Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Defiled Young Housewife: EP2

Reggie returned later that evening and quietly unpacked in his new bedroom while Christy and Dave went to

bed. He couldn't believe his luck finding such an unwary couple, and a young, beautiful white girl to pursue.

When Reggie finished settling in, he turned off the light.

He sat quietly on the edge of his bed, imagining what Christy looked like beneath that dress she had been

wearing. Was her pussy completely shaved or did she have a small, neatly groomed bush? With a figure like that

she had to wear a bikini and was likely meticulous about her bikini line. Reggie was determined to find out.

Access to a victim was the biggest hurdle, and Christy's naive husband had unwittingly helped him overcit.

After a few moments, Reggie's eyes adjusted to the darkness. Perhaps he could sneak a peek at her sexy little

body while she and her husband slept. He silently made his way down the hall to Christy's and Dave's bedroom

door, which they carelessly left ajar.

But they weren't asleep. The sound of lovemaking - the rhythmic squeak of bedsprings, the grunts and groans of

two people lost in passion - grew louder as Reggie approached. He stood at the threshold to their room and

peered through the sliver of an opening at two shadowy figures moving in concert in the moonlight. Reggie's

brown skin provided a perfect camouflage in the dimness of night.

Reggie watched, and his penis hardened as he observed Christy's terpsichorean figure in motion. His gigantic

cock pushed against inadequate room in his gym shorts and sought release from its confinement. He wanted her

badly. His turn with her would csoon, he assured himself. He was going to have her one way or another and

steal her from her husband.

"Oh, I'm going to cum," Reggie heard Dave exclaim.

"Oh, I love you," Christy cried as she wrapped her arms around her husband in a tight embrace and his body

grew tense from his orgasm. It didn't sound to Reggie like Christy had cum at all.

Reggie imagined Christy wrapping her arms around him instead of Dave, crying to him that she was cumming,

her wet pussy throbbing on his cock.

Dave withdrew his modest condom covered penis from Christy's tight vagina and turned on the light atop the

nightstand beside their bed.

The thin latex membrane, slick with Christy's juices, contained a hint of Dave's ejaculate in its tip. Christy

watched him slide the protective barrier off. They had agreed to wait until after their financial situation improved

before trying to start a family. Christy had only recently been a bride and now she was Dave's faithful wife. She

loved him as much as anyone could possibly love another person and nothing would ever change that.

After witnessing it all Reggie quietly returned to his room undetected.

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Early dawn chased away much of the darkness, and only a shadow of night remained. Dave had left for work at

his usual early hour and Christy had visited the gym for her daily workout when Reggie woke to a dim, empty

house. Over the weeks, Reggie had learned their schedules, snooped around when they were out, discovered all

sorts of useful facts about their lives. He knew Dave wouldn't return from work until evening, and Christy arrived

hmid-morning. Reggie plopped down on the living room couch and there it sat, on the coffee table right in

front of him, like the missing piece to a jigsaw puzzle, the unguarded key to a once impenetrable fortress. Christy

had forgotten her cell phone this morning. He had watched her unlock it multiple times. It was a simple, four-

number combination. On his third attempt, her phone opened. Reggie quickly made a backup of it on his laptop.

With special software found on the dark web, he now had access to all her information. In her contacts was a

cornucopia of important people - family members and friends, their addresses and phone numbers, everything

he needed...

When Christy returned from her workout, Reggie sat shirtless on the living room sofa in a pair of loose gym

shorts. She couldn't help noticing how big he was - the solid muscles bulging beneath smooth, dark skin covering

his arms, chest and stomach - before seeing her phone on the coffee table where she had left it. She grabbed

her phone, wanting to tell him to put on a shirt, but deciding against being confrontational.

He was gawking at her again. He was doing it more frequently and more blatantly, especially when Dave wasn't

around. It seemed like the only things he studied were her ass and tits and she didn't like it. Her voice revealed

annoyance. "When do you attend classes?"

Reggie began obnoxiously rubbing his crotch right in front of her while his eyes raked her body! "I take classes

online. Where you work besides out at the gym every morning, baby?"

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The way he was inappropriately touching himself embarrassed and repulsed her and hinted at the enormous size

of his penis as he played with it through his shorts. He was practically masturbating in front of her. She tried

ignoring his indecent behavior. "Don't call'baby'. I'm currently between jobs. | haven't seen you even open a

book yet since you've been with us. You're not a college student. | don't know who you think you're fooling, but

it's not me." Christy turned away from his lustful stare. She needed to shower after her strenuous workout at the

gym and get ready for a job interview this afternoon. She had a good feeling about this company and her

prospects for employment with it. She headed toward her bedroom.

As she walked away from him,

Reggie studied how the tight, black

leggings she wore limned every

delicious curve on her oung rm

body, partiayingalshe ly ass and

genetous thigh gap. She was also

wearing a black sports bra that had

advertised her flat stomach and

perky tits. His balls ached from

unrelieved hard-ons she had been

giving to him since he moved in. She

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She appeared in excellent shape and would fight him. But he had made his decision.

While he waited for the bathroom

door to open, a crowd of framed

photographs - Christy and Dave in

better times, their family and friends -

neatly stood on h rdresset. qe

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recqgnized Sof the contacts he

had found and copied from her

phone. The still images of

well-dressed white folks - who until

now had insulated her from men like

himself - watched in mute sympathy

over what he prepared to do. Christy

obviously cared deeply for these

people, which would prove

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