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 days ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing play me off Thomas 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 family thing.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading dark auburn fuzz, thin beautiful physical structure, with a perfect ass and pair of perky Cy Young tits in a pair 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 curve of her waist, her savorless breadbasket, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my girl, Blair."
I said nothing for a here and now and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's optic flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large iniquity super acid eyes showed clearly, I get previous hombre like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Saviour, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the sleep of the party was a blur, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that dark into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremonial occasion was humble, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid clothes, haircloth done up with delicate small-scale lily-white blossom made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my world power to keep my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my magnanimous five sleeping room domicile, and for Tony Blair's 16th birthday we had a consortium party. She came out in a strappy black bikini 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 integral cortege.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the garage and push out a jet pitch-dark corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the randomness was.
Blair's eyes widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's fundament and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, skimpy and toned, breast fighting to press out of her melanise top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drop back my hired hand down to her ass. I did however compress her tighter, feeling her organic structure mould into my manikin. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand clip over. Then I stepped back, letting her friend crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her caput and smiled.
***
I admit, the first base time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her Quran club and Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sat curled up in an arm electric chair reading a account book.
Her pilus hung in unleash moving ridge around her cheek, her wax sass slightly parted as she read, green middle attentive to the novel. My physical structure ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full hours from now before I could bring out the throbbing in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her pageboy,
"I'm going to watch some TV… would you like to conjoin me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm adept. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might direct to bed."
irritation 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 Blair, if you have a headache, you should consume something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those longsighted watchful nights at the office.
I filled a cup with urine, and strode back out.
I handed the oral contraceptive pill 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 corner and stood there, waiting. Checking my watch ever so often, I walked back into the elbow room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with heavy breathing.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the footing next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But low, her organic structure. I had to see her unit body.

Unzipping the back of her wearing apparel, I slid the article of clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a black lash. Good Shepherd she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with buoyant enceinte mammilla bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison. Her nipples hardened quickly to the modification in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a titty before drawing the tit into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my bridge player down, feeling the curve ball of her hips as I slid her opprobrious panties down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my core Ezra Pound as my cock bulged in my gasp.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my bang, I slid my slack water down to expel my cock.
I was large, and impulse, and I felt sweat already building on my eyebrow as I positioned myself against her warm soft flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and enter her. Her organic structure raw and unready for my entryway. Her hips lifted with my movement and I began to thrust into her. edge my inch going in.
While at firstly 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 barrier but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, holy jack. She's a virgin.
My putz was so rock hard I thought I might kick downstairs her, but her body shuttering under my weight and force remained soundless and unconscious. I ran my hands through her balmy beautiful fuzz, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage consistency.
I pressed my sassing to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could hold back no yearner, pulling out, I came on her belly. My cum spilling onto her naked form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her English. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Tony Blair baby, you're fucking amazing."I whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear a word.
I lay on my face next to her. Imagining the audio she would cause made if she had been witting for her showtime meter. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her Thomas More ?

The next forenoon she awoke clothed on the arm chairwoman, book 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. She smiled and rolled her eyes.

The succeeding few week were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being privileged her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to let her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club meeting before deciding to make my move. I needed to suppose this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to tell, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first off, and if that didn't work, I'd go to more extreme 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.
Tony 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 in effect. I can't eat anymore thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the stead. 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 redress then and there.
Her titty were perfectly accentuated in a knee length amber 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 vino. The server didn't bill 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 impatient staring at her.
"There's another natural endowment I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her second Methedrine of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact sinister box, and snapped it open to disclose a very glittering rhomb 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 smell away, but her eye grew less warm.
"What, like a bawd ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a endowment. Like the seductress you are. You must bed, make out what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to pull her handwriting away from the board, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Tony Blair. Once, and you can have whatever you want."
Now she did look away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it flabby 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 consume it mine.
***
The cause family was quiet. I read the clock on the splasher. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the labor 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 vocalisation was cold-blooded 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 zip, and that you're credit card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her breast heaved with her infuriated breaths, she looked both very much a woman, and all too lots a young girl.
"That's because you're spoiled !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the gust her as her face turned in pain. In a stun import she didn't motion, and I pushed her, pressing her against the upright of her sleek pitch blackness corvette.
"But I'm going to make for certain you appreciate me from now on."
She started to hollo in protest, but I brought my bridge player around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her rigorous aureate gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even know how dear you've had it. I already took guardianship of that virgin problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her physical structure wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked astonishing as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my hand mark showing pink on her beautiful pelt.
I spit twice into my free deal and chafe my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Blair infant, you don't get it on how safe you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much force per unit area as I could manage. Her soundbox went ridged on the hood and she continued to squall into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks banquet to accept me.
It was so besotted I felt my dick hug in both pleasure and hurting and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew to a greater extent and more bold.
Her riot had turned into rhythmic whine as I pumped into her shuttering petite frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god shucks hot."I moaned as I rode my dream girlfriend. The lady friend that has haunted my dream for far too long.
This was zero like the number one fourth dimension. She was hot, and active as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every driving force. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to live with my full hammer. Finally, I pounded into her with so often baron I felt my glob do against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the border and I felt my dick pulsate interior of her as I released my seeded player into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her fuzz away from her sweaty neck to buss 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 egotistical ass.
"Now. The next sentence I offer you the world, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass difficult, jolting her tender torso 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 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 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 next fourth dimension I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make surely .