A Trey Songz Fiction Story
Written by Syreeta (@Only1ME_Syreeta)
Julian has a nice little studio apartment. He didn’t have much furniture in it, but he made sure he had a decent bedroom set. He was putting his little bit of groceries away when I came in.
“So what’s wrong with you now queen?”
“Momma is driving me crazy with this dating out of her age group.”
Julian closes his refrigerator and looks at me with an odd expression.
“Has she met someone else?”
“I wish she would… preferably her own age.”
“What I gotta be thirsty for? Just because she…”
“NO girl! Do you want something to drink!”
“Oh… no thanks.”
I have a seat at Julian’s small dining table. He joins me.
“I think ya moms is old enough to choose for herself Sid. As long as it’s all legal I don’t see the problem.”
“Something’s not right Julian. Now she’s lying to me.”
“I can’t really get into all the details, but I know for a fact what she told me wasn’t true. I just can’t figure out why she’s lying.”
“I’m sure she has a good reason for it. You know how parents are. You know what I think?”
“I can only imagine, but what?”
“I think you need to stay out ya mom’s business.”
“I can’t on this.”
“So uh… what was she doing before you left?”
“She kicked me out because Trey is over. Can you believe it?”
“No… I actually can’t,” he says dull.
“I wonder why she’s still calling him when she’s seeing someone else.”
Julian starts grinning.
“How you know she’s seeing another guy?”
“Why do you have that goofy grin on your face? This isn’t funny.”
“No reason,” he straightens his face. Now he looks serious. “This better?”
“No! It’s not genuine.”
“Girl my concern is always genuine.”
“I know for a fact what she said wasn’t true which means she’s hiding something.”
“Sydney, why do you have to know what it is? Sometimes it’s best to just not know.”
“Julian I have to tell you something that’s really been bothering me, but you have to promise me you won’t say a word to anyone.”
“You should know by now I’m good with secrets Sid. Lay it on me,” he says with confidence.
“I’ve been having sex with Trey too.” Julian starts laughing balling over in his chair. “Why are you laughing fool?! This is serious!”
“I’m sorry, this shits hilarious.”
“You talk about him all the time and now I know why. You’ve liked him too.”
“I didn’t like him… not at first.”
“He screwing you and ya moms… damn I’m envious.”
“I should’ve never told you,” I say regretfully shaking my head.
“I ain’t know you had it in you girl.”
“I’m not happy about it, but now that I’ve been seeing him I don’t want to stop.”
“So you gone keep sneaking ‘round with him while he messing with ya moms?”
“He’s stopped messing with her,” I snap.
“Then why he over there with her and you over here with me? Shouldn’t it be the other way around?”
“Julian don’t go there… not right now.”
“Oh so he can screw ya moms, but I can’t?”
“NO! Look, just shut up,” I say irritated. “This isn’t about you.”
“I’m well aware of that, but thanks for the reminder.”
“Now I have to sit over here while they’re doing who knows what over there.”
“I’m sure they’re doing what they usually do together.” I look at him far from entertained. “Nah, but on a serious note. I think you need to leave this dude alone. I mean any guy that’ll screw the moms and her daughter really ain’t about shit. Now me on the other hand. I would never push up on you… just ya moms.”
“Boy if you don’t stop talking about having sex with my momma.”
“Why? You know me. You don’t even know this dude and he gets to fuck both y’all? You trippin’.”
“Bonehead! For the last time stop making this about you.”
“Ar’ight! Now when I pop up as ya stepdad I don’t want you to be surprised.”
“Why did I confide in you? You’re no help at all.”
“Okay, all jokes aside, but how you expect to still see this guy? You think ya moms gonna be okay with this once she finds out?”
“Who says she has to find out? Maybe I’ll go back home and she’ll never have to know…”
Trey and momma were in the family room. Momma fixed him a plate and brought it over to him with a drink.
“You didn’t make this meal just for me did you?”
“Man this shit smell good… thanks doe.”
“So what’s on ya mind,” he asks as he takes a forkful of food.
“I’ve missed seeing you. You’ve seemed to be keeping me at a distance lately when I’ve been wanting to spend some time with you.”
“I just been working a lot of overtime recently… then chillin’ afterwards.”
“Have you met someone else to chill with?” Trey starts choking on the sip of Tequila he had just taken. “Are you okay?”
He clears his throat.
“I’m fine… just went down wrong.”
There was silence that followed since Trey goes back to eating.
“Are you going to answer my question?”
“About what,” he says with a smile, face all in his plate.
“Have you been chilling with someone new?”
He answers with his attention still on his food eating.
“Nah… I mean… I meet people all the time, but I don’t have nothin’ serious goin’ on.”
“Someone special is going to get to that heart of yours. You’re lucky I’m not your age.”
“I think you hard for a man to resist at any age.”
Mommas tone changes.
“You say such charming things. I feel so awful.”
Trey looks at her.
“I told Sydney you were in love with me.”
He starts frowning looking confused.
“Why would you tell her somethin’ like dat?”
“I’ve been out of sorts lately Trey. I’m sorry. I just really miss companionship. Ever since Sydney’s father and I split it’s been hard to be back out here on the dating scene.”
“I can’t see how that can be so hard wit a woman as beautiful and dynamic as you are.”
“You’d be surprised, but I do have a reason why I lied to her like that… do you mind giving me your opinion on something regarding Sydney?”
“I think maybe I’m not the best person you should be tellin’ whatever this is to. Ya daughter might not be too pleased wit me knowin’.”
“But she won’t even know that you know.”
“I just don’t wanna cause anymore tension then I already have between you two.”
“Sydney’s fine with us seeing each other… well… okay… she’s not completely for it, but she does like you… but you’re right. I’ll keep it to myself. It’s probably best I didn’t tell you anyway. It might make you jealous.”
“Now I wanna know.”
Momma takes Trey’s empty plate from him and sets it down. She pushes him back against the couch using his shoulders to brace herself while she puts her knee between his legs.
“The only thing you need to know is how to keep putting what you got between my legs the way you’ve been doing it.”
“Mmhmm…” she says and nods.
“And I would love to do that for you tonight, but I wasn’t plannin’ on stayin’ that long.”
She starts placing tender kisses all over his neck and jaw bone.
“Mmm…” he moans weakening. “Brooke… baby…” he pleads.
“One round… kiss… is more than enough… kiss… for me… kiss… if that’s all I’ll get to have.”
She kisses his lips aggressively still indulging. He interrupts.
“Baby…” she keeps kissing him. “Baby I’m not prepared doe…” he says cupping her shoulders for her attention.
“Momma cums prepared baby,” she says as she moves off him and takes protection out of her corset that holds her breast snug. Then she stands in front of him. “I have the kind you like already here,” she says waiving it around.
“But it’s still kinda early doe. What if Sydney comes in?”
“She’s been instructed to call first.”
Momma releases the condom from her hand dropping it on the couch. She leans into him once more, knees between his legs purposeful and plants a nasty tantalizing kiss on Trey while she rubs his crotch to harden him. Once they stop kissing she seductively looks him in the eyes taking his hand and slipping it underneath her dress on her thigh. She raises it to her backside so he could feel her bare bottom that shows through her thong. He vigorously rubs it squeezing her smooth skin.
She then takes his hand and places it in the front opening onto her mound. He dips his fingers between her lips feeling her soaked in wetness. He slides them down, momma helping the rest of the way. She then comes out of her dress letting it drop to the floor. Trey cups her bare backside in his hands pulling her forward making her perked up breast smash up against his chest as he sits there. He starts kissing the top of her boobs and repeatedly digging his tongue between her cleavage.
Momma grabs the bottom of his shirt removing it. Then goes for the button of his jeans. Trey lifts himself up so momma can slide them from underneath him down to his ankles. Momma kisses Trey’s chest while she’s on top of him continuing down to his penis. She takes it in her hand and licks him from the base to the tip drilling her tongue in his slit than slobbing delightfully on his knob.
She does this several times also massaging his balls until his dick gets plumped and fully swelled. She removes her corset fleeing her breast before handing him the condom to put on. Then she anxiously gets on top and watches him guide his dick inside before she blissfully rides him in her living room.
“I think I should try to call her now. It’s almost 12:00 am. I’m sure things are squared away by now.”
“I can’t believe you waited this long.”
“Well we haven’t spent any time with each other the past few days so I call myself doing that. Which reminds me what have you been doing with yourself anywayz?”
“You know me. I always got something going on. I went to a hotel party a relative of mine had invited me to. Shit was lit! Hung out with Lorenz and now tonight with you… of course I don’t need to ask what you’ve been doing,” he says with a sly chuckle.
“Shut up! I’mma call momma.”
I called her phone but didn’t get an answer. That wasn’t expected, especially since she was adamant about calling first. I told Julian I was going home and left. On my way over in the car I called Trey. He didn’t answer either. Now I’m beyond annoyed.
Once I pulled up I noticed Trey’s car was gone. I was relived. That made some of my anger subside, but I was still curious as to what happened and how come he wasn’t answering. I knew he wasn’t in the bed already. As soon as I got comfortably in mine he calls me back. I had got happy suddenly.
