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