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I recalled our conversation the next morning and was flabbergasted by what my wife said, and excited at the same time. Was this really going to happen? Was my wife going to let our son touch her sensually? Would it go further once she did?

I almost couldn't control myself with the inkling of that happening and found myself wondering how I could get things started since it appeared my wife was a little hesitant. But, at the time, I was drawing a blank.

My moment arrived the following day when we planned to have a picnic at a state park close by us.

At first, things were as they usually went, with a couple of exceptions, like how my wife Meadow was dressed in her blue jeans and had on a light white button-down shirt. While she was setting up the picnic table I noticed she unbuttoned the top a little more than usual, and thought, That's my girl.

Then, my daughter, Stevie, of course, decided to wear her tight little cut-off blue jeans and that same dam sexy tank top she had worn the last day we studied together, which caused me to glance at her in an unfatherly way more than once.

Only Robby and I appeared to dress like we usually do, having on a pair of loose-fitting jeans and a t-shirt. The only difference was, mine was a plain grey shirt while his shirt was black with a Chevy logo on it.

I had just finished cooking the hamburgers and set them down when I saw Robby gandering at his mother's cleavage while she reached for a hamburger bun. Then I saw the life drain out of him when he realized I caught him staring at her.

Quickly, Robby lowered his head, but I noticed my daughter now leaning over to grab a bun. My mouth dropped, and my pecker jumped when I saw her two little pink perky tits peeking out from under her top.

I wish I could say that only happened once, but it didn't, and I couldn't help myself from stealing several inappropriate glances, every time the opportunity presented itself.

But just as I had caught Robby, my wife had finally caught me when my daughter had bent over to pick up a fork she dropped, letting me see her sexy young ass in the process.

Only it wasn't her tush that drew my attention. It was the fact that her petite cut-offs were crammed between her thighs so tightly that they barely covered that sweet little pussy of hers, and I thought, Busted!

However, I was beside myself when Meadow only gave me a little smirk while she finished making her sandwich. I wasn't sure what that meant, but figured I was going to find out later, for sure.

I tried to be a good boy after that, and I think my son did too; only I guess my willpower was more significant than his because I caught him ogling his mother once again.

It was when my wife and daughter ventured to the bathroom together that I decided it was a good time for a talk.

I waited until I lost sight of the women, and then said, "Listen, Robby."

"I know, Dad. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Hold up a minute." I interrupted. "What I was going to say was, I understand what you're going through and think I can help."

"What?" Robby said with a shocked look. "I don't think you do, Dad."

I got a little closer to my son and leaned over when I said, "You got the hots for your mom."

Now it was apparent Robby was bewildered, and I said, "Listen, Son. It's okay. I was the same way at your age. In fact, I had a conversation like this with my father."

"You... You did?"

"Yeah, and now I'm going to let you in on a little secret. My dad was okay with it, also."

"He... He was?"

"He was. So much, so he wanted me to pursue what I was feeling."

"In what way?"

I looked around quickly and then blurted out, "He wanted me to seduce my mother while he watched."

Robby was speechless and just looked at me like a deer staring at headlights until I said, "So, what do you think?"

"I... I don't know what to think of that, Dad. Shit! That's a lot to take in."

"Well, let me give you something else to rack your brains on. I don't have a problem with you doing the same."

"You mean... To seduce Mom?" Robby hoarsely said. "While you watch?"

"That's exactly what I mean. Haven't you noticed how your mother has been dressing and acting, lately?"

"Yeah, I have."

"Well, that's because deep down she's got a thing for you, also. She just doesn't fully realize it, yet. But I'm sure we can figure out a way for her to come around."

"I don't know, Dad. This sounds kind of dangerous. I mean, Mom could get really upset if you're wrong."

"Tell you what. What if we just test the waters a little? Nothing too drastic. Would you be willing to try it, then?"

"I... I guess I can go along with that."

Quickly, I sat upright and said, "They're coming," when I noticed the girls strolling back, laughing as if one of them had said something funny.

For the rest of the day, they both appeared to be happier than usual. Almost as if something had changed while they were gone.

I wasn't going to say shit about it, since it had been such a long time since I saw both of them acting that way with one another.

That evening as we got home, I waited for the repercussions I was sure I was going to get for my inappropriate gawking. Instead, I heard Meadow say, as we were in the living room relaxing while the kids were in their rooms, "So, I guess we should talk about today."

