There was a naughty grin on Zach's face as the elevator made its way down to the lobby. There was another older couple with them, and the only sound to break the silence was that of the gentle music, the type you often find in elevators. Zach turned his head to his twin sister, and she looked back, a cute little smile forming on her pretty face. The elevator arrived on the ground floor, and with a distinct click, the doors swung open.
They were both wearing nice clothes, Zach a pair of leather moccasins, light brown chino shorts, and a white button-down shirt, and Molly a sleeveless light blue blouse, denim shorts and white sandals, cute and elegant all at once. They were both hungry, after the day they had, it was no wonder, and they quickly made way to the hotel restaurant where the family was waiting.
Liz watched her two eldest children as they arrived and joined them around the table. She smiled at them warmly, a mother's smile, and watched the two as they took a seat around the table. She noted their relaxed demeanor, careless content smiles, lightly blushing, and the faint glow to her daughter's skin. She had a pretty good idea what her children were doing prior to dinner and was surprised. She thought the twins stopped doing that sort of thing some time ago.
Liz and Tom knew their children continued being sexual with one another even after what had disturbingly become the family's eighteenth birthday tradition. Her children having sex with each other after their birthday, sister with each brother and brother with each sister, was her idea. It was an additional chance to experience and practice sex with someone closer to their own age, but it didn't stop there. She knew her children continued having sex after their first time with each other, and though she wasn't sure she approved, she certainly did not have the right to tell them to stop, after all, it was Tom and her that introduced them to sex. She was the one who striped her sons of their virginity and her husband who deflowered their daughters.
Liz knew that her two eldest children, the twins, used to fuck like bunnies when they were younger, but she was under the impression that when they both went off to college it stopped. She just discovered otherwise.
"There you are." Lisa, the youngest sister, said as Jack and Presley finally arrived, looking flustered. "I'm starving." The young girl added accusingly to her brother and sister, and their mother gave them the same studying look. Presley's glow and Jack's blushing made what they were doing much more obvious and much less surprising. She gave her four children another studying look, shaking her head in bewildered amusement, not knowing what to think, then looked back down at the menu.
It was the end of their second day in the beautiful resort, and the family entered the familiar rhythm as they dined. A waiter came by with a bottle of wine, pouring around, and while she was on her second glass, looking between her young beautiful children, and her handsome husband, Liz was becoming aroused.
After dinner, dessert, and more wine, all seven of them sat around the table, a big happy family, then called it a night. The kids all retired to their hotel rooms, while Liz and Tom decided to go for a short stroll on the beach.
It was a warm moonlit night, a gentle sea breeze blowing as husband and wife slowly walked along the beach. The sand was still warm beneath Liz's feet, her shoes in one hand while the other was holding her husband's hand. Liz looked up at the sky, the moon only a few days past its monthly glory, and the sky speckled with millions of sparkling stars. She sighed, breathing in the salty ocean air, and playfully bumped her body into her husband.
"This is nice." Tom said tenderly, looking over at his wife. A satisfied expression on his face.
"It is." Liz said, awarding him with a warm smile, and let out another sigh.
"What is it?" Tom asked, sensing his wife had something on her mind.
"Zach and Molly are having sex again." Liz said casually, the uncertainty she was feeling, clear in her voice.
"Oh, really? How do you know?" Tom asked, surprised by this too.
"When they came down to dinner today, I could tell by looking at them." Liz said, and Tom nodded.
"What about Zach's girlfriend?" Tom asked but his wife just shrugged. "Presley and Jack have been going at it also ever since…" Tom continued.
"You could tell, huh?" Liz asked her husband as they continued to walk.
"You mean tonight? It was pretty obvious. I noticed Jack always has this guilty look after, he can barely look you in the eye, and Presley is exactly the opposite, she has this innocent expression and looks straight at you." Tom said and his wife laughed. There was a time not too long ago when he would have found this entire conversation disturbing to the core, but that time had passed.
They continued walking on the beach, not talking, listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore, until they reached the end of the resort's beach and turned back. "Does it still bother you?" Liz asked, staring down at her sand covered feet.
"What does?" Tom asked.
"The kids, having sex…" Liz said quietly and turned to look at Tom.
"Yes, a little, but I trust them." Tom said in a deep serious tone. He looked over at his wife who nodded.
"Do you ever think about your nights with Molly or Presley?" Liz asked carefully.
"Do you think about your nights with the boys?" Tom asked back, not answering her.
"Yes." Liz admitted, blushing.
"I do too." Tom confessed guiltily.
"And how does it feel thinking back on it?" Liz continued.
"It gets me...hot." Tom admitted in a hushed voice, his throat going dry.
"It's okay." Liz said, squeezing her husband's arm lovingly, "I know what you mean." She said and gave him a naughty grin.
Husband and wife returned to the hotel, nodding politely to the clerk as they took the elevator up. They were alone in it, and Tom grabbed his wife's ass, making her jump as he squeezed her firm orbs, a wanton gleam in her eyes. They knocked on the boys' door, catching all five of their children watching a movie, some already asleep, and bid them a good night before continuing to their suite.
