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Me and Billie Joe Part 2

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Billie and I had been secretly seeing each other for about a week. Billie would sneak away from Adrienne every night, saying that he was going out to a bar or to hang with old friends. In reality, he was coming to see me. He didn’t want to risk getting Adrienne pregnant, so he refused to have sex with her. He would visit me to release his sexual tension. I never liked to admit that he was actually still engaged. He still wore his engagement ring to make it seem like he was still in love with her while she was around. By the time he was at my house, it would be off his finger, usually in his pocket.

The night before we left for the Bahamas, he broke it off with her. I heard a knock at my door. I looked at the clock across from the TV I was watching.

“10 o’clock, perfect timing BJ.” I said to myself as I ran to the door. He seemed depressed. He always looked that way now. He never liked breaking up with the girls he loved but tonight he seemed even more depressed than usual. He was always depressed because he knew he would eventually break it off with Adrienne and he didn’t like thinking about it.

He carried a duffel bag, filled with only the things that mattered most to him and some clothes. He walked in and threw it on the couch. He flung his self on the big chair in the middle of the room and sighed. I just looked at him. It seemed as if I wasn’t there, as if I was only the butler who was supposed to cater to his every move.

“Hi Billie.” I muttered as I sat next to him. He pulled me quickly on top of him, kissing me deeply and longingly like he hadn’t seen me in awhile. I straddled him, and held his face as we kissed longer and harder.

“Wow that was fun.” I said as I pulled back and went over to the couch. He just sat there, staring at me. I loved it when he stared at me, it was like he was my owner and I was just his little sex slave. It always turned me on, even though it had only been a week. He got up from the chair and grabbed his bag from beside me. He went to take it to the kitchen and I ran to him and quickly grabbed it from his hands.

“Hey!” He yelled and laughed at the same time as I ran through the house trying my damnedest to open the zipper on it. He chased me as if we were to 2nd graders chasing each other on a playground. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. I heard him beating on the door.

“Come on!!! Please let me in!!!” He yelled as I laughed and sat on the toilet. I opened his bag and rummaged through it.

“Hum, what do we have in here?” I wondered out loud as I pulled out some stuff. “A box of condoms, some clothes, hum, boxers!!!” I said laughing as I folded his all black boxers and laid them on the counter. “Some Playboy mags, oh Billie, you don’t expect me to look like THIS do you?!” I laughed as I flipped one open. I threw it into the trash. “Oh well, BJ, you have me now. You don’t need these shitty whores.” I giggled as I kept going through his stuff. More cloths, and a few more Playboy’s later, I fell across a package with a tag on it.

“Billie! This is for me?!” I said, reading the tag. “Thank you!!!”

“NO!!! Don’t open that! Not yet! I want to be there when you do.” I ignored his pleas and ripped it open with ease. I gasped and laughed hard when I saw what was in front of me. It was a dildo. An 11” long dildo, quite wide too.

“Billie?! Why did you get me this?” I asked as I slowly opened the door. He stood in front of me, as hott as ever. He looked tired but “in the mood” so to speak. He walked towards me and grabbed my hand. He pushed me back into the bathroom and locked the door. I don’t know why he locked the door, but he did, all the same.

“I don't think that I ‘pleasure’ you well enough. You don’t seem to orgasm anymore.” He said with an ashamed look on his face. He looked down at the ground. I grabbed his hand.

“I don’t Billie. But that’s only because, well, I don’t know why I don’t. But I love you all the same and I could care less. I mean, you’re AMAZING with your tongue!” I half laughed. He didn’t. He grabbed the dildo from my right hand and lifted me easily onto the counter.

“I know I would die if I didn’t shoot my load at least once a night.” He laughed and slowly pulled down my pants. I was wearing sweatpants because it was faster and easier to get them down when I was horny. I don't think straight when I’m in the mood so pants were just too difficult. I shuddered from the sudden burst of cold air hitting my legs. My nipples when immediately erect and I closed my eyes and threw my head back. I held onto Billie’s shoulders to steady myself. He pulled down my black panties and kissed me softly. I opened my eyes and looked into his deep green eyes. I felt him press the dildo onto my pussy and my juices alone lubricated the shinny black sex toy. I looked down at Billie's hand as he slowly entered it into my cunt. I gasped at how big it felt in my extremely tight hole.

“Billie.” I whispered as he pushed to enter the toy through my pussy lips. I gripped onto his shoulders and felt like crying at the sudden feeling of so much in my little pussy. I pulled closer to Billie and pushed against his hand with the dildo in it, closer to my cunt. I opened my eyes and looked down at the now almost gone toy. I had about 10 ½ inches of it in me. It felt so good but at the same time I was disappointed that it wasn’t actually Billie's penis. Billie pushed harder and my entire new toy was inside of me. It felt wonderful. Billie started to move it in and out. I moaned and moved around to get comfortable on my bathroom counter. I opened my eyes again and saw Billie smirking. He looked down at my cunt and I could see that he was turned on by the whole event that was taking place. His dick was at full mass. He pressed a little button on the end of the toy and it started vibrating. I screamed at the sudden pleasure I felt rock through my body. I gripped his shoulder harder and rocked with his hand to feel the metal dick hit my G-spot every time. I couldn’t help but scream as Billie pounded me harder.

“BILLIE!!! OHHHH! HARDER! PLEASE GO FASTER!” I screamed as my orgasm slowly ended. I wanted it to last forever, but sadly, it couldn’t. I looked at Billie as I panted and rubbed sweat from my forehead. He threw the dildo into my sink in a sudden fit of rage.

“SEE!!! I COULD NEVER GIVE YOU THAT!” He yelled and walked from the room. I sat on my counter; half dressed, not knowing what to do next. I grabbed the toy and cleaned it in the sink. I laid it in the cabinet under my sink. I walked from my bathroom to the best of my ability. I stood in my living room doorway. Billie sat on the couch, pretending to watch TV.

“Billie.” I walked and sat next to him. “I can’t believe you would think that. I mean, God damn it, you have a dick most guys only get to dream of having.” I laughed just thinking about this conversation. I straddled him again so he would take his eyes off the TV.

“Personally, I love it. I want you to know that I love it and you. What do I have to do to prove that?” I asked. Billie looked me straight in the eyes. I could tell he was thinking.

“Have another orgasm. Like the ones I gave you our first night together.” He said as he picked me up. I cuddled close to his chest and he walked me to my bedroom. He paced in and laid me on my bed. He got on top of me and kissed me as I struggled to undo the button on his Dickies. He laughed and helped me. I felt his hand pushing hard against my pussy as he undid his jeans. I moaned and he slid his jeans down. He smoothed one of his hands up my shirt. He played with my nipples as he slid his dick into my cunt. It didn’t feel as big as the toy I just had up there, but he was hot. His cock defiantly felt better than that stupid dildo. He positioned in and out of me, going all the way out before suddenly dropping all the way in. I winced because I was still really tight and loved feeling him fill me up. He moaned but I could see him holding back from cumming. I wanted so bad just to cum before him. I wanted him to know I still loved his dick more than that 11 inch wanna be dick.

“OH GOD! BILLIE! I REALLY AM CUMMING! HARDER! FASTER! FUCK! OHHHHH!” I groaned and screamed his name as I came. I felt him finally release pints of cum into me. We laid in each others arms as we calmed down.

“I love you Kelie. I can’t believe I thought that you didn’t love me.” Billie confessed.

“I love you too.” I whispered as we both fell asleep in each others arms.

PART 3 OUT SOON WEATHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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