Erik's Turn
Micheal:
“Who in the hell was THAT?!” Ashlyn spat out, pacing the living room. Her venomous tone hit my face. “I’m not going to lie to you baby girl that’s–“ “My girl.” Khalid cut me off. We both turned to him and I gave him a screw face. “I was at a party last night, I hooked up with a girl and brought her here.” He shrugged.
“Oh really?” Ash folded her arms. “Then Why was she in his clothes then?! And why was he the one that saw her out and not you?!” She interrogated. “I was passed out on my bed and Mike was up earlier than me and couldn’t find her clothes so she gave her what he had.”
“That was completely my bad, don’t be mad at Michael. He was only doing what he felt right.” Ashlyn raised an eyebrow then faced me. “Is this true?” She faced me. “Yeah, it’s true.” I lied to her. “Okay then, whatever… Khalid, you need to control your hoes better.” She faced me. And you, we’ll talk later. I’m going upstairs to put these away, I’m exhausted.”
I tried to grab her wrist cause I remembered my room is still a shit show from last night. She snapped her hand away. “Ugh.” She remarked, then she stomped upstairs with her bags. After she walked past Khalid, he walked over to me. “Thanks, bro I really apprec–“ “AYE!” He hit my chest, cutting my sentence off.
“Don’t ever make me lie like that for you again.” He harshly spoke. “Khal, I told you what happened. It wasn’t my fault.” He shot eyes at me. “If you wanna fuck other females, that’s your business. But you better have a better excuse than ‘I don’t remember.’ Cause that shit won’t fly next time.”
I lowered my head and rubbed the back of my neck. “I didn’t mean for what happened to happen. I don’t know what or how shit transpired.” “You better figure shit out and soon, I may not be able to cover for you or clean up your room while you were preoccupied. “Shit man, thanks Kal.”
I dapped him up. “No problem, but one question…” “Sure.” I shrugged. “Since when you drink Hennessy nigga?!” “I have no fucking clue bruh.” I shrugged my shoulders again. “Damn man, you know that’s a fight night drink right?” He chuckled.
“Yeah man, I ain’t touching that shit no mo’.” I shook my head. “Aight, Imma check you later I gotta go to work.” “Aight, See you.” I dapped him into a hug and he walked out of the house. “Michael? Could you come here for a minute please?” I heard my mom’s voice down the hall. I walked over to the downstairs study where my mom was dusting the bookshelf. “How are you son?”
“I’m okay, I guess.” I shrugged and sat down in a chair. “You know I am not one to tell you what to do because you are for one, make your own money & I can’t tell you how to spend it. On top of that, you’re a grown man now and I can’t tell you how to live your life.” she stopped dusting and faced me crossing her arms. “But I am your mother, so you better adhere to my next few words.” her tone changed.
I gulped hard, I already knew what that tone meant. And wasn’t about to try and piss her off any further. “I want you to be more careful in what and who you are allowing into your life.” “Mom, you know I’m always careful about that stu-” “TUH!” she cut me off scoffing. “The jury is still out on that one Bakari.” she went back to dusting. I started to slouch in my seat. “Sit up straight boy.” she responded.
“You probably didn’t know that young lady’s name till I said something, didn’t you?” she asked. “Uh-I.” “Do you even remember anything from last night?” she faced me again. “Of course I do.” I defended. “Now, Micheal Bakari Jordan… I and your father did not raise you to lie, especially to me.” she furrowed her brow. “I heard you and your brother talking. You are supposed to be more responsible than him as an older brother.” She adjusted a picture frame.
“And to be honest, I liked that girl you brought home more than what’s her face.” she shrugged. “Her name is Ashlyn ma.” I corrected “Ok, but Deynejah seems like a good girl, maybe too good for you.” she straightened up the bookshelf. I shook my head. “How can you tell? you only talked to her for like what, 20 minutes?” “Well, for one thing, she didn’t let any of this.” she looked around the room. “Or your celebrity keep her from speaking her mind.” she sat in front of the desk facing me.
“But she did come here-” “So did Ashley.” she cut me off. “ She’s no fool, she knew who you were and didn’t pretend not to. The only difference is that she thought about not only you, but she also wanted to make sure everyone was taken care of before she left. And even bothered to speak with me.” “ The other girl is better because she cooked and talked to you. C’mon now.” “Well this little girl you have here running a bill don’t even make eye contact with me.” she pointed out.
