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Engaging with your own family. (Frogger and Rafalemace)

Nadia shivered against him, eyes rolling underneath fluttering lids. As if in a trance her lips parted, tongue coming out to meet his in a sensual dance. There was no turning back from this. The kiss growing more intense, more full of lust and need, her blood started to boil in her veins. Several strands of fiery red fell forward the ends tickling his cheek. Nothing but electricity, not to mention the need, existed. Her breasts pressed into his chest, the tips aching to be touched and licked. The hand in his hair trailed down his side slowly, the fingers soon curling around the edge of his shirt. One little pull said everything. Soft moans escaped their joined mouths, only to paint the air with the sound.
 
The kiss became more intense, more desireful as they continued, the feeling of her fiery red hair on his cheek was something good. The hand on her hair went to her shoulders, softly grabbing the edges of her tank top as he softly, slow and sensually moved them aside as he continued the dance between their tongues, but before he moved his hands too far, he quickly moved one hand to her free hand, and placed it on his belly, rock hard, just above his manhood, his hand swiftly returning to the original position, as he now decided to take the next step, his hands starting the process of undressing the woman in front of him.
 
“Mm…” Nadia’s hand hesitantly lifted the edge of his shirt, exposing more of his rock-hard belly. Every touch of his burned her skin, though not in an unpleasant way, but in an arousing manner. More lust began spreading throughout her body. Her lips broke away from his, only for the girl’s head to loll back, exposing the length of her throat. Never, ever, would she ever imagine feeling this way…especially with her own father. Yet…at the moment, she didn’t want it any other way. It just felt too good…way too good. Her hips grinding more heavily into his, she met his dark brown eyes, not wanting him to stop. When will she ever? The answer was beyond her grasp, given how her thoughts kept scattering…but that didn’t seem to matter.
 
He kept kissing her, his hands traveling around her shoulders and arms as he kept slowly pulling the strings of her tank top, another finger moving softly on her arm, feeling each centimeter of her skin. As his hands reached the spot where the string and her breast were at the same distance, his mind hesitated for an instant as to how could he be doing that... after all, the woman in fiery red, who he was kissing with so much passion, was his daughter, but as she broke the kiss, exposing her neck to him, his mind and thoughts scattered as he started kissing and softly biting her neck, leaving nothing more than his breathing, which now seemed more like panting, and soft, teeth marks which would most likely dissappear in approximately an hour. His hands, now recovering the motion they were in before, felt for a moment the pressure her soft breasts were placing against the tank top, in a futile attempt of the fabric to not let it fall, but his touch, ever so gentle and soft, kept the trail, until the tank top was completely down, revealing to sigh a pair of big, softm beautiful breasts... His daughter's breasts.
 
Nadia felt another shiver go through her body as the cool air teased her naked breasts. “Mm…” Her eyes drifting shut, there was no describing the incredible sensations he was inflicting onto her body. It was, in a word…wonderful. Never before had she felt so…alive. Maybe she didn’t truly live before, but rather traveled the path on instinct alone. After all…how can anyone guide another to which they were meant for? It can’t be done. A delicate, yet rich moan left her lips when she felt soft kisses and bites rain down on that junction between neck and shoulder. Thoughts dissipating, much like smoke did in the wind, more noise escaped from her throat. In a way…it was oddly invigorating, not holding anything back. A couple minutes rolled on by, but it wasn’t very long before her tight nipples grew more sensitive… positively begging for any kind of attention. Of course it was the worst torture imaginable…at least, to her it was. “D-Daddy…” Nadia finally managed, the words breathless and full of need. “I…I need more… I need more of what you’re doing… On…On my breasts, on every inch of my body… Please, Daddy…I really, really need more…”
 
He was amazed of how she felt, how her voice was broke in a position of almost beg for his touch, for his hands to trail her body as his lips kissed her neck, the sensitive spot which was driving them both crazy... He did not answer with voice, but rather with actions, as his hands quickly decided not to mess anymore with that top and risk making Nadia wait more for his touch, he simply grabbed it with both hands and pulled it until it broke, a proof of his strenght, making her firm, big and soft breasts completely vulnerable to his touch as his hands moved to the bottom of her breasts, and caressed them softly from bottom to top, stopping at her nipples to softly tease them with his fingers, as his kisses trailed her neck, going to her shoulders, and slowly continuing the motion down, now almost on her cleavage, where the soft look of her tanned skin lightened up with each kiss he made against it, slowly but surely decreasing the distance between her breasts and his lips...

