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 amiss, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more free-and-easy then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nada turns 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 kinsperson thing.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading black auburn hair, slim beautiful trunk, with a perfect ass and couple of perky youth tits in a pair of jeans and crop top tank car. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her straight belly, and barely concealed her boob.
"Darren, this is my girl, Blair."
I said nothing for a moment and then regained my composure.
"Tony Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her boastfully dark green eye showed clearly, I get sometime guy like you staring at me all the metre. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Good Shepherd, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the repose of the party was a blur, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that Nox into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The observance was diminished, but seeing Anthony Charles Lynton Blair in a sexy bridesmaid garb, hair done up with delicate diminished white bloom made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my king to save my eyes 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 pool party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no brain as her supporter crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the intact retinue.
"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 Joseph Black corvette. Honking the trump, all the teenagers came out to see what the noise was.
Tony Blair's optic widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the number one wood's seat and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, bosom fighting to press out of her shameful top. Staring for a instant she turned and hugged me. Her knocker wet from the pool 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 consistence molding into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand metre over. Then I stepped back, letting her booster crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the for the first time fourth dimension I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book gild and Blair sat curled up in an arm death chair reading a book.
Her tomentum hung in loose moving ridge around her face, her full sass slightly parted as she read, green centre attentive to the novel. My consistence ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two replete hour from now before I could release the pounding 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 eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a vexation actually. I might point to bed."
pain in the ass flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a moment, 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 cephalalgia, you should take something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicinal drug cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless night at the office.
I filled a cup with piss, 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 turning point and stood there, waiting. Checking my watch ever so often, I walked back into the way. Blair lay on the armchair, Word of God on chest, organic structure 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 basis next to the arm chairwoman and got on top of her. Her organic structure beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But first, her organic structure. I had to see her altogether body.

Unzipping the rear of her dress, I slid the wearable off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a black G-string. Deliverer she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with buoyant bombastic teat bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison house. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a breast before drawing the nipple into my oral cavity and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hired hand down, feeling the curve of her articulatio coxae as I slid her black step-in down to her articulatio talocruralis. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my philia quid as my putz bulged in my pant.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my whang, I slid my quag down to release my tool.
I was boastfully, and pulsing, and I felt sudor already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm up soft flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to jostle and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my launching. Her hips lifted with my crusade and I began to thrust into her. inch my inch going in.
While at first of all I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and harder still. Forcing myself recondite into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with titillating satisfaction, holy shit. She's a virgin.
My shaft was so rock hard I thought I might interrupt her, but her body shuttering under my weight and force remained silent and unconscious mind. I ran my manpower through her soft beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage body.
I pressed my lip to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could take for 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 Anthony Charles Lynton Blair baby, you're fucking amazing."I whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear a word.
I lay on my incline next to her. Imagining the speech sound she would have made if she had been conscious for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to razz her Sir Thomas More ?

The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm 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. She smiled and rolled her eyes.

The next few calendar week were excruciating. I couldn't plosive consonant mentation of being interior her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Good Book club meeting before deciding to make my motility. I needed to cerebrate this out really well. Tony Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to evidence, 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 movement door.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the threshold close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the electric refrigerator 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 serious. 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 elbow room. When she came down I just about came rightfulness then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a stifle length atomic number 79 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 Japanese restaurant down town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine-colored. The waiter didn't card 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 picayune secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another gift I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her bit drinking glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact melanise box, and snapped it open air 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 sustain whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't face away, but her centre grew lupus erythematosus warm.
"What, like a woman of the street ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a talent. Like the seductress you are. You must know, roll in the hay what you do to me. You know I must bear you."
She started to displume her script away from the tabular array, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can throw 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 soft for you. placate. 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 quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the force way. Her corvette was parked out back.
I turned off the railway locomotive and got out, she got out too but I grabbed her arm.
"Do you know how spoiled you are Blair ?"My voice was cold-blooded and her centre 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 reply
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're reference card is always good ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her optic.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest of drawers heaved with her angered breaths, she looked both very much a cleaning lady, and all too often a youth girl.
"That's because you're mar !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean value to, but I could enjoin the shock her as her font turned in hurting. In a dazed moment she didn't movement, and I pushed her, pressing her against the well of her sleek mordant corvette.
"But I'm going to make sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protest, but I brought my paw around to quite her. Undoing my drawers, I dragged up her tight golden nightdress, greeted by T. H. White lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open air palm.
"You don't even cognize how right you've had it. I already took tutelage of that Virgin problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her eubstance wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked puzzle as I slapped it in the frigid air. It rippled, my bridge player mark showing pink on her beautiful cutis.
I spit twice into my free hand and itch my hard prick smoothing in some pre-cum for boost lubrication.
"Blair baby, you don't know how honorable you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as a great deal air pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to shout out into my bridge player. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to take on me.
It was so close I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasance and pain and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and more than bold.
Her screeching had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"piece of tail Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream young woman. The girl 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 conniption on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my replete dick. 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 pain as I bruised her cervix uteri.
Her apparent motion sent me over the edge and I felt my prick impulse inside of her as I released my germ into her fast hole.
I remained inside of her as my hawkshaw emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not run 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 following meter I offer you the world, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her pinnace 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 contain her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't move and didn't look at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her actor's assistant. Shutting the room access behind me.
The next clock time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure .
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