“Can’t say hi to nobody unless somebody buys her something.” she became disgusted. “Once again I respect that she is the one you want to spend time with, but in all honesty; she can do nothing for you.” “I know, I don’t have her around for that.” I mumbled. “Then what do you have her around for then?” I resisted eye contact. “Bakari Jordan, look at me when I speak to you.” “She just someone I fool around with, that’s it.” “Does she know that?” she raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know.” I shook my head.
“You better figure out something soon, because if she knew her role she wouldn’t have acted the way she did when that young woman left this morning.” she pointed. “You don’t miss a thing don’t you?” I smirked. “Nope, now come eat. I know you’re hungry.” “Coming.” I bit my lip and went into the kitchen to grab some breakfast Deynejah made. It was actually quite good, I couldn’t front.
Erik:
My eyes shot open, I looked at my phone it was 11:30 pm. Thank God, any more time in this bitch nigga’s body would’ve made me kill us both; fuck it. I felt something across my chest. “The fuck?” I groaned. I saw some pasty skinny arm on me. My face got disgusted, I moved the dormant arm. And she turned over. “This must be Michael’s bitch.
The fuck wrong with this nigga?!” I murmured. I looked under the sheets, this snow hoe had the audacity to be naked. I was so damn soft, I thought my shit would turn into a cloud and float away.
“Outta all of the bad females he encountered his whole life, this is who he lays with.” I sucked my teeth at how her body was built like disappointment. Her brown hair was shedding like fucking Border Collie, fucking gross. At least these sister’s out here wear bonnets and shit.
I got up and I had to shower the incompetent funk of caucasity off a nigga and head out. “Michael?” I head a sleepy whimper. I silently sucked my teeth at my shared host's poor life decision & hopped in the shower.
I went through this nigga’s closet & even it lacked some nigga essence in it. “Polo…Polo...Tommy Hilfiger…Lacoste…Ambercrombie?!” I whispered Yo, I wish I wasn’t in this nigga’s body so I could kill him for having such a wack ass selection in clothes. “Finally!”
I grabbed a Gucci shirt with some black jeans & a Gucci belt. As I was about to leave the room I heard her sitting up in the bed. “And where are you going?” she spoke in a sleepy tone. “I’m going out.” I harshly replied. “Out where?” “Outer fucking space bitch!” I crossed eyes at her.
“What? What did you call me?” “The fuck do want Mayo Queen, go back to sleep & mind yo damn business!” I exclaimed. “I don’t even know why he fucks with your 12-year-old built ass.” “Wait, who are you talking about?” “The fuck you mean?”
“You said he… who is he.” Realizing I fuck up, I just walked out of the room and dipped downstairs. Her irritating ass following me like a bill collector. I grabbed Mike’s keys quick and got the car started.
She walked outside with no shoes on like the dirty ass thot she is and stood right in front of the car. “Bitch, MOVE!” I bellowed. “Michael, why did you call me that?” “Call you what? A bitch?” she nodded. “Cause you a bitch, bitch. Now get yo ass back inside and away from this damn car!”
I gritted my teeth. She wouldn’t budge. “This isn’t you Michael, please talk to me. Don’t leave.” “You right caucazoid, I finally came to my senses. You ain’t bout shit. You don’t work, you don’t cook, you don’t clean shit! All you do is wack poses for the gram and go on Fashion Nova shopping sprees with yo basic ass!”
“First of all, I don’t appreciate the way you’re speaking to me & second of all, doesn’t your mother do all that anyway?” My face contorted in the craziest of ways I could look at this bitch. “Ayo! I hope to God Michael heard that shit cause I’m out! You fuckin’ out of order for that!”
I got in the NSX and started it up. “Where in the FUCK are you going?!” She screamed. “To fuck a bad bitch whose pussy don’t look like unseasoned and uncooked chicken.” My headlights caught her still standing there like a dodo bird with her mouth wide open in shock.
Then she stormed back inside enraged. “I hope that bitch gone by the time I get back!” I murmured to myself. I drove off and I hit a red light on my way to Supper club. I saw three melanin baddies walking the street, one of em peeped me at the light.
“Ooh, girl is that Michael B. Jordan fine ass?!” The slim thick one asked. I leaned over to the other window. “Aye wassup baby girl?” The girl’s other friend screamed when she peeped I was him. I motioned all three to come my way, the first two were thick and the third was slim but still sexier than Ash Ketchum ass back home.
I had the second girl and the slim one sit on each other on the passenger side and the first girl sat on my lap as I drove to the club. “You are so much cuter in person.” The slim girl commented.
“Thank you, but where were you fine black queens heading tonight?” I asked as the girl on my lap nuzzled her face in my neck. “Supper club, we heard it’s poppin tonight!” The second girl replied. I had a grip on ol girl’s thighs, these pint-sized hands can’t grip bout shit.