His manhood, increasing in size and hardness which each passing moment, now was almost at its highest, and it was so noticeable his jeans looked like they wanted to burst open, making feel him more and more in need to undress her, and therefore undress himself, as he stopped playing with her breasts using his hands and grabbed hers, softly pulling them to his shorts, where his manhood was begin for her to play with it, to make her his, in a different, much more dark way than it had been before..
 
“Mm, Daddy…” Nadia couldn’t believe how aroused she was. It felt amazing, yet dark and… forbidden, all at the same time. It was an intoxicating mixture. Her fingers found both the zipper and the button of his jeans, fumbling to undo them in her desire-no, her need- for more. Though she was stronger than most girls her age, given the exercise she goes through every single day, she could never tear apart anything like his shorts. Manhood finally exposed, one slender fingertip trailed along his length teasingly. “You’re so hard…” The husky words whispered into his ear, her velvety lips brushed the lobe. “Maybe I should…do something about it…” A hand wrapped around his manhood this time, gently starting to rub. “What do you think…?” Of course, that question was easily answered, not by words, but by the situation itself. No man could go without attention for long, especially when this aroused. The hard flesh throbbed in her palm, as though begging for more of her touch.

Hard nipples came to press against his equally hard chest. A jolt of electricity zapped through Nadia’s veins, only fanning the flames of desire further. Moaning softly into his ear, she began licking, nibbling, and sucking on the nearest skin available to her. At this point, every inch of their bodies met. There was no space between them. Clothes separate their skin from touching, but that’s the only issue. Her hips still grinding heavily into his own pair, she went on to press closer, several strands of red falling down on either side of them in a shimmering wave. “Daddy…” she whispered again.
 
"Its all due to you.." He said as she mentioned the state of his member, the soft moans she made made him desire her body much more, his lips which were softly kissing her cleavage came back up to her neck, softly making her way up to her chin and lips again as she played with his member, her small hand barely capable of finishing the grip with his shaft, the feeling of her hand on his member, her breasts on his chest, his lips trailing the path back to hers... IT was all so wrong, so forbidden... Yet it felt so good it could matter less.

He softly kissed her, as her hand moved on his shaft, his hands moving on her back, softly pushing his hands on her ass, gripping her butt firmly, desireful for removing the barrier of clothing separating their skins, desiring to feel her completely his, and only his...
 
It wasn’t long before the kiss plunged into the dark side of lust. Soft became rough, desire quickly turning into need as lips clash and tongues met. Nadia couldn’t help but moan over and over again. Her free hand slid into his hair, lightly gripping on while she fought to press closer. The hands on her ass was amazing, just showing how much he needed her in this moment, but she wanted more… so much more. There was no end to her need, it seemed. Little drops of sweat trickled down her neck, only making this experience more… forbidden. After a few minutes, the young woman broke the kiss reluctantly, panting.

“Th-That is it…” Nadia breathed, hands dropping to the end of his shirt and yanking it up. “I can’t stand it anymore…” The shirt gone, their lips clashed, that deep kiss initiating…and growing even deeper. Bare skin meeting bare skin…it felt like heaven. Her hips tight against his, she held onto his broad shoulders for support.
 
He loved how quickly the intensity of their kisses grew, how impatient they both were of feeling the other's body. As she broke the kiss and pulled off his tank top, their chests now naked they kissed with so much more intensity, as if they were trying to eat the other person off with the mere motion of their lips and tongues..... As her hips closed in more and more, tightening the space between them, his member started pressing against her thigh, with each kiss moving closer and closer to her tight entrance, that spot so glorious and saint that he desired now to penetrate and force open in so many ways... The one spot that will break any and all taboos if he gets to interact with, yet the heat of the moment basically demanded from his body to do it. To engage in such forbidden act seemed now like a requirement if he desired to live after this moment...

And his body was going crazy with the heat of the moment, so far as to softly spank once, and even twice, that sweet butt that he was holding, that butt he was desperate to kiss, lick and smack again as his member rapes her entrance... This was not the mind of a caring father anymore, was that of a lustful man, and one that would do anything he could to enjoy her daughter as much as his body would allow him to.
 
Nadia couldn’t believe how intense their kiss was growing, or how much her skin needed the feel of his hands. It was just…mind-blowing. Every thought, all common sense, and everything else that keeps a person down the straight and narrow…have fled. There is no going back. Once lust has been sated, skin cooling…nothing will ever be the same again. Father and daughter relationships are not meant to involve this level of physical interaction…or contact, really. Sex is not supposed to be part of the picture. Yet here, it is quickly becoming part of the picture…not to mention very likely will enter the situation very soon. Every spank given was only spurring her on. It felt really good…so fucking good. The hard member throbbing against her thigh brought dirty…nasty thoughts to mind, but she didn’t care at all. She wanted it, plain and simple. Is it really so wrong…to want sex, when the opportunity presents itself?

“D-Daddy…” Nadia panted. Long tendrils of crimson were plastered to her cheeks and neck, which brought out the dark green of her eyes. “I-I want to lay down…I want…um…I want to be underneath you…” The last admission brought a rosy blush to those cheeks of hers. Embarrassment obvious, her eyes hesitantly rose to meet his, teeth gnawing on her bottom lip. Both hands were still gripping onto his shoulders, yet the grip wasn’t as tight as it was before. “Is that…okay…?”
 
He looked at her as she mentioned wanting to be underneath him.. He wondered why she felt to be like that, but if she so desired it, he was totally ok with it, he wanted to make her smile, to be comfortable in this forbidden act that was happening. "Of course baby.." He said softly as he tried to recover his breath. "Yet, I feel like we should be a little more comfortable, don't you think?" He asked softly, as his hands softly pulled her body close to him, quickly standing, lifting her with him, his member now directly poking her entrance, which felt sticky, wet, soaked with her juice. He turned around, this time having her first on the couch, her back resting completely on it as he laid her softly, kissing her neck and shoulders, and going back to placing all his attention to her body, his hands moving alongside her waist softly as he kissed her breasts softly and firmly, licking her nipples, one at at time, his hands finished the trail on her hips, grabbing softly her underpants which were already soaked wet with both her sweat, and her juices, and slowly started pulling them off. "Are you ok.. with me going further?" He asked softly as he stopped kissing her breasts, his dark brown eyes gazing hers deeply and calmed.
 
Nadia met his dark brown eyes. Never, in a million years, would she have thought of this ever happening. Of course she has thought of sex…but in a platonic way. Yet this is definitely not platonic… Need curling deep within her belly, its greedy fingers leaking into her bloodstream, there was no way this qualified as platonic. There was a tingling down…there, between her legs…not to mention there was hot juices going down the inside of her thighs. It was positively aching to be touched, for some kind of attention. Pink began crawling across her cheeks. Along with her crimson red hair, and those dark green eyes…it was a sexy picture. “I-I feel like we should be comfortable… and…I’m okay…I’m okay with us going further… I really want it, Daddy… No, I really need it… I feel like I’ll explode if I don’t receive attention…down there…” The pink turned red as embarrassment set in. “Please, Daddy… Help me with this…” Her arms spread apart, as invitation without the need for words. Her nipples were hard, and with every move her breasts gave a little bounce, but it was cute all the same.
 
He looked at her deeply, his eyes meeting hers, his pulse so quick and hard it felt like his heart wanted to kick itself out of its place. He looked at her body as she mentioned that she needed them to go further.. And slowly made a trail of kisses from her lips, to her neck, as his hands slowly grabbed the only piece of fabric protecting her body.. And real slowly started pulling it down, as his lips kept travelling around her body, her soft breasts, her hard nipples... Each kiss felt ethereal, as if this moment.. This feeling that they were sharing would go beyond this moment, up to a point where just thinking or seeing her would cause a reaction on his body that no other woman caused... And this was something he was loving so much right now, he will most likely not be able to go back to normal after this.

