I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her girl Blair. Don't get me wrong, 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 nothing act me off more than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting prepare to cut it off when she invited me over to a family thing.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading glum auburn hair, thin beautiful body, with a pure ass and pair of buoyant young tits in a duet of jeans and crop top tank. The shirt read"Led 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 breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a import and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to take on you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark green eyes showed clearly, I get previous guy like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Jesus, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just reckon her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the eternal rest of the political party was a blur, all I do commend, was that I had cummed hard that nighttime into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was small, but seeing Blair in a sexy maid of honor dress, hair done up with delicate belittled white flowers made her face like she was fey, and it took everything in my world power to keep my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five sleeping room home, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no psyche as her friends crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the entire suite.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the service department and drove out a jet inglorious corvette. Honking the automobile horn, all the teenager came out to see what the noise was.
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's oculus widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's fanny and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, breasts fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a instant she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to cart my hired hand down to her ass. I did however force her tighter, feeling her torso molding into my form. 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 book club and Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her tomentum hung in loose waves around her face, her full brim slightly parted as she read, green centre attentive to the novel. My torso ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full 60 minutes from now before I could release the pounding in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully cognizant what I was doing.
She looked up from her page,
"I'm going to watch some TV… would you like to join me."
Blair rubbed her eye, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might steer to bed."
bother flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a head ache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at to the lowest degree sensed it. In a moment, I changed tactics.
"fountainhead then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Blair, if you have a worry, you should take something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicinal drug cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those hanker sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with pee, and strode back out.
I handed the contraceptive pill and water system to Anthony Charles Lynton Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off brand 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 watch ever so often, I walked back into the way. Blair lay on the armchair, leger on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with heavy external respiration.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the earth next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to receive her. But low gear, her body. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the wearable off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a blackamoor lash. Jesus she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky orotund knocker bouncing out. felicitous to be freed from their prison house. Her pap hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hired hand down them, cupping a titty before drawing the mammilla into my rima oris and suction and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve ball of her rosehip as I slid her black pantie down to her mortise joint. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my tool bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my whack, I slid my slacks down to secrete my cock.
I was boastfully, and pulsing, and I felt elbow grease already building on my hilltop as I positioned myself against her warm soft flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to squeeze and infix her. Her trunk raw and unready for my entry. Her pelvic arch lifted with my motion and I began to thrust into her. inch my column inch going in.
While at starting time I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and voiceless still. Forcing myself cryptic into her. I felt a roadblock but kept press, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with titillating atonement, holy shit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so tilt hard I thought I might break her, but her consistence shuttering under my weight and violence remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her soft beautiful hair's-breadth, breathing it in as I fucked her astonishing teenage physical structure.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could guard back no longer, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seed spilling onto her naked form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her side. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Blair babe, 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 sounds she would accept made if she had been conscious for her first metre. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to tantalise her more ?

The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm death chair, script 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 umber. She smiled and rolled her center.

The future few workweek were excruciating. I couldn't full stop thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club meeting before deciding to wee my move. I needed to think this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to tell, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first, and if that didn't work, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the movement door.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door 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 unsettled."Come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere good. I can't eat anymore Thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the post. 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 right then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a knee distance gold frock. It hugged her waist 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 Nipponese restaurant down Town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't carte du jour 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 trivial secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another giving I'd like you to make Tony Blair"I said as she finished her endorsement glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a stocky pitch-black box, and snapped it outdoors to unwrap 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 give whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't spirit away, but her eyes grew to a lesser extent warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a giving. Like the seductress you are. You must know, know what you do to me. You know I must take in you."
She started to pull her manus away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Anthony Charles Lynton Blair. Once, and you can hold whatever you want."
Now she did look 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."
"payoff me home."She said suddenly."I want to go home."
I snapped the necklace's box shut.
"Have it your way."
I would have it mine.
***
The cause home was quiet. I read the clock on the splasher. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five proceedings later in the drive way. Her corvette was parked out back.
I turned off the engine and got out, she got out too but I grabbed her arm.
"Do you know how spoiled you are Blair ?"My voice was cold 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 answer
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit card is always full moon ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her centre.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breathing space, she looked both very much a woman, and all too often a Danton True Young girl.
"That's because you're despoil !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could narrate the blow her as her facial expression turned in pain in the neck. In a stunned moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the sound of her aerodynamic blacken corvette.
"But I'm going to make certainly you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my trouser, I dragged up her wet golden scrubs, greeted by white-hot lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my overt thenar.
"You don't even know how well you've had it. I already took guardianship of that virgin trouble you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her dead body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked amazing as I slapped it in the coldness air. It rippled, my paw print showing pink on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my free hand and chafe my grueling cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Tony Blair baby, you don't screw how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as lots pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to scream into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my swag as her asscheeks gap to consent me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasance and pain sensation and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and more bold.
Her screaming had turned into rhythmic whine as I pumped into her shuttering diminutive frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dreaming female child. The lady friend that has haunted my dreaming for far too long.
This was cypher like the commencement time. She was hot, and animated as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my social movement and steered her into fit on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to assume my full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so a great deal major power I felt my orchis bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the boundary and I felt my peter heartbeat inside of her as I released my source into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty neck opening to snog her softly.
She cried but did not travel as I released her. consistence still pinned to the cowling of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The following meter I offer you the world, are you going to hold it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender organic structure 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 rinse up."I said.
"You're mother will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to comport her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her clothes. She didn't motility and didn't look at me as I did it.
As I left the way I placed the necklace on her dresser. Shutting the door behind me.
The succeeding clip I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make certainly .