What is Your Single Biggest Fetish?

Mother-son incest fantasies are probably my biggest fetish, but not something I’d want to really experience. I have no sexual attraction for my real world mother. It’s more the thrill of crossing taboo lines for wild sex. Always using pictures of other women to be my mother stand-in for fantasies.

I have sometimes wondered. If my mother had looked like these other women, and she was willing. Would I have been willing to really cross that line? I’d like to think so. It’s just that it’s one thing to say you’d like to try bungee jumping and a whole other matter when you’re standing on the edge to jump.

What consenting adults do is their business, as long as no one gets hurt. I won’t judge.
 
Mother-son incest fantasies are probably my biggest fetish, but not something I’d want to really experience. I have no sexual attraction for my real world mother. It’s more the thrill of crossing taboo lines for wild sex. Always using pictures of other women to be my mother stand-in for fantasies.

I have sometimes wondered. If my mother had looked like these other women, and she was willing. Would I have been willing to really cross that line? I’d like to think so. It’s just that it’s one thing to say you’d like to try bungee jumping and a whole other matter when you’re standing on the edge to jump.

What consenting adults do is their business, as long as no one gets hurt. I won’t judge.
Exactly. My mom was very attractive, but if it all came down to it, I wouldn’t have done it. I would have masturbated for her if she wanted after she actually did catch me when I was 18. Probably would have experimented a little, but nothing more. I was shy in those days, though.
 
A woman holding my balls with the fingernails of one hand and the nape of my neck with the other as she pushes me down to suck the stiff rod of her other boy as he is impaled by his daddy.
 
Complicated. Ceremonial. Impractical in every sense. Impossible because no one would ever consent.
 
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