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