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