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It was Saturday afternoon and I was lounging by the pool all by myself. My wife Alexis had gone to Phoenix a week ago to visit with her mother, who had fallen and sprained her foot. A little comfort and compassion is just what my mother-in-law needed and my wife saw to it that she got it. She would be gone for another week, and I was bored to death. Taking another long swig of my ice cold beer, I could hear my daughter’s voice screaming out my name as she ran through the house calling for me.

“I’m out here by the pool I hollered back.”

In a flash she was by my side, leaning over to catch her breath, and almost gasping, blurting out, “Daddy is it okay if Marcus comes by this evening and him and I swim in our pool?”

“What? All that screaming and jumping around just to ask me that? Of course he can come over. He is your boyfriend and I already told you he seems like a nice enough guy, so why all the drama?”

I will tell you a little bit about my daughter Miranda and her most recent boyfriend Marcus. A recent high school graduate and the captain of her gymnastics team, Miranda is just under 5’ tall and weighs maybe 90 lbs, soaking wet. Strawberry blonde hair, cropped short and as flat as a pancake. Not that I look you understand, but a man knows when a woman has boobs or not. And Miranda had none as far as I could see. But as cute as a button. Tight little ass and as limber as a gymnast can be. She dresses and looks much younger than her 18 year old body shows. Now Marcus, he’s another story altogether. Marcus is the high school Quarterback and got a recent scholarship to college and would be leaving in the fall. He’s about 6’2” and around 200 lbs, give or take a few pounds. Broad shoulders and muscular all over. He’s also black, but that was okay with me. The important thing is Miranda likes him and he treats her like a princess as far as I could tell. Like Mutt and Jeff walking together, but a great pair to see together.

“Drama? What drama Daddy. I’m just excited about him coming over is all. You know he’s the nicest guy I’ve dated, and um, uh, well Daddy, I was wondering if you could give me and Marcus some privacy this evening. Not like leave the house or anything, but you know, leave us alone out here by the pool.”

“Of course, I’m kind of bored anyway ankara escort with your mom gone, so I may go out for a few beers and then go to my study and catch up on some long over due paperwork. You two have fun. Then winking and swatting her ass, but not too much fun.”

Rolling her eyes and giving me the look, “Daddy!!! It’s not like that. I just want to be alone is all. Is that too much to ask? He’ll be here at 5:30 okay Daddy?”

Glancing at my watch, seeing it was a little after 4 and nodding, “Don’t worry, your old man will be out of your hair by then.”

Leaning down and kissing my cheek, she purred, “You’re the best daddy. Thank you. You don’t need to leave the house you know. I just want alone time out by the pool.”

Stretching and getting up from my comfortable chair, running my eyes over her boyish figure, walking around her to stare at her perfect little ass, I sighed, heading inside, knowing that probably sooner or later, this young hunk Marcus will be stabbing his black snake in and out of my little girls tight little cunt.

“I should be home before midnight honey,” I said over my shoulder, as the sliding glass door shut behind me and I headed upstairs to take a shower and get cleaned up to go to my favorite local pub for a couple brews and conversation with my friends.

I was sitting at the kitchen table when Miranda walked in, smiled with her sweetheart of a smile and pushing her hip out with her hands on her waist, asked in her cute little girl voice, “Well Daddy, how do I look?” Then twirled around so I could see her new bikini. Her tight little bubble ass was encased in one of the tiniest bottoms I had ever seen. And her top was so skimpy that what tiny tits she did have were almost uncovered. Her nipples strained against the top, standing up like pebbles on her flat chest. I felt my fat cock jerk inside my pants, muttered to myself before blurting out, “Where did you get that suit and where’s the rest of it?”

“Oh Daddy, you are so funny, this is all of it. Do you like it or not?”

“Oh Yeah, I like it, I’m just not sure if I’m going to want Marcus liking it. My goodness Miranda. You’re not very big but you sure as hell are hot. You look terrific honey. Remember, no touching above or below the waist.”

“Daddy, you are so escort ankara funny. You know Marcus and just started dating.”

