A Very Hot Summer

You may call me a very naughty and promiscuous girl, at least that was what most people thought about me but I didn't care!  You can't help the pleasures you enjoy the most.  Besides, he came on to me and I liked it! I had just turned age fourteen.  Oh yes, I was coming into my own at an early age in realizing what I really wanted back then, an exact replica of my beautiful mother.  It's true when they say milk does the body good and I drank a lot of it, which helped build great bone structure as that I was an active modern dancer.  I was quite precocious for my age as engaging eyes would often stare.  I was trendy, fond of the latest fashions, I loved the way my tight jeans accentuate my curves yet, slightly the bedizen type.  I love to flaunt my daisy dukes and mid-top tees for attention and I got plenty of it from him but when my mother was around he would often scold, “Girl, don't you think you should put some more clothes on your behind!”

 

“Ted, leave the girl alone!  She's just fourteen and besides, it's a fashion statement!  All the kids dress like that!”  My mom would say.

 

She always had my back being that she was a trendy dresser also but more of a provocative cleavage pleaser.  I often wondered if my mother had a significant other on the side being that she's hardly ever home.  She traveled a lot but she's the affluent breadwinner of the family and her career as an established real estate broker was quite lucrative. She's also a coordinator for the “Women's Empowerment Network Organization” to help empower women with their aspirations, careers, and businesses.  Sometimes her schedule can be a bit overwhelming between the two but the best part of it all, she enjoyed what she does.

 

You may have come close to figuring by now that Ted is my dad, my stepdad as a matter of fact.  Yes, Mr. Teddy Weaver is his full name and he is a 6-ft-medium built charmer.  He worked as a supervisor of the baggage claims department at the airport.  He often said fate brought him and my mother together.  He's the only man that has been in my life since I've known.  Daddy was very good to me!  It was revealed to me later about my real daddy, a very crucial time in my mother's life that was quite devastating.  I guess she loved Ted, they always seen so distant toward one another even under the same roof.  When she's home, either she was in the bedroom watching TV and he would be in the family room, it was rare to catch them together at the same time.  I've often felt like their marriage was sort of an arrangement and not for love, a necessity poor old Ted strongly desired.  How do I know all this?  Well, my name is Deja and I've got a story to tell.

 

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It started when I was in the kitchen one day, I was leaning against the kitchen counter reading a magazine while waiting on my popcorn to finish popping in the microwave.  He had this peculiar grimace on his face when he entered, I winced blowing a big bubble with my bubble gum quite nonchalance to what he was about to say, surely regarding my daisy dukes.  I could feel his penetrating stare standing on the other side of the kitchen island and I anticipated his annoying berate but instead, he walked passed me and had the audacity to softly pinch my butt cheeks then he smirked.  I quickly writhe, “Daddy!! but I must admit, his touch sent sensations all through my body, a feeling I never felt before.  I sensed his dallying so I dashed off to my bedroom with my bowl of popcorn to prevent any temptation. Later, the doorbell rang and it was a couple of my friends Josie and Carmen, who were on my dance team and came over to visit.  We stood outside and talked while practicing our dance routines just frolicking around and having fun when their eyes suddenly glared, “Hi Mr. Weaver!”  They spoke.  I quickly glanced back and old Ted had a staring fixation on my butt.  He smirked, “Hello girls!”  Then winked at me.  We hung out in front of my house until dusk when daddy called me inside.  We were all alone in the house, my 19-year-old brother Rodrick, who was blessed to have a great job as a crane operator was out of town on a job assignment and mom was in Atlanta on a business trip, therefore, it was a perfect night for a wooing and that's exactly what he did.  I had just gotten out of the shower, wrapped in a towel when he startled me.  “Deja! Come here, baby!” He called standing in the hallway.  I walked over to him when he smiled and said, “I think you are a fantastic dancer, you know that!  I was watching you today and you're pretty good!”

 

“Thanks, dad!”  I smiled.

 

He eased closer and said, “You have so much grace and confidence!  I love the way you move your body in all those twist and turns, it's as if you own the stage!”  He expressed as he amorously opened the towel that wrapped my fine figure and I stood before him naked as he glared at me.  “Oh, my goodness girl!  You are one of God's most beautiful creations!”  With much admiration, he softly kissed my lips then my breast.  I moaned delightfully and he knew I was tempted in passion.  Quickly, he swerved me against the wall as steamy lust elevated and I allowed him to fondle every inch of my body.  In a lascivious craze he lifted me as I anxiously wrapped my legs around him allowing him to sweetly impose into my tight vagina and I must admit, it hurt so damn good as I moaned to every intense thrust! Constant probing evolved until he was able to vigorously penetrate in and out of my hot spot and I loved it because I craved to be sexually pleasured, seemingly that burning desire often overwhelmed me.

 

“Oh, daddy!!  I cried out in passion when instantly he came to himself realizing that he was fucking his 14-year-old daughter and stopped to let me down.  He picked up the towel from the floor and gently wrapped it around me with much humiliation in his eyes saying, “I don't know what came over me!  I'm so sorry sweetheart!  I'm so damn sorry!”  Then he promptly walked away.  That night, I laid in my bed thinking about what had happened as I caressed my body, I felt so sexy!  I felt like a woman that had been stretched open and it felt good!  I couldn't help but think that I never wanted it to happen this way.  I wanted it to be with someone I loved and he loved me, instead, I let my dad take my virginity.  So what else can I say, it wouldn't have happened if I didn't want it to, in fact, we both wanted it!  However, he felt pretty bad about it because this was something he should have been doing with his wife and not his 14-year-old daughter.  If mom only knew what went down that night and I hoped that I don't have to be the one to hurt her with such devastating news!  Besides, she was never home to take care of him and because of it, her husband fucked her 14-year-old daughter and I enjoyed it, so for now, this will be my little secret.

 

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It was a Saturday, mom and I had been in the streets all day and after she handled all of her business errands, she treated me to a little shopping spree at the mall.  Mom made good money so it wasn't any objection to anything I wanted that day.  As I said, my mom was so cool and as we browsed, she was captivated by a sassy business suit in a window display at one of the department stores and was compelled to try it on.  While she and a very helpful sales lady acquaint, I browsed to the attractions out in the center of the mall and I found something very unique for daddy and I wanted to get it so badly.  It was a platinum and gold pipe holder since he puffed a pipe, I knew he'd love to have it sit on the table next to his easy chair.  So I walked up to the cashier and ask to see it.

 

“How much is it?”  I asked.

 

“It is $49.99.”  She responded.

 

It was made of good quality, judging from its weight and very exquisitely crafted.  I knew he would love it so when mom finished her shopping, I pleaded for some money to buy it for him and she kindly handed me her credit card so that I could make the purchase.

 

“Well, you want to get something to eat?”  She asked me.

 

“Yes! I'm so hungry!”  I replied.

 

“Good, we'll just stop off and get some fish because I'm not cooking tonight.”  She expressed.

 

On the way home mom and I talked about a little of everything, she was so easy to talk to and with her being gone most of the time, it took times like these to have a chance to catch up on things.

 

“So how is dance practice going?  You getting ready for the big night?”

 

“It's going pretty well, I just need to work on my balance a little more.”

 

“Oh honey, you're one of the best dancers on the dance team!  I'm sure you'll do just fine!”

 

“I know mom but I strive for perfection and that means a lot to me!  I'm not going to give up on that.  So are you going to be available to come to the theater to see my show?”

 

“Now what kind of question is that?  Of course, I'll be there!  I wouldn't miss it for the world!”

 

“I'm just asking, I mean, you're always on a business trip somewhere!” I winced as I glanced out the car window.

 

There was a moment of silence then she asked, “Deja, does it bother you that I'm gone a lot?”

 

I quickly chuckled, “Yea, it does mom!  I mean I miss you!  I miss our talks and stuff.”

 

“Well honey that's what I'm trying to do is get this organization to where I can assign key people to handle things, which will surely alleviate me having to travel so much!  I miss you and Rodrick too!  I love both of my babies!”  She smiled at me and then I thought, “She didn't mention that she missed daddy!”  I had to know how she felt about him if there was even an ounce of love there.

 

“So mom, do you still love daddy?”

 

She hesitated for a moment, then she replied, “Your daddy and I are very fond of one another and we have a mutual understanding.”  I waited for more to come out her mouth but nothing came, so I insisted, “But do you love him?”