The moment the door closed behind Liz, her husband pressed her against it and put his lips to hers, engaging in a deep loving kiss. They were on vacation, in a beautiful resort, after a delicious dinner and a walk on the beach, and all that was left was to feel each other's bodies. They made their way to the master bedroom, far enough from the door and the other bedroom to give them privacy. They closed the door behind them, stepping out of their shoes, and with big smiles on their faces began undressing.
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. Tom 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.
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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 them 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.
"Girls, are you ready yet?" Tom asked as he stepped through the door.
"Dad!" Molly called out in alarm as her father walked in on the two of them changing.
"Sorry…I…the door was open." Tom stuttered as his eyes widened to the sight of his two daughters. Molly was wearing just her bikini bottoms, her top in her hand and her upper body bare, her cute tits exposed to her father. She blushed and quickly pulled the top to her chest, covering her breasts. Next to her, her younger sister was completely naked. Her bikini was spread on the bed, her panties in her hand, and she blushed as her father stared at her exposed body, large boobs, young vulva and sexy landing strip all displayed to him.
"Dad!" Presley shrieked in embarrassment, trying to awkwardly cover herself up. It was true that she had sex with him and saw him naked on the night of her eighteenth birthday, but he was still her father, and that was the only time. It wasn't like with her brothers, an though it was much less awkward than your average father seeing his daughter, having her father see her naked was still embarrassing.
"Yeah, right, sorry." Tom said nervously and quickly turned around. He found himself captivated by his daughters' naked bodies and it was hard not to stare. "I just came to check if you were getting ready." Tom told his daughters apologetically, still looking away.
"Dad, you can turn around now." Molly said after her sister finished putting her bikini on too. Tom turned around cautiously and stared at his two beautiful young daughters in their sexy bikinis.
"Why was the door to your brothers' room open if you were in here changing?" Tom asked, almost sounding suspicious.
"We just forgot to close it when we went to bed last night." Molly said, her voice leveled, and her father nodded understandingly. In truth, with the recent sex between them, it wasn't much of a big deal if their brothers saw them naked.
"Ready to go then?" Tom asked and his daughters nodded. Grabbing their bags, sunglasses, flipflops and what not.
They started at the beach that day, deciding to start the day the entire family, before each one continued to do his own thing. They walked down together, exiting through the pool to the private hotel beach, and found a couple of vacant chairs. They put their things down and striped into their swimming suits, the girls all wearing sexy bikinis and the guys trunks. Zach and Jack started tossing a frisbee around, their parents went for a dip in the ocean, and the girls decided to work on their tan.
"Watch out!" Zach called to his brother as he threw the frisbee to him and Jack ducked in the last second. He noticed his sisters rubbing sunscreen lotion along their bikini clad bodies and couldn't look away. "You might want to close your mouth." Zach said with a chuckle as he came over to grab the frisbee. He glanced over at Presley as she shot them a naughty look, sensually rubbing lotion into her bare thighs, then turned around and laid down on her stomach, giving every guy on the beach a marvelous view of her juicy ass. "Come on." Zach said, snapping his brother out of it and grabbed the frisbee, tossing it back to him.
Zach and Jack could not ignore the image of their mother as she and their father got out of the water. She was in the same formfitting black bikini from yesterday, her hair wet, and her body glistening with water. She smiled at them as she walked by, and their father joined them in tossing around the frisbee while she laid down in the shade near her girls.
It was a sight to behold, and every passing guy could not help slowing down and looking. The three young tushies of the sisters, with Molly's tight bum and Presley's juicy rump, were a sexy sight, and if that wasn't enough, their hot blonde mother with the large tits next to them, was bound to make any guy hard.
Eventually, Zach and Jack got bored and decided to go to the pool. They were horny, seeing their sisters and mother not helping, and decided to cool off. The girls went swimming in the ocean after getting thoroughly tanned, and Liz and Tom went to relax with a cold cocktail at the bar.
The rest of the day went by much of the same. Relaxing, swimming, reading, snacking, and cold beers and chilled cocktails for the parents and older siblings. Zach even snuck his younger brother a beer as they spent most of their time together.
Jack was getting more and more horny as the day moved on. Seeing his sisters, mother, and endless parade of hot barely clothed girls was getting to him. He hoped he would run into Presley and they could find a quiet place to have some fun, but he didn't see her and ended up relieving himself up in his room.
That night in the hotel was a Luau themed night. There was no need to get cleaned up or dressed. It was all in the pool area, and the hotel handed out Hawaiian shirts to the guys, and straw skirts and coconut bikinis to the girls. The Fletchers found each other when the party was getting started and sat down together as the food started coming out.
It was an awesome night, with delicious food, grilled meats, fish and seafood. There was music, dancing and drinking, and the family had a great time. They ate and danced, swam and drank, Molly and Zach sneaking their younger siblings the occasional drink.
Lisa was the first one to call it a night, feeling slightly woozy after her big sister gave her a shot of tequila without their mother noticing. Tom and Liz were up next, tiring from all the dancing and music, and only about an hour later, when the party started to die down, did the rest retire to their rooms.