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To recap in Part 1 of this story I became a slave to Black Cock Master and also I was made to give my daughter over to Master as well in order to keep receiving that incredibly huge black cock. My daughter Alicia had been reluctant but eventually gave in and was now a slave to Black Cock Master as well. We continue:
My name is Matt and I am a fifty year old divorced father from Texas. I raised my kids largely on my own, but they are adults now. Because of that fact I now have large amounts of free time on my hands.
I am 5'11" and around 192 lbs. I do have a slight dad bod but overall I am pretty fit. I have shoulder length blond hair and blue eyes. I am told I am attractive. Some years ago I discovered I was bi, and recently I became a submissive black cock slave.
My eldest daughter Alicia who is thirty-four years old (born just before I turned seventeen) was also turned into my Master's black cock slave. Alicia had unfortunately followed in my footsteps and also had her first child at sixteen. Kasey had just turned eighteen about eight months prior. Kasey was living at home still while attending our local community college. I had given Alicia to Master just so he would not cut me off from his amazing black cock. She had been hesitant but eventually came around to that big black 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.
It had been just over a week since Alicia and I had met with Black Cock Master. To my surprise she had relented and also became his black cock slave. Once that big monster cock and spread her little cunt wide open she had become completely lust driven the same as me when I had that beast buried either in my throat or my cock loving ass.
Alicia had dressed quickly and left for home after sucking my raging hard cock in the shower and once again swallowing her father's cum down her greedy throat. We had shared a few text messages but I had not seen her since the fateful day that she had become a black cock slave right beside her loving father.
I was getting a little concerned. A lot had transpired that day and I was thinking she and I really needed to talk. I sent my sweet Alicia a text and asked if we could meet for a drink later that I wanted to talk. Her reply was quick agreeing that yes we could and yes we did need to talk. I returned her text with, "The bar at 6:30 PM." She quickly responded, "Ok."
I pulled into the little parking lot of my favorite watering hole and went inside. Wednesday was usually quiet at the bar and today was no exception. My Mustang was only the fourth car in the lot. I ordered a beer for myself and a vodka and cranberry for Alicia. The bartender was a sweet young thing that I knew as Brandi. She had no sooner set the drinks on my table when Alicia walked in. She saw me immediately and walked over. She leaned down and kissed me on the lips before joining me in the booth.
After the usual pleasantries of how was your day, and how is everything blah, blah, blah and sipping our drinks I reached across the table and took Alicia's hand in mine. I told my sweet daughter that I was concerned about what had happened a week ago and felt she might be avoiding me. I went on to explain that I wanted to make sure we were ok.
Alicia breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said she felt the tension as well and was hoping I would take charge and bring up this conversation. My beautiful daughter squeezed my hand tightly and started to talk.
Alicia spoke quietly as if she were afraid some one else in the bar would over-hear us. She started to explain. She seemed as nervous as I was the day I had confessed to her that I was a bisexual cock slave to a big black cock.
Alicia said that becoming a slave to Black Cock Master wasn't as big of a concern as she had thought it might be. That in fact, she was looking forward to the next time she was made to serve our Master. She also confessed that the incest was not even bothering her like she thought it would.
Alicia stopped talking and stared into my eyes long and deep. "Dad I have wanted to make love with you for a very, very long time. You have always been the rock in our family ever since Mom left us. You gave up any semblance of a social life just so you could always devote yourself to us kids. I love you more than words can say for that," Alicia said as she was almost in tears.
She went on to explain that having always seen me as a leader for the way I had lead our family and always knew what to do and how to handle any situation had made her love me in ways a daughter should not feel for her father. She revealed that she had secret fantasies to fuck me most of her life but had buried them deep as she believed I would forsake her for having such thoughts. She admitted that sucking my cock twice had been like a dream come true.