Spinning around and wiggling her cute little ass at me she ran for the front of the house when the door bell rang. She had the biggest smile when she let Marcus in, bathing suit in his hand and a 6 pack of cokes.

“Can I change somewhere he asked?”

Miranda pointed to the last door down the hall, he walked in and Miranda and I were talking in the kitchen when he reappeared, carrying his clothes and handed Miranda the cokes.

“Hello Marcus, good seeing you again I finally said.”

I never looked at his face, staring openly at the huge package he had inside his trunks, looking to the side and seeing Miranda also staring, her eyes wide open, her jaw hanging, and her mouth open wide. She licked her lips, stared me in the eye and said, “

“Daddy, Marcus and I are going to the pool now. Didn’t you say you had to be somewhere?”

“Oh yeah, bye, nice seeing you again Marcus.” My eyes falling to his very impressive package before heading out to my car. My mind running wild, thinking, oh fuck, he’ll split my little girl wide open with that cock of his.

By the time 9 o’clock rolled around I was about half plastered and decided to go home and work on some of that damn paperwork I’d been putting off for so long. All the lights were off when I pulled in the garage, walked inside and looked out the kitchen window towards the pool. The full moon was the only light outside and I had to shake my head and look again. Was I really seeing what I thought I was seeing.

Trying to be as quiet as I could, I eased the sliding glass door open just enough for me to squeeze through and eased myself behind some shrubs my wife had planted about 10 feet from where Miranda and Marcus were.

Marcus was laying flat on his back and my little girl kneeled beside his chair, running her finger nail slowly up and down the swollen thick cock still hidden inside his trunks. He lifted his ass and pushed his trunks down his long muscular legs, dropping them to the concrete floor beside the pool. Miranda stared into his eyes as her tiny fingers curled around his massive prick, holding it straight up, pumping him slowly, the big purple head just inches from ankara escort bayan her face.

Without a word spoken, she leaned her tight little body over him and licked the bulbous head of his meaty thickness. Squeezing the length of his prick, a puddle of cum bubbling at the tip, as her tongue lashed out, capturing the delicious cum drop and swallowing before her mouth engulfed the first few inches of his throbbing cock, her fingers pump, pump, pumping his meaty erection with long slow up and down strokes. Her head bobbed lewdly on his long quivering shaft, taking more and more of his thick man meat down her throat until she bottomed out, her nose resting at the base of his fat swollen prick. Her tongue bathing every delicious inch as she swirled it round and round the appetizing young cock. Marcus grunted like a wounded animal, threading his fingers in her short blonde hair, stroking it as she bounced her face up and down his throbbing prick, her hand flying faster and faster along his steamy thick pole, his big cum filled balls ready to erupt in Miranda’s throat.

With a long drawn out sigh, Marcus raised his hips as Miranda assaulted his cock, slurping wickedly on the big swollen cock head, slamming her fist up and down his rigid pole, until he spewed. Miranda lifted her face from his erupting prick, her hand pounding up and down viciously on his long shaft as fat cock pulsed between her fingers, squirting hot thick ropes of cum across her face. The first blast splatting against her forehead, the second threading from the bridge of her nose to her open mouth. The third hot blast pistoned from his cock tip, landing on her lashing tongue, which she quickly swallowed and the last huge sticky gob of cum splashed across her stomach, running down to her aching soaked cunt.

My hand was raging up and down on my long bone, standing behind the shrub, jacking my cock like a maniac, squirting my huge load over the bushes as the last drop oozed to the tip of Marcus long prick and Miranda licked him clean, bathing every inch of his depleted meat.

“She cooed, running her hands over Marcus naked flesh, whispering, was that as good as you heard it would be Marcus?”

“Oh fuck yessssssss. Tad was right, you are the best little cock sucker in the school.”

Did I hear that right? Tad?? Tad was the man Miranda babysits for on Saturdays. And Tad was also her high school gymnastics coach. Tad?? Oh my goodness. Tad is also the man who takes Miranda and the other gymnasts on week long trips for tournaments.

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