Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
“You OK, Jess?” he asked. Again I nodded. “Relax, I’m gonna
fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I
happening!
“Now, just relax, son,” he said in a soothing voice. “Daddy’s
I was really excited. I almost couldn’t believe that it was really
push in
the missile-shaped of his cock start to pee my hole.
telling me how tight my hole was and how we had to get it opened
up for Daddy’s big cock.
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
iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking when he brought
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
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
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending
went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get
was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.
it nid wet, and then he’d start fingering it while I wiggled
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
dad’s fat one. He laid me out across the bed, face down and ass
up. Dad took his time lig and fingering my hole to relax it as
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
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
I was too excited to speak, so I nodded my head. Then I felt
my ass untrollably.
few times.
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