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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 same eerie stillness, and as we ate breakfast, Dad spoke up.

"So what am I missing here? You two have been awfully quiet."

I looked at Beth as she spoke.

"Nothing dear. Tyler and I just had a disagreement."

"Oh? Over what?"

"About not finishing sentences."

Dad looked puzzled, but before he could talk, I interjected.

"It wasn't appropriate. I told you. But like all women, you have to know everything."

"Hey, hey. Settle down, Mr," Dad said.

"Sorry, Dad," I said and looked at Bethany.

"Sorry, Beth... that was uncalled for."

Bethany didn't reply and just walked out of the kitchen.

Dad looked at her as she walked away, then turned to me and said.

"Wow, you really got her pissed."

"Yeah, I know," I said and excused myself from the table and went back to my room.

I spent the day lying on my bed, figuring out how to make things right between Beth and me.

Even if I told her about Dad's indiscretions, she had made it clear we couldn't be with each other again. I wasn't going to take advantage of her weaknesses anymore.

The last straw was at dinner when Dad explained how he would have to work late once more, giving me a sly wink when Beth wasn't looking.

I knew what that meant, and I again became furious. I couldn't take it. So when Dad and Bethany went to sleep. I packed my stuff up and wrote a note before hitching a ride to the bus station.

In the note, I said.

Sorry for the letter, but I know you would try to stop me from going home. I hope you understand I came out to see you. Maybe we can do this again when you're not so busy. Thanks and tell Bethany, I'm sorry.

Halfway home, I hesitantly dialed Mom's number. After several rings, I heard her sweet voice.

"Hey... Sorry, Mom, for not calling sooner. I hope you didn't worry."

"Where are you calling from?"

"I... I'm on my way home. I caught a bus last night."

"Why didn't your father fly you home?"

"I'll explain when I get home, Mom."

I felt myself choking up. I so much wanted to spill everything to her. But I knew I couldn't tell her the entire truth.

"I love you, Mom. See you soon," I said.

"Love you too, honey."

I no sooner hung up with Mom when a text message came across my screen.

Why did you leave like this? Your father is distraught.

I typed back. I think you know why.

So it was because of me and not what you wrote.

I paused before typing again.

I couldn't stay and see Dad taking advantage of you. I also left knowing I couldn't be with you.

How is your father taking advantage of me?

Not being in front of Bethany gave me the strength needed to tell her and typed.

He's not working late like he's telling you. He's messing around behind your back.

It was almost ten minutes before I got a text back.

Why didn't you tell me this when we were talking?

Pain filled my gut as my feelings for Beth surfaced. I knew this couldn't progress further, so I just typed.

Bye Beth.

Several texts came back from her. All of which I just ignored until she finally gave up.

Mom was at the bus depot when I arrived and ran up to me, squeezing me tightly. I held her firmly back as I felt her tears brush across my cheek.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm so sorry," I said as I close my eyes, and we embraced each other. I felt so secure in her arms. I was delighted to be with the one person who loved me with all her heart.

However, as Mom squeezed her bosom hard to my chest, my mind envisioned Bethany's bare breast pressing through her baby doll and into me. My cock began to rise as the feeling of lust grew stronger. I felt myself push my groin against Mom's leg, and she broke our hug.

As Mom stepped back, I saw the bewildered look upon her face and quickly said, "Oh, sorry, mom. I guess it's just too much excitement for me."

Mom's expression changed, and she looked puzzled.

"Let just get my stuff and go home. I would love a hot bath," I said. Hoping that would make her forget what had just happened.

"Okay, that sounds good," Mom replied. However, before she turned around, I saw her looking down at my stiff cock, which caused it to twitch.

We got my bags, and Mom drove. It wasn't long into the drive when Mom asked what had happened at Dad's and why I came home on a bus.

Leaving out all the parts about my sex with Bethany, I told her how I met a couple of girls and one of which I was especially fond of. I also explained how Dad was never there and what he was doing behind Bethany's back.

