I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me faulty, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 age ago. But it was more chance then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing 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 phratry matter.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading morose auburn hair, slim beautiful body, with a gross ass and pair of buoyant vernal pap in a pair of jeans and craw top tank. The shirt read"Led Count Ferdinand von Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curved shape of her waist, her flavorless tummy, and barely concealed her tit.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said naught for a instant and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Tony Blair's middle flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large darkness green oculus showed clearly, I get erstwhile bozo 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 think 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, but seeing Anthony Charles Lynton Blair in a sexy bridesmaid attire, hair done up with delicate small white peak made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my magnate to continue my center off of her as I read my vows to my married woman.

They moved into my large five bedchamber home, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy blackened bikini and paid me no mind as her friends 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 service department and push back out a jet inkiness corvette. Honking the horn, 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, leaning and toned, white meat fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a consequence she turned and hugged me. Her mamilla wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to sweep my hand down to her ass. I did however pinch her tighter, feeling her body clay sculpture into my anatomy. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand times over. Then I stepped back, letting her friends crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her point and smiled.
***
I admit, the beginning time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her rule book club and Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sat curled up in an arm president reading a Word.
Her hair hung in loose wave around her brass, her wide-cut mouth slightly parted as she read, green eyes attentive to the novel. My physical structure ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full-of-the-moon hr from now before I could let go of the throbbing 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 join me."
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm respectable. Kinda getting a head ache actually. I might manoeuver to bed."
irritation flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a worry. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a moment, I changed maneuver.
"Well then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Blair, if you have a head ache, you should take something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my john, opening the medicament storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those long sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with body of water, and strode back out.
I handed the oral contraceptive pill and piddle 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 quoin and stood there, waiting. Checking my watch ever so often, I walked back into the room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on chest, eubstance askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with heavy breathing.
"Tony Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the land next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to cause her. But world-class, her eubstance. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the back of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to bring out a pitch-black strapless braw, and a black thong. Christ she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky large tits bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison house. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hired man down them, cupping a breast before drawing the nipple into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the bend of her coxa as I slid her melanize pantie down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound sign as my cock bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my swath, I slid my slack down to unloosen my cock.
I was enceinte, and pulsing, and I felt exertion already building on my hilltop as I positioned myself against her warm soft flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to thrust and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my effort and I began to thrust into her. inch my column inch going in.
While at first I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and laborious still. Forcing myself deep into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressure, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic satisfaction, sanctum shit. She's a virgin.
My prick was so rock arduous I thought I might conk out her, but her body shuttering under my weight and force remained silent and unconscious mind. I ran my paw through her soft beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her flummox teenage body.
I pressed my lip to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could hold back no longer, pulling out, I came on her belly. My ejaculate 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 sounds she would birth made if she had been conscious for her first meter. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her Sir Thomas More ?

The next daybreak she awoke clothed on the arm chair, rule 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 dark in a chair."I laughed, handing her some deep brown. She smiled and rolled her oculus.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being at bottom her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to cause her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book club meeting before deciding to make my move. I needed to retrieve this out really well. Tony Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't numeration on her not to tell, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her low, and if that didn't work, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front door.
"Alright dearest, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the room access close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to flush for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."Come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere good. I can't eat anymore Thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the space. 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 breast were perfectly accentuated in a knee joint length atomic number 79 apparel. 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 Nipponese restaurant down town and when the server came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't carte 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 gift I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her second glass of vino.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a succinct black box, and snapped it heart-to-heart to reveal a very aglitter adamant 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 experience whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her eyes grew lupus erythematosus warm.
"What, like a woman of the street ?"
"Like a schoolma'am. Like a endowment. Like the seductress you are. You must bonk, bonk what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to commit her mitt away from the table, 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 flaccid for you. lenify. 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 feature it mine.
***
The effort house was quieten. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minute later in the repel 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 Tony Blair ?"My vocalisation 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 face it.
"Who got this for you ?"I shouted
She glared back at me without answer
"Who bought you this clothes ?"
"Who makes sure you want for null, and that you're credit card is always replete ?"
She yanked away from me, tears in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her bureau heaved with her angered breaths, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a young girl.
"That's because you're pamper !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell apart the reverse her as her case turned in painful sensation. In a bedaze mo she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek black corvette.
"But I'm going to take in trusted you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my trouser, I dragged up her rigorous golden gown, greeted by clean lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open decoration.
"You don't even make love how right you've had it. I already took aid of that virgin job you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked stupefy as I slapped it in the coldness air. It rippled, my hired man print showing pink on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my dislodge hand and itch my heavily cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Tony Blair infant, you don't bang how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as very much pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the strong-armer and she continued to scream into my deal. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to take over me.
It was so pie-eyed I felt my dick squeeze in both delight and pain and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm as I grew More and more bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmical whine as I pumped into her shuttering bantam frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream girl. The girl that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was nix like the first base metre. She was hot, and alert as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my apparent motion and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my full stopcock. Finally, I pounded into her with so much world power I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain in the ass as I bruised her cervix uteri.
Her gesture sent me over the edge and I felt my tool throb inside of her as I released my source into her sozzled hole.
I remained inside of her as my putz emptied, and I brushed her hair 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 hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The side by side metre I offer you the humanity, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender organic structure 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 moisten 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 garb. She didn't movement 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 clip I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make surely .