Master P was sitting in his lavish home office. He was intently looking at a video screen on his desk. On the screen was his 19-year-old son, Percy "Romeo" Miller. Master P had put a hidden camera in his son's bedroom. Romeo was about to take a shower in his private bathroom. As he watched his son undress, Master P started caressing the bulge that was starting to form in his pants. Yes, Master P had the hots for his own son! No one knows about his "obsession" with his son. "If people ever found out, I'd get locked up for years!" He thought to himself, not for the first time.
Master P continued to watch his son on the screen. Romeo began removing his shirt. When Master P saw that his son was wearing a wife beater, he got slightly annoyed. "When I get a chance," He thought to himself. "I'm throwing away all his damn wife beaters!" Finally, Romeo took off his wife beater, which made Master P grin lasciviously. Master P could see why girls (and a few gay boys) liked his son's upper body. "That boy has muscles for days!" He thought excitedly. He licked his lips as Romeo flexed his muscles in his mirror. Just then, he saw Romeo start to unzip and unbutton his pants. He quickly removed his pants and boxers. "Sweet baby Jesus!" Master P exclaimed when Romeo bent over, showing his fine hairless ass. "His ass is so damn smooth." Master P muttered to himself. He started to feel a bulge growing in his pants. It strained against the fabric of his jeans, aching as it strained to be free. His breathing became labored as he tried to keep himself under control, which wasn't easy. Then Romeo continued to bend over, as he picked his socks up off the floor and threw them in the dirty clothes hamper. "Romeo's bubble butt is the biggest I've ever seen! Don't make no damn sense!" Master P was able to get a better look at his son's behind and he nearly fainted. "Mm mm. Look at that ass!" He said in amazement. "Ass for days!" Romeo wrapped a towel around himself and headed to his bathroom.
Master P quickly turned on the hidden camera that was in Romeo's private bathroom. The camera gave him a full view, back and front, of someone in the shower. Now, the cameras were on Romeo. As Romeo starts to lather up, Master P sits back in his chair to enjoy the show. He unbuttons his pants and pulled out his dick and starts stroking it as Romeo washes himself from head to toe. Romeo worked up a pretty good lather as he washed his body. Several illicit fantasies played in Master P's head as he watched his son. Then, suddenly, Master P notices something. His son started to jerk off in the shower! "I wonder what he's thinking about?" He thought to himself. Just as Romeo continued to stroke his dick, Master P did the same. "FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Cum erupted from Master P's dick and landed on his dick. After a little while, Romeo had to re-shower. As he got out of the shower, Master P quickly cleaned up. Then he decided to head down to Romeo's bedroom.
Master P reached Romeo's bedroom before he did. He sat on his son's bed and waited for his son to arrive. A couple of minutes later Romeo walked into his room. All he was wearing was a towel wrapped around his waist. Romeo's body glistened as beads of water ran down his body. When he saw his son half-naked, Master P's dick started to stir again. "Chill out down there." He thought to himself. "Hey, Dad." Romeo said, sounding surprised. "What are you doing up here?" "What? Can't I chill with my son?" Master P asked, trying to sound innocent. "Yea... Yea, I guess you can." Romeo said. Romeo took the towel off and started drying himself off. "Here, let me help you with that." Master P said, trying not to sound too eager. "No, that's okay." Romeo said, looking at his dad strangely. After he dried himself off, he walked over to his dresser drawer and grabbed the baby oil off it. He walked over to his bed and sat down.
