#rumor confirmed

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The Taboo Thrill

Most people do not realize "the taboo thrill" is a significant and ever present part of having a romantic/sexual relationship with your mother. The very first time the taboo thrill crops up is when you find you have sexual feelings for Mom. Although you try to deny them, they get stronger and stronger. The next taboo thrill is when you have to accept that you are truly, helplessly in love with your mother, and you are "ruined" for any other female ever. The next taboo thrill comes from realizing you are tempted to pursue and flirt with your mother. A very big taboo thrill comes when you actually give in to love/lust and you start heavily flirting with and pursuing your mother. A huge taboo thrill came for me when I began dating Mom, and then when rumors/gossip began, trying to keep it all hidden was a taboo thrill. The ultimate taboo thrill of course is when you first "get back inside" your mother. I know for me it was my dream had come true, here I am banging my mom. It was the best of all. From then on that taboo thrill remains, but is joined by another taboo thrill, that of each time I "slide back into my sexy mother" the very real risk I get her pregnant. That is a constant taboo thrill. Especially when you do not want it to happen, yet you do. It arouses you to think of it happening, and everyone knowing (or suspecting) you are the one who got your mother pregnant. Then for me a taboo thrill came (besides the nervous/scared part) whenever people started and kept finding out it is true that Mom is my girlfriend, and again as word spread. (Believe me, the first time we got caught in the act was a huge taboo thrill. Then each time we got caught "doing it", or caught in boyfriend/girlfriend activities, it was a tremendous taboo thrill. The next taboo thrill was knowing everyone would now know, whether I was prepared for that or not. Denying the whole thing was now a long gone thing I could do. And the most recent taboo thrill is when on a dare from people who know me (and know what Mom and I get up to), I made my blog to be about my being in love with Mom, about my mother being my girlfriend. I changed my username to OedipusTed, to point out my Oedipus Complex. As I got into blogging about it, it is a taboo thrill writing about it all. I figured no one would be interested and after several months I would just remove my blog. A significant taboo thrill occurred when I discovered there is some interest in this affair (people who dared me said there would be; they were right), and lots more people would be finding out my "secret". So yes, I have to say for me, my mother being my girlfriend and my lover has provided many instances of "the taboo thrill" so far.

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A photo of my mother's extremely gorgeous and sexy legs. Everytime I see these, whether in nylons, pantyhose, tights, fishnets, or bare, I get driven completely wild with desire. My mother could easily put me into a trance or under a spell, just by showing me her ultra sexy legs. In this photo Mom is wearing fishnets. I have two petnames/nicknames I call Mom. One is Sexy, or Super Sexy. The other is Fabulous in Fishnets. This photo is from when my mother was in a play about the old west.

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I am proof of this truth: When you are secretly dating your mother, you always know someone could find out. First person who found me out was my sister. My sister use to lay in her bed and listen to my "girlfriend" and I making love on my bed. After months of that, one night Sis decided to peer through the keyhole to watch the source of the noise, my "girlfriend" and I. Sis knelt, started watching. After awhile, Mom or I moved in a way that Sis caught a good look at my "girlfriend's" face....it was our Mother's face! Sis kept control. Over the next few weeks Sis was on me that Sis wanted to meet my girlfriend. She said "I almost think I know her. Her voice is familiar when you two are in your bedroom doing it". "I wanna meet your girlfriend". Sis asked questions. I explained my girlfriend was my soulmate, the only woman I ever desired, she was "the one" for me. Sis now said "I REALLY REALLY want to meet her". Over next few weeks Sis kept on me to meet her, kept watching us through keyhole (unknown to Mom or I), and went around telling every one she could about what she saw.

After a month or so Sis tells me "Ohby the way, I know Mom is your girlfriend. I have watched you two through the keyhole for last two months. Haha our MOM? OUR MOM!". "I know, and so does almost everyone. I have been telling everyone what I saw." That explained why rumors and gossip had started, and people were asking or commenting about my mother. They also would not let me change the subject as I desperately tried so often to do. Moral of story, once your sister finds out your mother is your girlfriend, any hope of keeping it secret is gone. Talk about blown cover!!

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Got an opportunity to do an afternoon visit with my mother. Definitely doing the visit of course. I used to be able to say "If only my coworkers knew..." or "If only my friends knew..." Now however, I am sure they all pretty much do know!

