Date: Thu, 24 Dec 2020 02:05:01 -0500 From: mcwheels1973 Subject: Diddy's Birthday Debauchery 2 When they got into the dungeon, Diddy gently laid Christian on to a marble slab that was in the middle of the room. Then It was Diddy's birthday week and he planned to have as much sex this week as was humanly possible. He had just had a threesome with his sons, Justin, and Christian (They were his favorite sex partners). Diddy was carrying Christian over his shoulders. He was heading to Christian's room. Then, suddenly, he changed his mind. "On, second thought," He said. "I'm gonna take you to the dungeon." He headed back downstairs, to the dungeon. As he walked to the dungeon, He slid his finger up Christian's cum-filled he lifted one of Christian's legs over Christian's head and put shackles on his ankle; he did the same thing with the other foot. Now, Christian's legs were over his head and spread wide apart. Next, Diddy chained Christian's arms over his head. Just then, Christian woke up. He looked around lazily. Then he realized where he was. "What are you gonna do to me, pops?" He asked. "Nothing, yet son." Diddy said as he set up the automatic dildo. "I gotta tend to your brothers first." "My brothers?" Christian thought to himself. "I knew he was gonna fuck Justin but, is gonna fuck Quincy, too?" As Christian thought this over, Diddy turned on the machine and slid the dildo up Christian's ass. "Mmmm." Christian moaned softly. Then Diddy turned the knob on the machine up another notch. "FFUUCCKK!" Christian cried out suddenly. Diddy walked over to Christian. "Feels good, don't it, Christian?" He asked. "MMMMM!" Christian moaned aloud. He reached down and gently pinched Christian's soft nipples. "OOOH!" Diddy bent down and bit Christian's nipples. "JESUS!" Christian's dick was rock hard now. "That should hold you until I get back." Diddy said as he patted his son on the head. "Be back soon, son!" Diddy headed back upstairs to see what Justin was up to. When Diddy went back to the living room, he caught Justin lounging in one of the thrones. "Get out of my chair...!" Diddy said sternly. Justin hurriedly got off the throne and stood next to it. As Diddy walked by Justin, he smacked him on the ass... HARD! He left a clear handprint on Justin's and Justin's dick, immediately, sprung to attention. Then he slapped Justin's hard dick, making Justin wince in pain. Justin wanted to cover his dick, protect it from abuse but, he didn't dare. "You see my ass?" Justin shook his head. Diddy wiggled his ass seductively. "That's your brother's dry cum in my ass. You need to clean my ass... with your tongue!" As Diddy bent over one of the arms of his throne, Justin got down on his knees, spread his dad's muscular ass cheeks apart, and began to lick Diddy's ass cheeks. "Naw, man!" Diddy objected. "Don't lick the cheeks! Lick my ass crack! That's where the cum is!" So, Justin slowly licked the crack of Diddy's ass, which began to turn Diddy on... A LOT. Diddy moaned softly as he felt Justin's wet tongue on his body. "Now, make sure you swallow that cum. Do not spit it out." Justin did as he was told, licking the cum off and swallowing it down. "Tastes good, doesn't it, son?" Justin looked up at his dad and said, "Yes, Sir!" Diddy bounced his ass up and down as Justin continued to lick his ass. "Mmmmm!" Diddy moaned. "Ooooh!" After a few minutes, Diddy's ass was clean as a whistle. "Now, go up in that ass, son. Clean my asshole." Justin slid his tongue up his dad's asshole. "Mmmmm! Ohhhh! SHIT!" Diddy shivered as Justin worked his tongue in and out of his hole. "Tongue me down, son! Tongue me down!" Diddy pinched his nipples as he was tongue fucked stupid! "The royal asshole is clean, your highness!" Justin said when he was done. Diddy looked back at Justin and chuckled. "Good." Diddy turned around and sat down. "Now, get across my knees. You're due for a spanking!" As Justin got across his knees, Diddy smiled wickedly. "You have a real beautiful ass, son." Diddy said. "Thanks, dad!" Justin said, smiling at his dad. "Too bad I have to tear it apart!" Diddy said. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Is that all you got, pops?" Justin asked disrespectfully. "No." Diddy said. SMACK! Justin gritted his teeth as this last slap rattled his bones. "That's not all I got!