I grew up in an incest family.
I'm F, 46, married (husband 48), a son (17), and daughter(15) and I was raised in a very loving incest family. I was exposed to sex from a young age. My parents always told me it was just loving. My mother taught me to masturbate when I was 10. I had oral sex with her and my father when I was 11. On my 12th birthday my father took my virginity, even though I'd been using dildos for months. After that I had sex with my parents any time I wanted it. I was never forced in any way. I never experienced anything but love when I had sex with them.
I've raised my kids just like I was raised. My kids grew up seeing their parents making love often. Our kids were welcome in our bed any time. We never closed our bedroom door. Nudity is common in our house. We encouraged our kids to explore their sexualities. We taught them to masturbate by letting them watch us. When they wanted to see something up close, we did our best to give them a good show. When my son was 12 I took his virginity just like my father took mine. It was so emotional. My husband took our daughter's on her 12th birthday with my father watching. He was so proud of them both. There are times when I hear my daughter having sex somewhere in the house and I know she's having a good time! When I watch my son cum inside me I feel so much love for him. Incest has blessed my life.