 

“Honey, that's a very complicated question that I just can't answer it in a way that you'll understand.  I've just had so much on my plate right now until it's so unexplainable!”

 

Then I thought, “Why does love have to be so complicating?”

 

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It was two days before the night of my show at the theater and I was in panic mode.  I wanted our dance routine to be perfect and to add, mom still wasn't back from her business trip yet and I really needed her support at that time.  Oh how I loved the theatricals and dance, I've been dancing since I was 8-years-old.  That's when I made up my mind to be a dancer instead of a gymnast besides, those workouts were so difficult and tiring, it just wasn't for me but when I dance, it's like I'm dancing on the clouds of glory!  I'm happy and I can express myself through dance and that made me feel really good!  So that night out on the lighted balcony deck of our lovely two-story home, dressed in my dance leotards, I decided to channel some of my frustration to dance and I must have rehearsed over and over until after the tenth time I rested.  I ambled over to the patio table to turn off my boom box and took a couple sips of cold water wiping away the sweat from my face as I sat idle in deep thought about the show.  I was starring in a solo spot and it had to be perfect.  “Okay, that was a good workout but I'll practice harder tomorrow.”  I thought.  I gathered my belongings to call it a night and when I entered through the sliding glass door, where my dad stood glaring at me, it was as if he were undressing me with his eyes.

 

“Hey, daddy!”  I spoke.

 

“Hey, yourself!”  He grinned.  “You looked damn good out there!  I know you're going to be a big hit with the audience.”  He added.

 

“You were watching me again!”  I asked.

 

“Oh yes!  He smiled as he eased over towards me.  “Sweetheart I watch you all the time, as a matter of fact, I just can't keep my eyes off of you, you're so beautiful!”  He started taking the boom box from my hand to set it down on a nearby tabletop.

 

He wanted me and I could feel his passion rise.  After that workout, I was feeling a little inspired and was ready for a little mischief with him.  I concluded since mom was never home to take care of her husband, I might as well do it since he was so desirous of me.  He attempted to kiss me but I had another plan.  “Why don't you let me get out of these sweaty leotards and take a quick shower first,”  I suggested.

 

He smiled with great enthusiasm and agreed.

 

After my refreshing shower wrapped in a towel, I ambled towards my bedroom to put on something a little more enticing but he was ready for the indulgence when he called me so sweetly, “Deja, come to me, sweetheart.”  I noticed that he was standing at the entry hall doorway that led to their master bedroom suite on the other side of the top level.  I stared because he had no shirt on revealing his upper tight-looking abs in sweatpants.  “Umm, look at him!  Mom doesn't know what she's missing!”  I thought.  So I followed him as he led the way, all the while I was thinking that I was acting like the live-in mistress.  We entered the bedroom and he closed the door then locked it behind us.  He guided me over to the love seat in the sitting area of the master suite and we sat down.  “Oh sweetheart, daddy loves you so much but I just can't help myself!”  He expressed in a heated passion.  He quivered when he grabbed my hand to guide me to massage his manhood and he was quite aroused.  He kissed me sweetly as he eased his hand beneath the towel to massage my hot snatch and I relished in the enjoyment.  I began to lubricate lustfully as I eased back to lay on the loveseat.

 

“Ah yes, that's it, sweetheart!  Get comfortable and let's just be good to one another tonight.”  He was quite excited to remove the towel that wrapped me.  “Shit sweetheart!  You are just too damn fine! You make a grown man want to howl!”  I giggled and decided to pretend to be the other woman who pleasured him.  He slid out of his sweatpants and we were both naked as he avidly kissed and nipped my breast.  I moaned in excitement then he said, “Daddy's got a little treat for you sweetheart.”

 

“Oh, yea!”  I became quite aroused.

 

“Oh yes!”  He began to line sweet little kisses down my belly.

 

“Ooh, I hope it's a good treat daddy!”  I quivered with enthusiasm.

 

“Oh, it's going to be really good to you as well as really good for you sweetheart!  Just trust daddy, it's going to be alright, I'm going to take good care of you!  All you have to do is lay back, relax and tell daddy if you want me to stop and I'll do it.  I'll do anything for you sweetheart, just let me know!”  He eagerly embraced my body to continue his pleasurable little kisses down below my belly button. Suddenly, the most gratifying feeling surface as he softly licked and nibbled on my clitoris.  It was so sweet and it felt so damn good when I began to debilitate as my legs spread wider apart.  I was nearly out of my mind in a lustful craze as he honored my hot little snatch with much oral homage.  It was quite a libidinous moment, I didn't want him to stop and neither did he.  He was enjoying it just as much as I embrace my big lovely thighs with much admiration. Steamy passion elevated and I had severely weakened as I lifted my legs high to let him have his way with me.  I was on fire!  Like a volcano ready to erupt, a blissful cry escaped my lips, “Oh daddy!!”  I began to quiver in the best damn unbridled orgasm I've ever experienced.

 

“See you enjoyed it didn't you sweetheart?  I told you daddy would take good care of you!”  He smiled.

 

I was filled with satisfaction, “Oh it was so good daddy but now I've had enough!”  I jumped up and covered my still quivering body and ran off to my bedroom.

 

“Aw, sweetheart don't go!  I thought we were having fun!  Deja, come back here!!”  He called out but I refused him.

 

Hours later, I laid in my bed still hot from that heated oral episode earlier.  I just could not stop thinking about it and furthermore, I was still trying to understand my body and the message it was sending me.  At fourteen, I literally enjoyed sex and I couldn't stop the irritable feeling of craving sex and I wondered was that a bad thing and how many girls my age felt the same way.  My body was burning with desire and I really needed to get some much-needed rest and as much as possible to be energized for my show but I couldn't and I had to find a way to get the edge off.  I glanced at the clock on my nightstand and it was eleven o'clock.  I thought about the gift I bought my daddy in the mall so I grabbed it from the shopping bag in my closet. I opened the door and glanced inside his bedroom and daddy was still up watching TV.  I ambled over to his side of the bed and he glanced up at me with serious passion in his eyes.

 

“I brought you something daddy.  This is for you!  I hope you like it!”  I watched as he removed the gift from its box and he was quite pleased.

 

“Aw, sweetheart I love it!  It's perfect!”  He smiled paying attention to it's crafted detail.

 

“Now you no longer have to lay your pipe or even your cigars in the ashtray, there is a place for both in your new pipe holder instead!  I really wanted you to have it.”

 

“Thank you, sweetheart!  It's just what I needed!”  He reached for me to kiss my forehead then gazing into my eyes, he kissed my lips so tenderly when he asked, “Do you love your daddy sweetheart?”

 

I smiled at him and said, “Oh yes, I love you so much, daddy!”

 

Then I stood to ease out of my short nightgown to let it fall to the floor.  In my nudity, he could see my hard nipples and the burning desire in my eyes.  I was hot and ready for him as he became quite aroused for me, slowly he lifted the covers back to allow me to snuggle next to him for a night of more sultry pleasure.

 

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The night of the dance show, I was backstage getting fitted in my dance outfit, hair and makeup when mom and daddy walked over to wish me luck.

 

“Well, this is your big night sweetheart!  Are you excited?”  Mom asked.

 

“Oh yes, mom and for the first time I feel that I am ready!”

 

“Oh, you are ready honey!  You've always been ready!”  Mom encouraged.

 

“Oh yes, you are definitely ready, there is no doubt about that!” Daddy commented when mom seemed to disapprove of his tone and frown at him.

 

“Thanks, daddy!”  I smiled.

 

“Well the show is about to start soon, we better go take our seats.  You look beautiful Deja and knock em dead!”  Mom embraced me.

 

“Good luck sweetheart!  I know you'll be fantastic!”  Daddy expressed and kissed me on the lips in a passionate way as mom glared in befuddlement.

 

It was a packed theater and as soon as the host introduced my performance, the house lights dimmed, a soft melody played as I graced the stage giving the audience the best of me.

 

Later, the show was an awesome success and the dance team and I got a standing ovation.  We were all so proud and we earned it, we all worked so hard to accomplish the success.  The dance instructor and the producers of the show wanted the entire dance team to dine with them at a private dinner and a photo session at Mercado's an exquisite Spanish cuisine.  Mom and dad were a little disappointed and hoped we would have dinner together after the show but they understood.

 

“Well mom they kinda want all of us to be there, I am so sorry about this!”  I tried to explain.

