This happened back when I was 19 years old and still living at home with my mother.

One day my mother told me she wanted to ask me something and wanted me to be truthful with my answer. She asked if I was gay. I told her I wasn't, which was the truth. She then told me she found a dildo in my room and asked why I had it. I didn't want to tell her the truth about it so all I said was that someone gave it to me as a joke. She then asked why I still had it unless I was planning to use it and even asked if I ever had. I told her I hadn't used it where she was thinking. She said gay guys will use these things up their asses which is why she asked if I was gay. The conversation was getting a little awkward and I told her again I wasn't gay and that I hadn't used it which was actually the truth. She then asked if she could have it. When I asked why, she asked me if she really needed to tell me. With the expression now on my face, she told me she may be my mother but being single she still needs to take care of herself now and then. I guess I was a little blunt when I just came right out and asked if she was going to stick it in her. She said that's what it is made for. She saw I was a little shocked and asked if the thought of her using a dildo made me feel uncomfortable. I told her it did and she then said she is just like any other woman and she has had sex before otherwise I wouldn't be here. She then told me she understands thinking about parents doing things like this is not something you want to think about but since I have no need for the dildo she was going to take and use it. I asked her not to but she said she was. She then mentioned the thought of her using this really has me upset but at my age I better get used to it. She then went on to say that I may not want to hear this but she had already used it a couple of times. She was right that I didn't want to hear it but I couldn't bring myself to tell her the real truth about everything so I kept it to myself and still have to this day.

The dildo was from made from a kit that allowed you to make a copy of yourself. My mother was using a copy of me to masturbate with. It was a secret I kept from her but to keep my mind at ease I began to just think of the dildo being nothing more that a shaped piece of rubber that just happened to be the exact same shape as me. One time I became very embarrassed when my mother had the dildo out showing it to her friend. Her friend was handling it in a way that began to get me aroused. It also didn't help when they began to talk about its size and shape. I had to leave before it got to much. Also, one time I thought I even overheard my mother say on a phone call with here friend that she could keep it for a few more days and mentioned she doesn't know why someone who give me a dildo as a joke. I think she had loaned it out to her.

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by Anonymous on Feb 27, 2016 at 2:32 PM

Well, you know you are your father's son--and your mom must have enjoyed his cock, because she is enjoying yours. Herrecity and all, it may be exactly what she was missing in the first place.

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