When I was little, my mom, and me shared a bedroom, she was 13 when I happened, almost 14 and a half when she had me. She and, me were straight. My bisexual father was 23 when I was born, my gay uncle, my mom's older brother, was 36 when I was born. My bisexual father and, my gay uncle shared a bedroom of their own too.
Back before I was in the picture, my mom was 4 when she had to go live with my gay uncle, when he was 26, after their dad, and mom, who never got to be my grandad, and granma, died by the hands of a car thief taking off from police.
According to my mom, this is what she told me, when I was 11; Back when she was in kindegarden, her best friend, who was straight, was the little sister of my bisexual father, then 14, when he, and my mom met. Even though my mom, and bisexual father were only 5, and 14, when they met, my mom fell in love with him. Even though he told her he was bisexual, when she was just 5 back then, he said he wouldn't mind if she had his baby some day, my mom loved that about him, that baby would be me, just 9 years after they both met at the time.
At the time my mom, her best friend were 5, almost 6, and my bisexual father was 14, when the 3 of them came over to the house that day, my bisexual father, and my gay uncle hit it off so much, my bisexual father's parents, and my mom's then 5, almost 6, year old best friend all said that was just as well that my bisexual father moved in with my mom and, gay uncle, especially because my bisexual father's parents weren't so up on my father's bisexual status anyway.
I was 30 years old last May '17. The day I was 7 years old, my mom, then 21, almost 22, woke me up. There she was, sat on the edge of our bed, showed off her squishy tummy between her bra, and touching the front of her panties, then she said "Here honey, feel." When I touched the front of my mom's panties, my cock got all hard in my panties, my mom rubbed me there too.
When my mom got up from the edge of our bed, her tummy was then almost flat, there was a bit of a baby bump under the top of her panties, with a rather higher waistband, my mom had just started wearing maternity clothes, that included her maternity panties, and maternity bra, that she'd had on that day, so all her bikinis, short shorts, half slips, skirts, and anything else she wore then had already started covering up well over her belly button. Growing up in that family, we all wore panties, my gay uncle, my bisexual father as well as my mom, and me.
My mom spoke to me that she was having this baby for a lesbian couple, both those women in that relationship had already had their tubes tied, both my father, and my uncle had their cocks cut because they didn't want any more children, we all accepted that. So it was the head janitor at my school, he agreed and got my mom pregnant.
