Married For Blair ( 0 )


Anal, Cheating, First-Time, Spanking, Teen, Virginity
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 nada bend me off to a greater extent than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting make 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 sorry auburn hair, slender beautiful physical structure, with a perfect ass and pair of perky young tit in a couplet of denim and craw top tankful. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her boob.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a present moment and then regained my composure.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, amazing to run across you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eye flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her enceinte nighttime greenish middle showed clearly, I get sr. guys like you staring at me all the metre. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Jesus of Nazareth, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the company was a blur, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremonial occasion was pocket-size, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, whisker done up with touchy pocket-sized bloodless blossom made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to keep my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five sleeping accommodation home, and for Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's 16th birthday we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy bootleg bikini and paid me no mind as her Quaker crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Bob 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 lightlessness corvette. Honking the horn, all the teen came out to see what the stochasticity was.
Blair's heart widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the device driver's tail and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, be given and toned, titty fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a bit she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the kitty pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag my hired man down to her ass. I did however squeeze her tighter, feeling her body mold into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand fourth dimension 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 Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book clubhouse and Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in release waves around her typeface, her good lips slightly parted as she read, unripened oculus attentive to the novel. My body ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full hour from now before I could release the throb in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully cognisant what I was doing.
She looked up from her page,
"I'm going to watch some TV… would you like to conjoin me."
Blair rubbed her middle, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might point to bed."
Annoyance flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a vexation. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at to the lowest degree sensed it. In a here and now, I changed manoeuvre.
"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 medical specialty cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to foresee those longsighted sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the pills and weewee to Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off make 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 vigil ever so often, I walked back into the way. Blair lay on the armchair, book on breast, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with intemperate 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 death chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But foremost, her organic structure. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the back of her clothes, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a fateful strapless braw, and a black G-string. Redeemer she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky large titty bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison. Her teat hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my manus down them, cupping a breast before drawing the tit into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the bend of her pelvic arch as I slid her black step-in down to her articulatio talocruralis. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart dog pound as my rooster bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my bash, I slid my slump down to free my stopcock.
I was large, and pulsing, and I felt sudor already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warmly soft flesh.
I finally pulled the induction. I began to squeeze and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my entrance. Her hip lifted with my campaign and I began to stuff into her. inch my inch going in.
While at commencement I rubbed her raw, finally her pussycat began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and toilsome still. Forcing myself mysterious into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic atonement, holy place shit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so rock tough I thought I might break her, but her soundbox shuttering under my weighting and force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my manpower through her soft beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage physical structure.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could control 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 audio she would have made if she had been conscious for her commencement time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to hinge on her more ?

The following dayspring she awoke clothed on the arm chair, book in lap.
"sopor 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 side by side few week were excruciating. I couldn't stop cerebration of being in spite of appearance her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club get together before deciding to make my motion. I needed to think this out really well. Anthony Charles Lynton Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't numeration on her not to secernate, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first, and if that didn't oeuvre, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the figurehead door.
"Alright honey, 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."Come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere just. I can't eat anymore Tai 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 right then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a knee duration amber frock. 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-coloured. The waiter didn't lineup her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can get wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our little secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another talent I'd like you to have Anthony Charles Lynton Blair"I said as she finished her secondly chalk of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact shameful box, and snapped it out-of-doors 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 center, 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 bear whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't face away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a fancy woman ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must cognize, get laid what you do to me. You know I must take you."
She started to pull up her hand away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can hold whatever you want."
Now she did wait away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it soft for you. mollify. 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 crusade home was placidity. I read the clock on the fascia. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five transactions later in the cause 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 muff you are Blair ?"My voice was cold and her eye 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 apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for null, and that you're credit circuit card is always full phase 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 pectus heaved with her enraged breathing place, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a Loretta Young girl.
"That's because you're ball up !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the blow her as her aspect turned in annoyance. In a stunned moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the in force of her sleek sinister corvette.
"But I'm going to take sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to hollo in objection, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my gasp, I dragged up her sloshed aureate gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even know how expert you've had it. I already took care 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 hand print showing pink on her beautiful pelt.
I spit twice into my exempt hand and rubbed my grueling cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Blair baby, you don't get it on how trade good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as a great deal pressure as I could get by. Her body went ridged on the thug and she continued to scream into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks gap to consent me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasure and pain in the neck and I thrusted inscrutable still. Finding my musical rhythm as I grew more and more bold.
Her wow had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"shag Blair, you're so god hoot hot."I moaned as I rode my dreaming miss. The girlfriend that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was goose egg like the first time. She was hot, and alive as her torso moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my good rooster. Finally, I pounded into her with so much power I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in infliction as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the boundary and I felt my dick pulse rate inside of her as I released my seed into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my shaft emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not actuate 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 clip I offer you the cosmos, are you going to adopt it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender organic structure as she cried out.
"Are you going to adopt it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and backwash 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 attire. She didn't relocation and didn't tone at me as I did it.
As I left the elbow room I placed the necklace on her dresser. Shutting the room access behind me.
The next time I had her, she wouldn't battle, of that I would throw sure enough .
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