After leaving my parents' home to live alone, I started a new life. My mother, known in the neighborhood as a beautiful woman, has a cold relationship with my father, which has always worried me. One night, I accidentally discovered her masturbating. Overcome with shock and embarrassment, I stood frozen as she gently embraced me and took my virginity. Since then, driven by pent-up desire, she began seeking me out. Unable to refuse, I continued the relationship. This year, due to school, I began living alone, but she still comes home once a week, taking care of me in every way—now more intensely than ever, craving me even more. I moved out after graduating middle school to attend a school in Tokyo. My anxious, overprotective mother travels three hours from the countryside every week to look after me. But there's a secret between us that no one else knows. When I entered puberty and became curious about sex, my mother became overly attentive in that regard too, secretly helping me relieve my sexual needs without my father's knowledge. Though I know it's wrong to have sex with my own mother, my inexperienced body can't resist her allure and skill, and even now, living apart, our relationship continues. My mother is a single parent who raised me on her own. As the youngest child, I was spoiled and never went through a rebellious phase. She has always doted on me so much that even now she says, "You don't need a girlfriend—your mother is enough." Having given birth at a young age, half her life has been devoted to raising me. She never had time to enjoy herself or live as a woman. Naturally passionate, once my eldest brother finished compulsory education, she began reclaiming her femininity and awakening to desire again. After my mother taught me about sex, I became even more dependent, skipping school and spending yet another day pleasuring myself with my mother as my sex toy.