mother incest
Hello, this is my first time talking about my incest experience and I am a bit nervous. I am so glad I happened on this Incest Board site.Anyway, it started when I was in junior high school. My mother started coming into my room at night, my dad worked evenings and graveyard shifts and she/we spent a lot of time alone. I used to sleep in my underwear and was a pretty spry and horny young guy. We started talking a lot about the birds and the bees and she continued to explain the many ways it could be done. I used to get hard just talking to her about it and soon she asked if I needed any further explainations on anything. I just told her that I didn’t have any experience at it and didn’t quite get most of it.That next night she came to my room after we went to bed and sat at the edge of the bed and again asked if I needed any further explaination regarding our discussion about sex and I asked her to explain more about blow jobs. Anyway, she told me that she could do me one better and she took down the covers and began to kiss my stomach. I asked her what she was doing and she said that she was helping me to understand what a blow job was. I was a bit afraid but I let her explain because it was feeling very, very good. Then she went lower and began to used her teeth on my penis over my underwear. That felt even better. Then she began to pull down my under wear and exposed my very stiff penis and began to kiss it and rub it with her wet lips. When she took the whole thing in her mouth and began to move her head up and down I nearly fainted. Needless to say I came in her mouth and she kissed my balls and covered me back up again.The next day, we never discussed what had happened the night before until my dad went to work that night. She explained how she was spending so many nights alone and my dad was a work-a-holic and took every shift that he could. She told me that she had been watching me for sometime and wondered how I would be in bed. She said I saw my chance and you were very receptive to me. To make a long story short, we made love that night and about every other night after that until I graduated high school and into my 2nd year of college. She was the best lover I ever had, very passionate and caring. I have yet to find another woman like that yet.I have always felt guilty for making love to my mother because of my father and because it was always thought to be a taboo when growing up. But it felt so good and was so good, I never told anyone about it until now. I am still very nervous about telling you about it, is that OK? How am I supposed to feel? Let me know how you feel. Thanks