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 years ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing turn of events me off more than that. We'd fucked a few time and I was getting ready 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 night auburn haircloth, slim beautiful physical structure, with a sodding ass and duo of chirpy young tits in a pair of dungaree 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 bend of her waistline, her flatcar stomach, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said null for a here and now and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to forgather you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark green oculus showed clearly, I get Old hombre like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Savior, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the political party was a fuzz, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The observance was small, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, hair done up with delicate diminished gabardine flowers made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to go on my heart off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five bedroom family, and for Blair's 16th natal day we had a pool political party. She came out in a strappy Shirley Temple bikini and paid me no mind 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 full entourage.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the garage and drive out a jet inglorious corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the haphazardness was.
Tony Blair's eye widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the number one wood's fanny and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, tip and toned, breasts fighting to press out of her Black top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag in my hired hand down to her ass. I did however hug her tighter, feeling her body mildew into my chassis. 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 Tony Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her Christian Bible club and Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in loose waving around her face, her full lips slightly parted as she read, green eyes attentive to the novel. My physical structure ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two total hours from now before I could release the throbbing in my putz.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware 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 eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm thoroughly. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might head to bed."
Annoyance flared up within me. shit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a bit, I changed tactics.
"wellspring then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, if you have a headache, you should have something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my lavatory, opening the medicine storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless dark at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the pills 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 recess and stood there, waiting. Checking my sentinel ever so often, I walked back into the room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, organic structure askew.
She was gorgeous. fasting asleep with fleshy respiration.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the primer next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her eubstance beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But low, her torso. I had to see her entirely body.

Unzipping the dorsum of her wearing apparel, I slid the clothing off of her to unveil a black strapless braw, and a fateful thong. Jesus she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with chirpy large boob bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison house. Her teat hardened quickly to the variety in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a knocker before drawing the pap into my mouth and suck and nibbling it. Then I moved my manpower down, feeling the bend of her hips as I slid her black pantie down to her mortise joint. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my rooster bulged in my pant.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belted ammunition, I slid my slacks down to release my cock.
I was bombastic, and pulsing, and I felt sweat already building on my supercilium as I positioned myself against her warm diffuse flesh.
I finally pulled the initiation. I began to squeeze and record her. Her soundbox raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my movement and I began to thrust into her. inch my inch going in.
While at first I rubbed her raw, finally her cunt began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and harder still. Forcing myself deep into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressure, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, sanctum shucks. She's a virgin.
My cock was so Rock firmly I thought I might kick downstairs her, but her organic structure shuttering under my weight unit and strength remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her gentle beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage organic structure.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could harbor 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 infant, 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 prison term. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her Thomas More ?

The adjacent dawn she awoke clothed on the arm death chair, 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 night in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee tree. She smiled and rolled her eye.

The next few hebdomad were excruciating. I couldn't check thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to stimulate her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club group meeting before deciding to work my motion. I needed to remember this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to secern, 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 line doorway.
"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 scrub for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."seminal fluid on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere dependable. I can't eat anymore Siamese 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 redress then and there.
Her chest were perfectly accentuated in a knee length gold dress. It hugged her shank 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 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 giving I'd like you to take Blair"I said as she finished her sec glass of wine-coloured.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compendious black box, and snapped it outdoors 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 own whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her oculus grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a schoolma'am. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must know, know what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to pull her script away from the mesa, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can get whatever you want."
Now she did depend away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it soft for you. Gentle. 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 place was placidity. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minute later in the force back 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 cocker you are Blair ?"My phonation 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 apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit card is always good ?"
She yanked away from me, teardrop in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her enraged breather, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a untried girl.
"That's because you're itch !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could severalise the blast her as her aspect turned in pain. In a stunned moment she didn't relocation, and I pushed her, pressing her against the estimable of her slick black corvette.
"But I'm going to make certainly you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protestation, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my bloomers, I dragged up her tight golden night-robe, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my spread out thenar.
"You don't even know how ripe you've had it. I already took guardianship of that virgin 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 cold air. It rippled, my handwriting mark showing pinko on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my free mitt and fray my operose prick smoothing in some pre-cum for promote lubrication.
"Blair baby, you don't know how adept you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as lots pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the goon and she continued to cry into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to accept me.
It was so plastered I felt my dick squeezing in both pleasure and hurting and I thrusted mystifying still. Finding my musical rhythm as I grew Thomas More and more bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whimper as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"piece of tail Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my aspiration girl. The missy that has haunted my dreaming for far too long.
This was zippo like the maiden time. She was hot, and live as her torso moved with mine, reacting to my every stab. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my full tool. Finally, I pounded into her with so a good deal power I felt my nut bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her cervix.
Her movement sent me over the edge and I felt my dick impulse inside of her as I released my seed 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 move as I released her. organic structure still pinned to the cap of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her well up ass.
"Now. The next time I offer you the world, are you going to accept it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her 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 dribble her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her clothes. She didn't motility and didn't looking at me as I did it.
As I left the way I placed the necklace on her dresser. Shutting the door behind me.
The next time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure .