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I had s** with my adult son today. He’s been out since his early teens, and leads a good, healthy, happy life now as a young man. I don’t know where his s***** attraction to me came from; my wife died a couple years ago, and since then he’s been very attached to me, but it never was anything other than my son being my son. But today, I was having some trouble taking a nap, and he crawled under the covers. Soon, he was rubbing my crotch, and then his hand rubbed through my pubic hair, clasping my p****. I was over come by being touched again, I was lost in the moment while he made me feel like a man again. It felt great and I really don’t have a big problem with it being my son. He made the move, he is already gay, we are family, shouldn’t be a problem what we do as a family. I hope he’s open for more later tonight.

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Some of this i learned and processed years after when my mother told me. Even when i was an infant if i was crying or fussy she would fondle my g e n i t a l s to soothe me and take me to breast. Apparently even when she was trying to toilet train as a first reward system she would do it as a reward. When i was no longer bedwetting she had me sleep in her bed. She continued to brrastfeed me for many years, long past puberty. She did so to make me obedient whether it was good grades or chores or general behavior. When school first started it was neurotic so she escalated it. At some point that i remember from around 7 or 8 she would use her mouth as a special treat. She also said she did it because boys are dirty and bad. She said she did it to keep me from shaming or degrading myself. When hair began to grow on my body she kept me shaved because she said ikept me her cute little boy. She did not tell me this until i dreamt it but apparently overnight she would commonly at same general age have me lay on top of her and rub my p e n i s against her between her legs. These things happened commonly until the first time i e j a c ulated when she had her mouth on me. From that event on she would have me enter her and climax every morning and every night at bedtime. To her it was keeping me good and focused and making good grades all the way through college (local, lived with her). It continued until her age made it too difficult to do safely and she eventually had of her in home caretakers serve as her surrogate for higher pay. I still see that caretaker since my mother died and i continue to oay her to visit her several times a week. I have never dated or been with any other women. Mother got me addicted to infantile headspace s** for control and i have no ability to be attracted to or date or have relationship,s** because i am helplessly trapped in that whole messed up mommy mentality.