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Justin out his hands behind his back, trying to protect his ass. "Move them hands!" Justin wasn't about to remover his hands from his ass. "Not when my hands are the only protection, I have from getting a sore ass!" Justin thought to himself. "No way!" Besides, this ass whoopin' was making Justin's dick hard. "Move them hands!" Diddy commanded. Still, Justin refused to move his hands. So, Diddy looked around. Luckily, he saw the royal garment Justin had on earlier. It happen to come with a cloth bet. Diddy grabbed the belt and tied Justin's hands behind his back. "Much better." Diddy began to whoop Justin's ass like he was a drummer in a heavy metal band. By the time he had reached his drum solo, Justin's ass was a deep mahogany color. Justin trembled as Diddy rubbed his ass cheeks. Then Diddy forced Justin to his knees. "Now, suck my dick!" Justin got down on his knees and got between his father's legs. Diddy grinned at his son as he shook his dick at his son. Justin tried to get at the dick, following here and there. The more he had to try, the more Justin wanted that dick. Diddy slapped him across the face with the dick. Justin tried to catch his dad's dick in his mouth as it swung by. "Come on Justin, try to catch this dick." Diddy taunted as he swung his dick back and forth. Justin tried to grab the dick with his hands. "Uh uh, son. No hands!" Justin kept trying but, he was getting frustrated. He was also getting horny for that dick. He could feel his ass twitching as he tried to get at the dick. Diddy could see that his son was getting irritated, so he decided to take it easy on Justin. "Alright, man. Enough fun and games. It's time for you to get to work. Now, open that mouth." When Justin opened that mouth, Diddy forced all off his dick down Justin's throat! Justin gagged and coughed as he tried to get used to his dad's dick. "You acted like you wanted this dick." Diddy said. "Now, prove it!" Justin looked at his dad and then went to work on Diddy's dick. He licked and slobbered on it before he put the whole damn thing in his mouth! "Oh, shit, son!" Diddy's eyes popped open... WIDE! "Now, this is how you suck a dick, God dammit!" Diddy had a big ole grin on his face as Justin deep throated his dick with ease. "Mmmmm! YESSS!" Diddy' patted his son on his head as Justin continued to suck his dick. Justin stopped only to ask, "Am I doing a good job, dad?" Diddy looked down at his son with a smile and said, "Yes, son. You're doing a very good job!" As Justin slobbed on Diddy's thick dick, Diddy closed his eyes and thought back to the first time he got his dick sucked real good. "Biggie could suck a dick real good." He thought as he remembered his dear friend. "Justin would give him a run for his money, though." Justin had managed to deep throat Diddy's dick with absolutely no problem. "Oooh, son!" Diddy gripped Justin's head firmly, holding it steady, right where it was. Then, suddenly, he pulled Justin's head away from his dick. "Kiss me!" He grabbed Justin by the neck and pulled him up until their eyes met. He kissed his son's lips savagely. Then his tongue slid down Justin's neck, making Justin tremble. "Mmmm, dad!" Justin moaned excitedly. He filled with anticipation as Diddy's tongue began to lick around his left nipples. "Ooooh!" Diddy looked at his son, smiling evilly. Then, suddenly, he gently bit Justin's nipple! "Oh ffuucckk!" At this point, Justin wanted to stop him but, he could not. "It feels so good!" Diddy gently licked and sucked on Justin's nipple as his other hand pinched and caressed the other nipple. Justin's toes curled as Diddy worked his magic. "I love you, son." Diddy bent down and whispered in Justin's ear. "Never forget that... Never." "Dad, please fuck me." Justin begged softly. "I will, Justin." Diddy said. "I promise you, I will." He roughly groped Justin's ass cheeks. "Spread them legs, son. Let me at that boi pussy." Justin spread his legs wide apart and got them behind his head, giving his dad easy access. "Can you make that pussy wink, son?" Justin made his asshole open and close, making it "wink" at his dad. "Ooowwweee, son!" Diddy reached down and stuck his thumb into Justin's asshole. "Mmmm." Justin moaned. "You like that, son?" Diddy asked. "Yes..." Justin said. "But I need something bigger!" "In a minute. But first..." Diddy said. "We gotta get that hole ready." He slid his first and middle fingers up Justin's hole. "MMMMM!" Justin moaned louder. He looked up at his dad, trying not to show the pain that was already etched on his face. "Hurts, a little, doesn't it?" Diddy asked. Justin looked up at his dad, like a little kid and said, "A little." "That's okay." Diddy said, reaching his other hand up and caressing his cheek. "I got something for that." He bent down and reached under the throne. When he came back up, he was holing a jar of peanut butter. Justin smiled slightly. "You know what I'm gonna do with this, don't you?" "Uh hunh." Justin said, grinning. "You're gonna eat me out!" Diddy scooped out the peanut butter with his fingers and smeared it into Justin's asshole. Then he bent down and began to lick out the peanut butter. "MMMMMM!" Justin moaned aloud. "FFUUCCKK!" Diddy slid his tongue in and out of his son's hole like a snake. "HMMMMM! MMMMM! TONGUE... God damn! FUCK!" Diddy slid his fingers around Justin's hole. Justin was feeling intense waves of pleasure and it