Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 13:38:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Cee <gaymalesex_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Karma's Boy (Chapter 2)

Karma's Boy

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Chapter 2
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Weeks later, after I chilled a few times with Hasam, I decided to invite
him to my place and we wasted no time. Since Dad was out again at the Court
House with Derrick, I plunged my lips against Hasam's thick cock in the
living room. I already got his shirt off and he was still kicking off his
shoes and trying to lower his pants without cumming to quick. As soon as he
did, I did too and he I sucked him more as he played with my fat ass. I
love the eel of a very masculine guy, muscular, especially hairy like him,
act so laid back, but still dominant. He smacking them cheeks
hard. "Damn. I'mmaget all up in that ass later." I kept downing his dick
down my mouth, he was hairy down there, not too hair, but the scent it gave
had me oozing on the couch already. He got up and I lied on the couch
jerking myself while he fucked my face. "I love fucking a black boy's juicy
lips." and smacked my cheeks as he thrust in my mouth. When he pulled out
to let me breath, I begged for him to fuck my pretty hole and that's what
he just did. He put on a magnum and started eating my ass before he started
the penetration. Boy I haven't had my ass ate out of in a while.... and he
was doing me right honey. I clutched the end of that ad whined so sexy. He
stopped and started putting my legs on his shoulders as he started fucking
me.

Soon the couch was shaking, and the TV was blasting but couldn'tflood out
our sex sounds. "Yeahh.... You love my ass don't you?" "Uh-Huh!" "DON'T
YOU!?"he smacks my ass cheeks as he started going deep, fucking me up. He
crouched, hitting my G-Spot. "Oh Baby. Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" The
couch couldn't stand a chance and started rolling his eyes and grunted and
thrusting harder and harder, soon I was standing on my neck. He put me back
down and started fucking me faster but not as rough, I felt something
vibrating under my ass. I didn't know what it was but it sent me over the
top and I ended up cumming all over myself causing my ass to squeeze and my
hole to tighten up on Hasam's dick. He got full grip of both ends and
started fucking me harder, and I felt the vibration again. I wondered what
the hell it was but we didn't care. "Shit! I'mma bust!" As soon as he
pulled out, took off his condom and started shooting all over my face, I
heard "THE FUCK!?" and we immediately got scared, I turned around and saw
Dd and Derrick standing at the door. Hassam hopped right off of me saying
"NIGGA I AIN'T KNOW YOU WAS MARRIED!" I looked at him stupid and my Dad
said "He's not, but won't be when I'm finished with him! and you stay right
there son! Both of your assed ON MY COUCH THOUGH?!MY MOTHERFUCKING COUCH
THOUGH!? FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" "Easy Karma" Derrick said as Dad catches
himself "You know what! I don't mind you having sex, but keep that shit in
your bedroom! and that's where your ass is gonna be for a while, in your
bedroom, YOUR GROUNDED! No phone, no TV, no computer, no boys, not game,
not even a fucking book!" I couldn't believe the words coming out of his
mouth. I couldn't say anything 'cause I know I was wrong, "and you, sir" my
Dad said pointing to Hasam as Hasam tried to cover himself up, "How old are
you? and don't you lie to me either." Hasam said "21." My Dad was on one
after that but smiled and laughed towards me saying "Funny thing, that's
how many weeks you'll be grounded." Me and Hasam jaw's dropped. "Now take
your ass to your room, Malike, NOW!"

I hopped off my couch, embarrassed, and I looked at Derrick in the eyes and
he was grinning but starring real hard at my naked body going up the
stairs. Hasam pleaded my Dad not to press charges on him and my Dad just
told him to get the fuck out. I felt very bad for him and my Dad apologized
to Derrick for what he seen and of course Derrick was fine with it, and I
just stayed in my room and cried, thinking about everything and how to make
things better.

The next morning, I woke my Dad up to surprised bed and break-fest, he
wasn't letting up, I apologized a billion times, even cleaned all the
cum/lube stains out the couch and told him (after calling Hasam and
apologizing and arguing over it; not telling Dad that) I won't see him
again, still nothing, and I was mad 'cause it was a Friday night and now
I'm spending the weekend, all more, mad and shit. What am I gonna tell
Rakiem? I fucked another nigga so now he can't come over for a while? Shit!
I spent the whole weekend with nothing but whatever is in my room, I missed
all my favorite shows, chat rooms online, I was suppose to do webcam with
this sexy ass porn star too and watch him fuck himself! I'm too tight!

