Foreword:
A big thank you to my readers who have given their own suggestions on what they would like to see happen in Josh's life. I'm happy to accommodate kinks where I can. Also, thank you for your words of encouragement.
Daddy Dearest
The door chimed in the tattoo parlor as Jennifer stepped in. She didn't see anyone immediately. "Hello? Um, I'm looking for Natalie?"
A pretty woman came out from the back with bright blue hair. "Yes, I'm Natalie."
"Yes, hi, I'm, ah, you, uh." She shook her head and waved her hands. "Sorry, I mean. Let me start over. I'm Jennifer, and I'm trying to find my dad."
Natalie cocked her head, waiting for her to continue.
"You were recently in a car crash, right? I saw in the county report that you and another driver collided." She pulled out a photo of the court date. She pointed to Josh. "Do you know where he is?"
Natalie's eyes widened in shock and then looked at the girl again. Dirty blonde hair down to her back, a cute body with B-cups in a tee shirt and a cute little booty in her knee-length skirt. She didn't recognize anything until she looked into her soft brown eyes, and that's where she saw it. Those were daddy's eyes!
She looked at the photo again and then back at the girl quizzically. "How old are you?"
"I just turned eighteen yesterday. I've been looking for my dad for years, but I was only able to leave the house to see him now." She looked down sadly. "My grandparents wouldn't even let me try to contact him, but I wanted to meet him so much. They wouldn't even let me go outside. They homeschooled me." She grasped Natalie's hand. "Please, I'll do anything. I just want to meet my dad."
Natalie was still trying to reconcile what the girl was saying with what she knew of daddy. He wasn't that old, barely in his thirty's.
A slow smile crossed her face. What a bad boy daddy, knocking up some little teen slut in high school. And here stood his good little girl now, looking for her daddy. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling herself warm up suddenly.
"I know where your daddy is." Natalie smiled at the ecstatic girl. "I'm sure he'll be thrilled to see you."
"Really?" She was teary eyed as she spoke hopefully. "I've been thinking about this since I was a little girl. I finally get to meet my dad."
"Daddy," Natalie corrected. "You're meeting him for the first time, right? You should call him daddy."
Jennifer blinking in consideration before smiling and nodding. "You're right. Daddy. I can't wait to see daddy." She looked at Natalie questioningly. "What's he like?"
Natalie smiled in recollection, gazing off into the distance. "He's such a good daddy. Gentle, caring, strong, everything you could want in a daddy." She was almost talking to herself, running her fingers along her neck, thinking about the last time daddy had packed her full of cum. She looked back at Jennifer. "You'll be the happiest little girl with daddy."
Jennifer was entranced. She had fantasized what he would be like. Would he recognize her? Would he hold her in his strong arms and kiss her? Would he tell her he was proud of her for finding him? Would he love her?
Natalie wrote down the address on a piece of paper and handed it to Jennifer. She held the paper gingerly, tears welling in her eyes again. "Thank you, Natalie, you have no idea what this means to me." She rushed out the door.
Natalie ran a finger along her open lips while her other hand ran lazily down her bare slit under her skirt. Daddy would love to see his little girl. She shivered as she ran her finger over her clit. Daddy would love to breed his little girl.
She pulled out her new phone, pressing the big heart mark on her contacts. It rang for a moment before he answered, his deep voice sending another shiver down her back as she slowly fingered herself.
"Daddy? I found a sweet little girl for you. She should be there soon." She moaned as she curled her fingers inside herself. "You should treat her good daddy. She's dying to meet you." She whimpered as she listened to his deep breathing and the rumble of his voice as he praised her. "You should breed her daddy. Please, breed her for me?"
Natalie cried out as she came to his words of confirmation, telling her what a good slut she was. She wished she could be there when he pumped his little girl full of cum. Her pussy squeezed her fingers hard at the thought.
***
Josh opened the door to see a cute little blonde standing teary-eyed in the doorway. Her lower lip trembled as she sniffled.
"Daddy?" she asked hesitantly, searching his face. When he smiled, she leapt into his arms, hugging him and crying.
Natalie hadn't been kidding. She was a sweet girl, getting all giddy at the thought of meeting her daddy. He had thought that Emma was excited for her first time, but this girl was positively chomping at the bit. Josh held her up by her cute bottom as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, squeezing him like she never wanted to let go. He kissed the side of her head and cheek as she nuzzled into him for comfort. Josh reminded himself that Natalie had called her a sweet girl, that must mean that she wants to be treated like a little princess. He could do that.
