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