What a Man Will Do for his Little Girl (J_Jester x Dirty Reflection) NSFW Links

[J_Jester]

Logan never imagined this is how his life would turn out. It all seemed to be there, he had just moved into the outskirts of a small town, the ideal suburbs for raising a family. His daughter was growing up, and he had made enough money in the big city to easily pay off a nice house, and do a little work from home, trading stocks and giving financial advise for wealthy business men from the comfort of his home. Still, there was one key aspect missing...

Logan fell in love early in his life. Fresh out of high school and in college, he met a beautiful girl named Lilith. They had a passionate love that never died down, and were nearly inseperable. It was only natural that the two, in their eagerness, would marry early, and have a beautiful daughter in their youth. Sadly, for Logan, Lilith died shortly after their daughters birth, leaving him alone to take care of the girl.

As she grew up, the father couldn't help but see his old flame in his little girl. She was a lot like her mother, even if she didn't realize it. Logan made it his mission to make sure she was well taken care of, and well loved. When she came of age, he made sure she didn't lose her virginity to some boy who didn't know how to treat a woman. Who would be better, to teach her about such things, than him? From there he always made sure to take care of her, teach her everything she needed to know, and make sure she was more than just well fed, even when she didn't understand that everything he was doing was for the good of his little girl.

Logan decided, though, that it was time she got a proper mother figure. Someone to help take care of her as well as he did. He was in his mid thrities now, and the change of scenery certainly was a good starting point for his quest. He was on the taller side, and kept good care of his body, leaving it tone and in shape. His black hair, well styled, dark, brown eyes, and tattoos on his arms and body certainly helped add to his charm and mystery, not to mention the large toy he had on him at all times. In truth, he could have nearly any woman he wanted, but finding the right one was the problem.


Logan and his daughter had been living in their new house for about two weeks now. She had started at her new school, and he was dealing with the details of their move. From unpacking, to making sure their new house was just right, he had been quite busy. As such, he felt a little distant from his girl, and decided, late one Tuesday night, to make sure she was doing alright.

"Hey there, baby girl," he said, entering her room, he was wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers and a white t-shirt, winding down for the end of the day, he smiled softly, sitting on his little girls bed, it didn't seem to bother him that the outline of his large cock was obvious against his thigh, "I feel like he haven't spent any time together since the move..."

 

[Dirty Reflection]

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Anya had recently moved back in with her daddy as she started at her sophomore year of college. The first year she spent there was just exploring herself and seeing how she liked living in the dorms. however, some time during her stay, she had racked up a reputation for being a wild, loose, party girl. It got to the point that she had said she was raped by the son of the dean of admissions. Of course, they didn't believe her(given her prior reputation). So, in a way to prevent the promising future of the star athelete, she was encouraged to go to a different college. Of course, the dean would do all that she could to make sure she got a beaming recommendation. Though, that didn't help the case that she was practically told to shut the fuck up about her "crying of rape".

And thus why she was forced to move in with her daddy. Though, given their...special relationship, she wasn't really complaining. They had always been close, so it was no surprise that when he came into her room — looking very sexy, mind you — she made it her mission to look very presentable for her daddy. As such, he would see her in a very low-cut one-piece outfit. And of course, when he walked in, she saw him in his own outfit that was a good showing of his features. She had to contain her outward expressions because she saw his well-hung cock outlined through his pants. It took all that she had not to forsake answering him and take him right then and there.

But she didn't. She was a good girl who wanted daddy to know that about her.

"I'm sorry, daddy. I didn't mean to." She told him, which wasn't a total lie. She had been somewhat avoiding him, but it was because she thought about riding him so much that she had to touch herself to control her urges. "You know I love you, right Daddy?" she asked him, hugging her daddy, her fat breasts pushed against his body and she felt his cock press between her thighs.

 

[J_Jester]

Logan's cock instantly stiffened inside of his boxers. She had a way of getting him ready quick, and their time apart made the bite of his excitement that much greater. He pondered for a second, if she should make sure she never avoided him again, to hammer in the point to his little girl. But the way her tits pressed up against him, and her warm thighs hugged his cock was just too much for the man to resist.

"Sweetie, I've been worried about you," Logan said with a caring ring to his voice, "I know you're first year at college was rough, but you're back home now, there's no reason to be so...distant," he said, with he tilted her head, giving her a sad look, he grabbed her gingerly by the arms, helping guide her bottom into his lap. With a bit of a pull, he got her legs onto the bed, around his body, pressing his hot manhood against her equally heated entrance, his hands gripped her round ass, fingers kneading into the flesh as he held his girl close, letting her rest her head in the crook of his neck as he pressed her tits into his own chest. It was good to feel close to his little girl again, and feel that body of hers against his.

"Don't ever stay so far from your daddy baby girl," he said, he looked down at her, hazel eyes eating up her features, her chest and plump lips, his strong chest heaved with a pleasured sigh as he leaned in, kissing her cheek, then her neck, his hands pulled her up on him, letting him plant tender lips between her soft breasts, pulling with his lips, "mmm, I missed you baby girl, I'm glad you're home, safe with me," he growled, it was clear what he wanted as his lips grew more aggressive. His hips began to move, grinding his thick rod into her, separated only by his boxers, and the thin piece of fabric from her one piece.

He hadn't told her about his plan yet, about finding her a mom. He wasn't sure how'd she'd take it, if she'd like the idea, if she'd be jealous. But he knew she had a hard time in college, and finding another parent for her now was more important than ever. For now, it was his little secret, he didn't want anything coming between him and his girl.

"Wearing this for me?" he asked, looking down at her, a large hand gripped her breast teasingly, his finger tips pressing, playfully pulling at the little bit of clothing which covered her heavy chest, "do you still love playing with daddy, baby girl?" he asked, a curious look to his face.