I fixed my shorts and went inside to change, and when I came back downstairs, I found Bethany in the living room waiting for me.

"Tyler. Please, come here. I think we need to talk."

"Okay," I said and sat next to her.

"I think what we did was a mistake. We can't do that again even though your father has been neglecting me for some time. It was wrong for me to let us do that."

"But..." I started to say before Bethany cut me off and once more said I should find a girl my age.

I unwillingly agreed, and we talked again about how I could meet some girls. This time the local mall was the target, so Bethany took me there while she did some shopping.

The mall was packed with people, and I managed to meet a couple of girls. Katie seemed to take an interest in me, and in no time, we made plans to meet up later and go to a dance hall.

I gave her my address and number and went searching for Bethany.

Of course, the place I found her was in Victoria Secrets, and she was right in the middle of holding up a pair of black lace thong panties.

Man, I would love to see her in those. I thought

Bethany turned around, still holding the panties up, and noticed me just standing there.

"So, what do you think about these?"

"You are kidding me? You even have to ask?"

"I thought you would say something like that," Bethany laughingly said.

I explained what had happened and what I would do later with the girls as Bethany glanced over a couple more sexy panties.

"So maybe tonight you'll score, Tyler," Bethany said as she walked up to the cashier and purchased a few of the garments.

We talked about girls and stuff on the drive home, and I became excited about the evening. Hopefully, like Bethany said, I would finally get laid.

Promptly at 8 o'clock, Katie showed with her friends, and I introduced them to Bethany. Then I said goodbye and saw Bethany give me a sly wink before I closed the door.

The night went great, and I think Katie really liked me. She teased and joked with me about sex the whole night. My cock was raging hard, and I couldn't wait to feel what fucking a girl was like.

However, when the night ended and we dropped her friends off, I tried to make some advances and got the cold shoulder.

"Tyler, I think you're really sweet. But this is just our first time out together. I'm not some kind of a slut that puts out on the initial night. I hope you understand."

My heart sank when she said that, but I agreed, and she took me home.

At least, I got a quick peck on the lips before I exited the vehicle and waved goodbye.

As I sauntered to the door, my mind went back over the night, and I became horny and depressed. The final straw was when I opened the door and saw Bethany wearing a sexy black lace baby doll that exposed her naked rack and the same black panties she bought today.

"Jesus, Bethany!" I shouted.

"Oh, Tyler, I thought it was your father. He still hasn't come home from work yet. I'll go change."

"It's okay. It just finishes off the terrible night."

"Oh, honey, what happened," Bethany said.

I walked into the kitchen with my head hung low and poured a tall glass of ice tea.

 Bethany sat down on the barstool next to the refrigerator like the other night as I went over my night with her.

When I finished my depressing tale of Katie teasing me and coming home with blue balls, Bethany pouted her lips and held her arms out. "Let me give you a hug."

I walked next to her and put my arms around her waist as she pulled me tight against her chest, squishing her fantastic melons into me while we both rested our heads on each other's shoulder.

We stayed like that longer than we should have, and I could feel my dick once again rising to the occasion. Lifting my head from her shoulder, she followed suit, and we were both staring into each other eyes.

Before she could say anything, I leaned in and kissed her hard on the lips and was happy when her mouth opened, and our tongues danced around.

We kissed passionately, and as our breathing became heavy, I lowered my hands down and back until I was palming her fabulous rear.

Bethany never broke our kiss as I grasped and clutched at her ass. So I made my next move and slithered my right hand up to her breast.

Bethany was now moaning in my mouth as I massaged her nipples through the lacey material. My cock needed attention, and I pulled her closer to me, which spread her legs open.

I moved forward, pushing her legs further apart until my rock-hard cock was nestled against her pussy.

"My god, Tyler, you're so hard," Bethany said as I ground my stiff dick up and down her sweet mound. My lust now was full-blown, and as we passionately kissed, I stopped feeling her breast and reached for my pants.

However, Bethany broke our kiss when she heard my zipper and said, "Wait, Tyler. Your father can walk in at any minute now. We have to stop before this goes too far."

I looked her in the eyes and said, "I know you want this too."

Before she could respond, I feverishly moved my hand from her rear and under her baby doll, planting it firmly on her mound.

"Oh," I heard before pressing my lips hard against hers again. I wasted no time and hooked a finger under the tiny thong panties moving them to the side.

Quickly, I twisted my fingers around until they parted her pussy lips, and I had three digits deep inside her soaked snatch.

Once again, Bethany started to buck and broke our kiss as she moaned and thrashed around on the stool.

I kissed her neck and slithered my head down until I could suck a hard nipple through the lacy material and into my mouth.

Bethany's breath raced, and I could feel her cunt tightening around my fingers like before when I thought she was just about to come.

I quickly pulled my fingers out and grasped her by the waist, lifting her body onto the countertop.

