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