I Stumbled into a daily blowjob Ch. 18

Authors note* With summer activities in full bloom, I still hammer away at this story as time allows. For those following from the start, I hope you enjoy this chapter leading up to vacation break as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, I look forward to the creative boost reading your comments.

Chapter 18

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It's Saturday morning, another week has passed, and I couldn't be happier living with Jill. Down to earth, she loves me like I've never experienced before and treats me like a king, and yet I'm still trying to figure her out at times... the growing desires she's repressed for so long, the unknown ahead that drives this overwhelming attraction I have for her.

We worked to get all the dwarf trees and shrubs planted in the evenings, and I must say she has done an impressive job working a series of flat creek rock into the side of the large round mound to simulate a very natural look, jutting out on the steeper slope.

Ashley is ecstatic now that she passed her drivers test, and her mom let her start driving herself to school. Jill has been driving the Miata back and forth to work, and now we have plenty of time for some great sex before heading off to work in the mornings.

Today however, Jill was up early on a mission to prepare a good breakfast for Ashley and Lana before today's track meet. Since she moved into my bedroom I've been fucking Jill most every morning, but she started 'that time of the month earlier in the week, and insisted on sucking me off to start my days.

The second evening that Jill and I worked till dark setting shrubs, Ashley finished her school work early and whipped up something for us to eat once we came inside. Such a sweet girl to take that upon herself knowing her mom was tired, finding a spot by me so her mom could stretch out on the other wing of the sectional to just flake out for the rest of the night.

Her mom had already assured her it was ok to take care of me, and Ashley took the opportunity. My little sweetheart seems to really enjoy our special time together, oiling up my manhood for a leisurely stroking while we watched a bit of TV, and thrilled she could pull another nut out of me before we all turned in.

I sense Ashley has this growing infatuation aside from her curiosities, and that has me a little concerned. I stopped in her room for a minute yesterday and those two photos of me were in a dual hinged frame sitting on her nightstand, and she sketched the TSS clock logo on a large posterboard tacked on her wall, and I'm not sure what to make of that. It's starting to feel like she has some sort of an idol crush as much as a daddy thing now.

Maybe I'm overthinking and should look at the positive side as she's getting damn good at giving a hand job. Still fascinated at how I respond to different strokes and always stays with it till she pulls a good load out of me. Jill seems fine with it, so to say I'm living a dream would be an understatement, but there is nothing I wouldn't do to help them live their best lives too.

The three girls left earlier in Jill's SUV to meet up with Theresa and the team at school, and I'm in a rush to get back to the house with a load of mulch to wrap this project up. I want to switch out of the truck, and drive the Miata to school and hopefully get there before her first event. This is her second meet, and this time next Saturday we will be at the beach, and I am so looking forward to some down time.

Without my usual workday pressures to keep subcontractors on track this morning, I chuckle at myself, not able to stop thinking about the new family life I find myself immersed in, enjoying it more as each day passes.

Lana came home with Ashley yesterday to stay overnight for today's meet, and the teens made us a homemade pizza from scratch instead of going out as we usually do on Fridays. Jill and I sat at the bar afterwards sipping on a cocktail, talking and listening to music as an hour slipped by. She made the comment earlier that they were likely having sex so when the teens came downstairs, already in sleepwear with smiles on their faces, she was probably right.

The four of us spent a little time playing pool before they headed back upstairs around ten o'clock. Ashley had gotten herself comfy ahead of bedtime in that baby blue spaghetti strap babydoll again. Lace cups with a simple white ribbon tied below her breasts, sheer fabric falling open to her hips with matching lace panties. To her credit, she didn't make any teasing gestures in front of Lana to suggest her attire was anything other than being a natural thing around the house now.

I was a bit surprised to see Lana follow her lead somewhat, lounging braless for the evening in a pink, soft cotton tank top to use as a nightshirt, and it was a welcome distraction. Her perky buds were poking in plain view with glimpses of a really nice rear view when bent forward to take her shots. Her white cotton panties pulled in tight separating those round athletic cheeks of hers was hard to miss.

Ashley is starting to get pretty good at playing pool. Nothing fancy, but her aim has improved tremendously, and she's learning to control the ball speed to leave a better position for her next shot. It was a pleasant end of workweek evening, and I'm understanding why Ashley is so taken with Lana.

She's the cutest little redhead I've ever seen to start with, a giggle box with a witty sarcasm at times that I find hilarious, and as sweet as she can be. There's a relaxed feeling in the air now that Lana seems at ease around me and staying at the house in general. She helps herself in the fridge, and we joke and pick at each other in good fun.

Jill had changed earlier from work clothes into leggings and a knit top playing the good mom with Lana staying the night. She's always the hottest babe in the room in my eyes, and I tried my best not to gawk at Lana when it was her turn to shoot, but I just couldn't help myself. I guess she's seen Ashley dressed this way around the house enough that she doesn't worry about me anymore, and didn't seem to mind me getting an occasional glimpse either.

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Arriving later than I hoped, the parking lot was full, but I managed to find a spot out in the boonies. As I'm walking a good distance to the football field hoping the teens might place in an event today, the secret encounter the night Ashley slept with us during that bad thunderstorm comes to mind. I thought she might want to try again by now but maybe that night satisfied her curiosity, and I'm certainly not going to push it.

Scanning the stands for Jill as I walk down the side of the track full of teenage girls stretching and preparing for the next race, I see her standing about half way up the stands waving me down.

I get up to her row and she's next to Theresa in a group of eight or nine other moms and a few dads she knows, all around our age. I squeeze past several people along the bleachers to claim the spot beside Jill standing to greet me.

I can't help but notice how fit and trim she is surrounded by the other moms. While they aren't necessarily overweight, Jill works out daily and it shows. It's glaringly obvious the way the other dads are staring at her ass while standing there waiting for me, that she's the one mom in the group they would love to fuck just once if they had the chance.

Dressed as the proper mom in public in high waisted light blue shorts coming down to mid thigh with a white belt emphasizing her small waistline. And oh my, my, the fit of those shorts pleated loose in front, but lay into the slope of her back, and just a tad snug as they come around those round cheeks she works so hard to keep toned and tight.

A collared, short sleeved, blue, red, and yellow flower print blouse is loose around her breasts, but tucked neatly in her shorts, modest with a couple of open buttons, standing taller in her favorite raised wedges.

She has her hair pulled through a white capless visor to stay out of her eyes, her bangs laying over the bill, small hoop earrings, sunglasses, and her makeup is light and charming. Damn, she always dresses well and looks so fine today.

Rubbing around her back as we sit down and glad to see her, I notice she's wearing a bra. That's perfectly ok with me in the company she's keeping at the moment, but my ego is soaring being the guy with this petite little spinner amongst the other long time married men, and I like that feeling.

Jill introduces me to everyone. The gents and a couple of wives recognize my name from my builder signs after a mention of that from Theresa. I say my 'nice to meet You's to everyone', and there's a tap on my shoulder.

"Remember me?"

I look over my shoulder and recognize that it's Kathy sitting behind me, a girl I knew well from back in the day that had the hots for me. Once she was of drinking age to enter a bar would frequent 'Marmaduke's' most every weekend when my band 'Renegade' was the house band for a summer.

She would show up at the club on weekends, and more times than I can count would pull me out to our van when we went on break to toot a line and suck my cock for the fifteen minutes I had before going back on stage. She loved the thrill of possibly getting caught sucking the drummer off in the parking lot. She was a wild one.

"Kathy? Is that you?" catching each other's eyes as she leaned forward to talk..

"I didn't know Jill was talking about you when she said Andy will be here shortly," squeezing my shoulder, grinning at me.

I know exactly what's going through her mind. Kathy still looks pretty, and holds her figure for the most part, and here we are twenty years later running into each other by chance. Me, a divorced, childless bachelor showing up with her prim proper friend Jill to watch a high school track meet, but we both are remembering how she was my little slut puppy at the time. I can see it in her eyes.

"So you have a daughter competing today?" hoping to keep the conversation directed at the kids.

"Yeah, Cynthia is my oldest, and I have two boys, what about you?"

Jill is smiling at us both listening, glad to see I know someone other than Theresa.

"None for me other than Jill's daughter, but you've been busy!" chuckling a bit.

"Well, you know me," with a wink, sitting back on the bleacher.

"It's good to see you, I guess we'll be running into each other from time to time now," turning back around to look towards the track field.

"Old friend?" Jill squeezing my leg, smiling at me, and not having a clue. I know how heartbreaking it might be for her to know Kathy, one of her school mom friends, was sucking and fucking me even if it was some twenty years ago.

"Yeah, from way back, haven't seen Kathy since high school," and left it at that.

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So it's several long hours sitting on bleachers in the sun on a warm day to see Ashley and Lana each compete in four events, and taking second place in the 800 relay. I get to know the people around me a bit as it wears on into midday and the meet is finally over. It's around 3:30 as Jill, Theresa and I hang around the track waiting for the girls to shower and return from the locker rooms.

We talk about the trip coming up, with Theresa thanking me, and wondering how we planned to do dinner and so forth to estimate how much cash to send with Lana. I insisted the trip was on us, not to worry, just send her with a couple hundred dollars spending money for souvenirs and such.

The girls finally come back out to find us all excited, telling us all the girls on the team are planning to go out to eat to celebrate the various awards won today. Ashley in her favorite, low-waisted jeans with the knees ripped and my favorite, her red halter top, braless and filled. Ashley in skin tight stone washed jeans that bell below the knees covering her shoes, ragged from being walked on, and an off the shoulder peasant style top, perfect for her perky buds.

