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