"Your father will never change. He's a womanizer."

"Yeah..." was my only response back.

"So tell me about this special girl. What happened?"

"I don't want to talk about that," I said.

"You'll feel better if you do."

"Maybe some other time, Mom. Right now, it just hurts to bring it up."

"I understand, sweetie."

When we got home, I did, like I said, and took a very long hot bath. Hoping my troubles would wash away.

But once again, my mind went back to Beth. As I laid in hot water, I stroked myself, reminiscing over my first experience. I was so lost in thought I almost missed the knock upon the door.

"You okay in there?"

Sitting up quickly, I answered, "Yeah... just enjoying the hot water."

"Okay... I made you supper, so get out soon before it gets cold."

"Okay, Mom, and thanks."

Drying myself off, I put on a pair of pj's and headed downstairs to eat. Mom was in the other room watching her television show.

I could clearly see her sitting with her legs tucked under her ass, wearing a long red robe from where I sat. The bottom of her robe had parted slightly, and Mom's smooth milky legs were exposed up to her knee.

I stared at the spot where the robe still hid flesh and found myself wanting to see higher. I wondered what was tucked under that robe.

Was it a baby doll like Bethany's? Was mom braless underneath?

All these strange questions and ideas kept popping into my brain. As I continued thinking, my dick once again became stiff. Only this time, it was more pronounced since I hadn't put any underwear on under my pajamas.

I shifted my eyes down to my plate quickly when I saw Mom looking in my direction.

"Are you finished eating?" Mom yelled from her seat.

"Almost, Mom," I said, glancing up at her.

Mom was still looking at me, her eyes not focused on my face but lower. I felt my face blushing, knowing I couldn't hide the stiff protrusion poking up in my pj's, and waited for Mom to question me about it.

Surprisingly, nothing was said, and Mom finally turned her head back to the television. I took that opportunity to finish my plate as fast as possible and made a dash for the stairs yelling goodnight as I departed.

That night, my mind raced with thoughts and visions of Beth and Mom. Remembering how my cock felt as I fucked Bethany, and realizing it wouldn't ever happen again, then wondering why Mom hadn't said anything and had just kept her eyes fixed on my groin.

I was in total turmoil and knew I had to do something to shake these thoughts. So I focused on one and replayed how Mom looked when she saw my stiff pecker.

My mind then went off on its tangent. Before long, I was picturing Mom still looking at my cock, then standing up and walking toward me.

As she did, she opened her robe and dropped it to the floor, exposing her naked body to me. My hand clutched at my stiff wood as I admired Mom's nakedness.

My wicked thoughts went on, and I stroked harder as I pictured mom kneeling and freeing my cock. My palm became slick with precum as I imagined Mom opening her mouth and taking me slowly down her sweet throat.

Faster and quicker, I jerked as my breath and heartbeat raced to the wicked image of my mother sucking me off. Then I felt my cum right at the tip and knew I couldn't hold back anymore.

I gave in and exploded, gasping, "Oh fuck, Mom!"

I wasn't even finished squirting when I heard the floor creak outside my door and saw a shadow under the door pass by.

Oh, fuck! Had she heard me? I thought and fell asleep wondering.

The next day at breakfast, I waited to see if Mom would bring up last night. However, either she hadn't heard or wasn't letting on; she did.

Everything seemed fine. Mom even suggested we could take in a movie later in the day to help get my mind off my troubles.

I agreed that would be a good idea, but in reality, it didn't help. My mind was just too troubled to enjoy the flick, and I spent most of the time thinking back to Bethany and how she made me feel.

I spent the next couple of weeks like that - more being in a daze than dealing with what was happening around me.

Finally, Mom spoke up and said, "Tyler, you have to forget her."

"Huh?"

"I know you're still thinking about her. I can tell. But that isn't good for you. Why don't you go out and meet someone new? I know I didn't like that in the past, but schools out, and you need to get on with life."

