That First Time, As Well

This is in response to "That First Time."

The first time that my mom and I had sex it was very easy and straightforward, too. My mom and my dad had divorced six months earlier after a rocky marriage, and she moved into a new apartment. I was nineteen and going to a local college had been living at home, so I moved with her.

My mom is sort of thin and attractive, and is a rather serious sort of down to earth person. The two of us had always gotten along in a mature kind of way. The apartment was much smaller than our house, and it was different with it just being my mom and me and neither of us minded that.

We had to share a bathroom and my mom had no problem in my seeing her naked. She was very casual and comfortable about that. Being quite practical about it she said how she was divorced and that some mothers and sons did things like be naked together and have a close relationship. We had been in our new apartment for about a week, and one morning I suppose that she was in the mood, and I was coming naked out of the bathroom and she was right there in her room naked, and she said that I could come in and join her.

It was nice being naked together and we hugged and then we had sex. It was remarkably straightforward and easy. After that my mom and I started enjoying having sex together just as something that we did. It was nice and now it’s been that way for over a year.

I think that it’s really neat and wonderful that we can be physically intimate as mother and son. I know that lots of people would probably think that this is awful and immoral and sinful for a mother and son t have sex. But in fact it’s not like that at all. For us we enjoy the closeness. It’s as simple as that. So it’s not always anything untoward like people think or want to think.