Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2024 20:34:49 +0100 (CET) From: Keith Castello Subject: My Dad the Widower - Chapter 8 ----- This work is purely fictional and contains explicit material and taboo themes. I don't condone or encourage recreating the acts in this story in real life--in fact, I strongly discourage it! Feedback welcome (even hateful ones) Email: Website: ----- Chapter 8 I woke up the next morning to daddy's arms still tight around me. I heard rain pattering outside and I nestled myself deeper into daddy's frame, taking in the warmth he blanketed me in. I stroked his forearm as I listened to his snoring, feeling the bed vibrate with his every breath. I couldn't help but smile as I recalled the events of last night. Having daddy inside me was the best feeling in the world. And I still couldn't believe how truly immense daddy's strength was until he was ramming his gigantic cock inside me last night. Despite his size and his manner, daddy has never been rough with me in any way, so I had no idea how much physical force he was capable of---until last night. It felt like he might shatter my pelvis or tear me in two every time his hips slammed into me. My butt was still sore from daddy's pounding, but I didn't mind. I saw how much pleasure fucking me brought daddy, and that made me feel proud. A strong wave of anxious excitement hit me as I realized then, it was now my responsibility to give daddy his needs since mommy was no longer with us. I was anxious at the thought that I would now have to take mommy's place, and I prayed silently that she might guide me as I tried. But I was excited too. I saw daddy in a completely new light last night, and I never noticed how handsome he was. I guess because daddy isn't obviously handsome. Any stranger who'd look at him would think of him as big or scary, not necessarily handsome. But last night, as he looked into my eyes and I watched him pleasure himself inside me, I understood how mommy could have fallen in love with him. He just had the face of a real man. And having a real man inside of me was intoxicating in a way that I just can't describe. I could feel my love for daddy growing and evolving in real time, and my heart raced at the thought. I rolled around and nestled myself back into him, burying my face in his chest, trying to calm the rush of emotions I was suddenly feeling. He grunted half asleep and repositioned his arms to hug me again. His scent calmed me down, and I breathed in more of it as I rubbed my face in his chest hair. I loved that daddy was so big. I could feel his hardon poking at my leg and I realized that daddy had a willy headache again. I wrapped my leg around his hip to open up my crack, and I lowered myself slowly until I felt his knob poke at my hole. I started swaying my hips slightly, back and forth, trying to get the head of his cock to rub my hole. I sighed at the sensation. I wanted daddy inside me again. I felt him start to ooze a little precum after I rubbed my hole against him for a bit longer, but it wasn't enough to get it in. I thought about waking daddy up so he could fuck me properly, but I decided against it because I didn't want to disturb his sleep. I figured I'd just have to wait until it was slippery enough. But after a bit more swaying and thrusting, I couldn't wait any longer. I let my spit pool in my mouth for a bit then deposited it in my hand. Then I reached down and coated daddy's swollen knob with my spit. I lowered myself further as my hand came back up, and I started to slide daddy's cock inside me, being careful not to wake him. I sighed and moaned lightly as I felt his head pop in. My fingers started to dig lightly in daddy's chest and I closed my eyes. I continued thrusting lightly, trying to get more of daddy inside of me. I grew more restless with every thrust, my breathing labored. It was only the tip but already I could feel daddy stretching me out to the limit. I kept my eyes closed as my desperation grew. I wanted daddy even deeper inside me but I didn't want to wake him up. Busy trying to impale myself deeper with daddy's cock, it took a while for me to notice that daddy had stopped snoring. When I did, my eyes shot open. I tilted my head up slowly to look up at him, and I found him awake, just staring at me. "Daddy..." I began, feeling the need to explain myself, "I..." "Shhh. It's okay, sweetie," he said with a blank face, then he kissed me on my forehead. "You want daddy inside you again?" he whispered. "Yes, daddy...I-I think you have a willy headache again..." Daddy chuckled and then leaned in to kiss me. "Is it really just because of daddy's willy headache?" he asked teasingly, making me giggle and blush. I could only look up at him and giggle, surprised