"I really don't feel like meeting anyone right now."

"Then let's go to the pool at least."

"The pool? You want to go to the pool with me?"

"Why? Is there something wrong with that?"

"Um... No. It's just that. Well, you never go to the pool."

"I think it's time for a change for both of us."

"Okay, Mom. I'm game if you are."

"Good, I'll go change," Mom replied and went upstairs to her room.

I did the same and grabbed my swimming trunks.

Of course, I was ready way before my mother and almost choked when she came into the room. She was wearing a bikini similar to the one Bethany wore when doing her daily tanning.

"Holly fff..." I almost said.

"Hey, Mr."

"Sorry, Mom. But you look... Well... you look incredible."

I saw Mom blush as she looked down at herself and said, "You think so? It's been so long since I wore so little clothes."

"Mom, you're hot, and don't let anyone tell you differently."

"Thank you, dear," Mom replied as she walked up and pecked my cheek.

I felt my cock rising again and tried my best to control it.

However, it was useless. My mother's sexy figure was too much for my young soul, and I was fully erect in no time.

Mom again looked down at my hard dick, but this time said, "I see you really do like it."

"Oh... I'm sorry, Mom. I... err... Umm..."

Mom chuckled as she stared at my groin and replied, "I understand, honey. Young men get hard a lot. So I guess I can deal with my son getting a woody looking at his mother if it gets his mind off things."

I was so shocked by her comment. My mother never spoke like this. To top it off, she was correct. I wasn't depressed anymore and looked forward to going to the pool with her.

Mom covered herself up in a sexy hot pink swim dress that I also never saw, and we drove to the pool.

The sun was hot, and the place was crowded with people. Mom pulled off the dress and placed two towels down next to each other. She sat down facing the pool and patted the towel next to her.

"Take a seat. I won't bite," she said, and once again, I was surprised by her comment.

Thankfully, my dick had subsided, and I was getting used to seeing her half-naked when I sat down next to her.

Mom leaned back and rested her weight on her elbows, and I did the same as we watched the people by the pool.

Then I saw her tilt her head back, which pushed her chest up higher in the air. Her nipples poked hard against the bikini top, which made my mouth water.

Mom caught me staring at her chest, and half smiled before saying, "You enjoying yourself?"

"Uh... Oh, yeah. I'm having a good time."

"Good," Mom said as she rolled herself over and lay on her chest with her face away from me.

My cock once again started to grow as I looked at mom's rear and how the tiny bikini barely covered her ass.

The material had pushed into her crack, and it almost looked like she wasn't wearing anything. I became mesmerized as I drooled over my mother.

However, I was snapped back to reality when she moved her hands and undid the thin straps that held her top. I could see the bare side of her breast as it squished under her weight.

"Honey, can you put some lotion on my back, please?"

I was ecstatic when she asked me that and felt myself becoming lustful and daring. I opened the lotion, and Mom's body shivered as I applied a creamy string down the center of her back.

"Oh, that's cold," Mom said as she shifted her head to the side facing me but had her eyes closed.

I noticed mom's lips part, and she softly sighed as I leisurely rubbed the lotion on her skin.

I started at her lower back towards the center, worked my way up to her neck, and then back down again. Inching my hands outward as I went, I was near her sides, and my hands were at her waist, heading steadily up to her breasts.

I felt Mom delicately twitch when my fingers sparingly grazed over the sides of her breast. I wanted to keep going. However, her flesh absorbed the lotion quicker than I expected it to, and my hands started to stick, so I stopped.

"That was great, honey. You're very good at that. Can you do my legs now?"

Like before, I streamed the lotion down the center of her legs then started at her upper thighs. I finished at the bottom of her calves and saw Mom's ass cheeks tighten when the lotion hit her skin.

I worked for my hands on Mom's calves and slowly massaged my way up her body. My fingers would spread out wide as I pushed up and then close and go to the inside of her leg as I pulled them back down.

