Fauxcest:
(2674 characters)
Chris, a middle-aged man with a hint of silver in his hair, couldn't believe his luck when he met Ninegal, his daughter's best friend. She was a goddess, with long, flowing black hair, deep brown eyes, and a body that could make any man's head turn. He knew he had to have her, but he also knew that he had to take it slow.
Their first date was at a fancy French restaurant. Chris wore his best suit, and Ninegal looked stunning in a red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. They made small talk, laughing and flirting throughout the evening. Chris couldn't help but notice how Ninegal's eyes sparkled when she laughed, and how her lips looked so soft and inviting.
As the night went on, Chris found himself getting more and more bold. He reached across the table and took Ninegal's hand in his. She looked at him, her eyes filled with desire. "I want you," Chris whispered, his voice low and seductive.
Ninegal leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Chris's ear. "I want you too," she whispered back, her voice filled with lust.
They left the restaurant and went back to Chris's place. As soon as they walked in the door, they were on each other. Chris kissed Ninegal deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded by moaning softly, her body pressing against his.
Chris slowly undressed Ninegal, his hands lingering on her curves. He kissed her neck, her earlobes, and her nipples. Ninegal arched her back, her body trembling with pleasure. "Yes," she moaned, "don't stop."
Chris then moved his hand between Ninegal's legs, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it gently, causing Ninegal to moan louder. "Oh, fuck," she said, her body writhing in pleasure.
Chris then entered Ninegal, her pussy wet and ready for him. He moved slowly at first, but then picked up the pace. Ninegal wrapped her legs around him, her body moving in rhythm with his.
As they fucked, they exchanged dirty talk. "You like that, don't you?" Chris said, his voice filled with lust. "Yes," Ninegal replied, "I love it. Fuck me harder."
Chris then flipped Ninegal over and took her from behind. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her pussy around his cock. He then grabbed her hips and started to fuck her harder. "Yes, yes, yes," Ninegal moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
Chris then felt himself getting close to the edge. He pulled out and cummed all over Ninegal's ass. "Uuummm," Ninegal said, her body trembling as she felt Chris's warm cum on her skin.
They collapsed on the bed, their bodies spent. Chris looked at Ninegal, his eyes filled with love. "I love you," he said. Ninegal smiled, her eyes filled with happiness. "I love you too," she replied.
*****
Fauxcest 80.
(3284 characters)
Forbidden Love: A Father and Daughter's Taboo Encounter.
Chris, a ruggedly handsome man in his late forties, had always been close to his daughter Ninegal. Ever since she was a little girl, he had doted on her, and as she grew older, he found himself admiring her beauty more and more. Ninegal, now a stunning young woman of eighteen, had inherited her mother's almond-shaped eyes and her father's strong jawline.
One evening, as they sat together on the couch watching a movie, Chris felt a stirring in his loins. He tried to ignore it, but as Ninegal snuggled closer to him, he knew he couldn't resist her any longer.
"Ninegal," he began, his voice husky with desire. "I know this might sound strange, but I can't help the way I feel about you."
Ninegal looked up at her father, her eyes wide with surprise. "Dad, what are you saying?"
Chris took a deep breath. "I'm saying that I want you, Ninegal. I want you in a way that I shouldn't, but I can't help it."
Ninegal was silent for a moment, then she spoke. "Dad, I've always loved you, and I trust you. If this is what you really want, then I want it too."
With that, Chris and Ninegal fell into each other's arms, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Chris's hands roamed over Ninegal's body, feeling the curves of her breasts and the firmness of her ass. Ninegal moaned with pleasure as her father's touch sent waves of desire coursing through her body.
Chris slowly undressed Ninegal, taking in the sight of her naked body. He couldn't believe that he was finally going to make love to his own daughter. He kissed her neck, her earlobes, and her nipples, causing Ninegal to gasp with pleasure.
Ninegal then reached down and started to stroke her father's cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. Chris moaned with pleasure as Ninegal's fingers explored his most intimate parts.
"Fuck me, Dad," Ninegal whispered in her father's ear. "I want to feel you inside me."
Chris didn't need any more encouragement. He positioned himself between Ninegal's legs and slowly entered her. Ninegal cried out with pleasure as her father's cock filled her up.
They started off in missionary position, with Chris on top of Ninegal. He thrust in and out of her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Ninegal wrapped her legs around her father's waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
"Oh, Dad, yes," Ninegal moaned. "Fuck me harder."
Chris increased his pace, driving his cock deeper and deeper into Ninegal's willing pussy. Ninegal's moans grew louder and louder, until she was screaming with pleasure.
"I'm cumming, Dad," Ninegal cried out. "I'm cumming!"
Chris felt Ninegal's pussy clench around his cock as she came, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust into her one final time and then collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried deep inside her.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweating, before Chris pulled out and rolled onto his back. Ninegal snuggled up to him, her head resting on his chest.
"That was amazing, Dad," Ninegal whispered.
Chris smiled and kissed the top of her head. "Yes, it was, Ninegal. Yes, it was."
They lay there for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their illicit encounter. And as they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they knew that their relationship would never be the same again.
*****
Fauxcest 81.
* Non fauxcest.
(5115 characters)
A Farmer's Goddess: A Tale of Love and Lust in Mesopotamia
The sun beat down on the arid plains of Mesopotamia as Chris, a humble farmer, toiled away in the fields. His weathered hands moved with practiced ease, tending to the livestock that sustained him. Among his herd, a young cow caught his eye. She was unlike any other, with a radiant glow and a divine aura that seemed to surround her. Chris couldn't shake the feeling that this was no ordinary beast, but a goddess in disguise.