"Yeah. I'm sorry for that. I don't know what came over me."

Meadow chuckled and said, "I do, and I can't blame you for it."

"Can't you?" I replied.

"No, silly. Haven't you guessed by now your daughter has a thing for you?"

"What?" I replied, in a very shocked manner.

"Don't worry. I had a talk with her about it."

"You did? When?"

"When we went to the bathroom."

" What did you tell her, since both of you came back awfully giddy?"

"Sorry, Dear, but that's something that will stay between us girls."

I knew better than to push any further and said, "Okay. I won't ask what you said, but at least, tell me if that was the reason for her behavior."

Again I heard, "Sorry, Dear."

Well shit! I thought and found myself wondering what their conversation might have been, until that evening when the kids decided to join us in watching some television.

Like the other night, Meadow picked out a movie for us to watch, while I sat on the sofa and then waited for her to snuggle up next to me.

Stevie, still dressed in her little outfit, sprawled out on the love seat while our son Robby planted himself in the lazy boy, and I thought, Smart move.

You see, where the lazy boy sat; it gave you the clearest view of the sofa while still appearing to be watching the television.

About a half-hour into the movie, while I was rubbing my wife's arm, I noticed my son eyeing his mother up, again. I wasn't aware of why, until I looked down to see my wife's button-down top had opened up, almost exposing her bare breast from my rubbing her arm.

I felt myself stiffen, figuring Meadow had to be aware of it. Leaning over, I whispered to her, "Robby's watching you."

And I then heard Meadow softly reply, "Mmm-Hmm."

I got a little bolder and, while applying a bit more pressure on her arm, which opened her top even more, whispered, "I bet he would love to see your tits about now."

Meadow, with her head still on my chest, glanced upward and grinned, before sitting up and fixing her shirt and said, "I'll be right back."

As my wife departed, I caught my son giving me a sign with his head to meet him in the other room, and I casually walked out into the kitchen and waited before he entered and said, "So, Dad... About our talk earlier."

"What about it?"

"Well, I thought that maybe I could try and, you know... seduce Mom tonight?"

"Robby, your sister is right there."

"Yeah. I guess you're right. Forget what I said." Robby replied with a disappointed look, but before he could walk away, I stopped him.

"Listen," I sighed. "I guess if you're careful, your sister wouldn't be able to see you from the love seat."

"So it's okay, then?"

"Yeah. But I wouldn't push your mother too far. Especially with Stevie being in the room, also."

"I won't, Dad. But how are you going to get Mom to... You know. Go along with it?"

I thought quickly and said, "Before your mom comes back, sit on the sofa next to me and just play it cool."

"Okay, Dad," Robby said, and we both returned to the living room where Stevie still was sitting in the love seat, all balled up, while Robby sat to the right of me on the sofa.

It was seconds later before Meadow came back, wearing her silky short red robe. I truthfully hadn't a clue she went to change into that, and if, like the night before, she didn't have a bra underneath her robe, I wasn't sure if she would play along now with being in such a state of undress.

"What's going on here?" I heard my wife say with a genuinely puzzled expression.

Hoping for the best, I quickly replied, "Nothing, why?"

Meadow gave me a smug look before sitting down to the left of me.

Once again, we all settled in, and as before, I put my arm over my wife's neck while she snuggled up, but after a short while, when I figured my wife was more comfortable with the new sitting arrangements, I took a shot and whispered, "So what do you think about cuddling like this, with your son?"

Meadow peered up at me with a lost expression for a good five seconds, before she slowly gave me a hesitant nod.

I fought back the smile that wanted to burst out, and said in a loud tone, "Listen, Honey, I have to use the bathroom."

Meadow sat upright, giving me room to stand up before I walked away, and actually used the restroom. I waited until I figured enough time had passed before slowly making my way back into the living room, stopping at the doorway before entering when I saw my wife had moved up next to her son and was resting her head on Robby's shoulder. Her hand was resting on his leg, while her body was curled up on the couch.

Robby appeared to be a little uncomfortable as I stood there surveying the situation, which I guess is understandable. The poor boy probably was scared shitless, wondering what his mother might do if he pushed things too far.
If I had been him, I know that I would have seen how hot my wife looked, sprawled out, wearing that fucking sexy little robe that was barely covering her breasts!