Aye what’s up?
“What were you doing to miss my call?”
What’s wit the questions? I didn’t notice it till now.
“It was only one, gosh. You don’t sound too happy. What happened?”
Hold on for a minute. He has me waiting for a few seconds then returns. Lemme hit you back.
Yea… I just gotta do somethin’ real quick. I’ll call you back.
I still didn’t know what happened and that bothered me. I got out of my bed and went in momma’s room to check on her. She was out cold. I quietly shut her door back and went to get some sleep. The next day momma was in a great mood. I woke up to breakfast smelling in the kitchen and music playing through the house. After I freshened up I walked downstairs only then to hear momma singing.
“MUST BE LOVE ON THE BRAIN… THAT’S GOT ME FEELING THIS WAYYYEEE…”
“Good morning,” I say.
“Good morning baby! You hungry?”
“Yes. What’s got you so happy this morning,” I ask as I lean on the island.
“Just had a great night!”
I wasn’t happy hearing that at all, which reminded me that Trey never called me back.
“Even after your talk with Trey?”
“I decided not to have it. If he’s in love with me it’s nothing I can do about it, and since he knows how I feel that’s all that matters.”
“This is bullshit.”
“What you say?”
“So you’re going to continue to see him,” I say cleaning up my initial response.
“Well, if I want his company and he’s available… sure… why not?”
“Momma when are you going to get this out of your system? This thing with Trey is really getting out of hand,” I say frustrated.
“Says who? Look Sydney,” she says pointing the utensil in her hand at me. “I’m not going to let you spoil my good mood. Furthermore, what I do is none of your business. If I want to see him or anyone for that matter that’s younger than myself I can. I don’t need your approval nor do I care about your disapproval. You’ve had plenty of boyfriends that I didn’t approve of in the past. Did you care about what I thought? No. So please stop judging me on this.”
“Fine momma! Just remember not to ask me what I think then.”
I storm out of the kitchen.
I went up to my room and called the airline to see when I could get a flight out. Since it was two days before New Year’s Eve a lot of the flights I needed were booked, but they put me on standby. I start packing so I would be ready when I got notification. I couldn’t stay here any longer, but I had no one to blame but myself. I should’ve never got involved with Trey. Shortly after I was done packing he calls me. I answer pissed.
“YOU LIED TO ME!”
Whatchu talkin’ bout?
“YOUR’RE STILL SEEING HER!”
Why you being so fuckin’ loud?
“Believe me she’s not concerned with hearing me right now. She’s too happy from being with you last night.”
Man it’s not whatchu think.
“It never is!”
Can you listen to me for a second and stop bitchin’ at me?
“You know what? Let me call you back!”
I hang up. It was his turn to wait since he didn’t wanna hear my bitchin’. I call Julian
“Please come get me. I’m too angry with mumma and don’t want to use her car.”
Ar’ight. Let me get dressed and I’ll be right over.
Momma comes up to my room while I was ironing with a plate in her hand.
“You left your breakfast downstairs.”
“I’m not hungry.”
“Sydney why are you so mad with me and taking this so personally?”
“I’m not mad at you momma or taking this personal. You’re right! You can do what you wanna do. I just have to get used to it.”
“Then why are your suit cases out like you’re leaving?”
“I am leaving.”
“Not like this you’re not.”
Momma sets the plate down on the dresser. My phone starts buzzing my facetime chime. It was Trey. I decline it.
“Momma we’re fine. I just think maybe I should go. I really shouldn’t be staying until the New Year this year anyway.”
“Why not?” You do any other time. What makes this one so different?” She looks at me waiting for a response, but I say nothing. “This is all because of Trey isn’t it?”
“Momma I know you weren’t with Trey the night of the party. Why are you lying to me,” I ask returning the eye contact.
“And how do you know that?”
“Because I asked him.”
“Why would you do that?”
“Maybe because I’m trying to understand what’s really going on.”
“Damnit Sydney! Why do you have to know EVERY THING?” The doorbell sounds. “Who’s that?” I grab my shoes and head down the steps. “SYDNEY!”
Momma follows me. I open the door to tell Julian I’ll be out, but as usual he comes right in.
“YOU TOLD HER DIDN’T YOU,” momma yells.
I look at momma like she’s crazy.
“Momma why are you shouting at Julian?”
“Mrs. Campbell I just came by here to pick up Sydney like she asked,” he says carefully eyeing her.
She looks shook. I knew instantly something wasn’t being said between the two of them…