1. A Widower's Diary


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    It wasn't anything I had planned, or even thought of. On the other hand, I can't blame anyone but myself, if there's blame to be charged. Being a single Dad is hard enough, I guess, but when your k** is a sensitive 16-yr-old daughter who has just lost the Mom to whom she was especially close, it gets harder. Take it from me. When Kaitlyn died from an enlarged heart that nobody knew about, doing one of the things she loved, keeping in shape at the gym in a very heart-rate-increasing dance class, Bronwyn was devastated. As I was. The two of them did all the mother-daughter things together; each one was the other's BFF, at least as far as female BFF's went. I tried to fill in as many of the missing parts as I could. I changed my work schedule so that I was always there for Bron from late afternoons every day and all weekend. I took her everywhere she needed to go, and continued going to every one of her girls' volleyball games, at which she excelled. Things were going about as well as they could, everything considered, until the year's big thunderstorm hit. Bron had always been afraid of thunder and lightning, since she was very small, and nothing Kait and I did cured her of that fear. It was Saturday night, and she hadn't wanted to go anywhere: "I just want to stay home and read tonight, Dad." She did that a lot since her Mom died. We went to bed after watching the late news. I woke from a sound sl**p when Bron crawled into bed beside me. "Dad, this storm is freaking me out! Do ...
    you mind if I sl**p here?" I turned on the bedside light and could, now that I was awake, hear the crashing of nearby thunder. Hell, I even felt it; a couple of super-close thunderclaps actually made the house vibrate a bit. I looked at Bron and remembered that she never liked to wear much to bed. As in nothing but cotton panties. Her 36-C breasts (I know, because I had to take her shopping for underwear last month) were just like Adam's forbidden fruit to this man who hadn't had sex since his wife died so many months ago. "Uhhhh ... sure, honey. But remember, it's just a storm, it can't hurt you here in our house." "I know, Dad, but ...... but it scares me." "OK, Bron, but would you mind putting something on? Here, take one of my t-shirts." "Why, Dad?" What the hell was I supposed to say? "Why, baby? Because you look like your Mom and I'm trying to explain to my cock why it can't get hard right now." ??? "Because, Bron, I'm not just your Dad, I'm a man, and you're growing up fast and, frankly, having a pair of naked breasts in bed with me isn't the best thing for a man when they're attached to his daughter." "OH!" OK, Dad, that's cool." She slipped my t-shirt on, for all the good it did. I turned out the light and made sure that I was close to the edge of the bed. That worked well, too; the next thing I knew, she was snuggling up against me, her left arm over me. I could feel her breasts against my back as her breathing slowed down from her escape-the-thunder mode. "Thanks, ...
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