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