I did my best to put him at ease by standing in front of them, before looking down at my wife and saying, "So I leave for a second and you find another body?"

"Meadow played right along, and quickly rubbed Robby's chest and said, "It's not another body. It's my son, and I don't think he minds me snuggling up with him. Do you, Robby?"

"Nnnoo..." Robby hoarsely replied, and I watched as he unsurely put his arm over his mother's shoulder.

I shook my head as I walked away, but before I could settle into the recliner I heard Stevie announce, "Daddy, I'm cold. Can you hand me the throw blanket?"

I handed the soft fleece blanket to my daughter and watched as she wrapped herself in it before I settled into the lazy boy and reclined.

This is it. I thought as I pretended to be watching the movie when I was taking in the light petting taking place in reality. It wasn't much to see to the average person, only Meadow rubbing her hand lightly on Robby's chest while he gingerly ran his up and down her silk-covered arm. But to me, it was fantastic, and I could feel my dick slowly getting stiff.

I was getting into it, hoping Robby would get up enough courage to take things further. Fuck. Now I even wanted to see my wife's tits. That was until my daughter expressed once again how she was cold.

I guess her saying that at that moment got under my skin, because I barked back when I looked at her, "Well, then, go put something on that's warmer!"

I could see the sadness filling my daughter's face, and I sighed, "Sorry. What would you like me to do about it?"

"Can I sit with you?"

"Here? In the recliner with me?" I said and then realized Stevie would be able to see Meadow and Robby if she did, and would probably ruin the rest of the night. "I... I don't think there's enough room for both of us, Cupcake. "

I was shocked when my wife spoke up and said, "Oh, Kevin. Just let your daughter squeeze in beside you, already!"

I gave my wife a 'what the fuck' look and replied, "Okay. Come on over, Stevie."

Happily, Stevie managed to squeeze into the right side of me while I put my arm over her shoulder. Stevie, before nestling into my armpit, tossed the blanket over the top of us and said, "There, Daddy, that should keep us both warm."

Stevie twisted and shifted her body around for a bit, before finally resting her hand on my chest. She cooed, "Thanks, Daddy."

I just smiled and gave her a little nod, before looking over at my smirking wife, who was watching this unfold.

I gave Meadow another 'what the fuck' look while shaking my head slightly, and was taken aback when she closed her eyes and rubbed her head on my son's chest like a cat a couple of times, before resting it in place.

Things appeared to be more peaceful as the minutes went by, and I have to say it was very comfy having my daughter resting next to me. I was about to lose all faith in anything proceeding any further when suddenly, I caught Robby's hand moving just a smidgen on his mother's arm. Only, it wasn't his hand; it was his thumb, while the rest of his hand stayed motionless.

Then, as I saw Meadow's fingers ever so slowly scratching Robby's thigh, I felt my daughter's hand slightly gliding over my chest before she cooed, "This feels so nice, Daddy."

"Yes, it does," I whispered, and gave her forehead a little peck while rubbing her arm.

Slowly but gradually, I saw Robby's thumb move a tad quicker, and then realized what he was actually doing when Meadows's robe started to pull open, exposing a small portion of flesh between the robe's folds.

That's it, Robby. I thought as more of her robe opened up, and then I saw my wife's hand moving just a little more, up and down his thigh.

I could feel my dick stiffen as Robby's hand ventured off his mother's arm, and was inching closer towards her breast.

However, that's when I also realized my daughter's hand that was on my chest, had gradually ventured down without me knowing, and was now ever-so-gracefully brushing across my stomach.

"Stevie," I whispered when her fingers calmly went lower, but got no reply from her.

"Ohh..." I heard, drawing my attention towards my wife, and I swallowed hard when I saw they were kissing. Yes, they were actually kissing, long and hard. And I relished in the fact that I was witnessing this most sensual moment between them. I could feel my excitement grow exponentially with the notion this was only the beginning.

However, as I gazed upon my wife and son's sexual embrace, I wasn't expecting to feel my daughter's hand swipe over my groin, causing me to jump and squeeze the arm I was rubbing, just as Robby opened my wife's robe enough for me to see her exposed left areola.

My head was spinning. Between seeing my wife and son, and now having my daughter touch my groin, I was so confused. But I couldn't bring myself to say anything to Stevie when she brushed her hand over my now hard cock again. Sinfully, I liked it.

Then, I saw Robby's hand exploring his mother's breast, while she was rubbing hers over his groin. No fucking way did I want any of this to stop.

Stunned, confused, and horny, I squirmed around as I bit my lip when Stevie twisted her prying little fingers inside my pants, pushing her eager hand down until it had entirely nestled over my balls.

"Oh Fuck." I whispered to myself, as her playful fingers ever-so-gently toyed with my balls, while I sinfully watched the passion grow between my wife and son.

Then, as I studied how Robby kissed down to his mother's neck while he opened her robe completely, I was astonished that Meadow was completely naked underneath.

Holy shit! Holy shit! I thought, when Robby suckled on his mother's breast, and she let out a very long and loud sigh while groping his cock hard over his pants.

I reluctantly groaned softly, when my daughter took hold of my swollen wood and started to jerk on it. Slow at first, she steadily increased her tempo while I watched our son ever-so-gradually slide his hand down his mother's body, until it was resting on her upper thigh.

"Oh... Mmm." I could hear Meadow express, as her son bit and flicked his tongue over her nipple, while my daughter was making my cum rise up my shaft with ease, causing me to more and more enjoy what her devilish palm was doing to me.

I knew I would come soon, as my mind raced with all kinds of sinful ideas about my daughter now, and I grasped my daughter's arm while my waist thrust upward.

Then, when I saw Robby tuck his hand between his mother's legs, I felt that familiar excitement. I was about to come! But just before I did, I heard my wife say, "Robby... That's far enough."

"Okay, Mom," I heard him reply and, as I tried to fight back my climax, watched as he moved his hand away from between her legs before kissing her again.

But I couldn't hold back any longer since my daughter was still yanking on my cock, and I knew this was it when I saw Meadow and Robby embrace in another passionate kiss, along with hearing my daughter say ever so softly, "I want to feel it, Daddy."

"Stevie..." I faintly said, as my daughter's hand raced over my cock and I could only grind my teeth as I exploded.

Stevie grasped and squeezed the head of my dick as my sperm filled her hand, but then suddenly stopped, just as Robby and Meadow broke their kiss.

I saw my wife look at me as the sweat poured off my brow and, as she fixed her robe, heard her say, "You better wake her up now."

Wake her up? Did my wife think our daughter was asleep?

I went along with that theory, and nudged my arm that was still resting over Stevie and said, "Honey."

Stevie didn't move, so I nudged her again and said a little louder, "Sweetie."

I felt her stir and then make a groggy sound, while she eased her hand out from my pants.

"What? Oh, sorry, Daddy. I must've fallen asleep."

"That's okay, Cupcake. It's time for bed, anyway." I said, quickly glancing over at my wife to see if she bought any of this bullshit we were selling.

To my surprise, it appeared she did, and said, "Yes. It's getting late. I think we should all turn in."

However, before standing up, Meadow turned towards Robby and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before saying. "Thank you, Robby. I really enjoyed our cuddling."

"I enjoyed it too, Mom," Robby replied, while getting up, himself.

As my wife and kids departed, I turned off all the lights before meeting my already naked wife standing in the middle of our bedroom, looking seductive.

Two things hit me at the moment as I took in my wife's sexy figure along with her 'come and fuck me' look:

One. After all that happened tonight, I sure was feeling the same way she was.

And two. I knew I had to get out of these cum-filled clothes somehow, without her knowing.

Only, before I could make a move, Meadow sashayed her wonderful ass towards me and, as she put her arms over my neck, whispered seductively, "So how was it, to have your daughter make you come?"

Shocked, I held my wife's hips and said, "You... You knew?"

"Of course, I knew," Meadow teased while sliding her hand down inside my wet shorts.

"Oh... Shit." I grumbled, as her hand toyed over my messy cock.

Then I heard her hiss, "Wow, she made you come really hard!"

"Fuck, Meadow..." I sighed as her hand jerked my cock back to full hardness.

I kissed her hard before stripping down. But in my lustful state, I completely forgot to close the door as we both raced to our bed.

"Oh yes, Kevin." Meadow moaned as she lay on her back, legs spread wide, while I was between them on my knees, lapping at her pussy. My God, she was so fucking wet, and I lifted my head and commented, "I see Robby got you all worked up, also."

