A Family Betrayal Chapter 27 - Sex Stories

A Family Betrayal Chapter 27

... me as mom gasps covering herself getting off Wayne as Kelsey and Sarah do the same. “ WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?” I yell as dad stands up with a shocked look still “ Now Matt just go to your room and we will talk about this later.” My father tells me as Wayne and Daryl stand up with worried looks “ Matt sorry man for this, but Jennifer invited us to come over for some fun.” Wayne tells me as I shake my head feeling betrayed I look at them all seeing worry and fear, but out of pure curiousity I decide to just ask. “ So I guess I can’t just join in uh?” I ask as they all look at one another then back at me “ What you? Matt your small honey, and besides you probably wouldn’t know how to fuck a woman.” My mother says to me hurtful as she grins “ I second that baby brother. The way I hear the girls at school don’t want you to see their bodies as they want a real man.” Jennifer says as I feel the stings from her words “ Matt I know your mad, but you need to just forget all this. This is what adults do and as I remember your not a adult so just go to your room and stay there.” My dad says talking to me as a kid as I feel my my hands double up as fist “ Matty just do as your father says as I need some real dick as yours is probably very small. After I get some more of these three I’ll come up and tuck my baby boy in bed.” My mom says before I cut her off “ Don’t bother as it seems my mother isn’t here right now as she was replaced by a whore.” I state as I run up the stairs pissed ...

... off I get up stairs walking down the hall feeling my anger boil. How could they hurt me like this? How long have they been doing that? I get to my room and stop for a minute. My hands are still fist as I look down at my parent’s bedroom door. I make my way to it placing my right hand upon it feeling tears run down my face as my anger seeps more into my skin. My hand takes a mind of it’s own and goes back to a fist. Without thinking I put my fist through the door. I smile at my handy work as I turn to eye Kelsey’s door. I step over and do the same as my anger turns another click of the clock. I make my way to Jennifer’s and do the same seeing splinters along my right fist. I don’t care at that moment as the betrayal’s fuels my rage more to no end. I hear screaming as my name is called to come back down stairs. I ignore them as I walk into my bedroom. I go to my closet and pack some clothes as I decide not to stay here for awhile. I have those that truly do care and will give me a place to sleep. I pack jeans, shirts, socks, and underwear. I grab my ipod so I have some music to listen to for when I sleep. I look around and grab my money box that has a few hundred dollars in it, plus my birth certificate, and other legal mumbo jumbo. I look at the picture of us all before picking it up as my tears and anger converge on the other. I smash the frame on the night stand as glass falls on the stand and floor, again I don’t care at this point. I turn to grab my bag off the bed and make ...