Her Sweet Betrayal

by Tywanda Brown

  ”I would give anything to be able to bed her again, but with her being a willing participant,” I thought taking another pull on my black, watching a green 2002 Mitsubishi Eclipse pull into the driveway.

  Brent got out of the car and walked up and started introducing himself to me with his hand extended for a handshake. I returned his jester before leading him into the house. He took a seat on the sofa as I excused myself.

  Honey

  I started walking towards my room after listening to my mom and dad having sex in the living room.

  “God please let Brent make me call his name out in pleasure like Stephan did mom,” I thought while adding the finishing touches to my makeup.

  Stephan and I decided it will be best for me to continue to wear the makeup, so mom wouldn’t get suspicious. I have actually found it in my heart to forgive Stephan. He hasn’t made any other attempts to touch me sexually and he convinced mom into letting me talk to Brent. Besides having him to buy me anything I want is always a plus.

  A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts.

  “Come in!” I answered trying on the five hundred dollar Michael Kors heels Stephan bought me yesterday.

  “Honey, I wanted to talk to you before we leave. Brent seems like a nice guy and all, but I don’t want you thinking you have to sleep with him to seal the deal. I’m not saying that’s what I think you’re trying to do. I just want you to understand that what you have in between your legs is priceless. Don’t give your priceless jewel to every guy that does something nice for you. Your first time should be magical. It shouldn’t be something you regret two months from now,” mom said while staring down at the floor.

  “I understand everything your saying to me mom, and trust me I know the consequences of having sex. I promise you that Brent and I will be on our best behavior,” I stated hoping that she bought that foolishness I was selling.

  I understand that she means well, but it’s a little too late for the save it until your married speech. So with that being said, I can’t wait to experience what should have been my first sexual experience.

  “That’s good to hear, well I’m about to take a shower and get ready to go sweetheart. Remember not to rush into anything,” she said before walking out my room.

  Once she closed the door, I grabbed some clothes and headed into the shower. Closing and locking the bathroom door, I hopped in the shower fantasizing about my first time with Brent.

  Tina

  I was a little sore from the sex with Stephan, so I wanted to take a hot shower before leaving out on our date. Walking into the bathroom I slipped off my clothes and stepped in turning the hot water on and leaning on the cold shower tile.

  After five minutes of resting in the shower, I reached over and turned on the radio. I welcomed the sound of Usher’s voice, as I began washing up.

  “Those were some nice shoes Honey had on, they look expensive. I wonder where she got the money for them,” I thought scrubbing myself and began to think harder about Honey and her shoes.

  Shaking my head and laughing as if on cue Prince’s when dove’s cry started to fill the room.

  “Maybe your right Prince; I’m never satisfied,” I spoke out loud before stepping out the shower to dry off.

  I started singing along with Prince, as I began getting dressed.

  “Stephan is probably going to kill me, I thought as I began changing my outfit.

  Deciding to go with a simple black dress, I threw on some heels and accessories before running down the stairs. Upon entering the living room, I saw a young man who must be Brent looking at our family photos.

  “Hello you must be Brent. I’m Tina Honey’s mother,” I said walking up and extending my hand out to shake his hand.

  “Yes ma’am and you have a lovely daughter and home here,” he responded shaking my hand.

  “Honey will be down shortly. So, please tell me about yourself while we wait,” I replied taking a seat on the sofa where he was once sitting.

  “There’s not much to tell, but I love football, education and poetry,” he said taking a seat beside me.

  “So you love learning new things?”

  “Who doesn’t, especially if you got the right teacher,” he said causing me to blush.

  I looked up and saw Stephan leaning against the wall with a little attitude. I don’t know what for, because someone has to keep this little guy company while Honey takes forever to get ready.

  Stephan

  I walked in the living room not liking what I saw. I was clenching my jaw as I watched Tina laugh and joke with Brent, someone half her age. She was enjoying his company a little too much.

  Walking in to the kitchen I grabbed a bottle of gin out of the liquor cabinet. After pouring myself a glass, I walked up the stairs to Honey’s room. Once I made it to her door that she had left cracked open, I watched as she put lotion on her legs.

  “Damn,” I said a little too loud.

  “Stephan, how long have you been standing there?” she asked.

  “Not long, I just wanted to tell you that Brent has arrived and that you need to be careful around him,” I answered still not liking the idea of leaving them home alone.

  In my eyes Honey was too young to be hanging out with boys especially someone older than her, but of course because of our deal I couldn’t really voice my opinion.

  “Oh okay. I’ll be down in second, let me finish getting cute for him,” she said as she started to put lotion on her other leg. “Stephan, I know you don’t really support this, but I want to thank you for convincing mom this was okay. It means so much to me, to know you guys trust me after the last incident,” she said as she finished putting lotion on and walking out the room headed to meet Brent.

  I continued to just stand there in silence sipping my gin, regretting agreeing to leave them home alone. Taking another sip, I closed her door and headed back downstairs where I saw Tina still in Brent’s face, so I waited five minutes before walking in and escorting her out. I wanted to see if she would excuse herself once Honey showed up, and when she didn’t it pissed me off.