Ashley hits her mom up to use her car for a first real outing other than school and back. I stay silent to see how Jill wants to handle this next step in parenting as we all walk toward the parking lot.

"Mom, is it ok if I drive your car to Applebee's so we can eat with the team?" pausing for a few seconds, "I mean, Andy drove too so you can get back home."

"Oh my!" looking at Theresa with a little head shake, "I suppose I should get used to this."

"Can we, please?" starting to walk backwards facing Jill, clasping her hands together. Lana is nervously waiting for Jill's answer as we walk through the parked cars.

"I suppose so, but just you and Lana, no carload of girls, ok?" giving her a motherly grin.

"Ok, I promise!" and Ashley's smile starts growing.

Theresa quiet till now interjects. "You can't stay out late running around after you eat," speaking directly to her daughter.

"I need you home at a decent time tonight, you know we're going down home to see your grandmother tomorrow," and Ashley quickly answers Theresa's demand.

"Mom won't let me drive after dark yet, so I'll have her home by eight."

"Make it 7:00," Theresa replies sternly, arriving at Jill's little SUV.

"Alright, 7:00 then," with just a shade of disappointment in her voice.

And with that, Theresa says her goodbyes and continues on to find her car, and I lay my hand out to Jill for her keys.

"I'm parked way out by the road, let me drive us there," placing my arm around Ashley's shoulder for a little squeeze to convey that I'm happy for her before she gets into the back seat, and I take the driver's seat.

Jill fastens her seatbelt looking toward me to get my reaction or approval to letting Ashley have her first adventure, I'm not sure which. The teens are trying hard to contain their excitement in the backseat, grinning at each other as a new world of freedom is about to open up.

When I pulled up to the Miata Jill appeared surprised that I drove it here today. We all start piling out of the car with Ashley and Lana scurrying to take the front seats. As I rise up in the open driver's door Ashley is standing there in a hurry to get behind the wheel to take off in Jill's car.

"Come over here, I want to show you something," placing my arm aound her waist to direct her to the little two seater, pressing the fob to unlock it, and opening the driver's door.

"Go ahead, get in."

Ashley's eyes start opening wide, looking at me in disbelief as she makes her way down into the driver's seat. I squat down beside her in the open car door.

"This is a perfect day to ride with the top down, see the two latches at the top of the windshield?"

"Oh my god, Oh my god!" looking scared to death, as if she can't believe what I'm about to do.

I reach in across her lap to put the key in, allowing the car to operate the top.

"Pay attention now, I want you to unlatch those," and she does, "Now, press this rocker switch," and she does, hardly able to contain her excitement when a narrow panel between the rear windshield and trunk raises.

Ashley looks behind to watch as the hardtop begins its travel back into the compartment, and the panel closes itself. Lana standing by the passenger door grinning from ear to ear watching this all unfolding before her.

"Ok, now press the rocker to come back up. I want to make sure you know how to properly latch the top to lock it in."

Ashley is doing as I ask. The panel comes up, the hardtop reverses the cycle, and she latches the top down without a problem. Jill leaning against her SUV with the biggest smile, not saying a word, just watching her daughter absolutely giddy.

I raise myself up enough to see over the hardtop, "Well Lana, get in!" to a smiling face, dropping back down to turn my attention back to Ashley.

"Sweetheart, this car is small and low to the ground and sometimes hard to spot in traffic, so promise me you will be a super defensive driver, and put the top up and the car locked when you're not in it."

"I will, I will, I promise!" almost stumbling over her words. Lana in the passenger seat now, wide eyed, nodding her head in agreement.

Ashley has this big toothy smile, simply glowing as she unlatches the top again, and once the top has completed its cycle into a convertible, she reaches out to grab me around the neck, hugging me tight to whisper in my ear.

"I love you so much daddy," followed with a peck on the cheek, sitting back with a brief gaze conveying innocent disbelief and gratitude all rolled into one.

Something about seeing this young lady so happy just makes my day, and Jill watching me spoil her rotten is absolutely loving this whole scene. She had no idea I would bring the Miata, my baby, to let Ashley drive it home today.

We get back in Jill's car, backing up to let Ashley pull out, and watch her look around the dash to familiarize herself for a minute. As we follow them out of the parking lot, Jill slides a hand inside my elbow, with the biggest smile.

"The way you spoil her, what am I to do with you?" and I can't help but grin.

"Yep, and those two will always remember this day."

"Do you have any idea how much that little girl loves you?" giving my arm a good squeeze.

"Do you have any idea how much I love that little girl of yours?" glancing over at Jill, looking at me as if all is right with the world.

She moves her hand down into my lap and takes my hand, locking her fingers in mine as we follow them another mile down the road until Ashley makes her turn. With the top down it's easy to see how excited those two teens are, nonstop talking, giggling, hair in the wind, and having the time of their lives out on their own for the first time.

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Driving back home I'm bragging on Jill for helping me host clients Wednesday evening, showing them around the house, pointing out different features that may interest them. I get a huge smile and a thank you for noticing.

She was the perfect hostess, conservatively dressed, yet looking so fine as always. Jill even brought a tray with coffee, mugs and condiments down to my office after we settled in to discuss a new house build.

Once we get home, I meander over to look at the landscaping now that all the small trees and shrubs are set. Jill followed over and took my hand again as we gauge the progress of her project.

"We've gotten a lot done, but I'm thinking I'll wait until we get back to purchase the bulbs and ground cover to finish it up."

"I agree, but we should go ahead and get the mulch down before it gets late," but Jill starts to pull at me to go inside.

"There's plenty of time for that," giving me that sultry little lip bite, and I know she's horny again.

Standing just inside the door, she pulls her visor off. Her hair comes down across her sunglasses, raising up for a passionate kiss, holding the back of my head as I wrap my arms around her lower back. Her tongue probing, sucking my tongue in, swirling around it with a soft, "Mumm," her other hand finding my package for a good squeeze as we separate.

"What was that for?"

She takes me by the hand, not saying a word leading me to the living area, turns and drops down on her heels with her back against the loveseat, looking up at me through her sunglasses while unbuckling my shorts, letting them drop to the floor.

With my manhood hanging just a few inches in front of her face, she lays a soft wet kiss on my cockhead, and good lord, something about her in those oversized sunglasses gazing up at me has me hard in a matter of seconds.

"Does Jill need some again?" with a little laugh.

"The way you've taken Ashley as your own? You make her feel so special." rubbing her cheek along the side of my stiffening tool, as I push her bangs off her sunglasses to see her eyes.

"I love you so much!" and I never tire of hearing her say those words.

"Don't you understand, I feel good inside when I see her happy like that," watching as she takes me by the root, running my cockhead back and forth across her lips.

"And she loves you for it, the same as I do," closing her eyes, she purses her lips and lays a soft French kiss on my cockhead, her tongue lapping at the tip, "Mumm".

Looking back up through her sunglasses, she moves her hands around to hold my cheeks, pulling me forward to her parted lips, and begins to slurp and suckle all around my cock head. It feels so good and so incredibly hot to watch her when she is into it like this.

"Mumm mm," her head tilted up without use of her hands, suckling my cock head in and out of her lips as if savoring the flavor of her favorite tootsie pop, simply worshiping my manhood.

I'm getting weak in the knees at the sight of Jill kneeling below me, backed against the loveseat, as I push her hair back from her sunglasses again for a better view. Her hands holding my ass cheeks firm, the sound of her soft whispers, "Umm, it's so good," tasting my man meat with long loving licks now, from root to head along each side of my free swinging boner.

I'm lost in pleasure, unable to keep my thoughts to myself, "Gezus babe, do you have any idea how lucky I feel to have you two here?"

And I see her grin, she loves my remark, running her tongue back up my shaft, slipping her lips over my cock head to suckle on me some more. "Mmm," her head tilts right to left, "Umm." slipping off and back on, suckling my cock head in and out of her lips in short slurping bobs, "Umm mm," just working the head of my cock as if to let me know how right I am.

"I mean, getting sucked, and fucked every day like this is almost too good to be true."

Jill pulls off, looking up smiling at my comment for a few seconds before rising up, pressing her breasts against my chest, as I embrace her for a soft kiss.

"Baby, we're both lucky. No, the three of us are lucky!" taking a step back to unbuckle her belt.

She unzips and drops her shorts, stepping her wedges out, and moves up to stand just inches from my face, pushing my hair back over an ear while gazing into my eyes through those sunglasses.

"I never imagined a month ago that it could be like this," running her fingertips along the underside of a raging boner with her other hand. "I think she enjoys this as much as I do, and it's beautiful."

A chill goes up my spine knowing just how right she is. I reach down to pull my shorts off my feet, and as I'm raising back up, she's turned and bent over with her arms crossed on the back of the loveseat with her legs parted, her ass arched up, looking over her shoulder with that sultry little lower lip bite.

"I've missed this in the mornings and I need you," and I quickly realize her 'time of the month' is over.

I'm staring at those kitty lips in between her straightened legs, standing taller atop her wedges, toes pointed down, legs parted with her rear turned up as high as she can manage in the perfect mounting position.

Jill gives me that little lip bite again, wagging that ass, waiting for some hard cock.

"Damn, you are one irresistible woman," stepping up behind her, holding my tool at the base, sliding the head down through her folds already wet with anticipation.

"Mmm," wiggling her rear to help enter that slippery treasure till I'm half way in, pushing herself back into me for more.

Oh man... that Jill pussy wrapped around my shaft again... grasping her hips to hold her firm. I want to take my time with this woman I haven't had in days. To slow fuck her for a bit and enjoy the build up.