His lips stopped at her belly, built and softly ripped due to all her exercise, his hands slowly continuing the soft motion of pulling her shorts down, to the point where a soft place, wet and shaved, started to come up... His daughter's pussy, the place he never, ever thought about, and now it was going to be all his for this perverted and yet so interesting action..
 
“Mm, um…” Nadia felt a hot blush start to rise up her cheeks. Embarrassment and self-conscious, her hands fought to hide that one private place no one has ever seen before. His kisses may have left fire crackling along her skin…but she couldn’t really help it. “D-Daddy…” Dark red, her green eyes rose up to meet his, both hands gripping onto the sofa cushion at her hips. Every once in a while, her skin quivered just a bit…not just from excitement, but from nerves as well. The moment grew longer…almost intoxicating in its exquisite heat. Though forbidden on so many levels, she couldn’t imagine doing this with any other person. There was a special bond between them… one that has spanned throughout her entire life. She never felt anything attraction towards guys her age, yet…for years, she has towards him. Her father…the one person she shouldn’t. It was strange, just how things work.

Little shivers erupted when his lips stopped at her belly. “Please, don’t stop…” she whispered. “I really need…relief… I feel so…so hot, and if I don’t get any relief…I feel like I’ll go crazy…” Her words trailed off, embarrassment once again crawling in due to her admission. Both hands curled into fists on either side of her hips, legs trembling against his shoulders.
 
"Then I will not stop, I'll help you feel that relief that your body desires.." He said in between each kiss as his hands kept the motion, ignoring the small fight her hands gave, which quickly stopped as she placed them aside. She felt her body shiver with nervousness, so he tried his best to keep things casual, lovingly and not rushing it to have her body grow used to this.. To them. His lips kept the motion downwards, heading first to her left thigh, and then going to her right one, going up and down as he closed the gap between the union of her legs and his lips, his hands had now finished removing her short...

His hands softly pulled her legs to him, into the edge of the bed as his lips finally met her entrance... That small and private place that he was seeing for the first place on this ocassion, the spot that was soaking wet from his attention.. The spot he was about to do until his body could not move any more... His lips softly kissed her spot, the hot and wet sensation of her entrance made it that much dirtier.. naughtier.. and it made it as well much more desireful and enticing...
 
Nadia felt another jolt of electricity go through her body. “Mm…” she moaned softly, eyes rolling while she relaxed back against the couch pillows. Crimson red stood out in stark contrast to her flushed skin, as well as the caramel brown cushion. “D-Daddy…” Tiny iridescent drops of sweat could be seen dotting her muscular arms, slowly trickling down to places unknown. It felt…strange, having him touch, kiss, not to mention see that sacred place between her legs, and yet…it also didn’t. It was…amazing, wonderful…there was just no way she could describe it with only one word. Okay, there are a few words that can begin to describe this feeling…naughty, dirty…maybe a few more she can’t think of at this very moment.

Her fingers slid into his dark brown locks, lightly gripping on. Her toes curled down near the other end of the couch. Panting, though not as much as she could be, Nadia bit her lip to restrain another moan from escaping. Those green eyes of her darted from here to there. With all that nervous energy, she lifted her legs a little, knees coming to rest on his shoulders. “A-Are you sure…you want to do this…? I-I mean…I…I don’t…” Of course she wanted to continue at this point, having already come so far…yet, she couldn’t help but doubt everything going on. Was everything really happening…?
 
He softly moved his lips and tongue throught her entrance, his dark brown hair was full with a soft glow coming from his sweat, the heat of the moment proving to be too hard for the situation, yet was now completely taken by his desires... The desire of making Nadia his.. and only his. As she felt her knees resting on her body, this granted him easier access to her entrance, yet her question caught him for a moment. Why would he question himself now? He wondered if it was just that she was scared? That, he did not know, yet to be honest, even if he thought that this was not a smart idea.. It was too late, his body was acting on its own, on desire and lust.

