MY IGBO DADDY

 

 Long before i knew what sex was, i knew i was attracted to men..especially older men. Whenever my grandmother (who i lived with while growing up) was away, i will wear her wig, shoes, clothes and put wrapper under my clothes and pretend i was pregnant, in labour, giving birth and nursing a baby ( which was usually a throw pillow because i wasn't allowed to have dolls). I had this neighbor whose name was Nonye. He was my age and would always come to my house so that he could join me in my pretend plays (he wanted to play daddy so that he could kiss me). But for some reason, i didn't like him -guess it was because he was young like myself and didn't fit into the " daddy" image i was attracted to. 

I remember how i use to go and peep at the labourers (who were old men and worked in my grand mothers farm) whenever they had their shower. I will look at their big sagging balls and limp prick while imagining doing all sorts to them.

 Unfortunately, i didn't have any chance to get ravished by them. I nursed this craving for older men all my life. Even when i started having sex in my teen years, it still felt like something was missing because the people who came my way were all my mates.

After i finished my S.S.C.E ( Senior Secondary Certificate Examination), i couldn't get into University because i failed maths (which i hated but was a requirement ). I tried two more times and still failed it. Two years had passed and i was still battling with maths. I was fraustrated.

Luckily, i met an old classmate who was going through my situation. He told me he has enrolled for G.C.E ( Government Certificate Examination) in a secondary school in his maternal home town and suggested i do same because their exam invigilators where easy to get through. I immediately took the advise and without wasting time, i registered at the village center.

When the time for G.C.E was approaching, i moved into the maternal family house in my friends village. It was very boring and alot of village girls threw themselves on us because we came from the city. I pretended to enjoy their company but Women (especially those who make moves on me)  irritates me to the core.

One day, my friends uncle came visiting and it was literally love at first sight for me.

He was a mature man. The type i always dreamed about. He was strong looking and thickly built. Very black and was greying. He had a voice to die for. I was just starring at him like he was some god from heaven. He was upset that my friend hadn't come around to greet him since he arrived the village and had it not being that he over heard from some villagers that he was around, he wouldn't have known. My friend apologised and used the exam as an excuse for not coming to see him.

Turning to me, he asked who i was and i introduced myself. When he asked me if i was enjoying the village and i told him it was my first time visiting igbo land, he got very excited. He insisted that i must tour around so that i would have stories to take back. I made him know i would be delighted if he did the honour a because my friend was not being a good host ( i joked). He immediately obliged and told me he was staying at the neigboring village (where my friends dad was from) and i was welcome to know his place and come around whenever i was chanced. We exchanged numbers and he left.

I called him that night and he sounded very welcoming and friendly. Wasting no time, i began flirting with him. I told him i didn't know igbo men were so handsome and he laughed and called himself an old man. He told me he was no longer as handsome as he used to  be when he was much younger.  

I told him he still looked charming and assuming I was a girl, i would make sure he gets me pregnant by all means so that he would marry me.

 He bursted out in laughter. 

You mean it? He giggled.

I told him if i, as a man could find him attractive then he should know he was very good looking.  He was clearly flattered and thanked me as he promised to show me photos of his younger self whenever i visited. 

From the day we had that discussion, my self and Donatus (his name) kept in touch every single day. He called me as much as i called him. He knew what papers i was having and what time. Also, he would call me after each paper to know how it went. On two occassions he had come to the exam center to look for me. He was such a loving and caring man.

It happened one day that we had ran out of food supply and i mentioned it to him (Donatus). He empathised with me/us and suggested we go to the neighboring towns market  so that he could help us buy some shopping alongside his. I informed my friend and he agreed to the offer. The next day, he drove us in his car to the market and paid for eveything. 

Do you believe when we got home after the shopping, my friend (his nephew) didn't help us off-load the food items from the car?

Guess why?  because there was a girl already waiting for him. 

He was so ungrateful and  selfish. 

