Dad pushed forward a little more a with some resistance.
“Now, just relax, son,” he said in a soothing voice. “Daddy’s
his lips right up to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready, Jess?”
up for Daddy’s big cock.
time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few
up. Dad took his time lig and fingering my hole to relax it as
I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending
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
The day finally came when I thought I was ready to take my
few times.
I’ll pull it back out, OK?”
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
iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking when he brought
much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half
of a jar of Vaseline. I felt open and slick back there, and I was just
As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,
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
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
fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I
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
happening!
His hot breath made me shiver. I nodded a him position
push in
my ass untrollably.
I was really excited. I almost couldn’t believe that it was really
was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.
dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.
it nid wet, and then he’d start fingering it while I wiggled