 

“Oh honey it's alright, we can do dinner some other time, it's no big deal!  We understand!  It's your big night, now go and enjoy yourself!  We'll see you later sweetheart!”  They both watched the entire team departed from the theater towards the awaiting limousines out front.

 

“Well do you want to grab a bite to eat somewhere?  We might as well make the most of tonight.”  Mom asked daddy leaving the theater.

 

“Sure Shelia, where would you like to go?”

 

“It doesn't matter, anywhere would be fine!”

 

“Okay, I know of this great little spot on Washington Avenue that has great barbecue ribs, I think you'll like it!”  He suggested as they entered the car.

 

“Sounds good let's go!”

 

Ted was enjoying the moment being out on the town with his wife Shelia.  He couldn't recall the last time they spent some quality time together and he didn't want it to end.  She looked so beautiful in her coral fitted dress that accentuated her nice figure, her hair professionally styled as all of her accessories dazzled.  They had a casual conversation and a few laughs when a discussion about me surfaced.

 

“Deja really put on a great performance tonight didn't she?”  Shelia asked him.

 

“Yea she did!  She had been preparing for it for a while now.  You should have seen her, she was always rehearsing!  It's so amazing how she twists and turns her body in all those different positions!  Man, she's limber!  And as you can see, she's very good!  Yea Shelia, that girl got skills!”  He smiled shaking his head.

 

Shelia noticed his grimace and how vivid he was in describing her talent and skills.  It was as if he knew something she didn't know.

 

“Yes she growing up so fast and it seems I've been missing a lot but you two seem to have a good connection with one another.  I guess in my absence you two have grown very close.”

 

“Yes, we have!  Who else does she have?  I guess you can say we've learned to depend on one another.  She's a good girl and she loves her daddy!”

 

“You're right and I really want to be a part of her life and as -”

 

“Then dammit be a part of it, Shelia!  Be home and spend some time with her!  She misses you dearly!”  He interjected.

 

“I was going to say that I am working on that!  We've already talked about it!  I'll be interviewing several ladies next week to see who is the best-qualified coordinator and as soon as I show her the responsibilities of this position then I'll surprise her.  So don't worry, I plan to be there for my daughter in every way possible.”  She admitted observing the waiter who brought their food to the table.

 

“I've been there for her too!  In ways, you'll never know because you're never home!”

 

“So what's all this hostility about Ted?  It's not like you didn't know of all my business activities before now!  We've had this discussion a million times and I -”

 

“Oh c'mon Shelia!  Is this really about this so-called position that you're so worried about or is there someone else?  I mean you're gone a lot, away from me!  And when you're home, we can't say a kind word to one another!  So what else is there?”  He interjected again.

 

Shelia was shocked to hear the accusation and was hesitant to answer at first then she responded, “I don't know what you're talking about Ted!”

 

“Oh you may not know but I do!  You see a man knows these things, Shelia!  I guess the house, the cars, the money, and the clothes isn't enough for you so you had to go out there and get yourself a man to complete your little dream world package right?  Oh, I'm sure he's a happy little puppy dog because you show him enough breast to make him bow down, roll over and bark!”  He waited for her to respond but she never did.  Suddenly silence surfaced, neither had nothing else to say and while finishing up their meal, something came to Shelia's mind when she asked, “What did you mean when you said you've been there for Deja in ways I'll never know?  What is that suppose to mean?”

 

In his wrath, he looked over at her seriously straight-faced and said, I will let you figure it out.”

 

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It was a beautiful summer day in Tucson, Arizona and it seemed all of the kids in the neighborhood were out and about enjoying the summertime.  Some of my friends stopped by my house to hang out.  Josie, Carmen, Danielle, Kristen and Britney, then later Danny, Robert, and cute ass Cory stopped by on their 4-wheelers and we were all having fun just kicking it.  Cory was the most handsome boy in the neighborhood that was around my age and I had a serious crush on him and I think he knew it because I couldn't help but feel that he was truly feeling me too!  It was the way he looked at me and smiled.  Danny was quite attracted to Kristen, she was a pretty girl with long curly hair and playfully they pretended to be boyfriend and girlfriend, she had Danny eating out of her hand per se.  Whatever she wanted, Danny would do it for her and he wouldn't have it any other way because he believed Kristen was really his girlfriend, all the while she was just playing him.  The guys took turns taking us girls for a ride around the block on their wheelers, while Carmen, Britney and I talked and waited for our turn. On their arrival back Robert asked me to ride on his wheeler with him but Cory quickly intercepted and assured them that I wasn't going to ride with anyone but him and I smiled because he was right.  I only wanted to ride with him and it was so sweet that he let the others ride on ahead as we lagged behind a bit, preferably to talk.  He had a wide banana-type seat on his wheeler and preferred that I ride in front of him, that way he could compress against my butt.  He let me steer the wheeler while he held me tightly around my waist.

 

“Okay, now I'm depending on you to steer us so don't go running into bushes and into the back of stuff!” He teased.

 

“Hey, don't you worry about what I'm doing.  I got this!  You just hold on!”  I smiled.

 

“Oh, I got you!”  He smirked.

 

Those were true words because along the way, smoothly he eased his hands beneath my mid-cut teeshirt to softly touch my nipples as sensations ignited.  I was beginning to enjoy his touch and he became aroused as my butt jiggled against his manhood from the vibration of the 4-wheeler.

 

“Ooh wee Deja, I want you to be my girlfriend!”  He begged.

 

Without any hesitation, I said, “Okay!”

 

He smiled then quickly asked me, “Hey let's ride through the park up ahead and let's go over by that big Acacia tree.”

 

I steered us over towards the big tree to where we took a break from riding and I attempted to get off the 4-wheeler when he hurried to kiss me.

 

“Cory!”  I quaked.

 

“Yea girl, I've been wanting to do that for a while now!”

 

“Really!”  I was surprised.

 

“Yes really!  I have been digging you, girl and I think you're so sexy!”  He confessed backing me against the tree.

 

“So are we really gonna do this or what?”  He gazed into my eyes.

 

I was so mesmerized by him and all I wanted to do was close my eyes to allow him to kiss me again.  “Do what?"  I asked dreamily eyed.

 

He moved in closer, pressing me against that big tree with his hands pressed into mine until we were pelvis to pelvis and asked, “You gonna be my girl?”  Repeatedly kissing me on my lips.

 

In a heated passion I answered him saying, “Yes Cory, I will always be your girl.”

 

Instantly, his tongue was in my mouth and I responded unselfishly. Daddy had taught me many things about sex and how to tongue kiss was one of them and I was damn good at it.  Cory was feeling the passion when he quickly grabbed my waist for a stimulating grind against that tree.

 

“Ummm! Oh, Cory!”  I whispered in a haze of feeling excited.

 

“Ooh, this is so sweet!  You make me want you girl!”  He expressed passionately.

 

I must admit the feeling was mutual, he was hard and even in my daisy dukes I started to lubricate in that quick little grind and I knew we had to find a way to get together and do it soon.

 

Unexpectedly, we heard, “Hey!  We see y'all behind that tree!  What are y'all doing?”  Robert and Britney teased as they rode by.

 

We stole one last smooch before yelling back, “Mind your own business!”  So we gathered our composure before riding back and this time, I let Cory steer because I was happy to be holding on to my new man.

 

When we arrived back to my house, there were more kids in my driveway, I noticed Randy from across the street, big mouth Diane from down the street and Carlos, a good looking Hispanic kid from two-doors down, who had taken a liking to me also.  I must admit the older he gets, the better looking he's become these past few years and maybe he just might get that chance but for now, I was Cory's girl.  As soon as I got off the wheeler, big mouth Diane yelled, “It's my turn and I want to ride with you, Cory!”  He glanced at me with much regret and I smirked and walked away.  Besides, he's got his hands full now, everyone in the neighborhood will know Cory took her for a ride, she was just that loud but I wasn't worried, Cory knew who he wanted. While chit-chatting with everyone, I just happen to glance around to notice my daddy beneath the hood of the Chrysler 300 Limited Sedan, one of my mother's cars near the garage.  So I walked over to see what he was doing.

 

“Hey, daddy!  What are you doing?”

 

“Hey, sweetheart!  Oh just checking the oil for your mother that's all.”

 

“Yea well I guess she's getting ready for another trip!”

 

“Yea she'll be pulling out tomorrow afternoon on her road trip to Mesa.”  He smiled at me.

