I Stumbled into a daily blowjob

Chapter 20

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As we unload luggage onto one of the carts provided in the lobby area that separates the two buildings, Jill comments on the top 40 music adding to a great atmosphere and service at Sammy Joe's, noting the placard out front having a DJ in the evenings might make a fun night.

Rolling the cart inside, the rear of the lobby faces the ocean with a sitting area, all glass with a view of the swimming pool. The teens stop to check out the amenities. On the left by an elevator is a game room, again all glass in the rear with pool and foosball tables and several arcade games.

On the right beside our elevator is a workout room, catching Jill's attention while we wait for the elevator to arrive. Several treadmills and stationary bikes face the glass for a view of the pool area along with a few various exercise and weight machines.

We arrive on the third floor, our condo the second on the left of the five units that stairstep inward with planters filling the offsets on the open walkway. I quickly calculate with two buildings at four floors add up to forty condos in our nested area.

Jill punches the code on the door lock, and the teens hurry inside. I follow up the rear, pushing the cart inside with Jill standing in the living area looking all around.

"This is really nice!"

The patio door pushed wide open with Lana and Ashley leaning over the rail scanning the pool area as I get my first look inside. Coming in the door to the right is a compact U-shaped kitchen with one leg being a step-up bar with four tall stools, then look across open room.

"Yea, I can do this for a week!" chuckling at how nice and clean everything is, from the tile floor to the way it's decorated, but being the builder I am, instinctively scan the split bedroom floorplan.

The open room is long, with a narrow rectangular table and four chairs with just enough room between the bar stools and a loveseat to get around it. A full-length sofa makes an L with the loveseat, backing up to one bedroom wall. A wicker entertainment center and TV span the other wall that backs up to the second bedroom. The end of the living area is all glass with sliding doors making the long room bright and cheery.

Ashley pops her head through the sheer curtains, "You have to see this!" waving Jill and I to check out the balcony.

"Oh my!" Jill putting her hand up to her mouth as we step out to the railing and see the huge kidney shaped pool with a large round hot tub built into one end right below us. The stone patio surround has tables and chairs with umbrellas, and plenty of loungers circling the pool. Green spaces finger in close to the pool with palm trees to shade some areas, and off at the end of the building a wooden walkway down to a white sand beach.

Jill slips a hand inside my elbow, "Andy, this is like paradise!"

"Pretty damn nice." is all I can say.

Ashley, taking in her first ever view of the ocean, turns to us, "Look at that mom, the beach is right there, this is going to be so awesome!"

Lana grabs Ashley's hand, "Let's check out the bedrooms," hurrying back inside.

I take a moment to view the balcony layout running the length of the condo, all glass with siding doors for each bedroom as well. A table with four chairs just outside the living area with a couple of rocking chairs, and at each end positioned outside the bedrooms are a pair really nice armless cushioned loungers with a small table.

Even having a condo on each side, the way each unit steps out it remains private from their view unless one deliberately looks around the one open end.

Looking across the pool, I see several people are out on their balconies checking things out the same as us. What catches my attention is how the architecture of the two buildings creates a crescent moon effect around the pool area as the condos stagger out to encircle it.

My builder mind is absorbing how ingenious this setup is where each balcony has a direct view of both the pool and the ocean and still remain private and I'm so glad we didn't end up in a big box high rise.

Jill has been silent taking it all in, squeezing my arm, "What a view!"

"Yes, it is darlin," and I can't help but smile with these accommodations. "I should get the luggage unloaded and return the cart."

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I've been going on adrenaline for quite a while and feeling the lack of sleep taking hold on the way up back up the elevator. When I enter the condo both bedroom doors are partially open, accidently walking in on the teens with suitcases open on both beds, half-dressed changing into bathing suits.

I stop in my tracks, just gawking at these two young ladies with hardly anything on for several seconds, and it hits me that this week will be a constant visual delight.

Lana facing away in a rust color bathing suit that looks great against her light skin and the fiery, orangish red hair falling down her back. She has her fingers inside the bottoms adjusting the sides, pulling them taught into her rear with little covering the round cheeks of that fine teenage ass, or my imagination.

