Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Christy was confused as he pushed her down into the mattress, her legs dangling from the bed where she had just been sitting. In what seemed like one continuous motion, his arms grabbed the back of her knees, lifted her legs while spreading them wide. He jerked her to the very edge of the bed.

She felt him messaging her clitoris with the head of his penis. “No, Reggie. I’m married to Dave. I can’t do that with you,” she pleaded.

He swiftly grabbed her chin and squeezed tightly. “Didn’t I just warn you about ever saying ‘no’ to me? You my girlfriend, for a whole year until my lease is up, and you better start acting like it. I might decide to throw a few more dollars at that dumbass husband of yours to let me stay longer just so I can keep fucking you.”

He released her chin and his hand slid down to her throat. He made it difficult for her to breathe, her face turning red like a tomato. “I can break this beautiful neck and just as easily have it done to your grandma and mom. How you think they would like getting fucked by a dozen big black dicks before being killed? Or maybe I’ll have my homeboys slice up your dad and that dumbass husband of yours who lets strangers move into his home and fuck his wife. Now spread those pretty legs wide for me baby.”

Her legs opened for him.

“Good girl.”

His hand released Christy’s neck, allowing her to breathe, and he resumed fumbling with his cock, probing around her entrance. She felt the smooth head of his penis rubbing against her swollen clitoris, then descend from it and push at her wet slit. “Don’t,” she whimpered, her palms uselessly pushing at his muscular stomach, but unable to stop him from pursuing his goal. The diamonds on her engagement and wedding bands sparkled against his dark skin as if silently protesting what was occurring in front of them again.

His fingers spread her labia as his cock took aim at her pussy. She felt the initial pressure as he sought admittance, then she felt her pussy stretching around the glans of his massive organ in surrender.

“Oh, baby, your sweet little pussy is so wet and tight and feels so good,” Reggie exclaimed. “I’m finally inside you again. Oh, I’m gonna go all the way and deep.” He began making tight circles on her clitoris with his thumb to help gain her cooperation.

“Oh, don’t Reggie. Ooh… please stop,” she cried, her pelvis briefly responding to his thumb with a faint undulation as if acknowledging pleasure.

After pulling almost all the way out, in what seemed like attempts to give Christy false hope, his cock kept returning into her a little further. Her hands abandoned their fruitless efforts against his stomach and latched onto his hips, trying to thwart his ever-deeper thrusts.

“Oh, yes, baby. Since you my girl, you gotta take all of me and show me how much you love me. You do love me, don’t you, baby?”

“Oh god,” Christy wailed. She didn’t know how to respond to this sick animal. The discomfort caused by his enormous cock was reaching the threshold of pain. How could she stop him from going all the way into her with his long, thick penis? “Yes, I love you, Reggie. Please… oh… no more… ouch… oh… it hurts… ow… oh.”

He held back for a while, allowing Christy to acclimate, until her grip relaxed, then he bumped into her further, catching Christy off guard, her fingers digging into his hips once more as he made additional progress. He kept repeating this technique and moving closer towards his goal, the muscles in her vagina stretching each time to accommodate a little more of him.

“Ow, Reggie, you’re too big and you’re hurting me.”

“Shhh, it gonna be okay, baby. You’ll get used to having me inside you. I’m bigger than your husband, but you gonna take me. I told you last night we was gonna get to know each other better and become friends, and that’s what we doing. You becoming my girlfriend and I’m almost all the way in you. Just a little more, baby.”

Her fingers bore into his hips from sudden pressure and pain as he drove home. “Ow, ow, oh, oh, ah, I can’t! Ah, ow, oh, ooh. Nah… no more.”

“What you mean you can’t? We already there. Look at my cock. It all the way in you now, baby.”

Christy looked down in horror and watched his entire penis, its long, thick shaft triumphantly wearing her silky secretions, repeatedly and completely invading her pussy. She felt his immense scrotum slapping against her asshole, further attesting to his victory. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting, the pain abating as her body adjusted to his entirety. “Ooh, oh, ah… Reggie, you’re not wearing a condom. Ooh, oh, please… pull out now.”Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“Relax, baby. We got all day before Dave comes home and I ain’t gonna cum again for a long while. We got plenty of time to enjoy this.”

“Ooh, ooh, ooh… no. Don’t do this to me,” Christy murmured while accepting defeat. Her hands remained on Reggie’s hips, but no longer grasped him in pain or attempted to hold him at bay. For now, at least, he had conquered and dominated her.

As if reading braille, the walls of her vagina began painting vivid images behind her eyes of his thick, long cock tunneling through her quivering tissues, parting them all the way up her birth canal, expanding her vaginal orifice. The head of his penis practically reached her cervix. Reggie embraced her in his arms as he lied on top of her, his hard, bulging muscles pressing against her.

As he resumed the trail of kisses up Christy’s neck toward her ear that he had embarked on earlier, he took note of how her nipples hardened and pushed into his chest and how her pussy became even wetter. She obviously liked having her neck and ears kissed while being fucked.

Through the closed curtains of her bedroom window, the murkiness of early morning had succumbed to the light of an approaching afternoon sun. “Oh, oh, oh, don’t make me cum again, Reggie. I don’t want to. I can’t do this. I’m married to Dave,” Christy moaned in his arms. “Oh god… no. Ooh, ooh, ooh.”

Reggie felt her pussy throbbing around his cock. He kept making her orgasm and this one was getting really strong.

His own orgasm was swiftly approaching.

“That’s it. Show me how much you love me, Christy. See how your nigger boyfriend makes you cum? I love you, baby,” Reggie cooed. “Oh, yeah, you feel so good.”

It seemed like his big muscles were becoming tenser and he was driving into her with greater force. Christy felt something like a squirt gun going off along with pressure and his huge cock pulsating in her pussy. It took a moment for all these things to register in her mind. Dave didn’t orgasm this strongly, he usually wore protection and he didn’t ejaculate as much. But she had experienced Reggie do this with her before. “Oh, ooh, please don’t. Oh, you’re not wearing a condom and you’re cumming in me, Reggie… no.”