Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Defiled Young Housewife: EP29

Christy still stared at Reggie when she finished the call from Dave. Reggie held out a pink thong and matching bra he found in her dresser. They were undergarments from Victoria's Secret she had bought to wear for Dave on a special occasion. "Don't know where you hiding the sexy things I got you to wear, but these look nice too. Put them on for me, baby."

Reggie stood nude watching her. She had no choice. After slipping on the sexy undergarments, she headed to her closet. "What you going in there for?" Reggie asked.

"I need to put something else on."

"You beautiful and you wearing enough. I want to see your gorgeous body. You can sleep in those or in the nude tonight. Tomorrow morning you best be wearing that or be naked."

Exhausted from their day of sex, Christy went to bed in the undergarments Reggie had selected. The nightly visions of his tremendous cock, of her pussy drilled by it over, and over again, played in her mind like a pornographic gif file before she entered deep slumber. But the same images returned to her in a dream the next morning when Christy's journey through forgetful nothingness ended and she entered lighter sleep.

Christy awoke in Reggie's embrace, his hand on her breast. Sometime in the middle of the night, he crawled into bed with her. She could feel his enormous erection against her hip. She was uncertain if they had more sex during the night, but her panties were on and she should have woken if they had fucked.

The late-morning sunlight filtered through her closed curtains and into her bedroom. She had slept for over 12 hours. She usually never slept this long. On her dresser her wedding pictures and photographs of her family members and friends faced her, as if they had been watching all this time and had witnessed every sordid thing she had done with Reggie. Even if she wasn't married to Dave, her family would never approve of her sleeping with a black man like this. Christy carefully tried to ease away from Reggie's hold without waking him.

His right hand left her breast and slid down her smooth, firm tummy. He took in a deep breath and exhaled with his eyes still closed.

Christy dreaded where Reggie's hand seemed to be going, but it stopped at the waistband of her thong.

He resumed lightly sleeping.

She wanted to sneak out of bed, find the car keys and

with him, wearing a thong from

longer hated Reggie. Christy knew how beautiful she was. Perhaps Reggie really couldn't control himself with her. The same haunting question persisted: what if she became pregnant? She was

waking Reggie. His hand held her firmly

into Christy's thong where she had feared it would go

taking too many chances and I could get pregnant. Don't make me have sex again."

I'll take it out before I cum, just like I did yesterday. I love you." His fingers explored her

no, not again. We can't do this without

until her cries became faint moans. He moved the

because we can't afford a baby right now, and you keep doing

me relieve this one. You know I love you. That's why my dick keeps getting this way.

with it and suck on it

But nothing was as good as a white girl's pussy, especially in the morning. He would let her suck on his

vaginal lips open and insert his penis into her anyway. She was already

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