push in
I was really excited. I almost couldn’t believe that it was really
went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get
“Now, just relax, son,” he said in a soothing voice. “Daddy’s
happening!
few times.
much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half
the missile-shaped of his cock start to pee my hole.
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
up for Daddy’s big cock.
Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
telling me how tight my hole was and how we had to get it opened
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
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
gonna start putting it in. If it hurts too much, just tell me, and
his cockhead against my asshole and stroke it bad forth a
The day finally came when I thought I was ready to take my
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
“You OK, Jess?” he asked. Again I nodded. “Relax, I’m gonna
his lips right up to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready, Jess?”
Daddy lay down on top of me. I could feel his big sausage led
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
time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few
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
fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I
my ass untrollably.
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending