Her name is Laila a twenty year old African American woman. Returning home for the summer after her second year in college. She lives and attends school in the South. Laila is a starter on the women's basketball team and a cheerleader. She has a 4.0 grade point average and is very popular. So what's wrong with this picture? Lets have Laila tell you in her own words.
Would you believe I'm still a virgin? My parents have been very strict in raising me but I do have a mind of my own. I just haven't found a guy I like enough to give it up for. I date and sure a lot of guys have tried.... but after a little kissing and trying to feel me up I get board and stop them.
I was shooting baskets in my backyard when I heard a voice for next door.
"Hay Laila, how long have you been back?"
It was Rick, our next door neighbor. Rick is a year older than me, a white guy who's about a foot taller than me at six foot two..
" Two days.... When did you get back?"
Rick attended college in the Northeast.
"Just today. Would you believe it, my parent are away on a trip. Just like the movie I'm..... home alone. Can I come over and shoot some hoops with you?"
We shot around for a while when Rick said,
"Wow you're hitting everything. I remember when I could out shoot you..... Not any more. Want to play a little one on one?"
I noticed Rick's eyes where surveying my body as he spoke.
Not expecting anyone when I started playing, I was bra less. My 38 DD tities strained against the perspiration soaked tee shirt. My nipples were erect and emphasized by the dark halo that surrounded them. Rick seemed to enjoy watching my boobs bounce as I dribbled and shot. His eyes lowered to my tight shorts that clung to my thighs and butt.
"You're on", I said as I tossed him the ball. I noticed Rick's short sweat pants were soaked and clinging to his body emphasizing a rather large bulge. He made a fake to the right and moved to the left. As I reached out to steal the ball I missed and my hand stuck his very hard penis.
Gasping for air he laughed, "I'm sure glad you don't play in my league."
I was so embarrassed. "Oh god...... I'm so sorry....... Are you all right?"
Rick and I had been neighbors and friends since childhood and though I always had a crush on him we never dated. Man he sure had a big hard dick...... and from what I could see it wasn't going down.
"I'll be okay. I just have to catch my breath. I better get home."
"Oh Rick I'm so very sorry. Let me make it up to you. My parents are out tonight and I have to fix supper for myself. Why don't you join me, say around seven?" Rick nodded and went into his yard..... holding his crotch.
I was surprised how excited I was about Rick coming over for dinner. I jumped in the shower. I don't know if it was the cool water cascading over my body or the thought of Rick's hard cock that made my nipples erect. As I washed between my legs..... and lingered rubbing my clit, I knew it was Rick and not the water. Filled with anticipation I wanted this to be a special dinner.
Later I learned Rick was next door nursing his injured pride. His cock looked fine as he held it in his hand and lathered it in the shower. His dick grew as his thoughts went to Laila. How did she grow up so fast? No longer was she the tomboy who beat everybody at basketball. Now she was a beautiful black woman with a body to die for. He couldn't get the vision of her big beautiful boobs and hard dark nipples straining against her wet, white tee shirt out of his mind. Rick closed his eyes as he stroked his cock faster and faster until his cum shot up against the shower wall.
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"I wasn't sure what you were preparing so I brought a bottle of Chardonnay.... It seems to go with everything."
I smiled as I reached for the wine bottle. Our hands touched in the exchange and we both felt a tingle. I was wearing a pink formfitting sheath dress which was a beautiful contrast to my coffee hued skin. My brown hair was pulled back and flowed to my waist. I decided to go bra less to show off my big brown breast. I wore a matching pink thong that blended in with the dress. I was barefoot as I continued to prepare the meal.
"White is perfect we're having shrimp and a salad. Is that okay with you?"
Rick nodded as he opened the wine and poured a glass for each of us. Rick wore a light blue polo shirt which matched his clear blue eyes and complimented his blond hair. Gray cargo shorts and sandals finished his men's fashion magazine look.
"That was a wonderful meal. Who knew, your not only smart, beautiful, a super athlete but you can cook too. Some guy is going to be very lucky. I bet you have guys hanging around. Anyone special?"
As I cleared the table I asked Rick to open a second bottle of wine I retrieved from Dad's collection.
"No there isn't anyone special....... Yet. Say, how is your...... Er... ".
Rick laughed. "My cock? It's fine. I think I was more embarrassed being such a woos than anything."