"Who are you, oh radiant one?" Chris asked, approaching the creature with reverence.
"I am Nineigara, goddess of dairy products," the cow replied, her voice melodic and entrancing. "I have come to earth to spread my blessings upon the people."
Chris was taken aback. He had never heard of such a deity, but he felt a deep connection to this otherworldly being.
"I am Chris, a simple farmer," he said, bowing his head in respect. "How may I serve you, goddess?"
Nineigara looked at Chris with a knowing smile. "I have been watching you, Chris. You have a kind heart and a strong spirit. I have chosen you to be my consort."
Chris's heart raced. He had never dreamed of such an honor. "I am not worthy, goddess," he stammered.
"You are more than worthy, Chris," Nineigara said, her voice soft and seductive. "I have seen the way you care for your animals, the way you work tirelessly to provide for your family. You are a man of great virtue, and I desire you."
Chris couldn't resist the goddess's advances. He felt a deep longing in his loins, a desire that only Nineigara could satisfy.
"Then take me, goddess," he said, his voice husky with need. "I am yours."
Nineigara transformed before his eyes, her cow form melting away to reveal a stunningly beautiful woman. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her curves were full and voluptuous. Chris couldn't believe his eyes.
"I will take you, Chris," Nineigara said, her eyes sparkling with desire. "But first, I want to taste you, to explore every inch of your body."
She ran her hands over Chris's chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. He shuddered with pleasure as she leaned in to kiss him, her lips soft and warm against his.
"You are mine now, Chris," Nineigara murmured, her breath hot against his ear. "And I will pleasure you in ways you never thought possible."
She lowered herself to her knees, her eyes fixed on Chris's crotch. He groaned as she undid his pants, freeing his rock-hard cock.
"Oh, Chris," she breathed, her eyes widening with desire. "You are so big and strong. I can't wait to feel you inside me."
She took him in her mouth, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. Chris moaned with pleasure, his hips bucking as she sucked and licked him.
"Yes, Nineigara," he gasped, his hands tangled in her hair. "Oh, goddess, yes."
She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. "I want you inside me, Chris," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you fill me up."
She lay back on the grass, her legs spread wide. Chris could see the glistening wetness between her thighs, and he knew she was ready for him.
"Fuck me, Chris," she moaned, her hands reaching down to spread her lips. "I want to feel you inside me."
Chris couldn't resist. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance.
"Yes, Chris," Nineigara moaned, her eyes fixed on his. "Fuck me, my love."
He thrust into her, filling her up with one swift motion. She cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into his back.
"Oh, yes, Chris," she gasped, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust. "Fuck me harder, my love."
Chris didn't need any encouragement. He pounded into her, his hips moving with a rhythm born of pure desire.
"Yes, yes, yes," Nineigara chanted, her voice growing louder with each thrust. "Oh, Chris, yes!"
He could feel her tightening around him, her muscles clenching and unclenching as she approached her climax.
"I'm close, Chris," she gasped, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "I'm going to cum for you, my love."
Chris felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening as he thrust deeper and deeper into Nineigara's welcoming warmth.
"Cum for me, Nineigara," he moaned, his voice ragged with desire. "Cum for me, my goddess."
With a final, desperate thrust, Chris felt himself explode, his hot cum filling Nineigara's willing pussy. She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her as she milked every last drop from his cock.
"Oh, Chris," she breathed, her body trembling with pleasure. "That was amazing."
Chris couldn't agree more. He collapsed beside Nineigara, his body spent and sated.
"I never knew it could be like this," he murmured, his eyes fixed on the sky above.
"Nor did I," Nineigara said, her voice soft and dreamy. "But with you, Chris, I have found a love unlike any other."
And with that, they lay together, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. They had found something special in each other, a connection that transcended the physical realm. And as they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful journey together.
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Fauxcest:
(3261 characters)
Forbidden Love: A Father and Daughter's Taboo Encounter
Chris had always been a good father to his daughter, Nineigara. But as she grew older, he couldn't help but notice the woman she had become. She was 18 now, with a body that would make any man's head turn. Chris knew he shouldn't be having these thoughts about his own daughter, but he couldn't help it.
One day, as they were sitting on the couch watching TV, Chris turned to Nineigara and said, "Nineigara, I know this might sound weird, but I think you're really beautiful."
Nineigara looked at him, surprised. "Dad, that is weird. But thank you."
Chris took a deep breath. "I know it's not appropriate, but I can't help how I feel. I want to be with you, Nineigara. I want to make love to you."
Nineigara's eyes widened. "Dad, no. That's not right. We can't do that."
Chris reached out and took her hand. "I know it's not right, but I can't help how I feel. I promise I'll make it good for you, Nineigara. I'll make you feel things you've never felt before."
Nineigara hesitated, but she couldn't deny the desire she felt building inside her. She had always had a crush on her father, and now he was confessing his feelings for her. She nodded slowly. "Okay, Dad. But only if you promise to be gentle with me."
Chris smiled and pulled Nineigara closer. He started by kissing her gently on the lips, then deepening the kiss as Nineigara responded. He ran his hands over her body, feeling her curves and the heat of her skin.
Nineigara moaned as her father's hands explored her body. She had never felt anything like this before. She reached down and started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscular chest.