Ashley is looking down, her white bikini top still hanging loose with arms behind her in the midst of getting the back fastened. Those luscious teen breasts in full view have me frozen for a second... they are so fucking perfect! My gaze goes down her slender waist and tummy line narrowing down into a small triangle of white fabric, the outline of her kitty stands proud and obvious.

"Oops! Sorry girls!" both looking surprised to see me standing just inside the door. But in that brief moment, Ashley so accustomed to our new lifestyle isn't freaked out like Lana. Casually lifting the strings of her top, filling the triangles to tie the strings behind her head in no real hurry to cover herself.

I quickly step back outside the door for a minute thinking "Damn, I should have knocked first," hearing the girls before the door gets closed.

"Oh my god Ash, he saw your boobs! Another minute sooner he would have caught me topless too!"

"Oh... He doesn't care," while adjusting her top without thinking that Lana has no clue what has transpired between us the past few weeks.

"You mean he's seen you undressed before?" as she shuts the door with curiosity taking over knowing how Ashley is always braless around me when she stays the night.

I was hoping to hear what Ashley had to say on the matter but cut short, so I walk across the living room to enter the other bedroom. Jill has suitcases open, busy hanging some things in the closet. Scanning the open bags, one smaller suitcase is nothing but shoes and boots of all types.

"Looks like you have more pairs of shoes than we have days here." with a laugh.

"A girl needs choices," never looking back at me.

"Boy, I almost screwed up," and Jill turns to look at me. "I just walked in on the girls changing. Ashley was topless, but fortunately Lana had her bathing suit on."

She stops what she's doing, grinning as she walks towards me, "The girls wanted us to have this room with the king bed and they took the room with two queen beds, wasn't that sweet?" as if I hadn't said anything about the girls while rubbing my package and looking coy.

"I suspect you'll be in heaven this week surrounded by pretty girls in bathing suits," with a little laugh as if no big deal.

"I guess I'll have to tough it out," with a smile, "but I could use a power nap, or I may not make it through the rest of the day."

"You do look tired... Oh, and we discovered the door on the other side of the bathroom is storage with beach chairs, umbrellas and things we can use. The room beside the girl's bathroom is the laundry."

"Oh? Very cool!" turning to see the teens in bathing suits enter our room, excited and ready to explore as if my little intrusion is already forgotten.

Ashley's smiling face, her ruffled blonde hair puffed out and free, looking sexy as hell and more like twenty-one than eighteen. Lana is all smiles as well, fiery red hair pulled in a clip and falling down her back for a clear view of her matching eyebrows, the light freckles crossing over her nose looking the eighteen-year-old little cutie she is.

It's my first good look at Lana's barely covered teen figure. A tummy so flat you could fry an egg on it, her bottoms have inch wide sides made to ride high over her hips, narrowing down to a triangle of fabric below her belly button caressing a nice little kitty mound in the gap of her legs. The top with the same inch wide strap around her ribcage with a halter style front covering a pair of perky mounds that defy gravity, her blossoming buds poking against the fabric begging to be noticed.

Ashley in her familiar white bikini is holding Lana's hand and looking so fine with so little covering that tanned hourglass figure I know so well. The string sides tied a bit up on her hips, nothing near the height of Lana's, but the way her firm full breasts fill the tie back top, the pop of white against her modest tan is going to turn every man's head this week.

"We're going down to check out the beach," but Jill pours cold water on the teen's excitement.

"Girls, we really need to make a run to that little grocery store we passed and pick up some essentials. Andy's going to get some sleep, so I want you two to ride with me."

"Oh mom... right now?" with that pouty face she has. "Can't we check it out first?"

Jill realizes they have the whole afternoon. "Your right, go on down for a bit. But not too long so we can get grocery shopping out of the way, ok?"

Lana's smile reappears assuring her, "We won't be long."

Damn, she is so cute... Those dimples, her eyebrows match her red hair, and I just know the carpet has to match too! The high sides of her bathing suit bottom have her legs looking so long and slender, and man oh man are those perky titties are going to be a joy to see all week... and away they go.

Jill starts moving suitcases to the chair and floor, "I thought I would get some breakfast and sandwich stuff to have around. Anything you want me to pick up?"

