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