Romeo began putting a little oil on his muscular arms. "You want me to help you with that?" Master P offered. "N-no that's okay." Romeo said uneasily. Master P walked over to his son and said, "C'mon. What are you so nervous about? I've seen everything you've got. Hell, I got everything you got!" "I'm not nervous." Romeo said defensively. "Alright here." He reluctantly handed the bottle of oil to his dad. "Why don't you lie down on your bed?" Master P suggested. Romeo got on the bed and lay down on his stomach. Master P put some oil on his hands. He decided to start at his son's feet and work his way up. Master P noticed how soft his son's feet were. "My boy has some really smooth, soft, sexy feet." He thought to himself. Romeo pulled his feet out of his dad's grasp. "Relax, Rome." Master P said. "I'm just gonna massage your feet a little. You've had a foot massage, haven't you?" "Yea." Romeo said. "Then, just relax." Master P said. He began massaging his son's feet, starting from Romeo's toes, gently massaging each toe in turn. "That feels good, dad." Romeo said. Master P was glad his son was liking his foot massage. Then Master P did something Romeo was NOT expecting, whatsoever. He put Romeo's foot in his mouth, literally! Romeo was shocked as fuck when he felt his dad's cold, wet tongue on the bottoms of his feet. Usually, having something caressing the bottoms of his feet would drive him crazy, cause it would tickle, but, this didn't tickle... It felt really good! Master P licked Romeo's entire foot, which relaxed Romeo completely. "MMMMMMM!" Romeo's moans of pleasure bounced off the walls of his bedroom. If you had walked by his room just then, you would have sworn he was getting fucked deep! "Oh shit! Your mouth feels so good right now, dad!" "I'm glad you liked it." Master P said. "Now, let's get back to business."
Master P continued to rub down his son. He worked on his son's legs. They were long and muscular. He was surprised at how muscular his son's legs were. Meanwhile, Romeo was enjoying this rubdown. Having his dad's rough, manly hands all over his body was a serious turn on! He couldn't wait to see (or, rather, feel) where his father's hands were going next. He didn't have too long to find out, though. Master P put more oil on his hands. Then he started rubbing his son's thighs. He stopped just before he reached his son's butt. "I'm gonna need to take this off if I'm gonna rubdown your ass." He said. Before Romeo knew it, his father pulled the towel from around his son's waist.
When Master P saw his son's ass, he gasped. "I know I'm your dad and all that, but I gotta say," He said. "You got fine ass on you, Rome." Romeo lay there quietly. He really didn't know how to respond to that. On the one hand, he was flattered that someone liked his ass, but, on the other hand, that someone was his dad! He felt his father's hands all over his butt cheeks. Master P massaged every inch of his son's ass cheeks with tender loving care. Master P squeezed and fondled Romeo's ass cheeks. "MMMMMM! SHIT!" Romeo moaned. "Grope my ass, dad!" "You like that, hunh?" Master P asked. He grabbed and roughly fondled Romeo's butt, leaving his hand prints all over Romeo's ass! Occasionally, Master P gently slipped his middle finger between his son's cheeks, just to see what he would do. Romeo didn't move a muscle. "Hey, Rome, you ever had someone go up in this ass?" "No way!" Romeo said, turning to look at his dad. "Relax, man." Master P said. "I just asked a question." Romeo turned back around. He hadn't meant to freak out like that. The truth was that, someone had entered his ass before; he just didn't want his dad to know that.
Master P continued his exploration of his son's body. He roughly massaged his son's neck and back. Romeo felt his father's hands rubbing and kneading the muscles in his son's shoulders and back. "Oh my God, dad, that feels like heaven!" He said. "My shoulders and back have been sore for weeks!" He had massages before, but, nothing as good as this. "Why don't you turn over so I can massage your chest?" Master P suggested. "No!" Romeo said abruptly. "Why not?" Master P asked. "Cause I can't." Romeo said. "Boy, turn over!" Master P said impatiently. When Romeo turned over onto his back, Master P realized why he hadn't wanted to turn over.
