his lips right up to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready, Jess?”
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
up. Dad took his time lig and fingering my hole to relax it as
happening!
gonna start putting it in. If it hurts too much, just tell me, and
I was too excited to speak, so I nodded my head. Then I felt
time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
his cockhead against my asshole and stroke it bad forth a
Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get
“You OK, Jess?” he asked. Again I nodded. “Relax, I’m gonna
was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.
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
up for Daddy’s big cock.
the missile-shaped of his cock start to pee my hole.
push in
dad’s fat one. He laid me out across the bed, face down and ass
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending
much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half
few times.
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
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
iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking when he brought
over so that my butt up was right up in Dad’s face every time I
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
my ass untrollably.
telling me how tight my hole was and how we had to get it opened
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I