How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 11
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 11 - At 19, our main character feels left behind. While his friends seem to have moved on to new relationships and experiences, he's still stuck with an unwanted title—virgin. It's not for lack of trying; he's had chances, moments that almost became something more. But for reasons he can’t explain, it never worked out. Disappointment slowly turned into doubt, and doubt turned into the belief that maybe he just wasn’t meant for love or connection.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Safe Sex Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Hairy
Mom walked off to her bedroom while I headed to the kitchen. As I entered the pantry, grabbed a bag of popcorn and tossed it into the microwave, I thought about the kiss I shared with her. My head was still reeling from it and I had no idea how it got so out of hand. I opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of soda. I also wondered why Mom allowed me to go so far. Was she that committed to the bit? Or was there something more to it? Hmm. I wasn’t sure, but whatever the reason I was glad she let it happen.
When the popcorn finished popping, I poured it into a bowl, grabbed two glasses and placed everything on a tray. Then I headed to the living room, where I laid the tray on our glass coffee table and removed my jacket and tie. I took a seat on our largest couch thereafter, opened our recorded movies list and looked for something interesting to watch. Mom walked into the living room not too long after, in a white nightie, which stopped halfway down her thighs. It was the first time I’d ever seen her in it. She was also carrying a white duvet.
“So what’re we watching?” she asked as she sat beside me.
It took a few seconds for me to recover from seeing her outfit. “Umm, I was thinking of putting on a horror movie.”
“A horror movie, huh? I haven’t seen one of those in ages.” She grabbed a handful of popcorn. “What’s the movie called?”
“The Cabin in the Woods.”
“Typical horror movie name. Is it scary?”
“Ahh, not really. But it’s the most interesting scary movie I’ve ever seen and definitely one of my favourites.”
“Sounds interesting. Let’s watch it.”
After I poured the drinks and turned off the light, Mom and I got under the cover, placed the popcorn between us and kicked back to watch the movie. But five minutes into it Mom suggested a change in the way we were seated. She said she was uncomfortable and would prefer to watch the movie lying down. I couldn’t see why not. I pressed the pause button then bent over to remove my shoes.
“And take your pants off while you’re at it ... You look uncomfortable.” Once I was left in my boxer briefs and rolled up shirt I got under the cover and lay on my side. Mom lay in front of me and pushed her body right against mine, so she could get the bowl on the couch as well. She also allowed me to have the couch pillow, that way I could watch the movie over her head.