My senior year of high school was going just as I expected—no friends, no girls, and no prospects. I was a nobody. Even my home life sucked. My mom left us because of my dad’s cheating; unfortunately, I got stuck living with him. Since then, he’d had countless girlfriends come and go. Some would be nice to me, while others wanted nothing to do with me either.

Then Cam came along. Not quite the stereotypical dumb blonde, but close enough to fit my dad’s type. Half his age and more knockers than brains. She looked like she was smuggling basketballs under her tight dresses. Not to mention the high-heeled shoes she wore, which kept them at eye level. Still, she’d stayed longer than the others and turned out to be quite the homemaker. She cooked, cleaned, and genuinely nurtured me. Today, for instance. She was baking a cake for my eighteenth birthday when I got home from school.

Cam came to greet me as I emptied my pockets into a bowl that we kept by the back door. It was a catch-all for our keys and whatever change we had left over at the end of the day.

“Ooh. What are these?” Cam grabbed one of the shiny foil packets that I dropped into the bowl.

“They were giving out condoms with the school’s mascot on them.”

“Why’d you grab so… Ooh, cherry.”

“I don’t know why I grabbed any of them. It’s not like I have anyone to use them with. If it hadn’t been for health class, I would never have known how to put one on.”

“That’s easy.” Cam tore the package open with her teeth. She then grabbed a banana from a bowl of fruit and placed the condom over the tip. “Like this,” she said, slipping the banana into her mouth.

Watching her roll the condom on with her lips and tongue gave me an instant boner. I covered my crotch with my books and went to my room.

Like many of my dad’s girlfriends, Cam was the focus of my fantasies when I whacked off. It never took much to get me horny. I’d only have to watch Cam walk across the room, or bend over to send me to my room to whack the willy. Her display of oral prowess got me so rock hard that I’d have to rub one out before I could show my face for dinner.

Cam came in just as my pants hit the floor. “They even have cherry lube,” she burst in, holding the packet. Her eyes locked onto my cock jutting out of my boxers. I sat on the bed, covering my erection with my hands. It didn’t work.

Cam came over and stood in front of me. “It’s okay, honey. I know I have that effect on boys. What’s say we put this to use?” Cam slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and let it fall. Her matching bra and panties sent another jolt through my rock-hard cock. Her bra came off next. Her massive melons had my mouth watering. She opened the packet of lube and knelt at my feet. “How’d you like to stick your cock between these?” she said, squeezing the lube into her cleavage. She pushed my hands away from my throbbing cock and told me to stand.

I slipped my boxers off and slipped my cock between her tits. “That’s it, honey. Now fuck my titties.” Cam pressed her breasts together when I started humping her cavernous crevasse.

I could never imagine a tit fuck feeling this good, but then she sucked on the tip of my cock as it poked from between her tits. I grabbed her head and shoved my cock into her mouth. I moaned her name as I pumped my cock into her kisser. Cam let me fuck her mouth a few more strokes before pushing me away. She told me to get on the bed as she slipped out of her panties.

“You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?”

I gulped, nodding my head. “Wha... what about Dad?” I stuttered.

“Honey, please. I know he’s been messing around too. That’s why I always make him wear a condom.” Cam straddled me on the bed.

“Shouldn’t we... I mean, can’t you get…”

“Pregnant? No sweetie. I had too many scares in high school, so later I had my tubes tied. We can use a condom if you want, but I think the first time a boy slides into a velvet purse should be bareback,” Cam said as she slid her pussy lips along the length of my shaft until its tip pressed against her hole. The exquisite sensation of her vagina enveloping my cock felt so heavenly that I swear that I heard cherubs singing.

Cam leaned forward and hung her tits in my face, telling me to go ahead and play with them. “I know you want to.”

I sucked on one of her nipples and squeezed her gigantic globes to my face while she rode my cock. Her pussy gripped my cock so hard I thought she was going to rip it off with every stroke. Whatever she was doing was working on her too. She would press her pelvis firmly on me and moan. The tip of my cock would rub against something every time she swirled her hips.

“I’m cumming, honey. I’m cumming.” Her pussy spasmed and twitched as she cried out.

More than anything, I wanted to be on top. I wanted to pound my cock into her like I’d seen in the stepmom pornos that I watched. She laid her chest flat against mine and rolled onto her back with my cock still buried in her cunt. Cam’s tits bobbed around when I hooked my elbows under her knees and started pumping my meat into her cunt.

This position didn’t feel as good as when she was on top. I didn’t know if it was because she’d gotten wetter or from having her legs splayed apart like they were.

“What’s the matter, hun?”

“I, uh. It’s not as tight.”

“That’s what happens when you make a girl cum like that. Try it this way.” Cam lowered her legs, telling me to straddle them. When I did, she crossed her legs and squeezed them together, clamping my cock in her pussy. She tilted her hips, thrusting her cunt to meet my every stroke. I didn’t last long after she started doing this.

“Cam. I uh. Um.”

“I’m cumming too, honey. Go ahead and cum for Mama,” Cam moaned.

She kissed my face, repeating, “Come for Mama,” as I spewed my cum into her pussy.

I’d never called any of my dad’s girlfriends Mom before, but from now on, Cam was going to be called Mama.