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When my sister took this picture of myself and Corinne, my daughter, we would never have realised that, during the same evening, we would both have got pregnant, and by the same man. But that is what happened.

It was Corinne’s 17th birthday, and we were having a small dinner party with my parents, sister and brother-in-law, and their kids (twins aged 12). Mom and dad were staying with me for the weekend, and so, as it happened, was Nathan, although my sister and the kids were setting off early. It was Friday, and the kids had to set off very early next day for a weekend camp with the Girl Guides. Nathan had a meeting in London on the Monday, so it all seemed to fit perfectly well.

The dinner was a great success - I had excelled myself with the roast lamb - and the wine had flowed pretty freely. Neither Corinne now I drink a lot, but Nathan, on this occasion since he wasn’t driving afterwards, was quite merry, but not stoned out of his mind.

And that was the problem, really … he was still with us. Mom and dad sat around for a while, but he soon fell asleep watching the TV and mom hauled him off to bed, leaving the three of us. It was quite obvious that Corinne had been teasing him surreptitiously all evening since his family had left, and now she went even further. A seventeen-year-old is a very dangerous age for a man to get involved with, although I thought that maybe with me there as well it wouldn’t get out of hand. How wrong I was!

The birthday girl was wearing a not-too revealing outfit (my mom and dad are pretty strait-laced as far as women’s clothing is concerned and we hadn’t wanted to upset them), as can be seen in the picture, but the green with her auburn hair would have been a turn-on for even the slowest of men. And Nathan is anything but slow, as we were to discover.

“Well girls, let’s party now shall we?” was his opening remark once the parents were safely in bed. He went over to the music centre and, after rummaging through the discs, found a real smootchy number. He put it on, not too loud, and walked over to my daughter. She slid (there is no other word for it) into his arms, and immediately their bodies were up close. As they swayed to the music, I could see her hips moving around, grinding into him, and know that she was feeling his bulge against her body.

That did it for me! I hadn’t had too much sex lately, and certainly not in the past week. Even then it was a one-night stand, and very disappointing. Here I was watching my daughter up-close-and-personal with her uncle. I felt any misgiving I might have melt away.

Standing up I walked over to them. “Excuse me, sir” I said jokingly, “I do believe this an excuse-me dance, is it not?”

Corinne gave a cry of dissent, but Nathan took up the game.

“Of course it is madam,” he laughed, “and of course it might not last too long, there are others” (and he smiled at my daughter) “waiting for their turn too!”
I found how easy it was to dance with him, just as Corinne had. He had the knack of getting real close immediately, and here I was my body in tight to his. I was right, too - he did have a bulge, and from what I could feel a very respectable one. My hips began the same movement I had observed earlier. We are all three much the same height, so the two of us fitted perfectly into his body. His cock was pressing against my clit, sending out the most wonderful signals.

But not for long! The excuse-me was repeated and I stood aside, my panties wet and, I dare say, sending out sexual smells in all directions. My hand went there automatically, so that I stood there masturbating as I watched the two of them,

“Oh mom” Corinne spoke in a dreamy voice, “this is a great birthday. And it looks like you are enjoying it too” she laughed.

Nathan pulled away from her and brought her over to me. “What a lovely pair of women you are, and lucky me for being with you!” he cried. He pulled me too him and kissed me, first on the cheek, and then, as I moved, on my lips. My mouth opened and there were our tongues, greeting each other. He then brought Corinne’s face next to mine; alternately kissing each of us, holding our head close together. Soon we were panting and giggling: and the closeness of my daughter in that way brought other feelings, too.

When the kissing stopped he led us over to the couch, moving us by holding our ass cheeks. The feel of his hand there made me get more excited, and I knew that that feeling was mutual as far as Corinne was concerned. Nathan sat down, leaving us standing.

“Let me see you kiss each other!” he demanded, rather abruptly - perhaps he was unsure of how we would react.

I looked at her for a second, she at me. Then before we could change our minds we were kissing, deeply, as lovers, not as mother and daughter. I felt on air, never wanting it to stop … but then it happened. Corinne’s hand began to caress my bottom. I know I stiffened at first, any mother would, but she held me firmly and continued her ministrations. I found myself responding, pushing myself into her hands. While she continued my own left hand moved round her body and found her breast.

“Oh yes, mommy, yes!”

She was braless, so I soon found her taut nipple, taking it between my fingers. She moaned, and began to remove her top. We moved as if in a trance to the armchair and she sat in it pulling me down with her. I knelt between her widespread legs and took the other nipple in my mouth, sucking and teasing it. Her body writhed beneath me, her legs apart with me between.

“Mommy” she whispered, “I want you to take off my panties, and suck my pussy - please mommy!”

There was nothing I wanted to do more at that precise moment. Soon my head was up tight in her crotch, sucking, licking and tasting her sweet juices. Nothing else mattered, there was no-one else …

But there was! The position in which I found myself was a perfect target for Nathan, whom I had completely forgotten about. His hands grasped my body and I felt my skirt being lifted. Not bothering to removing my panties, simply moving the thin band to one side, he entered me, roughly and completely. Here I was, my face in Corinne’s cunt and a huge stiff cock inside mine. The thought went through me that there was no protection, before he was fucking me hard and quickly.

In and out, in and out, he went, his breathing loud and fierce. In and out, that big dick, filling my cunt as he pushed all the way in. It didn’t last long: I guess his last fuck had been about a long a time before as mine, and soon, too soon really, he was filling me with his cum. I came simultaneously with is. It seemed to last forever, but eventually he withdrew.

As he came I must have brought Corinne off too, for I heard her sighs of release at the same time.

We lay around for what seemed an age. Then I got up and went to make us all a coffee. Corinne hadn’t moved from the position I left her - legs apart, a smile on her face, drowsy. Nathan had gone back to the couch.

It took five minutes to make the coffee. When I returned it was to see Nathan’s dick pounding my daughter. It was a big as ever, and he seemed no less a stallion than he had been with me. I almost dropped the tray, but watched as his cock flew in and out for her cunt. It did take a little longer but eventually he shot his load into her.

So, as I said we both got pregnant by the same man. She is having a son, I a daughter. We shall be pretty busy in seven months’ time…