Chris helped Nineigara take off her clothes, kissing and licking every inch of her body. He paid special attention to her breasts, sucking and biting her nipples until they were hard and sensitive.
Nineigara gasped as her father's mouth moved down to her pussy. He licked and sucked her clit, making her moan and writhe with pleasure. She felt herself getting close to orgasm, but Chris pulled away before she could finish.
Chris positioned himself between Nineigara's legs and entered her slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. She was tight and hot, and Chris had to hold back his own desire to thrust deep inside her.
Nineigara wrapped her legs around Chris's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She moaned as he started to move, fucking her slowly and deeply.
Chris leaned down and whispered in Nineigara's ear, "Do you like that, Nineigara? Do you like feeling my cock inside you?"
Nineigara nodded, unable to speak. She was beyond words, lost in the pleasure of her father's cock filling her up.
Chris picked up the pace, fucking Nineigara harder and faster. She cried out with each thrust, urging him on.
"Yes, Dad. Fuck me harder. I'm gonna cum."
Chris couldn't hold back any longer. He felt his own orgasm building, and he let go, cumming deep inside Nineigara's pussy.
Nineigara moaned as she felt her father's cum fill her up. She collapsed back onto the couch, spent and satisfied.
Chris pulled out and lay down next to Nineigara. They cuddled together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"I love you, Nineigara," Chris whispered.
"I love you too, Dad," Nineigara replied, smiling.
*****
Fauxcest 82.
(3383 characters)
"Father," she said, her voice like music to his ears. "It has been so long since I have seen you."
Chris couldn't believe how beautiful his daughter had become. She was tall and slender, with long, flowing black hair and curves in all the right places. He felt his cock twitch in his pants as he looked at her.
"Ningal," he said, his voice husky with desire. "You have grown into a beautiful woman."
Ningal smiled at him, her full lips curving into a seductive grin. "I have missed you, Father," she said, stepping closer to him.
Chris could feel the heat radiating off her body, and he knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering on her soft skin.
"I have missed you too, my dear," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ningal leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his chest. Chris could feel his cock straining against his pants, begging to be released.
"Father," Ningal said, her voice low and seductive. "I want you."
Chris didn't need to be asked twice. He pulled Ningal close and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as she moaned with pleasure. He could feel her hands on his body, caressing his chest and back as they kissed.
Chris broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down Ningal's neck, nibbling on her earlobe as she gasped with pleasure. He moved his hands down to her breasts, cupping them in his hands and squeezing gently.
Ningal moaned as Chris touched her, her nipples hardening under his fingers. He bent down and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as she cried out with pleasure.
Chris continued to explore Ningal's body, kissing and licking every inch of her skin. He moved his hands down to her thighs, spreading them apart as he knelt between her legs.
Ningal looked down at him, her eyes heavy with desire. Chris could see the wetness glistening on her pussy lips, and he knew that she was ready for him.
He leaned in and began to lick her pussy, his tongue sliding up and down her slit as she moaned with pleasure. He sucked on her clit, causing her to cry out with pleasure.
Chris could feel Ningal's muscles clenching around his fingers as she came, her juices flowing freely onto his tongue. He stood up and pulled off his pants, his hard cock springing free.
Ningal looked up at him, her eyes wide with desire. "Fuck me, Father," she said, her voice low and husky.
Chris didn't need to be asked twice. He positioned himself at her entrance and pushed inside, feeling her tight pussy swallowing his cock. He began to thrust, hard and deep, each stroke causing Ningal to cry out with pleasure.
"Yes, Father," she moaned, her nails digging into his back. "Fuck me harder."
Chris increased his pace, fucking Ningal with everything he had. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he approached the point of no return.
"I'm going to cum," he gasped, his thrusts becoming erratic.
"Cum inside me," Ningal moaned, her legs wrapped around his waist.
Chris couldn't hold back any longer. He groaned as he came, his cum filling Ningal's pussy as she moaned with pleasure.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Chris looked over at Ningal, his heart filled with love and desire.
"I love you, Ningal," he said, his voice low and husky.
"I love you too, Father," Ningal said, her voice filled with emotion.
*****
Fauxcest 83.
(3634 rating)
The Forbidden Love of Chris and Ninĝidru
His daughter Ninĝidru, who was the embodiment of a deified scepter, had come to life in a most unexpected way.
"Daddy, I know we're related, but I can't help the way I feel about you," Ninĝidru said, her eyes filled with longing.
Chris was taken aback. "But Ninĝidru, we're father and daughter. It's not right."
Ninĝidru moved closer to Chris, her body pressing against his. "But it feels so right, Daddy. I want you. I need you."
Chris hesitated, but he couldn't deny the desire that was building up inside of him. He had never felt this way about his daughter before, but now that she was a grown woman, he couldn't help but be attracted to her.
"Ninĝidru, I don't know if this is a good idea," Chris said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ninĝidru silenced him with a kiss. Her tongue explored his mouth, and Chris felt himself getting lost in the moment. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
"Daddy, I want you to make love to me," Ninĝidru said, her voice husky with desire.
Chris hesitated for a moment, but then he gave in to his desires. He picked Ninĝidru up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. He started by kissing her lips, then moved down to her neck, sucking and nibbling gently. Ninĝidru moaned with pleasure, her hands running through Chris's hair.
Chris then moved down to Ninĝidru's breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. Ninĝidru arched her back, her breathing becoming more labored. Chris then moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention.
