The Squatters

June 2025, I inherited a house from my last relative I knew of. At 28 I was doing okay careerwise and fairly comfortable financially. The hose was an old Victorian style 5bedrooms 3bathrooms a double garage on a fairly large block. It looked run down from the outside, but it wasn't it just needed painting. being single a large house like it would be too much for me to look after. On entering I found somebody was living there, but they were keeping it clean and causing no damage to the house. Rents are high in area and, I thought someone had spotted the house empty and decided to squat. Thet had the power reconnected and also maintained the garden. I hadn't given it a second look before on my arrival. Anyway, I looked over the whole hose basement to the attic. I was just coming down the stairs when three women came into the house. They were the squatters, a mother 48 and daughter 25 and friend of the mother 46. They were shocked and afraid at first, till I told them I was the owner. They now thought I would evict them, but I'd been impressed by how well they looked after the house. I decided to let them stay, only change was I would also be living there. A deal was made, I took the two back bedrooms, one to sleep in the other as an office. The women had the three biggest bedrooms, and it didn't bother at all. After a couple of months, we'd become good friends and it would lead to me fucking the mother. She was laid off her job and was home with me as I like to work from home about two days a week. She caught me looking down her top and one thing led to another. That weekend I was asked by the mother's friend for the same treatment. Never one to pass up a fuck I agreed. I asked the daughter out on a date, then another and after five dates we also became lovers. She already knew I'd fucked the others, and it didn't concern her she said I could keep doing them both if they wanted and they did. None of us are anything special in looks or body shape. At Christmas we had foursome and we had also been drinking a mistake made, no regretted by me or the daughter who got pregnant because of the mistake. We'd been talking of marrying and her getting pregnant gave us the final push you can say. We married on the 18th of this month, celebrated with another foursome on our wedding night. I'm glad I took the chance on having the squatter stay with me.