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