Ninĝidru was writhing with pleasure beneath him, her hips grinding against his. Chris could feel her wetness through their clothes, and he knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
He moved down her body, kissing and licking her stomach, and then lower. He could smell her arousal, and it only made him want her more. He pulled her pants down, revealing her shaved pussy. He wasted no time, diving in and licking her clit.
Ninĝidru cried out with pleasure, her hips bucking against his face. Chris held her down, continuing to lick and suck her clit. He could feel her getting closer to orgasm, and he wanted to make her cum hard.
Finally, Ninĝidru came, her juices flowing freely. Chris licked her clean, savoring the taste of her. He then stood up, taking off his pants and revealing his hard cock.
Ninĝidru looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "Daddy, I want you inside of me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Chris didn't need any more encouragement. He climbed on top of Ninĝidru, positioning himself at her entrance. He pushed in slowly, letting her get used to his size. Once he was fully inside of her, he started to move.
Ninĝidru wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of her. Chris started to thrust harder and faster, their bodies slapping together. Ninĝidru was moaning with pleasure, her nails digging into Chris's back.
Chris could feel himself getting close to orgasm, but he wanted to make Ninĝidru cum again first. He reached down, rubbing her clit in time with his thrusts. Ninĝidru cried out, her muscles clenching around Chris's cock.
Chris couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust into Ninĝidru one last time, cumming deep inside of her. Ninĝidru milked him dry, her muscles still clenching around his cock.
Chris collapsed on top of Ninĝidru, his breathing labored. Ninĝidru wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.
"Daddy, that was amazing," Ninĝidru said, her voice filled with satisfaction.
Chris smiled, feeling more content than he had in a long time. "Yes, it was, my goddess," he said, kissing her gently.
*****
Fauxcest 84.
(2150 characters)
Chris had always been fascinated by ancient civilizations, but he never expected to find himself in the midst of one. Yet here he was, standing in front of his daughter Ningikuga, who was none other than the Mesopotamian goddess of reeds.
"Father," Ningikuga said, her voice like a melody. "I have missed you."
Chris couldn't help but feel a stirring in his loins as he looked at his daughter. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, with long, flowing hair and curves that could make a man weak at the knees.
"I have missed you too, my dear," Chris said, taking a step closer to her. "I have dreamt of you every night since I left."
Ningikuga smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Then come to me, my love. Let us become one in the ancient ways of our people."
Chris didn't need any further encouragement. He pulled Ningikuga close, feeling her soft breasts pressed against his chest. They kissed, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance.
"Oh, father," Ningikuga moaned, as Chris's hands began to explore her body. "I have longed for this moment."
Chris kissed Ningikuga's neck, feeling her pulse quicken as he made his way down to her breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it until Ningikuga was writhing with pleasure.
"Yes, father," Ningikuga gasped, as Chris moved his hand down to her wet pussy. "I am ready for you."
Chris slipped a finger inside Ningikuga's tight pussy, feeling her muscles clench around him. He added another finger, fucking her slowly as she moaned with pleasure.
"Fuck me, father," Ningikuga begged, as Chris removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock. "I want to feel you deep inside me."
Chris didn't need any further encouragement. He thrust into Ningikuga, feeling her pussy grip him tightly. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they reached for their release.
"Oh, father," Ningikuga cried out, as she came hard around Chris's cock. "I love you."
Chris couldn't hold back any longer, he released inside Ningikuga, filling her with his seed.
"I love you too, my dear," Chris said, as they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. "I will always love you."
*****
Fauxcest 85.
(2939 characters)
In the ancient land of Mesopotamia, there was a god named Chris and his daughter, Ningirida, who was considered a goddess. Chris was enamored with Ningirida's beauty and grace, and he found himself longing for her in a way that he knew was forbidden. However, he couldn't help himself, and he began to court his own daughter, whispering sweet nothings in her ear and telling her how much he loved her.
"Ningirida, my dear," Chris said one day, taking her hand in his. "I know that what I'm about to say is forbidden, but I cannot keep it inside any longer. I am in love with you, my daughter, and I want nothing more than to be with you in every way possible."
Ningirida was surprised by her father's confession, but she couldn't deny the feelings that she had for him as well. She had always found him to be handsome and kind, and she felt a deep connection to him that she couldn't explain.
"Father," she said, looking into his eyes. "I feel the same way. I have always loved you, and I want to be with you too."
With that, the two of them fell into a passionate embrace, their lips meeting in a deep, lingering kiss. Chris's hands wandered over Ningirida's body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure.
"Oh, Father," she gasped as he nibbled on her earlobe. "That feels so good."
Chris smiled and continued to explore Ningirida's body, his fingers finding their way to her nipples, which he teased and pinched until she was begging for more.
"Please, Father," she begged. "I need you inside me."
Chris was more than happy to oblige, and he positioned himself between Ningirida's legs, his cock hard and ready for her. But before he entered her, he wanted to prepare her properly, to make sure that she was wet and ready for him.
So he started by licking her pussy, making her moan and gasp with pleasure. His tongue explored every inch of her, tasting her sweetness and making her wetter by the second. Then he slid a finger inside her, then two, fucking her with his fingers until she was begging for his cock.
Finally, Chris couldn't wait any longer, and he entered Ningirida, filling her up and making her moan with pleasure. They moved together in a rhythm that was ancient and primal, their bodies becoming one as they fucked.