I think that startled her and gave me the opportunity to make my next move before she could protest. With a hard tug, I tore the tiny black thong free and dove my head under her nightwear.

"Oh Fuck!" I heard her whimper as I licked her clit hard and fast. Her hands grasped my hair and pushed me tight against her snatch as I reinserted my fingers and fucked her with them, still flicking her clit with my tongue.

"Oh, Tyler! Oh, Fuck! I'm going to cum!"

In her excited state, Bethany didn't realize I had worked my pants down, and my free hand was stroking my cock, making sure it was ready for my next plan of attack.

With Bethany thrashing and grinding her pussy on me, I freed my hands and tongue fucked her as I maneuvered her legs until they were over my shoulder and grasped her upper thighs.

Slowly, I eased her forward until her ass was just about off the counter. Bethany held onto the edge of the counter with both hands and lifted her ass, using her legs on my shoulder to support her weight, which drove my tongue deeper inside her snatch, sending her into a frenzy.

Her ass bucked up and down as she pleaded in a moaning voice," Tyler, we can't do this. Oh, God. Oh... so good."

But her pleading turned into sounds of ecstasy as her pussy juice covered my face, and I knew she was ready.

With Beth in this position, I quickly removed my head from her snatch and straightened myself up, which sent her ass falling towards my stiff cock.

I felt her slick pussy slide against my shaft, and with a single push forward, I hit my mark.

"Oh! Oh! Oh no! We can't fuck!" I heard Bethany say as my steel rod slipped into her wetness, and her body stiffened up.

I can't even describe how good it felt as her warm moist cunt gripped my cock as I pushed it deep inside her.

"Oh fuck! Oh, fuck! Ugh! Ugh!" Bethany screamed as I pushed and pulled my cock until my nuts hit flesh.

"This is so wrong! So wrong! Oh my God," Bethany moaned loudly as she held onto the counter, and I pushed and pulled my steel pole until her own body gave in, and she was riding my stiff dick, moving her ass up and down to meet my every thrust as I held her legs on my shoulders.

No longer a virgin, I wanted more. More of this Goddess. I needed to fuck her as she'd never been fucked before.

However, I couldn't do it like this. So as I kept fucking Bethany, I moved her legs off of my shoulders, and she wrapped them around my waist. I grabbed hold of her ass and pulled her towards me.

Bethany wrapped her arms around my neck, and I carried her to the closest wall. Pushing her back against it, I lowered my hands, dropping her ass, as I thrust up, which sent my cock as deep as it could go.

Bethany bounced her body up and down as her legs squeezed around me tightly and her fingers dug into my neck.

Quicker and faster, I went until I was pounding my meat feverishly inside her. Bethany wailed and moaned as I fucked her with all I had.

I felt her pussy tighten on my cock, and she arched her back, pushing her shoulders hard against the wall as her body quivered.

"I'm cumming! Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" she screamed, and I thrust my dick deep inside her. It was too much for me to handle, and as I felt her grinding out her orgasm on me, I exploded deep inside her.

I held her tight to me as we came off our sexual bliss, then Bethany lifted herself until my cock pulled out and slid her body down mine until she was standing on the floor.

"What have we done?" I heard her whisper in my ear.

Just then, we caught headlights passing by the window, and Bethany hurried upstairs as I fixed my clothes before Dad walked in.

I sat on the stool we had just fucked on and acted as natural as I could, sipping my iced tea when Dad entered the house.

"So, how was your day?"

"Err, it was all right. I met a couple of girls and had a good time with them."

"So, did you get to score with one?" Dad said and gave me a light punch to the arm.

"Yeah... I actually did," I said with a big smile.

"That's great, son. I'm happy you're having a good time out here."

"I am, Dad. I'm having a fantastic time out here."

"Well, I'm tired," Dad said and made his way to his room.

I sipped my tea and waited another ten minutes before going to my own room. That's when it hit me.

Holy Fuck! I forgot to call Mom.

It had been a while since I last spoke to her, and I felt terrible that I had forgotten.

"I hope she's not too hurt," I mumbled to myself.

As I lay on my bed, my mind bounced back and forth from wondering how Mom was to my first-time fucking. Needless to say, fucking Bethany soon overtook my worries about Mom.

I stroked my cock, reminiscing over how her pussy felt as we fucked. I couldn't wait to have my cock deep inside my stepmother once again and fell asleep imagining what tomorrow would bring.

I awoke the following day with a massive hard-on and couldn't wait to meet Bethany downstairs for our morning breakfast. Fucking my stepmother again was all I could think of and sprang from the bed, dressing as fast as I could.

My young mind was filled with different places and ways I could fuck her - over the table at breakfast - by the pool as she took in her morning tan.

My dick was already dripping precum by the time I made it downstairs.

