Heat Of The Moment
A father and daughter find themselves caught in blissful heat, and things progress to their natural conclusion. ;)
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**Heat Of The Moment
by Archerus**
- "Oh Father!"
The young German Shepherd woman moaned hotly as her father gingerly rubbed his hand over her swollen spade. The young woman's body felt alight as if the slightest little touches enveloped her very being in the warmest most comforting flames of divine bliss; her breath heavy upon her father's neck; her chest pressed against his as they together shared one such intimate moment. The daughter's folds gripped tantalizingly at the fingers rubbing across their surface as if wanting to invite her father inside.
When the father had come home that day, he had expected that his daughter's heat would be powerful. It had been before, it was now, and it shall be again. And like so many times before, he let himself succumb to its sultry presence, his nostrils flaring slightly with each sharp inhalation of that intoxicating scent; the scent, the presence of which brought forth the most carnal of urges in even the most composed male. In his mind at that very moment in time, this was not his daughter that laid underneath him; it was not his daughter that was squirming and howling loudly in her carnal bliss, brought forth from her own father's ministrations.
To him, she was then a bitch in heat, begging to be bred.
The father lifted his paw off of the daughter's sensitive sex and he brought it to his nose, inhaling the smell of her excited pleasure as if it were the very essence of his life; as if he could not live without! And he knew he could not. He lifted himself off of his daughter and gazed down upon her naked form, just as she gazed upon his. Their hearts throbbed in tandem as their eyes met. The father's spire stood tall for his daughter, its tapered tip wet with the essence of his arousal. The daughter reached for it, but the father swiftly pushed her hand away. Now was not the time.
At last their intimate bonding was to reach its heated conclusion, the male's tower pressing enticingly against the swollen lips that shivered so delightfully against its flesh; throbbing and pulling around the glistening tip, inviting it inside.
With a passionate and possessive growl, the father gave little mercy as he thrust forward, burying the length of his manhood inside the wet, heated passage of his daughter. The young woman let out a loud blissful moan as her father filled her most intimate recesses, her arms wrapping themselves firmly around his chest.
- "Oh Father...! Breed me..." asked the daughter, and the father did not intend to disappoint her. He held himself inside of his daughter for several seconds, growling lowly as he enjoyed the pleasure of her warm, gripping muscles; his spire made his pleasure known with every spurt of his excitement against her innermost walls. Then he pulled back from her, panting as he revelled in the sensation of her spade-shaped folds dragging along the length of his member, suckling around it as if they wanted to pull him back inside again. Then he thrust back inside again and moaned in tandem with his daughter, before he pulled back and thrust in once more. Slowly they began to work up a fast rhythm, the woman giving voice to each one of her father's outward pulls with needy gasps and whimpers, and each of his inward thrusts with sultry moans. Soon the room filled with the hot scent & wet sounds of their lovemaking, father and daughter joined together in the most intimate act between male and female, lost in the throes of their heated passion.
Then at last their mating came to its climax; the daughter's body tense and shaking, her pleasure came to a head & she cried out her bliss as she reached orgasm. Her inner walls clung possessively to her father's member, drawing him in as he made his last thrust into her body, locking himself firmly within her body. And then he came too, his hips pressed against his daughter's as his body went still; each explosion of his warm seed punctuated by his grunts & his daughter's heated whimpers.
Then it was over.
Father and daughter held each other in their arms as they waited for their bodies to relinquish their tie.
"I love you, Father." said the daughter.
"I love you too."