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