Thug Jail Brother (Part 36)

Thug Jail Brother (Part 36)
MEMO TO SELF: When You Inner Man Speaks To You Listen.

Malek takes Lady Moe by the hand and says we are out of here, I scream please don’t leave lets talk, don’t you want to talk. I hear the door slam and that is when I lost it, there was something about the door closing that made me cry. I love Malek and I know he is not good for me but sometimes when you are in love, you are willing to put up with some sh*t.  I hear the car door close and I run out of the house to get Malek, I start running down the driveway trying to catch the car.  Just then I remember something that Ms Sheba said once, she told me to never run after someone, let them run to you and if you have been loving them right, baby they will be back, KA POW. I stood looking at the Lady Moe’s car as it dove out of the gate, I sat right at the curve and I cried like I did at Malek’s mamas supposed grave. I want my Malek back and I sat there and cried until I could not cry anymore. A few of my neighbors drove by and wanted to know if I was okay, I told I will be.  I am hurting so bad, will Malek ever forgive me for putting him out, should I call him and tell him to come back home?  Somebody tell me what should I do to ease this pain.

I get up off the curb and I go in the house and go to the kitchen and get me a bottle of 42 Below Vodka. I then go into the family room and find my Roberta Flacks, Killing Me softly CD, I turn it up and sit in the floor and drink a half of the bottle of vodka in just a few minutes. As I sit there and listen I start to boo-hoo for a minute or two, this was an outlet of my exhaustion and abandonment. After listening to Killing Me Softly about six times, I let the CD play and why did I do that? The next song on the CD was First Time Ever I Saw Your Face; I thought about that night that I met Malek.  It was around 3:00 am I was riding pass the DC jail, just off Independence Avenue, when I saw this phine azz thug brother. It was cold night and all he had on was a tee shirt, jeans and some timbs, his nipple where hard and I could see his dick impression. I remember acting as if I was patting him down for weapons just to cop a feel of his dick. I remember going to my place and Malek lying across my bed sleep and how I just sat there and watched him sleep. As I think about Malek my niner starts to standup, his body was so freaking tight and had that sexy round ass with a little trace of hair on it. I remember the first time we made love and his thirteen and a half dick slapping up against my azz. I remember how he grabbed me by my waist and had me in a doggie position and tried to ram that thing up in my azz.

Tears start rolling down my face again as Whitney Houston’s "I was Made to Love him" was playing on my CD player. The words where so powerful, “I knew I loved him even then, You know, some disapproved it, But I told them time and time and Time again, You know I was made to love him, Build my world around him, I know my baby loves me, my baby needs me, That's why we've made it through the years, You know I was made to love him, Build my world around him,  My baby loves me, my baby needs me., I'm not goin' nowhere, I was just a little thing, If all should tumble and the whole world crumble, By his side I'd still be standing there. 'Cause...You know I was made to love him, All through thick and thin, Our love just won't end, Cause I love my baby, love.”

I can’t stay in this house alone tonight I need someone right now.  I call Taye and I get the answering services that says, I am sorry we are not in, we who?  I think that fool then moved Lil Z in, lawd he should have waited or at least talk to me first. I am so lonely, so I call Ahmad and once again no answer, where in the hell is everyone when I need them.  Damn, Ms. Sheba got to be home so I call her and she answered, Jason let me call you back darling, Ms. Sheba is working her magic on The Prophet, KA POW and she hangs up. What am I suppose to do all night here all alone? I get on the internet and go to www.blkm4blkm.com and start searching profiles.

I run across a guy that is an escort and damn he is sexy and hung.  His screen name is Mr. Ed his profile says that he is 19, 6'2", 181lb, 33w, Muscular, Black Hair, Top, 14" Uncut, Safe Sex Only and HIV Negative. So I hit Mr. Ed up and we chat and I ask how much he is charging and he said a hundred and a half. I say that is kewl and then he ask if he can bring his buddy, I ask what his buddies screen name is and he says ALLupNsydeU. So, I look up his profile 22, 6'1", 181lb, 30w, Athletic, Black Hair, Smooth, Versatile, 13.5" Uncut, Safe Sex Only, and HIV Negative. So we talk business, how much for the two of you and Mr. Ed says two hundred seventy five and then he says we can spend the night for four fifty.  That is what I am talking; I just don’t want to spend the night alone. I give them my address and tell them that I will have to buzz them in once they get to the gate. 

About an hour later and the rest of the bottle of 42 Below Vodka, they show up and I buzz them into the complex. I am feeling no pain what so ever right now, I go and meet them at the door and let them.  In walks the first one and he introduces himself as Allupnsydeu but you can call me Sir and I say yes Sir and we both laugh. Then the next one walks in and say sup, I am Mr. Ed and he is clean cut with the sexist smile. Mr. Ed says business first, where is the money and I hand it to him and he counts it out. We head to the bedroom and all of a sudden I get this strange feeling and for a moment I feel scared, something is telling me that something is wrong. But do I listen, hell no I am horny and these brothers are packing luggage. We go to the bed room and I as if they want something to drink and they ask what do I have and I tell them 42 Below Vodka, they say kewl. Sir pulls out a cigar and cuts it, empties it, add weed, roll slowly holding the weed in place and wrapping the flap over, lick the end to make it stick, then blow it dry. He turns to Mr. Ed and say I rolled me a fat blunt and Mr. Ed says yeah buddy, I go to the kitchen and get a new bottle of 42 Below Vodka.  When I get back to the room both of them are but ass naked in my bed smoking their blunt, Mr. Ed opens the vodka and they start drinking right out of the bottle and passing it around like it is a forty ounce.

Damn, they got some huge dicks, so I pull out the Magnum Trojan XXL and get up in the bed between them. Mr. Ed takes my head and pushes it into his lap and I start giving him some oral pleasure. Sir leans in and starts kissing Mr. Ed while I am sucking his dick and then Sir pushes me off Mr. Ed’s dick and he puts it in his mouth.  Sir sucks that dick like he is drinking a Wendy’s frosty through a straw. Mr. Ed says, suck Sirs dick bitch, I get down there and start sucking his did like I was told. Sirs dick was wide man and I scraped it with my teeth a few times and his ass slapped the shit out of me and told me to do that shit right. The booze and weed was still flowing and I am tore the fuck up right now.  The next thing I know, Sir pushes me face first into the bed, parts the red sea, spits on my ass hole, straps up, grabs me by the waist and push that thirteen and a half dick up in my azz with all his force. I scream like someone is killing me. Then Mr. Ed gets behind Sir and rams his fourteen inch raw dick up Sirs ass.  I was like oh shit, then Mr. Ed pushed Sir out of me and tried to fuck me raw and I said strap up baby and he did.  But, his ass made me pay for that, his ass fucked me for what seemed like an hour.  Then Sir got back up in my ass and Mr. Ed got back in his azz and we fucked for another hour or so. Just then Mr. Ed starts moaning and he say, I cumming and he bust a nut up in Sirs azz and pulls out and cum is running all out of his hole and Mr. Ed suck that cum out of his hole and they start kissing. We all just lay there with me in the middle and fall asleep.  I am not sure what time it is but, all of a sudden I am awakened by someone fist beating on me like a piece of tough meat that needs to be tenderized. Sir says give me all your fucking money and continues to hit my ass, Mr. Ed screams just give him the money, please give him the money. Then all of a sudden I hear a loud bang…

To Be Continued… 

Malek Ariel, aka MA

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