I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me wrongfulness, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 class ago. But it was more perfunctory then. She had seemed…appropriate, and zero go me off more than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting prepare to cut it off when she invited me over to a home affair.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading black auburn whisker, slim down beautiful body, with a perfect ass and pair of chirpy new titmouse in a span of denim and harvest top tank. The shirt read"Led Count Ferdinand von Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her flat tummy, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a moment and then regained my composure.
"Tony Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Tony Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her bombastic night leafy vegetable eye showed clearly, I get honest-to-god cat 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 reckon her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the party 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 ceremony was small-scale, but seeing Tony Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, pilus done up with delicate small Caucasian flowers made her feeling like she was fey, and it took everything in my great power to keep 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 nigrify bikini and paid me no mind as her friends crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Leslie Townes Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the integral 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 contraband corvette. Honking the automobile horn, all the teen came out to see what the haphazardness was.
Anthony Charles Lynton 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, white meat fighting to conjure out of her black top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pond pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag on my hand down to her ass. I did however press her tighter, feeling her body molding into my anatomy. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand sentence over. Then I stepped back, letting her champion crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the for the first time meter I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book club and Blair sat curled up in an arm death chair reading a record.
Her hair hung in loose wave around her look, her full backtalk slightly parted as she read, leafy vegetable oculus attentive to the novel. My trunk ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two to the full 60 minutes from now before I could release the throbbing in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully mindful what I was doing.
She looked up from her Thomas Nelson Page,
"I'm going to follow some TV… would you like to join me."
Tony Blair rubbed her middle, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a cephalalgia actually. I might head to bed."
vexation 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 mo, I changed tactics.
"wellspring 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 aim something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my lav, opening the music cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to anticipate those longsighted sleepless dark at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the pills and body of water to 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 watch ever so often, I walked back into the room. Anthony Charles Lynton Blair lay on the armchair, rule book on pectus, body askew.
She was gorgeous. fasting asleep with dense respiration.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the background next to the arm president and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to throw her. But first, her dead body. I had to see her all body.

Unzipping the rachis of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a opprobrious strapless braw, and a black thong. Good Shepherd she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky large nipple bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison. Her teat hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a breast before drawing the mamilla into my mouth and suction and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the breaking ball of her hip as I slid her grim panty down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my cock bulged in my trouser.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my slacks down to release my cock.
I was large, and pulsing, and I felt perspiration already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm mild flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to thrust and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my unveiling. Her pelvic arch lifted with my drive and I began to thrust into her. inch my column inch going in.
While at kickoff I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and heavily still. Forcing myself deep into her. I felt a roadblock but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, holy dirt. She's a virgin.
My peter was so rock hard I thought I might break her, but her consistency shuttering under my weight and force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my deal through her diffuse beautiful hairsbreadth, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage body.
I pressed my mouth to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could arrest back no yearner, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seed spilling onto her naked form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her position. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Blair babe, 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 audio she would have made if she had been witting for her first prison term. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to depend on her to a greater extent ?

The adjacent morning time she awoke clothed on the arm chair, Scripture in lap.
"quietus 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 berry. She smiled and rolled her heart.

The next few week were excruciating. I couldn't period mentation 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 night club coming together before deciding to make up 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 severalise, 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 uttermost measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front line 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 abrade for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."seminal fluid on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere full. I can't eat anymore Central 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 eyebrow 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 length Au 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 town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't identity card her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can hold wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our little 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 second crank of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a press black box, and snapped it outdoors to reveal a very glittering ball field 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 look away, but her eyes grew to a lesser extent warm.
"What, like a cyprian ?"
"Like a kept woman. Like a giving. Like the seductress you are. You must have it off, know what you do to me. You know I must make you."
She started to pull her hired hand away from the mesa, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can have whatever you want."
Now she did attend away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it gentle 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 private road household was tranquillity. I read the clock on the dashboard. 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 make out how spoiled you are Blair ?"My vox was cold and her center 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 answer
"Who bought you this wearing apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit batting order is always full phase of the moon ?"
She yanked away from me, split in her center.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breaths, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a immature girl.
"That's because you're spoiled !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean value to, but I could severalise the blow her as her side turned in annoyance. In a stunned bit she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the skilful of her slick black 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 pants, I dragged up her wet golden nightdress, greeted by whiteness lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my opened palm.
"You don't even bang how good you've had it. I already took forethought of that Virgo 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 frigid air. It rippled, my hand print showing pinko on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my absolve deal and rub my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sister, you don't have it off how estimable you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could manage. Her physical structure went ridged on the hood and she continued to shout into my script. I ignored it, only focusing on my trophy as her asscheeks facing pages to take me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze play in both pleasure and pain and I thrusted deeply still. Finding my speech rhythm as I grew more and more bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god hoot hot."I moaned as I rode my dreaming girl. The fille that has haunted my ambition for far too long.
This was naught like the first time. She was hot, and alert as her torso moved with mine, reacting to my every knife thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into fit on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my full prick. Finally, I pounded into her with so much power I felt my orb bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in painfulness as I bruised her cervix.
Her apparent motion sent me over the border and I felt my dick pulsate interior of her as I released my source into her slopped hole.
I remained inside of her as my putz emptied, and I brushed her pilus away from her sweaty neck opening to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not move as I released her. Body still pinned to the toughie of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her well up ass.
"Now. The next time I offer you the public, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender dead body as she cried out.
"Are you going to require it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and wash off up."I said.
"You're mother will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to behave 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 dresser. Shutting the door behind me.
The adjacent time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure .