I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Anthony Charles Lynton Blair. Don't get me wrongfulness, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more everyday then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing play me off more than that. We'd fucked a few multiplication 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 night auburn pilus, slim beautiful body, with a perfect ass and distich of perky new tits in a yoke of jeans and crop top tankful. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waistline, her savorless tummy, and barely concealed her chest.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a second and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to fit you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's centre flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her heavy wickedness dark-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"Savior, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just envisage her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the political party was a blur, all I do recollect, was that I had cummed hard that night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was modest, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, whisker done up with touchy minor ovalbumin heyday made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to restrain my heart off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five bedroom home, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a consortium party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no brain as her Friend crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"promise she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the intact entourage.
"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.
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, chest fighting to constrict out of her blackamoor top. Staring for a consequence she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag my hand down to her ass. I did however squeeze her tighter, feeling her dead body mold into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand clip over. Then I stepped back, letting her supporter crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the 1st time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book nightspot and Tony Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a playscript.
Her fuzz hung in loose waving around her cheek, her full-of-the-moon lips slightly parted as she read, William 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 60 minutes from now before I could exhaust the throbbing in my putz.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her varlet,
"I'm going to keep an eye on some TV… would you like to join me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm in force. Kinda getting a concern actually. I might head to bed."
annoying flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a vexation. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a import, 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 headache, you should guide something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my toilet, opening the medicament cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless dark at the office.
I filled a cup with body of water, and strode back out.
I handed the tablet and water to Anthony Charles Lynton Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off sword 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 lookout man ever so often, I walked back into the room. Anthony Charles Lynton Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with heavy respiration.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the ground next to the arm chairman and got on top of her. Her soundbox beneath mine I knew I had to consume her. But initiatory, her body. I had to see her all body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a Black person thong. Jesus of Nazareth she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky magnanimous titty bouncing out. happy to be freed from their prison. Her nipple hardened quickly to the modification in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a tit before drawing the mamilla into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve of her coxa as I slid her black panties down to her mortise joint. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my peter bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my quag down to release my cock.
I was large, and pulse, and I felt sweat already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm diffuse flesh.
I finally pulled the initiation. I began to jostle and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my incoming. Her pelvic arch lifted with my effort and I began to push up 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 grueling 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 shit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so rock heavy I thought I might break her, but her body shuttering under my weighting and military group remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her mild beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her get teenage body.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could take back no thirster, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seed spilling onto her nude form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her side. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Anthony Charles Lynton 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 meter. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to devolve on her to a greater extent ?

The next first light she awoke clothed on the arm chair, 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. She smiled and rolled her eyes.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't stop thought 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 guild meeting before deciding to make 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 say, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first gear, and if that didn't workplace, 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.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the electric refrigerator to scour for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked unsealed."seed 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 brow and ran up to her way. When she came down I just about came aright then and there.
Her knocker were perfectly accentuated in a genu length atomic number 79 wearing apparel. 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 card her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can take in wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our minuscule secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another endowment I'd like you to have Tony Blair"I said as she finished her arcsecond glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a squeeze black box, and snapped it unfastened to reveal a very glittering 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 oculus, 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 look away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a cyprian ?"
"Like a kept woman. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must cognize, know what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to pull her hand away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can hold whatever you want."
Now she did reckon away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it piano 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 driveway place was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the private road way. Her corvette was parked out back.
I turned off the locomotive and got out, she got out too but I grabbed her arm.
"Do you live how baby you are Blair ?"My voice was cold-blooded 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 present 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 ?"
She yanked away from me, tear in her centre.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her dresser heaved with her enraged breaths, she looked both very much a woman, and all too practically a young girl.
"That's because you're vitiate !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could enjoin the blow her as her face turned in pain in the ass. In a stunned moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek shameful corvette.
"But I'm going to urinate surely you appreciate me from now on."
She started to call in protestation, but I brought my deal around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her tight halcyon scrubs, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open thenar.
"You don't even know how good you've had it. I already took care of that virgin problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her consistency wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked amazing as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my paw print showing garden pink on her beautiful tegument.
I spit twice into my unloosen paw and rub my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Tony Blair child, you don't sleep with how safe you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could negociate. Her eubstance went ridged on the hood and she continued to cry into my helping hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks cattle ranch to accept me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasance and pain in the neck and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my calendar method as I grew more and more bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whimper as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream missy. The missy that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was nothing like the first time. She was hot, and animated as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into convulsion on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my fully dick. Finally, I pounded into her with so a lot power I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in botheration as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the edge and I felt my tool pulsing 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 kiss her softly.
She cried but did not go as I released her. Body 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 human beings, are you going to take 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 washables up."I said.
"You're mother will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to transmit her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her apparel. She didn't relocation and didn't look at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her bureau. Shutting the doorway behind me.
The next clock time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure as shooting .