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