 There was still a lot of stuff  in the car and i knew Donatus would definately need help ( when he got to his place) So, i decided to join him back home. That was the least "thank you" i could do in reciprocating his kindness. Besides, It was a wednesday and i had no paper to write until the next week's tuesday so, there was a lot of time.

So,i suggested (to him) i come along to help him offload his items, know his place and also, use the opportunity of the free days to tour. Hearing this, my friend was elated and he couldn't even hide it. Obviously, he wanted me discarded because of his many visiting women. Donatus who also noticed his behaviour, shook his head and  muttered under his breath- "he's just like his father". 

 

Honestly,  I was happy to leave too. I desperately needed to get away because my friends sex escapades was driving me crazy. I badly craved to sleep in a well ventilated room whose air and bed sheet didn't stink of fish and sweat. 

After i had picked some toiletries and extra clothing, i left for his place. 

When we got to his residence, it turned out he lived alone in the entire compound. 

We had unpacked some items when he informed me we will be delivering the rest to some people in the village . He asked me if i was tired and when i asked why, he said because he was out of water at home and would want to go to the river to fetch some as well as wash his car ( after we were done). I was excited  because I had never been or seen a river. I agreed and he got some empty gallons and soap dish. I dropped my things and took my toiletries along side.

 He was such a generous man and he was clearly loved for his benevolence. While we where distributing the items, the villagers thought i was his son who came from abroad. When i asked him about his son, his body language told me it was a sensitive question so i quickly changed the subject

After we finished our delivery, we headed to the river. The ambiance of nature was bursting with life like i've never seen.  He was suprised that i had never seen anything of such. He asked if i could swim and i told him i would outshine him. He scoofed at my challenge and said we would place a bet.

 After washing the car and filling our gallons (which we put it in the car), we stripped off our clothes to just our undies and jumped into the river. We did a small swimming competition with little village children as our spectators and referee. We also, did the challenge of who could hold his breath the longest under water. Despite how many times i won him, he refused accepting defeat and demanded we do a re-match. Donatus was just as stubborn as i was. We had to stop our game of water sport because it was getting late and everyone had left . I made a joke about mermaids and evil spirits lurking in the river and he told me nothing of a sort would happen. I asked him if he would protect me from from them and he said "of course".

At this point, he had gotten out to the river bank, stripped off his undies and began to soap his body. I couldn't help but stare at his gorgeous nakedness. He had a beautiful solid black body, not too large guts and his cock was fat and so beautful. His pubic region was clean shaved and his balls was big and dropped proudly.

I made sure i made it obvious i was looking at his penis and he noticed.

"this one you are looking at me like this?" He asked 

"why are you fine like this?" i retorted with a wink.

"you have started again" he giggled.

i was still partly submerged in the water so he couldn't see my erection.

He asked me to come come out of the water and sponge my body so we could go home but i told him to give me a moment.

When my dick went down, i came out and began to soap my body with my back to him. He complimented my physique as well as the fragrance of my soap. An attempt to reciprocate my compliments to him.

I called him bluff but he told me he was serious. He said if anyone saw me from behind, they would assume i was a woman because of my slender waist and big butt.

He insisted i should be happy because women liked such. I interjected and told him it was his kind of dick women were attracted to and we both laughed.

 I didn't stop there. I continued flirting as i teased him. I told him i suspected he liked big soft asses.

"how do you know?" he asked as he chuckled. I told him it was boldly written on his forehead. Once again, i asked him if he was certain i had a good back side as he'd complimented- but and this time, i also added if he liked it-  of which he replied -"normal". 

I decided to push my flirting further. Casually, i told him  even though i wasn't  female, i can allow him put his big rod inside my hole and discharge his sperm inside- just because it was him.

He looked at me with complete disbelief at first and then forced a laugh. I asked him why he was laughing and he said i was very good at jokes.

You think your dick is too big for me to take or what? i asked. Even though i sounded jocular, i made sure my voice never lacked the honest  suggestion.

He stared at me as if hoping i would counter what i had said. But i never gave him room for doubt. Rather, i looked him straight in the eye so as to make him know i was serious.

