Exhausted from the amazing experience, I passed out in bed immediately after dropping off Makenzie and Brandy. I didn't even plug in my phone to charge. Joanie was fast asleep. As I looked at her, I realized my sex drive for my wife was rejuvenated with new life. I felt the intense horniness I felt in the early days, when Joanie first exposed me to the amazing world of how women can treat each other. I wanted her bad, but thought it best not to disturb her.
Joanie awoke moments after I did. Morning broke with a smile from Joanie as she saw me staring at her, giddy with the same passion as when we first had sex when I was 21.
"How did you sleep, honey?" I asked.
"Good, baby," Joanie yawningly replied. "Did you have fun last night?"
"Yes, I did. Thank you for pushing me into it."
We laughed. "I knew it was the right thing to do," Joanie insisted. "I guess getting young women to love each other is what I do." We laughed again, me not realizing the parallel of Makenzie and I being initiated with Joanie's help until she made that joke.
Trying to be coy, my mind still groggy, I responded, "now, how about I make you love me even more?" I reached down under the sheets and touched her warm crotch. "I guess you were thinking about it overnight?" I softly rubbed her clit with my left hand as I held myself up on the bed with my right, and eagerly awaited Joanie's response. Her eyes softly closed and she let out a soft moan, her morning breath making its way to my face. The wetness and warmth of her pussy grew.
We kissed, and then I slowly crawled my way under the covers. In the darkness I quietly removed her pajama shorts, exposing the scent of her pussy. My tongue flicked her clit, as I heard the soft moans from up above. I penetrated my tongue in her pussy, my nose up against her moistness. My excitement grew as I enjoyed the delicious sensation of my wife, and her legs clenched my face in her.
I held Joanie's asscheeks tight, further entrenching her body into my face. Joanie's moans grew louder. The sheet suddenly disappeared from on top of me, Joanie whipping it away. My face still deep in her pussy, I see Joanie biting her lip, muffled moans making their way through her teeth.
I clenched her asscheeks even tighter, my pinky fingers nearing her asshole. "Oh, fuck!" she yelled, as she looked to the ceiling in intense pleasure. Joanie wrapped her legs tight around my head. I fucked her pussy with my tongue. I guided her ass as she began to hump into my face. "Fuck," she moaned, "yes," she continued, as the face-fucking continued. I held her body close to me as she humped her wet pussy into my face.
Joanie slowed down, but gave three steady, powerful pumps before unloading her cum into my face. She softened her vice-grip and I released myself to breathe. Her sweaty body laid flat on the bed as she breathed heavily. She opened up her arms with a smile for an embrace. We kissed, and I held her body tight as I tribbed my throbbing pussy against her leg. Proud of the pleasure I bestowed upon my wife, feeling and smelling her fluids and breath, I came within the minute. I retired to the side, and we laid flat in silence for a moment, thinking about the love we had made.
Joanie broke the silence. "Where did that come from?" We laughed.
"I wanted to thank you for last night." I felt young again. "For how you made me feel, and encouraging Makenzie and Brandy to be themselves." We didn't talk about, but I'm sure Joanie was feeling a new energy from witnessing the young love last night. "When can we invite them over again?"
We both agreed we should be coy play our cards wisely, and not invite the two over too quickly. It was Sunday, and they were set to return to school in a week. I'm sure they would spend the week making love in our apartment all week if they could, but we had to navigate around my stepmom, Angie.
I checked my phone to see if I had heard from Makenzie- nothing. We agreed we wouldn't reach out for a couple days. We both had work through the week as well, though working from home made it convenient.
Tuesday came, and still nothing. The sex between Joanie and I was happening more often with more intensity over the last couple days and nights than it had since we first met, and we didn't want to lose that. We were at it several times a day, even in the middle of our workdays when we could. Keeping in touch with the young lovers was the key. We didn't want to keep losing time, so we thought we should invite everyone over for dinner. I texted Angie around 10 in the morning.
Me:
hi Angie
we thought it'd be nice to see everyone. would you all like to come over for dinner?
She didn't text me back until 2:30 in the afternoon.
Angie:
im sorry! we made dinner reservations
perhaps you and Joanie could come for dinner on saturday?
An olive branch. Angie didn't want to lose sight on the two girls, especially alone with me and Joanie. We accepted, though we'd prefer not to wait that long.
After we had sex that night, Joanie and I agreed we will reach out to Makenzie directly tomorrow. At 10:15 PM, shortly after Joanie falls asleep as I'm finishing up getting ready for bed, I get a text from Makenzie.
Makenzie:
hey
do you not want to hang out with us again?
Me:
omg i invited you all over for dinner tonight
did Angie not tell you guys??
Makenzie:
no.
mom must not want me seeing you ;)
Me:
lol
she better not find out about saturday night
has she left home at all?
Makenzie:
no, its so hard to get away