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
the missile-shaped of his cock start to pee my hole.
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
few times.
push in
gonna start putting it in. If it hurts too much, just tell me, and
The day finally came when I thought I was ready to take my
my ass untrollably.
his lips right up to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready, Jess?”
Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
of a jar of Vaseline. I felt open and slick back there, and I was just
it nid wet, and then he’d start fingering it while I wiggled
much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half
I was too excited to speak, so I nodded my head. Then I felt
happening!
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending
time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few
his cockhead against my asshole and stroke it bad forth a
was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.
dad’s fat one. He laid me out across the bed, face down and ass
“You OK, Jess?” he asked. Again I nodded. “Relax, I’m gonna
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get
iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking when he brought
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
over so that my butt up was right up in Dad’s face every time I
“Now, just relax, son,” he said in a soothing voice. “Daddy’s
Daddy lay down on top of me. I could feel his big sausage led
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
up for Daddy’s big cock.