Rescued By Daddy Ch. 03

"Jesus, Dad."

"Oh, there's more where that came from, Boy!"

I scrambled up onto the bed where he was still laying back. His beefy body was laid out for me to enjoy. His hairy chest was heaving from the orgasm, and I could smell his musk from the lack of a hot shower.

I moved closer and inhaled deeply just a breath away from his armpit.

"You're a kinky fucker, aren't you Boy?" He said turning and whispering right into my ear. His other hand came up behind my head and pushed me into his pit. The damp hair covered my mouth and nose and I inhaled deeply. My cock throbbed and hurt with how hard it grew. "Smell all of Daddy's fucking stink. You rented this shit bag motel without hot water. So, now you'll clean Daddy with that tongue."

"Fuck!" My muffled moan filled my own ears as I started licking his sweaty pit. He pushed my face ever harder then and I licked everything I could reach.

Then he moved his hand.

A hard swat came down on my backside and I moaned loudly. The sting from his hand felt amazing and my balls tightened when he kept his hand there. He lightly squeezed my cheek in appreciation, but then his hand was gone again.

SMACK!

An even harder swat across my cheek landed, and he held it so the sting would increase. My balls tingled with it and I moaned again into his pit.

Then his hand moved over and I felt the first time my own father ever ran his finger over my pucker.

I inhaled sharply sending more of his delicious scent through my entire body. "Daddy!"

"Good Boy. Daddy's going to use this right here." He said and pushed his finger inside of me just to the first knuckle. It was dry and uncomfortable, but it was my father!

When it didn't move more for him he pulled it out and brought it to my lips.

"Be a good boy and get it wet for Daddy." He said. I pulled back to look into his eyes. He has never looked at me that way before.

Never.

There was something in his eyes that I'd never seen. He brushed my lips with his finger and I took it slowly into my mouth. He pushed deeper and slower. Deeper and slower. Until finally, he had it completely in my mouth and I wrapped my lips securely around it.

I stared at him as my belly tightened in arousal. I swirled my tongue around his finger. His nostrils flared and I saw his cock twitch out of the corner of my eye. "That's one fucking fantastic mouth you've got there, Son. I hope your ass is just as good."

He pulled his finger out and then brought it to my ass again. I felt him push firmly, but not painfully. This wasn't about proving himself anymore. He had already done that with the first orgasm I drank.

When I felt him completely inside of me I put my head on his shoulder. Closing my eyes I felt him begin to work inside of me. I moaned softly as he lightly brushed the deepest places.

But then my head shot back when he hit my G-spot.

"DADDY!" I cried out.

"There it is," he grinned. I pushed back against his hand. "Oh! You want more, Boy?"

"Yes, Daddy. I need more." I begged and inhaled deeply from his armpit one more time. His masculine aroma had nothing on poppers!

"Lay down. If you're going to act like a bitch in heat, then you're going to get fucked like one. On your back, now!" The beast inside of him roared back to life.

I turned over and stared up into his eyes. His powerful chest heaving as he crawled between my legs and settled into position.

He spat in his hand three times and stroked his length. "Spit is the only lube you're getting. Be a good bitch and take it for Daddy."

"Fuck me!" I begged pulling my knees up to my chest and offering him the final barrier he had yet to pass. At least with me.

I felt him smack against my hole with the blunt head and then held it right against my opening. He glanced up to look in my eyes and just for a very brief second my Daddy replaced the beast in his eyes.

It was that one single shot of love on his face that made my last reservations crumble. It was all I needed.

And then he pushed.

Nothing painful. Nothing forced. Just a steady, firm forward thrust from the center of his body into the core of my own. My body stretched as I pushed against him. It only took one thrust before I felt his thick bush against my balls.

"Fucking. Perfect. Fit." His voice was strangled and breathless. My body was on fire beneath him as he stretched me in only the way a father can. Perfectly made for his son's tightest of holes.

"Daddy." I gasped in a hushed whisper. His eyes snapped back open and his hands came down onto my chest. He began to pull out and the rock back inside of me. His cock hit my spot on every movement, and my insides turned to liquid fire as I began to fuck with him. Meeting every thrust as his power and speed increased.

My hands ran up his hairy body and it felt amazing. The power behind his soft padding was unmistakable, and as fucking wonderful as it was I knew he was still holding back.

"Fuck me, Daddy. Give me everything." I begged.

"Careful Son, you don't know what you're asking for." He said through clenched teeth. I could see him barely able to control the beast inside of him, and I was ready to unlock those gates and throw the key away forever.

"Please Daddy! Everything! Whatever you're trying to hold back let it go." I squeezed him. "I can take it. I need it. Daddy!"

"FUCK!" He roared and his hips snapped forward in one powerful thrust. My entire body moved under his power as he fucked me higher onto the bed moving both of us with zero effort from me at all.

"Oh God!" I threw my head back when he reached deeper inside and I knew I would never be the same. He clapped his hand over my mouth.

"Shut up, faggot. This is what you asked for!"

I moaned loudly into his hand, but he kept it tight leaving just enough room under my nose for me to breathe and gasp as he pounded into me again. When he saw the desire in my eyes and not fear every last restraint broke inside of him.

His eyes hardened and his nostrils flared. He picked a pillow up and pushed it over my face. "Bite on this if you need, but you asked for this, faggot."

His hips were the powerful force I could not have imagined. He began to pound and piledrive me into the mattress. My brain went completely blank as he fucked places that no one -- NO ONE -- had ever been before.

His thick cock hammered in and out of my hole like a deep piston finally coming to life after remaining dormant for his entire marriage. I knew he hadn't be able to fuck like this in a long time. If ever!

His balls smacked my ass harder and harder as he kept pumping in and out of me. I pushed the pillow away needing to see everything as it played out in real time. I didn't want to miss a single thing!

His hands moved to my knees and pushed them higher which shifted the angle so he was now up on his toes and letting gravity assist with his muscular power. Harder. Deeper. Harder. Deeper.

"FUCK!" I screamed and my cock shot all over my body without a single touch. The pure power of his fucking sent me flying over the edge with an orgasm that swallowed everything in my world.

Colors transitioned to black and white and then back to bright psychedelic bursts. My breathing was stopped and then I gasped over and over. Everything seemed to stop but run at fast forward all at the same time.

"Fucking! Your faggot hole grips me tighter than any pussy I've ever fucked! Daddy's fucked a lot of bitches, but none as good as you, Faggot!" He roared and his thrusts became short and more scattered.

I knew his own orgasm was beginning.

"Fill me up, Daddy!" I pleaded.

"You're getting it, boy. Right. Fucking. NOW!" He threw his head back and my entire body was painted from the inside out with the biggest load I'm sure my hole has ever taken.

Some guys thrust and stay deep when they cum.

Not, my Daddy.

He pumped and pumped and pumped. Thrusting more and more. Dragging his orgasm out as long as possible as what felt like gallons of potent paternal sperm coated everything inside of me.

My own load still hot across my flesh. I felt properly basted.

When his soul-shattering orgasm finally began to fade he collapsed on me. The sticky mess all over me now glued us together as he kept himself firmly lodged as deep as possible.

I felt his mouth close over mine and he kissed me like I've never been kissed before. Powerful, claiming, and healing. Everything I had gone through in my life had led me to this moment and finally I realized I wouldn't change it for the world.

It is a heady experience to feel the brunt of your own father's most powerful fuck, and his healing love at the same time. It broke something inside of me that I hadn't realized I'd always had there. Something I had used to protect myself. Only my Daddy could do that.

He held me tight as all of his body weight now remained on me as his tongue lightly slipped into my mouth and we shared soft, intimate kisses. His cock still inside of me almost like a plug to make sure nothing was wasted.

Every time I thought he was pulling back to end our kiss I was shocked when he returned at a different angle. Was there anything he wasn't good at?

When he did finally pull away it was only to look in my eyes. I wrapped my legs around his waist not wanting him to leave yet. He smiled.

"Don't worry, baby. I'm here."

God! I broke again. His lips crashed down on mine as we seemed to start all over again.

It was much later when we did finally drift off to sleep as he pulled me against him. His thick, hairy body against my back now as he spooned against me. He put one leg over me and his now soft cock brushed my battered hole.

"I love you, Son."

"I love you too, Dad." I whispered as he held me tight and we drifted off to sleep together.