How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 21
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 21 - 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
This wasn’t the first time I went down on a female. Not even the second. But Mom was the second female. Heather limited us to oral sex, fingering and hand jobs - she said she wanted to save herself for marriage - so I wasn’t a complete stranger to a woman’s most sacred area. I’d also gone online to get some tips on how to improve on my technique. I thought if I could make Heather cum hard enough she’d let me fuck her. But as you know by now my attempts were futile.
As I approached Mom’s clitoris I made sure I lightly traced my tongue around it, completely avoiding contact. I felt her left leg spasm as she released a hoarse groan. When I got back to her pussy lips, I slid my way back down until I was at her perineum once more. My lips then worked their way up and down her vulva about five times, smooching everything in sight other than her most sensitive spot. Her hairs made it a unique experience. I switched back to my tongue and used it to slowly circle her clit as many times as I could in an estimated thirty seconds.
I then slid my tongue back down her pussy lips and pushed it inside her opening, causing Mom to gasp as she did half a sit-up. As I wiggled my tongue inside her I felt Mom’s hand come down on my head. She then used her slightly long nails to massage my skull as she purred. It felt good. I wiggled my tongue inside her for a little while and enjoyed her tangy taste. Then I pulled out and kissed my way back up her labia to circle my tongue around her clit a few more times.
Mom was a moaning, groaning mess, and when I looked up I noticed her chest rising and falling acutely. I decided to put her out her misery. I wrapped my lips around her clit, sucked it into my mouth and flicked it with the tip of my tongue. “Oh my - Chris! What’re you doing to me?” Her body writhed as she whimpered.
I sucked her clit in and out of my mouth a few times and then used my tongue to give it a merciless stroking as I pushed my middle and forefinger deep into her sex, which caused the loud sound of an “AAAAAAHHHHH!” I curled my fingers inside her repeatedly, in an attempt to locate and stimulate her g-spot, and I was rewarded with the long chant of my name. Then, when I sucked her clit back into my mouth, Mom suddenly went quiet.
Her body shook violently. Her cunt discharged a clear liquid. And then a rough ten seconds later she went limp. I was scared for a moment or two. I thought she had a heart attack, or a seizure, or a stroke, or something. But when I rose to look at her face I was greeted with a big goofy grin as she stared off into space. “Are you okay?”
Her brown eyes slowly rolled over as she shifted her focus to me. She nodded. I smiled and gently lowered myself on top of her to merge our lips. Mom’s hands came up and rested on my back as our mouths opened and tongues wrestled. The juices of our genitalia blended inside our mouths as she delicately ran the nails of one hand up and down my spine, causing my entire body to tingle. We kissed for at least two minutes before I raised my head and gazed into the windows of her soul.