However, when I walked into the kitchen, Dad was sitting at the table.

Fuck, it's Saturday, I thought and proceeded to look around for Bethany. She was nowhere in sight.

"Hi, Dad, where's Bethany?"

"Oh, I think me working late got her upset. She mentioned going shopping, but I can tell something was on her mind before she left."

"To tell you the truth, son, I wasn't working late at all. I went to a strip club to unwind. I didn't plan on being that late, but this stripper named Kitty caught my eye. You weren't the only one to get a piece of tail last night," Dad chuckled.

"What about Bethany?" I said.

"This is between you and me, son. Bethany doesn't need to know."

"Besides, getting laid is in our nature."

I became pissed when Dad explained how men have always exploited women for their own pleasure. However, I couldn't stay mad when I realized that I had just fucked his own wife.

Dad kept talking, but as he ran on, I reminisced back to last night. I looked over at the wall I had pressed Bethany against. I could feel her nails digging into my neck and heard her moaning as she orgasmed with my cock deep inside her womb.

"So what do you say, son."

"Huh? Oh, sorry, Dad. My mind was somewhere else."

Dad laughed and said, "Have you ever been to a strip club?"

"Of course not. I'm only eighteen."

"Then I think a trip when you're old enough is in order," Dad said and went on saying how the girls gave lap dances and stuff.

After Dad described everything about a strip club, he excused himself and said he was going golfing for the day. He offered to take me, but I didn't have any interest and said I would just relax and maybe take in a swim.

Dad left, and I ventured back up to my room to ponder over what Dad told me about Bethany being upset.

I wondered if she and I screwing was the reason. I was still in deep thought when I heard my phone ring.

Oh crap - Mom. I thought, remembering how I forgot to call her.

But the number was from someone else I didn't know.

"Hello?"

"Tyler... It's Bethany... sorry about breakfast, but I needed time to think."

"Oh... okay, no problem."

"Tyler... I think we need to talk about last night," I heard her say.

"Bethany, I don't want to hear about finding girls my age again. I think you know how I feel about you."

"Honey... I don't want to do this over the phone. I'll be home shortly. We'll have a heart-to-heart talk then."

I huffed and agreed. However, before she arrived, I changed into my swim trunks and went down to the pool.

It was another half-hour before I saw Bethany pull into the driveway. I stayed in the pool and waited for her to find me.

Bethany didn't look happy when she walked across the patio, waving me out of the pool while she sat on a chair under a sun umbrella.

Walking towards her while I dried myself off, I admired her beauty. She was dressed in a white sundress that was skin-tight and very short.

Stepping closer, I gazed upon her hard nipples as they pressed against the material and also realizing her panties had to be just an inch away from being seen. That caused Mr. Stiffy to come alive again.

My eyes eventually rose to her face, and I caught her staring at my erection. I figured out sitting down would be a good thing.

However, that was short-lived when she said, "Tyler... what we did last night should have never happened."

"Beth..." I said but was cut short when she leaned over, and she put her finger to my lips.

"Shhh... I'm not finished."

Bethany became fidgety, and her head dropped.

"When your father came to bed and hugged me, I felt ashamed. I tried to justify what we did in my mind but couldn't when your dad thanked me for taking care of you while he was busy at work."

Beth's hands covered her face, and she began to weep.

Now I felt very guilty.

It's my fault. My greedy lust pushed her into fucking me.

"Beth... I'm sorry. I guess what Dad said is right," I said and placed my hand lightly on her thigh.

Bethany lowered her hands, placing them on top of mine, and looked at me with her tear-filled eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Oh fuck... I shouldn't have said that.

My mind raced with ways I could try to cover what I just said. I couldn't tell her what Dad said to me about exploiting women. I felt it would only make things worse and thought she wouldn't believe me in the first place.

Think shit head. Think!

But I couldn't, and my long pause only piqued her interest even more.

"What did your father say?"

"Um... Nothing. Forget I said that. It's not important."

Bethany firmly grabbed my hand and said.

"Tyler... what did your father tell you?"

Pulling my hand away, and in a firm voice, I replied.

"I'm not saying. I'm not hurting you again."

Beth straightened her posture, and her demeanor was one of authority.

"So you're not going to tell me then?"

"No... I'm not," I said hesitantly, even though my mind was telling me to.

"Fine... I guess this talk is over."

"I guess it is," I replied and watched her get up to leave.

Tell her, you idiot. Be strong. She needs to know. I kept hearing in my mind as she walked heavy-footed back to the house. But I just couldn't muster the courage to do it.

The rest of the day was tranquil. Even when Dad came back, things were very uncomfortable.

It was mainly because I blamed him for my being in this predicament. So when Dad suggested we go out and see a movie, I fibbed and said I wasn't feeling well. Then I excused myself and went to my room.

The next morning was filled with the...