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