Thug Jail Brother (Part 38)
MEMO TO SELF: Some Time you just have to take A Chance, No Matter What…

Lora Michael’s turn to Malek and say your ass is gay, lawd and I am late this month. Malek say late for what, lunch and Lora starts to cry and Ms. Sheba closes Jason’s office door and the shit hits the fan.  I think I may be pregnant, Ms. Sheba lies across my couch and say will somebody please hand me a drink cause mama can’t take this. Ahmad and I are speechless and motionless, we ain’t going nowhere until we here the rest of this. Lora says I wanted to tell you but I was not sure how to handle it.  Malek said, we only fuck one time and that is all it was a fuck, Ms. Sheba says that all it takes baby, one time.  Lora jumps up in Malek’s face and says you’re a damn punk you could have given me AIDS.  He turns and says you the freak that wanted to do it raw, talking about give me your babies, well your old ass got one. I cannot move, it is like I stepped into wet cement and it has dried and my feet are stuck. Wait I am thinking to myself, what about Malek’s HIV test, we still do not know what the results where. 

I am standing there as quit as a sinner in church; Ms. Sheba is laying there like a news paper reporter taking notes. Lora says well you are going to take care of your fucking child and Malek says it not mine. After all you fucked me the first night raw, how many other boys have you done that to. She says, well it is not my boyfriends, because he has been in LA for two months. I am thinking that it is not his child either because, I know for a fact he likes taking it up the ass.  Lora needs to face the fact that she always attracted to brothers on the down-low, Malek says I need to go get test because maybe you gave me something. I want so bad to say where is the paper Malek; you know the one you got when you got tested the other day.

Ahmad says, I think I better get out of here Jay; you go ahead and deal with your business with Malek.  Give me a call when and if you get all this straight, he opens the door and head out to the lobby. I am standing there completely stunned, the guy that has the most potential just walked out of the door. What am I left with more Malek’s drama, I look at Ms. Sheba with tears in my eyes and she says go get that man.  Malek says, Jason I love you, can we please talk and I stand there and look at him. I am starting to feel weak; I love this fool so much, what should I do? I say Malek, I love you to, but I need to do this for me, I run out of the office and down the stairs like Carl Lewis running around the track at a meet. I scream Ahmad, as he pulls away; I am standing there looking at his taillights as he pulls out of the parking lot.  I am standing there thinking; damn I have messed up again, I should have left with him. As I walk back to the door, I hear a horn blowing and I look back and it is Ahmad. I am trying to act like I am not excited, but to be honest, I am about to drop my draws and tell Ahmad to take me right in this parking lot. Ahmad gets out of his hummer and he ask me did I get that mess straight, I tell Ahmad I got that mess straight last night when I put his ass out. Ahmad opens the passengers car door and says get in, I am about to pop, my chariot has arrived.

We head out of the parking lot and pass the Baltimore Harbor and he pulls up at the Stadium to space number thirty seven, his uniform number. We enter the Stadium and take the elevator to the top floor the whole time Malek; I mean Ahmad is on the phone the whole time. We walk out of the elevators and I look and we are at the top of the Stadium. I said, so Ahmad is this the only seats you can afford, the cheap seat and we both laughed. A few minutes later I hear the elevator doors open again and here come the hot dog man. He says, get your hot dog, peanuts and beer, this is too cute. It does not matter that we are having hotdogs and beer but it is the thought that matters to me.  As the hotdog man gets back on the elevator and disappears, I thank Ahmad for being patient with me. I tell Ahmad I want to taste his lips right now, but I know we can’t they have cameras all over the place. It is a little breeze and my nipples are protruding out of my shirt and I am getting aroused. Ahmad says look down there at the board, I look and it says number 69, tight end, Jason Alexander.  I fall out laughing and Ahmad puts his hands on my knee, I could have busted right then and there. He says in time Jay I am going to get you to love me, but I know you need time and I am willing to wait. 

We get on the elevator and he gives me a tight hug and grabs my ass, he then says that going to be mine soon baby. He asks why I am so tense baby, you feel so tight right now and I tell Ahmad that I have had a really bad night. Now, you know I am not going to give him too many details, he sure don’t need to know about the sex for hire incident. We get off the elevator and walk into what appears to be a training room, cause there are some phine ass boys walking around here half clad. Ahmad ask his trainer Raysean to give me a massage and he says sure, Raysean tell me to get undresses. Damn, what I want to do is jump Raysean, his ass is so freaking sexy. Raysean is 6'0", 185lb, 28w, Muscular and has a tight ass body, I start taking my clothes off right there, Raysean says you can undress in the back and you will find some towels.

Ahmad goes to the back with me and he gets undressed also, why his ass do that, I can’t go out there with this boner. Damn, Ahmad hits my boner through the towel and says did I do that and we both start laughing. Raysean cums, I mean comes back and ask if I am ready and then he looks down and says I see you are and starts laughing. He gives me a stack of towels and tells me to carry them in front of me as we enter a private room. Ahmad comes into the room and tells Raysean not to be trying to cop a feel, damn Raysean must know about Ahmad.

After Ahmad leaves, Raysean tells me to roll over on my stomach, and starts at me feet and works his way to my calves. This boy got magic hands, I am so relaxed and I just close my eyes and let him have his way.  After about twenty minutes, I feel his hands go up under the towel and he pours warm oil on my ass cheeks and he begins to message them. There I go again, my niner is hard and trying to get loose, I think he is getting frisky. The next thing I know, he has parted the red sea and has a finger up in my ass and this is feeling so good. I dare not stop him; he now has two fingers in my ass and I start to moan. My dick is hard, my nipples are hard and all I need right now is a drink. I am still on my stomach and he gets up on the table, and spread my legs and I feel his manhood rubbing against my ass.  I can feel the head against my blooming hole, I turn around and look and go oh my lawd.

To Be Continued…

Malek Ariel, aka MA

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