 

“So what's that smile for?”  I asked him.

 

“Can't a father smile at his beautiful daughter?”  He stated but I knew what that smile really meant.

 

“Sure!  I love it when you smile at me, daddy!  That means that you love me!”  I winked at him then I teased him a little when he accidentally dropped the empty motor oil container on the ground and I politely bent over to pick it up for him.  It thrilled him to pinch my butt cheeks when I giggled at his toying.

 

“Hey check it out!  Did y'all see that?”  Randy quickly protested.

 

“See what?”  They all quickly glanced.

 

“I saw Mr. Weaver pinch Deja on her butt!”

 

“Aw, that ain't nothing new!  They are always playing around with each other.”  Danielle explained.

 

“Nah, this was in a freaky kind of way Y'all I'm serious!”  Randy expressed.

 

“Yea well I heard a rumor that she lets him do it to her but I don't know how true it is, though,”  Britney added.

 

“Aw man, that's bad!  Not with her own father!”  Carlos snapped.

 

“Y'all just stop it!  Mr. Weaver is a very nice man and he wouldn't indulge in something as kinky as that with his own daughter!  I find that hard to believe and you can't always believe what you hear Britney!  How would anyone know?  Unless they are in the same room with them at the time it happened or if it even happened at all! Listen, y'all, Deja is my best friend and I'm not going to believe those awful things people say about her because it's not true!” Danielle confirmed.

 

“I don't know, y'all!  I mean looks can be deceiving and it could be happening!  Y'all notice her mother is never home and Rodrick is too busy making money and hanging out with his girlfriend at her place so he's hardly ever home.  I know that much because Rodrick and my brother Larry are friends and they talk.  So most of the time they are in that house alone together.  You've seen how playful they are with one another, don't you find that a bit strange?  Just think about it and you do the math.  It's possible she's been getting freaky with him!  Let's hush about it, here she comes!”  Britney concluded.

 

“You better stop that daddy!  You don't want to start nothing.” I spoke softly attempting to walk back out to join my friends.

 

“I love you, sweetheart!”  He spoke softly and smiled.

 

“I love you too daddy!”  I smiled back.

 

#

 

Things were good between Cory and me, we would go 4-wheeling and hang out at the park, we went to a carnival together at the mall one evening, we went to big mouth Diane's birthday party together or he'd often stop by to talk for a little while and just recently, he took me to meet his parents.  They were very nice to me and that was special.  A couple of weeks later on a Thursday evening, daddy called to say he had to pull a double shift at the airport and that he wouldn't be home until around eight or nine the following morning.  That meant I would be all alone in that big house and I wasn't sure what I was going to do with myself.  Around six o'clock that evening, I decided to go outside to sit on the porch to read a book.  It was rather quiet in the neighborhood, not much was stirring and to my surprise, my man Cory stopped by.  I was so glad to see him, we became playful with one another when a half hour later it started to rain. As the nice cool shower poured, Cory asked me to go walking in the rain with him, so I did.  The rain felt so good, as we stopped to hold one another and tongue kissed.  We were soaked and I started to dance, I was so happy until the lightning strikes evolved so we ran inside my house out of the rainstorm.

 

“Ooh let's get out of these wet clothes!”  I suggested leading him upstairs into my bedroom when I quickly grabbed some towels from the bath cabinet.  We unclothe down to our underwear and when I handed him a towel to dry off, he sweetly grabbed me and kissed me again saying, “Damn girl you're so fine!”

 

“And so are you!”  I smiled caressing his wide toned chest.

 

“So how long will it be before your parents get home?”  He softly asked holding me close.

 

“It won't be for a long while, so what do you want to do?”  I was inquisitive.

 

“Shit girl I want you!”  Noticing his passion rise.

 

“And what do you want to do to me?”  I teased.

 

We kissed and he said, “I can show you, better than I can tell you, girl!”

 

Those sweet words sounded so good to my ears because I desperately wanted him too and it was the perfect opportunity for us to be together on a rainy evening.  I smiled at him then I ambled over to lock my bedroom door, I reached back to unhook my bra strap and allowed it to drop to the floor.  He stared in amusement at my breast as he hurried to get out of his underwear.  I could see that he was hard and sticking straight out and I smiled at him.  He glanced down to give it a little stroke and said, “See, it's ready for you girl!”  I quickly arranged my bed so that we could get comfortable and just before I climbed in, I stepped out of my dropped panties.  Quickly, beneath the sheets, he was on top of me smothering me with his kisses quite eager to be pleasured and within minutes he eased inside my creamy hot snatch.

 

“Oh shit, it's so good girl!”  He voiced.

 

We were getting busy in pure lust when I thought, “Damn, I forgot a condom!”  And I had to get him up off me before he gets an orgasm.

 

“Cory wait!”  I beseech but he was heavily indulged in pumping me.

 

I had to admit it was feeling really good to me and I hated to have to beg him to stop but he had to.

 

“Cory stop!”  I pleaded but my body kept the flow of his gratifying rhythm in and out of my hot snatch.

 

“Shit girl, it's just too damn good to stop!”  He quivered with each penetrating stroke.

 

“Cory quit it!!  And just before he exploded in a satisfying orgasm, I pushed him off me leaving a trail of the slimy joy all down my legs.

 

“Damn girl, are you alright?”  He breathes.

 

“Well, it's a fine time to ask me now after I've been begging for you to get up!”

 

“I'm sorry Deja!  What's wrong?  Was I hurting you are something?”

 

“No!  We forgot to use a condom, Cory!  And I am not trying to get pregnant by no means!”

 

“Damn!  I'm so sorry girl, I wasn't even thinking!  But don't worry, I didn't get you pregnant!”

 

“And how do you know that Cory?”

 

“Because you pushed me out before any went into you that's how I know?”

 

Cory was fifteen years old and I figured he had to know the difference of when he's got a girl pregnant or not.

 

“Okay, but that was a close call, luckily it ran down my legs!” I showed him before wiping it away with my towel.

 

“See, what did I tell you!”  He assured.

 

“Well let me tell you what I think.  I believe if I hadn't stopped you, you weren't going to get up were you?”

 

“Yea I would've ahh -”

 

“Tell the truth, Cory?  Would you have gotten up off me?”  I interjected waiting for him to admit it but instead, he couldn't or wouldn't.

 

He kissed me and said, “Okay I'ma be honest with you girl, you were whipping it on me so damn good, it was hard for me to stop!  I mean you're so damn hot Deja! And I say that because I probably would have gotten you pregnant.”

 

“That's what I thought, but why was it so hard for you to answer the question, Cory?”

 

“I don't know, I guess I didn't want you to be mad about what could have happened.  You know about me not wanting to get up and all!”

 

“I'm fine now that you have told me the truth!  I'm a naughty girl but I have to practice safe sex and that's why I keep a box of condoms in my dresser drawer.”  They chuckled then embraced wallowing in the bed.

 

He held me and gave me a hard smack and said, “Oh I had a good time with you, girl!”

 

“Me too, so how about this, I'm going to get cleaned up and take me a little nap because you kinda wore me down.  Would you come back a little later tonight to be with me?”  I asked.

 

“Sure but what about your parents?”

 

“My mom is out of state and my dad had to work a double, so we'll be all alone tonight.  You can tell your parents that we'll be watching movies or something.”  I winked at him.

 

“Yea girl, that's a bet!  I'll be back!”

 

#

 

Mom had returned home a couple of times in two months and she was, even more, busier than before.  I was becoming so frustrated because she told me she was focusing on being home more but that wasn't the case, as her journeys away from home were becoming quite extensive.  It had been three weeks since she'd been gone but she called me every day.  We would talk for about an hour and then she'd have to go and dad's job was keeping him pretty busy it was to the point to where I hardly saw either one of them.  Loneliness and boredom had consumed me and soon it will be time to return to school, what a great summer I was having, as I sliced me a piece of cake and poured a glass of milk.  I sat in the kitchen breakfast nook gazing out while I ate my piece of cake when I decided to call my friend Danielle.

 

“Hey girl, what's up?”

 

“Hey girl, just sitting here waiting for my cousin to pick me up so we can go get a manicure and pedicure.  It's her treat so I'm down with that!  So what you've been up to girl?”

 

“Girl bored as hell!  After dance practice, I'm just in here.  I think I've watched every good movie and read every good book I can find.  And neither one of my parents is here so it's just little ole me!”

