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