“And to think, I didn’t think you like us dark skinned sisters.” The slim one commented. “Maybe he don’t and only likes me.” Shawty in my lap replied all four of us laughed. “Nah man, I fucks with all y’all! What y’all do for a living other than being fine as fuck.” I bit my lip and kept my eyes on the road.
All three giggled coyly. “Well, I’m a pre-med student at UCLA.” The slim girl replied. “And behavioral health psychiatrist.” Shawty on my lap replied. “And I’m an HR coordinator at Verizon LA cooperate headquarters.” The third girl replied. “Wow! Beautiful, educated, intelligent and melanated!”
“Oh y’all definitely in VIP with a nigga tonight!” All three women squealed as if they were some kids going to Disneyland. To be honest I was ready to unload all my kids between the three of they fine asses. And a nigga just might tonight, shit.
We pulled up at Supper club and all the girls got out the car, then I got out and walked up front and had to put shades on cause paparazzi was flashing all on a nigga; irritating my soul. The ladies and I walked straight into the club arm in arm as I dapped up the bouncer. We all headed to VIP and I made sure the drinks kept flowing and sho nuff the weed came in.
I was living my best life with a blunt and Henny in one hand and shorty’s fat ass in another. Then a couple of snow bunnies approached us trying to get in, they were practically getting naked to get my attention. I got all the girls to look at they desperate asses and we all burst out laughing and pointing at they stupid asses.
I motioned the bouncer to shoo them away and I was grinding alternatively with each girl. After the club we still got in the car together, we peeled off so fast the tire smoke was still in front of the club. “So what we doing after this?” one of the girl’s asked. “Y’all tell me.” I bit my lip. Hoping they were tipsy enough to fuck.
“Ooh why don’t we kick it at my place?” the thick jawn inputted. The other three of us agreed. So she gave me her address and we headed to her apartment on 8th & Grand. We all got into her apartment and I plopped myself onto her couch. “You got something to eat, a nigga starving.” I took a toke from the blunt I still had.
“Yeah, I got some food in then fridge.” she walked over to the kitchen. “Nah, what I’m hungry for ain’t in no kitchen ma.” All three of them turned and stared at him. “If y’all don’t want to give it up, I get it. But y’all might not get this offer again. I had a bottle of Henny in my other hand & I took a swig.
So imma let y’all think about it, but don’t think too long. I drew another toke from the blunt & let the smoke fill the room. “Which one of us do you want?” One of the girl’s asked. I like out a huge damn near maniacal laugh. “I’m tryna smash all three of y’all” I motioned my finger to point at all three.
They all turned to congregate amongst each other, I focused my gaze at them without blinking. They eyed me, then eyed each other for a good five minutes. Then the slim thick one came over motioning the others to come with her. She down next to me and we started making out. The thick jawn started kissing on my neck and the slim shorty started undoing my pants.
“Ah fuck…” I hissed as slim started giving me head. Her moans were so sexy and I grabbed a chunk of her hair so she could deep throat. “Shit, I don’t even know y’all names.” I moaned, then all three giggled at me. “I’m Nicolette.” she breathed into my ear before she nibbled on it. “I’m Sofia.” the thick jawn kissed into my neck with an African accent. Then I heard a ‘pop’ on my dick that sent shivers down my spine. “Ooh.” I reacted looking down.
“And I’m Andie.” the last girl replied as she went down on me again. “Well shit girls, this is a group project now let’s make the dream work with team work. Get to it.” I smirked into my bitten lip. Nicolette snaked down my chest as Sofia took off my shirt and kissed down my neck to my exposed chest. Both of the girls started sucking on my nipples. “Where you from Sofi?” I asked. “Cote D’Ivoire,” she looked up like an angel.
I threw my head back enjoying every second of this shit. “Every got fucked by three women before Michael?” Sofia looked up and asked. “Call me Erik instead baby and nah.” I kissed her slowly then she went back to work. “Like Killmonger?” she moaned while licking. “Yeah, something like that.” These bitches won’t be screaming that fuck nigga’s name tonight, I’ll be damned!
Nicolette giggled. “Okay Erik.” she nibbled on my erect nipple again. “Girl move over, it’s my turn. Being greedy and shit.” Andie took me out of her mouth when she gagged. “Shit, you long as fuck daddy.” she smiled switching places with her girlfriend. Nicolette had no chill on my dick, sucking her own throat raw. “F-F-Fuck Nicki!” I hissed. The other girls snickered at my reaction to their home girl.
“Yeah, she loves sucking dick.” Andie encouraged, pushing her head further down my shaft. “Ahhhhhh God, thank you.” my eyes rolled back into the back of my head. I closed my eyes fighting back an orgasm hard. I was kissing on Sofia and Andie was licking up and down my neck. Andie turned my head to her with Sofia on my neck now. “Come spit in my mouth Erik.” My eyes widened at her words. “Oh shit Nicki, slow down!” I grabbed her hair and lifted her head up.
“It’s my turn anyway… move.” Sofia commanded. “Oh shit, lemme get this Motherland head. Y’all some damn freaks, I love it!” All three giggled as Sofia & Nicolette were switching places & I spit in Andie’s mouth. You would’ve thought I made her swallow the water of life. She moaned while licking her lips in ecstasy.
“Shit!” Sofia was gentle, but had a firm grip on my manhood. I felt myself getting weaker by the second. “I better hit these chicks before they suck my whole soul out.” I thought to myself. “Why don’t we finish up in the bedroom?” I replied with a raspy voice. All three agreed and Andie with the girls lead me to her bedroom.
“Oh shit, you got a hell of a view out here!” her bedroom was very open and I liked that shit. Nicolette held me by my throbbing cock, I see that she was going to be a handful for a nigga. “Thank you.” Sofia replied as she started undressing. “But you about to get a better view of this aaaaaaasssssss.” Nicolette started twerking on my dick, re-stiffing it up.
I smacked her ass really hard to calm this bitch down, but her freak ass wanted more. I knew now I had to wear her ass out before I get to the other girls. “Get on this bed Nicki, you two get to fuckin each other.” I commanded. Nicki wasted no time getting naked and the other two got to kissing and feeling on each other like it was nothing.
I took off my pants and stroked myself as she bent over on the edge of the bed. “Oh I ain’t standing up.” I smacked her ass to move forward. “Got me fucked up.” I got up the bed with all the girls. “Yo Andie, get my Henny I left it on the couch.” I asked her. “I got you.” she got up and walked to the living room. I started entering Nicki. “You better be naked by the time you get back.” I yelled down the hall. I rubbed Sofia’s clit and she became undone causing her to squirt on the bed. “Oh shit!” I looked at the mess she made as she was grabbing on her full breasts.
“Ohhh shit, ah nigga this shit so gooooood.” Nicki moaned throwing it back. “I might not give this shit up.” she laughed. “You better save some for me bitch, cause what you’re not gonna do is get greedy with this nigga.” Sofia retorted. “Here.” Andie came back with my Hen bottle. I grabbed her by her little booty and kissed her. “Good look ma.”
I slipped my arm between her legs and flipped her onto the bed in one motion causing her to squeal in shock. “Holy shit!” The other girls gasped then all of us laughed. “You’re strong as fuck!” she took my bottle & drank out of it. I bit my lip at her while I smacked Nicolette’s ass again. “Come sit in a nigga face Sofia, Nicki go eat Andie out & I wanna watch all that shit.” All the girls obeyed and got in position.
All three of them moaning at the same was euphoric. I was getting all of my life out of this, I wasn’t even thinking about Michael’s wack ass. I had em change positions and all they could mutter was a mixure of moans, my persona and some curse words. They was giving they all for a nigga and I felt like a king enjoying my chocolate queens.
Out of the three of em Sofi was the most endearing one, she wanted me to feel every part of her. I didn’t give a fuck about her having no hair, she had better shit to grab on all night. “Plus rapide.” I heard Sofia yell out. I sure she wanted me to go faster. So I did, at this point she was screaming out in pleasure. I was sweating harder than a pastor at revival. “Donne le moi… Ahhh!” she grunted.
Nicolette was knocked out next to me with my kids still all over her chest and stomach, she couldn’t hang for more than an hour and a half. Me and Andie were kissing all over each other. “Go deeper in her Erik.” Andie seductively whispered in my ear. “Oui, allez plus loin!” Sofia speaking nothing but that French shit now. I still obeyed and then Andie sat on my face while playing with and eating out Sofi’s ass.I only caught glimpse of the shit, but that got me hot as fuck. These hoes weren’t fucking around for real and I loved all of it.
The cool Los Angeles air filled the room and all my blood went straight to my dick. I was going into overtime “Oh shit, fuck yes Erik, use that tongue on meeeeee!” Andie cried as she came on my face twice in a row. Both girls were moaning and I was at my point of release.“Oh God, on your knees now!” I exclaimed.