"As long.. as you... want to.." He said, his mouth stuffed with her entrace as his fingers spread out her wet, dripping cunt, which was aching for his attention... As much as his member, throbbing now with desire, to gain access to that spot which is her pussy.. To enter and defile that entrance, which until now, or so he thinks and wishes, has been pure, and that her first time.. Will be his to take. But, even if they both want to do it... Is this really a good idea? Or will the consecuences of the future cause them to lose the love they've always had for one another?
 
“I-I do, Daddy… I really…do want to…” Nadia’s fingers slid into his dark hair, holding on tight. Dark green eyes, bordering on black, peeked out from underneath thick red lashes. “I just…I don’t know how to handle all this…all this pleasure… It feels too good…” Perhaps this was a dream, manifested out of dark desires that she never dared to think about…? Of course, in dreams, she could never feel a pleasure this…extraordinary, so vividly clear…so this can’t be a dream. Little pinpricks of doubt began to set in, yet it didn’t take but a moment for these doubts to wash away in a wave of pleasure. There was no going back. If they stopped now…how many times will she relive this moment in her mind? How often will she regret saying no…?

Half a dozen times…in just one minute, most likely. Her body curled and went liquid when his fingers spread out her dripping wet cunt, toes curling in anticipation. “Mm…D-Daddy…” she breathed. Never before has she been so hot…or needing a man’s touch so badly. This may be her first…maybe only time that she will ever feel this way. After all…she has never really felt any kind of attraction towards another man…except her father. It was wrong…yet this fact could not be denied. “Please…Please fill me with your fingers…your cock… anything. I really need you to…” The need was in her voice, in the way she arched her hips up towards his mouth. There was no way a person could miss it.
 
He was caught by surprise as she requested his member to fill her, was this real? Was this moment about to happen? He said as he licked as inside of her as possible, his fingers spreading her lips so hard you could see inside the tight spot of his daughter, into the darkness that was created by his fingers. He looked at her, his member hard as a rock as he grabbed her hand and pulled it to his member, as he closed the distance between her body and him, his cock about to penetrate his daughter's pussy, to finally destroy the taboo that it was a Father-Daughter relationship.. But it did not care, the heat, the desire, the NEED for each other rose and flew higher than any taboo could ever do. He only desired to fuck her hard, long, deep, until his body could not move one inch more.. Until his member was dry from cumming so much inside her.

This was no man anymore, he was an animal in desperate need of satisfacion, a toy no woman that is unprepared should mess with.
 
Nadia could have sworn her pulse flew to the heavens as their bodies came closer. Eyes wide, heart pounding against her rib cage, her hands slowly wrapped around his rock hard member. Little drops of sweat traveled along tan skin and luscious curves, leaving glistening trails behind while exploring every inch of her body. An insistent throbbing began down between her legs, just making it that much harder not to act on it. Toes curling, she let out a rich moan, just to let the man know how much she wanted him inside. That one hand slowly starting to rub his length, it was obvious by her smile that lust –no, carnal need- has taken over her body, not to mention her mind. In place of the rational woman was a ravenous animal, bent on taking what it wants, and what it needs. Right now…that revolved around him, and what he has to offer. More heat ignited once skin met skin, which in turn just made her groan and grab his hip with the other hand.

“O-Oh God, Daddy… Please…I need it so bad…I don’t care what you do, please… Just fuck me…” Normally Nadia wouldn’t use such language, especially around her father, but given the circumstances…she just didn’t care.
 
He looked at her, dumbfounded by how filthy, and yet desirable, her words sounded... The thoughts of his member pumping in and out of her nimble body made him go nuts with lust, and as she grabbed his member and pulled it closer and closer to her entrance, his body started moving on its own, pushing his body closer and closer, his member slowly spreading apart her lips, the place of no return.... He did not care though, his body demanded that he did it, that he defiled that entrance with his cock, and fuck his daughter as hard and as long as his body could allow him to.

