All characters are 18 years of age and older. This is a BLACK erotic story and does not fall into the interracial category in any capacity!)
Xavier shivers as he notices the street lights turn on. He sighs to himself and wraps his thin tattered jacket closer to his body. Practice had just wrapped up and his aunt had either forgotten that he would stay late or got held up at work. Instead of letting the anger get to him, Xavier just took the time to appreciate the time alone. Walking along the sidewalk taking extra care to be vigilant of everything going around him.
That was a valuable life skill he had learned growing up where he did: Leeland Heights. For as far back as he could remember it was always him, his Aunty and his slightly older cousin, Alize. Xavier, now lost in thought, is suddenly alerted by the sound of footsteps behind him.
"Aye lil nigga," comes the voice. Stopping instantly his heart started to race. Xavier turns around slowly. Fully rotated, he immediately recognizes who it is from the signature skull hoodie. Baggy jeans, and Timbs combo.
"What the fuck you doing pulling up on me like that Trez," he says with tinge of amusement on his face.
"Naw the fuck you doing walking round here not paying attention,"
"I'm tryna get home right quick cuz my aunty forgot to scoop me from practice, but I got lost in thought."
"Type shit. Are you ready for the season to start?" Trez asks, falling into step with him as they make the slightly long trip back to the neighborhood. Xavier lived in the same number unit as Trez, but just a few flights higher on the third floor. "You know I'm the backup qb I'm probably not gonna touch the field," Zay responds dismissing the thought altogether.
"This football we talking bout foo folks get their shit rocked all the time!"
"Nah you right fasho...shit maybe?"
"That first scrimmage is tomorrow, right?"
"Yeah"
"Ight ima be there, man," looking back at Xavier he daps him up firmly before walking up to his door.
Xavier walks up the flight of stairs. Approaching his doorway he grabs his keys and opens it. Immediately, his nose is hit with the smell of food. Confused, he walks further into the small living space he shares with his cousin and aunt. Walking further back to where the kitchen is located he sees a familiar figure.
"When you get back from campus?" he asks his cousin, making her jump slightly. Moving her attention from the stove, she looks pointedly at him, "Boy don't scare me like that!" comes her curt response. The seriousness of the situation is lightened as she raises her hands in the air "So you just gonna stand over there like you don't know me?" Chuckling, Xavier walks into her outstretched hands hugging her tightly.
The sweet vanilla scent of her perfume rafting into his nose as he fully relaxes. The fragrance brings into his mind warm memories and moments the two had shared over the years. A kind of closeness that lends itself to situations like the current one. Alize wasn't just Xaviers cousin but also his best friend. And like all opposite gendered friends hitting puberty had definitely changed how they interacted at least for Xavier.
Intoxicated by the scent he had come to love, Xavier wasn't aware that his erection was smushed against Alize's body. The erect feeling of his dick being hard for Alize to mistake. The feeling made her slightly aroused as her mind raced. Her cousin, who was basically like her brother, was hard hugging her. She could feel the slight wetness forming against her panties.
It had been a hard few months for her away from home and on campus. Though she only lived about an hour away, she felt that coming home too often would mean that she couldn't handle being on her own. In the beginning, it was somewhat bearable having gone to campus with her long term boyfriend Jayshawn. As the semester went on they saw less and less of each other eventually breaking up during winter break.
Instead of coming home for the summer, Alize elected to stay on campus for summer class, which had kept her busy until now. She figured she could come home and catch up with her mom and Zay until the fall semester started again.
Of course, her overall decision wasn't just because she was lonely. Zay had been calling her every few days complaining about how the house was so quiet and she figured she would put him out of his misery for a few weeks.
Xavier takes a moment to glance at the changes in his cousin since he'd last seen here. Her normally curly hair that was normally in an Afro was replaced with some faux locs that graced the side of her face complimenting her slightly slim features. Alize had always been on the petite side but he could see that she had put on some weight.
The weight wasn't unflattering if anything it just helped to fill out her deliciously sensual body. Her ass was even more noticeable to him since she was in nothing but spandex shorts and a tank top. The cream fabric of the top contrasted from her dark brown skin and drew attention to her perky yet big tits.
The two of them were taken out of their moment as the water on the stove started to boil forcing Alize to check on her pans. As she reached over to pull the cover off the pan, Xavier noticed a tattoo on the small of her back.