was written all over his face. His eyes went into the back of his head as Diddy began to slide his tongue in out of his hole. "Jesus! Fuck meee!" So, Diddy did just that. He slid his massive, anaconda-like dick up inside Justin's hole. "MMMMM!" Justin moaned lustily. Diddy long stroked Justin's asshole, making his hole wider and wider. "OOOOOH!" Then, as he continued to fuck him, Diddy bent down and kissed Justin's lips, gently, passionately. "Love these lips!" He said and kissed Justin once again. Meanwhile, Justin's mind was being blown. He felt every inch of his dad's dick but, all he felt was pleasure, not pain! "OH GOD!" Justin cried out. "MMMMMM!" Suddenly, Diddy picked Justin up off the throne and said, "Wrap your arms and legs around me!" Justin did as he was told and Diddy carried Justin across the room, to a table and laid him down. Before he continued to fuck Justin, Diddy picked up one of Justin's feet and began to suck on his toes. "Jesus!" Justin exclaimed. Diddy's tongue worked in and around each toe, making Justin hotter and hotter. Soon, Justin's dick was rock hard! Diddy reached down and slowly stroked Justin's dick. Justin slammed his Fists against the table. "FUCK ME.... PLEASE!" This was absolute torture for him so, Diddy slid his dick back up inside Justin's hole. "FUCK YEA!" Diddy long stroked Justin's hole. "YEA, FUCK MY ASS, DAD!" Justin cried out. "FUCK MY ASS!" Diddy reached down and pinched Justin's nipples softly as he continued to fuck his asshole. "MMMM, YEA!" Suddenly, Diddy felt wetness around his dick. He looked down and smiled. Justin's ass juice was leaking around his dick. "Look at you," He said. "Leaking your booty Juice all over my dick." He slid his dick out of Justin's hole and pulled Justin's face down to his dick. "Suck that dick. Get all that booty juice off my dick!" Justin opened his mouth and swallowed Diddy's dick down. Justin sucked all his booty juice of his dad's dick. "Yea, get it nice and clean." Then Diddy pulled his dick out of Justin's mouth. "Now, suck on my nuts. I'm sure some booty juice got on them, too." He sloid his balls into Justin's mouth. Justin gave Diddy's balls a good tongue bath. "Fuck, yea!" He stroked his dick as Justin continued to give his nuts a good tongue bath. "Now, I wanna get up in that ass one more time!" Diddy got up on the table and laid down. "Now, get up on here and ride this dick." He said. Justin obediently climbed onto his dick. When he felt all that dick up inside him, Justin's eyes bugged out of his head. "You feel that dick, don't you?" "Uh hunh." Justin said softly. What he felt was something like the business end of a baseball bat up his ass, stretching it wider and wider! Diddy held Justin's waist and thrust his hips, slamming his dick up Justin's hole. "FFUUCCKK!" MY BOOTY HOL!" Diddy piston fucked Justin's hole, widening it, ever more. "MY ASS!" "Yea, son!" Diddy said. "That ass feels so good." Justin could feel his dad's dick all the way up in his intestines! His body dripped with sweat as Diddy fucked him real good. He hadn't been fucked this deep and it felt so good. "FUCK ME!" Justin cried out, suddenly. He grabbed his dick and stroked it furiously as Diddy fucked his ass deep. "Relax, Jus. I'm gonna fuck you deep, trust me." Diddy promised his son. He fucked his son harder and faster. "OH... FFUUCCKK... JESUS.... MMMMM.... OOOOH!" Justin's screams of passion could be heard throughout the room. Diddy was sure they could be heard throughout the damn house! "I'M CUMMIN!" Justin roared, suddenly. Load after load of cum was expelled from his dick. The cum splattered on Diddy's chest and neck. As he came, Justin's body shuddered violently. "Yea, son!" Diddy said excitedly. "Give me all that cum!" He bounced Justin up and down on his dick as Justin kept cumming. Pretty soon, Justin's cum coated Diddy's chest and neck. "FFUUCCKK!" Diddy barked. Justin felt Diddy's warm cum shooting up his asshole. "OOOOH!" Soon, Justin collapsed on his dad's chest, exhausted from the sex. "Night, night, sweet prince." Diddy lifted Justin up and put him over his shoulders. Then he carried him to the dungeon. "Did you fuck him to sleep, again?" Christian asked. "Yep!" Diddy affirmed. "Just like how I'm gonna do you... very soon." Diddy laid Justin on his stomach, on a table next to Christian. "But, until then." He walked over to Christian and unchained him. "He's all yours." "For real?" Christian asked his dad, excitedly. "Yes, but, no pissing on him, this time." Diddy said sternly. "Or I'm gonna make you perform naked at all your concerts. Or should I let Justin use as his personal toilet?" "Alright, dad. I get the message. No pissing." Christian said, sullenly. "Good man!" Diddy said, fondling Christian's ass as Christian walked over to a sleeping Justin. "Now, I gotta go get cleaned up." Diddy walked back upstairs to his bedroom. The End