Mind Yo Business Lisa...

Saturday night. I was dressed in my nice fitted pants that showed off my socks, a button-down shirt with a vest on top, and my black shoes. The doorbell sounded, I walked over to open the door, there was my dude Mick this guy with Nigerian roots.

He stepped inside and looked around, “Where is my girl?” he asked. He had this thing where he liked to joke about Chelsea being his woman.

I gave him a look, “Bruh, what I told you about that?”

“I’m just fucking with you.”

I looked at myself in the mirror I had over the fireplace, “I thought I informed everyone that Chelsea and I are on a break right now.”

“Oh, damn man—”

“Don’t worry about it. She’ll be back when I’m ready for her to come back. This is a game she likes to play. We’ve been through this before.”

He inhaled sharply and shook his head, “Uh man, what if she doesn’t come back?”

I laughed.

“I mean…would you be mad if—”

“Bruh!”

“Just asking. You ready?”

I grabbed my wallet and we headed out to the spot.

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So. There we were two handsome men at the club. Of course, the ladies were pushing up on us. As I stood there talking to this pretty fair-skinned girl with hazel eyes when out of the corner of my eyes I saw trouble headed toward me like a runaway freight train. Oh shit, I thought, here we go.

She marched right up to me and pushed my shoulder making me move back a little, “Girl what’s your problem?” I asked her. I don’t believe in hitting women but she was about to get her little slim ass carted out of the club.

“What the fuck are you doing Ashton? When are you going to get your shit together?” she asked with nostrils flared and clapping her hand with each syllable. You would have thought I was her man the way she was acting.

“Look Lisa, chill.”

“Why are you out here all up in these raggedy bitches faces when my girl is out there somewhere crying and feeling bad?”

“She left. I didn’t tell her to leave. Besides, why are you in my business anyway.”

Everyone nearby watched and listened. One chick pulled out her phone and started recording. That’s when I knew it was time to leave. I walked off and she followed me outside, “Ashton, I’m talking to you, wait.”

My dude had caught up to us, “We out man, or what?”

“Yeah, let’s get out of here.”

“Hold on,” she said with her hand on my chest before I could enter my friend’s car, “look, Ashton, you’re making a mistake. I know Chelsea loves you. You’re a good guy. You just have to change.”

“What if I don’t want to change? What if I like having the best of both worlds? You and I both know that Chelsea ain’t going anywhere. In two weeks…she’ll be back. Tell her I said hi, next time you see her.” I winked, touched her chin, and then left.

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I had already called the honey from the other night back over since Lisa had ruined my chances to leave with anyone at the club. I asked my friend Mick to stick around. We were chilling at my spot having a few drinks when she showed up.

I had asked her to see if she could bring a friend but she said she wanted us both to herself. I was like shit, I ain’t never done that before but why not. She walked in wearing this tight-ass dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties or a bra.

“You gotta be the luckiest bastard I know,” Mick said to me as he watched her pull off my pants and take every inch of me into her mouth. She waved Mick over and his pants were down. It was crazy watching her go from one to the other like she was in heaven.

Now as I said before, I don’t kiss it or lick it, if we ain’t in a relationship but Mick was all in. He picked her up and held her on his shoulders and went wild on her center. I stood by like damn dude, calm down but he made her skeet all over his face. Then he sat her on his dick and bounced her up and down. It had been a while since I knocked at anyone’s back door. I felt like she wouldn’t mind. He held her steady until I broke my way into her ass.

Simultaneously we held her up stroking. She could barely handle Mick by himself and when I got in there she yelped and whined until she fell into a blissful trance. Honey had a sweet moan going as she held onto us feeling all of our might in both holes.

Her legs flopped as we bounced her. Stroke after stroke, I got closer. I felt it building up. It was crazy how long we held her up bouncing her on our dicks. Mick got tired. He set her down. She started sucking his rod and I went for that wet center.

I stroked her pussy hard and fast. Her ass turned red from my slaps. As soon as I felt my shit tightened, I pulled out just in time to let flow onto her ass. I slapped her ass with my dick and walked away.

I went to the bathroom and when I got back, she was drinking Mick’s cum. She wanted to stay over. I shook my head. But Mick offered to take her to his place.

I walked them to the door and locked it before going to my room.