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I felt my own cock start to spasm and realized I was cumming without even touching my cock. Cumming with a cock in my mouth was something I had become quite accustomed to. This was a fairly common occurrence if a big cock was fucking my face hard and deep. I usually didn't know it until after I was cumming. I truly was a cock slut and this cock was nothing short of god-like. This time however it was not unknown to me and it was incredible. I came so fucking hard I know my black dominator could feel me quivering from my orgasm.

After he finished cumming he pulled his cock out of my throat followed by a river of slimy spit up, hot nasty cum and drool. It completely coated my chest. Once he let go of my head and no longer had is big fat cock in my mouth I limply fell forward onto my hands and knees. He had done the fucking but I was thoroughly exhausted. I didn't even have the strength to get up so I stayed there in the hallway on my hands and knees with my shorts around my ankles and my bare ass exposed to everyone in the bookstore.

The black guy took pity on me I think. He grabbed my hair and pulled me and guided me on my hands and knees back into the booth we had started from. Once inside this time he closed the door and turned the lock. He helped me up so I could sit on the bench and I pulled my shorts up. He laughed and said, "Sorry about your shirt cocksucker I guess you will have to wear it home all slimed up like that." I looked down and saw the front of my shirt was soaking wet with my throat slime. He was right I would have to endure the humiliation of wearing it out of the ABS like that.

He took his phone out and asked for my digits. I didn't even hesitate in giving them to him. It was not an option and I knew it. He programmed me in his phone and showed me, he had listed me as "Throat Bitch". He hit dial and my phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out and he told me to add him as "Black Cock Master" which I did, again knowing that not obeying him was not an option. I knew if I ever wanted that magnificent cock again I would have to obey any command, and I did want it again.

Black Cock Master told me he would text me the next time he wanted his sissy white throat bitch and opened the door. He walked out and was gone. I closed the door before anyone else could enter and sat there on the bench trying to regain my composure. My knees were still shaking a bit and I knew walking would be a chore. I was almost ten minutes later before I felt like I had the energy to walk out and leave.

That was about ten months ago and since then Black Cock Master has texted me to meet him at least twice a month sometimes more for repeated service to that big black cock. My ass has also become a service hole for that monster black cock. On my most recent trip to service my Black Cock Master he was driving that beast of a cock in and out of my sissy fuck hole as he calls my ass when my phone went off. I was standing in a booth bent over at the waist; my phone was laying face up on the bench beside my head. I glanced over and saw my daughter Alicia's face on the screen I use pictures for caller ID, I did not answer but I did see that Black Cock master took notice to my daughters face.

Black Cock Master fucked me even harder and deeper that day. It was obvious my daughter's pic had driven him into an ass fucking frenzy. After he had filled my worn out ass cunt with his big black cock seed he pulled out and started to talk. He asked me who the little slut was that had called me? I informed him she was my daughter without even defending her and saying she was not a slut. Black Cock Master told me, "I want to meet your daughter Throat Bitch. I will not give you anymore of my big black cock if you don't bring her to me. I want you to give her to me. I want to fuck her and I want you to watch me take her." I was stunned.

Black Cock Master tucked his cock in and left just like that. I was left to my thoughts about that big fat black beast filling my daughter's pussy. Did I just envision that big cock inside my daughter's pussy? Yes I did, fuck I am a horrible dad. Could I do that? Could I bring her to him? Would she come, how would I tell her? Would I lose the huge black cock I had come to love so much, so much that a simple text would make me drop whatever I was doing and come to serve that cock?

My Alicia has a perfect smooth complexion. Not too light and not too dark. Her skin is silky smooth with no blemishes whatsoever. At 5'0" and only 100 lbs. she is quite petite. Having bought her clothes for so long I can tell you her perky little tits are exquisite at 32B. Her small hips snuggle right into her size one panties. Her brown shoulder length hair frames her pixie like face framing her perfect white teeth when she smiles. Her hazel eyes shine and seem to have an endless sparkle.

I couldn't help but see her in my mind. Her tiny frame laid out and her tight little pussy splayed open with Black Cock Master's beast ravaging her like only he could. My cock started to get hard just thinking about Alicia serving Black Cock Master and him making me watch. What kind of father am I? I couldn't help myself I wasn't sure at that point what I wanted more. Did I actually want to see Black Cock Master take my daughter or was I just afraid of losing the cock that turned me into a total cock loving black cock cum slut? Was I really this sick of a father? Sick for that hot black cock?

I left the booth and drove home almost in a trance. I knew already that I would have to find a way to give my daughter to Black Cock Master. I knew I would do almost anything to keep from losing that monster black cock. It had not even been an hour since I had that cock inside me. In fact the cum from that beast was still smoldering inside my cock loving whore ass. I already wanted to serve Black Cock Master again.

Once I was home I started trying to think of a plan to get Alicia to go along with this. I didn't want to lose my black cock and it seemed that now, all of that hinged on my daughter and her agreement to become his cock whore as well. I couldn't help but feel that I was such a shit dad. I was rapidly realizing what a slave I was to that fat cock. I had never once heard my beautiful daughter express any desire for black guys but somehow I knew I had to make sure she wanted this one. I fell asleep that night with this on my mind. Again I noticed my cock was steel hard just envisioning Alicia with that massive black cock splitting her tiny pussy open.

It had been over a week and a half and I had not received a text from Black Cock Master. Almost every single thought I had was becoming haunted with the thought that I needed that big black cock. I was beginning to go crazy with cock hunger for that massive cock in my throat. I was starting to become desperate, so much so that I was seriously contemplating telling my sweet daughter Alicia about my cock lust and that only she could help me back in to the good favor of my Black Cock Master.

I was afraid she would lose respect for me. Would she tell me to fuck off and disown me? Would she tell her sister and brother about their dad's cock sucking ways? A multitude of scenarios played out in my mind and not a single one of them were ending well. Not a single scenario had my tiny little beautiful daughter going along with this just to help me save my big black cock addiction.

Thirteen days had gone by since I last served my Black Cock Master and I was starving for that big black monster. I needed to feel it stretching my throat as if forced its way all the way down. I needed to feel that thick shaft gape open my man pussy and pound me down until I could barely breathe. My lust and desire for that monster cock over took my rationale and I picked up my phone and texted my sweet innocent Alicia.

It was a brief text where I simply asked Alicia to come over to my house tonight that I really needed to talk to her about something. I asked her to come alone. Alicia texted me back with concern asking if I was ok. I replied yes I was and that I just needed to speak to her in person. Alicia replied and said she would be at my house by 6:30 PM.

I texted Black Cock Master and informed him I was going to talk to my daughter tonight. He replied and reiterated that there would be absolutely no cock for me until I delivered my daughter to him. I sat in my office with my need for that black cock over weighing every ounce of common sense I would normally have. Tonight I would reveal to Alicia that I was a cock sucking whore for a big black cock. I would also ask her to serve Black Cock Master too in order to keep him from cutting me off. I felt a rush of humiliation overtake me. How I had my life come to this point? How had I become a black cock slave?

The rest of the day was a blur. I drove home barely paying attention to traffic. I was acting purely out of repetitious mechanical actions to get home. At home I was having serious second thoughts about revealing my cock sucking antics to my darling daughter. How could I ask her to serve Black Cock Master too, just so he would keep using me as his slut? Fear that she would tell her siblings and even worse never speak to me again was overwhelming me. My hunger for that monster cock was even greater than my fear. I knew even if I lost my daughter I was too much of a slave to Master's cock to stop myself.

Once I was home I took a quick shower and downed 4 shots of tequila to build my courage up for when Alicia arrived. I grabbed a cold beer and headed for the den to check some emails before I had to face my beautiful little daughter who now owned my sex life and didn't even know it yet. I was half way through replying to an email when my sweet little Alicia walked into the den having let herself into the house quietly.

We made small talk while I finished the email I was working on. Alicia asked what I wanted to talk about three times with me changing the subject every time. She finally pushed the issue saying that I was making her nervous by avoiding the question. She was concerned that I was sick or something. I assured my sweet daughter that I was not sick in any way at least not physically. So again she pushed for why I had called her over to talk in person instead of just telling her on the phone.

I was nervous and Alicia could tell. Alicia sat on my leg with her legs dangling between mine and put her arm around my neck and kissed my cheek. "Come on Dad, just tell me what's got you so tense," she said. Her gentleness and compassion had always been a great pride of mine in her. She is an amazing young woman.

I couldn't look my darling daughter in the eyes. I knew I was going to tell her my dark secret. I knew I was going top beg her to serve Black Cock Master with me. Everything in me told me she was going to tell me I had lost my mind. I also knew that in spite of all that, there was no turning back. I was desperate for Black Cock Master's cock and it had been far too long already.

I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Alicia sensed my unease and squeezed me tight. I started to talk and didn't stop until I had spilled my entire nasty alternate life. A life my sweet Alicia had no clue that her dad lived behind the entire family's back. I told her how that after the divorce with her mom I had closed myself off and had evolved into a life of porn addiction to satisfy my manly needs. I told her how one thing had led to another and that I had gotten more and more depraved in my porn addiction choices.

Alicia sat up and looked at me like she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not. My solemn expression and inability to look her in the eyes slowly brought her to the realization that I was being truthful with her. She took my face in her hands and forced me to look at her. As our eyes met I wilted. "Dad is this really true and if so, why are you telling me," she asked? And there it was, the moment of truth.

As Alicia held my gaze I reluctantly affirmed that everything I had told her was true. A look of awakening crossed Alicia's face and she asked, "There is still more isn't there Dad?" I nodded my head yes.

I had come this far so I sighed and proceeded to tell my sweet Alicia everything. I went on to explain how I had discovered Adult Bookstores and how some one could hook up so easy there just for sex with no commitments. I shared how I had discovered I was truly bi at one such place. I told her how almost a year ago I had met a black guy and he had a very big cock and how he had turned me into his sex slave. Then I came to the hard part. I told her I was addicted to his big black cock and that I was in danger of losing it.

I looked at my daughter with a defeated expression and continued. I told her that I had been with him a couple weeks back when she had called me and her picture ID had flashed on the screen. I explained how he had seen her picture. Alicia appeared confused and dazed so I went on to tell her the rest. I told her that he wanted me to bring her to meet him or he would never give me anymore of his big black cock. Alicia stiffened and took her arm from around me but she did continue to sit on my leg. Her exasperated look was almost more than I could stand. But I still wasn't done.

Alicia took my pause to ask exactly what I meant by I had to bring her to meet him? I looked at her almost pleading and told her he wanted me to give her to him to be his slave also just like me. Alicia jumped off my lap and almost yelled at me asking, "Exactly what did you say to him when he said that Dad?" "I didn't tell him anything Baby Girl I promise," I cried out.

"Baby I can't give you away I could never do that," I softly said. Alicia asked what this was about then and why was I telling her all of this if I didn't plan on trying to give her to him. I then confessed that I was asking her to serve Black Cock Master with me so that I didn't lose that big black cock. That is when it hit her. I did want to give her to him, I just wanted her to say ok. She just stood there staring at me as if she could not believe what I was asking her.

That was when my sweet darling Alicia really and truly surprised me. She sat back down on my leg and again put her arm back around me. I immediately felt better but I still felt like the worst father ever. Alicia took that moment to remind me that she had a fiancé and planned on getting married. She also asked how it would work anyway? I am her father and how could we both be his slaves, she couldn't be involved sexually with any encounter that her own dad was in that would be incest of sorts.

I felt deflated. Even though my amazing daughter seemed understanding to my plight it also seemed like I was going to lose my big black cock. Alicia went on to say that she would meet him and try to help me if that is what I truly wanted but she could not become his slave. Hopefully that would be enough.

I explained to Alicia that I normally meet Black Cock Master at an adult bookstore and asked if that would be an ok place with her to meet? She was hesitant but agreed to that and informed me that she was off work the next day and had no plans. I texted Black Cock Master and asked if he was available to meet the next day and that Alicia had agreed to meet. His reply text was short and simple. "Meet at the normal location @ 11:00 AM." I showed the text to Alicia.

I thought I felt a faint squirm and I know I saw a slight spark flash in Alicia's eyes when she read the text. "What should I wear to a place like that Dad," she asked? I asked her did she want the guys there to lust after her madly or just like normal guys. She told me to choose since she was only doing this for me to try and help me out with "Black Cock Master" with emphasis on the name. I felt humiliated.

I asked her if she would dress in something sexy if I asked her to just to impress Black Cock Master. Again she said it was for me so I should choose. So I did. I told her she should wear a short skirt and one of her tops that left her tummy area exposed. I glanced down at her small breasts and said no bra, panties optional. Then I asked her to wear her black suede boots that come up over her knees,

I was sure Alicia would refuse to dress as I suggested but to my surprise she agreed. After that she stood up and leaned down to hug me really tight and said, "Don't worry Dad I won't tell my sister and brother (Mika and Bret) about this and we will find a way to save this for you."

Alicia kissed me lightly on the lips, something she had not done in years and said she had to go. Kasey (Alicia's daughter) would be home from school (community college) soon and they had dinner plans together. She asked how long it would take to get to the book store, again I saw the spark in her eyes. I said it would take about thirty-five minutes to drive there. As Alicia was walking out the door she said she would see me at 10:00 AM the next day then.

I felt a little better now that Alicia had at least agreed to meet with Black Cock Master. I was still apprehensive that her refusal to join me as his sex slave would result in his not allowing me to enjoy that big black cock again but I was hopeful.

I turned into bed later after a light dinner and set my alarm for 7:00 AM so I would have time to prepare myself for play should Black Cock Master want to use either of my cock holes when we met. I slept fitfully but I did sleep.

I woke up to my alarm the next morning promptly at 7:00 AM. I went about getting myself ready for the date. I showered, shaved and made sure I smelled good. I also gave myself the normal enema to insure I was ready should I get lucky and get some of that big black cock. I wasn't sure how that would work with Alicia there but I wanted to be prepared just in case. Something Black Cock Master had ordered me to do long before, always be prepared for his fat cock.

I walked into the kitchen to make coffee for Alicia and myself just as I heard her car pull into the driveway. I looked at my watch and saw it was only 9:30 AM, she was earlier than she had said. I went to meet her at the door.

Alicia walked in carrying a brown leather shoulder bag. She explained that she couldn't dress at home because Kasey was already up for college and that her fiancé had also spent the night. She had secretly shoved her outfit and boots into the bag and slipped out saying she had to do things with me today. I told her she could use the guest room and guest bath to get dressed.

A short while later Alicia emerged and I had to do a double take. She was wearing a black pleather mini skirt, a white top tied around her mid section and unbuttoned down far enough that her black lace bra was showing just a little. She had decided against going braless it appeared. She had on fishnet thigh highs and her black suede boots with three inch heels. Her make up was impeccable as usual. She had her hair pulled back in a pony tail which was not normal for her, she almost always wore it down around her shoulders. I had to remind myself she was my daughter because she looked incredibly fuckable at that moment.

I looked at my watch and saw it was 10:15 AM so I told her we should go. I wanted to do anything to change the situation and stop myself from staring at my daughter, fuck I was a horrible dad I was starting to feel my cock grow just from looking at her.

We grabbed our coffee tumblers and headed out to my Mustang. I opened the door for my sweet angel as I always do when she rides with me, however this time as she slid into the seat her skirt rode up even higher and I couldn't help myself but start at her luscious thighs enveloped in those very sexy stockings.

I walked around and got into the car on the driver side being crazy careful to hide the beginnings of a hard on. What was wrong with me getting aroused like this from just looking at my daughter? I decided that it had to be the entire situation that was doing it. It was that and the fact that I hadn't had any of Master's big black cock in two weeks. I was sex staved and it was showing.