"Oh, Father," Ningirida cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Chris's cock. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Chris followed shortly after, filling Ningirida with his seed as he groaned with pleasure. They collapsed together, spent and satisfied, their bodies glistening with sweat.
"I love you, Ningirida," Chris whispered as they lay there, their hearts beating as one.
"I love you too, Father," Ningirida replied, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
And so they lay there, their love for each other strong and true, despite the taboo that surrounded them. They knew that they would have to keep their relationship a secret, but they didn't care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered.
*****
Fauxcest 86.
(4937 characters)
Forbidden Love: The Goddess and Her Father
The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the lush gardens of Chris's estate. He sat on a marble bench, lost in thought, as he often was these days. His mind was consumed by his daughter, the goddess Ningirima. She was a vision of beauty, with her long black hair, sparkling green eyes, and curves that could make a man beg for mercy.
Chris couldn't help but feel a deep, primal desire for her. He knew it was wrong, forbidden even, but he couldn't shake the feeling. He had tried to ignore it, to push it down deep inside of him, but it only grew stronger with each passing day.
As if on cue, Ningirima appeared from around the corner, her hips swaying hypnotically as she walked towards him. She wore a flowing white dress that clung to her body, accentuating her every curve. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, catching the light with every movement.
"Father," she said, her voice like a melody. "I was hoping to find you."
Chris felt his heart race as she approached him. He stood up, trying to compose himself, but it was no use. He was powerless to resist her.
"Ningirima," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've been thinking about you."
She smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I know," she said. "I can feel it."
She stepped closer to him, close enough that he could feel the heat radiating off her body. He looked into her eyes, and he knew that he couldn't resist her any longer.
"I want you, father," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to take me, to make me yours."
Chris felt a surge of desire course through his body. He reached out, cupping her face in his hands. He leaned in, pressing his lips to hers. She responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nibbled at her earlobe, eliciting a soft moan from her. He continued down, his lips finding her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him.
He reached down, his fingers finding the hem of her dress. He slowly began to lift it, revealing her smooth, tan legs. She stepped out of the dress, standing before him in only her lingerie.
He reached behind her, unhooking her bra. It fell to the ground, revealing her perfect, round breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped, her head falling back.
He leaned in, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, eliciting a soft moan from her. He switched to the other, giving it the same attention.
He reached down, his fingers finding the waistband of her panties. He slowly began to pull them down, revealing her smooth, shaven pussy. He knelt down before her, his face level with her sex.
He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She gasped, her hands finding his hair. He licked and sucked, his tongue exploring every inch of her. She moaned, her hips grinding against his face.
He stood up, his cock straining against his pants. He reached down, undoing his belt. He let his pants fall to the ground, revealing his hard, throbbing cock.
She looked at him, her eyes wide with desire. She dropped to her knees, her lips finding the tip of his cock. She sucked him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. He moaned, his hands finding her hair.
She began to suck, her head bobbing up and down. He moaned, his hips thrusting forward. She reached up, cupping his balls in her hand. She squeezed, eliciting a loud moan from him.
He pulled her up, his lips finding hers. He lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her to the bench, laying her down.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her wet, swollen pussy. He looked into her eyes, and he knew that this was what he wanted. He pushed inside of her, filling her completely.
They moaned in unison, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. He began to thrust, each one deeper than the last. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
"Yes, father," she moaned. "Fuck me, harder."
He obliged, his hips thrusting faster and faster. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. He leaned down, his lips finding her neck. He sucked and nibbled, eliciting a soft moan from her.
He felt her pussy clenching around him, her muscles tightening. He knew she was close. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He began to rub, eliciting a loud moan from her.
"Yes, father," she moaned. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
She arched her back, her pussy clenching around him. He felt her juices flowing around him, coating his cock. He moaned, his hips thrusting faster.
He felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening. He moaned, his hips thrusting forward. He felt himself cumming, his hot, sticky cum filling her.
They collapsed onto the bench, their bodies spent. He looked into her eyes, and he knew that this was just the beginning.
*****
Fauxcest 87.
* Non fauxcest:
(4686 characters)
Mountainous Desires: A Father's Seduction of the Goddess Ninhursag
Chris had always been a devout follower of the ancient Mesopotamian gods and goddesses. He spent countless hours studying their myths and legends, and he even built a small shrine in his home to honor them. One day, while performing his daily rituals, he suddenly felt a powerful presence in the room. He looked up and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing before him.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice trembling with awe.
"I am Ninhursag, the goddess of the mountains," she replied, her voice like the gentle rolling of thunder. "I have been watching you, Chris, and I am pleased with your devotion."
Chris couldn't believe his ears. The goddess of the mountains herself was standing in his living room! He felt his heart race as she approached him, her hips swaying seductively.
"I have come to reward you, Chris," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "But first, I want to play a little game with you."
Chris nodded, unable to speak. He was completely under her spell.
"I want you to seduce me, Chris," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to make me want you."
Chris's mind raced. How could he possibly seduce a goddess? But something inside him urged him to try. He took a deep breath and stepped closer to her.
"You're beautiful, Ninhursag," he said, his voice trembling with desire. "I've never seen anyone like you before."
She smiled and reached out to touch his cheek. "And I think you're quite handsome yourself, Chris."
Chris felt a surge of confidence. He took her hand and kissed it, his lips brushing against her soft skin. She gasped softly, and he knew he had her.
He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "I want to make love to you, Ninhursag. I want to feel your body against mine."
