A Lost Daughter Ch. 24 - Sex Stories

A Lost Daughter Ch. 24

... clear that she was having a 'stoner day' to deal with a sharp decline of her other drug use. Her blonde hair was scrunched atop her head messily and it didn't appear that she had showered. Even still, being a beautiful teenage girl meant that she was still stunning, and her unkempt appearance softened her look to make her appear particularly cute.

"Hey babe," she said, holding in a lungful of smoke.

"Hey, I wanted to talk to you a minute actually," I replied.

Her eyebrows raised in surprise as she finally exhaled a thick stream of smoke and fought back a cough. Once she had emptied her lungs she nodded and pat the couch cushion next to her.

"So, this might sound like weird timing considering what happened this past weekend, but I have a sort of proposition for you," I began.

"Ooo, sounds fun," the stoned teen replied.

"I still have to talk it over with Amber before any final decision is made, but I was thinking of how happy I am that Sienna is pregnant and remembering what you had said a couple of weeks ago," I continued.

Kayla's bright blue eyes went wide in excitement, and she seemed to anticipate what was coming next.

"I want to get you pregnant too if that's still something you want," I said.

No verbal response was needed, Kayla simply threw her arms around me in a firm embrace that communicated her response clearly.

"I'm guessing that's a yes?" I asked.

She pulled back almost violently, placing a hand on my shoulders and giving me an ...

... incredulous look.

"You know that's what I wanted," she said plainly.

I smiled at her, and she cracked a grin right back at me, leading to a series of soft, cannabis-flavored kisses from her massive lips. Those puffy pillows of flesh felt like warm silk as they accosted me and stirred my loins. I allowed the kissing to progress until I felt Kayla begin to paw at my crotch, when I decided to cut her off.

"I want to go chat with Amber first, while my head is clear," I said.

She answered me by leaning in and kissing me again, to which I was mentally unable to resist.

"I'll be back," I said after another delicious kiss.

I put my finger up in front of my face, indicating a 'just a moment' gesture, which seemed to stymie her attempts at further seduction using her irresistibly plump mouth. She pouted, which resulted in her lips pursing in a beckoning display of enticement that took Herculean levels of determination to defy. I stood and made my way to the bedroom still salivating from the memory of Kayla's kisses, intent on making good on the plan I'd hatched that had quickly grown into an infatuation.

I half expected to enter the room to find my beautiful wife pinned, awash in the delightful effects of opiates, despite her earlier proclamations of solidarity with Sienna while taking a tolerance break. To my somewhat surprise she wasn't in bed when I opened the door, and I was greeted by the wafting scents of soap combined with a heaviness in the air indicating a ...