that daddy called me out on my true intentions. He chuckled some more at the lack of response, then he kissed me gently on the cheek. "Alright, baby. Why don't you show daddy what you can do? And you tell me if it hurts, okay?" I nodded and he wrapped his arms around me tightly, embracing me and resting his chin on my head. I wrapped my arm around daddy's torso as far as I could, and I planted the side of my face on his chest as I drew my attention back to daddy's cock. I slowly started to lower myself further into it again, maneuvering my hips trying to shimmy daddy's throbber further in me. I could feel and hear daddy's breathing become heavier the more of him I got inside me. In a little while, I felt daddy start thrusting his own hips, helping me get more of him inside. I whined when he suddenly thrust a little too hard, hitting a nerve and sending ripples of stabbing pain all over my body. I couldn't help but panic. I didn't realize it would be painful every time. "Shhh, it's okay, baby boy. It only hurts for a while, remember?" Daddy said, hugging me tighter and cradling the back of my head in his palm. I buried my face in his chest and dug my fingers in as I tried to take in the pain, whining and panting uncontrollably. "Just breathe, baby. Like I taught you." Daddy stayed still and kept me in his tight hug as I breathed deeply and deliberately. The pain thankfully subsided after a while, and I started breathing more easily, though I was still afraid to go any deeper. Suddenly, I felt daddy start thrusting slowly again. I gripped his bicep as I felt his rod slide deeper in me. After a few light thrusts, daddy got in deep enough that he started grazing that spot inside me again. I closed my eyes and took in the pleasure as daddy's fat knob started massaging that mysterious spot in my guts. My insides felt so full as I focused all my attention on daddy's penetration. I was breathing heavily again, in sync with the rise and fall of daddy's broad chest. I felt his hand run up my side until his thumb rested on my nipple. Slowly, daddy started massaging it too, making me whine again. "Sweet baby boy..." he uttered. "Your pussy feels so good on daddy's cock." I started moving my hips up and down, trying to fuck myself with daddy's member. I was just getting into a faster rhythm when daddy pulled away from the hug. "Baby, you wanna try and ride daddy this time?" he asked. I looked up at him, confused. "Ride you, daddy? What do you mean?" He smiled and wrapped his arms around me, then he flipped over so that he was lying down with me on top of him, face to face with his cock still buried in my hole. The whole movement made me giggle in surprise. "Remember when we went to Uncle Ben's farm? When we got to ride the horses?" I nodded enthusiastically as the memory brought a smile to my face. "And remember when they would start to sort of jog, how it made us jump up and down on the saddles?" I nodded. "That's what I want you to do to daddy's cock. I want you to ride it like you're on horseback and the horse is running. Think you can do that?" I said nothing as I sat up and then down daddy's cock all the way. I could barely keep a straight face when I felt his full cock plunge into me so suddenly. "Like this?" I asked. Daddy threw his head back and gasped as I sat. "Ohh yeah, baby. You're off to a good start." I started slowly sliding up and down daddy's cock, watching his reaction to my every movement. I could barely keep my focus because having daddy's meat slide in and out of me made my insides hum like crazy. Daddy grabbed hold of my butt cheeks as he watched me impale myself on his cock. His chest and arm muscles were all flexed, and the look on his face started to shift to something much more animalistic, like what I observed last night. It made me excited. "Now try it faster, honey," daddy said urgently. "Bounce up and down daddy's cock, just like in the saddles." "Like this?" I asked daddy, as I did what I was told. "Ohhh baby...yes, just like that...just like that." I couldn't help but start moaning as I increased my speed up and down daddy's cock. It made me restless the way his tool kept grazing that special spot in my insides, which just led to me wanting to bounce up and down even more. "Daddy..." I moaned. I held on to his forearms as he kept his hands on my buns, trying to keep myself from losing balance. "Does that feel good, baby? You like daddy's cock inside you?" "Yes, daddy, I love it. It feels so good..." "Oh, baby. You're so sexy...you're driving daddy crazy." Daddy sat up suddenly and gave me a deep kiss, wrapping his arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and kissed him back. I was starting to sweat but I kept up my bouncing when daddy told me to. After