"Mmm... fuck yes!" slips out under my breath as I start pumping my boner in and out of this tight little spinner. Her lips stretch, grabbing at my shaft with each withdrawal. That incredible feeling when Jill's snug little twat swallows my manhood pushing it back in, and I'm savoring her grip along every inch of my manhood, settling into a nice easy pace.

Oh god, how I love fucking this woman deep and slow when Jill raises up on her elbows...

"Ooh... Come on, fuck me, I've been needing you!" backing into my pelvis to pick up the pace.

She wants a good fucking and wanting it badly, and it only takes a couple of thrusts and we are in unison. Jill is demanding double time, pushing herself back into me faster, and gezus is she horny for cock. I let go of my grip, and simply stand with my pelvis forward and let her slam back into me, to fuck me the way she wants.

And boy does she! Using the back of the loveseat for leverage, standing with my hands on my hips looking down, watching Jill's ass backing into me, using my cock like a dildo to get herself off. I can't hold off but for a minute and start thrusting my pelvis forward to meet that turned-up ass with a smack, smack, smack... and she starts to go off.

"Oh God, Oh Yes!" getting vocal as she keeps up the pace.

This little hottie is slamming back into my manhood deep and hard with a smack, my shaft glistening with her juices coming out, only to get swallowed whole again, and again, backing that treasure into me faster and faster.

"Ah, Ah, Ah... Oh baby, fuck me!"

"Gezus babe!" I have to grab her hips again just to hang on and stay in rhythm.

"Ah, Ah, Mumm, Ah, Ah..."

That warm, snug tunnel is bringing me close already, quivering wildly and just sucking my cock on the pullout, and nothing is going to stop her from getting filled to the brim. Her head and hair hanging down, moaning out loud...

"Ahh... Oh god, Oh god!" relentlessly backing into me hard and fast

"Mmm, ooh, Ooh, OOH, OHHHH... YES!" and that pussy is clenching the hell out of my man meat, quivering and contracting like crazy climbing the orgasm she wanted so badly, and it's taking me over the top sooner than I wanted.

"OH... Gawd Damn!" pulling Jill back into me, holding her tight to bust the first nut deep inside her, and she collapses on the loveseat riding the wave.

"Ahhyaah!... OH GOD YES!"

... and I proceed to give her what she wants and start banging the shit out of that fine rear end, lifting her up on her toes, slamming hard into that quivering canal to finish empty my nuts as that kitty continues to contract and milk the seed out of me until I'm spent once again.

Jill has her head buried in her crossed arms murmuring while squirming her ass back into me to keep from leaking cum.

"Mmm, that's just what I needed."

I may have lasted ten minutes at most, but damn is she a hot fuck!

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Ashley and Lana have made a few passes through the small downtown area, hoping to be seen by their friends in the little convertible. Giggling and excited in the midst of life moving faster in such a positive direction. Both parents know and approve of their lesbian relationship, Lana about to turn eighteen with a week at the beach just days away, and now they are out and about without a parent cruising around in a convertible sports car. How could life get any better for two teenage girls in love?

Ashley pulls into the restaurant parking lot to see the rest of the team sitting outside on benches, waiting for customers to finish eating so the servers can clear an area to pull several tables together. All the dozen or so girls were dropped off by a parent, and one catches the little sports car pulling in, noticing that it's Ashley and Lana. This is a big deal in the world of high school.

A couple of girls trot out to see the little convertible they've just pulled up in. More start to follow, as a half dozen teammates gather around, 'oohing and awing' watching the top go through its cycle with Ashley latching it down.

Being so sheltered and kept from doing things until recently, Ashley has never been the center of attention, but in this moment she's having an overwhelming feeling of acceptance, and perhaps being envied by a few in this small town clique that hadn't given her much mind until now.

She and Lana get out, pressing the fob to lock it up. With all the new experiences of the past several weeks, her mothers embrace of her womanhood and life choices, and now being the center of attention, Ashley is feeling a new found confidence boiling inside. Walking around the car, and to Lana's surprise, she takes her hand in front of all their peers, gently pulling at her to walk together as a couple to join with the others still sitting on benches.

Maybe it was the cool factor driving up in a little sports car together, or being lesbians has just come to be acceptable, but not a single girl made any sort of off hand comment. A few surprised looks that they are coming out as a couple, but none showed any signs of disrespect, all the girls simply accepting what is.

Fingers locked together, nervously squeezing each other's hand in the midst of their teammates, the conversation returns to today's meet, and funny little mishaps throughout the day as they all wait for a table. It's as if all the fears these two young girls held about being found out were melting away.

Ashley and Lana have never felt any closer to each other than now. With their fingers locked together, Lana is making little circles with her thumb on Ashley's expressing her approval, both thinking to themselves that this is for real now, we don't have to hide it anymore and anything is possible.

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I have the truck backed in the yard to unload the mulch. Up in the bed, I've slung several scoops around the Jap maple tree at the end of the house when Jill comes out to join me slipping on her gardening gloves.

In faded jeans, and tennis shoes, she has her hair fixed in her visor again with sunglasses. A red flannel shirt left open, and tied up under her breasts, sleeves rolled over to her elbows.

Standing in the truck bed, looking at the tight fit of her jeans while she's on her knees is a constant distraction for the next hour or so as I'm slinging a scoop of mulch where she points as she spreads it out.

It's a great view down her open shirt when she sits up to direct the next scoop, or having her ass up pushing mulch around the base of the shrubs. I can't help but think to myself, yes, like all men I like to glance at a woman I find attractive, but I just fucked Jill... It's the way these two dress to tease me all the time, that I'm finding myself obsessed wondering when one of these two will be in my shorts again.

Once finished up, we stand together admiring how great the new look of the house is coming along. The mulch ties it all together and I let her know how pleased I am with the design.

We haven't eaten since breakfast, other than some popcorn from the snack bar, so we take a quick shower together to get the grime rinsed off and throw a few burgers on the grill for something quick to eat. I threw an extra in case Ashley wants one since she's due back home in the next hour.

Jill prepares the buns and fixin's in the kitchen, then comes out with a couple of soft drinks while I'm manning the grill, obviously dressed for comfort as well as my viewing pleasure, her hair pulled up in a wide hair clip, all cleaned up from working the landscaping.

The first thing that catches my eye are the stretchy camel colored shorts that rise over her hips to flatter her small waistline and tummy, reaching just below her belly button. When she turns, they're just long enough to wrap under her bottom, the stretchy fabric gets lost, pulled into her rear cleavage as if holding each round, toned cheek separately... and it's all mine.

The matching tube top holds her C cups firm, caressing and defining the shape of her breasts, her shoulders bare with a hint of her pokies. The top and shorts compliment her fit body, and every curve of her small frame. Dressed for summer the way someone her daughter's age would, but damn if Jill doesn't wear it well. She knows exactly what I want from her, and I can't help but notice the soft skin of her exposed tummy and shoulders are starting to tan nicely.

"I hope those girls are staying safe in your car," staring at the burgers while taking a sip.

"I have every confidence, She's a good girl."

"I know," slipping her arm inside my elbow. "But I was so surprised you let her drive your little sports car today,"

"I bet those two are having a good time. It's fun to drive, I mean, you've driven it this past week."

"I do like it for fun, but baby, it's just not very practical. The trunk is so small I can barely get all the groceries in it," causing me to look at her.

"Are you going to be ok driving it, or do I need to start taking Ashley to school again?"

"Oh my no, I don't think I can put that toothpaste back in the tube," with a chuckle. "I'm fine with driving back and forth to work for the time being. Maybe I can help her buy something cheap once she finds a job."

"We'll figure something out. I'm going to pull these off the grill, they look done," and off we go to have dinner.

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Back out on the deck with a full belly, I have my feet kicked up on the coffee table finishing off the soft drink from dinner. The sun is getting low on the horizon, just passing the time away this pleasant Saturday evening. But inside I'm trying to figure the best way to approach her about something important that I've put off for a couple of days.

"Well darlin, I suppose I should get you paid."

"For what?" Jill looks startled.

"The landscaping, it's close enough to being finished for me."

I casually take a sip having a good idea how she might respond when she sits straight up, staring at me.

"Andy, you're not paying anything for that. You took care of Ashley's insurance, and besides I enjoy doing it." looking a bit disgusted that I would even try.

"Are you sure?" in a meek voice, and she catches herself.

"Baby, I thought being a couple we do things for each other because we want to, ok?"

Just what I hoped to hear, so I reached into the side pocket of my cargo shorts for my wallet pulling two credit cards out where she couldn't see, holding them close in my palm.

"Well yeah... so let me run something by you."

"I'm not taking any payment."

"It's not that, It's just... once I started working with Ashley to get her license I've had growing concerns when she starts getting out and about on her own." pausing for a few seconds.

Jill's expression is curious, wondering where I'm going with this. She knows I've taken my place in Ashley's life seriously, and open to my thoughts on the matter. I take a deep breath before continuing.

"I added a credit card to my Mastercard account for her, limited to a couple hundred a month. I would feel so much better knowing she has it in case of an emergency when she's out, but I wanted to run it by you first."

"You did what?" surprised as hell, but in no way upset.

"You know, if she needs gas or out with friends and wants to grab a burger and has no money. I mean, even having a few dollars cash is fine, but things happen. Am I overstepping my bounds here?"

Jill's eyes are softening, and lays a hand on my leg, just gazing at me.

"No... no you're not, and I can't believe you sometimes. The way you look out for her, and I'm ashamed to admit I hadn't given that much thought. Are you sure you want to do this?" giving my thigh a light squeeze.

"Yep, and I have one for you too." handing it to her, and this look of panic sweeps over her face.

"No, no, no. I have a job!" just staring at the card.

"This is for groceries, things we need around the house," and she gets this little pouty face.

"We agreed I would take care of the groceries!" overwhelmed that I've done this, doing her best to resist.

"Jill, what happened to doing things for each other because we want to?"

"But Andy..."

Quickly leaning in for a soft kiss to cut her off, I sit back to find her eyes again.

"Look, I have the means, and I've told you I'm going to take care of you the way you deserve, and that's exactly what I intend to do," pushing the card in her hand, pausing for a minute to let it sink in, and Jill's eyes start getting misty.

"I know you did," looking down at the card. "I've thought really hard about quitting the realty company, but it's... I don't know, it's like my security blanket," looking back up at me.

"Andy, I don't want to disappoint you," followed by a brief silence.

"Babe, it's your choice to continue working... I understand you have coworkers who are friends you like to see everyday, so If that's what you want to do, then spend what you earn on yourself and Ashley, or save up a nest egg if that gives you a sense of security."

She sits back and lays her head against my shoulder, slipping her hand inside my elbow holding it tight, feeling a bit overwhelmed that my last few comments have made my intentions crystal clear. Jill wants what I'm offering, and the feeling of safety and security for her and Ashley seemed so far out of reach until now.

"Jill, I have goals and I hope like hell you understand that you're one of them," tilting over to kiss her forehead.

"I just... sometimes I worry I'll wake up and this is all gone like it was just a dream," and I can sense her nervousness, but all I can do is continue to reinforce how I feel.

"But it's not, can't you see I'm crazy about you?"

The atrium door opens, and Ashley walks out, just brimming with the excitement of today. Jill sits up when Ashley tries squeezing in to sit on the edge of the little sofa next me grinning ear to ear.

"Hey sweetheart, how did it go?".

"Oh my god! Today was so awesome, when I pulled in they couldn't believe what I was driving."

"I'm just glad you're home safe, I was starting to worry." Jill sort of turns and bends her leg to lay on my thigh to face Ashley, wanting to hear all about it, and she is bubbling over.

"Lana was telling me a little about Theresa's boyfriend Will, but she thinks you're like the coolest that ever was," giggling and rambling on.

"And guess what, Lana and I held hands in front of everybody today," her face glowing with pride.

"Oh, is that so?" Jill's eyebrows raise.

"Yep, and no one seemed to care, or snickered or anything like that. Theresa is having a birthday party for her on Wednesday, but I was wondering if I could have the car do something together one day after school."

I look over at Jill and her expression says it all, like a deer in the headlights. The reality of a teenager with a drivers license.

"Um, I suppose so, let's talk about that later," but Ashley is obviously full of adrenaline as Jill sidesteps that for now. "It's getting chilly out here, I think I'm going inside."

"Sweetheart, did you notice what time on Saturday we can take possession of the condo?" injecting myself to save her mom for the moment as Jill gets up to go down the deck stairs to the basement.

"Two o'clock I believe, I'll run and get my laptop to check."

"Bring it downstairs, I'm going to join your mom," and she disappears into the house.

I find Jill behind the bar, grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge, so I take the stool at the end of the bar waiting for Ashley.

"So... ok if I let her have this card?"

"Yes baby, go ahead," glancing up at me with this loving frown of approval.

Ashley comes bouncing down the stairs still filled with the excitement of the day to stand next to me in those tight jeans and red halter top. She sits her laptop on the counter, enters her password, and a window is already open on a clothing site, and I catch a brief glimpse of a model in short shorts and a very high cropped shirt that says something I couldn't quite make out before she gets the new window with the condo site opened.

She scrolls down and finds the details that include the 2pm check in for Saturday, and 11am checkout for the following Saturday, as Jill is making her way around us to take the stool on my other side.

"Hmm, with a few stops along the way it's probably an 11 to 12 hour drive," thinking out loud, but the way her breasts fill the pockets of that halter top, the magnificent cleavage Ashley has on display standing next to me has me more than a little curious about the clothing she was looking at.

"Will we get there before dark?" looking at me a bit disappointed we might lose the first day.

"Well, I was thinking we could leave late Friday and travel through the night when traffic is light going through Nashville and Atlanta to get there by check in."

Ashley perks up at the idea, but Jill interjects...

"Andy, you'll be worn out when we get there."

"I can grab a few hours of sleep after work and maybe take off around midnight."

"That's a long time to stay awake," the sound of concern in Jill's voice.

"Nah, you girls can sleep on the way down. You can relieve me for a couple hours if I need a break, no need to lose a day."

"I agree traffic would be a lot lighter if that's what you want to do."

"Oh, and girls, I'd like to go out for a nice dinner at least one night so pack something to wear, and let Lana know, ok?"

Ashley nods in agreement, "I'll make sure she knows," and my curiosity is still there.

"So what was that on the other window you had open?"

She starts to grin, closing the condo site and the clothing site is still open. Ashley seems excited that I'm curious, so I'm thinking maybe she had planned for me to see it. Her confidence has been soaring as of late in no small part to my reactions to the skimpy clothes she's been wearing around the house.

And there on the screen is the model wearing a tight short sleeve top with "Yes Daddy" written across the chest. The description is an 'underboob top', and its cropped so short the rounded bottom of her breasts are exposed, and I can just imagine how hot Ashley would look in it.

"Do you like this one?" looking up from the screen grinning, Jill sitting to my other side leans and places her chin on my shoulder to see what we are looking at.

"Well, um, it doesn't cover much," responding with a chuckle.

Ashley takes a step back, "you think would I look good in it?" That red halter top filled with her teen breasts and exquisite cleavage, and I feel Jill squeezing my thigh, prodding me to answer.

"Sweetheart, you damn sure would," garnering a grin as she steps back to stand next to me and as she starts scrolling, I'm wrapping my arm around her waist as we view together.

"Oh my goodness!" Jill reacts scanning the clothes as Ashley scrolls down, and it would seem she has already spent some time on this site.

"There's a lot of clothes on this import site for cheap, mom. You should look through it too," while pulling up the category pictures of booty shorts, crop tops, miniskirts, cosplay, and finally opening the bathing suit category. She scrolls through the different styles, and slows when reaching the string bikinis.

Jill has her fingers running along the inside of my thigh as Ashley opens full screen views of her two favorites, and she's not giving a second thought that I'm running my hand around her ass, and caressing her cheeks now.

"I really wish I had a new bathing suit," an obvious hint, glancing my way, " Which one do you think would look best on me?"

"Sweetheart, you would look great in either of these," giving her ass another little squeeze.

Ashley looks at me for a few seconds as if impatient that I haven't chosen one. She turns, grabs the sides of my stool swiveling me away from the counter to face her, leaving Jill sitting partially behind my side. She steps back a few feet, with her hands on her hips with an exaggerated pout.

"You're not helping!"

That little 'tongue between her teeth' grin of hers starts to form as her hands move forward to unzip her jeans. Jill isn't saying a word sitting behind me, but I can feel her hand roam around my tummy as I watch Ashley pushing those tight jeans down her legs and stepping out.

She stands back up with the biggest grin, her hands on her hips again in high rise red lace panties and red halter top, and my heart rate is going up.

"So, which one would look the best on me?" still grinning, and it's easy to see how confident she is about her body with me now, teasing me, and loving every second of it.

So I sit back in the stool as this is starting to get really interesting. Jill rests her chin on my shoulder as curious as I, slipping her hand under my elbow to find a huge bulge in my shorts, and begins running her fingertips forward and back along a growing boner in plain view of her daughter.

Ashley begins to turn all the way around and I'm fixated on those fucking hot looking french cut panties. Maybe an inch width of red lace resting high over the slope of her hips and down into a triangle of red lace in back, disappearing between those perfect teenage cheeks, then reappearing in her leg gap like a treasure pouch keeping that teen pussy warm.

She continues to turn for another look at her front, as red lace drops down in a V, leaving her flat tummy completely exposed. A narrow width of lace barely contains her prominent kitty mound, her cute little belly button centered above with soft, smooth, unblemished pelvic skin surrounding Ashley's edible mound of virgin delight.

"Lord have mercy!" comes sputtering out without thinking. Jill grasps my boner with a squeeze as if rewarding my comment, and back to running her fingers along my manhood. Her daughter can plainly see what she's doing.

She flashes that 'tongue between her teeth' grin again with one knee raised and bent over the other, toes pointed inward, lifting her straightened arms just off her hips with palms out as if to let me imagine her in the suits, but I've forgotten the bikinis she showed me, much less care about them at this point.

"Well?" tilting her head to one side with the cutest smile that's so big she has dimples.

Jill whispers in my ear, "Isn't she gorgeous?" cupping her hand around my boner, pulling the fabric tight around my manhood, dragging two extended fingertips forward and back along the length of a serious hard on, encouraging me to enjoy the view.

"Um, you look great in red!" is all I could stammer out with my senses going haywire.

This innocent teen is looking for my approval, yet she has the face and body of a drop dead gorgeous early twenties young woman. Steely blue eyes, arched little button nose, full turned up lip with an unmanaged look to her blonde hair laying wildly over one breast, fluffy and full as this mischievous look comes over her..

She softly bites her lip with a naughty gaze for a brief few seconds, then crosses her arms to take hold of the bottom hem of her halter top and pulls it over her head. Those firm teen breasts pop free from restraint with a drop and a single jiggle, now standing topless, clasping her hands behind her back, yet never breaking that naughty gaze.

