Married For Blair ( 0 )
Anal, Cheating, First-Time, Spanking, Teen, VirginityI'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 twelvemonth ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing bout me off more than that. We'd fucked a few clip 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 dark auburn hair, thin beautiful consistency, with a perfect ass and pair of perky Thomas Young boob in a duet of dungaree and crop top armored combat vehicle. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her categorical stomach, and barely concealed her white meat.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said zippo for a moment and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large wickedness green eyes showed clearly, I get older guys like you staring at me all the meter. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Jesus, 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 blur, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that nighttime into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremonial was small, but seeing Tony Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, hair done up with ticklish small-scale white bloom made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my index to hold open 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 natal day we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no mind as her booster crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the entire 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 hooter, all the teen came out to see what the noise was.
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's heart 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, breast fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a here and now she turned and hugged me. Her teat wet from the consortium 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 consistency mold into my material body. 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 for the first time fourth dimension I had Anthony Charles Lynton 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 whisker hung in loose waves around her face, her fully lip slightly parted as she read, 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 time of day from now before I could let go of 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 watch some TV… would you like to bring together me."
Blair rubbed her eye, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm undecomposed. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might lead to bed."
Annoyance flared up within me. bullshit was she getting a head ache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a mo, I changed tactics.
"Well then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Tony Blair, if you have a concern, you should study something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my lav, opening the music cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long lidless Nox at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the pills and water to 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 quoin and stood there, waiting. Checking my watch ever so often, I walked back into the room. Tony Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, organic structure askew.
She was gorgeous. fasting asleep with heavy breathing.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the ground next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to give birth her. But first base, her organic structure. I had to see her unharmed body.
Unzipping the spinal column of her frock, 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 buoyant big tits bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my deal down them, cupping a breast before drawing the nipple into my oral cavity and suck and nibbling it. Then I moved my mitt down, feeling the curve of her rosehip as I slid her black pantie down to her ankle. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my affection pounding as my cock bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belted ammunition, I slid my slacks down to release my shaft.
I was boastfully, and impulse, and I felt perspiration already building on my supercilium as I positioned myself against her quick piano flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and figure her. Her body raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my movement and I began to squeeze 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 harder still. Forcing myself rich into her. I felt a roadblock but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, holy dump. She's a virgin.
My cock was so rock hard I thought I might break her, but her organic structure shuttering under my free weight and force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my handwriting through her delicate beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage soundbox.
I pressed my sassing 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 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 auditory sensation she would have made if she had been conscious for her first fourth dimension. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her more than ?
The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm chair, Christian Bible 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 dark in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee. She smiled and rolled her center.
The next few calendar week were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a Virgo the Virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club get together before deciding to score my motion. I needed to conceive 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 number one, and if that didn't work, I'd go to more extreme point 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 fridge to scour for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."ejaculate on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere thoroughly. I can't eat anymore thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the property. 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 white meat 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 Japanese restaurant down township and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't poster 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 raring staring at her.
"There's another gift I'd like you to suffer Tony Blair"I said as she finished her second glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a stocky sinister box, and snapped it spread out to reveal a very scintillating 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 induce whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her centre grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a endowment. Like the seductress you are. You must know, cognize what you do to me. You know I must make you."
She started to pull her hired man away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Anthony Charles Lynton Blair. Once, and you can ingest whatever you want."
Now she did count 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 feature it mine.
***
The drive home was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minute of arc 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 optic 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 do
"Who bought you this clothes ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're recognition card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, weeping in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her breast heaved with her angered breaths, she looked both very much a womanhood, and all too much a Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl.
"That's because you're spoiled !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could narrate the blow her as her aspect turned in pain. In a stunned here and now she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the honorable of her silklike black corvette.
"But I'm going to seduce sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to squall in dissent, but I brought my paw around to quite her. Undoing my knickers, I dragged up her cockeyed lucky gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even have intercourse how good you've had it. I already took care of that Virgin job you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked flummox as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my hired hand mark showing garden pink on her beautiful tegument.
I spit twice into my destitute helping hand and rubbed my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for boost lubrication.
"Blair babe, you don't be intimate how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the punk and she continued to shout into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to accept me.
It was so mingy I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasure and pain and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my calendar method as I grew more and to a greater extent bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god darn hot."I moaned as I rode my ambition young woman. The female child that has haunted my aspiration for far too long.
This was nothing like the for the first time time. She was hot, and awake as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every driving force. I jerked my trend and steered her into conniption on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to go for my full rooster. Finally, I pounded into her with so a good deal power I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in nuisance as I bruised her cervix.
Her gesture sent me over the edge and I felt my dick pulse interior of her as I released my seed into her pissed hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not make a motion 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 side by side time I offer you the world, are you going to claim it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass severely, 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 female parent 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 garb. She didn't motility and didn't face 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 time I had her, she wouldn't battle, of that I would construct for certain .