She moaned softly and pressed herself against him. "Yes, Chris. I want that too."
They stumbled towards the bed, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Chris's hands roamed over her body, feeling the curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts. She responded by running her fingers through his hair and moaning softly.
Chris broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She arched her back and moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair.
"Yes, Chris. Just like that."
He continued his descent, kissing and licking her collarbone and the swell of her breasts. She sighed with pleasure, her nipples hardening under his touch. He took one in his mouth and sucked, causing her to gasp and writhe underneath him.
"Oh, Chris. That feels so good."
He continued to tease and tantalize her nipples, alternating between sucking and lightly pinching them. She moaned and begged for more, her body writhing underneath him.
He finally moved lower, his lips brushing against the soft skin of her stomach. She gasped and shivered, her hands clutching at the sheets.
"Chris, I need you inside me," she moaned.
He smiled and continued his journey downwards, his lips brushing against the soft hair at the apex of her thighs. She gasped and spread her legs wider, inviting him in.
He didn't hesitate. He parted her lips with his fingers and ran his tongue along her slit, tasting her sweetness. She moaned and writhed, her hips bucking up to meet his tongue.
He licked and teased her clit, causing her to moan louder and louder. She begged him to make her cum, and he was happy to oblige. He sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue, causing her to scream out in pleasure.
She came hard, her juices flowing freely onto his tongue. He drank her in, savoring her taste. She lay back, panting and gasping for air.
"Oh, Chris. That was incredible."
He smiled and crawled up her body, his lips finding hers. She tasted herself on his lips and moaned, her hands clutching at his back.
"I want you inside me now, Chris," she whispered.
He didn't need to be told twice. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside. She was tight and warm, and he groaned with pleasure as he filled her.
He started to move, slowly at first, but then faster and harder. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm.
"Yes, Chris. Harder. Fuck me harder."
He was happy to oblige. He grabbed her hips and pounded into her, causing her to scream out in pleasure.
"Oh, Chris. I'm gonna cum again."
He felt her muscles clench around him as she came, her juices flowing freely around his cock. He couldn't hold back any longer. He groaned loudly and pumped his load deep inside her.
They lay there, panting and gasping for air, their bodies slick with sweat.
"That was amazing, Chris," she whispered.
He smiled and kissed her forehead. "Yes, it was."
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Fauxcest:
(3938 rating)
Forbidden Love: A Father's Desire
Chris couldn't believe his eyes when he saw her standing in the doorway. It was his daughter, Ninhursag, who had been away at college. She had blossomed into a stunningly beautiful woman, with long, wavy auburn hair, piercing green eyes, and a body that could make a man's heart skip a beat.
"Daddy!" Ninhursag exclaimed, running over to give him a hug. "I've missed you so much!"
Chris hugged her back, feeling a stirring in his loins that he hadn't felt in years. He quickly pushed the thought out of his mind, reminding himself that Ninhursag was his daughter and off-limits.
"I've missed you too, sweetheart," he said, stepping back to take a look at her. "Wow, you've grown up so much. You're practically a woman now."
Ninhursag blushed at the comment, looking down at the ground. "Daddy, can we talk?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Chris nodded, leading her over to the couch. They sat down, facing each other.
"What's on your mind, honey?" Chris asked, taking her hand in his.
Ninhursag took a deep breath, looking up at him with those piercing green eyes. "Daddy, I've been thinking a lot about us lately. About our relationship. And I think I want more."
Chris felt his heart start to race. "What do you mean, honey?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
"I mean, I want us to be more than just father and daughter," Ninhursag said, her voice growing stronger. "I want us to be lovers. I want you to make love to me, Daddy."
Chris's mind was reeling. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't deny the desire that was coursing through his veins. He leaned in, kissing Ninhursag softly on the lips. She responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth.
They broke apart, both of them breathing heavily. "Are you sure about this, honey?" Chris asked, his voice husky with desire.
Ninhursag nodded. "Yes, Daddy. I'm sure. I want you so much."
Chris stood up, taking Ninhursag's hand and leading her to the bedroom. They undressed each other slowly, their hands trembling with excitement. Chris couldn't take his eyes off of Ninhursag's body, it was even more beautiful than he had imagined.
They climbed into bed, Chris on top of Ninhursag. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Ninhursag moaned, running her hands over Chris's back.
Chris trailed kisses down Ninhursag's neck, nibbling on her earlobes. She moaned louder, her fingers digging into his skin. Chris moved down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking on it. Ninhursag arched her back, crying out in pleasure.
Chris moved down further, kissing Ninhursag's stomach. He could feel the heat coming from her pussy, and he couldn't wait any longer. He spread her legs, burying his face in her wet folds. Ninhursag moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his tongue.
Chris licked and sucked on Ninhursag's clit, feeling it swell beneath his tongue. She was moaning loudly now, her fingers tangled in his hair. Chris slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him.
Ninhursag was close, Chris could feel it. He quickened his pace, sucking harder on her clit. "Yes, Daddy! Yes!" Ninhursag cried out, her body shaking as she came.
Chris moved up, positioning himself at Ninhursag's entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission. Ninhursag nodded, biting her lip in anticipation.
Chris thrust into Ninhursag, burying himself to the hilt. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. Chris started to move, slowly at first, then faster and harder.
"Yes, Daddy! Yes!" Ninhursag cried out, meeting his thrusts.