I came on both of their faces and some fell on Sofia’s titties. “Where your towels at?” I huffed down at them. Andie pointed to where her bathroom is. They both were licking my seed off each other when I left.I went inside and as I was grabbing towels I felt a soft kiss on my back where Michael’s tattoo was. “The eye of Horus.” Sofia softly replied. It’s ancient Egyptian, It’s a symbol of protection, royal power and good health.” I fully turned to face her. “You know a lot don’t you?” I smirked at her.
“Maybe, but I can show you more than tell you.” she smirked right back. I liked this girl, but I know that Michael will come back & fuck this real opportunity to fuck with a real woman. So I wasn’t tryna attach myself to no one, regardless of fine, dope and educated she was. Shit pisses me off to be quite honest. “Are you going to take a shower? Nicki is still passed out from earlier and Andie is using the other shower down the other hall.
“You want to shower with me?” she bit her lip and adoringly looked up at me. I couldn’t say no to that sweet angelic face. Especially after the work she put in, I took her soft hand into mine & we entered the shower together. We couldn’t help but start kissing each other passionately. I held onto her as we continued to kiss, I loved how soft her lips were.
I kissed my way down her body to her warm and very inviting core. i flicked at her clit the started sucking on it. “Oooooooh.” she hissed. I kept giving it to her like I was on a mission. Her moans were like the most beautiful melody I’ve ever heard. “Oh God Erik, I’m coming again.” she strained. “Then come on my face beautiful.” “ Oh mon Dieu!” her legs were quivering her sweet juices onto my open mouth.
“Aahhh, let me wash you.” she cooed. I rose from her and she squeezed the excess soap off the washcloth and started scrubbing my back and arms. Then my chest and down to my cock and through washed all underneath and everything. She was really trying to make sure I’m clean. Then I returned her the favor.
Her body was still soft and once we rinsed off we kissed each other again and even dried each other off. “You going to sleep?” I asked outta nowhere. “Yeah, are you?” “Sure.” I smiled. She got us some bathrobes and we walked out of the bathroom. We saw the full sized day bed on the balcony, we got into the bed & Sofia had a throw blanket from the linen closet and we got in together. She cuddled up next to me and I had her under my arm until we fell deep asleep.
Michael:
I fluttered my eyes open in a haze. “Yo, where am I?” I looked around and I wasn’t indoors, matter a fact I wasn’t even home. I looked around in a frenzy and I saw I was in a completely foreign home. “The fuck’s going on?!” I quickly arose from the strange bed. I got my pants and shoes from the main bedroom door and I sneaked around to grab my shirt and jacket and as I was trying to leave the apartment. Then I heard, “Leaving so soon Erik?” I turned around to see this dark skinned short haired woman in a bath robe. I gave her a confused look.
“Who’s Erik?! And where am I?” I demanded, she tried to step closer to me. “Don’t take another step I warned.” “Ok.” she raised her eyebrows took a step back to where she was. “Do you do this often?” she asked. “Do what?!” I exclaimed. “Go out at night, pick up random females, sleep with them then wake up as if you had no recollection of the previous nights events or how you got where you are?” she pried.
“What does it matter to you?!” I spoke venomously. “Because that’s dangerous for you and others, if you have Disassociate Identity disorder and it’s left untreated…” “The fuck are you, a shrink or something?!” I cut her off. “Of sorts, yes.” she replied leaning against the sink. “Man whatever, I’m out.” I was feeling for my keys then pulled them out and headed for the door.
“Look, whether of not you have a mental condition or not. If “Erik” keeps coming out and engage in risky behaviors with alcohol, drugs and unprotected sex. Michael might not be so lucky with the aftermath of it. You need professional help, it doesn’t have to be me but it needs to be someone.” she spoke with what seemed to be genuine concern. But I couldn’t be bothered and continued out the door.
I walked downstairs through the lobby, there were gasps ans murmurs of my presence in the building, but I was too pissed to give a damn. I pressed my car alarm to find my whip and when I did I walked over to it. “WAKANDA FOREVER!” Some random nigga yelled out across the street. “Ayo, kill that bullshit man!” I yelled back and kept moving forward.
Then as I was about to walk to the driver’s side, I felt a hard push on my back. I turn around quick ready to fight. My eyes widen to see Ashlyn behind me, damn near in tears but pissed the fuck off. “So this is what we’re fucking doing now Michael?!” she yelled. “What in the entire fuck are you doing here Ashlyn?!” I looked at her with calmness in my eyes, but fire in my veins. “You need to calme the FUCK down.” I clenched my teeth hard. This was once again that last thing my ass wanted to deal with…