I had been living with this white guy for about a year, and I knew I was going to break up with him. I had begun to think about the kind of sex I could have when I was single, but the time wasn’t quite right to end thing. I met a BBC and we started talking. His cock was 9 inches and pretty thick. He got me on my hands and knees and asked me to back my hips up against him so that I could control how deep. I remember feeling split open, but then I kept rocking my hips back against his and my pussy became hungrier and hungrier until I was taking all of him. I was so wet that my pussy was dripping and making a puddle on the mattress below my sex. He grabbed my hips and took control, fucking me ruthlessly for an hour. He told me my white pussy was wet and inviting all of his dick. Finally, he ****** my head down and my ass all the way up so he could piledrive deep into me. There was no condom. He came deep inside me. The cum was hot, and a lot of it flowed out of me when he ripped out his cock. He lit a joint and we smoked while we waited for his cock to get ready again. My pussy was throbbing and swollen. The second time was even better because my pussy was so sensitive. I came home, put on PJs, and slept next to my white, clueless boyfriend with my pussy filled with my black lover’s seed.