From Mother To Lover

I recently started an incsts relationship with my mother. She had me young, at 16 (she's currently a gorgeous 60-year-old woman) and raised me as a single mom.
I always had a strange crush on her: she's always been this gorgeous, beautiful, cheerful woman, that didn't have any qualms about the advantages her beauty brought her. She raised me juggling jobs as an aerobics instructor by day and exotic dancer by night, and was always open minded and natural about sex and nudity. We saw each other naked many times as I was growing up, and as I got older, I used to think she "was" sex. As I hit my teens, there was a palpable tension between us, she always teased be about being a ladies man and becoming attractive. We also used to dance together a lot, those were the moments I could feel what a real woman's body is like. I was also very jealous of her clients and boyfriends, but never said anything. There was also a very deep trust: she's always been the most important and cherished person in my life, and viceversa. But the tension was always there. Some people in our circle even commented on that a few times. In social situations, they said, we looked more like a couple than mother and son.
That tension came to a head a couple of months ago. I was her +1 at a wedding, drove her home, asked me to come in for some wine and catching up. We hadn't seen each other in a while and about a year ago we both had ended relationships. Some glasses of wine and a conversation about our frustrations with our partners, we were dancing. She slipped a comment about how my last few partners didn't deserve a man like me, and that I had become exactly the kind of man she wished would pay attention to her. She held me tighter and I could feel myself getting an erection, and she rubbed herself against it. There was no turning back. Then she leaned in to whisper into my ear: "make love to your mother" and before I could even react, she gave me one of the most intense kisses I've ever received. No hesitation, we were under the sheets a minute later. And the sex was mind blowing. We made love all night that night.
It has been mindblowing ever since, definitely the taboo factor makes thing way more intense than with any other woman for me, and likewise for her. She likes us to call each other by name in public, but in bed, calling her mom really gets her going. She says she doesn't remember the last time she had orgasms as intense as she does with me. It's such a gorgeous, exciting sight to watch her and feel her shake over my body, in my arms. And I can say the same. I cum so hard when I'm with her, and I've had my share of spectacular women. We try to take trips out of town almost every weekend so we can be a couple out in the open. It's so exciting when we meet other couples and they comment on how romantic and intense we are.