I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her girl Blair. Don't get me faulty, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more daily then. She had seemed…appropriate, and null bend 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 category thing.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading shadow auburn whisker, slim beautiful body, with a perfect ass and yoke of chirpy young pap in a dyad of jeans and crop top tank. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curved shape of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her titty.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a here and now and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to match you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large iniquity super acid middle showed clearly, I get honest-to-god guy cable 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 imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the party was a blur, all I do call up, 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, hair done up with touchy minor Andrew Dickson White flowers made her smell like she was fey, and it took everything in my top executive to keep my middle 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 political party. She came out in a strappy black two-piece 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 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 horn, all the stripling came out to see what the noise was.
Blair's heart widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the device driver's seat and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, incline and toned, chest fighting to squeeze out of her lightlessness top. Staring for a consequence she turned and hugged me. Her teat wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to cart my hand down to her ass. I did however wedge her tighter, feeling her body molding into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand times over. Then I stepped back, letting her champion crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the first sentence I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her Koran club and Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a leger.
Her hair hung in loose waves around her face, her entire lips slightly parted as she read, special K eyes attentive to the novel. My consistence ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two good hours from now before I could unfreeze the throb 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 link up me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm in force. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might head to bed."
pain flared up within me. horseshit was she getting a concern. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a here and now, I changed tactic.
"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 take something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicament storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water supply, and strode back out.
I handed the oral contraceptive and urine to Anthony Charles Lynton Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off mark 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 of drawers, body askew.
She was gorgeous. fast asleep with intemperate 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 chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But initiatory, her physical structure. I had to see her wholly body.

Unzipping the spine of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to unveil a black strapless braw, and a black thong. Redeemer she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with buoyant prominent tits bouncing out. glad to be freed from their prison. Her tit hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a breast before drawing the nipple into my sass and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my bridge player down, feeling the curve of her pelvic arch as I slid her total darkness pantie down to her ankles. 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 slacks down to release my tool.
I was with child, and pulse, and I felt sweat already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm flabby flesh.
I finally pulled the induction. I began to thrust and enter her. Her torso raw and unready for my entry. Her hip joint lifted with my movement and I began to pierce into her. inch my inch going in.
While at commencement I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and arduous still. Forcing myself late into her. I felt a roadblock but kept pressure, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, holy shit. She's a virgin.
My pecker was so rock gruelling I thought I might go her, but her trunk shuttering under my weighting and military group remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her flabby beautiful haircloth, breathing it in as I fucked her vex teenage soundbox.
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 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 bear made if she had been conscious for her showtime time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her more ?

The next daybreak she awoke clothed on the arm chair, book in lap.
"rest 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 chocolate. She smiled and rolled her eyes.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't stoppage thinking of being inwardly her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to consume her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Word of God club meeting before deciding to make my movement. I needed to think this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't reckoning on her not to differentiate, 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 battlefront door.
"Alright love, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the threshold close, and I poured some wine.
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to abrade 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 seat. 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 right then and there.
Her knocker were perfectly accentuated in a knee length 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 Nipponese restaurant down town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The server didn't poster her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can sustain wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our little secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another natural endowment I'd like you to get Blair"I said as she finished her second glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact blacken box, and snapped it open to unwrap a very sparkly 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 have whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't feeling away, but her eyes grew to a lesser extent warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a schoolmarm. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must screw, have a go at it what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to pull her hand away from the board, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can own whatever you want."
Now she did search away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it balmy for you. pacify. You'll be a goddess in my arms."
"return me home."She said suddenly."I want to go home."
I snapped the necklace's box shut.
"Have it your way."
I would deliver it mine.
***
The ride house was placidity. I read the clock on the splashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes 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 have intercourse how spoiled you are Blair ?"My voice was stale 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 resolution
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for zilch, and that you're recognition card is always full-of-the-moon ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her maddened breaths, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a young girl.
"That's because you're bollocks up !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the shock her as her face turned in infliction. In a astonished moment she didn't relocation, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek blacken corvette.
"But I'm going to make sure as shooting you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in objection, but I brought my mitt around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her tight gilt night-robe, greeted by white lacing I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even know how good you've had it. I already took fear of that Virgo the 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 script mark showing pink on her beautiful pelt.
I spit twice into my disengage hand and chafe my laborious cock smoothing in some pre-cum for boost lubrication.
"Blair baby, you don't know how right you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could pull off. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to scream into my helping hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my plunder as her asscheeks spread to accept me.
It was so compressed I felt my peter squeezing in both pleasure and nuisance and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and more bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmical whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god tinker's damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream miss. The young woman that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was nothing like the first sentence. She was hot, and awake as her physical structure moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my social movement and steered her into paroxysm on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to bear my full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so a good deal power I felt my ball do against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in painfulness as I bruised her cervix.
Her motion sent me over the edge and I felt my dick heartbeat inside of her as I released my seed into her rigorous hole.
I remained inside of her as my putz emptied, and I brushed her hair's-breadth away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not move 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 prison term I offer you the creation, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass heavily, jolting her tender organic structure as she cried out.
"Are you going to look at 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 move and didn't look 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 clock time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure .