How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 18
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 18 - 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
After taking my fourth sip Rochelle appeared at the top of the stairs. My jaw dropped when I noticed her attire. She was in a sheer black robe that stopped at her knees, red lingerie, black thigh highs and red heels. Never in my life had I seen a sexier spectacle. She came down the stairs and then walked into the living room. The “click-clank” sound of her shoes heightened my nerves as she approached me. She stood between my legs and held her robe open, showing off her exquisite physique.
“How do I look?”
I opened my mouth to reply but no words came out. Rochelle smiled, removed the glass from my hand and straddled my lap. She placed her forearms on my shoulders, moved her face in and united our lips. For some strange reason, this moment wasn’t as great as I thought it would be. Don’t get me wrong, Rochelle wasn’t a bad kisser and my cock loved having her on top of me, but something was off and I couldn’t put my finger on what it was.
But what the fuck was wrong with me? I was with this gorgeous woman who I’d fantasized about for literally my entire teenage life and I couldn’t appreciate it. I wondered if it was just one of those rare nights where I wasn’t in the mood. I doubted it, but decided to put my negative thoughts aside and went along with the ride. I pushed my hands lower and grasped Rochelle’s firm ass cheeks as I kneaded her luscious lips with my own.
Then I felt her mouth part and tongue push past my lips as she used her hips to grind into my crotch, causing my cock to stir. As we made out for the next few minutes I used my hands to explore her frame. It felt like I was caressing silk. Once Rochelle worked my jacket off my shoulders she got to her feet and allowed her robe to fall to the floor. Then she used her forefinger to give me the “come hither” motion and walked towards the stairs.
I got up and followed her up the stairs, admiring the sight of her wonderfully shaped ass. It was as if it’d been sculpted by someone who’d brushed up on the golden ration. I was tempted to lean over and take a bite. When we reached Rochelle’s room she had me stand at the foot of her king sized bed. She then crawled onto it with the finesse of a panther stalking its prey. She arched her back and used her neck to flip her hair over her shoulder as she looked back and pierced me with her green eyes.
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