Josh carried the petite girl in his arms, her little butt cheeks cradled in his palms, into the living room where he sat on the couch and held her. He rubbed her back now that she was in his lap, murmuring sweetly to her as she calmed down.
Jennifer gazed lovingly up at her daddy. Natalie had been right, he was so sweet, and strong. He was everything she had hoped for. He had recognized her immediately, embracing her tightly. She knew he felt it, the connection between them. Her eyes sparkled as she kissed his cheek.
Josh was getting a good sense of what she wanted. She liked the slow build up, and it was a refreshing change to what the girls had been doing. He leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her lips, gazing into her trembling eyes as he ran his fingers over her cheek and down her neck. She gave a little moan as he did so.
"I've been wanting to meet you for so long, daddy." She spoke quietly and intimately. "I thought about you every night. About how I wanted you to save me. How I wanted you to love me. I found the photo of the accident, and Natalie helped bring me to you."
Josh smiled as he kissed her softly again. She closed her eyes and kissed him back. "You never need to be alone again princess. I'm here now."
He had called her his princess, like a gallant knight. Her heart skipped a beat at his gentleness and understanding. She held both of his cheeks tenderly and kissed him again. She had been starved for physical contact; her grandparents never having given any to her even as a child. They had blamed her for her mother's actions, and never let her leave the house without them. She never knew her mother, who had run off before she could even remember her face. She was entranced by daddy's tenderness and how he lovingly kissed her. Every soft touch of his lips made her shiver happily in his arms.
Josh slowly opened her mouth as he kissed her, feeling her tongue hesitantly meet his. It wasn't long before she was running it along his, moaning and whimpering. She was inexperienced, but her natural enthusiasm more than made up for it. She pressed herself tightly against him as she tasted his mouth.
She hadn't been sure what to do, but her daddy's kisses were intoxicating. She felt so close to him now, her tongue playing on his. It was so intimate; the way daddies should treat their little girls. She wanted to stay this way with daddy forever. It made her feel warm inside, like she had a little fire that was being stoked in her. Every touch and kiss of daddy's made her hotter; made her want more.
Josh trailed his kisses along her jaw and down her neck as she groaned. His fingers roamed her sides, making her giggle cutely as she shivered. She held his head at her neck as he sucked gently there.
"Daddy, I feel so hot," she whimpered as he nibbled her neck. "You're making me feel so good, daddy."
Josh slowly ran his hands along her flat tummy and under her shirt, eliciting a gasp as he reached her bare breasts, her nipples hard with excitement. He met her mouth again, rolling his tongue in her mouth as she moaned. He gently rubbed her tender breasts and rolled her nipples softly with every squeeze.
Jennifer had never known it would feel this good to have daddy touch her. The way he caressed her, the way he made her feel loved, it was everything she had hoped for and more. Daddy loved her, and he wanted to show her how much he loved her. She began to shake as the fire within her grew. There was a tightness that she had never felt, but it felt so good. Daddy pulled her shirt above her breasts and latched his mouth to one, sucking her nipple and making her gasp as the heat grew.
"Daddy," she whimpered as he rolled her other nipple in his hand. "I feel funny, daddy."
"That's good, princess. I'll take care of you."
She gasped again as he took her other nipple in his mouth. Her hips moved by themselves against him. She felt so good doing it, she didn't want to stop.
Jennifer's eyes shot open, and she squirmed silently on his lap as she felt her body clench on daddy's lap. It felt like a dam had burst, and all the good feelings within her had exploded out. She wallowed in the sensation, making little gasping sounds every time she felt it.
The girl was on a hair trigger, climaxing so quickly at his ministrations. He hadn't even touched her pussy yet, and she was already cumming. He grinned as she lay against him, occasionally twitching. He used the opportunity to slide his right hand between them, running it under her bunched skirt and stroke her panty-clad pussy. She was predictably soaked.
Jennifer moaned again as she felt daddy run his fingers along her panties. She moved her hips to press against his probing fingers. She had been told something about being touched there, but this was her daddy, and he loved her. He made her feel so good.
Josh brought her mouth to his again and kissed her deeply as he continued rubbing her wet little cunny. He ran along the length and rubbed slow circles around her clit as she whimpered. He slowly removed his finger as she protested, whimpering more as he withheld the stimulation.
