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My Mom raised me and she was totally into the church and forced me to attend all the time.She volunteered for everything and volunteered me also.I mowed the lawn of the church and parsonage and anything else they needed.A new minister came when I was around 13,He was young and very handsome and took a liking to me imediatly.He would always hug me and tell my Mom what a handsome young man I was. One day after II had mowed he ask me to come to the parsonage ffor a cold drank. He started asking me about girls and dating which I had not done. One day he called me in and told me that Mom had ask him to explain about s** and she didnt want to kknow when he talked to me so I shouldnt say anything to her.He ask me all kinds of questions than siad do you M*********? I didnt know what to say and he said its natural.He ask me to see my P**** so he could tell if it was normal and just reached out and pulled my basketball shorts down and took my c*** in his hand and started explaining the head of the p**** and the balls and feeling it and I started getting hard in his hand,He smiled and said its ok and just started stroking it.I didnt know what t do but knew I was getting close to c******.I said sir you better stop and he said its ok just close your eyes and relax. I shot the biggest load of my young life I wwas embarresed it was all over his hhands and the floor but he assured me it was ok and ask me if it felt good and I said yes.This became and everyday thing and about a month in he gave me my first b*******. It remained a secreet and we were lovers until I graduated from High school. It matured to the point I was having a*** s** with him also.He taught me so mmuch.I later married and never have had g****** since

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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.