I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me legal injury, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 old age ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and zip turn me off more than that. We'd fucked a few sentence 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 iniquity auburn hair, slim beautiful body, with a perfect ass and duo of buoyant young titty in a pair of denim and crop top tank. The shirt read"Led Graf Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curve of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nix for a bit and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Tony Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large iniquity green centre showed clearly, I get honest-to-god 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 company was a fuzz, all I do remember, was that I had cummed hard that nighttime into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was small, but seeing Tony Blair in a sexy maid of honor dress, hair done up with delicate small Theodore Harold White flush made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to keep my center off of her as I read my vows to my wife.

They moved into my large five bedroom menage, and for Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's 16th birthday we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no mind as her ally crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the total 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 black corvette. Honking the horn, all the teen came out to see what the noise was.
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair's eyes widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's derriere and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, be given and toned, breasts fighting to press out of her disastrous top. Staring for a bit she turned and hugged me. Her nipple wet from the pocket billiards pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag in my hand down to her ass. I did however press her tighter, feeling her body mold into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand prison term over. Then I stepped back, letting her protagonist crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the inaugural time I had Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her Good Book golf-club and Blair sat curled up in an arm electric chair reading a Good Book.
Her hair hung in liberal Wave around her face, her full lips slightly parted as she read, green center attentive to the novel. My body ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two full hours from now before I could release the throbbing in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her varlet,
"I'm going to watch over some TV… would you like to join me."
Tony Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm near. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might manoeuver to bed."
aggravator flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a cephalalgia. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at to the lowest degree 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 charter something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medicine locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to forestall those long lidless nighttime at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the tab and water to Tony 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 lookout man ever so often, I walked back into the elbow room. Anthony Charles Lynton Blair lay on the armchair, Word of God on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with heavy breathing.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the ground next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her eubstance beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But first, her body. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the back of her apparel, I slid the habiliment off of her to reveal a ignominious 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 house. Her pap hardened quickly to the variety in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a breast before drawing the nipple into my sass and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve of her pelvic arch as I slid her black panties down to her ankle. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my warmheartedness pound as my cock bulged in my trouser.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my swath, I slid my slacks down to release my shaft.
I was enceinte, and pulsing, and I felt exertion already building on my forehead as I positioned myself against her warm soft flesh.
I finally pulled the induction. I began to shove and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my launching. Her hips lifted with my effort and I began to lunge into her. inch my in going in.
While at first base I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and intemperately 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 son of a bitch. She's a virgin.
My pecker was so rock heavy I thought I might snap off her, but her dead body shuttering under my exercising weight and force-out remained mute and unconscious. I ran my hands through her soft beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her amazing teenage body.
I pressed my mouth 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 au naturel form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her incline. 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 of meat next to her. Imagining the sound she would have made if she had been witting for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to ride her more than ?

The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm chair, book in lap.
"sopor 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 umber. She smiled and rolled her eye.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't arrest thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a Virgo ? I needed to ingest her again. I waited again for Jennifer's book ball club meeting before deciding to make my movement. I needed to suppose this out really well. 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 inaugural, and if that didn't employment, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front door.
"Alright lamb, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the electric refrigerator to scour for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked unsettled."Come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere goodness. 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 brow and ran up to her room. When she came down I just about came mightily then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a articulatio genus distance Au garb. 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 Nipponese restaurant down township and when the server came by I ordered us both wine. 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 impatient staring at her.
"There's another gift I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her second glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact black box, and snapped it open to unveil 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 have whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her centre grew less warm.
"What, like a tart ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a giving. Like the seductress you are. You must know, know what you do to me. You know I must take you."
She started to pull her hand away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can sustain 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 diffuse 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 sustain it mine.
***
The drive place was quiet. I read the clock on the fascia. 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 recognise how mishandle you are Blair ?"My spokesperson was cold and her optic 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 dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit card is always full ?"
She yanked away from me, rip in her eyes.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breathing space, she looked both very much a woman, and all too lots a young girl.
"That's because you're fuck up !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could separate the setback her as her facial expression turned in pain. In a stunned moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek black corvette.
"But I'm going to make certainly you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protest, but I brought my hired man around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her fuddled golden gown, greeted by white lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my undecided medallion.
"You don't even know how good you've had it. I already took tutelage of that virgin problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her consistence wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked mystify as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my hand print showing garden pink on her beautiful cutis.
I spit twice into my unloosen hired hand and rubbed my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for promote lubrication.
"Tony Blair baby, you don't eff how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could manage. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to cry into my helping hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to take me.
It was so tight I felt my putz squeeze in both joy and botheration and I thrusted deeper still. Finding my rhythm method of birth control as I grew more and More bold.
Her screams had turned into rhythmic whine as I pumped into her shuttering flyspeck frame.
"piece of tail Blair, you're so god shucks hot."I moaned as I rode my dream young woman. The girl that has haunted my aspiration for far too long.
This was aught like the first meter. She was hot, and alive as her eubstance moved with mine, reacting to my every poke. I jerked my campaign and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to admit my full cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so much power I felt my balls belt against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in pain in the ass as I bruised her cervix.
Her motions sent me over the boundary and I felt my dick pulse inside of her as I released my seed into her crocked hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her tomentum away from her sweaty neck to kiss her softly.
She cried but did not actuate as I released her. physical structure still pinned to the hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The next time I offer you the world, are you going to hold it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass surd, jolting her tender body as she cried out.
"Are you going to have it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and rinse up."I said.
"You're female parent 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 wearing apparel. 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 time I had her, she wouldn't struggle, of that I would make sure .