I lay back on the bed, my hands clasped behind my head and man, this pillow top mattress feels really good right now. "Well, grab a twelve pack of beer," struggling to think with this road worn brain.

"Darlin, I really don't want to get out again today, so maybe pick up something I can grill and have dinner here tonight."

"Ok baby, I'll let the girls decide that."

"Oh, and don't forget to pick up some pineapple and cranberry to mix up a batch of bay breeze." Jill heads to the bathroom. A few minutes later I hear the shower running as I fall off to sleep.

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Out of the shower and into a pair of loose shorts, a tank top and sandals, another 15 or so minutes pass as Jill sits in a rocker on the balcony watching people milling around the pool, and as promised she sees the teens walking along the wooden walkway making their way back from the beach.

She insists they aren't going to walk around the grocery in bikinis with their rears hanging out, so Ashley slips her cutoff denim shorts over her bottoms, her cheeks still half uncovered. Lana opts for a semi sheer sarong tied at one side sitting low on her hips to cover herself with the side straps arching high above. Both still in their bathing suit tops... and Jill relents.

On the drive back to the condo Ashley makes it a point to remind her mom they are on vacation, that other women were in bathing suits walking around in the grocery the same as her. Lana stays silent, feeling things out between Ashley and her mom.

Jill doesn't reply as she contemplates her actions. After that abrupt call from Marty yesterday refreshed the memories of what life had been like not too long ago, she realizes she should let go a bit on Ashley as this vacation has been a long time coming...

When out of the blue, as if reading her mind, Ashley asks "have you told Andy about dad calling last night?"

Several seconds of silence...

"No, um, I haven't honey," keeping her eyes on the road. "I'm not sure I should bring it up, that might ruin his week."

"Mom, I think you should tell him."

"I'll think about it," pausing a few seconds. "I will if the time feels right."

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The girls bring the groceries upstairs, setting them on the counter, Jill checking her phone to see it's going on 4:30 and I've had a couple hours to nap.

"Will you girls put these away so I can check on Andy, see if he's ready to get up."

Lana replies, "Sure, we don't want him to sleep the day away."

Jill enters the room to see me sprawled out asleep on my back, the patio door partially open, the sheer curtains blowing in the soft breeze with the sound of the surf and after that little talk with Ashley has every intention of giving me a special wake up call.

Quietly undressing then crawling across the bed, she sits upright on her heels beside me and begins unfastening my shorts while checking to see if I'm stirring. Carefully unzipping the fly, Jill folds them open and begins tracing her fingertips along my flaccid member looking again to see my reaction, but I am still out.

Moving herself down the bed a bit, she gets comfortable on her side, pulls her knees up and lays her head low on my tummy and returns to tracing her fingers along the velvety flesh of her sleeping man's tool. Just her time alone, intent watching it growing longer toward her lips.

Slipping her thumb under my stiffening member, she grips with the lightest of fingertips, lifting my manhood off my tummy and begins to lick around the head. I'm sleeping hard, but the sensation has me waking, groggy and enough to know a pair of lips are wrapped around the head of my cock.

Glancing down I see the back of Jill's head and move a hand over to caress her shoulder. "Mm, that feels nice,"

"Did you wake up?" her head still on my tummy slides her lips down my pole until half my full-grown shaft is in her mouth and begins an ever so slow bob forward and back, gently suckling on her treat.

"Oh yea," gently stroking the back of her hair.

I can feel her tongue extend beyond those wet lips, lapping at my swelling sausage with just a hint of suction coming up to suckle my cockhead. A faint, "Mmm," as she takes me back in for another drawn out suckle up my pole. So loving and sensual, the soft sounds of slurping mixed with the ocean surf, her tongue working along with her lips making sure to treat my manhood with the greatest care.

She slips her hand inside my opened shorts to caress my ball sack in her hand, cupping my nuts to push more meat further into her mouth, "Umm mm." Her tongue lapping along the underside as she works me in and out of her mouth, briefly stopping to slurp and suckle the head, "Mmm." The sounds of a woman satisfying her cravings.

