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