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