Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 87

Liz stepped out of her panties and looked at her strong. handsome, and very naked, husband. She advanced towards him, a hungry look in her eyes, and stopped in front of him. She placed her hands sensually on his bare chest, leaned in, pressing her lips to his, then pushed him seductively onto the bed. She placed her hands on her hips, placing her feet apart a little, and bit her lower lip, giving her husband a smoldering look.

Tom watched his sexy naked wife towering over him, and grabbed his mostly limp dick, feeling the blood beginning to rush to it. He looked at her with awe, running his eyes over her large breasts, still mouthwatering despite their sag, and took the image of her in. She had a great figure, and he ran his eyes down along it until they met her vulva. He could feel his manhood hardening in his hand as he looked at his wife's bush. It was trimmed into a sexy triangle, just enough so it wouldn't peek out of her bikini, and it was a refreshing change from her usual much more natural look. She gave him a naughty smirk, and Tom sat up as his wife got to her knees at the foot of the bed. He moved his hand away, his penis already semi- erect, and gasped as his wife grabbed it. She gave him a teasing smile, then leaned down and took it in her mouth.

Tom moaned as his wife began sucking on the head of his thick member. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, her lips around the head, and began stroking the shaft while continuing to suck on the head. She moved her eyes up to meet his and moaned around his cock as it continued to grow in her hand, turning into a full erection in no time. Liz smiled to herself, pulling her lips off Tom's cock with a pop and smiled defiantly as she ran her tongue along the engorged head.

Liz was already thoroughly wet as she let go of Tom's dick and rose to her feet. She slid a finger between her legs and caressed her wet slit as her husband watched. She offered him her wet finger and watched him open his mouth before slipping the finger in, letting him taste her juices. Liz pulled her finger out of her husband's mouth and licked it herself, then climbed onto him. She straddled Tom as he sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed his hard cock. She held it in place, the shaft rock-hard, and moved her body to it. She pressed her boobs to her man's chest, sliding her hard nipples down his bare skin until her womanhood was touching the tip of his dick. Liz slid the tip of Tom's penis along her wet slit, making him moan, then pushed the tip in. She pulled her hands away, wrapping them both around his neck, and as she looked straight into his eyes, she impaled herself down on it, gasping as his thick member stretched her drenched cunt.

"Oh, fuck babe!" Tom groaned as he entered his beautiful wife. He placed his hands on her hips, leaned a little back and looked down at their merging bodies. His wife took a deep breath, quickly adjusting to her husband's girth, then started rocking her hips on top of him. The two moaned as they began building up a rhythm, husband and wife making love, hot and passionate even after all these years.

Their moans grew deeper and their breathing labored and rasped as they continued enjoying each other's bodies. Their pressed bodies were hot and sweaty, and Liz, who was doing all the work, was growing tired. "Let's switch?" Liz asked her husband, out of breath, and as he nodded, she climbed off him. Tom reached out and grabbed his wife's ass as she stood there, making her moan, then pulled her in and shoved his face into her crotch. Liz closed her eyes, whimpering, and ran her fingers through Tom's hair as he ate her out. His nose was buried in her pubic hair, his fingers digging into her butt, and he hungrily licked and sucked on her cheeky clit. Liz's body began to tense, her moans growing, then suddenly, her knees became weak. A shaking groan escaped her lips as an orgasm tore through her, and she clenched her teeth at the pleasure. She placed a hand on Tom's shoulder for support and breathed as the pleasure slowly faded. Her husband pulled his mouth away, smiling victoriously up at his wife, then watched her sexy ass sway as she climbed onto the bed.

Liz was on the bed, on her back, head on a pillow, legs spread, and signaled her husband to come over with a grin. He pounced, getting to the bed on all fours, and climbed onto her nude body. He was still hard, his shaft still coated with her juices, and pressed it into her bush as he leaned down for a passionate kiss, pressing their bodies together. Tom moved back, sliding his dick along her vulva, then positioned it at his wife's pink hole. He looked into her eyes, her legs spread wide, his body on hers, and with a single plunge shoved himself into her.

"Ugh god babe!" Liz called out as her husband penetrated her with his thick member. Tom sat up on his folded legs, his shaft in his wife. He grabbed her spread legs and started thrusting in and out. "Fuck!" Liz moaned in pleasure as he rammed his cock into her. "Fuck!" she called out again, louder, as he pushed in, slapping their bodies together, then let out a deep grunt as she came again.

Tom groaned, a deep masculine sound of primal pleasure as he fucked his gorgeous wife. Her vagina was hugging his shaft delightfully, pleasure tingling through him as he moved along it.

She cried out as he pummeled her, their naked bodies clashing together in a sexual frenzy, her large tits bouncing around as she moaned. His breathing grew heavier, his entire body was sweating as he moved, thrusting his hips forward with all his strength. They continued to moan together, their calls of ecstasy forming a rhythm that quickened with their movement. Torn was pounding his wife's pussy, hammering it blissfully, harder and harder until he could go no more. He pounded into her a final time, making her call out in euphoria, then pushed himself as deep as he could inside her and erupted with a loud animalistic grunt

Jack opened his eyes, feeling groggy, and blinked at the light coming from the half-closed curtains. The blanket was bunched up around him, and he tiredly pulled his hand to his face and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He yawned, stretching his hands upwards, and slowly sat up on the bed. He looked around the room, noting his brother's empty bed, and ran his fingers through his hair.

"Morning." Zach said to his brother as he stepped out of the bathroom, his hair neat and face shaved. He was wearing just a pair of shorts and grabbed a shirt from his bag.

"How was the movie?" Jack asked, his voice still raw. He fell asleep almost immediately after all five of then started watching.

"Not sure how it ended but it wasn't very interesting. The girls fell asleep a little after you did, so I just stopped the movie and woke them up so they could get to bed. Zach said and walked over to the window. He opened the curtain, letting the sun in and Jack quickly covered his eyes with his hand, the bright light blinding him. He murmured something, then got out of bed and went to wash up.

The day started half an hour later, when the entire family met downstairs for a large breakfast. They ate hungrily, then returned upstairs to change into their swimwear.

The brothers finished changing and were mindlessly switching channels on the TV when there was a knock on their door. Jack stepped over to open it, and saw his father standing in the door in a pair of swimming trunks and a plain t-shirt.

"You ready?" Tom asked his son as he walked into his room.

"Yeah dad. We're just waiting for Pres and Molly." Jack said and sat back down at the edge of the bed. His father nodded to him, then stepped over to the door connecting the room to the girls' room. The door was slightly open, the noise of the girls shuffling coming through it, and naturally, Tom opened it and stepped in.