I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her girl Blair. Don't get me incorrect, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and cypher crook me off Thomas More than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting cook to cut it off when she invited me over to a family affair.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading dark auburn hair, lose weight beautiful body, with a stark ass and pair of perky youthful titmouse in a duad of jeans and crop top tank. The shirt read"Led Count Ferdinand von Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her chest.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a moment and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Tony Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark green eyes showed clearly, I get older guys like you staring at me all the fourth dimension. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Jesus, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just suppose her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the ease of the company was a blur, all I do call up, was that I had cummed hard that night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was belittled, but seeing Blair in a sexy maid of honor dress, hair done up with soft small white flowers made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my ability to hold my eye off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my orotund five bedroom rest home, and for Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's 16th birthday we had a pool political party. She came out in a strappy calamitous Bikini and paid me no mind as her friend crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the full suite.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the garage and drove out a jet black corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the noise was.
Tony Blair's center widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's hind end and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, boob fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a second she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the puddle pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drop back my hand down to her ass. I did however crush her tighter, feeling her body mold into my shape. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand times over. Then I stepped back, letting her friends crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the first time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her al-Qur'an nine and Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book of account.
Her hair hung in loose waves around her face, her to the full mouth slightly parted as she read, green eyes attentive to the novel. My body ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full minute from now before I could release the throbbing in my hammer.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her pageboy,
"I'm going to check some TV… would you like to get together me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm undecomposed. Kinda getting a concern actually. I might head to bed."
pain flared up within me. crap was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a bit, I changed manoeuvre.
"Well then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Blair, if you have a headache, you should carry something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my john, opening the medicine storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long watchful night at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the anovulatory drug and water to Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off make of Advil."
She took them and I left the room.
"I'll be down watching TV if you need me."
I turned the corner and stood there, waiting. Checking my vigil ever so often, I walked back into the room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on thorax, trunk askew.
She was gorgeous. fast asleep with heavy ventilation.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the solid ground next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her dead body beneath mine I knew I had to birth her. But commencement, her body. I had to see her unanimous body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to give away a black strapless braw, and a black lash. Deliverer she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with buoyant large knocker bouncing out. felicitous to be freed from their prison. Her tit hardened quickly to the modification in temperature and I moved my hired man down them, cupping a white meat before drawing the mammilla into my mouth and suction and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the bend of her hips as I slid her black pantie down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart Syrian pound as my rooster bulged in my drawers.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my falloff down to publish my cock.
I was large, and pulsing, and I felt sweat already building on my supercilium as I positioned myself against her affectionate easy flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and enrol her. Her trunk raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my apparent movement and I began to shove into her. inch my inch going in.
While at commencement I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and harder still. Forcing myself thick into her. I felt a roadblock but kept pressure, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with titillating satisfaction, holy diddly. She's a virgin.
My cock was so John Rock difficult I thought I might break her, but her body shuttering under my weight and force-out remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her diffuse beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage body.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could support back no longer, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seed spilling onto her nude form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her slope. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Blair baby, you're fucking amazing."I whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear a word.
I lay on my side next to her. Imagining the audio she would own made if she had been witting for her first meter. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to sit her more ?

The following aurora she awoke clothed on the arm president, Word of God in lap.
"Sleep well'?"I had asked
"Ugh."she had said, wincing as she got up."Not really. I'm aching all over…"
"That's what you get for sleeping all night in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee. She smiled and rolled her middle.

The next few calendar week were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being inner her… And had I known she was a Virgo ? I needed to bear her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club meeting before deciding to throw my motion. I needed to think this out really well. Anthony Charles Lynton Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't numeration on her not to state, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first, and if that didn't employment, I'd go to more extreme point measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front door.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the threshold close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to scour for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."Come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere good. I can't eat anymore Central Thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the position. Go try on what I left on your bed and we'll get out of here."
She raised her brow and ran up to her room. When she came down I just about came correctly then and there.
Her knocker were perfectly accentuated in a knee length gold frock. It hugged her waistline and curved perfectly around her ass as she did a spin.
"Darren ! It's beautiful !"
"Made more so by you."
She blushed and looked away.
I took her to an upscale Japanese restaurant down Town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't card her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can have wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our little secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another endowment I'd like you to take Blair"I said as she finished her endorsement glass of wine-coloured.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compendious black box, and snapped it receptive to reveal a very sparkly diamond necklace. She gasped.
"It's beautiful !"Then she faltered."But I can't except…It's too nice."
"Only if you can't do something for me in return."Here it was, my moment.
Her eyes, looking like emeralds looked up at me, first quizzically, then narrowed slightly.
"What's that ?"
I continued. Never breaking contact.
"Be with me. Be with me just once, and you can induce whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't tone away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must know, eff what you do to me. You know I must consume you."
She started to take out her script away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can get whatever you want."
Now she did count away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it easygoing for you. gentle. You'll be a goddess in my arms."
"issue me home."She said suddenly."I want to go home."
I snapped the necklace's box shut.
"Have it your way."
I would receive it mine.
***
The ride home was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the drive way. Her corvette was parked out back.
I turned off the railway locomotive and got out, she got out too but I grabbed her arm.
"Do you know how cocker you are Blair ?"My voice was coldness and her eyes matched it
"Get off of me."
"Do you ! ?"
"Get off !"
I drug her by the arm over to her car, turning her to face it.
"Who got this for you ?"I shouted
She glared back at me without solution
"Who bought you this wearing apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for cipher, and that you're credit card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her thorax heaved with her angered breather, she looked both very much a charwoman, and all too much a young girl.
"That's because you're spoiled !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the blow her as her expression turned in pain. In a stunned minute she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek blacken corvette.
"But I'm going to spend a penny sure enough you appreciate me from now on."
She started to squall in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my drawers, I dragged up her tight golden night-robe, greeted by white lacing I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my surface palm.
"You don't even know how good you've had it. I already took care of that Virgo job you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked awing as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my manus mark showing pink on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my gratuitous hired hand and rubbed my gruelling putz smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sister, you don't know how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much imperativeness as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the exhaust hood and she continued to shout out into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to accept me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze play in both pleasure and painfulness and I thrusted deep still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and More bold.
Her thigh-slapper had turned into rhythmic whine as I pumped into her shuttering flyspeck frame.
"shtup Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my ambition girl. The girl that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was cypher like the for the first time sentence. She was hot, and alive as her trunk moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into tantrum on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my to the full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so a great deal magnate I felt my bollock bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain in the neck as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the bound and I felt my dick pulse inside of her as I released my seed into her blind drunk hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her hairsbreadth away from her sweaty neck opening to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not incite as I released her. eubstance still pinned to the hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The next time I offer you the globe, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her legal tender body as she cried out.
"Are you going to take it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and wash up."I said.
"You're mother will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to bear her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't move and didn't spirit at me as I did it.
As I left the elbow room I placed the necklace on her toilet table. Shutting the door behind me.
The next time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make certain .