems to have spent time on her hair, but only a little makeup apart from the red lipstick. Rachel sees you staring. “I figure I don’t want too much makeup as no doubt some of them will cum on my face and I expect I’ll be very sweaty by the end so don’t want make up that will run.”
You stare silently at her. What can you say?
As if to break the spell you hear a car horn outside. You hug your girlfriend. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Rachel looks at you angrily. “No, no I don’t, Ross, but I don’t have a choice. But I’ll tell you this. I’m going in fearless, they won’t break me, I’m going to win.”
Rachel kisses you and opens the front door. After getting nearly halfway to the long black limo the car door opens. A man aged about 25 stumbles out with an envelope.
You are peeking through the window but can clearly see both see Paul and Steve grinning from within the car. The guy looks shyly towards Rachel. “Hi, you must be Rachel? I’m Ian, I’m the groom to be. I’m not sure what’s going on but Paul said to give you this,” he says, handing her an envelope.
You watch your girlfriend open the envelope. A look of anger and fear crosses her face. Ian stands there looking puzzled waiting for Rachel. Rachel suddenly grabs Ian’s crotch and unzips his trousers. Within seconds she’s kneeling on the pavement, directly outside your house, sucking Ian’s cock. Rachel is working it furiously in and out of her mouth whilst wanking it hard. You look around at the empty windows wondering if any of the neighbors can see what’s going on. After what seems like an enternity Ian explodes in your girlfriend’s mouth. You expect her to spit it out but she makes a point of looking back at you, winking and swallows Ian’s cum.
With the back of her hand she wipes her mouth and stands up as Ian puts his deflated cock back in his pants.
Steve, Paul and unknown others are shouting and clapping from the car. Rachel walks past Ian without a look and walks to the car. “Hi boys!” you hear her say, “now where am I going to sit?”
As Ian jumps in the car the door slams shut and the limo pulls away.
As you sit and watch from your window seat there is nothing you can do but wonder what the rest of the day and night has in store for your poor girlfriend. You take one last look around and see no neighbors out so hopefully no one saw that. However, that feels like the least of your problems at the moment.
Your cock is solid but you also feel immensely sick. What will happen to Rachel?
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