My widow Mother

I'm Norman 27 and was kicked out of home at 15 by my late father Norman and had to make my own way from then on. I was a real pain in the ass growing up and my father Norman finally had enough and kicked out. I started travelling around working crap jobs and just getting by, I finally met Harry 60 something at the time and he was a totally no crap person, he got me to stop being a real pain in the butt and wake up to myself. Over the next couple of years we travelled together, then one night Harry went to sleep and didn't wake up again, heart failure was what the doctors called it. Alone again I continued on my way alone and got work and not a great drinker thanks to Harry, I bought lottery tickets with any spare cash I had. Not doing well for a long time, then on a very large jackpot, I bought a ticket on the spur of the moment and won. Setup for life and so decided to return to my home and make amends with my father and to see my mother Carol 45 again. I got to our old home and they weren't there, nor the house. The whole street was gone on one side and was apart of the air force base. It happened 3 years earlier, I started looking thru neighbors that lived across from my old house and found out they had moved to the city. Off to the city and tracked down their new address, it was a smaller house than their previous one and nobody was home. A neighbor said Carol worked at the local library, I asked what about Norman. I was shocked to hear he had passed away over 2 years earlier. Not very long after arriving in the city (cancer) he was always a very heavy smoker. As it was only 11am I went to the library to see if I could see Carol. I walked in and didn't see her at first, but finally found her in the children section putting away books. On her seeing me, she didn't realize it was me at first. I had changed a great deal, my hair faded due to sunlight and skin tanned also by working in the sun and also filled out quite a lot. It was a shock to her, when I told her who I was. As they hadn't heard anything from me in almost 12 years, after she had recovered and asked me what I did to get by, I said I travel about working here and there. Not wanting to shock her again so soon after the shock of my return. She asked where I was staying and said I was going book into a motel several blocks from her home. Nonsense you stay with me and she said she give me her keys and I could let myself in and be there when got home. I took the keys and got the front door keys copied and returned her keys to saying I had something to do and she might beat me home. She made me promise to come to her home after I had finished. I promised and we parted, I had to some clothes and also bought a pickup on the spur of the moment. I arrived at her home at half 5 and she hadn't long got home herself. I park my pickup in her driveway and went inside, she showed me to the spare bedroom. Then asked what I wanted for dinner, it was a Friday night and I asked did she have to work on the Saturday and she said no I have this weekend off and work the following weekend. So I said I would take her out for a nice meal and maybe a movie or a show. She said I should waste my money and I said I've have a big surprise for you and gave a bunch of red roses her favorites and a card, in the card I had written I won the grand lottery and am set for life. At first she didn't believe what she was reading and I showed her my bank statement as proof. She was almost totally shocked by the news I was now setup for life. She agreed to going out as all she had in the house was leftovers and a bit of ice cream. She was planning her groceries shopping trip for the next morning. We went had a great meal and seen a movie, over following weeks we bonded together closer. Then one her work colleagues was getting married and she was invited and had me escort her to the wedding. The alcohol flowed like a river and both Carol and me had a little too much. Lucky we had taken a cab to the wedding than driving ourselves. On getting home together and in a very playful mood, one thing led to another and we ended up in her bed fucking and again in the morning. I wasn't concerned that I had fucked my mother, I had enjoyed the sex with a great deal and told her so. Also I got her to agree that she had also enjoyed our sexual romps as I put it. Over the next several weeks , I kept trying to bed her and worn her down I think. With her letting me fuck her again and again the next morning. I moved into her bed fulltime after that. Carol told me she wanted me to find a wife of my own and have children and she said she wanted grandchildren. I agreed on one condition, that she sleeps with me every night until I get married and if I find a wife I want, she will sleep with us both. As it turned out, that was a lot easier than I thought would be. Also working at the Library was Maureen 25 single unattached bi-sexual as it turned out, a bit of a tomboy as well. She had her eye on Carol as a sexual partner, with Carol trying to get single women at worked at the library to go out on a date with me. It was Maureen who agreed to a date with me, but wanted Carol to come along on the date as well. Maureen was a good date and the 3 of us had a great time, same with the second and third dates. Finally bedding Maureen on the fourth date and to Carol great surprise her also. Maureen had seen me for lunch that day while Carol was still at work and told me she did fancy me as a sexual partner, but also had a yearning for Carol as well. I said I would help her bed Carol in return to be able to join in and fuck them both. I expected her to be shocked, but she already had the idea I was fucking Carol. By how we interacted together, also she loved the idea of a threesome. That was in March and in April Maureen moved into carol's bed fulltime and we married in late June. As per Carol's request, Maureen is pregnant to me an we are all happy.