Monday came, and Dad said "No more buses, no more walking home, I'll come
and get you and take you home on my break instead." and that's what he
did. Wouldn't let me go to the store anymore, no where outside past the
front door. I felt like a prisoner until Dad said "What's half of 21?" I
answered "10.5". He said "If you don't pass all your tests by Friday, your
punishment will be for that long." He looked at me and smiled, I gave him a
hug saying "Thanks for forgiving me" and I had spent next few days studying
and found any way to keep me focused until Thursday.

Dad texted me saying he couldn't make it Today, but don't think I'm off the
hook. He got somebody to get me. I got outside, and it was raining hard but
I noticed a familiar Benz. Immediately what came to mind was "Derrick." He
popped the door open and I hopped in, and closed the door behind me.

"Yeah," he said smiling. "Your Dad couldn't make it. Got caught up in some
paper work and asked me to do his job." "Cool," I said with little
replies. "Thanks for coming." "Mmmh." He said checking me while drinking
his Laté. He finally drove off to my house after asking a series of
questions about school, my Dad, my friends, while he did slick shit to make
himself grope in his pants. I looked a few times and he noticed saying
"What? Act like you don't adjust your shit too." I ended up doing that but
only shifting my hard on.

We got to the house, but Derrick ended up parking his car in our driveway
and unbuckling his seat belt with me. "What are you doing?" I said looking
at him. "Your Father sent me to do his job." he said. "Including watching
you until he gets home." I was too through. I stormed right into the house,
leaving the door open for him and headed straight upstairs. "Woah Kiddo!"
he said. "Slow down. At least show me where the kitchen is." "Hold on." I
said as I put my my stuff in my room.

We went into the Kitchen and he sat down, admiring it and as he did, he
dropped his Laté all over his pants. "SHIT!" I turned around and noticed
it, and handed him some paper towels and he whipped himself off, but mostly
over his hard on. "Shit." he said. "Thought it was the counter" He kept
brushing his hard on with the paper towels. I just wanted to do him right
there. I never had sex with a guy in his 30s but he was pushing it. He
looked at me grinning saying "You got a washer and drier in here?" I told
him yes and I showed him the way. As soon as we entered the Laundry room,
he took of his suit jacket, pants, draws. He was in nothing but his button
shirt, tie and socks and I couldn't resist looking at his hard abs, tight
muscled thighs and his large hard dick had my full attention. My jaw
dropped at the site and I started sucking in my lips looking at it. He
stood there loving my facial expressions.

He moved closer and looked me in my face. I started backing up, resisting
temptation but he grabbed me by both my arms, fixed my face and pressed his
against mine. I love how he was handling me. Shit felt so right, but so
wrong. We shouldn't be doing this but my mind was so gone by now. He threw
me on the dryer and was starting to undress me.  My pants were off and he
pushed my legs up as he started playing with my asshole. Fingering it,
licking his fingers and doing it again, licking my hole and then eating
it. I was so turned on until he pulled me off the dryer and turned me
around smacking my ass hard as fuck. I started arching it and grinding it
against his cock but he said something that turned the mood completely off.
"Just like Karma, always know how to bring it back." and smacked my ass
again. I turned to him saying "WHAT!?". He knew he said the wrong thing as
he tried to take my mind off of saying that by kissing me again. My mood
totally three-sixtied, and I had pushed him away. Just when the doorbell
rang. I threw my cloths back onuntil he grabbed my arm and said
aggressively (your not suppose to answer the door, remember?" shaking me. I
broke off and ran right to the door.

