Thug Jail Brother (Part 23)

[admin]Thug Jail Brother (Part 23) Who Can you Really Trust?[/admin] As he slides my pants off my waist, he all of a sudden puts his finger in my mouth and then whispers in my ear. To be continued Jay and he gently let’s me down and take my phone, puts his number in it and names it just the number one. He takes my hand and slowly lets it go as he walks around and gets in his hummer and pulls off. I am standing there spellbind, so much so that it takes a while before I realized that I was standing there with my pants around my ankles. I think for a moment what the f*ck just happened; I slap myself to see if I can wake myself from this dream. Then out of no where I here applause, I am thinking Lawd I was just joking about taking me now. Then I hear a bunch of folks cheering and laughing. Damn that is 4Play, he says look to the right and I turn and see security cameras, they have been watching the whole thing. I was so embarrassed; 4Play says I will send you the DVD. I tell 4Playsh*t this sh*t ain’t no R Kelley sh*t, we all of age, 4Play says, do you really know who that is. I say sure Ahmad and then I say, why in the hell am I talking to a camera. He says look at channel five around two o’clock Sunday afternoon and you will see who he is. I am out 4Play I am glad you walked me to my truck and we start laughing. Someone then says see you later Jay baby, that is 4Plays father. I hop in my truck and head over to the JW Hotel to meet the Manager and clients, I am so late, as I speed over to the hotel I got to do one thing. I pull out my niner and begin to jerk off. I am doing about eight five mph, as I enter the parking lot of the JW. As I enter the parking lot I lay my head back and let out loud moan and a gallon of thick hot white load of cum. Now you know my azz is ready to go to sleep, but I got to do what I got to do. I run into the hotel and Ms. Sheba says who you freaking now. We both start laughing and I walk around and work the room and who do I see that twenty one year old kid that said he would do anything to get into the business. He walks over and say, so when do you want to see my demo and grab his d*ck, I mean when you want to hear my demo. This kid is trying to hard, did I say hard because what he grabbed was damn long and hard. Memo to self please call the kid cause he looks like he can lay wood and he better get ready to take some to. Maybe Malek and I can run a train on that freak, but I doubt if I will listen to his demo. I shook some hands, told some lies, kissed some azz and now I am about to bounce. I told Miss Sheba that I was so freaking tired and I was out of here. The Prophet said why you don’t spend the night with us instead of taking that long drive home. I said you would like that wouldn’t you and Miss Sheba said don’t let have to get my blade and cut you. I tell them thanks for the offer, as mush as I would like to wake up in the bed with them I would rather wake up with Malek. I head out and who is at the door the kid, damn I think I got a stalker he says good night. I stop and say what’s your name and he says Lil Crazy Z, he is a little sexy azz kid. Lil Z has his hair parted down the middle with these two long and thick plats that are tied off at the end with rubber bands. You can look at his hair and tell he is mixed with something. He stands about 5’5”, 135 lbs, 28” waist and he is more than likely a top and since I am a licensed d*ckologist I give him about 12.5” cut d*ck. I would love to take his azz home as a gift to Malek. So I ask Lil Z what is up for the rest of the night and he says that he is going to hang out in the lobby until the train station opens. I ask him where is he from and he says Largo Maryland, so you are not far from me at all, just about five minutes. He says where you stay I tell him in the Woodmore South, in Mitchellville Maryland. Lil Z says, oh with the rich folks, I start laughing and he says can I get a ride with you. I am thinking a ride, sh*t I like to take you azz on a ride. Sure I will take you on a ride and he says great you can listen to my demo while we on the road. Damn, if I am going to listen to the demo I know I am going to get some azz. So, we head down Baltimore Washington Parkway and Lil Z puts his CD in the player and I am surprised it actually sounds good. It is a mix of hip hop and R&B, this damn kid is singing his azz off. I almost miss out on this kid because I thought he would just make a good f*ck. As I ride down the road, I start thinking about Taye and what he went through tonight. I hope he is okay, he was in so much pain tonight but he will be alright aren’t we always. Damn, Lil Z is sleep and his azz is snoring, when I get to my place his little azz better wake up. I am so tired just then my head drops and the next thing I know I have driven off the road, Lil Z slept through the whole thing. I put my window down and I get a couple of fireballs out and put in my mouth, they always seem to keep me up. As I enter the gate to my community the security guard that is on duty is knocked out. Someone could steal the whole damn community and his azz would not know it. I pull up into my four car garage and I see Malek still has Lora’s truck and that means we will have to take it back to her in the sometime today. I wake up Lil Z and we head into the house, I can’t wait to give Malek his surprise. As I get into the house I see a trail of clothes that are leading for the garage door to my bedroom. I am like what the f*ck is going on? I know Taye’s azz was hurting, his azz better not be f*cking my man. As I get closer to the bedroom door I hear someone say f*ck me. Oh hell no, Lil Z says what going on man, you are about to see me act a fool. I open the bedroom door and I standing there in a stupor. I don’t believe this sh*t, somebody get my gun I am about to shoot somebody up in here. To Be Continued…[admin]Malek Ariel, aka MA If you like the story or hate it then please make some comments and let me know.[/admin]