The morning was clear and sunny, perfect for celebrating with a barbecue the moving into our new house with a swimming pool, occurred a few days early.
With the meats on the grill, drinks served and appetizers available, I stay watching Bertie, my wife, beautiful and with an appreciable body at the age of 45, even with her current 130 lbs showing about 5 lbs of added fat on her slender body mass, especially on her abdomen and hips (I'm overweight too, at 50). She was wearing a light blue bikini that left her with an attractive and desirable body.
My daughter, Lara, newly married, blonde like her mother, came to celebrate with us. She wore an admirable thong bikini, just a small white triangle at the front, over the pussy, nothing at the back, her magnificent butt well displayed, with firm, well-separated buttocks. The bra, cut down to the nipple area, showed beautiful, perfectly shaped breasts. I love Lara.
And Mark, the son, 20, a handsome, friendly man with a hairy chest. Dressed, like me, only in shorts and flip-flops.
Satisfied, I conveyed my joy to Bertie, telling her what a beautiful, loving and financially stable family we were. She smiled and was also proud that we were a mature couple, victorious and well-accomplished.
I took my hand down to her crotch, slipped it inside her bikini panties, touched and gently caressed her cunt, soft and warm, who was without hair on that day.
"You shameless," she murmured softly, satisfied, enjoying me touching her pussy. Looking sideways around, squint, to see if our children were noticing that scene. They, however, saw nothing. They were holding hands, engaged in a conversation in which Lara was giving confidence to the brother about the marital intimacies of her recent marriage.
I played a little, manually, with the delicious pussy. Keeping my hand active and agitated between her legs. A pussy I'd been fucking frequently and with pleasure for the last 25 years.
"If you keep turning me on like this, you're going to have to fuck me a lot today, you pervert," she said, with affection, horniness and pleasure. Showing to be the delicious wife I always like to fuck.
But I couldn't keep playing with my hand there, on my wife's cunt. I had to take care of the meats roasting on the grill. I went until there. Mark appeared, for to help me.
"Is your sister being well fucked by her husband? Is she enjoying it? Having a lot of sex at the wedding?" I asked him, demonstrating that I knew what kind of conversations they had just had, holding hands.
"Lara spreads her legs for the guy all the nights. He's a good stud, he puts his cock in her a lot, they're both happy," he confirmed.
"That's very good. I like knowing that my daughter now has a good fucker with her in bed. But we have to make sure she doesn't forget her other sexual duties, don't we, son?" I said, looking at him with a mischievous expression.
"No doubt, Dad. But look how she is, her ass all displayed, the bikini barely covers her pussy. She knows that even though she's married, she has her sexual duties to us," Mark said, reassuring me.
"You've got a nice ass too, son. The tight shorts, very cramped in your body, give you with an exciting ass," I said, bringing my hand up to him, in back, and touching the flesh of his butt.
"You're an insatiable cock, Dad. You were just rubbing Mom's pussy, now you've got all your attention on my buttocks," he said, satisfied.
In that moment, Lara approached. With a beer in her hand and smiling, she said, mischievously, "I'm seeing you squeezing his ass. You two aren't not thinking of starting something without me, are you?"
