How I Lost My Virginity to Mom
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 7
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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 let out another sigh as I walked to my bed. I really didn’t want to have this conversation with her, but there was no avoiding it. I took a seat and said, “It’s complicated.”
“What’s complicated?”
“The reason why I’m talking to Jackie ... that woman on the internet.”
“Okay, well ... try to explain it to me. I’m not an idiot.”
I took a deep breath and cleared my throat. “It’s a ... it’s a sex thing.”
“Okay. I figured out that much ... from your chat. And I guess our discussion on this matter is long overdue.” Mom thought for a moment. “You’ve reached the legal age now and I know all the guys your age want to experiment ... sexually - there’s nothing much I can do about that. I’m also pretty sure you know why you should always practice safe sex. But why don’t you do that stuff with one of the girls in your school?”
“I tried to, but for some reason ... every time I try to get ... sexual with a girl I end up messing it up somehow.”
“So that’s what this is about - you’re a virgin?” Her eyebrows rose.
I groaned as my head fell back.
Mom laughed softly. “But there’s nothing wrong with being a virgin, hon.”
“Yea right.”
“I’m serious, Chris.” She got up and came to sit beside me. “And besides, you don’t want your first time to be with some stranger you met on the internet, you want it to be with someone special - someone you can see yourself spending the rest of your life with.”
Oh jeez. Trust my mother to say something that gay. “Okay, honestly, Mom, the world doesn’t work that way. These days, if you’re not having sex then you’re a loser - especially if you’re a guy.”
She mulled for a moment. “Be that as it may, what does this woman you’re talking to have to do with this? Nobody’s gonna praise you for sleeping with her.”
“It’s not about getting people to praise me, Mom. It’s...” I’d been trying to avoid saying this throughout the conversation, I didn’t want my mom to think I was a goofball, but there was no avoiding it, “it’s about my curse.” I sighed. “I think if I can sleep with Jackie my curse will go away and I’ll stop slipping up every time I try to have sex with a girl.”
Mom smiled. She actually looked tempted to laugh. “You know how silly that sounds, don’t you, hon?”
I nodded.
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