Chris could feel himself getting close. He reached down, rubbing Ninhursag's clit. She moaned, her body shaking as she came again. Chris followed suit, emptying himself inside her.
They lay there, panting and sweating, for several minutes. Chris couldn't believe what they had just done. But he knew one thing for sure - he wanted to do it again.
*****
Fauxcest 88.
(3366 characters)
The Incestuous Goddess and Her Father's Desire
It had been years since Chris had laid eyes on his daughter, Ningizibara. She had been just a teenager when she was whisked away to Mesopotamia to fulfill her destiny as a goddess associated with the balaĝ instrument. Now, she stood before him, a grown woman with a body that would make any mortal man weak in the knees.
"Father," she said, her voice like music to his ears. "It has been too long."
Chris couldn't help but stare at her curves, the way her hips swayed as she walked towards him. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards his own flesh and blood.
"Ningizibara," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You have grown into a beautiful woman."
She smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I have learned many things in my time away, father. I have learned how to please a man, how to bring him to the brink of ecstasy and keep him there."
Chris felt his cock twitch in his pants. He knew he shouldn't be having these thoughts, but he couldn't help himself.
"And I have learned how to please a woman," Ningizibara continued. "I can make her scream with pleasure, make her body tremble with desire."
Chris swallowed hard. He knew he had to have her, incestuous or not.
"Ningizibara," he said, his voice husky with desire. "I want you. I want to feel your body against mine, I want to taste your lips, I want to make you scream with pleasure."
Ningizibara stepped closer to him, her body mere inches from his. "I want you too, father," she said, her voice soft and seductive. "I have wanted you for a long time."
With that, she leaned in and kissed him, her lips hot and demanding. Chris responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body as they deepened the kiss.
Soon, they were tugging at each other's clothes, their bodies slick with sweat as they explored every inch of each other. Chris couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't want it to stop.
Ningizibara pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him as she ground her hips against his. Chris could feel her wetness through his pants, and he groaned with desire.
"Take me, father," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I'm ready for you."
Chris didn't need to be told twice. He quickly divested himself of his pants, his cock springing free and hard as steel. Ningizibara wasted no time in impaling herself on him, her pussy tight and hot around his cock.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Chris could feel Ningizibara's muscles clenching around him, her breath hot and ragged in his ear as she begged for more.
"Harder, father," she moaned. "Fuck me harder."
Chris was more than happy to oblige, his hips slamming into hers as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he approached the edge.
Ningizibara must have felt it too, because she cried out, her pussy clenching around him as she came. Chris couldn't hold back any longer, his own orgasm crashing over him as he filled her with his seed.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, as their breathing slowly returned to normal. Chris knew what they had done was wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to regret it.
"I love you, father," Ningizibara said, her voice soft and sleepy.
"I love you too, my goddess," Chris replied, his hand gently stroking her hair.
*****
Fauxcest 89.
(2796 characters)
Forbidden Love: The Goddess and the King
In the ancient city of Uruk, there lived a mighty king named Chris and his daughter, Inanna, who was considered a goddess. Inanna was associated with the district of Kullaba, and she was revered for her beauty and power.
One day, as Inanna was walking through the gardens of the palace, she came across her father, Chris. He couldn't help but admire his daughter's beauty, and he felt a desire for her that he had never felt before.
"Father," Inanna said, with a coy smile. "I have never seen you look at me like that before."
"You are my daughter, and I am your father," Chris replied, trying to suppress his desires. "It is not right for me to feel this way about you."
But Inanna would not be deterred. She walked closer to her father, and looked up at him with a seductive gaze.
"But we are more than just father and daughter," she whispered. "We are gods, and we are above the laws of mortals. Why should we deny ourselves the pleasures of the flesh?"
Chris was taken aback by Inanna's words, but he couldn't deny the truth in them. He had always seen Inanna as more than just his daughter, and he couldn't resist her any longer.
"You are right, my dear," he said, as he pulled Inanna close and kissed her deeply.
Inanna moaned with pleasure as her father's tongue explored her mouth. She could feel his cock growing hard against her, and she reached down to touch it.
"Mmm, you like that, don't you?" she said, as she stroked his shaft.
"Yes, my goddess," Chris replied, as he lifted Inanna's dress and began to lick her pussy.
Inanna gasped with pleasure as her father's tongue circled her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she begged Chris to fuck her.
"Please, father," she moaned. "Fuck me. I need your cock inside me."
Chris didn't need any more encouragement. He slid his cock inside Inanna's wet pussy, and began to thrust deep and hard.
"Yes, yes, just like that," Inanna cried out, as she dug her nails into Chris's back.
Chris and Inanna fucked like animals, lost in their own world of pleasure. They explored each other's bodies, kissing, licking, and sucking every inch of each other.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Chris said, as he felt himself getting close.
"Me too," Inanna replied, as she squeezed her pussy around his cock.
With a final thrust, Chris and Inanna came together, their orgasms washing over them like a tidal wave.
As they lay in each other's arms, Chris couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. But Inanna reassured him.
"Do not feel guilty, my love," she said. "We are gods, and we are above the laws of mortals. We can do as we please, and there is no shame in that."
And with that, Chris and Inanna continued to explore their forbidden love, with each encounter more passionate and intense than the last.
*****
Fauxcest 90.
(3700 characters)
Forbidden Love: A Father's Desire
It had been years since Chris last saw his daughter Ninirigal. She had grown into a stunningly beautiful woman, with long raven hair, full lips, and curves in all the right places. Chris couldn't help but feel a spark of desire every time he looked at her.