 

“Aw, sounds like a real drag girl!  You really need to get out of that house!  When will your mom be back?”

 

“Girl it's hard to say!  I haven't seen much of her all summer!”

 

“Yea I know she's gone a lot! But it will get better girl, cheer up!  Hey, I saw your man Cory yesterday and he was just smiling!  So I guess you're keeping him pretty happy!”

 

“Girl he's so sweet, he's been keeping me company a lot lately!”

 

“Uh-huh!  I knew it!”  She chuckled.

 

“What?”

 

“I can just picture you and Cory together like peanut and jelly sandwiches!”

 

“Girl yes!  And you know I love peanut and jel-ly!”  They both laughed.

 

“Yes I do and it must be nice too!  Oh, let me tell you this!  Girl guess who wants to talk to me now?”

 

“Who?”  I inquired.

 

“Jonathan Simon!”  She gladly informed.

 

“Are you serious!  Girl, he is so cute!”

 

Jonathan was a handsome sixteen-year-old hunk that lived in the cul-de-sac a couple blocks over from us and would ride his nice Suzuki bike down our street, supposedly to get Danielle's attention.

 

“Girl he stopped by a few times passing through.  He is so sweet and he wants to hook up!  I just hope my dad likes him enough to let me go out with him!  Well girl on that note, I've gotta go!  My cousin is here waiting but we'll talk later and maybe we can get together and so something fun okay?”

 

“Okay girl.  Lata!”

 

It was shortly after I hung up from talking with Danielle when I heard keys jiggling in the doorknob of the kitchen foyer from the garage entry and to my surprise, it was my brother Rodrick and accompanying him was his girlfriend Autumn with another guy who happened to be her brother Nick.

 

“Hey, lil sis!”  He greeted.

 

“Heey!”  We embraced.

 

“Hi, Deja!”  Autumn spoke.

 

They all seemed so happy.  Autumn introduced her brother Nick to me and he was very cute!  They bought pizzas and wine coolers and for a while, we all hung out in the family room kicking it.  Rodrick wanted to jam the new Jaheim CD then he and Autumn disappeared upstairs to his bedroom, leaving me and Nick to get acquainted.  He was age eighteen, 5'11 hunk of sweetness that I didn't mind getting to know. He would be graduating the upcoming school year and planned to go off to college in the fall, either to the University of Arkansas or Texas Tech.  He's on the varsity basketball team, he loves movies, plays and to add, he has his own car.  He became quite interested when I told him I loved the theatricals and that I was a dancer.  Of course, he didn't believe I was only fourteen because he claimed I seemed so mature for my age.  He was also very funny, he made me laugh and I was truly enjoying his company when suddenly the doorbell rang.  I excused myself from Nick to go answer it and due to imperfect timing, it was Cory.

 

“Heey!”  I greeted stepping outside of the door to join him.

 

“Hey girl, what's up?”  He inquired.

 

“Oh just kicking it with my brother and his girlfriend.”

 

“Oh yea, well let me holla at Rodrick, I haven't seen him in a while!”  He tried to barge in but I hindered him from entering.

 

“Well actually he's entertaining his girlfriend right now so I guess you'll have to catch him at another time.”

 

“Well, why don't I just come in and entertain you!”  He insisted.

 

“Actually I'm in the middle of something right now Cory and I can't stop but I'll call you a little later and maybe we can hook up then okay!”  I gave him a little kiss to send him on his way.

 

He became a little suspicious and he wasn't too happy that I turned him away as oppose to be welcoming him with open arms but I was becoming quite interested in Nick and that's all that mattered to me at that moment.

 

I returned and joined Nick on the love seat and we continued our talk, he was so amusingly intriguing and I knew soon he was going to be the new man in my life, being that he wasn't seeing anyone at the time.  I'm sure that's why Autumn encouraged him to come along so that we could meet, speaking of which, she and my brother disappeared upstairs for a very long time and I'm sure they were up there catching up since Rodrick had been gone for a while on a job assignment.

 

Later they came back into the family room looking refreshed and Rodrick mentioned that he wanted to treat us all out on the town that evening in his new fully loaded shiny black Dodge Charger XLT that he drove into the garage.  It had black and silver interior and shiny twenty-crone-alloy wheels, it was a beautiful looking automobile.

 

“Deja, go change clothes girl!  Let's go have some fun!”  My brother suggested.

 

I was overwhelmed because fun was exactly what I needed.  So I dashed off to my room to find something cute that would accentuate my figure and I found the perfect little outfit and I knew Nick would agree. My short black and white striped dress with a deep v-neck pattern and my cute black ankle heels.  So I dashed across the hallway to the bathroom for a quick shower and to get dressed.  I applied the finishing touch to my hair and makeup and when I entered the family room, they were all amazed at how I looked.  Nick walked over to me and said, “Wow! Staring me up and down.

 

“She fine ain't she bro?”  My brother chuckled giving him a fist tap.

 

All Nick could do was smile as he shook his head.  He was suddenly speechless then he uttered the words, “You are so beautiful!”

 

“Thank you!”  I smiled.

 

Rodrick had quickly changed his shirt and we were out.  We dined at a very upscaled restaurant uptown and afterward, we browsed the nearby festivities.  There was live music, games, rides, food and all sorts of amusements.  Nick had gotten comfortable with me and held me close as if we were a couple and I, of course, relished the attention he was giving me.  We started to lag behind my brother and Autumn because the atmosphere suddenly became quite romantic, the soft music and a ubiquitous array of tiny white lights and the inviting bench arrangement stirred the mood of a love enchantment.  We stopped from our stroll and he sweetly kissed me and I started to melt away in his arms.  We sat on the nearby bench as he put his arm around me and for a moment there was silence then he asked, “Deja, would you be my lady?”  I smiled looking into his sexy eyes and I said, “Yes!”

 

The night was still young and they decided to go to a nightclub, of course, I was too young to enter and besides, I had no ID.  Although I was often told that I looked much older, Rodrick thought that I could pull it off.

 

“I don't know y'all, what if it doesn't work then I'll be left out here all alone while you guys are inside!”

 

Immediately Nick said, “I have a fake ID showing that I am 21 but I won't leave you alone!”

 

“Come on Deja!  Let's just see!  It may be easier than you think! And if we can't get you inside then we'll leave.”  Rodrick insisted.

 

“I had my reservations and it would take a miracle if it were meant for me to get inside the club but I was willing to try besides, I've never been inside a nightclub before and I had to admit, I was a little enthusiastic.  So when we arrived at the door, one of the bouncers asked for our ID's, I became quite nervous and I was about to turn and walk away when Autumn quickly asked for my small clutch bag and stuck it down in her tote bag.  Rodrick, Autumn, and Nick showed their ID's and when he ask for mine, I claimed I left my bag in the car when suddenly, another bouncer came to the door to assist and he recognized my brother.

 

“Heey Rod!  What's up, captain?”

 

“Heey Deuce!  How is it going, man?”

 

“Not bad man, not bad at all!  Y'all came to the club tonight?” He asked.

 

“Yea man, we trying to get our lil party on!”  Rodrick expressed.

 

“Well y'all go on in man!”  He immediately turned to the other bouncer and said, “It's okay, they are cool!”

 

What impeccable timing because I was sure they would find out I wasn't old enough but I guess it was meant to be because I was able to walk right in and it was magical!  The club was packed, the loud music jams were thumping my eardrums and everyone looked like they were having a great time.  We maneuvered throw the crowd to find a table when Autumn found the perfect spot with a great view of the dance floor.  Shortly, a waitress came over to take our drink orders and I wasn't sure what I wanted and when the waitress asked, “What are you drinking hon?”  I guess I had a perplexed look on my face when Autumn immediately came to my rescue and said, “She's having what I'm having a Bahama Mama!  It's a lady's drink girl, you'll love it!” She explained then winked at me.  I had to admit, those Bahama Mamas were so good and after a couple of them, I was in party mode.  Nick kept me close because I had acquired some admirers and they were all cute so we got turnt-up on the dance floor grooving to those funky beats.  It's funny how things can change in the course of a day, earlier I was so forlorn and bored out of my wits now, I'm having the time of my life with my new man and I was loving it!

 

Later, we arrived back at the house sometime after 2 am and we were all quite boozed.  Rodrick and Autumn waited in the car while Nick walked me to the door.  “I'll see you sometime tomorrow lil sis!”  I assumed he wanted to spend more time with Autumn.

