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