How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 3
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 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
The sound of heavy breathing and smacking lips echoed through the bathroom for the next few minutes. Then my right hand travelled down her hip before it rested on her bare thigh, right under her school skirt, which was patterned like a kilt. I knew where my hand wanted to go next, but I begged myself not to let it. I need to take this slow! What if she freaks out?
But I couldn’t help myself. Driven but lust and alcohol, my hand moved higher up her thigh until it was hidden by her skirt. My heart thudded as I waited for her protest. But to my delight it didn’t come. Rose continued making out with me as if my hand was exactly where it was supposed to be. Encouraged my hand moved higher up her thigh, until I felt the soft fabric of her cotton panties.
I thought for sure now she would say something about what I was doing. But Rose remained silent. The climb of my hand continued. Once I felt the waistband of her panties I curled my fingers inside them. Rose pulled me closer and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I now knew for sure she wouldn’t say anything about what was going on under her skirt.
I slowly flipped my hand over and pushed it downwards. The sensation of her low-cut pubic hairs grazing my palm caused the mild tremble of my frame. Once I had her pussy cupped in my palm my free hand went around her hip and grasped her right buttock. I pushed my middle and index finger past her tight labia, causing her to gasp. As I worked my digits in and out of her she used her hips to grind her clit into my palm.
I wanted nothing more than to whip out my cock, throw her legs around my waist and fuck her good and hard. But I also knew rushing to get your cock inside a girl carried a high chance of turning her off, and I’d come too close to ending my streak to fuck it up now. I slowly worked my fingers in and out of her for the next few minutes, trying my best to get her to cum as we continued to make out. That didn’t happen, though. All I could manage was to get her wetter. Hopefully my cock would do the trick.
I extracted my fingers from her sex then pushed my thumbs inside her waistband. Please don’t resist. I pushed her panties down her hips. Rose didn’t. In fact, she helped me get them around her thighs. My patience had paid off! I placed my hands on her hips, brought her over to the sink and slowly spun her around.
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