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My mother and I had had our first sexual encounter when I was in my mid-twenties and still living at home. She was in her late forties. At the time, Dad was in the military, and his tours of duty meant that he was away for months at a time. Mom seemed to be lonely, and I tried to console her in the usual way a son interacts with his mother. It helped a bit but apparently not enough. One night when she was cold in bed, she asked me to consider sleeping with her for the night. There was no mention of anything more. I reluctantly consented, knowing that it might lead to more. As the night progressed, our bodies got closer together (for warmth). I guess we cuddled a bit, too. She knew that I was a virgin. As I recall, she asked me if I wanted her to be "my first time". I was pretty shocked, especially because mother-son intimacy is taboo and even considered incest. I gave it some deep thought and by morning, we had already mated (Mom's term for sexual intercourse) twice. At the time, I found it unbelievable that I was inseminating more own biological mother. Now, a couple years later, Mom and I mate occasionally except when Dad is around. Mom recently confided to me that she prefers intercourse with me over Dad. Apparently, they only rarely have intercourse. It still bothers me that we are committing incest, dozens of times by now, but it is better for Mom and better for me, too. I think that Mom and I will continue to mate occasionally even after I meet someone and get married.
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