Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Defiled Young Housewife: EP23

"I know baby. Because | love you and missed being with you over the weekend."

"Ooh, Reggie... it's so much," she repeated staring down at his cock, mesmerized by the way it fired it's warm

ammunition all over her belly, like a gun in her hand.

His penis was becoming softer and had finally stopped spewing semen. "Are you done?" she softly asked. She let

go of his cock and his hands began massaging the slippery spunk he had ejaculated on her stomach into her skin

as he spoke. "Yeah, we done. Did that feel good for you, baby?"

It wasn't supposed to feel good, she guiltily thought. He kept forcing her to do this and it was wrong. Christy

momentarily turned her face away from him, her cheek sinking into her pillow, without answering as he rubbed

his semen across her flat abdomen with his strong hands.

He rose from the bed and stood nude looking at the family pictures on her dresser, among them her wedding

photo with Dave. Reggie was proud of himself for spoiling a white man's beautiful wife. Poaching married white

pussy was like hunting quarry and he enjoyed the sport of it. His nicest trophy was lying in bed, her womb filled

with his semen and her body covered with it. Christy was a keeper.

Reggie's smirk at her wedding photo went unnoticed by Christy. She remained in the bed. Her eyes briefly

wandered to his huge, flaccid penis coated with the slick, wet sheen she had put on it.

The intense orgasms had left her feeling relaxed and exhausted even though Reggie performed most of the

work. But the sex had ended, the euphoria was fading, and rationality began returning to Christy along with her

disdain for him. His seed was oozing from her pussy; the excess he had rubbed all over her stomach was drying

on her skin, turning into crusty residue. She detested what he did to her.

She had lost count of how many times she cand resented what he made her say and do to him, the way he

had forced her body to respond in ways she didn't want. Did her orgasms really mean she enjoyed sex with this

vicious criminal and loved him like he kept making her say to him?

She hated Reggie and she couldn't allow her mind to play tricks on her. There wasn't tto entertain these

disturbing thoughts. Dave would be hshortly. She got out of the bed and hurriedly changed the sheets,

noticing a disgusting wet spot left on one of them. After making the bed, Christy took a shower to eliminate the

last remaining evidence of what had occurred.

The after-sex shower where she used a washcloth to remove Reggie's cum from her vagina was becoming a

ritual. She didn't want him staying in her body, but she knew his penis had gone far inside her and that sof

him would remain anyway. She kept remembering how much semen he produced. It seemed to blast from his

penis like water from a firehouse when he orgasmed.

Her pussy felt a little sore this time. Over the weekend she hadn't had sex with him, and her vagina must have

tightened some. He was so much thicker, longer and harder than Dave.

It seemed like ages since she made love to Dave, and it was because of Reggie.

She exited the shower and wiped away sof the steam on the mirror. Thankfully, the marks Reggie had left

on her cheeks weren't too noticeable. She quickly put on makeup and blush to further conceal them.

Christy began making supper moments before Dave's arrival. Dave returned hfatigued after working hours

in a hot warehouse. He barely responded to Christy's hugs and kisses as she greeted him in the kitchen. Reggie

stood beside Christy apparently helping her prepare dinner.

Dave was glad to see them getting along better. Christy must have listened to him last night and was apparently

being nicer to Reggie.

"Hi, Honey - I'm dead tired. What's for dinner?" Dave asked, noticing the extra rosiness in her cheeks and her

eyes that looked a little red and puffy, yet failing to recognize the full extent of Christy's anguish. "Are you okay?

You look like you've been crying or something," he remarked.

Christy and Reggie glanced at each other for a moment. Her mouth opened but words failed her. "Um..."

Panic set in. She didn't know what to say. If the wrong words left her lips, things could quickly turn ugly. She

looked down at the dish she had been preparing and tried to gather her thoughts. The ingredients in the pot

provided an excuse. She forced a grin and gave a girlish giggle. "No, | was just cutting sonions and Reggie

had to finish them for me. And my allergies have been awful. | just took an antihistamine."

Her bright smile allayed Dave's concern.

Reggie recalled why Christy had been crying. She was an incredible fuck, and he didn't want anything

jeopardizing that, especially her dumbass husband. He quickly reached into the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle

of Michelob to distract Dave. "Hey, bro, you look like you can use a few cold beers tonight."

Reggie's face beamed as he handed Dave the beer. Dave really had no inkling that his gorgeous wife was getting

fucked by a big black cock when he went to work. How could Dave possibly be that ignorant? But it was working

out well for Reggie. Dave was young and he was naive like Christy had been before Reggie began molesting her.

The smile on Reggie's face grew bigger as he took another beer for himself and went into the living room with

Dave pretending to be his friend.

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Christy remained in the kitchen preparing supper while Dave and Reggie sat in the living room watching another

football gon TV. Christy heard them howl over a play. She disliked them bonding.

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needed carrots. When she opened

the refrigerator, she stared

contemptuously at a full case of beer

Reggie had left in it for Dave. Dave

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with them. But with Reggie's

encouragement, Dave now became

intoxicated almost every evening.

She finished cooking and went to the living room to fetch Reggie and Dave for dinner.

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penis size before, but her eyes

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made her suck on it, swallow his

ambrosia, and she knew how he

tasted. He had made her play with it

and hold it, and she knew how warm,

thick, massive, and hard he felt in her

hands. He had fucked her with it, and

she knew how he felt deep inside her,

stretching her open, rubbing against

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Compared to Reggie, Dave's penis

barely hinted at a presence in his

trousers. Unlike Dave, Reggie was

big, strong, and muscular and his

cock was huge. Reggie wanted her

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and I'm your girlfriend, echoed in

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Christy's mind along with what he did

to her and what they did together -

the way he touched her, the deep

penetration, the combination of

pressure, discomfort and pleasure,

the powerful multiple orgasms

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Reggie's large penis combined with

his tender caresses always caused

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