The day couldn't have been better for our little reunion. It had been a year since the four of us had last gotten together. It was the summer break after our first year in college and we decided to meet in a little coffee shop in town. There was Jill, my best friend of over a decade, Britney who we met two years later and Tonya who moved to our town 5 years ago. Through the rest of our days before we left for college, we were a foursome. Always together and as tight as four friends can be.
We were also the most popular girls in our class. Britney was our homecoming queen and was always considered the most beautiful girl in our class. With blond hair and a great figure, she was very popular with the boys. If we weren't hot ourselves, we might be jealous, but Tonya and myself were cheerleaders and always had boys chasing after us. Jill, my oldest and dearest friend was in my estimation the hottest. Some might say she was a little plump, but she was the cutest girl with the biggest titties and butt of the four of us. She was also the wildest and had the most boyfriends. Jill was the only one of us who was mostly raised in a single parent household. When her parents divorced years ago, Jill just lived with her mom. She was also the only one in the group who didn't have any siblings.
We all got to the coffee shop a few minutes apart from each other and as soon as one of us got through the door we hugged and laughed ourselves to tears. Tonya was there when I walked in, she looked so different and older in just a year. I swore she got taller and filled out a bit. She was a cutie with her long brown hair (with a great curl job) and was dressed so hot showing off her boobs that I swore were bigger than the last time I saw her.
She said I hadn't changed a bit with my shoulder length blond hair and said I was as curvaceous as always. I told her I was still a gym rat and even took up jogging. My new boyfriend in college loved my C-cup sized breast and said I had a butt you could bounce a quarter off of. If the cook wasn't already checking us out enough, when Brittney walked in, he was absolutely staring. As always, Brittney just looked hotter than the rest of us hands down. I have said a thousand times that she should have gone into modeling, she's just that hot.
When Jill walked in, we all could tell she was beaming, like she had some exciting news. The rest of us went to college out of town, Tonya went to a university out of state. Only Jill stayed home and went to the community college in town, it was the best her mom could afford on a nurse's salary. But after we all said our hellos and hugged, it was Jill who was bursting to tell us some news. Giddy with excitement, we huddled in the booth and asked what had her so happy.
"I've been dating Cedric Bell." She said with a squeal. We all looked at each other in shock and amazement.
"The basketball player?" Tonya asked.
"A black guy?!" Britney blurted.
"Yes!" Jill exclaimed.
"But...but why?" Britney said quickly.
"Oh my God, he's great." Jill answered. "He's funny and smart and oh my God..." She trailed off. We all looked at each other with bewildered eyes. "He's..." Jill looked around the shop and held up her hands about 12 inches apart.
"He's what?" I asked. I had no idea what she was meaning. Jill held them up again. We looked at each other, then Tonya gasped. "No way!" out loud. Jill just shook her head yes. I was bewildered.
"What?" I felt like I was dumb. Like a light bulb went off in her head, Britney said "Are you talking about his dick?" Jill nodded with a smile and then held up both of her hands in a circle about the width of a coke can.
"No way!" Tonya said again. This all sounded unbelievable to me. Jill was known to embellish stories, particularly about new boyfriends. She would tell us how great they were and how much they were in love and then cry on our shoulders weeks later after the bums would ditch her or cheat on her. What was really hard to believe was that she was trying to convince us that someone could have a dick that big. My boyfriend in college had the biggest one I had seen and his was maybe 6" and about as wide as two or three of my fingers.
As Jill continued, Britney and Tonya seemed to hang on her words of description about how big his thing was. I started to think about Cedric himself. In school he was a star basketball player and we all thought he might get a scholarship somewhere but at the start of our senior year he was busted for having pot in his locker. During his suspension he was arrested for something, the rumor was he stole money from his job and was in jail for a couple of months. Basically, he messed up his chances to go to college and was just hanging out here. As Jill was going on and on about how big Cedric was, I interrupted her by asking, "Does your mom approve of him?"
"She doesn't know, and I hope I can trust that none of you will say anything." She answered.
"Jill! I can't believe you!" I shot back. Now I'm not prejudice, but a black guy? And a criminal to boot? I was so disappointed in my friend at that moment. It was then that Britney said what I suppose we were all thinking.
"I couldn't date a black guy." She said. "My dad would disown me. Plus, I really don't think it's true what they said about black men."
"What do they say? I asked dumfounded, I didn't really know.
"That they have big ones, really big. Like humongous." She said.
"Oh, that's bullshit!" I exclaimed.
"Tammy!" Brittney said shocked, "You never cuss!" She was right, it wasn't like me, but this all sounded like a horrible prank, like they were all pulling a joke on me.
"Is that what this meant?", and I held up my hands like Jill was earlier, making a circle with both hands. Jill simply nodded with a devilish smile. "Your telling me his thing is that big around?!" She nodded again. "Oh, that's crap!" I said. Britney and Tonya just laughed and squealed on their side of the table.
"I hear they can go for a long time!" Tonya said with excitement. Then looked at the expression on my face and quickly followed up with, "But I wouldn't be with one either."
Britney then told Jill, "Sweetie, you're my good friend and all, but don't think you are ever going to bring Cedric Bell to my party Saturday night."
"Oh, so I'm not invited." Jill said with an insulted tone in her voice.
"No, you're invited. But I can't have a criminal in my house or a..." Britney looked around the shop, "...thug in my parent's house. I would rather have Lisa Haley at my party than him!" Lisa was last year's homecoming queen; she was in the class after us and had just graduated last month. She was also the girl that dated Britney's younger brother and hurt his feelings when she broke up with him a while back. Britney already disliked her but now she was her mortal enemy. She always had something bad to say about her, even though the rest of us never had anything against her.
"He's not a thug!" Jill shot back. "Your just jealous because I'm fucking a bigger cock than you!"
"Whatever!" Britney said coldly. A few months ago, Britney texted us all about an Italian guy she met at a sorority party. The next day she simply texted, "I think he is eight inches!" I have never given much thought about a man's size. I haven't seen many. Now all of this talk about black men having a large penis just sounds like some story, like how they can all can dance or rap.
