Thugs With Tendencies MxM (Staten Krown)

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Luis "Lopez" Pilar

The block was graffiti. On my block everything has a layaway option. My block was corner stores where the Muslims slid your change under bullet proof windows. My block was when you see a fine ass girl walking down the street with a shitload of sugar mixed with a shit load of grape mix. My block was grimy. My block was dangerous.

My block was home.

"FUCK ME!"

I grab onto Yusef's waist. There is a mirror that we're staring at. I looked a lot different then before I went to jail. I'm covered in tats. I have a tattoo right underneath my eye. That means you're a known murderer in the streets.

I smack Yusef's ass. He has a fat ass. It jiggles when I hit it. Yusef is a Buchanan. The Buchanan girls used to be known around the block for having fat asses. Little did they know that the Buchanan boys had fattys on them too. It's been years since I've been up in this ass. His ass was wet as fuck. It's not tight. Someone's been in there, but how can I blame Yusef. We aren't in a relationship and it's been 10 years since he saw me. He's probably been getting pounded out by someone. I just don't know who. A part of me doesn't want to know either. None of my business.

I'm pounding the fuck out of him. I'm balls deep. I'm thrusting like a champ! I bring my dick all the way out, spit down on the condom and put it back in. Yusef throws his head back. He's enjoying every moment of it. Yusef was sexy. I used to date his cousin Kenyatta back in school. He'd always been my fuck buddy or whatever. As soon as I get back in town Yusef is my first stop.

I didn't fuck anyone in jail. I've been waiting to get out. I've been waiting for this, "Yeah. Lean back. Just like that. Bounce on that dick. Dance on it. Yeah. Mhmm. I miss that ass. Slower. Let me see it. You like that dick?"

"Hell yeah."

"I knew you would. Yo you don't got no jealous dudes that's gonna run up on me huh?" I ask him, and when he shakes his head I get a little excited, "It's good. Don't get me wrong but I know you ain't tight like you used to be."

"Fuck that's supposed to mean?" Yusef asks.

I shake my head, "Nothing. Sexy. I'm just saying while I'm in it...I'm daddy. You hear me? Call me daddy."

"I love it. Fuck me daddy. Give me that long dick. You still so sexy."

I'm watching myself in the mirror. I was feeling myself. I'm tatted up. My muscles are more cut. I was always feeling myself though. Hell. I was a fly fucking dude. Don't get me wrong. Yusef was cute or whatever, but dammit...I was Sexy Lopez. I had the bronze skin. I had the perfect body. I had dudes in jail going crazy for me. Now I was out though and I was ready to run these streets.

I'm beating up his guts. I'm poking at his prostate. I'm making him scream. That's when I hear someone pull into the driveway.

"Fuck, what the fuck! Someone's here. Fuck. Gimme my underwear. Fuck is my underwear! Yo. Hide the condom. Not there. Hide the condom somewhere else. The first place bitches look is the trash dummy."

I'm panicking.

Yusef seems more annoyed then anything, "Damn...it's my baby's mother."

My eyes get wide, "Your what?"

I knew that Yusef messed around with girls every now and then but the fact that he had a baby's mother blew my mind. I guess you miss a lot in jail. I pull my dick out of Yusef and I'm struggling at that moment to get my bearings. I'm pulling up my underwear and pulling up my pants.

I quickly dive on the side of the couch and put a pillow over my semi-hard dick.

It's Yusef that shakes his head and runs to the door. He opens it.