Returned home

I left home at 14 and travelled around coming to terms with my rebellious nature, always in trouble with my stepfather 61 before I left. Being alone and sorting out my demons you could say, I did sent letters home every few months. Just to let them know I was alive mainly, never stayed at the place I posted from after sending a letter. Passed myself off as older than I was and worked whatever I could get using soup kitchens and shelters to assist my survival. Never in a place more than a couple of weeks rarely. While working in a town I came to the notice of a widow, she wanted someone to fix her overgrown garden. I did as she wanted and stayed in a shed at the back of her property. Not that she knew about that, but besides the money she paid me, she also fed me. She was the first woman I saw naked, not that she knew I was watching her. After the work was done, I moved on again and a month or so later I again got a job cleaning up an overgrown yard. The woman 56 who hired me had inherited it and wanted the yard cleaned up so she could sell it for more money. I camped in the vacant house without her knowing, no meals that time. Anyway, the woman's husband preferred golf to fucking her. She used to watch me closely, at first, I thought she was making sure I didn't slack off. But being young (19) and very fit, I'd gotten her juices flowing as they say. The house was her uncles before he passed away and was fully furnished with old furniture she was selling off. One day her husband playing golf, I was just about finished the yard. I took off my shirt and it got her horny as she straight out asked me for sex. I wasn't virgin as I'd had sex before, not really often but enough to know what I'd to do. I'm not backward and agreed and fucked her twice, which led to me staying a few days longer, fucking her. But the house sold, and I moved on again and got sex from neglected women here and there. Finally, my rebellious streak had mellowed quite a bit and I'd grown mostly out of it. Time to visit my family, I (22) headed for home and found my stepfather who I'd been fighting with had passed away at 67. He had left my mother 55 and sister 19 fairly well off, they ran a small cake shop. At first, they didn't recognize me but were very happy to see me once they knew it was me. My sister is the quiet bookish type, going to the local college and assisting in the cake shop otherwise, so not dating anyone. My mother was far too busy with the cake shop to date. I decided to hang around it my itchy feet caused me to travel again. Start early with my mother at the cake shop, I soon could help out cooking and serving. During local flooding, the shop was closed it wasn't flooded, just no power or supply deliveries. My sister could still get to college and so I was home alone with my mother. One thing led to another, and I bedded my mother. She was quite willing as was I, after the flooding was over and shop back open, I still fucked my mother every chance I got. She was willing and I was horny. My sister turned twenty and we'd a party just me our mother and of course my sister. We celebrated a little too much and I became my sister's first lover. I wasn't shocked by my actions; my sister was shocked when sobered up, our mother who had joined in also wasn't overly concerned till she realized I hadn't taken any precautions. I still wasn't bothered; both my mother and sister relaxed about our actions as the days passed. I still got sex from my mother and also my sister with me using condoms each time. So, when my sister was late with her period, we got a test kit, not really thinking one fuck would've gotten her pregnant. A strong positive result and a visit to the doctor who confirmed her as pregnant. After every test and no problems found she decided she would've our daughter due next month. One benefit of getting my sister pregnant was not having wear condom when I'm fucking her. I'm quite content with my actions.