Mom who enjoys sex with her son ⇐ Incest

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Dear forum users! We present to your attention the blog of a mother who is in a relationship with her son. The peculiarity of this relationship is her hypersexuality and sexual submission to her son. I would like to take this opportunity to ask you about your attitude towards similar posts and series of mine. Are they interesting to you? Have they helped you in your relationship? What other types and aspects of family intimacy would you like to see here? ... Hi all! This post may get long, so make yourself comfortable and hang on tight. I am a single mother who is in incest with my son. When I was growing up, I was always a freak without a king in my head, always looking for entertainment - parties, matches, guys, etc. My son, whom I love more than anything in the world, is the result of one such fun and rather irresponsible night. As soon as I found out I was pregnant, I discussed it with the baby's father - I didn't want him in our lives, just as he didn't want to take responsibility, so we went our separate ways. My parents were very supportive and helpful throughout my pregnancy, practically raising my son as their own, which allowed me to focus on my career and be successful. I moved out of my parents' house as soon as I was confident in my career and parenting skills. Since then it was just the two of us: me and my son. I always tried to spend enough time with him, as a result of which we became much closer. We also had a lot of fun together, going to theme parks, sporting events, vacations, etc. and became more like friends. Throughout this time, I dated men and had sex, but it was mostly casual, as I did not want any complications, and was a way to satisfy my physiological needs. My innocent relationship with my son was turned upside down during the Covid quarantine. The first few weeks we played games, cooked together, played sports and so on. But the lack of sex during these weeks gradually began to accumulate, and before I knew it, I was masturbating every day to satisfy my sexual desire, but this was hardly able to help me. My desire for a man's touch grew every day. Before I knew it, I began to subconsciously satisfy my need for touch through my son. I even turned our innocent morning into something dirty. I hugged him every morning, which I always did, but now I lingered on him longer, felt his arms wrap around my body. I knew it was wrong, but I didn’t stop, I just became bolder. Every morning I snuggled against him, wishing my top would just melt and I could feel our bare skin pressed against each other. I felt how excited he was too, and his strong morning boner was pressing against me as we hugged. My son grew up to be a great guy and I couldn't contain myself. I started wearing more revealing clothes, now I could feel his erect cock pressing against my bare skin through his pants as we hugged and his hands explored more of my body. Soon we kissed for the first time and then began to kiss long and sensually. I became bolder, pulled down his pants, touched his bare penis and began to rub my ass against it. I leaned over the kitchen table as he rubbed his bare cock against me before releasing a huge load that left me sticky and satisfied. And finally, a few months after the first naughty embrace, we had sex. It wasn't a special day, it was just another morning prank, but this time we didn't stop and went to the end. His touches were like electric discharges, I had already experienced an orgasm from the fact that he was touching me, and when he inserted his penis and spread my pussy, I felt it contract, and at the same moment I came with a squirt, and he satisfied me all day. Since then we continue to have sex and it only gets better. I am so happy that my son is such a loving man. Author: Radiant-Crew-7609