For Ashley to be this forward, this confident, isn't really a surprise anymore, her shoulders back with a little sway, those full, soft, teen D cup breasts standing proud. The gradual slope from the frame of her shoulders to a pair of small darker areola just above the transition of full rounded undersides are as close to perfection as I have ever encountered.

Young and firm, her nipples pointing upward, erect and excited, her breasts are so perfect. Jill behind me, running her cupped hand forward and back along my swollen boner a bit more aggressive now. Precum is forming a wet spot in my shorts, and I can't seem to stop looking at this topless blonde goddess.

"If I pick one out, would you buy it for me?" starting to look all innocent with that little sway side to side displaying those fucking glorious tits.

She's eighteen doing what comes natural and I know she's playing me, but I am melting butter around her like this. Holy fuck this young woman has me wrapped her little finger and she has to know it, so I take a deep breath to focus myself.

"Um... Sure baby girl, but wouldn't you rather just wait and buy one at a surf shop once we get there? You know, try it on and make sure you like the way it fits?"

Ashley's eyes light up and she moves close enough to place her hands on my knees, and lord all mighty is she built.

"Ok, Yea, let's do that!" hesitating a moment before asking, "But can I order the Yes Daddy top, maybe a couple of others I have in my wish list? They could be here when we get back," hoping I'll go along with it.

I turn to look at Jill, and she gives me this raised eyebrow 'it's up to you' look, so I nudge her hand off my boner so I can reach into my pocket to pull out the credit card, holding it out to Ashley.

"Sweetheart, now that you're driving I added a credit card for you in case of an emergency," and the look on her face is sheer disbelief.

"This is for me? I mean... you let me drive the Miata today, and now this?" reading her name on the card her expression changes to a growing smile. She looks up at me speechless and full of wonder at such an unexpected surprise.

"Now understand, it has a $200 monthly limit. It's not for going wild shopping all the time, ok? It's so you have gas money or maybe grab something to eat when you're out. It's an emergency card, not a shopping card," and Ashley nods in agreement.

"But can I use it to buy the top, I just want it to wear for you?" Her steely blue eyes convey the innocence in her request. I can feel Jill's hand making its way across my thigh again as I reach up to play with Ashley's hair laying on her naked breast. Her young skin is so warm and soft against the back of my hand.

,

"Listen, next week while we're on vacation you're welcome to spend the limit on girl shopping.... just that week." But damn it, she looks so fucking hot standing topless in front of me, and I am so fucking weak around her now. Those innocent blue eyes tear me up the way she's looking at me right now, yet I have to be strong, to be the adult.

"This card is a privilege, and it's important that you learn how to manage money responsibly, ok?"

"I understand," staring at her name on the card again.

Jill has left my bulge alone, staying silent while explaining the conditions of her credit card. She starts massaging my shoulder, impressed with the way I interact with Ashley. Firm as if taking on the father's role to guide her into making good decisions, yet never a harsh or condescending word.

"How about this... Forward your wishlist to me and if I see something I like, a package might show up from time to time," with a wink, and Ashley's face lights up.

"Yeah? Like a game?" with the biggest grin.

"Sure, it can be our little game." glancing over my shoulder. " Maybe your mom might want to join the fun too."

From behind me I hear Jill finally speak up. "You are such a naughty boy," with a little laugh. Ashley, still grinning at my suggestion, steps up between my open legs. That perfect pair of tits within a foot of burrowing my face in, and I can't help but reach out to hold each cheek in my hands.

She glances at the card for a few seconds, not giving a thought to me caressing her ass, looks back up at me with an expression that exudes appreciation and love.

"I just want you to be safe, and prepared sweetheart," running a hand along her back, the other holding an ass cheek, and she nods in agreement again, gazing at me like a teen with a crush.

"Thank you, I don't know what to say," hesitates, and leans forward planting a soft open mouth kiss on me right in front of her mom, and catching me completely off guard. The tips of our tongues briefly dance before breaking free, Ashley gazing in my eyes as she stands back up.

"You may not realize this, but you're the closest thing to being the best stepdad a girl could ever wish for," breaking into a beautiful smile with those straight white teeth in full bloom. Jill leaning into my shoulder as I'm holding Ashley's slender waist with a lump in my throat that she keeps dropping the hint.

"She's right, you are," with a soft little bite of my earlobe, then sits back to address her daughter.

"He certainly spoils you, doesn't he?" with a wink and a grin.

Ashley, standing between my legs topless nods in agreement with this solemn expression, saying nothing. A look of love and wonder, how everything in her life seems so perfect now. She leans to give me a quick kiss on the cheek, slipping her hand across a swollen boner in need of proper attention.

"Did I do that?" looking down at the bulge filling her little hand, then back up at me grinning, and I can't help but chuckle.

"You do that to me several times a day without knowing it," unable to contain my smile at the secret life I live within these four walls.

"Yea?" with that little 'teehee' grin she has. "I knew you liked looking at my boobies from the first night mom brought me over."

I feel that weird lump in my throat again as all her teasing those first weeks flashes through my mind in an instant, and my mouth speaks before my brain can edit.

"But I've never seen you without... Um... baby girl, I would love to see you without panties just once," raising my eyebrows as that little tongue between teeth signature Ashley grin just keeps shining on.

"You would?" raising a finger to flick down my nose with a big smile, "OK," and with no hesitation takes a few steps back, and turns facing away from me.

I lean back in my stool to rest my elbows against the counter in anticipation. Jill is now sitting to my side, staying silent, letting her daughter be herself with me. To learn how to tease a man in safe, familiar surroundings, thinking the mood Ashley is in right now she may be working herself up to try sucking my cock tonight.

Ashley looks over her shoulder grinning, slipping her thumbs into the waist band of those red lace panties, and I am completely mesmerized with the show that's unfolding. Within seconds I feel my shorts being unbuttoned as Ashley begins to push those red lace panties over her hips and round teen cheeks with a giggle as they drop to the floor, and lord... What a fine ass sitting atop a pair of slender toned runners legs.

She bends over to move her panties from her feet, sliding her hands up to her knees as she rises, all the while Jill is working my zipper down. Bent forward, hands on her knees allowing me the first look. Her light pinkish-brown inner lips glisten, parted open just a bit as if a blooming flower was opening between her puffy clean shaven labia hanging in her leg gap. Like succulent fruit needing to be licked and suckled.

Leaning back with my legs spread, Jill has my shorts open with my manhood pulled out, gently holding me with her fingertips and thumb running along my shaft as I gaze at her daughter freely presenting her most intimate of intimates to me. A man twice her age she knows is safe and loves her as my own.

She looks over her shoulder again and starts to giggle seeing her mom has my cock out stroking me. In her mind all bets are off now parting her legs a bit more, hands still on her knees. She begins to position herself the way Lana likes before going down on her, as Jill pulls precum back over my shaft with her fingers, working to keep me nice and slippery with a steady stroke.

Arching her back to tilt that incredible teen ass of hers as high as she can, raising up on her tip toes, she sways her rear left to right several times to make sure I'm getting a great view of that lickable pussy, when two fingers appear, parting her lips as she moves her fingers in a small circle.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" with a wink.

"Lord yes baby girl, yes it is... and what a beautiful sight!" and my balls have woken up with little pangs in my groin as Jill is giving my tool a nice hand wrapped pump from root to head now.

Ashley stands up and turns to face me. Her wavy blonde hair lay half over her shoulders, perfect full breasts, a slender waist with the soft lines of her young tummy running down to a small puffy patch of pubic hair.

"Oh. My. God!" Comes blurting out gazes up and down perfection standing before me. Young, soft, and virtually untouched by the opposite sex until I came into her life.

Her hips are the perfect curves of an hourglass body. A blonde bombshell by any measure, toying with her hair, and naked with a nervousness and all the innocence of an eighteen year old woman coming of age, and she's looking at my angry tool.

"Gosh daddy, you're really big tonight!" blushing, unable to look away.

"You two do that to me, and just like your mom, you are one gorgeous young woman!"

I've seen Ashely in various forms of undress, but not like this. Light brown half dollar sized areola located perfectly on those firm teen tits, her erect nipples are like pencil erasers pointing up as she plays with her hair.

Precum is oozing out like crazy and dangling off the tip of my cockhead and I know Jill is encouraging her to take that next step. She has my manhood so fucking slippery with nice long steady strokes aimed towards her daughter as I gaze at this blonde bombshell, and Jill's enthusiastic participation has my heart beating hard with excitement.

That soft flat tummy, and narrow waistline gradually widening over her hips are like an art form. Faint tan lines from time spent laying out on the deck are more noticeable. Lighter tone skin from the underside leaving highlighted triangles across her breasts, another frames her clean shaven kitty with a narrow landing strip of matching blonde pubic hair.

Her labia and inner pelvic area shaved clean up to a puffy patch of blonde hair above her clitty hood. A neatly shaven little landing strip about a half inch wide is framed by her tan line, and I feel this jealousy inside that Lana gets to lick that virgin twat clean every time she is here.

Blushing, and unsure what to do, she looks down to take stock of herself standing there naked.

Bending an arm to cover a single breast, she looks up with the tip of her index finger pulling at her bottom lip, innocently gazing into my eyes as Jill is steadily jerking my member in her direction.

"I like the way you look at me," and I realize my jaw is hanging open.

"Um... well I can't help but admire your body," is all I could stammer out.

She steps forward, placing her hands on my knees, smiling at my response as Jill kisses my neck, slowing her stroke to release me and simply runs her fingertips along the top of a flinching, raging hard on, with a dangling string of precum hanging off the tip of my cock.

"He certainly takes care of our needs doesn't he?" and Ashley nods in agreement.

Ashley raises her eyebrows, "Anything else you would like to see?" running her hands up and down my thighs, causing me to chuckle a bit.

"The way you two have me on edge?"

She looks down at my boner flinching up all on its own, precum hanging off the tip, then back up at me. Jill seizes the moment, and leans forward past my shoulder speaking softly to her daughter as if I couldn't hear.

"Isn't there something special you've been wanting to do?"

Ashley's face flushes with embarrassment, looking at her mom, then back at me, and I can see she's working up her nerve..

"Andy... Um, would you be ok if I... Um... Would you like me to suck on it?"

The hair stands up on the back of my neck as this sinks in. The moment has arrived and my heart is pounding in my chest trying to find the right answer, my mind overwhelmed with conflicted feelings I thought were behind me.

"Sweetheart, are you sure you want to do that?"

"Uh huh," nodding her head yes.

Jill squeezes my shoulder, and Ashley with excitement in her eyes, pulls at my shorts to lift myself up, and quickly works them down to my calves. She lowers herself down, kneeling between my legs to sit on her heels, pulling them off my feet.

Her view is level into my lap, realizing this isn't some nervous teenage boy's excited dick that wouldn't last two minutes. Her brief attempt a week ago was in the dark, but what she sees just a foot in front of her is the swollen erection of a forty something man that's been teased and jerked unmercifully, long and thick with precum dangling off the tip.

She nervously bites her lip for a few seconds unsure of herself before looking up at her mom.

"I want to, but I'm not sure how to do it."

Jill wastes no time slipping off her stool to squat down beside her, pushing her hair over her shoulder with a kiss on the cheek, and offers a comforting motherly expression.

"The first thing for me? I never let his sugar go to waste," with a soft smile and light rub around Ashley's back, not knowing this isn't her first taste of my precum.

Ashley leans forward, her eyes focused on the string of clear fluid, stutters her head twice as if unsure of herself as she closes in. She looks up at me, laying her tongue out to catch the draping nectar, and I can feel her warm breath as she lifts her tongue to meet the underside of my cockhead, licking up and over to capture all that love juice. She rolls it back into her mouth, and my body shudders at the sight of this gorgeous teen and her desire to learn.

Surprise washes over her expression, "That didn't taste bad at all," an innocence fills in her eyes.

"Yeah?" I lean forward to brush her cheek with a reassuring smile.

"I kind of like it." A grin starts to push through her nervousness.

Jill begins to stand back up, "Well then, maybe we should find a comfy spot for Andy?"

The girls stand up as I slip off my stool, each taking one of my hands, and Ashley's eyes tell the story, twinkling with anticipation as we make our way around the pool table, Jill still dressed, Ashley completely nude, and me with no shorts, my manhood pointing straight out swinging with each step.

This is the moment she has been longing for, and my heart is about to pump out of my chest at the thought of Ashley sucking my cock.

"Here baby, sit on the ottoman." Jill observed no obstructions anywhere around, guiding me to sit down. She kneels outside my left leg, and I can't take my eyes off of Ashley standing there nude before me. That incredible body, her excitement is unmistakable, and I've given in to what Jill envisions for the three of us.

"Honey, sit," and that little 'tongue between teeth' grin starts to form on Ashley's face as she drops to her knees between my legs, running her hands up my thighs raising her eyebrows, and in the sweetest voice.

"What do you like mom to do?" anxious to get started.

"Sweetheart, tonight is your night," garnering a cute little grin as Jill chimes in.

"The same as when you play with it." pulling her hair back over her shoulders. "Remember to keep things slippery, and the rim is sensitive so be careful not to scrape with your teeth."

Sitting on the floor to my side, Jill takes my boner in hand, pulling up another bead of precum for her to see. She leans over my thigh and slurps over the head leaving it clean, sitting back, encouraging her daughter.

"You want to try?" pointing my boner back towards her. Ashley leans in and without hesitation slips her lips over my cockhead and starts suckling on it like a pacifier... Gezus almighty!

"No need to actually suck that hard honey," with a little laugh bending forward to catch her daughter's eyes.

"No, no Jill, that feels pretty good!"

She pulls off, glancing up with a smile that I approved as Jill turns to look at me a bit surprised, my boner gives a flinching jerk in her grip waiting for more to come, and holy fuck, the anticipation is agony.

I mean, this stunning teen is kneeling naked between my legs, her breasts pushed together between her arms with a spectacular valley of cleavage about to learn how to suck cock tonight... using my cock! My heart is beating like a rabbit and my groin is stirring already.

"Darlin, why not show her a couple of things, then she can experiment on her own," catching Ashley in the corner of my eye, nodding her head in agreement.

Jill takes it to heart realizing I'm probably right. The time has come to let her little girl discover the joys of sucking cock in her own way, turning her attention back to Ashley excitedly waiting for instruction.

"Ok honey, I'm always thinking about candy, or a dessert," grinning at her daughter. "Three things I like to do that he really likes are the popsicle, the lolly pop, and melting ice cream."

I can see Ashley paying close attention to her mom, so I lean back on my elbows to watch Jill give her first lesson. My heart is pounding so fucking hard right now with flashes of anxiety and excitement rolled into one that this is actually happening.

Jill raises up on her knees, runs an arm under my leg to caress my balls, the other holding me by the root. She leans over my thigh, and licks the side of my shaft from balls up to the head, running her tongue along my frenulum, making sure it's visible for Ashley.

She slips her upper lip over the top and begins to suckle the head, moving her tongue to circle around the lip, "Umm." as if sucking on a lollypop for a minute before pulling off, leaving a generous amount of saliva. She sits back stroking the length, keeping me primed.

"Andy likes his lollypop sucked, don't you baby?" giving her daughter a wink.

"Yes I do!" and Ashley quickly looks up at me grinning.

"What else momma?" Her enthusiasm is contagious as Jill leans over my thigh again and licks my cock from her hand up and over my cock head, maneuvering my tool to lick up the other side.

I'm watching Ashley, completely enthralled with her mom's lesson as Jill licks and suckles, "Mmm um," gobbling along the side of that man meat, then the other side, "Umm mum," leaving a trail of saliva along my shaft as he sits back.

"He loves having cock treated like a melting ice cream cone," her lips and chin covered in drool, and Ashley is taking in every detail of her mom's performance.

"You really use a lot of spit," running her fingertips along the side of my slippery boner,

"The slippery the better?" looking up at me.

"It does feel good sweetheart!" agreeing, without projecting any pressure. "But you'll find what you enjoy in your own way."

"I just want to make it feel good!" that gorgeous teen face, those steely blue eyes gazing into mine as her fingertips trace along my aching tool.

"I know you do, baby girl, but this is your night, so just have fun," and she nods her head in agreement again as Jill leans over and takes my cock head in her lips again, running her tongue around the head, pulling off as more drool runs down my shaft, looking up at her daughter

"I save the popsicle for when I'm ready for my reward." taking my member back in her mouth, sliding my length along her tongue until she has half my meat in her mouth, "Mmm," slowly sucking her way back to the head. My cock throbs as she swirls her tongue around the frenulum, and damn does she know her way around.

A low groan escapes under my breath. Ashley quickly turns to see the expression on my face.

Jill slides further down my shaft, "Mmm mm," and back up with my cockhead in her lips, then takes me deeper still, and I can feel myself bumping against her throat. "Umm mum," she slowly suckles her way back up leaving my shaft glistening with drool again. "Mmm," back down to bump her throat, a twist of her head as she suckles her way back up.

Ashley's eyes are wide open in amazement as inch after inch comes back out of her mom's lips.

"Gosh momma, where did you put all that?"

But Jill does miss a beat... or an inch, and gezus can she suck cock, whimpering the way she does, "Umm mm," I instinctively place my hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to continue as she repeats this deep pole sucking down to her throat opening, enjoying every inch of the man she loves coming back up to slurp around the head.

She seemingly has forgotten about Ashley, lost in her little world that revolves around pulling a nut out of me, and I can see Ashley's expression changing from enthusiastic to impatience.

"Ok mom, I got it... Can I have a turn?"

Jill opens her eyes as she's making her way back up my shaft, giving my cock head a soft kiss with a slippery saliva stroking.

"It tastes so good," pointing me towards her daughter. "Here honey, you'll see."

Ashley looks up at me with worry in her eyes, her lips parted open as she takes my pole and begins to stroke me towards her mouth, like this is her moment of truth... can she perform anywhere near the way her mom just did, or will I be disappointed with her.

"I'm a little nervous... Do you have to watch?" settling herself back to sit between her ankles, gently stroking my slippery member. Her face is flushed, and Jill can read her worried look.

"No, no, he doesn't," pulling Ashley's hair back in a pony tail in one hand, looking back at me. "Just lay back baby, this is her first time."

So I do, flat on my back across the ottoman, feet on the floor with my arms crossed under my head to get comfortable. Ashley holding the base of my cock, pulsing with need as I sense her positioning herself between my legs.

And then it happens.... I feel a flattened tongue make contact at the base on one side, with a long wet lick up to the lip of my frenulum.

"That's good honey," feeling contact on the other side with another long wet lick to the head, followed with a giggle.

"I like the taste!" and immediately I feel another long lick, then another, then lips wrap the side, suckling up along my boner being firmly held at the root, when fingers caress my balls.

"Gosh... He's big tonight mama!" giggling again, causing Jill to chuckle.

"He certainly is excited isn't he?"

I feel Ashley's tongue all around my frenulum and my member is starting to ache when she finds the right spots. I'm so fucking excited about this whole situation, my eyes closed, just the feeling of her lips slipping over my cockhead and into her mouth, wondering how long I'll be able to last

Her tongue slides under the lip of my fireman's helmet, sucking the head like crazy... Oh god, I can't see anything, but holy fuck! Just laying back with my cock pointed the other way has increased the sensitivity, and this enthusiastic teen is suckling the head of my cock like it was her personal pacifier, and it feels fucking awesome.