Quickly, he looked away and  reminded to me to hurry because it was getting dark.

I finished showering, moisturised and dressed up and we drove him.

As we drove, i could tell there was a certain uneasiness in him so i tried lightening the mood by being humorous and talked about other things ( of which he responded cordially) . 

When we got home, we ate together and because it was a heavy meal, i slept off almost immidiately. 

The next day, he took me to many places. We even drove all the way to upper Iweka in Onitsha and i was so excited to finally see the famous "upper iweka road" i use to hear in Nigerian old school home movies adverts.

I knew what i had said in the river had stuck like glue on his mind because on several occassions, i had caught him starring at me with a puzzling look and when i caught his eyes directly, he will quickly look away.

As we drove back, i asked him about his son and he told me since his kids travelled abroad, they no longer remembered to come home to visit him. When i asked if they at least called, he informed me only his daughter calls occassionally. I asked about his wife and he said they hadn't seen for so many years after she left for the states. They where unofficially seperarted and he wasn't bothered. From the way he sounded, he was even relieved and delighted about his peaceful single life in the village. He told me he had retired very early as a civil servant and because he had several businesses and properties that gave him steady supply of income, he was far from being in need and could retire comfortably. 

(That explains why he was excessively generous to the villagers).

He asked me about my background and i told him of my very pathetic unintresting life of selfish parents - especially a very absent  father.

Do you have a girl friend? he asked calmly. I knew what that question meant and i didn't intend beating round the bush..afterall, we were discussing about our personal lives and the being honest was needed right?

I told him i was gay upfront and informed him that liked mature daddy looking men like him.

His eyes grew wide in surprise even as he looked foward as he drove. He wasn't expecting my level of honesty. 

There was a very awkward silence and then he asked if it was because my dad was never in my life. "Perhaps"....i replied.

He asked if i have considered stopping (being gay) and i told him it was a futile effort.  He asked if my parents knew about it and I asked him when last they remembered I existed. My both parents had families of their own now and besides, I was a mistake they wanted to forget in a hurry. So?

He told me not to talk about myself that way and started giving me motivational sermon which honestly, i wasn't ready for and didn't need (Because long ago, i had promised myself to make the best out of my life). However, I listened.

After he had finished talking, I thanked him for the inspiring words and told him bluntly I was serious about what I'd said back in the river the previous day. I told him i truly liked him and didnt want to loose him (which was the gospel truth) - of which he replied - "that won't happen". 

I felt a big relief now I had gotten the weight off my chest and he took it well. Now he knew what and who I was so no more hiding.

As we drove, i volunteered to feed him some snacks we got.  At first, he declined but when i asked if his refusal was because of what i told him , he felt guilty and accepted. I jokingly called him a goat for refusing my gesture and he insulted me back. I called him anuo-fia and he laughed hysterically  and asked me say it again.

 I did and he laughed harder. 

He said the word didn't sound remotely igbo in my mouth and i asked him to stop criticizing me. I dared him to say something in my own dialect and he didn't know a single word. We had such a good laugh.

When we got home, we where both very tired. He wanted to go straight to bed but i insisted he goes to the bathroom and have a  shower. Reluctantly, he did as i said. After he undressed and started to wash himself, he stopped as if he just realised i was watching him. He tried closing the door as he said i should close my eyes while covering his penis with his other hand. 

That was it!!!

Putting my foot foward, I stopped the door from closing. I told him because of what he said and did, we would bath together. I began to undress and he started to laugh. He begged me to stop but i refused. As I undressed and tried stepping into the bathroom, he tried restraining me by closing the door. We both struggled with the door for a bit until he gave up. He just stood there hopelessly as I stepped in.  He knew he couldn't win with me.

So because you have big amu you want to do like you are God abi? i teased as i poked his ribs which made him tickle.

He begged me to stop and i did it again (which made him laugh harder). I told him he better get used to my antics and he said " okay".

Finally, he let go of his penis and said- "don't look" as he began to wash himself.