a while, he pulled away from the kiss and took my nipple in his mouth. I threw my head back as the shockwave hit me. Daddy's hot mouth quickly took in my breast and his warm tongue started to slither all over my nipple, teasing and flicking it and sending me to a high. "I can't wait until you grow into your milkers so you can feed daddy your sweet tits," he said, breathless. I could barely understand what daddy said, in the high I was in. "You promise when your tits get bigger, daddy will be the first one to suck on them?" "...tits? What's tits, daddy?" "These," daddy replied, cupping my chest. "Oh...of course daddy." "Promise?" "I promise, daddy." "Good boy..." daddy replied, kissing me again. "Such a good boy to daddy..." We continued to kiss and, after a while, daddy eventually gripped my waist tightly with his big hands. Then he took over the movement, bouncing me up and down his cock. It was quite a bit more forceful but I couldn't care any less because I had become delirious at that point. After a while, daddy turned us to our side and laid me down. Then he asked me to turn around and face away from him. When I did, he pulled me closer to him and started teasing my hole with his cock. As I felt it peek in, I knew it wouldn't take much to get me back to my delirium. Then daddy reached around and took my dick in his hand. "You're leaking, baby," daddy whispered, chuckling. "...huh?" "Your willy, it's leaking precum." I looked down at my willy as daddy massaged the head. "You're so wet..." he added. "Is...is that bad, daddy?" "No, sweetheart. Of course not," he replied, kissing the top of my head and wiping away the sweat from my forehead. "I'm very glad you're enjoying this." "Oh, daddy...why haven't we done this sooner..." Daddy laughed and wrapped his arms around me even tighter. "We'll make up for it, promise," daddy said as he started sliding his cock inside me again. "Don't let any other man do this to you, okay? Your pussy is just for daddy...okay?" "Yes, daddy...just you." "Good boy. Now, open up for daddy." Daddy lifted my outer leg up and around his hip as far as it would go, then he locked it in place by lifting his own leg. Then he wrapped his arm around my waist and started thrusting his pecker inside me. "This shouldn't hurt anymore, sweetheart," he whispered in a low voice. In an instant, daddy's entire girth slipped inside me, making me moan out loud. "Ohhh yeahh..." daddy moaned. He started thrusting, slowly and deliberately, taking out his whole cock until just the head was inside me, then sliding it back in, to the hilt. He did this repeatedly, making me even more delirious. I was waiting for him to get more violent like last night, but daddy kept his slow, deliberate pace. It made me restless and desperate. "Daddy...please...can we go faster please...I can take it, promise..." I mustered to say. "No, we're gonna keep it slow, baby. It'll feel good, I promise. I'm gonna show you daddy's little trick," daddy replied sternly, keeping his pace. I was breathing heavily now, daddy's teasing pace making me unbearably restless. I moaned and whined as every one of daddy's slow-motion thrusts somehow grazed my pleasure spot so much more intensely. It was a pleasure I couldn't take. My hand started to reach down to grab my dick. I wanted to start pumping it to relieve my restlessness, but as soon as I touched it, daddy grabbed my hand away from it. "Danny, behave yourself. Just let daddy take care of this." "But daddy..." "I know, I know. Just trust me. Daddy will make you feel good." I paused for a moment but my impatience and desperation were too much. "Daddy...please..." I whined. "...just ram it in me, please..." "Don't tell daddy what to do, Danny. You want me to get mad?" "...no, daddy," I replied, breathless. "Good boy. Now just behave. Let daddy take care of your pussy." I kept quiet, save for my uncontrollable moaning. I wanted so desperately for daddy to just fuck me like the wild caveman he was last night, so I can explode with happiness again, but he stubbornly kept his pace, and I could do nothing but just go with it. I could feel the pressure in my pleasure spot building and building, but never quite enough for a release. But after what felt like a long while, something happened. As daddy kept up his slow and deep pace, I started trembling. It started out as light trembling emanating from my groin, but it very quickly turned into more violent shaking. Soon, my entire body was in arrest, and my legs started trembling violently. I held on to daddy's forearm, not knowing what was happening, my moans increasing in volume and pitch. "That's it, baby. Just ride it. Just ride it. Let go..." daddy coached as he continued his steady thrusting. I heeded his advice as