As he kept pushing, his member kept spreading apart her lips, and his hands spread apart her legs, pulling them upwards unto his shoulders, granting him a much clearer and naughtier look of her entrance, of his daughter, naked, and asking for his cock, for his touch.. He had no words to respond for her request, for how madly she needed for him to do her, so he did not speak, he just kissed her intensely, as if they were made to fuck, as if their bodies had been waiting all their lives to be like this, and now, they would not separate again, as his member entered all the way inside her, until his shaft touched the deepest it could reach, and at 8", that was a long way....
 
“O-Oh, oh God…” Nadia didn’t expect to feel such bittersweet pleasure. It hurt, true…but it also felt so damn good, she just couldn’t bring herself to care. All she wanted was more… Always more… Both hands went to hold onto his hips, fingernails biting into the flesh at the small of his back. Dark green eyes –more black now than ever before- rolled under her lashes. It wasn’t long until the kiss grew intense, their tongues clashing over and over again in a battle of dominance. Carnal need rose to the surface, its claws pulling at the reigns of control. It scared the young woman…and yet…she also wanted to lose that precious control, to simply give in to the overwhelming pleasure. Maybe she should…and maybe she shouldn’t. The choice was beyond her capability to make, however.

Nadia brought her hands up to his shoulders. “Daddy, please… Give me more…” Her voice husky, not to mention incredibly sexy, those lustful eyes met his right as his member sank to the hilt inside her body. “I…I need more… And I want you to fuck me hard…and fast…and for a long, long time…” Nails scraped down the length of his back, leaving little red tingling lines in their wake. “No…I don’t think I’ll ask for it… Hm…I believe I’ll just take what I want…” This time, the kiss was nuclear hot, almost boiling. It could very well have melted the skin off their bones. Her hips began to rock against his own pair, making his hard length slide in and out…in and out of her dripping wet entrance. Moans began rising out of her throat, only to leak into his mouth.
 
He was amazed by how good she was at kissing, something he wondered if it was natural, or if she had practice... But his mind quickly came back to the matter at hand, as his member kept sinking all the way inside her wet, dripping cunt, as his tongue danced with hers for the dominance and access to the other's mouth. He did not care for the future, if they got caught, if someone heard them fucking like animals, not even if someone saw them at it, after all, they were still on the middle of the living room, her back on the couch where they sit every weekend to watch a football game... But his mind was taken by the moment, by how his daughter was arching back as she felt his hard member penetrate her more and more..

As she mentioned that she'd take his fucking harder, his mind became more depraved from sanity and morale, as he felt her hands digging hard into his back, his hands went to her belly, one going upwards, to her breasts, which were slowly bouncing from his movement, which was softly pushing her and pulling her back, as his lips clashed even harder with her kiss, her eyes, full of lust and desire to be fucked like an animal only made this much sexier, and much more forbidden. As she moaned, he shut her down as he could with his lips, but the moans started to increase to the point where he decided to let her, after all he seemed to enjoy them, that meant she liked his member inside her, and wanted more.. Which he was ready to give.
 
Nadia broke the kiss to suck in a much-needed breath. “Mm, mm…” Her head falling back onto the pillows, she exposed her throat to him, an act of submission without any words. Her nails dug harder into the small of his back. “D-Daddy…Ooh…” The moan cut off whatever it was she meant to say, which didn’t really matter…seeing as how she was so in tuned to him. “Mm…” Right now, she didn’t give a fuck about the future, or what it had to offer. There was no thinking going on, period. Such deep thought was beyond her capabilities. Her legs rose from underneath the man, wrapping around his hips and linking together. This gave her plenty of leverage, not to mention it made his member slide deeper into that wet cavern. More moans escaped her throat when he did, indeed, go deeper, eyes rolling at the pleasure.

I-I don’t know what to do with myself, with all this pleasure… Nadia thought within the confines of her mind. Toes curling, she bit her lip, only for moans to force her lips apart. Fiery red locks starting to stick to her sweaty neck, again her nails bit into his back. “D-Daddy…” The title softly spoken –or rather, moaned- the young girl arched up, until skin met skin. Her breasts came to press into his broad chest, nipples poking. “Mm…” The legs tightened around his hips, unwilling to let the man go quite yet. One hand forked into dark brown locks, fingers curling, holding onto his head.
 
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