As I drove up into the driveway having left work early, I noticed another car, a shiny black BMW, parked in the driveway. I am a divorced white professional guy in my late 40s. My daughter Kirsten moved back in with me when she started studying at the state university where I work. Her mom lives 2 hours away, whereas I live only 10 minutes from the university. Kirsten stayed in the dorm her freshman year, but I talked her into moving in with me after that year. Of course, we had to come to an agreement that if she were to move out of the dorms, that I had to agree to let her come and go as she pleased when she moved in with me - within reason of course.
As far as the BMW that was parked in the drive, I figured that it was probably owned by one of her girlfriends from college. There were several girls, also beautiful, that came over on a fairly regular basis to sun with her by my swimming pool.
I walked in the house through the garage and made my way to my study. When I reached my study, I could hear voices coming from outside by the pool. My study opens onto the terrace and the pool is no more than 50 feet from the door.
I could hear my 20 year old daughter along with another voice. The voice was very deep and smooth; obviously she was with a man.
I peered through the partially open blinds to see who my daughter was talking to. My heart skipped a beat when I saw that she was practically pressed up to a huge young black man, also about her age. The man was probably 6 foot 6 and was absolutely ripped with muscles.
Both were only wearing swimsuits, hers a red bikini and his a pair of bright neon blue swim trunks. They were clearly hot for each other. The man leaned down to kiss my daughter while placing his hand firmly on her white ass.
While I was immediately very uncomfortable with what I was seeing, I also was transfixed. I could not stop watching what was unfolding in front of me. The young black man was an amazing physical specimen of a man. He had muscles on top of muscles. I think I recognized him from the university's football team. Yes, that's right. The young stud was Deion Waters, one of the school's top wide receivers.
My beautiful blonde daughter was being kissed passionately by this absolute god of a man. Deion was clearly in total control of the situation, and it was becoming rapidly clear that he was going to take this encounter with my daughter to a more serious level.
Kirsten began to pull down Deion's shorts and then she kneeled before him. An unbelievably large black cock sprung from his shorts and hung before my daughter's face.
I actually gasped in amazement. Deion was truly built like a statue of a god, but not a Greek god like Michaelangelo's famous statue of David, a slender white man with a small white dick.
