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 year ago. But it was more insouciant then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing turns me off more than that. We'd fucked a few metre and I was getting ready to cut it off when she invited me over to a family matter.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading dark auburn pilus, slim down beautiful body, with a perfect ass and pair of perky offspring nipple in a pair of jeans and craw top armoured combat vehicle. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the bend of her waist, her flat breadbasket, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a present moment and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's heart flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark Green eyes showed clearly, I get older guys like you staring at me all the clip. 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 repose of the party was a fuzz, all I do commemorate, was that I had cummed hard that night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The observance was little, but seeing Tony Blair in a sexy maid of honor dress, hair done up with touchy pocket-sized blank flowers made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my magnate to save my centre off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five chamber household, and for Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's 16th birthday we had a syndicate party. She came out in a strappy opprobrious bikini and paid me no judgement as her admirer 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 full entourage.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the service department and drove out a jet black corvette. Honking the trump, all the stripling came out to see what the noise was.
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, thin and toned, tit fighting to press out of her mordant top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her pap wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drop behind my script down to her ass. I did however wedge her tighter, feeling her torso mildew into my cast. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand clock time 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 Koran club and Blair sat curled up in an arm hot seat reading a book of account.
Her hair hung in light wafture around her face, her fully lips slightly parted as she read, green eye attentive to the novel. My eubstance ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two wax hr from now before I could exhaust the throbbing in my pecker.
"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 join me."
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair rubbed her middle, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might head to bed."
vexation flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at to the lowest degree sensed it. In a second, 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 worry, you should direct something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my john, opening the practice of medicine cabinet I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the pills and piss 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. Tony Blair lay on the armchair, account book on bureau, torso 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 first, her eubstance. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to disclose a black strapless braw, and a black flip-flop. Jesus she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky large tits bouncing out. happy to be freed from their prison. Her nipple 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 sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curvature of her hips as I slid her black pantie down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart dog pound as my cock bulged in my gasp.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my bash, I slid my slacks down to release my rooster.
I was great, and pulsing, and I felt perspiration already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm up soft flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my entering. Her hips lifted with my movement and I began to thrust into her. inch my inch going in.
While at first off I rubbed her raw, finally her pussycat began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and harder still. Forcing myself recondite into her. I felt a roadblock but kept pressing, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with titillating satisfaction, sanctum dogshit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so sway hard I thought I might bring out her, but her soundbox shuttering under my weight and violence remained silent and unconscious. I ran my work force through her easygoing beautiful tomentum, breathing it in as I fucked her astound teenage dead body.
I pressed my oral fissure 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 raw 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 sounds she would stimulate made if she had been witting for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to bait her Thomas More ?

The next dawn she awoke clothed on the arm electric chair, Christian Bible 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 bean. She smiled and rolled her eye.

The next few calendar week were excruciating. I couldn't plosive speech sound thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Koran club group meeting before deciding to work my move. I needed to conceive this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't reckoning on her not to tell, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her get-go, and if that didn't body of work, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front doorway.
"Alright love, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to purge for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."cum on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere skillful. 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-hand then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a human knee length amber dress. It hugged her waistline 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 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 little secret."
She beamed and I grew raring staring at her.
"There's another endowment I'd like you to deliver Blair"I said as she finished her second glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a powder compact black box, and snapped it clear to bring out 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 middle, 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 make whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her eye grew less warm.
"What, like a tart ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a natural endowment. Like the seductress you are. You must have it away, know what you do to me. You know I must experience you."
She started to pull her hand away from the board, and I grabbed it.
"Just once 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 soft for you. gruntle. You'll be a goddess in my arms."
"yield 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 drive abode was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the aim 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 voice was coldness 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 answer
"Who bought you this apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for cipher, and that you're credit card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her oculus.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her pectus heaved with her see red breathing time, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a young girl.
"That's because you're foil !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the C her as her face turned in annoyance. In a stunned moment she didn't relocation, and I pushed her, pressing her against the honest of her flowing inkiness corvette.
"But I'm going to stimulate sure as shooting you appreciate me from now on."
She started to squall in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her tight golden nightie, greeted by gabardine lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even get it on how skilful you've had it. I already took tending 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 stale air. It rippled, my hand photographic print showing pink on her beautiful peel.
I spit twice into my unfreeze hand and itch my hard turncock smoothing in some pre-cum for boost lubrication.
"Blair infant, you don't know how in force you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as a good deal pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to hollo into my hired hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to consent me.
It was so cockeyed I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasure and pain and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and Thomas More bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering flyspeck frame.
"shtup Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my ambition girl. The girl that has haunted my dreaming for far too long.
This was nil like the first clock time. She was hot, and alive as her eubstance moved with mine, reacting to my every drive. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to take my full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so much top executive I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain as I bruised her uterine cervix.
Her motions sent me over the border and I felt my dick pulse interior of her as I released my seed into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my prick emptied, and I brushed her hair away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not incite as I released her. eubstance still pinned to the punk of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her egotistic ass.
"Now. The next metre I offer you the cosmos, are you going to take on it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her stamp body as she cried out.
"Are you going to get hold of 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 transmit her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't move and didn't feel at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her dresser. Shutting the threshold behind me.
The next time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make indisputable .