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