  Once we got in the car, I let her have it.

  “Just what the hell were you doing back there? Smiling in the young boy’s face; he’s there to talk to Honey, not you. You should be ashamed of yourself trying to take your daughter’s man…”

  SLAP

  “Who do you think you’re talking to you? I’m not Stacey, I’m Tina. So don’t you ever speak to me like that again, and the only reason why I was smiling up in his face was because you left him alone in our house. One of us had to have some manners and keep him company,” she responded after slapping me.

  “I don’t give a damn about your name, but you better not put your hands on me again. You may be a woman, but if you hit me again I’m going to hit you like the man you’re pretending to be. Now sit back and shut the fuck up. I wear the pants in this relationship,” I said backing out the driveway.

  As I drove to the restaurant I glanced over and saw her crying. That was the moment I realized I messed up and I had to do something to make things right.

  Pulling up at the restaurant thirty minutes later, I got out and opened the door for her.

  “Tina baby I’m so sorry for the way I spoke to you earlier. You’re absolutely right you were doing the right thing by keeping him company.”

  “It’s going to take more than I’m sorry, Stephan,” she said walking towards the restaurant.

  Grabbing my cell phone I knew it was time to pull some strings and make this a night she wouldn’t forget.

  Honey

  “So Honey, what movie would you like to start with?” Brent asked pulling me close enough to smell the Crest wintergreen mouthwash on her breath.

  “Let’s watch the horror movie first,” I responded knowing it will give me a reason to be all up on him.

  He nodded in agreement, so I got up and put the movie in and came and took my seat next to him. He pulled me closer and I laid my head on his sho
ulder and started watching Friday the 13th.

  “Are you okay?” he asked as I jumped into his arms as Jason just grabbed a victim through the wall.

  “I’m good, but only because you’re here to protect me,” I said burying my head in his chest as another bloody scene was coming up.

  I hate horror movies, but I love the thought of being in his arms as he tried to shelter me from the movie. Which is where I stayed until the movie went off; thank GOD.

  “That wasn’t even scary, my boy Freddy is way better than Jason,” Brent said voicing his opinion on the movie.

  I just laid there admiring his juicy lips, trying to figure out a way to get them on me.

  “So hypothetically if Jason was to come through the wall right now would you protect me?” I asked praying he answered the way I want him to.

  “Well Jason only attacks when people are on Crystal Lake or having sex, and since we aren’t doing either you’re covered,” he responded sounding like he had been researching this topic before.

  Since he avoided my question I decided to take matters into my own hands. So I sat up and kissed him while readjusting myself until I was straddling his lap. He returned my kiss while picking me up laying me down on my back with my legs wrapped around his waist.

  “Honey, are you sure this is what you want to do? I mean we don’t have to rush anything,” he asked pulling up from me looking me in my eyes.

  I stared into his eyes looking for any sign that he didn’t want to take this step. Not seeing any I pulled him back into a kiss.

  “Brent, I’m sure I want this. How else will I know if Jason only attacks people that are on Crystal Lake or having sex, if we don’t do one of the two?” I responded while taking his shirt off and leaning up to kiss his chest like I saw in the movies.

  He responded by pushing me down, and started kissing me on my neck. I moaned as my back arched in response to his touch. He used his right hand to skillfully pull my panties to the side and slid his fingers in my pussy. I moaned slightly not excepting it to feel as good as it did. He pulled his fingers out of me and stuck them in his mouth sucking them like he had barbeque sauce on them.

  “Damn, you are as sweet as your name baby. How about you come out that dress so I can taste you some more!”

  He sat up, took his shirt off showing me his nice abs.

  I smiled and happily obliged, expecting him to put his fingers back in and repeat his previous actions. But boy was I in for a surprise when he put his mouth on my pussy. I moaned as the pleasure of being eaten out overcame my body. The way he took his time exploring my pussy alerted me that this is something he enjoyed doing. Before I knew it he has licking my clit while sliding one finger in my pussy. Next thing I knew I was cuming on his finger and tongue. After he licked me cleaned I thought it was only fair I returned the favor.

  “Look, this is my first time doing this so be patient with me,” I said pulling his dick out of his pants.

  “Don’t worry baby I’ll teach you, and you’ll learn as you go,” he replied placing his hand on the back on my neck leading me to his dick.

  I closed my eyes and took his dick in my mouth and started going up and down on his dick. He let out a soft moan as I continue to bob my head up and down on his dick. He advised me to spit on it and take it back in my mouth. I did so trying my best to make him cum like he did me. After sucking his dick for another three minutes my jaws was getting tired so he pulled me up laying me down on the chair. He grabbed a condom out of his pants pocket while pulling his pants all the way off. Leaning down to kiss me while using one hand to guide his dick into my pussy, I winced in pain as he guided his whole dick inside me slowly.

  “Ahhhhh!” I winced as he entered me, not expecting it to hurt. Don’t get me wrong it didn’t hurt like the time with my dad but it still hurt.

  “Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?” Brent asked immediately stopping.