"Fuck, yes, he did! My God. I was so hot," Meadow whined, as I went back to licking her clit.

I lifted my head again and replied, "Then, why did you stop him?"

Squirming around as I pierced my tongue through her folds, I heard her sigh, "Because I wouldn't have been able to stop myself."

I removed my head before I inserted two fingers and worked them palm-up inside her vagina, and asked, "Stop yourself from doing what?"

"From... Oh, fuck! Oh. Ah. Oh. Ah." Meadow squealed, as I sent my fingers deep inside her vagina and moved my fingers in a 'come here' motion.

"Kevin! Oh! Ah! Christ! Ah! Ah! AH! I'm going to come!" My wife expressed, as her ass lifted off the bed.

"Tell me, Meadow! Stop you from what?" I asked again, working my fingers faster.

"Frrom... Fucking him! OH, GOD!"

Meadow's body went into a convulsive state, as I held my fingers in place while her pussy squeezed and sucked on them.

I was so fucking horny now, myself, I didn't even give my wife a chance to recover before I had her legs up over my shoulders while my cock rammed deep inside her womb.

Pumping and pushing, I went wild while my wife moaned and cried under me.

"Oh, Kevin! Oh, Kevin! Yes! Yes! Give it to me, Baby! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Faster and harder I went, while my wife grasped at my ass, pulling me inside her as deep as I could go.

The sweat poured off my body, as I bent forward until I was resting on my palms over her, causing my wife's body to bend in half while her legs locked around my waist.

"Shit, Meadow. Oh shit!" I groaned, letting my raw sex drive take complete control of my body.

But suddenly, I caught a movement at our door, and was stunned to see my daughter naked and playing with herself, as I pumped profusely inside my wife's wonderful sex.

"Oh shit!" I huffed and looked to see my wife's eyes were, thankfully, closed.

Again, I was too far gone to do or say anything about my daughter, and truthfully, seeing her rub her little clit with such purpose only intensified my desire to fuck my wife even more.

My eyes locked onto Stevie's while I pounded away inside Meadow, and I croaked, "You like it, don't you, baby?"

"Yes! Oh yes, I love it!" Meadow exclaimed while I saw my daughter nod her head.

"You want me to make you come, don't you?"

"Yes, Kevin. Make me come! I want to come!" I heard and again saw Stevie nod while moving her fingers faster.

Getting on my knees, I took hold of my wife's legs, holding her ass off the bed, and jackhammered inside her.

"Oh Oh Oh Oh OH OH OOOH! Kevin! Yes! I'm coming! I'm coming!" I heard just as I saw my daughter's face cringe up and her body shake, while her legs clamped tightly together with her fingers still racing over her pussy.

With a mighty thrust, I held my cock deep inside my wife and climaxed, while I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, groaning, "Ohhh... Fuckkk."

As Meadow and I panted loudly, I opened my eyes and noticed my daughter had left, and then heard my wife softly say, "Holy fuck, that was great."

I eased my sweaty, tired body next to her and replied, "Yes, it sure was intense."

We lovingly kissed while we embraced each other until finally falling asleep.

Thankfully, the next morning was Saturday, which gave us time to sleep in before having to face the day.

But as we both rose from our slumbers, I remembered what my wife had said before we got all sex-crazy and said, "So, I have to know. Last night, when you said you knew what Stevie did. Why didn't you say something? I mean, you did tell me that you talked with her, didn't you?"

Meadow gave me a half-smirk before replying, "Yes. We did talk. But I also knew what she was feeling."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, Dear, if you haven't figured it out... I also had a crush on my Dad, and in all honesty, I thought that maybe someday he and I would... you know."

"Fuck?" I said hoarsely.

"Yes. Fuck."

"Why? Why didn't you ever tell me?"

Meadow sighed, "I don't know. I think with us living so far away from my parents, and then after having the great sex we had with yours, I just let my fantasy die."

Well, now I felt like shit, and replied, "Fuck, Honey! If I had known... I'm so sorry."

Meadow walked over and lightly placed her hand on my cheek, and said, "It's in the past, now."

I still felt like such a stupid fucking idiot. How could I have not known?

But now it was all making sense. The reason why she liked the idea of me fucking my mom; the way she would call my father 'Daddy' when she was fucking him.