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About My Sexy Sister

Very true: Before I even bought my sexy sister those Molly outfits I posted about, this happened.Ok. On a whim, I bought my super sexy sister some items to wear. It is not her birthday, not a special occasion of any kind. I had been super horny for days thinking of my super sexy sister Amy more and more. I just decided to buy her these things as a random out of the blue gift. I figured it was a good way to send a message (hopefully it sends a message). I bought her a leather bra, leather panty, leather garter belt. I bought her several pairs of backseamed nylons to wear with this outfit. I bought her a pair of ankle strap high heeled sandals (rough to find in her sexy 4.5 to 5 size). I also bought her a pair of thigh high boots. Since leather and these types of outfits and heel turns me on immensely, I felt this was a good place to start. I also bought my super sexy sister a pink lacy corsolette type lingerie piece, some pink nylons, and a pair of pink sandals, as well as a pair of pink thigh high boots. I also bought my sexy sister 5 pairs of crotchless pantyhose. I put these into packages. Inside one of these packages I also enclosed a letter. The letter said: Dear Super Sexy Amy, I had been thinking about you nonstop for the past week. I bought you these outfits imagining how sexy, gorgeous, and desireable you will look wearing them. Your absolutely perfect body will look stunning in them, and would turn me on beyond belief. The nylons will show off your oh so fantastic looking legs. Since backseam nylons turn me on so, I would get hot. Since your sexy legs turn me on so, I will be in a trance: I would be able to be literally owned by you. The open toes shoes would serve to put me into a trance as I stare at her gorgeous feet. Believe me, I would be so tempted to get down on all fours, and start worshipping those gorgeous size 5's with my lips and tongue. I would be stiff as a steel pipe. Seeing the thigh high boots on you would cause my zipper to burst. The crotchless pantyhose would put me over the edge.

You are more than just my sister. I think you are one of the sexiest women I have ever seen. You are so desireable to me, I think about you constantly. These outfits/shoes are not an early Xmas or birthday gift. They are just a random anytime gift, because you are so sexy. You are my super sexy sister! Just imagining seeing you in these outfits/heels has me going beyond what words can describe!!

[aesthetic-uni]

Miles “Who’s Morales” vs Gwen “Gwwwwanda” vs Pavtir “You seem like a nice young woman I do not know” FIGHT

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Imagine me out in public saying "I would like to introduce you to my girlfriend, my lover, and my mother. Here she is." This is my oh so sexy mother. Just the sight of my mother gets me as hard as a steel pipe. Like I tell everyone, I find my mother to be a real 'zipper ripper' (based on my reaction several times around her).

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Less Nervous, More Comfort

Back when I was 'encouraged' actually dared to make this blog about my "secret" I resisted at first. After all it had only been a few months since everybody had found out for sure (with proof) that all the rumors and gossip about me and my Oedipus Complex, and that my mother truly is my girlfriend. I was still highly nervous, scared, and still had the sensation of OH NO OH NO OH NO NO NO NO about it all. Nobody who hears news like that could possibly not talk about it. Way too many people for my comfort level knew, and of course they were telling many many other people. I finally gave in, made the blog about my secret, to expose my secret even more. I figured no interest would be in it, and after a year I could erase the blog. At first interest was slow to develope. "There" I said. I kept going. Eventually interest increased, then increased more. My nervousness level went up. Interest increased more and more. My nervousness and scarediness levels went back up high (after all now exposure was not just my home area but now the world). However, I noticed a long with nervous and scared, there was a highly erotic feeling along with the nervous and scared. I think it was mainly the fact that the world was learning I am in love with my mother and my mother is my girlfriend, and I had no control over it, and that the ability to hide it or deny it was soon to be gone. From now on, even if I wanted to try, it would be literally impossible to deny or hide my secret affair ever again. Not only would I have no need to deny or hide it, I would have no choice. My control over even feeble attempts to hide it, deny it, or change the subject was now long long gone (just as the people who encouraged me to blog about this said it would be). All of this had a certain erotic excitement to it. Since then, as interest in my no longer secret has increased even more, I find myself feeling way way less nervous, way way less scared, way way less oh no oh no, and way way way more comfortable with my "secret" no longer being "secret"(just as those who dared me to blog said I would be eventually), as well as way way way more comfortable realizing my secret is out all over the world (As everyone who dared me to blog said I would get to be comfortable with it). Comfortable with the fact there is nowhere I can hide/deny it, nor any way I can hide/deny it.

[garpen]

I love Gothamites thinking that the batfamily are Cryptids when they're not.

I also love the idea that to begin with, Gothamites know Robin has been a bunch of different human kids that the: Definitely a Cryptid Batman™ (bc let's be honest that thing is not human) has taken under his wing.

