How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 15
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 15 - 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
I had no idea how to reply to that. Why did you lie? Was the only response that came to mind. I decided to keep my mouth shut. So what if she was naked? I liked the sensation - especially the ticklish feeling of her mons against the small of my back. The only problem was it caused the immediate rise of my cock. Good thing there were bubbles in the tub, otherwise she might’ve noticed. I closed my eyes and relaxed as she ran her hand up and down my chest. We sat in silence for a little while. Then I heard Mom whisper into my ear:
“Chris.”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Don’t read too much into this.”
Before I could asked what she meant I felt her hand slide down my chest and stomach, which caused my eyes to fly open. Then her hand pressed down on my stomach and finger tips slid underneath the waistband of my boxer briefs. I sat as if someone was painting a picture of me. Mom’s hand slid lower then took a firm hold of my erection, causing my eyes to reclose as my mouth dropped open. Then she slowly worked her hand up and down the length of my cock.
I was shocked she was doing this. After our conversation at breakfast, I thought nothing sexual would ever happen between us again. But I wasn’t about to bring that up. Nope. I was just gonna sit back and enjoy the ride. Twisting her hand from side to side Mom firmly massaged my cock for a glorious couple of minutes, causing me to moan and groan. Then, to my utter disappointment, I felt her hand withdraw from my underwear. My eyes opened as I made a face. What is she doing?!
I watched her reach for and grab her bar of soap. She dipped her hand back into the water and after a little while, it found its way back into my boxer briefs. She retook a hold of my shaft and continued to stroke it. I could instantly tell why she’d lathered her palm. It made her strokes much more fluent and amplified the softness of her touch. God, I loved her brain. I closed my eyes once more and relished in the feeling of my cock in her grip.
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