I could feel myself tearing up inside. There wasn't any way I could fix this, since her parents had already passed.

I think Meadow understood what I felt, because again she said, "Listen. Don't fret over it. I was just explaining my reason for letting our daughter do what she did."

"Okay," I sighed.

However, my wife wasn't finished with her confession and commented, "I also didn't stop her because of how hot it looked. I think I can understand why you wanted to see Robby and me, now."

"Really? You... You liked seeing that?"

Meadow nodded with a smile, and I went on, "So, what does that say about us? Is it sick that we find it exciting to see ourselves doing unthinkable things with our children?"

Meadow grinned before saying, "If we're both happy and honest with each other, why would we care what others think?"

That word 'honest' struck a nerve, especially after hearing my wife confess her most taboo thoughts to me, and I cleared my throat before saying, "Listen, Honey. I have something I need to tell you. Last night when we were having sex..."

"Yes?" Meadow asked after I paused.

"Well..." I sighed. "Last night, I saw our daughter in the hallway, naked and masturbating, while we were doing it."

"You did? Well, isn't she the little voyeur?" Meadow chuckled.

"You're not mad at me?"

"For what?"

"For...you know, not telling you last night?"

Meadow busted out in loud laughter and said, "Listen. Did you enjoy seeing her do that?"

I nodded, as I shamefully looked down at the floor.

"Don't you think she knew you would? Your little girl isn't stupid. She's my daughter also, you know. Don't you remember how easy it was for me to get your father to fuck me? It sounds to me like your little Cupcake is more like her mother than you think."

Now I chuckled. "I guess you're right."

Nothing more was said as we both changed for the day. That was, until after we all finished breakfast and my wife, as usual, asked what everyone's plans were for the day.

Of course, Stevie was going to spend her day out by the pool, soaking up some sun, while Robby made some plans to visit his friends.

Me, since it was a Saturday, just wanted to spend my day relaxing around the house.

But events appeared to change when Meadow said, "Maybe I'll lay out by the pool with you."

Unlike before, Stevie didn't appear to be agitated hearing that news, and shockingly said, "Sure, Mom. Sounds great. Maybe Daddy will lay out with us, also."

I looked at my wife, who was smiling, and said, "I don't know, Honey. Daddy just wants to relax."

"So? Why can't you do that by the pool with us?"

Fuck! She had me there, and I said, "Okay, I guess I can."

"Great!" Stevie replied as she jumped up from the table. "I'll go get ready."

Then I heard my wife say, as our daughter dashed out of the room, "You sure you wouldn't rather stay home with us, Robby?"

Robby looked at me, then back at his mom, then back at me again, and said, "I... I don't know. Do I?"

"I think you do," Meadow replied, in a very seductive manner.

"Oh. Okay, Mom. If you want me to."

So the day was set, and we all went to change into some bathing suits. I knew it wasn't going to be the average 'day by the pool' when I noticed my wife's little black string bikini.

"Holy shit, Meadow!" I barked when I saw just how sexy that thing was. It only barely covered her breasts and mound.

"You like it?" Meadow cooed, as she did a three-sixty spin for me, showing me how the string tucked between the crack of her ass, with only a little string tied on both sides of her hips keeping it from falling off.

"Is that even legal to wear outside?"

"Kevin. Really?" Meadow questioned, as she put her hand on her bent hip.

"I'm just saying," I said, with a light chuckle.

"Do you think Robby will like it as much?"

"Are you fucking kidding me? The boy is going to cream his shorts when he sees you!"

"Good," Meadow replied as she sashayed that amazing ass of hers towards the door.

"What are you up to?" I said before she left.

Meadow stopped abruptly before looking over her shoulder and hissed, "Maybe a little more fun?"

Now I smiled and, like a faithful pet, followed her out to the pool.

We were the first to arrive, and my wife had me rearrange the lounge chairs, placing two of them side-by-side while setting the other two a good eight feet away.

"You sit over there," Meadow said, and I willingly obliged her request.

Robby was the first of our kids to come outside, and I watched his mouth drop as he noticed his mother sprawled out on her back.

But before he was able even to utter a word, his mother said, "Over here, Robby. I want you to rub some lotion on my back."

