The place in question was actually fairly clean all things considered. It had a couple’s room where couples could have sex in the open with other couples watching or participating if so choosing. It also had a smaller open room that was open to anyone, couples and singles alike.
There were also sixteen individual booths with about half of those having glory holes. Unlike most adult bookstores this one required a membership like a private club to get into the video rooms. This helped to cut down on the riffraff as well as raids by the police. Everyone signed a consent form along with their membership acknowledging that open sexual acts may be observed and that they were ok with witnessing such sexual acts.
The ABS was about a forty-minute drive from where we had eaten, so I set the cruise and tried to get comfortable as best I could. My eight inch hard on was still causing me some discomfort inside my jeans. To add to my unease, I noticed that my little girl was stealing glances at my crotch and my obvious boner tenting my jeans out. I was making a weak effort to ignore Alicia’s interest in my cock but it was truly a weak effort.
As if reading my thoughts Alicia moved her hand over and put it right on top of my swollen erection. She squeezed my cock, and an audible moan escaped her lips. My daughter was turned on to a point that she would do anything for some cock. Even her own father’s meat stick.
I would like to interject here that I took her hand off my incestuous cock and gently told her that we couldn’t. That she was my daughter and that I was her father. That it was wrong and that we just couldn’t. But I would be lying. I looked over at her with every intention of stopping her but when I saw the longing in her eyes and the lust clearly displayed on her face, I knew I would not, that I could not stop her.
Alicia leaned over the console and started struggling with the button on my jeans. I helped her get it open and she tugged the zipper all the way down. I always go commando and from there it was easy for her to fish out my aching cock. I had been hard for quite some time now and precum was leaking from my fat cockhead. Seeing my eight hard inches drove Alicia into a lust craze.
Alicia unbuckled her seat belt and jumped up on her knees in her seat. She leaned farther over the console on her elbows and her hot little mouth engulfed my fat cock. She bobbed up and down three times and then went all the way to the base swallowing my entire cock. I shuddered realizing my tiny daughter had just deep throated my eight-inch fat cock. Only a few women in my life had accomplished that feat and here was my tiny five-foot daughter with my cock all the way down her throat as I drove up I-45.
My hot little slut of a daughter was lost in lust. She bobbed up and down on my raging steel pipe several times, deepthroating me every single time. After a few minutes of fucking her own throat with her father’s hard cock she pulled up and looked at me. “Oh my god Dad your cock is amazing,” my little girl gasped before going back down on it.
Alicia started worshipping my cock sending lightning bolts from my cock to my brain every time her hot tongue circled the head of my cock. I am glad I had the cruise control on as there is no way I could have maintained any semblance of constant speed otherwise.
It had been some time since I had been with a woman, and it wasn’t going to be long before I blew my load, and I told my daughter so. She responded by sucking harder and faster. I put my hand on the back of her head grabbing a hand full of hair driving her head up and down on my aching cock even harder. Just a few up and downs later I moaned that I was going to cum. I didn’t know if Alicia wanted me to cum in her mouth, but I did want it to be her choice.
I figured from her earlier confession of loving cum where she wanted it but still, I wanted her to choose. She did, Alicia went down on my spasming fuck stick just as my shaft swelled and my hot cum shot up the length of my dick and exploded into her mouth. She didn’t miss a beat taking every shot of my hot cum straight down her throat.
When I was done, I shuddered as my little girl squeezed the head coaxing out the last drop of my hot white man sauce into her eager little mouth. She stuffed my daddy dick back into my jeans just as we came to our exit. “Fuck Dad your cum is delicious, I want more,” she panted looking at me through glazed eyes.
My daughter was in a daze and the only thing that was going to bring her out of it was cock. Luckily, we were arriving at the bookstore where she could get plenty of that. I was eager to watch her sucking cock which felt strange to me. What father wanted to see his darling little girl have her mouth stuffed with stranger’s cocks? It was me; I did.
I shut off the engine and we both sat in silence looking straight ahead at the entry door to what would further change our father-daughter relationship forever. I felt like we both knew this but we also both knew we were to far into it to stop now. My daughter had just sucked by big hard cock and swallowed my hot jizz. Our relationship was already forever altered.