You can't stop me o....infact, if you talk again i will touch it and there's nothing you can do. I dared.

Is like you want to die abi? he feigned anger. 

I became dramatic at this point. I began clapping my hand  like a market woman as i shouted "Donatus you will kill me today ooooooo". In the process, i touched his dick and he jerked away while begging me to stop.

"or what?.....Dontaus..or what??" i challenged.

He pleaded earnestly I should allow him shower and i did.

 Funny enough, when i asked to wash his back, he didnt hesitate. He allowed me sponge his broad sturdy back. And when i asked him to do same to me, he grumbled at first but did eventually. 

We dried up our bodies and got to bed. Because there was power failure, the room was somewhat hot. I was suprised he wanted to sleep with his clothes on and i was pissed. I didn't hesitate to query why he wasn't fully clothed the previous night . He wanted to give a silly excuse but i wasn't having it. 

So you think as small as i am, i will rape a big giant like you ehhh? Donna? i asked while poking his ribs again. As he wriggled and laughed at my tickling, he threatned to leave the bed for me if i continued. 

REALLY??? Donna, so you are threatning me? i xclaimed. This time, I insisted i must touch his dick because of his threat.

"that is!!" he said as he stood up from the bed and went to the living room. I followed him.

I told him he knew i wouldn't let him sleep until i had my way. He apologised in hope that I would let him be but i refused. Anywhere he went to, i followed him. 

After walking round the house in circles, we got back to the bedroom. 

This time, he was completely fed up.

"if i show you, would you allow me sleep?" he asked wearily. I told him it depends if i don't change my mind.

 "you this man, you really want to kill me" he sighed as gave up trying.

 He removed his trouser and with just his cotton shorts, he laid on the bed. Immediately he laid down, i happily jumped next to him and touched his cock. He jerked,held my hand and he pleaded i shouldn't do this to him as he giggled like a child. I gave him a phoney frown and he let go of my hand.

I touched his fleshy piece of meat and it felt so good in my hands. He kept giggling as i crept my hand through the side of his shorts and pulled it out.

oh my God!!!!! he exclaimed.

He tried pulling my hands away but i slapped it off and warned him (jokingly) not to make me angry or else i would suck it.

"NOOOOOOOO!!!!!" he shouted as he tried wrestling me away. When i reminded him his actions were only making things worse, he let go.

I couldn't  believe a small guy like me could bully  a grown ass man like Donatus. I was loving every bit of my dominance. 

Using the torch from my phone, i began taking a very close and detailed inspection of his dick. It was so beautiful. Big, Smooth, shiny and full of nearly invisible veins which i knew would definately be visible once he got erected. PERFECT!!!!.

I rubbed his hairy tummy gently as i watched his cock lie like a python on his thick hairy thigh. My hand gently brushed the hairs on his tummy and crept up to his chest and back to his tummy. I did this a couple of times and then i began to feather stroke his nipples. 

Before i knew it, Donnatus was already snoring lightly. He had slept.

As i caressed his body, I watched his penis slowly gained weight until it was semi erect. I touched with the tip of my tongue and it felt warm and delicious.

Slowly, without touching it (because my hands where busy rubbing his nipples), i took him in my mouth. In few seconds, his penis had more than trippled in both in length and girth. The more i sucked, the bigger his cock got. He stirred gently and his snoring stopped. As i gagged while pushing  my throat further down his huge pole, he gave a soft moan as his hands rested on my head. I laid in-between his opened thighs and stretched my hands to tickle both his nipples.

Donnatus thrusted his pole very slowly into my mouth as if savouring the sweeness of my mouth. After a long moment, he began to fuck my mouth rapidly and then he gave a stiffled grunt as the saltiness of his juice fired into my mouth. I swallowed everything at once without sparing a single drop. When his spasm has calmed, I cuddled up next to him, said good night ( which he replied "night")  and slept off. 

I woke up in the middle of the  night to use the loo and when i returned, he asked what the time was and i told him. I had just resumed my position next to him when he asked if i drank his cum- when i asked him if there was a reason why i should waste it? he didn't say a word.

