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

“What the fuck?” Your girlfriend looks confused and disappointed.

“What?” you ask, feigning surprise. “You just watched me fuck Monica’s brains out a few hours ago. And now you’re offended?”

“Yeah, we did that because I wanted to… it was a turn-on for me, remember?” Rachel retorts.

“Um, I think you’re making a bigger deal out of this than it needs to be,” Monica’s voice comes from between your legs.

“Shut up, slut. If you didn’t think it was a big deal, then you wouldn’t have been blowing him in secret. You would’ve woken me up.”

There’s an awkward pause in the room. Everyone knows what’s happened — your attraction to her friend is out in the open. Your girlfriend probably thinks you like her friend more than you like her, which is true.

“I think you should leave,” Rachel tells Monica.

“No,” you reply firmly, “I think she should stay.”

“What?”

“Listen, babe, I love you, but we both know that we’ve been losing some of the magic in bed lately. That’s why we had to do this, right… to spice things up. And boy, was it an amazing decision. Your smoulderingly hot and sexually filthy friend here was just what we needed — just what I needed, at least. I don’t want her to leave.”

“Babe, it’s either me or her.”

You don’t reply to her. Instead, to reach out for Monica’s hand and pull her up your body. She crawls up you and you start making out with her again, rubbing your hands all over her body.

“What the fuck,” you hear your girlfriend say, “I’m fucking leaving.”

You immediately reach out and hold her hand, before breaking from the kiss and saying, “No, you’re not. You’re going to watch your much hotter friend fuck me and maybe learn a thing or two. Clearly, our fucking this evening didn’t teach you much about not being a prissy bitch. Maybe now it will.”

“Yeah,” Monica adds with a smug grin, “your boyfriend here is so fucking hung and sexy. You really should know how to take care of his needs.”

Rachel is bewildered. But she stops trying to pull her hand away. She just lies there looking at the two of you in disbelief.

You leave her hand and grab her friend’s butt. She reaches down between your legs and positions your hard-again penis at the entrance of her wet vagina. Then she slowly sits down on it — letting you stretch her out and fill her in. You both moan as she starts to slowly grind against you.

“See that…,” you tell your girlfriend between grunts, “that’s how you’re supposed to ride a real cock… look at her hips, fuck!”

You give Monica a light playful spank and she bites her lower lip. Her hands are on your chest — yours on her waist, and she’s taking your dick deep inside her.

“You know, I think you wanted this to happen,” she tells Rachel. “I think you’re enjoying this. After all, who would ask their boyfriend to fuck a hottie like me? You like being humiliated, you little slut.”

“I think you’re right…,” you reply while she rides you harder, making the whole bed shake. “We should actually try to humiliate her more. I’ve got some ideas too!”

Monica looks at you expectantly. This night is going to be so much fun.