Dad, I Should Practice What I Call Feline Posture (Part 2)
Here is the official continuation of: "Dad, I Should Practice What I Call Feline Posture" Due to the stronger sexual themes with explicit details, this part's adults-only.
After a month of beta testing the new shoes, Chelsea felt her top speed and "short bursts" improving. She smiled toward Mark while both of them jogged.
"Dad?"
"Yes, Chelsea?"
"Aunt Raia's such a kind woman; her rentals are helping me improve!"
"To be fair, it's more than pornography you've been recently bringing up."
(Chelsea blushes slightly.) "Sure, I will often discuss about our porn star roles. However, I'm an athlete at heart."
"Still, you can act very perverted, yet I've always been treasuring you." (Marks slows down.) "C'mon, let's relax for a little." (He sits down on a bench.)
(She looks back to her dad.) "All right then." (She sits down next to him on a bench.) "So, why did you want to take a break?"
"Even if it's just jogging, I tend to sometimes like a break."
"Still? Sure, you're aging, but I'd say pretty handsome." (She snuggles closer as she begins to hug him.)
"You know, you seem affectionate, and I like that." (He hugs back.)
"So, you're affectionate as well, Dad? Handsome and generous are appropriate words." (She nuzzles lovingly.)
"You're a sweet soul to me." (He returns the affection to her with a kiss.)
"That's because you're my father figure." (Her groin feels his bulging erection.) "Let's make some love at home."
(Mark looks extremely surprised at her.) "Sounds good; timing was coincidentally bad."
"I know; erections when they're public; that sounds embarrassing, much worse than one's erecting nipples."
As Mark got up from the bench to then get back to their exercise routine, he saw Chelsea also getting up. "Think about something ugly; you'll get soft in no time," she said. Mark was even more embarrassed now. "Wow, thanks a lot," he thought with sarcastic feelings. Chelsea saw him still feel unhappy. "Sorry if I'm too distracting right now," she said with a frown. Mark motioned Chelsea to follow him. "Let's complete the exercise," he said. Chelsea, who heard his stricter voice tone, obeyed him. She felt dirty, yet still horny for her father. "I can be such a naughty Daddy's Girl at times," thought Chelsea. She caught up as she jogged close to Mark, who saw her speed fluctuate upwards. "You're a good girl," he teased. Chelsea blushed over his flirting as they kept up with the pace. "Thank you for the cuddles earlier, Dad," she said. Mark smiled back at her grateful comment. "To me, a good father-daughter bond can result in more than just happiness," he said.
Once they returned home in about half an hour, Chelsea followed Mark to a bedroom. She dimmed the lights and sat at one side of the bed. "My bedroom seems so romantic at times," she said as she stripped off her sports bra, alongside her shorts and panties. Her breasts were also feeling sweaty, but they sometimes felt so lovable with sweat to lube those breasts. Chelsea groped her breasts as she motioned her dad to come closer. But, due to practicing her posture, she got her thighs between her armpits, feet behind her head for supporting, and started to try cunnilingus as she bent down to suckle on her clitoris, then starting licking her wet uterus. Now tasting her own wet vagina, Chelsea squirted immediately in her mouth. "You should have told me you've done this," said Mark.
Chelsea smiled as her hands now groped that booty she worked on. "Dad, I should practice what I call 'feline posture'," she said seductively. "Why," he asked. "I've been waiting to show you contortion of no kind ever shown from an anthropomorphic cheetah," she said. Mark looked amazed as she presented her big butt. "Go on, let's share," she said. Mark knelt down to French kiss his daughter as they tried performing cunnilingus as a consensual, father-daughter team. They both kissed madly as they were performing cunnlingus, albeit double cunnilingus as they were sharing her vagina. Mark knew Chelsea would have appreciated the French kissing. "Dad, please continue this," thought Chelsea as she kissed her dad's tongue. They were even hornier than when they had fun at the bench a little earlier. Chelsea couldn't hold back those ejaculations. After a few squirts and orgasms, she was feeling part of her body shake strongly. "I can't stop having orgasms from this," she thought as she kissed Mark, who was still going wildly with the cunnilingus. She squirted pounds of pussy-juice down her dad's throat, to which he tickled her clitoris with his tongue. Chelsea, who was not licking her lubed pussy clean, gave Mark a happy, welcoming grin. "You've done well, Mark," she said as she then soon passed out. Mark pulled his tongue outside of her wet uterus and was noticing her fast asleep. He readjusted her limbs so that those limbs would rest as well.
After the incident, Chelsea woke up still inside of her bedroom, but Mark was there to help out if she would be in need.
(Chelsea looks very confused at Mark.) "Dad, why am I in this bed right now? and what gives with the cuffs?"
"You fainted during some oral sex. Plus, you are my kinky pet toy girl, remember?"
"Now that you bring it up, I could sometimes use more stamina, and I have been your pet toy girl you can play with."
"I can help you with that." (He presents his erection to her. She begins performing fellatio on him.)
As Chelsea deep-throated, Mark felt her milking that thick erection of his. She sucked on him slowly, but her grip tightening as she sucked. Sometimes, she's softened her sucking grip after his orgasm. However, Mark still hasn't came yet. Chelsea felt relief from blowing him, as she'll get a nice snack out of this. Plus, she's feeling energized from this. "Remember, dear; slow and steady works too," said Mark. He felt his thick urethra get filled with semen. "So, ready for some man-yogurt, my pet," he asked. Chelsea looked up with innocent eyes as Mark went with her fellatio. "Good cats get milk," he teased as he played with her breasts. Out of obedience, his pet continued with the blow-job. Chelsea, who wanted to please Master, was pretty successful in her goal, as Mark would shoot his load. Mark looked seductively as his favorite pet then swallowed. "Good girl, you did well," he said as he brushed his hand on her head and pulled out of her mouth. Chelsea gave a flirtatious look as she then purred. "Thank you for the cum to have," she said.
That night, Chelsea felt much hornier. As much as she enjoyed autocunnilingus, her porn star roles don't have that too much. Sometimes, she's used to giving blow-jobs, or autocunnilingus, instead, particularly for a few fetish websites. At the end of the day, she stays fit, thanks to exercising and an excellent diet she has, plus incest her father has enjoyed.