 

“Okay, bye y'all!”  We ambled toward the door.

 

“Deja it was very nice to spend the evening with you!  I sure did have a great time!  I can tell you like to party, and you're quite a dancer!  I look forward to us spending more time together real soon!”  He confessed.

 

“Oh Nick, I had the time of my life!  Meeting you, my first time in a nightclub, drinks, dancing, it was so awesome!  It just feels like a dream!  I will always cherish this moment with you because you've helped make it all worthwhile!”  He smiled at me then he kissed me so passionately, I was beginning to melt away in his arms again.

 

“Be sweet Deja and I'll call you tomorrow okay?”  He promised.

 

“Okay, I'll be waiting.”  I smiled.

 

He waited until I was safely inside before walking back toward the car and I watched them drive away.  I was on cloud nine and little tipsy, as I ambled up to my bedroom to undress for bed.  As soon as I stepped out of my dress, warm arms quickly embraced my waist startling me, then warm intense licks around my ears and the back of my neck when I was suddenly consumed by his ardent clinch and in a haze of passion his sweet pleasure jaunts in my ear.

 

“Oh, sweetheart I missed you so damn much!  Rodrick left a note and I could hardly wait until he brought you back home.  I've got to have you right now!  C'mon and be good to daddy, okay!”  He pleaded.

 

I wanted to refuse him, really I did, after all, I've got two boyfriends now but he was my daddy and he always made me feel so damn good!  So I weakened and allowed him to have his way with me.  He was already naked as I reached down to softly stroke his huge hard on. He quickly caressed me into a deep passionate kiss, as he backed me onto my bed.  Impatiently, he lowers my panties and in an eager craze, he penetrated my hot little snatch.

 

“Oh, sweetheart!  You're so damn sweet!  Shit, it's so good!”  He softly whispered passionately.

 

All I could do was lay back and enjoy it because he was surely stimulating me with his huge cock as my body responded to every invigorating thrust.  Even though I was quite tipsy and within all of that passion.  I thought, “Did daddy even remember to put his rain cap on?” When the flashback of the incident when Cory and I were together daunted me.

 

“Daddy!”  I softly asked but it was feeling so good I really didn't want him to stop.

 

“Oh, daddy!  Please, daddy, stop!”  I pleaded.

 

“Daddy I don't want to get pregnant!  Please stop it!!”

 

He was stroking me so hard and he held my hips tightly, I could feel him quiver and tingle from within my hotspot and I knew he was ready to erupt and with all my might, I pushed and he let go of his grasped during his orgasm.

 

“What's wrong, sweetheart!  What's the matter?  Didn't you enjoy it?”  He gasped.

 

With hast, I climbed out of bed when I noticed he did have on his condom and I was relieved.

 

“What?  You thought I didn't have it on?  Aw sweetheart, it's bad enough what I'm doing to you!  In sinful lust, I'm having sex with my own daughter and it would be even worse if I didn't wear a condom and impregnate you!  I'm a fool I know and I'll have to pay for what I'm doing to you, I know this and I am truly, truly, sorry sweetheart!  But my flesh is weak and I just can't help myself?  You have a body of a goddess!  And you can make love to a man better than any woman can.  And what's even worse, I keep wanting you more and more!”

 

There was a moment of silence then he asked, “Have you told anyone about us?”

 

“No!”  I snapped.

 

“That's good, sweetheart!  Because this is just between us!  Oh, my sweet little Deja!  You're so damn good!  Sometimes, you're all I think about during the day, you know that!  Daddy loves you so much!” Then he became even more curious and asked, “Do you enjoy it, sweetheart?”

 

I knew his confessions were from the heart, I too had to come clean with him and confess that I am just as guilty as he is in this lascivious kinkiness between he and I.  I'm a very naughty girl and I too will have to pay for my sins but the truth of matter is that I did enjoy fucking my daddy, in fact, I loved it!

 

#

 

Mom came home for three days then she had to leave for a big board meeting in Orlando, Florida and surprisingly enough, she asked me to accompany her on a four-day trip to Florida and I was ecstatic!  It's funny, school will be starting in exactly two more weeks and I was just beginning to enjoy my summer.  That day finally came when we had arrived in Orlando and it was quite beautiful!  Mom rented a car at the airport and we took off to enjoy the scenic view.  We arrived at our very elaborate hotel suite with a fantastic view of the city from the eighteenth floor.  The Walt Disney Sea-World view seemed to be within walking distance.  I took a big leap into my bed allowing the softness embraced my entire body.  It was so comfortable I didn't want to move.  Mom had to make a few phone calls so I ventured down the hall to get some ice and refreshments.  From the other side of the hallway, I glanced out the window and noticed that there was a big pool with a jacuzzi and I smiled because I had planned to have some fun.

 

Later, we got dressed and Mom and I love Italian food so we stopped at a place called, “Maggiano's to eat and the food was awesome!  My mom and I had some serious conversations about my dancing, school, sex, and my new boyfriend, just in catching up on things then, out of the blue she started talking about daddy, which was strange because she had much discernment when it came to him so I found that rather odd.  “So how are you and your dad getting alone?”

 

“Fine!”  I quickly answered.

 

“That's good.”

 

“So why do you ask?”  Waiting for her to answer.

 

“Oh, I just wondered.  Usually, there's some kind of turmoil when I get home about having to travel so much until – I don't know.”  She sighed.

 

“Until what mom?”

 

“Well, I just figured he's moved on – you know found some other interest or something.  It's just been rather peaceful when I'm home that's all!  God knows I can certainly appreciate it, that's for sure!”  She chuckled.

 

I thought, “My dear mother, how could you be so blind!  Oh yes, he's quite interested in someone else and he thinks about her all day and can't keep his hands off her when he comes home at night.  Your husband is madly in love with “Deja!”  That's what I truly wanted to tell her.  And normally mom and I had a very good relationship. There wasn't anything I couldn't discuss with her, she was so cool! However, I promised daddy that I would never tell our secret but deep down inside me, that quilt was eating away at me so why we were on the subject, I was determined to find out some things because it was time for some answers.

 

“Mom, do you really love daddy?”  And if you don't, why are you still married to him?”

 

She smiled and said, “I'll tell you what, let's put this discussion off for a later time okay?  Just let me get these meetings behind me and I promise you we're going to have a serious talk.”  She glanced at her watch to notice the time when she laid her credit card on the tray and beckoned for the waitress to check us.  “But for now, let's ride over to the Orlando Conference Center.  My first meeting just happens to be at 3 pm.”  She smiled.

 

Once again, I didn't get the answers I was hoping for but mom promised we'll talk later and I was going to hold her to it.  I waited in the huge lobby area of the convention center and it was quite impressive as I roamed around taking pictures, looking at the artifacts and sculptures.  I also wandered into an adjacent gift shop where I purchased significant souvenirs for Cory and Nick.  I also found some very nice postcards for the rest of my friends where I'd addressed them and dropped them off in the convention center's mailbox so that they would be on they're way for delivery.  I glanced at the time and it had been two and a half hours since mom went into that meeting.  Had I known it was going to take a while, I would have stayed at the hotel then I remembered, mom brought me a track phone to use while I was on the trip, so I grabbed it from my bag and to make a quick call to Nick and Cory.  They both sounded so sad and couldn't wait for my return.  Cory spoke about us getting together when I got back but my heart skipped a beat and my body throbbed to the thoughts of getting together with Nick.

 

The next day, mom had to attend her big board meeting at 9 am and it was supposed to last until 12noon, so I spent most of the late morning out at the pool.  I finally had a chance to wear my new red open-sided swimsuit with my soft blue, white and red shawl.  I was glad to have gotten my swim in because it was beginning to get crowded.  I was entertained by a couple fashion magazines I purchased chi'lin on one of the chase-recliners by the pool when I caught a glimpse of these two good-looking guys attempting to get in for a swim.  I didn't want to stare but they were definitely fine, taking occasional glances through my sunshades and they were also checking me out.  They commenced to play volleyball in the water when one of them intentionally threw the ball over and it landed on top of me.

 

“Aww, we're sorry beautiful!  We apologize.”

 

So I smiled then threw it back to them and soon their splash was beginning to sodden my magazines.

 

“Hey what's your name beautiful?  Where are you from?”  It was one question after another then they wanted me to come into the pool and play with them.

 

“No, not right now,”  I told them.

 

“Aw c'mon!  We know you swim otherwise you wouldn't be in your bathing suit!”  They insisted.

 

“Yes I swim but I've been swimming most of the morning!”

 

“Damn, I told you we should have come down here earlier!”  They discussed.

 

I laughed because they were so funny!

 

“What's your names?”  I asked them.

 

“I'm Damien and that's Andre.  Hi!”  Andre spoke.

 

“Hi!”  I smiled.

 

Damien seemed to be the aggressive one because he just wouldn't let up.  So I figured, I am on vacation and I've been bored most of the summer so I might as well enjoy myself.  So I got up and took off my shawl, I could hear their sudden jabber, “Damn!  Aw, man, she's fine!”

I stepped in when we started to play and soon another girl named Skylar joined us so it became two against two.  We had so much fun and since we were all staying at the same hotel, we decided to hang out together.  During our lite dinner, I told mom about my new friends and that we planned to hang out together that evening, she was glad to know I met some new acquaintances.  Within an hour later after we arrived back into our hotel suite, they were knocking at the door.  I introduced mom to them for a little minimal chit-chat and it was so ironic that she knew Skylar's mom as one of the members on the board.  Then avidly, she encouraged us to go, be careful and not stay out too late but subsequently, I got the notion that mom obviously had a little something planned for the evening.  In any event, we scurried off and our first stop was the Arcade down the strip, afterward, we catch the shuttle for a quick visit to the Orlando Museum of Art and being intrigued by the theater, we visited the Bob Carr Performing Arts Centre and that was cool.

 

“Okay y'all, I've had enough of the theatrical scene, I'm ready for some fun so tomorrow, let's all plan to visit the Universal Studios or the Island of Adventure or something!” Damien voiced.

 

“I don't know you guys, my parents were planning to go to Sea-World tomorrow,”  Skylar mentioned.

 

“You know it's really so much to see, if each of us split up to visit one theme park, there will be still more we haven't seen!” Andre added.

 

“I was hoping to visit the Wet-n-Wild!”  I admitted.

 

“Hold up, hold up!  All of this drama is making me hungry and I know of this great little spot where we can go get our grub on!  I know y'all will love it then we can make plans to roam tomorrow. C'mon let's go!”  Damien insisted.

 

It was obvious that Damien was the oldest and leader of the pack, he was seventeen and had been to Orlando so many times, he couldn't count his visits on both hands or both feet.  He spawned from a very rich family, his father was a Neuro-Surgeon and his mother was a Corporate Attorney and from my understanding, there were several uncles and aunts who were doctors in his family also.  He was really a funny guy, he had us all cracking-up and when we arrived at the restaurant, we pretended to be a couple, Damien and I and Skylar and Andre.

 

He held the door open for me saying, “After you madam!”  He joked.

 

When the waiter led us to our table, the gentlemen displayed incredible idiosyncrasy in pulling the chairs out for us ladies to sit.  They acted that way the entire time we were in that restaurant, I guess because it was quite upscale.  The waiter came to refill my glass with peach tea when my eyes glanced over at a nearby table and I was shocked to see my mother having dinner with some other man!  My first impulse was to rush over there to ask, “Mom, who is this man?”  But instead, I chilled to check things out.  The more I stared, I observed that they were sitting rather close.  This wasn't some casual date, this was serious!  I noticed the way she laughed with him and her body language said it all.  As usual, she was dressed very nicely as her voluptuous bosom seem to blossom for his viewing pleasure.  I must admit she was stunning!  They were quite engaged in one another, I watched as he held her hand and the way she wiped away the crumbs from his lips.  Could this man be the reason why she no longer loves my daddy?  At the moment, my heart went out for my dad, now I understand the real reason why she had to take these business trips, mom had been equivocating and giving his stuff away.  I was appalled and suddenly became quiet and my friends noticed.

 

“It seems my dearly beloved has drifted away from us!  What's the matter lovely?”  Damien teased.

 

“Oh, I'm just fine my dear!  I guess I'm just a little famished.” We all laughed.

 

I held the menu close to hide my face so she wouldn't notice me when they strolled by attempting to leave the restaurant.  I had to get a good look at him, he was much taller than daddy, he was well groomed and he was good looking.  Who was this mystery man that had swept my mom off her feet!  About an hour later I received a text on my phone from her inquiring of my whereabouts and to not be out too late.  I told her we were grabbing a bite to eat and that I'll be on soon.

 

Later, when I arrived back at the hotel room, mom was in bed working on her laptop.

 

“Hey, sweetheart!  Well, you have a good time with your friends?  I was worried about you?”

 

I thought, “You were worried about me!  When did you have time for that?  So I responded, “Oh yeah, we had a fantastic time!  They were pretty cool!”

 

“Well, I'm glad!  It's nice to meet some kids your own age to hang out with and there is so much to do here in Orlando!”

 

“So what did you do mom?  Did you just hang out here and work?”  I inquired to see if my mother would lie to me.

 

She closed her laptop and said, “No, I went out with a very dear friend of mine.”

 

“Oh, yea!  Is she staying here at the hotel too?”  I asked getting out of my Nike's

 

“Well actually it's a he and yes, he's staying here at the hotel.” I was pleased she didn't lie about it.

 

“Oh, so have you been seeing him for a while?”  I probed.

 

“Yes, we've been seeing one another off and on.”  She could tell I was getting a little flustered about all this when she added, “Sweetheart, I think this would be a good time to have that talk.”

 

“Yes, it would be, I'm listening!”  I voiced laying on the bed giving her my undivided attention.

 

“Sweetheart, to answer your question yesterday, if I loved your daddy?  Well, the answer is no!  At one time I considered him to be a compassionate and decent man but that changed over the years.”

 

“Well, what happened, mom?”  I queried.

 

“You were a little girl when I told you this and you may not remember much if any at all, just as I chose not to remember any of it but your real father's name is Travis Samples and I was madly in love with him!  I was young and naïve, he was a great looking boxer and also a great charmer.  I had just turned twenty when we met.  I remember my girlfriend and I used to argue over which one of us could land him.  Sometimes he would flirt with her and other times he flirted with me.  She played hard to get but I was trying to land him for myself, so when he came on to me again, I slept with him that way I knew he'd be back and he did.  In fact, I had won him over and we started to date but it wasn't long before I became pregnant with Rodrick.  My dear mother, rest her soul was so disgusted with me, I shamed her and she put me out.  She told him that he would have to take care of me and his child and he promised her he would do his best.  We started off living in his mother's old run down trailer out in back of her house.  The only real money he made was fighting at the arena on Friday and Saturday nights for a $150 a night and that was hardly enough to pay for a roof over our heads, food for us and the baby needs.  Travis didn't have much education and dropped out of high school to go into the army and I believe something seriously happened to him when he was in there, like some kind of trauma of some kind.  The only thing he seemed to know how to do was to charm the panties off the girls and fight.  One of the things I remember most about him other than fighting was that he drank a lot of milk all day long.  He did get a job at the local grocery store as a stocker, which helped out but he was so devoted to training at the gym during the week to prepare for his next big fight until eventually, he stopped working at the store.  Finally, Rodrick was born and he became a proud father showing everyone he knew his new baby boy.  The three of us were so happy.  I loved that man and things were good between us for the next four years.  All sorts of programs opened up for us, we got better housing, food and I went back to school and got my degree.  After I graduated from college, we got married and it wasn't long before I became pregnant with you and that's when he changed.  He became violent and he used to hit me just out of rage.  I remember when I was seven months pregnant and I was in the kitchen preparing a meal for us when he decided that he didn't want what I had prepared and would try to dump the hot food on me or on the floor. 

 

“Oh, mom!  So what did you do!”

 

“I decided I wasn't going to take his abuse anymore and when I dashed into the bedroom to pack up our things he became enraged. “Where do you think you're going?  You're not leaving me!”  He threatened, throwing me to the floor and he went to kick me in my stomach, Deja everything in me came out and he saw the look in my eyes.  So instead, he grabbed me by my long hair and pushed my head against the wall before leaving the room.  Rodrick had just turned five years old then and he was crying quite terrified of what his dad was going to do to his mother.  At that point, I hated him and while he was gone, I hurried to pack up some of our things and we left. I never saw him again.  As far as I was concerned, we were homeless and had nowhere to go.  I was so distraught I didn't know what I was going to do.  I remember being in a lot of pain and I had hoped I wasn't trying to miscarry.  We were sitting on a bench at the bus depot, I guess I was hoping someone would be kind enough to buy us a bus ticket away from there when a very compassionate and generous man approached us, he helped us and took us in.  It was Teddy.  He had a very nice and decent place on the south side.  I had gotten so sick he took me to the hospital and I had gone into premature labor but thank God you were alright! You were raised in a nice home and when you turned 6-years-old we placed you in the“Breyer StoneKids Academy” for intellectual and skill development.  He was so good to us in so many ways, his friend helped me get a fantastic job at a law firm.  Soon I was making good money and I divorced Travis then married Teddy.  He was lonely and had fallen in love with me so I felt grateful and obligated to him but I never loved him.”

