Billy Becomes Part Of Our Sex Life

After the outlet experience, I needed more and more of Billy

Just a quick recap: Dave and I met Billy at the sneaker store. After a very quick and easy courting, Billy and I played in the truck while Dave watched. Dave joined us later and they spit roasted me.

Billy was my first interracial experience and he did not disappoint in any way. He was respectful, fun, hung and he knew what to do to me. I had to have more.

We group texted for the next week, with the hope of meeting on Sunday. Thursday morning we got a text from Billy saying he and another manager changed shifts, leaving him available Friday morning. My pussy began to yearn hard for Billy. Dave had to work so it did not look like it would happen. Dave texted me later in the day and told me he could not take the day off. He asked me if I felt comfortable meeting Billy on my own and whether that could be an option. Again, my pussy raged on. I had not envisioned meeting anyone without Dave. I text Dave to call me when he could. Almost immediately he called - hey Cher. How are you? He was obviously not mad about me potentially meeting Billy on my own. We made small talk until Billy calmly says ‘Cher, I would enjoy being there. I know you want more of Billy too. I fully approve of you meeting him, if that is your desire.’ By now my pussy is like a waterfall, slick with my juices and filled with incredible desire. I had Friday off. I could make this work. ‘Dave, are you completely sure about this?’ ‘Yes, go have your fun!’ ‘Okay, I will respond to the text and make plans for tomorrow.’ That night I sucked off Dave twice while leaving my pussy an inferno for Billy the next day.

I met Billy at his condo. Apparently he was a retired police officer and was working to keep his life in some sort of routine. As I entered, a feeling of cheating came over me. I asked Billy if I could call Dave. He could not pick up, so I texted him my feelings. ‘I know where you are, what you are doing and who you are doing it with. I am completely good with this as long as you are.’ With that, I calmed down and got going with Billy.

We talked on the couch for minutes before we kissed. My tarted body covered by thin running shorts and a tight running t shirt. I know my pussy had soaked through and my nipples (overly sized erasers already) were uncontainable. The kissing quickly went to touching. His basketball shorts barely contained his gorgeous and very dark dick. The desire to suck it was unimaginable. I took it out, pulled it a bit and lowered my mouth on it. God, it was so big and so delicious. I bobbed up and down with Billy helping me along with one hand. His other hand found my SOAKED pussy. He worked on her slowly and methodically until the moment when it started to fail me. My moaning and my forcing back on his fingers were all of the indication Billy needed to know it was time to fuck me. He stood me up, bent me over the couch and slowly drove his black dick into my pussy. He offered to put on a condom but I refused. I wanted him skin on skin. He started slow, working his dick until he breached my deepest wall. His massive dick filled my horny pussy to the max. When he hit the wall, I dropped my head in utter sexual satisfaction. He had broken a barrier. My pussy was his. He grabs my long brown hair and pulls my head back. I wasn’t ready for this. My back arched and his dick went deeper. I gutteral mew of letting go came from my mouth. ‘Oh fuck. That is so deep. So fucking deep Billy.’ With that, he took me down. He started to fuck me, his hand wound in my hair, plowing me to the deepest depths of my pussy. His other hand was firmly in my hip, ensuring he had full control. It didn’t take long. ‘Billy, I am going to cum on your dick! Please make me cum!’ He yanks my head back and says ‘fuck my black dick with your white pussy. Fuck back on me!’ Almost immediately my pussy gave out and exploded through the first orgasm of the day. It was the deepest and harder I had ever had. My brain, my body, my pussy and my soul all fired at the same time. Billy never stopped. Now two hands in my hair, all I could think was god, he is fucking the shit out of me right now. My tits flopping around. My pussy dripping like a leaking faucet. My pussy yearning for his load. ‘Billy, I need your cum. Please cum inside of me.’ He lets go of my hair, grabs my hips and lowers the boom on my pussy. He pounded me for five minutes, making me cum another time. I felt him tense up, his dick head flared and shot his load into my welcoming pussy. The words I was saying ‘oh fuck, filled me up, that cum is so hot.’ He pulls out and then drives balls deep back in making my pussy fart. He pulls out and does it again. After the third time he pulls out, I turn to him and I offer my mouth to clean up his cum covered dick. I savored our juices, liking and sucking him clean. I cleaned his hanging balls like never before. I guess I was hoping they had more cum for me.

He got a cold drink, realizing we had fucked for about an hour and a half. My pussy was leaking down my leg. Billy slides his fingers to clean me up and does the unthinkable - he brings them to my mouth. I wasted no time sucking his fingers like a greedy cumslut. His big dick just hung there, like it was waiting for more pussy. I reached out to stroke it, letting him know I wanted more. He led me to his bedroom, tossed me on my back and entered me. My legs were stretched open to the max. Billy knew what I needed and gave it to me. He fucked me for almost an hour. I came so many times that I lost count. He finally shot his load all over my face and my tits, again my cleaning his dick with my mouth. I laid there, wide open, satiated. Then Billy started eating my pussy. Holy fuck! The next orgasm broke me. We took a shower, cleaned up and I jerked him off with soap.

It was 3:00. We had started at 8:00. Billy broke my pussy. He owned my pussy after that day. I got home and told Dave about my day. He fucked hard but my pussy was very loose.