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