Hastily Robby ventured towards my wife while she rolled over, and again he stopped dead in his tracks. Robby's head turned and he looked at me as if asking if it was okay, at which I just gave him a 'keep going' nod of my head.

As Robby picked up the lotion, I made myself comfortable in the chair. Just then our daughter walked outside, and I thought. Holy fucking shit!

I only thought my wife's bikini was small until I stared at my daughter's very sexy body, like a bird watching its prey.

Hot pink in color, the string bikini, like her mother's, was tied at the waist and was made of three triangle-shaped pieces of material, two of which barely covered my daughter's areolas, while the last one was about two inches in length and scarcely covered her mound.

I almost didn't hear my daughter say, "Alright if I lie next to you?"

I could only nod while my cock began to harden, as she took the lounge chair next to me.

I turned my attention back towards my wife and son, just in time to see him start to apply the lotion to his mother's body, and quickly became mesmerized by the sight of Robby ever-so-slowly rubbing his hands across her back.

What a sight to behold, I thought, as Robby's hands lazily ventured downward. I then turned to see Stevie apply lotion over the front of her body.

My mouth watered as my daughter looked down at herself while applying the lotion around her mostly exposed breasts. But I saw her grin when she caught me staring.

I drew my attention back towards Meadow and Robby and saw his hands directly contact his mother's marvelous ass, rubbing and kneading both her cheeks. I saw my wife's lips part just a little when his palms dipped even lower.

He was just about there. His hands were on her inner thighs, and my cock jumped when he brazenly risked it and slipped them between his mother's slightly-parted legs.

Except my wife lifted her head quickly, and said, "That's enough, for now."

"Okay, Mom," he replied as he went over to the other chair and laid back, himself.

I followed suit and laid on my back, listening to the outside world in the distance, while the sun kissed all over my skin.

I would guess a half hour had passed before, in the quietness, I heard Meadow express, "Robby, Dear? Can you rub some of the lotion on my front?"

Front? I thought, knowing full well she was able to do that herself.

I lifted my head just enough to see Robby sitting next to my wife, who had already turned over, while he lathered up his hands before applying the lotion to his mother's tummy.

"Mmm. Your hands feel so nice," I heard Meadow coo.

"Thanks, Mom," Robby said while inching his fingers upward until they were grazing the sides of her breasts.

Meadow's lips parted slightly again, and I heard her softly sigh when his fingers slipped just a smidge under her bikini top before pulling back. Then again, his fingers tucked a tad under her top, causing her lips to part even more.

This was getting to me, and I could feel my cock rising again.

"Oh... Robby..." Meadow's voice faded away as his hands slipped completely under her little bikini top, actually pushing it up and out of the way.

Kneading and swishing, my boy's hands worked over his mother's breasts, and I could see her nipples hardening. Then she arched her back when he bent over and flicked his tongue over the right one.

I was in my own world now, absorbing how great it was to be experiencing this sinful sight before my eyes once more, and couldn't help but rub my hand over my now-hard dick.

"Oh... Yes, Son. So nice. So nice," Meadow moaned, as her loving son caressed and kissed her breasts. But then I saw his left hand sliding down her body. Down to her tummy, then down to her waist.

"Robby! Oh, Robby!" My wife implored, as her legs parted slightly when his fingers scratched at her bikini bottoms.

"Son! Oh, God!" Meadow moaned, when his finger slipped inside her bottoms, causing her legs to spread even further apart, while he kept his mouth locked onto her bosom.

Then I knew it happened when her waist lifted slightly, and her legs ultimately spread over both sides of the lounge chair until her feet rested on the concrete pool deck. My son's hand found his mother's clit. And as she squirmed around, I could hear her whimpering, "Robby! Oh, fuck! Robby! Too far! Too far!"

However, Robby didn't stop. In fact, his head went up to his mother's ear, and he whispered something to her whilst his finger tented up under her bottom, and I knew he was just about to insert it inside her.

"Oh... Fuck!!!" Meadow bellowed, when his fingers found their mark, causing her head to hit the lounge chair while her eyes snapped shut.

I was so excited seeing my wife thrash around getting finger fucked by her son, I didn't expect to feel a hand cover my mouth, while another one tucked quickly under my shorts.

Shocked, I mumbled, but heard, "Shh, Daddy. We don't want to disturb them. I think Robby's going to make her come, this time."

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