Master P looked down and saw his son's dick. It was as hard as a brick, as they say! "I couldn't help it." Romeo said, apologetically. He tried to cover his dick and balls with his hands. "Take your hands away from there, young man." Master P said, slapping Romeo's hands away from his dick and balls. "You don't need to apologize for that hard dick. You should be proud of your package. That thing is HUGE!" Rome still tried to cover himself. "Put your hands behind your head and leave them there." "My dad ain't playing." Romeo thought to himself. Master gently grabbed his son's package. "Damn, you got some big balls, too, son." He said. "I think their even bigger than mine. Very nice indeed." Then Master P continue his son's massage. He started massaging Romeo's muscular chest. His hands traced the contours of Romeo's six-pack abs. Master P noticed that, every time he touched his son's chest, Romeo's dick would jump. When Master P gently pinched Romeo's nipples, Romeo moaned softly. "You like that, hunh?" He asked his son. Romeo just nodded his head. Master P gently pinched Romeo's nipples again, which made Romeo sigh softly. Then Master P bent down and nibbled on Romeo's nipples. Romeo's eyes bulged with surprise. "Oh fuck!" Romeo exclaimed. "That feels damn good, dad." "Do you mind if I make myself comfortable?" Master P asked his son." "That's up to you." Romeo said. "I don't mind." Master P took off his shirt and wife beater. Romeo hadn't ever noticed how muscular his dad had gotten. "I know I probably shouldn't be thinking this," Romeo thought to himself. "But, my dad is HOT!"
"Now, let's see what we can do about that third "leg" of yours." Master P said. He started stroking Romeo's dick. Master P's rough hands felt good around Romeo's hard dick. "Mmmm." Romeo said. "FUCK!" He licked his forefinger and thumbs and started playing with his nipples. This whole scene was starting to make him really horny. While Master P was stroking Romeo's dick, Romeo reached over and started unbuttoning his dad's pants. He looked up to see if it was okay with his dad. "Go ahead, Rome." Master P said. "You can check out what I've got." Romeo unzipped Master P's pants and pulled them down. Then he yanked down his dad's boxers. "Damn!" He said when he saw his dad's dick. It was definitely a monster. "It's huge!" "Thanks." Master P said. "Why don't you see how it tastes." Romeo didn't need to be told twice. He wrapped his lips around his dad's big snake. Master P's eyes bugged out when he felt his son's soft lips on his dick. "Holy shit!" "Are you okay, dad?" Romeo asked, worried. "I'm doing just fine." Master P reassured his son. "I just never expected your mouth to feel that damn good." Romeo turned over onto his stomach so that he could get his dad's meat easier. While he was chowing down on his father's dick, he felt his father's hands playing with his ass, again. Master P's finger slipped in between Romeo's ass cheeks and Romeo gasped stridently. He looked up at his dad. "Just relax, Rome." Master P said, soothingly. "It's gonna be ok. You trust me, don't you?" "Y-y-yes." Rome stuttered.
"Lie back down on your stomach." Master P said. "I think I know something that might help you to relax more." Master P got up from the head of Romeo's bed and walked down to the foot. He got back into the bed, on his knees. He bent down and gently separated Romeo's ass cheeks a bit. Then he started kissing and gently nibbling on Romeo's asshole. He stuck his tongue deep into Romeo's asshole and began tossing Romeo's salad good. Romeo gasped and looked back at his dad. Master P ignored his son and began eating out his son vigorously. "Mmm...FUCK!" Romeo exclaimed deliriously, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "Eat my ass! DDAAMMNN!" "This ass...tastes really good!" Master P said in between eating out his son. "Really good!"
Meanwhile, Romeo was feeling pleasure like never before. He pushed his ass back onto his dad's tongue. "Dad, your tongue is lethal." He moaned. "Fuck!" He reached underneath himself and started stroking his dick. "You think you ready for this dick?" Master P asked. Romeo paused for a second, and then he said, nervously, "Yea." Master P could tell that his son was still nervous. "Don't worry," He said. "I'll be gentle. Now, turn over onto your back." Romeo slowly got onto his back. Then Master P got back onto the bed and threw each one of his son's legs onto his shoulders. Master P saw the fear in his son's eyes. "Don't worry, son. It's gonna feel real good." Romeo just nodded his head. "Here comes Daddy."
