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I was 34 and travelling around, well off financially so able to whatever I wanted within reason. Came to a small town in my old pickup I drove not to attract too much attention. I stopped at a gas station/diner for a meal and to have a quick look around, if I liked something I would stay longer if not I would continue on my way. At the gas station a woman was having trouble with her car. I'd been taught by my late grandfather all about fixing cars and got it going for her. That caught the attention of the owners of the gas station, who needed a mechanic. I'm not a trained mechanic but would suit their needs as newer computerized cars weren't in the area, if they came, they didn't stay long. I'm no good with newer computerized cars. The women who ran the gas station/diner were 50 and 48 and the older had a 25-year-old daughter. Seeing I was reluctant to stay offer me the extra incentive of sex with them (mother & aunt), the daughter wasn't part of the deal. I do like sex and thought I did okay, but it had been a couple of months since my last fuck. So, I thought I could stay a while and enjoy the extra incentives for a time. Free room and board along with sex no actual pay as they were doing tough. A new highway had bypassed them, and their town was slowly dying. After several months I fucked the daughter as she had become attracted to me, mainly because I was the youngest male around. I really liked the daughter and thought she would make me a great wife. Also, I was still fucking her mother and aunt, it didn't bother her that I was. I was also getting ready travel again, just waiting for the right time ask the daughter to marry me. I was lucky, the government wanted land in and around the old town and made a buyout offer the remaining landowners. The offer was accepted and we all left together, I married the daughter but still fucked her mother and aunt. keeping it all in the family you could say, Then I was surprised that wife was pregnant, we'd an accident while fucking and I had convinced myself it would be okay. I was wrong, but very happy to be wrong also. Not wanting to settle in a city or a town either, I opted for a farm instead. I bought a farm, and we settled in and preferred animals to crops so we raised chickens, turkeys and some pigs. Getting horses and a couple of dogs settled in by the time our son arrived. The new lifestyle suited us and my travelling bug sort of died. Now years later, I've 5 children 2 boy 3 girls and 3 still very willing women to be fuck by me. Quite happy with my life and choice to stay longer at the gas station/diner.
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2025-02-06
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