  “No, it just hurts a little. I mean this is only my second time,” I responded holding my head to the side kind of embarrassed.

  “Oh Honey, with this being your second time it’s going to hurt a little until your body adjusts to me. I will take it very slow for you,” he responded before kissing passionately on my lips while slowly sliding in and out of me.

  I bit my lip both in pain and pleasure. He was true to his word and was taking everything nice and slow and it was feeling very nice, but I wanted to be on top like I saw mom with dad.

  “Brent, do you mind if I get on top?”

  Without verbally approving the switch Brent slid out of me and was now standing. As I got up he laid down on the couch…

  Once having my shoes off, I nervously climbed on top of Brent positioning myself right over his dick. I wanted to ride, I really did, but I couldn’t help but to think how much it may hurt or how bad I would suck at it.

  “Honey, it’s okay to be nervous baby, but I promise you it will only hurt for a little bit,” Brent said looking me in my eyes while placing his hands on my hips and slowly lowering me into his awaiting dick.

  Once it was all the way in he used his hands to start moving me in a backward and forward motion.

  “Start moving your hips like your dancing to your favorite slow song,” he told me while releasing my hips giving me total control.

  I started moving my hips like I was dancing to R. Kelly’s, Slow Wind song. Before I knew it, I was really enjoying riding Brent while his hands roamed my body. “Yes, this is how sex is supposed to feel,” I wondered, while watching Brent bite his lip. “This was a moment I will always cherish,” I thought as I was getting ready to climax.

  Tina

  After a rough start, today’s date with my husband turned out to be pretty amazing. Walking into the house while texting I walked straight into the living room. And what I saw was enough to make a Pastor sin. “HONEY BEE JONES, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?”

  “Oh my GOD! Mom please let me explain,” Honey said jumping up trying to put her clothes back on.

  “Baby, why are you doing all this screaming?” Stephan asked walking into the living room, stopping upon seeing his daughter scrambling to get dressed as well as her guest.

  “I’m screaming because your fast ass daughter was in here having sex on my living room couch, Stephan!” I yelled at him while tears were rolling down my cheeks. I couldn’t believe that my sweet baby girl is having sex.

  Stephan advised the teens to sit down far apart from each other then he grabbed my arm and led me into the kitchen.

  “How would you like to handle this?” he asked watching me grab two cups and filled them with gin.

  “How the hell you think I want to handle this? I want him arrested for rape, and I want her ass. She thinks she’s grown, I’m going to show her grown!” I yelled as I began refilling my glass with gin; having swallowing it down whole the first time.

  “Calm down and tell me what exactly did you see,” he responded now rubbing my back drinking his second glass of gin.

  “Stephan! Stephan! Did you hear me?” I asked turning to look at him, who looked lost in thought.

  “I heard you baby. Look, how about we don’t call the cops on Brent. I mean you did say Honey was on top. How about we call his parents and inform them about what has taken place, and we go from there on the Brent situation. As far as Honey goes, let’s take her electronics and ground her from going out for the rest of the summer,” he responded.

  “Have you lost your mind? Taking her electronics and grounding her ain’t going to do anything other than piss her off. We need to put the fear of GOD into her, so with that being said. We call and arrange a meeting with Brent’s parents, but Honey will be physically punished and have all privileges revoked,” I replied looking at Stephan like he had lost his mind.

  “Ground her, my ass. Stephan must have bumped his head if he thought I wasn’t going to put my hands on her,” I thought as more tears continued to roll down my face.

  “Tina, go ahead and revoke her privileges b
ut I will not allow you to put your hands on my daughter right now. You’re mad and definitely not thinking clearly. Yes she was wrong, however beating her will not solve the problem, it will only make it worse.”

  “You know what Stephan…I don’t know why you’re not as irate as I am about this, but let’s look at the facts here. Honey is MY daughter and I will punish MY daughter any way I see fit. And as of right now, I think she deserves her ass beat,” I replied ending the conversation by walking out of the kitchen after wiping my tears away.

  Stephen

  I was tired of Tina always throwing up the fact that Honey was not my daughter. So I went upstairs to the bedroom and packed a bag. I was not staying home tonight in fear of possibility hurting her if she says anything else stupid. After packing an overnight bag, I went downstairs and grabbed my keys and walked out the door.

  As I walked through the living room, Honey and my eyes connected. She was giving me a pleading look, but I could care less at the moment. I just continued to walk out the house. Next thing I knew Tina was outside yelling at me.

  “Stephan, where the hell you running off to,” she yelled with her hands on her hip, watching me put my bag in the back seat.

  I stopped and looked at her; all I could do was shake my head as she continued to yell at me.

  “Go ahead and run away! We don’t need you. I can do bad by myself anyway!” she yelled as I got in my car and backed out of the driveway.

  “I bet she is going to need me when the bills are due. I bet she is going to need me to not only service her car, but to service her ass. I mean how does she think we are able to afford the life we are providing for Honey?” I thought as I headed towards the nearest hotel in town.

  Forty minutes later, I had checked into a room at the Red Lounge, and was now sitting at the bar.