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Drunk or not, this wasn't happening... they were sexy, their asses were fat, and they were testing the limits of my resolve... but I had too much to lose back home. So even when they started stroking my dick, I politely pushed them out of the way and got out the shower... that shyt sobered me up quickly and I knew I needed to get my ass home. Sober but I knew I was still in no condition to drive so I figured I'd call an Uber.... fuck I couldn't even do that because I had left my phone down on the bar, as I got dressed the two dudes came into my room and walked over to me... They were determined to break me, but I wasn't going to fold, I just wasn't feeling it... There was a time when I'd have both these dudes screamin and creamin but.... I'd been there, done that... and that shyt didn't move me anymore, I'd take Elijah slobbering all over my chest and kickin me in his sleep over have two sexy ass niggas suckin my dick.... These two were getting the message because I wasn't showing the slightest bit of interest and the more I ignored them, the more determined they seemed to break me, it had even gotten to the point where they were now laying on the bed, spreading their legs and showing me their holes... Not gonna lie, he twitched a little... a pretty hole was my weakness... but I recognized that, smirked and finished getting dressed before stumbling my drunk ass down to the bar where Big Dawg was holding court.

"Look who's ready for Round 2!" Big Dawg said excitedly. "I was just telling these dudes that I highly doubt you'd tapout that easily." Big Dawg said rubbing the ass of the dude who was sitting on his lap. I didn't say anything I just walked over and grabbed my phone. "You good?" He asked seeing the irritation on my face.

"Actually I'm not... can we talk real quick?" I asked walking off before he could respond and seconds later he joined me in his massive kitchen. "Look I appreciate the shyt you've been doing for me... but I don't appreciate you sending them dude to my room, in some weird attempt to get me to cheat on my nigga." I said.

"What dudes?" Big Dawg asked, seemingly confused. Right on queue, as if I had spoke them into existence, the two dudes walked down the stairs trying their hardest to act innocent. "Let me guess... matter fact, I don't need to guess because I already know.... Just give me a second to correct this error." Big Dawg said starting to walk away but I stopped him.

"Nah, what I need for you do is to help me find my keys so I can take my ass home to my nigga... where I should've been in the first place." I said trying my hardest to keep my balance, yeah I was fucked up.

"Don't be stupid, you wouldn't even make it off the compound before you find yourself wrapped around a tree." Big Dawg said but there was no way in hell I was staying here because I'd be lying if I were to say temptation wasn't calling and the longer I stayed.... "You could stay, sleep that liquor off and I will make sure no one fucks with you....." Big Dawg said and I considered it for a second then looked in his eyes. "Fine.... I'll take your drunk ass home, I'll have one of my dudes follow behind us in your car." Big Dawg said seeing that I was willing to walk my ass home if it meant getting out of the fire.

"Good, let me go get my shyt...." I said stumbling off, yeah maybe it wasn't such a good idea for me to be driving if I couldn't even walk three feet without stumbling. As I went up to the guestroom to grab my wallet and phone, the two dudes walked into the room.

"Don't tell me you're leaving...." One of the said sadly. "What did we scare you off?" He asked walking over to me.

"Nah, I'm just not interested.... I got too much to lose by allowing my dick to make the decisions. I appreciate the offer but I'm good...." I said dismissively.

"See that's what's wrong with niggas these days...." The other one said. "You're too worried about what your lil boyfriend would do if he found out when he needs to accept the fact that ALL niggas cheat... and if he's going to be with a dude like you he just needs to realize that occasionally you're going to want to get your dick wet in another hole. But if that nigga got you this shook, then don't tell him... I won't say shyt, he won't say shyt... are you going to say shyt?" He asked walking over to me and dropping to his knees in front of me. "Let us swallow this dick..." He said rubbing my print.

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