There was a posting a while ago about this young man who had been having s** with his mother ever since an early age. My own experiences with my mother didn’t begin until I moved back home after a failed first marriage. I was 33 at the time and Mom was 56. She consoled me and helped me to get back on my feet. Now I am 39, remarried and with two young children, Tracy and Kevin. Getting back to the time that I had the breakup, Mom and I were home alone a lot as Dad is in the military and is away for months at a time on various missions. Mom and I developed a very close relationship. It wasn’t s***** at first, but every time we would hug or sit close together while watching a movie, she would look at me in a strange way. Now Mom doesn’t usually drink alcoholic beverages to excess. However, there was this one time when I was 34 that we came home from a party and both of us were a bit drunk. I decided to take a shower to sober up and ended up walking into the shower stall while Mom was taking her shower. We finished taking a shower together and dried each other off with towels. I guess I got s******* excited seeing Mom’s breasts and her pubic hair and she must have similarly have gotten s******* excited seeing my p**** and balls. She took a hold of my erect p**** and asked me to penetrate her which I did. We had i********** for the very first time. I was 34 and she was 57. During the next year or so and until I met my future wife, we had i********** occasionally. Even after I got married, I had i********** with Mom a few more times. This all came to an end when my dad retired from the military. I should add that I always found s** with Mom to be a very enjoyable experience. She never hurried me, it was always deep i********** and she didn’t fault me the few times that I couldn’t perform well due to outside pressure or worries. Thanks Mom!