Her hair has grown noticeably longer as I pull it back around her neck, softly running my fingers along her hairline, behind an ear and down to her shoulder. Her soft whimpers, "Hmm, mm," as she suckles her way up, the forward and back movement of her head against my tummy... what a way to get woken up with Jill's warm naked body curled up at my knees, lazily sucking my cock like it was the only thing she had to do today.

What a fucking awesome woman I have, and what outstanding head to wake up too. Just laying back knowing there's a full week ahead without any work interruptions to have my cock sucked like this, to fuck Jill whenever I want, and man does she have me primed and hard as a rock.

A slurping French kiss over my cockhead leads to slipping a leg over my knees, maneuvering herself to straddle my calves, sitting up yanking at my shorts with a grin. I know what Jill wants, lifting my ass to make it easy for her to slide them down and off.

"Looks like your awake!" grinning at my stiffy in need flinching up off my tummy. She crawls her way up to straddle a serious boner, her hands propping herself up over me with that coy little lip bite of hers.

It's four thirty, ok that I woke you up?" as she moves her hips forward and back with her slippery kitty lips parted along my shaft,

"Oh darlin... wake me like this anytime!" The feel of her warm body, her small waist in my hands, nipples erect and excited drawing her areola to the size of a quarter, perfectly located on those firm handfuls above just above me.

"I plan to baby," dropping to her elbows for a soft kiss, then raising back up, gazing at me with such a soft smile...

Her hands spread apart beside each shoulder to hold herself up while looking down at me, Jill slides that kitty forward off the end of my cock, tilts her ass up and smoothly backs herself down my pole, gliding me into that snug, wet treasure... and oh fuck does that pussy feels so good swallowing me up!

With my boner buried in deep in her womb, she places her hands on my shoulders pinning me down, moaning as she grinds her pelvis around to get every inch inside, "ooh yes." Her hair falling forward with a pained look of pleasure moving her body forward and back as she begins slow fucking me cowgirl, and I'm going to let her ride me till her hearts content.

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With the groceries put away the teens are out on the balcony enjoying an ice cream sandwich and notice the faint sound of Jill's moans mixed with the sound of the surf and murmurings of people talking below around the pool.

They hear it again, "mm... mm... mm," and realize it's coming from our partially open glass door. The teens look at each other, eyebrows raised and wide eyed, both knowing it's Ashley's mom and what's taking place, quickly put a hand over their mouths to muffle their giggling.

Jill leaning back now, her hands holding my thighs behind her, raising up and down at the knees to ride my flagpole with a passion now. "Mm... mm... mm...," escapes every time she drops down in my lap, enjoying every inch of my ridged tool.

And what a ride with a great view of her toned tummy down to that little heart shaped bush... watching my angry man meat disappear and reappear as she rides me at her pleasure, finally leaning forward, hands back on my shoulders, her hips twerking her ass forward and back like she's riding a horse at full gallop

The girls hear my muffled, "gezus Jill... Fuck me!" followed with "ooh, mm... so good!" out of Jill.

She looks so fucking hot riding my pony and that pussy feels so velvety good, just working that treasure like a pro and I can feel my imminent release begin to stir.

Lana can't hold her giggles, "Are they?... Are they in the middle of the day?"

Ashley takes her hand from her mouth, blushing, "Yes! They do it all times of the day!" unable to stop giggling as Jill gets more vocal.

"Oh my god, this cock is so good!" clear enough for the girls to hear every word over the sounds of the surf.

Jill's hips in my grasp is riding me hard, her hair hanging down over her face and I can't be passive any longer, thrusting up when she backs into me, she begins moaning out loud, "Yes, Baby Yes, Give It to Me," as clear as day now to the girls and probably our neighbors if they happen to be outside.

Lana is staring at Ashley with an expression of disbelief, and curiosity has gotten the best of her, inching closer to the corner of our bedroom glass to get a peek through the sheer curtains. Ashley stunned at what she's doing, grabs her arm. "Lana!"

But she isn't deterred, pulling back at Ashey to see her mom resting on my chest, elbows folded at her sides with hands gripping my shoulders tight, her ass arched up to meet me ramming my cock as deep in that pussy as I can with a 'smack, smack, smack'. Jill's waist in my grasp, and I'm just pile driving up into her fast and furious when she loses control...