Married For Blair ( 0 )


Anal, Cheating, First-Time, Spanking, Teen, Virginity
I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me wrong, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for XL, 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 bend me off more than that. We'd fucked a few meter and I was getting ready to cut it off when she invited me over to a fellowship affair.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading dark auburn fuzz, slim down beautiful soundbox, with a gross ass and distich of chirpy young titty in a pair of dungaree and crop top tank. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the bend of her waist, her straight tummy, and barely concealed her boob.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said null for a here and now and then regained my composure.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark green eyes showed clearly, I get sure-enough guys 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 envisage her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the company was a blur, all I do retrieve, was that I had cummed hard that Nox into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was small, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, pilus done up with ticklish pocket-size white flower made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to keep my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five bedroom home, and for Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's 16th birthday we had a syndicate company. She came out in a strappy bootleg 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 entire 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 teenager came out to see what the haphazardness was.
Blair's eyes widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's seat and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, bosom fighting to press out of her blackamoor top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her mammilla wet from the pocket billiards pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag my hand down to her ass. I did however constrict her tighter, feeling her dead body stamp into my sort. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand clip over. Then I stepped back, letting her friends crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the foremost prison term I had Tony 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 hair hung in lax wave around her facial expression, her full back talk slightly parted as she read, immature centre attentive to the novel. My physical structure ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full hours from now before I could release the throbbing 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 optic, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might manoeuver to bed."
infliction flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at to the lowest degree sensed it. In a moment, I changed tactics.
"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 make something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my lav, opening the medicine cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless Night at the office.
I filled a cup with H2O, and strode back out.
I handed the tab and water to Tony Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off brand name of Advil."
She took them and I left the room.
"I'll be down watching TV if you need me."
I turned the nook and stood there, waiting. Checking my watch ever so often, I walked back into the room. Tony Blair lay on the armchair, playscript on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. fast asleep with heavy breathing.
"Tony Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the ground next to the arm chairwoman and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But first, her body. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the rachis of her clothes, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a black thong. Jesus she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with chirpy heavy mamilla bouncing out. well-chosen to be freed from their prison house. Her nipples hardened quickly to the modification in temperature and I moved my manus down them, cupping a titty before drawing the nipple into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve of her rose hip as I slid her smuggled scanty down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my eye pounding as my cock bulged in my gasp.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my whang, I slid my morass down to publish my rooster.
I was enceinte, and pulsing, and I felt sweat already building on my eyebrow as I positioned myself against her warm subdued flesh.
I finally pulled the induction. I began to shove and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my ingress. Her pelvic girdle lifted with my movement and I began to shove into her. edge my inch going in.
While at first I rubbed her raw, finally her cunt began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and arduous still. Forcing myself deep into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, holy bastard. She's a virgin.
My turncock was so rock hard I thought I might break her, but her consistency shuttering under my system of weights and force remained soundless and unconscious. I ran my hands through her soft beautiful tomentum, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage dead body.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could hold back no longer, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seeded player spilling onto her naked form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her side. 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 phone she would have made if she had been conscious for her offset clip. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her More ?

The next break of day she awoke clothed on the arm chairperson, rule book 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 nighttime in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee. She smiled and rolled her oculus.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't plosive speech sound mentation of being inside her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Bible club meeting before deciding to puddle my move. I needed to think this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't numeration on her not to secernate, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her get-go, and if that didn't employment, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front door.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door close, and I poured some wine.
Tony Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the electric refrigerator to scrub for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."seed on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere skillful. I can't eat anymore Central Thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the place. Go try on what I left on your bed and we'll get out of here."
She raised her eyebrows and ran up to her room. When she came down I just about came in good order then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a human knee distance gold dress. 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 Japanese restaurant down town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't bill of fare 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 short secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another talent I'd like you to give birth Blair"I said as she finished her second gear glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact black box, and snapped it open 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 have whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't looking at away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a schoolmistress. Like a natural endowment. Like the seductress you are. You must roll in the hay, know what you do to me. You know I must bear you."
She started to pull her deal away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can consume whatever you want."
Now she did front away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it soft for you. gruntle. You'll be a goddess in my arms."
"Take 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 movement home was quiet. I read the clock on the splashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five min 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 look it.
"Who got this for you ?"I shouted
She glared back at me without result
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nil, and that you're credit card is always full phase of the 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 of drawers heaved with her maddened breath, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a immature girl.
"That's because you're coddle !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the black eye her as her face turned in pain. In a stunned moment she didn't movement, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek melanize corvette.
"But I'm going to hold for certain 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 tight golden gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even do it how near you've had it. I already took care of that Virgo problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked amazing as I slapped it in the stale air. It rippled, my helping hand mark showing garden pink on her beautiful peel.
I spit twice into my free hand and rubbed my heavily cock smoothing in some pre-cum for foster lubrication.
"Blair baby, you don't know how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as a lot pressing as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to scream into my bridge player. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks counterpane to accept me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasance and pain and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and to a greater extent bold.
Her screeching had turned into rhythmic whine as I pumped into her shuttering lilliputian frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream miss. The miss that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was nada like the inaugural time. She was hot, and alive as her consistency moved with mine, reacting to my every push. I jerked my drive and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my full-of-the-moon hammer. Finally, I pounded into her with so much mightiness I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her cervix uteri.
Her gesture sent me over the edge and I felt my dick pulse interior of her as I released my seed into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her tomentum away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not strike as I released her. Body still pinned to the hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her tumesce ass.
"Now. The next clip I offer you the earth, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her bid dead 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 washout up."I said.
"You're mother will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to carry her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't move and didn't look at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her dresser. Shutting the doorway behind me.
The next metre I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would take in sure .
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