Ashley sits up for a breath, and she already has my groin stirring.

"I like having you for a lollypop daddy, does it feel good?" in the sweetest inquisitive voice.

"Oh, sweetheart, you're doing great!." and I hear a little giggle.

There's a hand on my tummy with fingers toying in my pubes. Lips slide a few inches down my pole with the suction I recognize has to be Ashley again, coming back up with a little 'schloop,' slurping sound.

"Isn't she doing good, baby?"

I lean my head to the side to see Jill intently watching her daughter take half my manhood down, sucking on it like crazy coming back up.

"Gezus babe... she's liable to make daddy pop on the first try she's doing so good!"

Ashley, silently thrilled with my response, locks both sets of fingers around my root, and lets herself go with a lingering whimper, "Hmmm," as she takes me down like she's content to do this all night. Simply sucking the life out of my pole on the back way up, keeping just the head in her lips with a slurpy 'schloop,' just suckling away on the head. Another "Hmmm," as she slides her lips back down for more.

Holy shit, my little sweetheart can suck, she keeps finding the sensitive rim and not letting it go. "Schloop," just suckling on that pacifier for milk that could come anytime.

"Damn Sweetheart!" and I hear a little muffled giggle through a mouth full of cock.

Jill scoots her way back where we can easily look at each other. She has this naughty look, biting her lower lip with glee in her eyes. Her forearm still resting on my thigh, her fingertips in my pubes, just as Ashley begins to lick down the side and back up my flinching man meat again.

And this is what Jill wants for the three of us?... Wow!

She leans over the edge of the ottoman with lust in her eyes and kisses me. A deep lingering French kiss, probing and sharing our tongues back and forth as her daughter licks up my pole.

Intertwined in a long, soft loving kiss that neither of us wish to break. All the while Ashley is out of my sight, her flattened wet tongue licking up each side of my manhood, over and over before her ice cream melts as her mother suggested, and I have never felt so loved in all my life.

Jill and I finally break off our kiss, and Ashley has found my balls, gently caressing them in her palm as she enjoys her ice cream, and I am in euphoria. My groin is really starting to ache, and this whole experience is on another plane.

My mind is calm now, gazing into Jill's eyes as I enjoy the different feel of her daughter's tongue licking and suckling all along the side of my aching manhood. Running her fingers through my hair, gazing at me with that motherly smile, and turns to her daughter.

"So, is it everything you thought it would be?" but no answer from Ashley, suckling her way up the side of my swollen shaft.

"I think you like sucking on Andy's cock," she raises up where I can see her eyes open wide with excitement.

"I do mama!" nodding her head yes, her lips and chin wet and shiny with drool.

"I like it a whole lot!" with a giggle. "It's a lot different than Lana, and I love it," slipping her hands along my pole with a long slow stroke, sitting back to take a break.

"I know Honey, and sometimes I can't get enough!" grinning at her daughter. "But we have to make sure Andy keeps up on his pineapple intake," looking towards me with a chuckle, and I can tell Jill is sincerely happy for Ashley to finally get to experience this.

"Is that what it is?" her sweet teen voice filled with excitement.

"I think so, and it makes his cream taste good too."

"Yea?.... What feels the best, daddy?"

"I love everything you're doing, baby girl. You enjoy yourself however you want," staring at the ceiling, anxiously awaiting to get sucked some more.

"Really?"

Her hands release my aching manhood and balls, scooting herself closer to sit between her ankles. Her hands grasp my thighs as she manages to wrap her lips over my flinching, free swinging boner, gradually taking half my length in her mouth again. I can feel her sealing her lips around that mouthful, her tongue sliding along the backside and starts sucking the fuck out my man meat all the way back up.

All I can see is the top of her head moving forward and back, sucking my cock like a popsicle. In and out, with a little "schloop," sound when she reaches my cockhead, slurping for a few brief seconds, only to make her way down my pole to do it again and again, edging me closer to the brink.

I can hardly believe how quickly she has taken to this and just how good it feels. This inexperienced teen sucking my cock like a refreshing popsicle on a hot day and enjoying every minute of it. Jill takes it down her throat when the mood strikes, but Ashley has a completely different approach, and it feels so fucking good.

Jill running her fingers through my hair is observing my facial expressions and I must be a sight in the midst of being pleasured by her daughter.

"I think that might be Andy's favorite," chuckling a bit as Ashley pulls off leaving my boner pointing up at the ten o'clock position, swinging free again, and nods her head in agreement.

"Mine too!" sitting back between her spread ankles and rests her hands on her knees to take another break.

Tilting my head up, pressed against my chin enough to look down my chest, I can see the excitement in her eyes, her womanhood in full bloom, thrilled at this chance that all the girls at school have already experienced, and full of questions.

"How often do you like, umm... do you take care of Andy like this?"

Jill looks at me, still playing with my hair, "Anytime he wants," then back towards her daughter. My free-swinging member keeps jerking up on its own with Jill running her fingertips through my pubic area. pondering her next words.

"Honey... He treats me like a queen and my goodness does he spoil you rotten," with a wink, "I think a man like that deserves to relax after a hard day's work and have his cock sucked, don't you?"

Ashley grins at her mom being so open about sex. Memories of how awful life used to be when her dad was around are behind her now, reaching for my manhood to play some more. With the light touch of her fingertips and thumb, she slides them along my saliva-soaked member as if second nature now, totally engaged in mother-daughter girl talk.

"Well yea, he does spoil me," with a giggly grin, and I think I know where Jill is headed with this.

"Then maybe you should help me with that," looking over at me. "What do you think?"

I raise up somewhat to rest back on my elbows so I can see Ashley, half stunned that Jill is being this direct with her daughter.

"Well, I suppose that's up to her."

Gently stroking me towards herself, her eyebrows raised and obviously excited about her mom's suggestion was clearly expecting me to quickly agree.

"Sweetheart, wouldn't you rather have a boyfriend your own age to do this with?"

Jill's fingers stop toying in my pubes. Ashley's face goes solemn. I lay my head back on my crossed arms thinking I just killed the moment, yet I feel Ashley's stroke getting more firm. My balls have been aching, and I really need to blow a nut, looking to my side to catch Jill's eyes.

"I don't want a boyfriend!" Breaks the silence, stern in her response.

"That would mess up what I have with Lana." as her tone softens. "I mean, we have this secret now anyway," with several quick jerks across the lip of my cockhead, knowing what that does to me.

"Oomph..." unable to contain a low groan, staring at the ceiling. Lord, has she gotten good at this, sliding her hand back down my pole with that long firm stroke towards herself as I raise back up to rest on my elbows again to see her face, to make sure.

But there she is between my legs, stroking my cock just inches from her face, innocently biting her lip with this pleading expression.

"Sweetheart, you sure about this?"

This young, drop dead gorgeous blonde teen with an unbelievable body, leans in and takes me between her lips. Gazing into my eyes, she suckles and swirls her tongue around my cockhead, stroking me up into her mouth several times, before pulling off with a 'schloop'... and I'm a mess.

"You're my special secret," her eyes telling me she really wants this.

Jill has stayed silent till now, leaning in, she kisses me on the cheek, speaking softly in my ear.

"It's ok baby, she's of age to decide what she wants," and I know she's technically right, but those lingering societal norms are a bitch to overcome.

"Mom's right, and I really like it!" Her eyes furrow like a hurt puppy, inching forward to run my cockhead along her pursed lips.

"Let me spoil you," a run of her tongue along the back of my fireman helmet with this little pouty look in her eyes. "I want too."

Holy Fuck! This is over the top, and my member throbs at the thought.

"As long as you're enjoying it sweetheart," reaching out to brush the back of my fingers across her cheek, "but not lying back unable to watch."

Ashley let's go of my manhood sitting straight up, grinning from ear to ear as Jill seizes the moment, moving her fingers from my pubes to grasp my cock at the base, taking over for Ashley with that smooth long stroke towards her daughter.

Ashley giggles, "Mom told me how much she likes to suck on it, and I understand why now."

"She did, did she?" pushing her back over her shoulder with a chuckle.

"Yep, and I've been kind of jealous about it too," looking so happy, and it's easy to see this is something she has been looking forward to for a while now.

"Baby girl, you can have it anytime you want," My fingers inching in behind her neck, inviting her in as her mom is slow stroking me towards her lips, offering her me up to her daughter. My little sweetheart just looks up at me as she lowers herself closer.

She slips her lips over the head as Jill slides her hand back in a death grip, holding me stiff by the root, and what a sight to watch her engulf my swollen cockhead. Her cute turned up lip being pushed open as she cautiously makes her way down my shaft to fill her little mouth with man meat.

I've fantasized about this for weeks, and now her lips are sealed tight around my shaft, sucking the life out of me, inch by inch back up my shaft and holy fuck does she like to suck that thing.... it feels incredible.

Lying in darkness that night I never could have pictured something so hot to watch as this teen feeding on me right now.... Settling into this amazing rhythm, sucking half my cock in and out like a popsicle, loosening her lips as she slides down, sealing them tight around my pole with her tongue sliding along the backside sucking on me for all she's worth on her way back up.

That slurping 'schloop' sound after a good head polishing just adds to experience, loosening her lips to slide down my pole again. Jill holding me firm, watching her daughter enjoy the taste of her man's cock is making my balls ache even more.

This young woman has no idea just how good a cocksucker she can be. The way her lips stretch to wrap around my manhood, doing her best to manage as much into her little teen mouth as she can with her mom holding the base of my cock at the perfect angle to bob her head forward and back a little faster.

Over and over, tilting her head as she slides that popsicle in and out from every direction, and I'm falling into a trance watching Ashley's passionate, rhythmic blowjob... more like a suck job... I mean, lord almighty, my shaft has gotten more and more sensitive with her suckling style, and my nut is churning deep in my groin, but damn if I want this to end.

Jill kissing my cheek breaks me out of my spell, and I can see her arm moving, busy below my view past the ottoman obviously working that kitty. She has this desperate gaze in her eyes, the look of a pending orgasm and I just don't know what to think.

Here she is holding my tool steady in one hand letting her daughter suck me off while masturbating with the other for I don't know how long, just. as excited as I am about this.

She lip syncs, "I love you so much,' with a gentle smile and turns her attention back to her daughter and starts stroking my cock in unison with Ashley's lips sucking up and down my pole, and I can't hold back a low groan.

"Oomph... Oh geez..." and that familiar aching in my balls, the subtle pulse in my shaft telling me my march has begun.

"Feel good baby?" that steady stroke, and Ashley staying right with the pace her mom has set has every inch of my swelling tool being attended to.

"Oh yea... Fuck! Go for the gold girls!"

Those slurpy "Schloop, Schloop," sounds of her suckles getting louder and more frequent, and Jill's stroking with Ashley's suction has taken over my senses and I know I won't be able to hold back for very much longer.

"Oh, shit sweetheart... you better get ready!" She looks up, her eyes convey a touch of worry, but bless her heart, never stops bobbing and slurping on that popsicle, and I'm done for.

"Honey... Andy's about to cum!" She can feel my cock swelling in her hand, reaching under my leg to squeeze and massage my nuts under so much the building pressure I'm well past being primed to blow my nuts.

Ashley slurping and suckling on my cockhead like crazy. Jill jerking my shaft from root to her daughter's lips as she bobs up and down, and every inch of my manhood is being stimulated into overload.

It's all too much to hold back any longer when the first train car leaves the station, pumping up through my shaft... Oh god, and it feels huge.

"HOLY FUCK!... GEZUS!" grabbing what I can of the ottoman as I can feel myself releasing the first jet into Ashley's mouth.

Even with the warning she quickly pulls off in surprise as the next volley hits her lips and chin. Frozen in place, her mom intentionally jerking me off towards her face, and not knowing exactly what she's supposed to do.

"OH MAN... FUCK YESSS!" jerking out another long rope, landing just under an eye and down her cheek. Jill just keeps pumping more cum out in short spurts, with cum all over her hand in globs.

"Oh... shit!" as the tension in my body starts to fade.

Ashley, tasting my seed for the first time, wipes the cum off her chin with the back of her hand and starts to grin at me. She just sucked off her first cock to completion, feeling on top of the world right now.

"Did that feel good baby?" gazing at me, steadily slowing her stroke, deliberately squeezing my shaft to pulls the last dribbles of cum out of me.

"Oh man, just what I needed darlin."

Spent and drained from such an adrenalin high, it's next to heaven when Jill brings me back down to earth with a nice leisurely stroke, as I admire that long rope of cum running down Ashley's cheek.

She can't seem to stop watching her mom. Unconsciously licking the sticky mess on her bottom lip into her mouth, fascinated at how much cum her mom was able to pull out of me, in awe of what she is witnessing, what she was a part of tonight.

Ashley innocently looks up at me, my seed dangles from her chin about to fall on her breasts.

"I'm so sorry I freaked and ruined it for you," wiping her cheek and chin with the back of her hand, not realizing how much cum was on her face.

"No, no, you were amazing, sweetheart!"

She looks down at the swath of man gravy covering the back of her hand, then looks back up at me. Without a second thought raising her hand, licking it clean and watch it pass down her throat.

"It's not that I didn't want to... you know, to finish?" a little embarrassed but being sincere and honest with her feelings.

"I mean, I kind of like the way it tastes, it just caught me by surprise."

Jill chimes in, "Did you know, when a guy cums on your face, they say he's marking his territory," still running her fingertips along my poor flaccid member.

"And you know what? He shot a load on my face the first time and I loved it!" with a grin.

We all chuckle at Jill's little anecdote, all of us so comfortable with each other now.

"So, does that make us your personal cocksuckers now?"" giggling out loud, Ashley's confidence soaring, smiling from ear to ear.

" But we always clean up when he's done." Jill slips her fingers under my half hard cock, lifting it up in her daughter's direction, and I'm getting the biggest kick out of these two teasing each other.

Ashley looks up at me, bending forward with seemingly no qualms about cleaning my flaccid member up, and starts licking the remnants of cum around the base, mingled in with well groomed pubic hair until satisfied she has my root nice and clean.

My poor spent cock flinches as she makes long flattened tongue licks, one after another, giggling that I'm starting to harden up again as Jill keeps her hair pulled back in a ponytail making sure her first cleaning is a job well done.

She sits up, taking my cock from her mom's fingers to hold the base, looking up at me with that little tongue between her teeth, loving that she's the center of attention with us..

"This may take a minute," with a giggle, laying an inch or so of my softened member on her tongue. I lay back on my elbows and watch her tongue bathe my cockhead like a pro as if fulfilling her duties, and I'm realizing this could be happening regularly... just fucking wow!

Jill gets up, stands for a second looking down at us. Me resting back on the ottoman, her daughter licking and suckling me like a lollypop, and grins before heading to the wet bar for a towel.

It's like she's found this new thing and can't get enough, being soft and gentle as she suckles her lollypop, and it feels good, but she has sucked on me to the point my member has become desensitized.

"That's good, baby girl." Spent and had enough for one night, yet I'm chuckling inside at how this once shy, reserved cutie has come out of her shell and taken to sucking me like a fish to water tonight.

Reaching down to help her up to sit on my lap, she rises and instead kneels on the ottoman between my legs. This stunning naked teen before me, her tits at eye level, white tan lines frame the olive skin of her inner breasts, and up her neck. Quarter size areola are drawn up, raised and puffy, her nipples erect and wanting, and she's looking me dead in the eyes.

"Am I still a good girl?" The innocent look on her face is melting my heart.

"Baby girl, you are the sweetest, honest, most loving young woman I know." running my hands up her sides to hold the side of her breasts as she smiles at me.

"I really like that we have this secret, don't you?" placing her hands over mine, moving them to caress her breasts.

"Yes, what the three of us have is very special."

Ashley's expression is full of wonder, pulling me forward to suckle her nipple and I oblige, moving from one to the other, nuzzling her bosom, as she holds me close.

Her breasts are so warm and soft, her fingers running through the back of my hair. Soft moans escape as I gently nibble and suckle each nipple, licking in a circle to pleasure her back, and lord, I want her so bad!

Moving a hand down to find that little landing strip of pubic hair, she grabs at my hair with a soft "Ooohwah," whimpering in my ear as my fingertips begin to open and circle inside her warm, wet clitty hood to work that little pistol.

She suddenly pulls away, grabbing my wrist, so I immediately look up.

"Don't be mad," with concern in her eyes.

"What? I'm sorry if I did something wrong!"

She moves herself around to sit on my lap and I embrace her, her legs between my legs as I hold her around the waist. Ashley lays her head against my shoulder, running a finger around my chest.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just.... I've been thinking about what you said before... You know, if I had a boyfriend we couldn't do this anymore?"

Just as she starts to open up, Jill returns with a small tray with three bay breezes and a wet towel, and can see we are talking about something serious.

"Yea, ok... so what is it sweetheart?" rubbing along her side as she looks up at me.

"Maybe I shouldn't have let you finger me before. I mean, I really liked it, but Lana's sort of like... the same as a boyfriend, so shouldn't I keep that just for her?" and that passes through me like a knife, because I did make that boyfriend boundary.

" I understand, and if you feel that way, you're right," attempting to hide my disappointment.

"But I really, really liked sucking your cock tonight daddy," a little grin starts to form as she goes into that innocent little girl mode that has me wrapped around her finger.

"I'll do it anytime you want, I just want to keep that for her right now." with a peck on the cheek as Jill has picked up what we were discussing and interjects.

"Honey, we only do what's comfortable for us all." and starts dabbing the wet towel around her daughter's cheek and chin, cleaning the last of the sticky mess I sprayed on her face.

"Here, I brought us all a drink to celebrate your first time!" Smiling at her daughter with pride.

Ashley is feeling so grown up, an adult, an equal, climbing out of my lap up to take the drink, so I take the opportunity to finally get off the ottoman for a spot on the couch to get comfortable and prop my feet up. My poor cock is drooping between my legs and girls have worn me out.

An hour or so passes watching some comedy movie together as if what transpired earlier was just a thing that happens, and strangely enough, I'm not all that disappointed with Ashley's boundaries, and it really could be for the best. I mean, Jill is a great fuck and she wants a good fucking at least once a day as it is.

I'm so relaxed with a sleeping tool and an empty ball sack done for the day, catching myself dozing off. Jill resting against my shoulder, Ashley stretched out under an afghan with her head on a pillow in my lap, probably dozing off too.

I don't really give a shit about this lame movie, but lucky me anyway as I can't stop daydreaming about Ashley sucking me off in the days to come as I doddle with her hair. And Jill, what can I say about this woman, she is the whole package, and I've never been with anyone that keeps me wondering quite like her.

I need to shake these two so we can go to bed and get some sleep feeling unsure if I can keep up now that I have two cum hungry women to feed, but I'll do my best if it kills me...