I think it makes the Robins scarier to them. Like "There's something fucked up enough about this kid that the Demon Bat took them in." And they're all pretty sure that every time there's a switch in Robin's it's bc the Cryptid Demon Batman thing probably killed them off or something.

They always try and warn off whatever new Robin he's taken in, but whenever they do the New Robin always laughs them off or attempts to assure them that they're fine and not worry.

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Beginning last night my mother is doing a 4 day stay with me in my one-bedroom apartment. She used the excuse that she has to travel for a business trip. I have been looking forward to this for awhile.

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this is so acutely awful that i don't really even know what to say. jesus.

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When I see pictures of backseam nylons, or slingback heels, or thigh high boots, or fishnet nylons, or pantyhose gussets, or layered nylons, or any combination of those in pictures, it will cause me to fantasize my mom wearing/doing what is in the pictures. Same with pictures of teachers (Mom was a teacher, I was hot for teacher). I will get hot, and post the fantasies each produces, or truths about Mom and I each produces. Any ideas/requests in description of the pic will be used.

Pictures of open toe shoes, flip flops, or barefoot or hose feet, any of those with blue nail polish get fantasies and truths about my very powerful women's foot fetish and my reactions to seeing those in public.

And any pictures of Satin Jayde, Nina Hartley, Linda Bareham, Lady Sonia/Gil Ellis, Brandi Love, Melissa Mendini, Gabrielle Taylor, Danielle Wiltshire, or Miss Hybrid will instantly cause me to fantasize and imagine my mom wearing what they are wearing and doing as they are doing in the pictures. I will get so hot I will end up automatically posting the fantasy, truth or idea the particular picture spawns.

Hopefully I do not miss any pics that are posted. If I do point them out, or put a T or an idea in the picture description or comment. Ready to start posting!

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I take no responsibility if mr twink bonzo was mentioned during the London podcast festival but if someone can confirm or even show me footage of it I'll make a noteapps apology

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Does the mother and son here planning on having kids, and if yes, how soon will that happen? The thought of him knocking up his own mother sounds both amazing and perfect, plus the sight of her walking around with a pregnant belly with her son's own baby growing in her would be perfect for the two of them.

The mother and son have discussed what would happen if she became pregnant. While at this moment they have not finalized plans on having kids, but yes it will happen. It could happen any day now given how often they "go through the process". Ted has had a few "condom catastrophes' (condom failures) in the past. First was he wore two at once (to be double sure Mom did not get preggers). Double condoms friction on each other and fail, his did. 2nd was ex gf poked holes in condoms (thinking some skank would get preggers). 3rd and 4th failures were just a defective batch of condoms. (Friends all laughed saying Ted could not sue, he would have to sit on stand in court explaining how his defective condoms caused his mother to get pregnant by him. Then explain again under cross exam from condom company). The point is, these failures made him nervous, but also prepared him for the eventuality that he gets Mom pregnant.

I and most people who know him agree that 'the thought of him knocking up his own mother sounds both amazing and perfect' (extra perfect we say, and hot hot hot, and the ultimate best thing ever). We all also agree 'the sight of her walking around with a pregnant belly with her son's own baby browning in her would be (beyond absolutely) perfect for the two of them' Plus as most around here say, would be awesome and hilarious watching Ted have to explain that not only is his mother pregnant, but that he is responsible for the pregnancy (they could not lie, people would put two and two together, everyone knows they are an item), then he would have to explain that by responsible he means that he is the one who impregnated his mother, he is the father of the baby! (They both talked and agreed if (more like when) Mom becomes pregnant by him, she wanted him listed as the father on the birth certificate, and he would be recognized as the father both legally and socially, and he would help Mom as a father does to raise the kid. They all laugh when saying this, but do actually hope it happens. Ted also gets very hard and aroused when thinking about or talking about his mother becoming pregnant by him. He and most here think it would "cement" their relationship, as well as ensure the total blowing the cover (if any left) off of their romance. In other words, Ted's suburban private life (no longer private) would become even more public (if that is possible).

Ohhh yeeeeahhhh and yessssss there are tons of people in our hometown area and beyond cannot wait for this to happen. It would be the most perfect outcome!

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"So sad they don't make drivers like these anymore."

Literally what's inside a Classic F1 driver's head:

[larrylimericks]

15Jun24

Some your-names said Louis’s a slag; In Mexico, gave him a shag. Ten or more touched the sky! He sparked up to reply: Fuck your rumors and also jet lag.