 

“Okay so daddy isn't my real daddy...and!”  I quoted.

 

“No, but he raised you and Rodrick up like you were his very own,” Mom added.

 

“Well, the way I see it, if he raised me then he is my daddy!  He's all I know!”  I snapped.

 

“That's right.  He is!”

 

“Did Rodrick know all this because he never mentioned anything about it!  I mean he had five years to acquaint with him where I never cared if he existed and neither did he care about me!”

 

“Yes, he knew enough.  But it was my responsibility to tell you when I felt you were old enough to understand and the time was right.”

 

“Well, thanks for telling me mom but all of this isn't really hard to understand, I'm just glad that daddy was a kind and decent man and came through for us when he did!”

 

“Yes, he did!  I must say you're handling this quite well!  I thought it was going to be a bit difficult!”

 

“Mom, you were pregnant with me and you took the initiative to get yourself and your child out of harm's way and I consider that imperative!  Oh my God!  I mean, our lives were in jeopardy so I'm overjoyed to have not been raised in that type of environment!  Besides, my real dad sounds like he was crazy!”

 

We both laughed, “Yes he became a madman!  And I believe his insanity progressed from being in the armed forces.”

 

With all things considered, there was more I wanted to know.  Not all the cards were laid out on the table as for as I was concerned.  So what's going to happen between mom and daddy now and who was this other mystery man she was seeing?  There was silence for the moment, I guess she's waiting for the information she'd told me to seek in but I was mature enough to understand the situation, so I was okay! So I eased into gathering more from her.

 

“So mom, how did you get involved in becoming a real estate broker and all?”

 

“Well I worked in “Real Estate Law” and I learned a lot about the real estate business over the years.  A broker within the firm helped me develop my skills and to excel on the exams.  So I started selling real estate on the side and after I sold several homes, I decided to become a licensed broker and establish my own business!”

 

“I remember some of that but I never knew all the details.  That was very smart move mom!”

 

“I like to think so!  There are some advantages to being in this type of business.  One advantage is that's how I stumbled upon our beautiful home at a great interest rate.”

 

“So did you meet a lot of clients?”

 

“Oh yes!  Some of my clients are millionaires!  In this business, you run across all sorts of prominent people who don't mind sharing what they know and that's how I got involved in the organization I coordinate, the proceeds are great and I truly enjoy it, sweetheart!”

 

“So have you met anyone significant?  You know, someone you're interested in dating maybe?”

 

“Oh yes!  I have indeed!  And he's a wonderful man sweetheart?  He's so good to me and I do believe he's good for me too!  We've even discussed marrying someday.”  She smiled.

 

“Oh, mom!  Is it that serious?”  I quizzed.

 

“I think so Deja!  But you'll get the chance to get to know him.” She smiled again.

 

“So what about daddy?  When will you tell him?”

 

“We've had our discussions but don't worry about that sweetheart, I know this is a lot for you to handle right now.  But when the time comes, you'll know.  Now it's getting late, get some rest.  We have an early start tomorrow.”

 

“Really!  What do you have planned?”

 

“Let's get out and do some sightseeing!  Have some fun!”  She smiled climbing back in bed.

 

I smiled laying back on my pillow as my mind drifted to what it must have been like for her back in those crucial times with my real dad. But she survived it all and some really good things developed from it.  I just feel blessed that daddy came along when he did and saved us.

 

 

 

#

 

Three days later after mom and I arrived back from Orlando, I invited Nick over to meet mom and dad since they both just happened to be home at the same time.  Nick wanted to take me out to eat Chinese then to a movie afterward.  Mom liked him right from the start and had no reservation but by all means, daddy did.  In fact, he was outraged and voiced, “She's not old enough to be going out on any dates Shelia!  Young man, I'm sure that there are plenty of girls your own age that you can take out on a date.  So I advise you to find one and leave my daughter and my house right now!”

 

“Yes, sir!”  He sadly glanced at me and said, “Good-bye Deja!” With hast, he was out the door.

 

“Daddy!  Why did you do that?”  I quaked.

 

“Ted!  You were awfully rude to that nice young man!  What's wrong with you?  There is nothing wrong with them going out on a simple little date!  What's the harm in that?”  Mom spoke loudly.

 

“She is just fourteen Shelia!  That boy is far too advanced over her!  These young boys have ways of persuading these young girls to do what they want them to do!  There will be enough time for her to go on dates!”

 

“Oh stop treating her like she's an infant Teddy!  She is a very mature and responsible young lady so let her have little fun!”  Mom explained.

 

“Deja, I don't want you to see that boy ever again!  Is that clear!”  He demanded.

 

“But daddy, he's my boyfriend!  Why can't I see him again?”

 

“Because you know nothing about dating or any of that nonsense!” He barked at me.

 

“Oh but I'm old enough to have sex with my daddy right!”  I blurted out in anger.

 

He was spellbound!  Caught up, offended and ashamed.  But now the cat was out the bag and there was no need in denying his actions besides, the guilt was written all over his face.  Mom was highly upset with him and was about to walk away from all of the turmoil when she heard my outburst.

 

“What did you say!”  She quaked with a disapproved grimace.

 

“Deja, you are lying!!”  He thundered rushing over towards me as I quickly moved away from him.  “What kind of accusation is that to make about your daddy, huh!  Haven't I been good to you?  Haven't I!!”  He yelled.

 

“You sick son-of-a-bitch!!  Don't you touch her!”  Mom rush over to me.

 

“Shelia she's lying!  Don't you see that!  That's just her little way of striking back at me because I won't allow her to see that boy!”

 

“Oh mom, I'm so sorry!  I didn't mean to hurt you!”  I confessed.

 

Mom scowled at him then voiced, “You touched my baby!  How could you Ted?  How could you pull something as sick and perverted as this? But I sensed it a long time ago, I've seen how you stare at her, I've heard the comments you've made towards her and those long amorous embraces you give her.  But I couldn't allow myself to think that way about you, after all, you've done for us over the years but for some reason, those bitter thoughts lingered in the back of my mind!  Something I should have addressed a long time ago!”  She glanced at me.

 

“Okay, I'm a man and I can handle it but you should know that your daughter is a little freak!  She wanted me Shelia and she pleasured me better than you ever could and the best part about it all, she enjoyed it!  I'm not proud of what I've done, but I wasn't disappointed either and I loved her for it.  Hell, you weren't around, what was I suppose to do huh?  You are my wife Shelia but you rather spend all your time traveling and doing who knows what than spend some quality time with your husband!”

 

“And I wonder why Ted!  Obviously, there is something not right about you!  I was trying to plan the right time to tell you but you've just made it easier for me!  It's over Ted and I can't stand the sight of you anymore!  I'm divorcing you!  Now I don't know where you will go but you've got to get the hell out of my house right now Ted before I have your ass escorted out!”

 

I stared, as my daddy's world seemed to crumble right before his eyes. He was humiliated, heartbroken and disappointed, emotions that caused him much melancholy and I felt responsible.  By the slip of my tongue, a promise was broken.  None of that other stuff really mattered to him, he was already over my mother.  It was me that pleasured him and I hurt him deeply.

 

Yea, it was a very hot summer that year, I had just come into my own at age fourteen.  I'm now twenty years old and I am a part-time dance teacher at the ZuZu Dance Academy and an active dancer for the Fox Theatre.  I truly enjoy my life as well as my sexual indulgences.  Although, I can't help the reveries of the first man who touched me in a way no other man had, that one man who introduced me to unbridled passion and the infinite pleasures of lust and naughtiness.  I will never forget those sizzling moments we shared and I can't help but wonder, “What is he doing with himself these days?  Oh daddy, I miss you!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Texte: Debbie Lacy
Lektorat: Debbie Lacy
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.09.2014

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