Perhaps unsurprisingly, Hannah didn't remain conscious for more than an hour after our lovemaking session. The alcohol continued to hit her and the comedown of having lost her virginity and adrenaline dump experiencing so much had her passing out soundly. It was still somewhat early in the evening, so I waited until she was asleep and, on her side, to account for the possibility of vomiting during her slumber and went back out to the living room.
My three women were all in the living room, smoking and chatting. When I stepped into the room, they all three turned to me with sly smiles.
"Another notch on your bedpost?" Sienna asked.
I could detect the tiniest hint of jealousy in her tone, but she did a good job of keeping it off her face. I guess there were some elements of sibling rivalry that couldn't be avoided, despite being the orchestrator of the entire series of events. She had gotten what she'd wanted, much to my enjoyment, but that didn't mean that it wouldn't bring up a little insecurity.
"Well, I'm not sure if I would describe it like that," I tempered.
Truthfully, I wasn't trying to pad my 'body count' and felt no ego-boost from taking the virginity of another gorgeous teenager. I was, however, very much basking in the afterglow of the experience.
"She do okay? That was obviously her first time," Amber asked.
I nodded.
"She did, I think, but who knows how much she's going to remember and how she'll feel tomorrow," I wondered aloud.
"She was crushing on you before any alcohol entered the picture, I highly doubt she'll be anything but pleased," Kayla said.
"Actually, you're right. We've had conversations about sex in the past and losing our virginity specifically. You might not have guessed it, but she was worried that she'd be like 30 and still a virgin. I know she wanted to get it over with, she has always struggled with self-esteem issues," Sienna explained.
That seemed to track with what she'd said to me about it and given how reserved she seemed and how conservative she dressed I could tell that she was trying her best not to draw attention to herself. I considered that we'd unwittingly broken a young woman out of her shell and did wonders for her self-confidence as a byproduct of our meddling. I resisted the urge to pat myself on the back and just nodded, content knowing that once faced with the light of day Hannah was unlikely to deal with regret.
"So, you got anymore in the tank?" Sienna eyed me, motioning her head toward my midsection.
She had been positively ravenous since Hannah had arrived and we'd needed to play it safe. I was betting the little event in the alley had only whetted her appetite for more hijinks instead of sated her passion. I considered her question, wondering how my stamina would respond to another attempt at a release. It had been over an hour at this point, and I wasn't so old that I would need to worry about a turnaround of that length considering the women cloying for me. At least, that's what I hoped.
"I'm happy to try," I offered.
Sienna smiled broadly and stood up to immediately begin undressing, first pulling off her top and then stepping out of her skirt. She had already removed her heels long ago, so her panties came next. In only a few moments she stood completely nude and the concerns I had about my ability to get aroused again melted away immediately. Blood was being directed to my cock at a steady clip, and that only intensified in response to the next thing my daughter did. She picked up the half-smoked Newport 100 from the ashtray on the coffee table and took a strong drag, showing off a thick French Inhale that filled her lungs.
She rubbed her large, pregnant belly as she exhaled with pursed lips towards the ceiling in the most seductive manner she could manage. Kayla handed her a medium-sized glass bong that had been sitting on the floor beyond my vision, and I felt my heart begin to race.
"I know I've been such a good girl, but I'm sure our baby won't mind just this once," she teased.
I offered no contention of my own, my own heartbeat pounding in my ears in anticipation as she brought the piece up to her painted lips. She flicked her yellow lighter to life and circled it around the bowl, an auditory 'singe' accompanying her efforts. Thick, creamy smoke began to curl up from the chamber as I watched her work to fill it completely. As the tendrils began to tickle the mouthpiece Sienna took her mouth away and covered the top with her hand as she emptied her lungs.
When she replaced her lips to the mouthpiece, trapping it against her face and encircling her pouty lips, she pulled the stem and sucked the contents of the bong cleanly into her body. It was an absolutely divine sight to see every wisp of smoke disappear into her mouth, down her throat, and into her lungs with violent efficiency. Placing the bong onto the coffee table Sienna next brought her Newport to her lips and took a long drag, the cherry burning bright to indicate the suction she was applying.
A quick snap added the tobacco smoke to her cannabis filled lungs, followed by another, and then another. Her lungs were at absolute capacity now and with her back arched and face reddening slightly it was clear that she was about to exhale. She fought it though; her engorged belly being pronounced by the arch of her back and backlit by the television behind her. She snorted softly, contending with the spasms of her lungs and need for oxygen but keeping her mouth shut and her lungs full.
Suddenly, I felt the need for her rise to a level I couldn't resist and practically sprinted around the couch and embraced her. It seemed to be what she had been hoping for, and as soon as I was within arm's reach she leaned in and began kissing me. I met her with equal desire and kissed her back, being treated to her impossibly smokey breath immediately. Her tongue tasted strongly of ash and her smokey aroma further enhanced how dirty and sinful she tasted. I kissed her ravenously, taking her tongue into my mouth and holding it hostage as I attempted to take it with me.
I felt her fingers paw at my fly and unbutton me, and I begrudgingly pulled away from her momentarily to finish the job myself. I followed it by slipping my shirt over my head and then yanking the boxers off my legs to join my gorgeous daughter in total nudity. I resumed our kiss as our hands roamed over each other's bodies, me finding the firmness of her pregnant belly and engorged udders while her petal soft skin tantalized my chest, abdomen, and eventually shaft. I instinctively thrust myself into her hands, realizing that the short time we'd been unable to have sex had gotten me pent up.
I broke our noxious kiss to focus on her tits and Sienna took the opportunity to take a drag off her cigarette. Her breasts had swollen an incredible amount throughout her pregnancy, and her areolas had stretched and darkened. Tiny veins were visible around outside of her breast as her body was assaulted with the biological need to adapt to being a mother. She looked magnificent, and I took her right breast into my mouth hungrily as Sienna bathed me in a thick exhale. As I found myself getting lost in the moment, I felt a hand fighting my own for dominance in groping her chest.
My eyes snapped open, and I saw that Sienna was the culprit, trying to brush my hand away to touch herself. I moved my own hand aside and let her do what she was trying to do, which was cupping her thick, engorged breast and squeezing from the base to her areola. In only a few moments I was clued into what she was doing, as a trickle of warmth splashed onto my tongue from the nipple that I had been suckling. My cock surged at being fed by my daughter and I began to suck on her even harder.
