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My Family
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Straight Male / 31
Oh Mom
I have engaged in a sexual relationship with my own mother. It doesn't shame me and I'm actually having the time of my life, but for obvious reasons we keep it a secret.
Our relationship was never your typical mom and son. She got pregnant at 15, so I was mostly raised by my grandparents and my older aunt while she focused on studying and working. Our relationship was more like that of an older cousin when I was a kid. I saw my other relatives more as parents. Soon enough, as I grew up, I started to see her for what most people would call a slut.
As I grew older I started to understand it: she's very sexual, very sex-positive, for her, sex is one of life's pleasures that should be enjoyed freely and consensually. I always felt this platonic attraction towards her, but one night I came as her "date" to the wedding of a friend of hers, because a friend cancelled on her. We had fun dancing, we had a few drinks, so when I dropped her off at her place, she kissed me and asked me to just go with it. We spent the rest of the night together, first making love, then fucking like animals.
She's so explosive as a partner it's hard not to become addicted to her. Which I have. Just the taboo around fucking my own mother and cumming inside her is enough to turn me on beyond reason. We've been lovers for a few months, we go back and forth between her place and mine just to keep appearances. But we've even gone on a few out of town "honeymoons", so we can act like a couple out in the open. We know how wrong it is, but we just can't stop. Nothing compares to the experience of a consensual relationship such as ours.
Our relationship was never your typical mom and son. She got pregnant at 15, so I was mostly raised by my grandparents and my older aunt while she focused on studying and working. Our relationship was more like that of an older cousin when I was a kid. I saw my other relatives more as parents. Soon enough, as I grew up, I started to see her for what most people would call a slut.
As I grew older I started to understand it: she's very sexual, very sex-positive, for her, sex is one of life's pleasures that should be enjoyed freely and consensually. I always felt this platonic attraction towards her, but one night I came as her "date" to the wedding of a friend of hers, because a friend cancelled on her. We had fun dancing, we had a few drinks, so when I dropped her off at her place, she kissed me and asked me to just go with it. We spent the rest of the night together, first making love, then fucking like animals.
She's so explosive as a partner it's hard not to become addicted to her. Which I have. Just the taboo around fucking my own mother and cumming inside her is enough to turn me on beyond reason. We've been lovers for a few months, we go back and forth between her place and mine just to keep appearances. But we've even gone on a few out of town "honeymoons", so we can act like a couple out in the open. We know how wrong it is, but we just can't stop. Nothing compares to the experience of a consensual relationship such as ours.
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