As I ran to the door, he chased me until I answered. He hid like a
bitch. It was Hasam at the door. We immediately hugged and kissed each
other. When we hugged again, I whispered in his ear "I missed you, and I'm
scared." He walked in asking "Why?" and we just sat and talked. A perfect
time to keep myself away from Derrick until Derrick showed up in y fathers
towel. He tried to kick Hasam out before I completely blew up his spot. I
asked him why he's in my Daddys robe and where is his cloths. Hasam started
getting angry and wanted to fight Derrick he quickly thought Derrick was
pulling sexual moves on me (which is true) and I had to calm him
down. That's when Derrick went into the Laundry room yelling my name. I
came but Hasam wasn't too far behind me. Derrick whispered in my ear "I
won't tell what happened if you won't" and it stayed as our
agreement. That's when the phone rang. I answered and it was Dad checking
on us. I told him everything was cool and Derrick's so far doing a good
job. Dad said he'll be home in an hour.

Derrick then got on his cloths and left saying he's gonna put in a good
word on me. I was carful with his words until he left me and Hasam
alone. Me and Hasam did something I never done before with another man. We
went to my room, got naked and just cuddled with each other as we got lost
in convo, catching up with each other again. That's when Dad knocked on my
door. Hasam immediately grabbed his cloths and ran into my closet as he
threw me my robe and I answered the door.  Dad inspected my room for Hasam
or Rakiem or for any guy at that matter. Didn't find him. He asked what was
I doing and said studying. He saw my opened text book and said good. He put
a letter on my book and said how he's proud of me and to call off my
punishment and giving me an early privilege by using my computer again
starting tomorrow morning. He even decided to let me see Hasam again, but
if he doesn't see any good from him and if I don't pass, it's all coming
back. He hugged me, gave me a kiss on the head, and left. Hasam waited a
while until he came back out my pilled of cloths. He hugged me tightly and
kissed me passionately saying he wish he couldn't leave, but he had to. He
put his cloths back on, gave me another kiss and dipped out my window. I
opened my letter right after and it was from Rakiem. I opened it and it
said that he's no longer in America and was in Brazil now. He miss me, love
me, and hopped to see me again. Internally, I missed him to, but I'm with
Hasam now (though he doesn't know) Inside was a sims card. I tried to use
it on my camera and phone but no luck. It only worked for computers. I just
put it to the side and started studying.

The next day came and I rushed onto my computer right out of bed and seen
what was up with the sims card. Up came the file and it was just a
video. It played and it was him. He started talking about what he was
saying in the letter, hopped I got it and reminiscing. When he started
that, he was starting to strip. Taking his shirt off, showing off his new
tattoo and taking off his pants showing his ass. I paused it, turned it off
and while I was in the shower I jacked off to how we used to fuck and
everything, busting nutts in the shower and shit. Oh my god... but I
couldn't stop imagining Hasam when Rakiem got closer to my face which set
me over the edge anyways.

When I got back home from school, I got all passing grades and Dad gave me
all my privileges back after a fatherly hug and kiss, and reminder on not
doing what I did again. I quickly called Hasam and in a heart beat he was
at my door, ready to give me a kiss and more of his time.

By the end of the afternoon, we were already in my bedroom, nutt stuck to
both our bodies keeping up together as we slept but I woke up, remembering
to watch the video. I went to my laptop and played the video again on my
desk. I played the video again and I started jacking off again. That's when
I felt someone massaging my shoulders. I shivered in surprise. It was
Hasam. He leaned over me saying "Internet porn huh? I'll take care of
that." "No!" I yelled, thinking he was gonna turn it off but he grabbed my
cock and started jerking me saying "Relax baby". We kissed as he fondled me
in a beautiful manly way. He then had his cock in my face and I started
sucking him off without pulling the foreskin back. We both moaned as we
pleased each other but I continued to look at Rakiem on rhe screen, jerking
off until he had loads of cum on his left thigh. I then busted all over
Hasam's face. I laughed until he unexpectedly started cumming in my
mouth. I was so caught off guard and he knew it and started laughing. I
just looked at the screen and Rakeim was gone. Hasam then walked away
asking "Is your Dad still here? I wanted to shower." I told him Dad's in
his room and he wouldn't mind. As Hasam walked naked to the bathroom, I
looked at the screen again and Hasam moved the camera to his bed saying
"Goodnight my sweet love. Hope to see you again one day. I love you." My
heart melted after hearing that. I looked at the screen all emotional. He
kissed the screen before turning it off. I kissed my screen again and then
turned off my computer completely after ejecting the sims card. I put it
back in a letter, and hid it in my old drawer.


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