"OWWW!" Romeo screamed when his dad slid his dick up his asshole. "OWWWWW!" He felt like his ass was on fire! "TAKE IT OUT!" Romeo couldn't believe how much pain he was in. It was a pain he had never experienced in his entire life. Master P quickly took out his dick. "I'm sorry, Rome." He said. "We can stop if you want." Romeo kinda felt ashamed that he screamed out like he did. He took a deep breath, and said, "I wanna try it again. Please." "Are you sure?" Master P asked. "Yea, I'm sure." Romeo said unconvincingly. "Alright. That's my boy." Master P said. "I'm going to go real slow so you can get used to it." Master P slowly reentered his son's hole. "Fuck! This dick is huge!" Romeo moaned. He couldn't believe how large his dad's meat felt inside him. "Damn!" After a while, the pain subsided, replaced by waves of pleasure. "Feeling better?" Master P asked. "Much." Romeo said. "Now, fuck me, dad." Without saying another word, Master P began fucking his son, slowly, long stroking his son's asshole. Romeo could feel the length and width of Master P's weapon all up in his guts. "Yea, fuck me! Fuck me good!" Sweat dripped from Master P's body as he ruthlessly fucked the hell out of his son's hole. Romeo didn't seem to mind. "Fuck me down, dad!"
"Turn over." Master P said. "I wanna beat your back out!" Romeo grinned as he turned over and got on his hands and knees. Master P gave his son's ass a playful slap. Romeo looked back at his dad. Master P shrugged his shoulders saying, "I couldn't resist." "I liked it." Romeo said. "Do it again." SMACK! SMACK! Master P smacked his son's ass even harder. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Then he got behind Romeo and entered him, once again. When Master P entered him, this time, Romeo was ready. "Mmmm." He moaned. "Dad, your dick feels so damn good." "I'm about to make you feel even better." Master P said. He grabbed onto Romeo's shoulders to get better leverage. Then he began his assault, ramming his dick up his son's asshole. In out in out! Master P was really banging his son's back out!
"FUCK!" Romeo growled. "You're tearing my ass apart!" "That's right," Master P said. "I'mma tear that ass down! Make you walk funny for days! Now, take Daddy's dick!" Master P continued plowing through Romeo's ass, making it his. "This ass is mine!" He quickened his pace as he fucked his son. Romeo was too busy experiencing pleasure beyond belief to hear his dad at the moment. "Whose ass is this?" There was no answer. Master P slapped Romeo on his ass hard, getting his son's attention. "Whose ass is this?" "This is your ass, Dad!" Romeo said, breathlessly. "It's yours." "That's right. You better not give this ass up to no one else." Master P said. "You got it?" "Yes, sir!" Romeo said. Romeo started feeling his balls tighten. He knew what was coming next. He reached down and started stroking his dick furiously.
Suddenly, Master P pulled his dick out of his son. He roughly flipped his son back onto his back. Before Romeo knew what was happening, Master P straddled his son's chest, aiming his dick at his son's mouth. "Now, I'm about to cum in your mouth and you're going to swallow all of it." Master P said. "Do you understand me?" Romeo nodded his head. "Now, open wide." Right when Romeo opened his mouth, Master P came inside it. Cum shot out of Master P's dick like cannon fire, straight into Romeo's waiting mouth. "Drink up. Protein's good for the body." When Master P finally finished, he was just in time to see his son shoot his own load. Before long, Romeo was covered in a mixture of his cum and his father's cum. Romeo was exhausted and could barely move. Master P looked down at his son. He looked pitiful, lying there, weak, and helpless. He grabbed his son and put his naked body over his shoulders. "Where are you taking me?" Romeo said weakly. "I'm taking you into my bathroom and getting you cleaned up." Master P said. "Then, since you mom ain't gonna be back home until tomorrow, you're gonna stay in my bed so I can fuck you whenever I want. Are you down with that?" Romeo just smiled as his father carried him into his parents' bedroom.
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