Kayla's Serenade

He rose from her mound to a position covering her body with his, like the cosmological sky covering mother earth, and, with a long and deep-felt kiss upon her lips, he thrust himself home, deep into her waiting cunny, warm and wet with a longing she could not contain.

Long sighs of passion and consummation escaped their lovemaking as he thrust himself repeatedly in and out of her waiting pussy. It was not the fiery pounding of passionate fucking, but a slow, steady, rhythmic lovemaking of two souls meeting as one in their desire for each other. Time was suspended as they forgot all the sensual context of their lives, giving themselves up to the timeless moment and loving passion for each other. Slowly he would withdraw his cock from her hot and delicious cunt, only to plunge its full length back into her up to its very hilt, slowly drawing it upward as he again withdrew, to tease her clit, bringing her to the brink of orgasm.

The logs in the fire consumed themselves into a deep mound of glowing embers, casting a soft, caressing, crimson glow about the room. The fire in the hearts of the two lovers, however, grew hotter and brighter. Their close and intimate rhythm became more heated and rapid, until a consummate desire drove their copulation to a furious pace.

Suddenly Ian was seized by the inexorable urge to cum. He wrapped his arms around his daughter's waist and held her as if he would never let her go. Kayla grasped his butt and dug her fingers into his flesh to make sure that it was impossible for him to withdraw himself from her burning cunt. This brought the fiery miracle of coitus as he exploded inside of his girl's vagina. She, at the same moment, was gripped by an intense orgasm that wrought spasms throughout her frame, exciting him to a greater degree of ejaculation than he had ever experienced. In moments, her pussy was saturated with his rich, milky, deliciously creamy sperm, which filled her pussy and flowed out between her thighs, leaving them both sticky, wet, and humping to their final throes of release. The dual orgasm never seemed to end, until finally their overwhelming passion slowly subsided like the fire to glowing embers, emitting a generous heat in the aftermath of sensual, sexual consummation.

Neither of them moved for long after their consummation. Ian eventually withdrew as his member diminished in size, and he nestled his nose into Kayla's curls all about her neck, and slept.

Kayla, filled and fulfilled in their act of love for each other, stroked her father's silvery locks of temple hair and, nuzzling her cheek against his, whispered oh so quietly and tenderly into his ear,

"Je t'aime, mon Pere."