My name is Cedric. I guess I'm your typical nerd guy in this modern world, I play video games, watch superhero movies and TV, read comic books, and so on. As a result, I live a pretty sheltered life, as in I don't go out much, prefer to stay at home. I still live at home with my parents too, mind you I do have a job and make money, so I'm not some lazy ass kid like so many in this age we live in. I've never been one of those knockout guys who seem to attract women like flies. Only a few girlfriends throughout my teens and now early twenties. Same for friends, not many. My best friend though usually surprises people.
Her name is Lily, and she's black. Not that that's the surprising part, I'm not racist or anything! Far from it. I've known Lily since we were kids, she's always been my friend, but when we started growing up, people began to look at us oddly. You see, she's totally hot, big natural busty titties, hot booty that white girls can only dream of (but not overly huge) long hair, athletic build, was a cheerleader and soccer player in high school. I'm almost stereotypical white nerd, tall though, I have that going for me! We look so odd standing together, and her friends used to ask her why she hung around with me, especially once we were in high school. But she's a nerd like me, loves superheroes and movies and comic books, and she's never complained about me playing video games, she likes to watch rather than play. I've offered to teach her a bunch of times but she'd rather just watch. It baffles me honestly, because just watching gaming for too long drives me nuts! But hey, I don't complain.
I'd have to be blind to not notice how hot she was and is. But we'd never thought of each other that way. Well that's kind of a lie, once when we sixteen I went to her house and caught her changing. Felt like a total pervert spotting her through a crack in her door but like most boys that age, I couldn't help but look. Even at sixteen, Lily was a busty girl, and her fabulous girls were flying free! What a sight they were! I got hard very quickly but held my wits and took off before she sensed someone there (girls seem to be able to do that easily) and later that night, I masturbated thinking about her tits. That was the only time I'd ever thought of her sexually. I got my first girlfriend about a week later, so that may be why Lily was driven from my mind that way.
Fast forward six years, now we're both twenty-two, all that teen-aged crap is behind us. We've both had relationships (she more than me but that's not surprising) and none of them have been 'the one' as it's called. I don't sweat it, I'm still young, got plenty of time for 'the one' to come to me.
They story really begins when she comes over after being away for a while. She'd traveled to visit family elsewhere and was coming home. She'd come to see me, the house was empty as both my parents work. I had the day off. Lily bounced through the front door calling "hey Ced, where are you?"
I come out, and maybe it was because she had been gone for almost two months but I noticed how hot she was, first time she'd been thought of that way in my mind since my lucky break seeing her topless. As it was summer, she was dressed accordingly, tank top that made her big tits stand out, short shorts, flip flops. I felt a deep stirring as she hugged me and quickly dispelled it, lest I wind up creeping her out. "Welcome home Lil," I said.
"It's good to be home, I missed you!"
"I missed you too pretty lady!" I hugged her again. The compliment surprised me but she laughed.
"Where are your parents?"
"Working."
"Bummer."
"Not really, got the house to myself. Not that anyone's around. It's like ninety outside, anyone who's sane is inside in air conditioning."
"A perfect excuse for you to play video games right?" she laughed again.
"When do I ever need an excuse to do that?" I asked, laughing hard. She laughed hard with me. Eventually we wound up in my room. As I was about to turn on my TV and fire up my PS4, I spotted her in the mirror. She was standing sideways, looking at new games on my shelf, and well, you can imagine how she looks standing sideways! I felt the stirring again but unlike when I was sixteen, this time I was not so lucky.
"What are you looking at?" she asked me.
"Just making sure you don't mess up the order of my games again," I lied quickly. It was believable. I'm a Nazi when it comes to how my room is ordered and organized, and I've been known to snarl at people who don't put things back in the right spot. Lily would know, she's often the target of such snarls.
Lily only laughed more. "I bet you were checking me out," she joked. I bit my tongue to not blurt something out. She noticed my silence and smirked. "What, were you? When's the last time you were laid Ced?" she asked, a joke question we'd been using on each other since freshmen year.
"Too long, as usual," I joked back, willing my face not to blush. "When's the last time you got laid?" I fired right back.
"Too long, as usual," she shrugged. This surprised me. Now before anyone starts wondering, Lily's not a slut. She doesn't just fuck anyone who has her attention. But Lily's a total hottie, as I established earlier, and her not getting any was something I was unused to hearing. Her usual response to that joke is 'more than you ever will nerdy boy' it's said in fun and we both laugh about it. But her admitting she hadn't had any in a while was surprising. It made the stirrings get stronger, which I ignored.
"That's surprising," I said, sitting down so any growth wouldn't be visible.
"So you think I'm a slut?" she asked, suddenly angry.
"No Lil! Come on, when have I ever thought of you that way? Jeez, what's wrong with you today?"
Lily sat down on the bed, her anger gone. "I'm sorry, you didn't deserve that. When I was down with my family," she explained. "There were some hot guys. I'll admit, one night, while drinking, I got dared to flash some of them, and I did." Lily looked at the wall, which was good as she didn't see my face, which was probably longing. I hadn't seen those girls in years. I erased that face as she looked back. "And they loved it."