the tremors took full hold of me. Finally, I closed my eyes and gave in. My legs were shaking violently as ever, as I hung on to daddy's arm for dear life. I was heaving desperately, letting out high pitched moans while my eyes turned back in my head. I was almost screaming like a girl as my body jerked like crazy from the tremors. I held on to daddy's forearm in a deathgrip as every nerve in my body caught fire and I could feel daddy's slow thrusting so much more vividly. It felt like it had been ten minutes before the shaking started to die down. When I finally came back from it, I heard daddy let out a hearty chuckle. "What was that...!" I exclaimed as I tried to catch my breath. Daddy just continued chuckling as he tightened his hug around me. "It's another way boys like you explode with happiness. I'll tell you about it later, sweetie," he said as he kissed my neck. "But right now it's daddy's turn." Daddy lifted my leg again then he started thrusting faster and harder, filling the whole apartment with loud clapping noises. Daddy's breathing grew heavy very quickly. His big hand continued gripping my thigh, keeping it in the air as he pummeled my hole. Suddenly, he hastily rolled me over on my stomach and started fucking me fiercely from behind. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Daddy's gonna fill you with his cream, okay?" I nodded, unable to speak because daddy's violent thrusting was pumping the air out of me again and again, making me whine out loud. I held onto the sheets desperately, trying to get a hold of myself against daddy's strong pounding. "Open up for daddy, baby...open up your tight hole for daddy...daddy's cumming....fuck, that pussy." Daddy's thrusting grew even more violent until finally, he growled loudly and I felt his cock pulsate inside me as his cream gushed out in torrents, filling me up to the brim. After a while, daddy suddenly collapsed on top of me as his explosion came down. He started pecking my neck as he smothered me in his weight, the both of us trying to catch our breath. "I love you, daddy," I said softly. Daddy grabbed my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine. He gave my neck a deep kiss then replied, "I love you too, baby. Daddy loves you so much." *** Daddy had to rush and get ready for work, then he dropped me off and I spent the rest of the day with grandpa. I suggested to daddy on the ride over that I was capable of staying home alone, but he wouldn't hear it. The rain poured heavily that day, and grandpa's back was "messed up," so we spent the whole day staying in. In the morning, he encouraged me to read with him in silence. Then he taught me another one of his recipes when lunch came around. I paid close attention when he suggested that I start taking over mommy's duties in the kitchen, since she wasn't around anymore. He reasoned that it would help daddy out a lot since he was working again, and I agreed. It was yet another responsibility that I was glad to take, for daddy. In the afternoon, grandpa put on an old movie called `Uptown Girl'. It was in black and white and the people talked funny but were dressed very nicely. Grandpa fell asleep not ten minutes in, making me giggle as I heard his light snoring. I let him sleep as I continued watching the movie by myself. It was about a wealthy, sophisticated lady and her new, rough-and-tumble chauffeur. It was funny, at first, when the movie showed how different they were, in their ways and how they lived. But the chauffeur eventually fell in love with the lady, and he wooed her until she fell in love as well. But she was worried that her father wouldn't approve, and throughout the movie they had to contend with their `forbidden love'. At one point, they sex-kissed passionately and it made me smile, reminding me of how daddy kissed me. In the end, he asked her to marry him with a romantic speech about how he was `crazy' for her. The man's speech melted away all her worries, and in her excitement she said yes. It made me smile and my eyes welled up, her excitement rubbing off on me. Then they kissed passionately as the screen faded to black. The credits rolled and my heart fluttered as the image of daddy asking me to marry him flashed in my head. I grew excited like the lady was excited. I was envious of their love and I wanted that for daddy and me. Then I wondered if it might be possible. I wasn't a lady and I've never heard of a daddy and his son being married, but since daddy and I sex-kiss now, like the lady and the man did in the movie, I wondered, why not? A nervous wave hit me as I pondered the possibility, and I closed my eyes to take it in. Then I made a silent wish. ----- If you liked this story, please consider supporting Nifty by visiting -----