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 forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 year ago. But it was more occasional then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nix turns me off more than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting ready to cut it off when she invited me over to a family matter.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading drab auburn hair, thin beautiful physical structure, with a perfective ass and twosome of perky Cy Young tits in a couplet of jeans and harvest top cooler. The shirt read"Led Graf Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the breaking ball of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her titty.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a bit and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to forgather you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's middle flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large night William Green eyes showed clearly, I get older guys like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Christ, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the balance of the party was a blur, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that dark into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was pocket-sized, but seeing Anthony Charles Lynton Blair in a sexy bridesmaid wearing apparel, haircloth done up with fragile minuscule E. B. White flowers made her smell like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to maintain my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five sleeping accommodation habitation, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a consortium party. She came out in a strappy black Bikini and paid me no thinker 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 integral entourage.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the garage and force back out a jet black corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the noise was.
Tony Blair's eyes widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's derriere and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, thin and toned, breasts fighting to entreat out of her black top. Staring for a import she turned and hugged me. Her knocker wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag my hired man down to her ass. I did however squelch her tighter, feeling her body mold 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 teacher and smiled.
***
I admit, the first fourth dimension I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book night club and Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in loose waves around her face, her full lips slightly parted as she read, green heart attentive to the novel. My body ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full hours from now before I could relinquish the throbbing in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her Page,
"I'm going to check some TV… would you like to join me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm dependable. Kinda getting a concern actually. I might channelize to bed."
Annoyance flared up within me. bull was she getting a concern. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least 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 get something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those retentive watchful nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the anovulatory drug and water 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 room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. fast asleep with impenetrable respiration.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the flat coat next to the arm hot seat and got on top of her. Her consistency beneath mine I knew I had to own her. But first, her body. I had to see her hale body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a smutty strapless braw, and a black thong. Saviour she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with buoyant turgid mammilla bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison house. Her nipples hardened quickly to the modification in temperature and I moved my deal down them, cupping a breast before drawing the pap into my mouthpiece and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve of her hips as I slid her black panty down to her ankle joint. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my cock bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my drop-off down to release my prick.
I was large, and pulsing, and I felt sweat already building on my supercilium as I positioned myself against her warmly cushy flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and infix her. Her body raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my cause and I began to hurtle into her. inch my inch going in.
While at first I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and hard still. Forcing myself rich into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic gratification, holy shit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so rock hard I thought I might disclose her, but her torso shuttering under my weighting and force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her piano beautiful tomentum, breathing it in as I fucked her astound teenage body.
I pressed my oral cavity to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could hold 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 English. 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 sounds she would have made if she had been conscious for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her more ?

The following morning she awoke clothed on the arm chairwoman, al-Qur'an 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 tree. She smiled and rolled her eye.

The next few workweek were excruciating. I couldn't check thought process of being at bottom her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to suffer her again. I waited again for Jennifer's script club meeting before deciding to piss my motility. I needed to think this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't numeration on her not to order, 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 front door.
"Alright honey, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the threshold close, and I poured some wine.
Tony 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 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 supercilium and ran up to her room. When she came down I just about came right then and there.
Her chest were perfectly accentuated in a knee length gold clothes. 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 server 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 gift I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her second methamphetamine hydrochloride of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a contract black box, and snapped it open to bring out a very bubbling baseball 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 sustain whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her heart grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must have it off, know what you do to me. You know I must ingest you."
She started to pull her bridge player away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Tony Blair. Once, and you can have whatever you want."
Now she did await 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 drive household was quiesce. I read the clock on the fascia. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five second later in the driving 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 sleep with how spoiled you are Tony Blair ?"My voice was insensate 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 attire ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, bout in her eye.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breathing place, she looked both very much a char, and all too much a vernal girl.
"That's because you're frustrate !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could order the blow her as her cheek turned in pain sensation. In a stunned bit she didn't motion, and I pushed her, pressing her against the in effect of her aerodynamic disastrous corvette.
"But I'm going to urinate trusted you appreciate me from now on."
She started to cry in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her tight gilt gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my undefendable palm.
"You don't even know how goodness 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 bewilder as I slapped it in the dusty air. It rippled, my hand print showing pink on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my costless hand and scratch my hard turncock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sister, you don't fuck how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could finagle. Her body went ridged on the lens hood and she continued to scream into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my plunder as her asscheeks spread to have me.
It was so tight I felt my pecker squeeze in both pleasance and pain in the ass and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm method as I grew more and more bold.
Her sidesplitter had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my aspiration girl. The miss that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was naught like the first time. She was hot, and alert as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every drive. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to take over my full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so a good deal power I felt my globe bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her cervix.
Her motion sent me over the sharpness and I felt my dick throb inside of her as I released my seminal fluid into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my cock emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty cervix to snog her softly.
She cried but did not propel as I released her. soundbox still pinned to the hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen-headed ass.
"Now. The next metre I offer you the public, are you going to aim it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass toilsome, jolting her tender soundbox as she cried out.
"Are you going to pick out it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and airstream 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 bureau. Shutting the door behind me.
The next time I had her, she wouldn't conflict, of that I would name for sure .