I slept with my aunt

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I had sex with my aunt. We're about the same age; she's very beautiful, a typical southern beauty. We weren't together growing up because her family lived far away in another city. When we were little, our parents would usually take us to visit each other during the Spring Festival to maintain our family ties. Our relationship really took a turn a few years ago during the National Day holiday when she came to visit. I took her out to eat, and afterwards we went to a karaoke bar to sing and drink. Gradually, we developed feelings for each other. I have a family, and so does she. After that, I treated her like a fun woman, teasing her on WeChat. She said I was flirting with her but didn't get angry. As things progressed, we started dating and even went to a hotel together, and we've maintained a good sexual relationship ever since.

She's the daughter of my maternal grandmother's younger sister, meaning she's my mother's cousin. Incest is a really strange thing. At first, there's a strange thrill and a sense of guilt. We also had the feeling of having an affair, like we were doing something really unusual, something you don't get from sleeping with other women who aren't relatives. And since this woman was an elder, the feeling was especially strong. But as the number of sexual encounters increased, that feeling gradually faded. Now, my aunt feels like my wife. The initial thrill and guilt are completely gone. When we're together, she buys me clothes, and I buy her underwear and jewelry; neither of us refuses. We can even hold hands in a third city. We went shopping, traveled in matching outfits, watched movies together, and soaked in hot springs. In my city, I even introduced her to my friends. Our relationship was practically public knowledge; many of my friends only knew she was my mistress, not that she was my aunt. Our sex life felt as natural as a normal couple's. When we were alone, I called her "wife," and she called me "husband." When relatives were around, I called her "aunt," and she called me by my nickname. But no matter how we addressed each other, there was no sense of kinship anymore; it had become just a form of address. When we had sex, calling her "aunt" felt perfectly natural; there was no incestuous feeling involved.

I wonder if any netizens who have experienced incest feel the same way?

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