One day, Ninirigal came to visit her father, and they sat down to catch up. As they talked, Chris found himself becoming more and more attracted to his own flesh and blood. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself.
"Dad, can I tell you something?" Ninirigal asked, her voice soft and sultry.
"Of course, sweetheart. Anything," Chris replied, his heart racing.
"I've always thought you were so handsome. Even when I was a little girl, I had a crush on you," Ninirigal confessed, her eyes sparkling with desire.
Chris was taken aback. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, but he couldn't deny the rush of excitement that coursed through his veins.
"Ninirigal, I'm your father. I shouldn't be feeling this way about you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
"I know, dad. But I can't help how I feel. I want you. I want you so bad," Ninirigal said, her voice filled with longing.
Chris hesitated for a moment, but then he gave in to his desires. He pulled Ninirigal close and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance.
As they explored each other's bodies, Chris couldn't believe what was happening. He had never felt this way before, and he knew it was wrong. But he couldn't resist the temptation.
They undressed each other slowly, their hands exploring every inch of skin. Ninirigal's breath hitched as Chris's fingers brushed against her nipples, sending shivers down her spine.
Chris couldn't take his eyes off of his daughter's body. She was perfection, and he wanted her more than anything.
They moved to the bed, their bodies entwined in a tangle of passion. Chris kissed Ninirigal's neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her moan with pleasure.
He moved down to her breasts, taking one nipple in his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. Ninirigal arched her back, letting out a soft gasp as Chris's fingers found her clit.
He rubbed slow circles around her most sensitive spot, making her wet and ready for him. Ninirigal begged for more, her voice filled with need.
Chris slid his fingers inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness. He knew he had to have her, and he couldn't wait any longer.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with desire. Ninirigal looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust.
"Fuck me, daddy. Please," she begged.
Chris couldn't resist. He pushed inside her, filling her up completely. Ninirigal's moans filled the room as Chris started to move, his hips thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm.
They moved together, their bodies perfectly in sync. Chris could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
"Come for me, Ninirigal. I want to feel you cum all over my cock," he growled, his voice deep and animalistic.
Ninirigal's moans grew louder and louder, her body trembling with pleasure. Chris could feel her muscles clenching around him, and he knew she was close.
With one final thrust, Chris sent them both over the edge. Ninirigal's orgasm rolled through her body, leaving her breathless and satisfied.
Chris collapsed on top of her, his body spent and exhausted. He knew what they had done was wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to regret it.
They lay there, their bodies still entwined, as the sweat dried on their skin. Chris knew they would have to face the consequences of their actions, but for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their illicit encounter.
*****
Fauxcest 91.
* Non fauxcest:
(3354 characters)
A Goddess Among Men: The Divine Love Affair of Chris and Ninisina
Chris had always been fascinated by mythology, but he never expected to find himself in the presence of a real-life goddess. When he met Ninisina, he was immediately captivated by her beauty and grace. Ninisina, the Mesopotamian goddess of healing, was just as taken with Chris. She admired his intelligence and his kind heart.
At first, their relationship was strictly platonic. They would spend hours talking about everything from mythology to medicine. Ninisina was fascinated by Chris's knowledge of the human body, and Chris was in awe of Ninisina's wisdom and power.
But as time went on, their friendship began to deepen. Chris couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Ninisina, and he could see that she felt the same way. One night, after a particularly intense conversation, they found themselves unable to resist the pull any longer.
"I've wanted you for so long," Chris whispered, as he leaned in to kiss Ninisina.
"I've wanted you too," she replied, her voice husky with desire.
Their kiss was passionate and intense, their tongues exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that neither could resist. Chris ran his hands down Ninisina's body, feeling the curves of her hips and the softness of her skin. Ninisina let out a moan as Chris's fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently.
"You're so beautiful," Chris murmured, as he trailed kisses down Ninisina's neck.
"And you're so hard," Ninisina replied, reaching down to feel Chris's erection through his pants.
Chris groaned as Ninisina began to stroke him, her fingers expertly working his cock through the fabric. He slipped his hand under her skirt, finding her wet and ready for him.
"I need you inside me," Ninisina moaned, as Chris slid a finger inside her.
He added a second finger, fucking her slowly as she ground against his hand. Ninisina's breathing became ragged as Chris's fingers found her G-spot, rubbing it in slow circles.
"Oh, fuck, yes," she cried out, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Chris couldn't wait any longer. He pulled down his pants, freeing his cock. Ninisina gasped as she saw the size of him, but she didn't hesitate. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself above Chris.
He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. Ninisina began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Chris reached up to cup her breasts, pinching her nipples between his fingers.
"Harder," Ninisina moaned, as she picked up the pace.
Chris was happy to oblige. He thrust up into her, meeting her hips with his own. Ninisina threw her head back, letting out a series of moans as Chris hit her G-spot again and again.
"I'm close," she gasped, as Chris felt her pussy clenching around him.
"Come for me," he commanded, and Ninisina did just that. She cried out as she came, her orgasm triggering Chris's own. He groaned as he filled her with his cum, collapsing onto the bed beside her.
They lay there for a moment, panting and spent. Ninisina turned to Chris, a sly smile on her face.
"I think we should try some of those other positions you were telling me about," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Chris grinned, his cock already beginning to stir again.
"I thought you'd never ask," he replied, as he pulled Ninisina in for another kiss.