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Changing Relationships (dominant_minded X 1hinata28)

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He smiled at her as she spoke to him, lightly running his free hand along her cheek. As he noticed the increasing wetness coming from her sex and her nervousness, he answered her, "It's normal honey, including the wetness. It happens to give you lubrication to get your body ready for what would happen during sex."

When he heard her question, he replied with another question, "Is it a pleasant, strange feeling?" He continued to stroke her clitoris, rubbing her own wetness into it to make things more comfortable for her. Occasionally he would stop making slow circles on her nub and would make quicker strokes across her clit, trying to excite her further. He continued to softly stroke her cheek, encouragingly.
 
"You promise it is normal daddy?" The fifteen year old girl asked looking at her father stearnly. Faith was a girl who got nervous easilly even if it was nothing to get nervous over. His hands on her cheek calmed her down rather quickly. She placed her hands ontop of him, then nuzzled it gently as he kept it there. She soon put her hands back down by her side and she looked at her father quietly before putting her hands back down onto the sheets of his bed. "Um...y-yes...i-it is.."

Faith nodded shyly before laying back down completly trying not to get too nervous. As he rubbed her clit more and more wet she became, a small moan escaping her pink lips. Her leg twitched slightly as he rubbed her clit and her wetness. She was quickly coming close to her climax.
 
"I promise," he said softly and gently. Her body was reacting more and more fervently to his touch. He noticed her legs twitching and wondered how close she was to orgasm. It suddenly occurred to him that she had probably never climaxed before either, and he worried that the sensation might unnerve her and cause her to try and shut it down. He slowed his fingers on her clit to keep from sending her over until he had a chance to prepare her. He looked at the robot and back at Faith. Several conflicting desires started to roll over him. He wanted to keep playing with her until she had her first climax, but he knew that she would need to be warmed up all over again before she could play with the robot.

Most of all, and he hated to admit this to himself, the growing hardness in his pants wanted to take the robot's place. He wanted to be the first man... or even thing... to feel the inside of her body. This had to make him an absolutely terrible parent, a loathsome father. He shouldn't have let this go on this long. He should tell her that they should stop, that this was wrong and he shouldn't have done it to her, but instead his voice sent the conversation in the absolute worst direction possible, "Faith honey, do you still want to play with the robot... or... do you want something else?"
 
Faith was calmed down by his promise. It was not to hard to figure out that she was extremly close to her climax. She squirmed slighty as he conitnued to rub her clit. She noticed when it suddenly slowed down and rubbed around her clit instead of directly. It made things a bit better since she was getting a bit nervous about the pressure building up, but with the slow down that pressure decreased a bit. SHe nibbled on her lip gently and she moaned a muffled moan, a quiet one.

Faith was a little preoccupied with her father touching her to notice anything involving him or his problems. She squirmd a little more and conitnued nibbling on her lips. As he conitnued his movements the more wet she bcame, the wetness dripping onto the bed sheets. Faith did not think of him as a bad father after all she asked for niot and asked for his help in well doing what she was curious about. Faith looked at him at his next quiestion and thought about it quietly a but confused. 'Um...like w-what daddy?"
 
No, he couldn't say this. This was a line he shouldn't cross... couldn't cross. He answer her the way he was thinking of answering. But he looked at Faith, and he looked at the machine, the toy. It just seemed so... wrong. Faith was.. lovely. Gorgeous, in fact. At least, he thought so. It was a waste. Still, he couldn't say it. It couldn't be him. Not her first time, not any time. Then he noticed her biting her bottom lip. It was cute... and it was sexy.

He couldn't answer her, so he didn't... He just started to lean down towards her. He leaned his head over hers, still rubbing her sex gently and slowly. His breath fell gently on her cheek, still he moved closer. He didn't say a word, he just pressed his lips softly to hers, shaping them to hers, kissing her. It wasn't a father's kiss, it was a lover's. He couldn't help it. He told himself that this is where it would stop, that he'd already gone farther than he should as her father, and this wasn't that much more. It was wrong, he knew it, but how much more wrong could it be than what his fingers were doing. His lips trembled against hers and he let out a moan against her mouth.
 
Faith blushed deeply when her father leaned down and kissed her lips. She had never really been kissed like this before, she could not place it but she knew it was more then a normal father daughter kiss, it was a lovers kiss. She had seen certain people in school kissing like that but she had never kissed like that. After a small minute or so of this kiss she realized what he ment by something else other then the robot, he ment himself. He ment HE wanted to do with her what the robot was going to. Slowly Faith moved her arms around his neck and held him closer gently.

As he rubbed her slowly and gently it was keeping her right on the edge of orgasm. She was extreml;y close to cumming but his rubbing just kept her right on the edge of it and made her a little restly and anxious... but she did not know why she was in such a state... but she did not care at the moment she concentrated on her father,.
 
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