Moments into my sleep, i felt him turn and then, he put his arms over me as well as his legs (which he placed over my thighs). I pressed my bum on his crotch and could feel his fuck pole.

There was no need to pussy foot around. I dug my hands into his shorts and felt his now growing sweetness.

There was a towel and cream  i had seen earlier on the floor by the corner on the side he sleeps so, i asked him to get the cream. 

He hesitiated for few seconds and brought it..

After rubbing his cock and my ass hole generously with cream, i raised one legs and slowly started putting his cock inside my sugar tight pussy. The way my hole stretched and opened wide, i knew his penis had taken complete dominion. Lying side by side with my back to him and one leg raised, Donnatus started stabbing my ass hole with his long fat dick. I moaned with joy. Finally, my dream of getting fucked by a daddy gad come true and ir was everything i imagined.

He held and squeezed me so tight as he panted like a bull. 

me- Give me!! Give me harder!!!!

him- "Like this?"   (as fucked scattered my cunt)

me - aaahhhhhh..... yes daddy. like that!!!!

him- Am i fucking you good baby?

 me- yes daddy..well done!!!! .give me!!!! i moaned 

 him- you are too sweet...so sweet...oh my lord..

me- fuck me like its the sweetest daddy...fuck me with your sweetest dick

He rolled on top of me and began fucking he very hard. I used my two hands to seperate my ass cheeks wide so that there will be no dick left out from enjoying my honey sweet pussy hole. I was in pure ecstacy. Still holding me very tight, he rolled on  his back  and kept punching my sore hole with his iron big cock. I could no longer bear the sweet agony of his huge cock so, i began wanking to increase the sensation of the pleasure of the sweet sex.

Barely 10 minutes into my wanking, he began to moan "yessss" so loud. I knew he was about cumming so i stretched myself  fully on his body,, crossed my legs firmly and then, with instensity of my thigh muscle, i used my ass cheeks and ass hole muscle to grip his dick very hard. He literally shouted "ewwwooooooo" as he exploded his life source inside me. Just in that instant, i too began to cum in buckets and i didn't hold back my joy. We both sang a sweet love chorus until the last drop of milk left our dicks. 

Exhausted, We both slumped to our side simutaneously as we caught our breath. His penis was still deep inside me.

After about a minute, he wanted to  pull out  his dick from my hole but i  begged him to leave it inside, hold me and sleep. Thankfully, he didn't object. With my back to his chest and his fat big cock buried in my sperm soaking wet hole, he cuddled me and we drifted into  a beautiful sleep.

The next morning, i accompanied him to his various businesses in the city and i was very impressed how articulated he went about his finances. I was beyond motivated to see how well he had done for himself.

With the little savings i had acquired as pocket money (or will i call it bribe to keep me invisible) from my parents and with Donnatus generous contribution and guidance, i started my own business in afilation with his. He was very honest and showed me the ropes as well as lots of business insights that would help me in many years to come.

After i finished my exam (G.C.E),  i stayed for some couple of weeks in the village for more fucking . I just couldn't  get enough of that big sweet daddy dick and milk. 

I finally got admission into a poly somewhere in the east so as to be closer to my business and "Daddy Do-do ( my nick name for him)". Couple of years later, I am now proud to say i am sufficiently self employed and very independent. 

Officially, i have taken an igbo name called Nnamdi which means - i have a father. Donnatus gave me the name and as long as am concerned, he is "the father" that is present in my life and it will remain that way.

My daddy still wants to stay in the village and i respect that. Since i don't live far (just 35 - 40 minutes drive from the village), i  always visit him weekly ( that's if he isn't at my place (which he often is) ) .

 As for my friend his nephew? He still hasn't gotten a job. Did i mention he got a girl pregnant during the time we wrote G.C.E and was forced by his family ( and hers) to marry her?

Anyways, i thank God for my igbo Daddy.

written by 

Favoured Nnamdi