few times.
push in
gonna start putting it in. If it hurts too much, just tell me, and
Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending
Daddy lay down on top of me. I could feel his big sausage led
up for Daddy’s big cock.
iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking when he brought
“Now, just relax, son,” he said in a soothing voice. “Daddy’s
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
his cockhead against my asshole and stroke it bad forth a
it nid wet, and then he’d start fingering it while I wiggled
of a jar of Vaseline. I felt open and slick back there, and I was just
telling me how tight my hole was and how we had to get it opened
The day finally came when I thought I was ready to take my
time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few
dad’s fat one. He laid me out across the bed, face down and ass
much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
over so that my butt up was right up in Dad’s face every time I
the missile-shaped of his cock start to pee my hole.
my ass untrollably.
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
I was too excited to speak, so I nodded my head. Then I felt
“You OK, Jess?” he asked. Again I nodded. “Relax, I’m gonna
fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I
his lips right up to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready, Jess?”
was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.
up. Dad took his time lig and fingering my hole to relax it as
I was really excited. I almost couldn’t believe that it was really
happening!