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