Alicia turned and asked if I was ready to escort my slut daughter to service stranger’s cocks. I felt my own daddy cock twitch at her words. Before I could respond she leaned in and kissed me full on the lips, her mouth opening, and her tongue pushing into my mouth. I could taste my cum on her hot wet tongue but I didn’t care. Her kiss was electric.
Breaking the kiss Alicia looked into my eyes and asked, “Dad when we get in there will you PLEASE not look at me as your daughter? Will you please look at me as your personal slut fuck toy? Treat me like a dirty whore and make me do anything you want, the nastier the better.” My mouth and throat were instantly dry and I could not speak so I only nodded my affirmation.
We exited the car and hand in hand walked into the Adult Book Store. The door chimed as we entered. To the right was racks and racks of DVDs and Blue Ray discs, porn in every flavor. To the back was shelves on the wall lined with every sex toy imaginable. To the left was the counter where the clerk was eyeing us over as we approached.
The clerk was an attractive woman not much taller than my Alicia and very similarly built. Her hair was shoulder length and a wavy light brown color. Her eyes were pools of emerald green. She wore a pink crop top with sparkly lettering across her small tits that said, “Daddy’s Girl.” I almost laughed at the irony. She was standing behind the counter which prevented us from seeing what she was wearing from the waist down.
She smiled and introduced herself as Layna then asked how she could help us? I asked for two entries into the video arcade area. We had to purchase two memberships for entry so we filled out the short questionnaire. I signed in as Colt Smith (not my last name) and was shocked when Alicia signed in as Mrs. Colt Smith. She looked up at me and smiled.
If Layna was shocked that a sexy little woman like Alicia would want to go into the back, she didn’t show it. She took our money and pointed to a doorway in the right back corner almost behind the counter where she stood. As we turned to walk back she said, “Booth number eight will be really fun for you guys I think.” I nodded and put my hand on the small of Alicia’s back escorting her through the door and into the darkness of the video area.
Directly in front of us was a hallway with ten booths along either side. Standing along the walls on both sides was five or six men who perked up immediately when they realized a female had walked in.
Alicia gripped my hand tightly, was she having second thoughts I wondered? But I need not have. She started forward looking at the numbers on the doors to the booths. We came to booth eight and luckily is was vacant. We entered and I quickly closed the door and locked it behind us. We were already attracting followers.
There was a bench big enough for two or three people to sit comfortably. The TV was encased behind a plexiglass. There were buttons on the wall to channel up or down as well as volume up or down.
The TV was playing a video of two men locked in a sixty-nine. Figuring Alicia may not be into that I started channeling up. Alicia was rapt with anxiety watching me as she sat on the bench. I finally settled on a movie with a young woman sucking three cocks in turn, going from one to the next over and over.
I sat down on the bench beside Alicia and looked around the booth. The walls to our right and left both had glory holes. I saw that Alicia had already noticed this as well. She whispered, “Dad how do we get guys to stick their cocks through the holes?”
I had noticed booths seven and nine both had closed doors as we entered eight, so I figured they were occupied. I looked at Alicia and said, ” Stand up and strip naked SLUT.” I spoke loudly enough that we could be heard outside the booth. If my slutty daughter wanted to act like a slut I was going to give her what she wanted and treat her like one.
Alicia glanced at me momentarily and visibly shook with excitement. She immediately stood and started to remove her shirt. As she pulled her top over her head her small B-cup breasts came into view enshrined in a purple lacy half shelf bra. The top of the cups just barely covered her obviously aroused hard nipples.
Next while staring directly into my eyes she unbuttoned her jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. A brief hesitation then she hooked her thumbs in the waist and pushed downward. A purple thong matching the lacy bra was hiding her little hairless pussy. I suddenly wanted to see my little daughter’s sweet pussy more than I have ever wanted to see a woman’s pussy before. I could smell her arousal even above the sex smell of the booth.
Standing before me in her bra and tiny thong my daughter seemed to suddenly have a last moment of doubt. I was too far gone at this point to allow second thoughts. My daughter had asked me to make her a slutty sex toy and I was going to give it to her.
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