DinosaurDude
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Yeah this is long. Deal with it or swipe right to the next profile.
Let me start with a little background info. My parents divorced in 1966, when I was just ten years old. My mom got custody of us kids (older sister, then me and then a younger brother) along with the house but less than a year later she realized she couldn't support us and maintain the house so she relinquished the house and custody of us kids back to my dad. A year later my dad remarried. It wasn’t until sometime in 1970 that my mom showed back up and wanted to begin visitations. Since she gave us three kids the option I was the only one interested as my older sister nor my younger brother wanted to see her. Visitation was one weekend a month and two weeks in the summer. She’d pick me up on Friday evening at 6:00 PM and return me home on Sunday evening at 6:00 PM - typical monthly visitation schedule. My mom was a waitress at a local Mexican restraint so she was living in a small "studio" apartment as that was all she could afford. I seem to remember all she had was a small dining table, a couple of chairs, a TV and slept on a "sleeper sofa". You know, the kind that folds out into a bed. Since I was the only one visiting she would let me sleep on the sleeper sofa with her. Typical 14 year old teenager when I woke up I had "morning wood". Mom always thought it was kinda funny. It wasn't until a couple of months after my 16th birthday that we started having sex. For the next couple of years we continued having sex during every visitation weekend and of course the two weeks in the summer. Shortly after my 18th birthday my step-mom told me that legally I did not have to visit my mom anymore. She tried very hard to stop me from visiting. For whatever reason she just didn’t want me visiting my mom. But I did anyway, much to her displeasure. One time she even asked me why I kept visiting and I told her because she is my mom. (What I didn’t say was: “and you’re not”. I also didn’t say: “because we’re having sex.” I may have been 18 but I wasn’t stupid.)
In May 1974 I graduated high school and went to work at a local fast food restaurant. I continued to see my mom (now more than just one weekend a month) and we even talked about me moving in with her. She said she would get a regular apartment so no one would be suspicious. Between her waitress job and me working the restaurant we should have enough money between the two of us to afford an apartment.
At least that was our plan. But then I changed all that in December when I told her I was going into the Navy. She cried and tried to talk me out of it but I’d already signed the papers. I left for boot camp in January 1975. After boot camp (I was 19 now) I came home for a couple of weeks and of course we saw each other numerous times. Then I left for my two month long Navy school. When that was done I came home again for another two weeks and once again we saw each other several times. Those visits were a wonderful time for me. In June 1975 I reported to my ship in the Mediterranean. Two months later, in late August 1975, on a Sunday morning while we were in port in Naples, Italy, I was handed a toe from the American Red Cross notifying me that my mom had passed away.
Over the years I’ve had several girlfriends but never married. Nor have I told anyone about our relationship. Then about a year ago I found this website and it’s taken me this long just to create this account. What I’d love to do is talk with other people who are actually in a real incest relationship. Sorry but I am not interested in any fake “role play” BS which seems to be most people on here. Oh and no, I do not have any sex pictures or videos of me and my mom and the few pictures that I do have of her were from before my parents divorced.
BTW I absolutely do have other interests and kinks (some extreme) but incest is the reason I joined.
Let me start with a little background info. My parents divorced in 1966, when I was just ten years old. My mom got custody of us kids (older sister, then me and then a younger brother) along with the house but less than a year later she realized she couldn't support us and maintain the house so she relinquished the house and custody of us kids back to my dad. A year later my dad remarried. It wasn’t until sometime in 1970 that my mom showed back up and wanted to begin visitations. Since she gave us three kids the option I was the only one interested as my older sister nor my younger brother wanted to see her. Visitation was one weekend a month and two weeks in the summer. She’d pick me up on Friday evening at 6:00 PM and return me home on Sunday evening at 6:00 PM - typical monthly visitation schedule. My mom was a waitress at a local Mexican restraint so she was living in a small "studio" apartment as that was all she could afford. I seem to remember all she had was a small dining table, a couple of chairs, a TV and slept on a "sleeper sofa". You know, the kind that folds out into a bed. Since I was the only one visiting she would let me sleep on the sleeper sofa with her. Typical 14 year old teenager when I woke up I had "morning wood". Mom always thought it was kinda funny. It wasn't until a couple of months after my 16th birthday that we started having sex. For the next couple of years we continued having sex during every visitation weekend and of course the two weeks in the summer. Shortly after my 18th birthday my step-mom told me that legally I did not have to visit my mom anymore. She tried very hard to stop me from visiting. For whatever reason she just didn’t want me visiting my mom. But I did anyway, much to her displeasure. One time she even asked me why I kept visiting and I told her because she is my mom. (What I didn’t say was: “and you’re not”. I also didn’t say: “because we’re having sex.” I may have been 18 but I wasn’t stupid.)
In May 1974 I graduated high school and went to work at a local fast food restaurant. I continued to see my mom (now more than just one weekend a month) and we even talked about me moving in with her. She said she would get a regular apartment so no one would be suspicious. Between her waitress job and me working the restaurant we should have enough money between the two of us to afford an apartment.
At least that was our plan. But then I changed all that in December when I told her I was going into the Navy. She cried and tried to talk me out of it but I’d already signed the papers. I left for boot camp in January 1975. After boot camp (I was 19 now) I came home for a couple of weeks and of course we saw each other numerous times. Then I left for my two month long Navy school. When that was done I came home again for another two weeks and once again we saw each other several times. Those visits were a wonderful time for me. In June 1975 I reported to my ship in the Mediterranean. Two months later, in late August 1975, on a Sunday morning while we were in port in Naples, Italy, I was handed a toe from the American Red Cross notifying me that my mom had passed away.
Over the years I’ve had several girlfriends but never married. Nor have I told anyone about our relationship. Then about a year ago I found this website and it’s taken me this long just to create this account. What I’d love to do is talk with other people who are actually in a real incest relationship. Sorry but I am not interested in any fake “role play” BS which seems to be most people on here. Oh and no, I do not have any sex pictures or videos of me and my mom and the few pictures that I do have of her were from before my parents divorced.
BTW I absolutely do have other interests and kinks (some extreme) but incest is the reason I joined.
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