Oliver groaned, blinking away the vertigo as he realized the camera had captured a darling picture of his family. Ricki, his wife, smiled on the left as Emily looked away at something that had caught her eye, with himself in his work shirt and tie on the right. He waved over Ricki to see, only for her to squeal with glee and kiss his bearded face.
“Oh, it looks absolutely charming, baby!” She said, playing with Emily’s arms as she too giggled. Oliver sighed, feeling himself get caught up in the moment of looking over his beautiful family.
Ricki noticed his demeanor and let Emily down from her grip, their young daughter slipping away to find her toys now that Mommy and Daddy were home.
”I know that face, mister…” She remarked, peering up to his tall stature and wrapping her arms around his broad, muscular body.
“Oh, do you now?” Oliver chuckled, he squeezed her pert ass with a firm squish, to Ricki’s delight.
“Mhm…” Ricki teased, beginning to undo Oliver’s tie and lowered her voice to a husky whisper. “Last time you looked like that, that’s when we had Emily right after…” Ricki’s fingers began to sensually drag across Oliver’s neck, he huffed as he tore off the tie and tossed it away. He nigh ripped off his white dress shirt, just as Ricki’s eyes twinkled upon seeing his prodigious torso.
“Someone’s certainly been enjoying the gym…!” She purred, caressing Oliver’s pecs and squeezing his nipple. Oliver sucked in a quick gulp of air, before flexing his right arm and straining the arm sleeves to show his strength.
“What can I say? I’ve got a good motivator.” He said, tensing up his biceps even harder to cause a tear in the fabric, before the clothing began to give way to the man’s tree trunk arms. Ricki giggled as Oliver puffed his chest and made various flexes, outright destroying the tight shirt he was once wearing. He flared his lats, causing the last of the shirt to rip and falling off his person, just as Ricki roughly tugged her husband’s belt buckle.
“Take me, right now, you stud.” She whispered, palm gently rubbing up and down Oliver’s hairy chest.
“You should be careful, love, when you say things like that… I just might follow through.” He said, kissing her forehead, before easily picking her up in his arms to her joy and swaggered out of the kitchen to retire to their master bedroom. Ricki kissed his chin, just as they had arrived upstairs and made way to the bed, Oliver gently putting her down before going to the door, peeping his head out to see if little Emily was out and about, and shut it. His daughter never interrupted Mommy and Daddy’s “Nap Time”, so, no reason to lock the door, he thought.
Oliver smirked devilishly as Ricki had already begun to undress herself. He shifted his weight as he noisily undid the buckle and pulled out the belt.
“So, who’s been a naughty girl…?” He beckoned, just as Ricki feigned fear and invited him closer.
“I was, and I’d do it again!” She called, just as Oliver pulled off his black pants and climbed on to bed, the two beginning to get ready to potentially welcome another family member into the world. Oliver grunted, feeling himself heat up as Ricki pressed her chest against his own. He grinned, before putting his head down into her bosom and nipped at her nipple. Ricki moaned, grasping Oliver's dark hair as he continued edging her on.
"Oh, god, Oliver I-"
Just as the happy couple began to enjoy their company, that’s when-