Things heat up

"Sure."

"Wanna show me the bedroom?"

"Which one?"

"Whichever one's closest."

Spencer picked Jasmine up, who wrapped her legs and arms around him. The two locked lips as he carried her to his bedroom. Next, Spencer laid Jasmine onto the bed, where she watched Spencer remove his clothes. Spencer then joined her in the bed, where the two exchanged kisses before he shuffled down to remove Jasmine's track pants.

With her slit now exposed, Spencer dived down and began licking it, causing Jasmine to purr with pleasure. Those purrs turned into moans when Spencer began sucking on her clitoris. A finger then entered Jasmine's pussy, causing her to cry "That's good Spence."

His cock throbbed with every moan she gave him. It'd been so long since he'd had an active sex life, but Jasmine had revived it, and now he needed to make Jasmine moan. He needed her legs to tremble to his touch, and needed to watch her quake throughout the orgasm he'd given her.

As she caught her breath, Spencer asked Jasmine "So you got protection?"

"Shit."

"What?"

"I had condoms in the bag."

"That's cool, I'll go get them."

Before Jasmine could reply, Spencer lept out of bed and rushed back to the kitchen. He then searched the bags, finding the condom packet. He reached for the first condom, tearing both the packet and the condom. After a quick curse, Spencer grabbed the next condom, and this time managed to only rupture the packaging. Once he'd rolled it onto his cock, he sprinted back to his room, where Jasmine waited in the nude, her legs spread as an open invitation. Spencer climbed back onto the bed, and then pressed his cock against Jasmine's entrance.

"You ready?"

"Yeah..." Jasmine nodded with urgency. "Go slow."

"I will."

Jasmine felt his length slowly inch inside her, and his girth stretch her tight channel. Spencer did exactly as she asked, thrusting slowly, letting her get use to his huge member. He continued at his tender pace, waiting for Jasmine to say the one thing he wanted to hear. After a few minutes, she does so, saying "Faster Spence."

He did exactly as Jasmine asked, as she shifted her hand down to her clit. As she rubbed it, she cooed "That's fucking perfect Spence..."

Spencer continued to piston Jasmine before he watched her face tense up. She then threw her head back with a smile. Finally, her limbs then shook as she hit another climax. As she calmed down, she head Spencer grunting, having hit his own climax.

"You done?"

"Yeah sorry."

"No, don't be sorry. That was great Spence."

Spencer pulled his cock out of Jasmine, before looking to her face, which wore a gleeful expression.

"So tomorrow?" Spencer asked.

"I see no problem."

"Awesome. I can't wait."

"Nor can I. Anyway, I better get going."

"Sure."

The two exchanged a final kiss before Spencer flopped down onto the bed with a smile. Once Jasmine left, Spencer reflected on his new found situation. For six years he hadn't missed sex, but now that he had two beautiful women who wanted him, he was excited to make up for lost time. He also appreciated the fact that Jasmine and Amber weren't desperately hounding him like some of the mothers at Carter JHS had been. To Jasmine and Amber, he was just icing on their cake of a marriage, rather than a trophy to win.