I did this until all the lotion was absorbed and then went higher up Mom's legs until I was at her lower thighs. Mom made little whimpers, and her legs parted slightly when I rubbed my palms up and down.

I extended my thumbs out, so they touched her inner thighs. I looked at her face and saw her mouth had parted more and noticed her chest rising and falling quickly.

I became more daring when Mom's legs parted more. Now I could see her bikini cover snatch. I couldn't take my eyes off it, and as I rubbed up against her thighs, I noticed a wet spot forming.

Holy fuck! I'm turning her on. I thought and felt my dick twitch.

More than ever, I wanted to touch it and worked my probing hands higher up Mom's thighs.

Mom was panting, and her hips twitched slightly as I massaged her upper thighs, inching my fingers closer to her barely covered pussy.

I was only an inch away, and my cock raged in my shorts as I nearly dared to touch Mom's mound for the first time.

But just before my thumb could reach it, Mom snapped her legs shut and reached back to tie her top and said.

"Thanks, honey, that was great."

"Anytime, Mom," I said and lay on my stomach, hiding my raging boner.

We sunned for another hour before heading home, and once again, I started to think about Bethany. So when we got back, I went into my room to sulk. It was dark when I heard a rap on my door.

"Honey? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, Mom, just thinking."

"Why don't you come out and watch a movie with me?"

"Thanks, Mom, but I think I want to be alone for a while."

"Please. I promise it will make you feel better."

I knew very well Mom wouldn't quit, so I gave in and said, "Okay, Mom. I'll be right out."

I put on my pajamas to meet Mom downstairs. Going down the stairs, I stopped at the bottom and was puzzled when I looked around.

Mom had darkened the room except for a couple of lit candles placed around the end tables. I noticed Mom sitting on the couch covered in her long red robe. Her legs, once again, scrunched under her.

"Well, don't just stand there. Come join me. I think you're going to enjoy this movie."

I ventured over to Mom and took a seat next to her. On the coffee table, I saw a bottle of lotion and tried to read the label. In the dim lighting, I couldn't make out what it said.

Mom pushed herself close to me, resting her head on my shoulder as she put her arm under mine and placed her hand palm down on my upper thigh.

"Mmm... isn't this comfy," Mom said and, with her free hand, pushed play on the remote.

I looked toward the television as the show began. However, it didn't start as a typical movie. There were no credits, just a blank screen until an out-of-focus image appeared showing a person standing very close to the camera.

My mouth dropped open when the person backed away from the camera and Beth's body wearing her tiny bikini came into view.

"This came for you yesterday," Mom said.

"I... I don't think we should watch this," I announced.

But when I tried to move away, mom held my arm tight and said, "I do. She's very pretty."

I tried to interject again, but Beth began to speak.

"Tyler... Since you wouldn't answer my texts, I figured this would be the only way to get your attention. What we did that night was wonderful. I know I said we couldn't ever again."

Mom hit the pause button on the remote and asked me, "What did you do with her, Tyler?"

I trembled inside and couldn't find the words.

Mom hit play and said, "That's okay. You don't have to answer."

Beth once again started to talk.

"But maybe I was wrong. I don't know if it was from knowing I was your first or from how passionately we made love. But I have never felt as excited as I did that night."

Mom hit pause again and whispered into my ear.

"She took my baby's virginity, did she?"

All I could do was nod yes and felt Mom's hand lightly stroking up and down my thigh.

My emotions were all over the place when Mom hit play again.

"I hope you revisit us so I can get another chance to show you how I feel. However, until then, maybe this will show you I'm sincere," Beth said as her hand slowly tucked under her bikini bottoms.

"I know how much you like watching me."

My heart pounded in my chest as I mumbled, "Okay, Mom. I think that's enough."

"The best part is coming up," Mom said as she squeezed my thigh close to my groin.

Beth sat down facing the camera with her legs parted widely as I watched her hand moving up and down across her mound under her bikini. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was open as she began to moan.

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