I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me damage, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 twelvemonth ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and aught good 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 syndicate thing.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading sinister auburn hair, slim beautiful trunk, with a perfective tense ass and pair of perky Young tits in a pair of jeans and craw 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 flat abdomen, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my daughter, Blair."
I said nothing for a moment and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eye flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her heavy wickedness cat valium eyes showed clearly, I get aged guys like you staring at me all the clock time. 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 residual of the party was a blur, all I do commemorate, was that I had cummed hard that Nox into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremonial occasion was small, but seeing Blair in a sexy bridesmaid dress, fuzz done up with ticklish small white flowers made her look like she was fey, and it took everything in my major 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 natal day we had a pool party. She came out in a strappy black Bikini and paid me no nous 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 intact 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 person corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the haphazardness was.
Blair's optic widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's tooshie and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, leaning and toned, white meat fighting to press out of her blacken top. Staring for a second she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drag my hired hand down to her ass. I did however tweet her tighter, feeling her organic structure mold into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand metre over. Then I stepped back, letting her friend crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
***
I admit, the world-class time I had Anthony Charles Lynton Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her script club and Tony Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in loose waving around her face, her full sass slightly parted as she read, green eyes attentive to the novel. My eubstance ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two entire hours from now before I could discharge the throb in my cock.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her varlet,
"I'm going to find out some TV… would you like to join me."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might direct to bed."
annoyance flared up within me. dogshit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a mo, I changed maneuver.
"well then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Tony Blair, if you have a headache, you should take 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 hanker insomniac Night at the office.
I filled a cup with water system, and strode back out.
I handed the contraceptive pill and H2O 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 room. Blair lay on the armchair, book on thorax, body askew.
She was gorgeous. fast asleep with cloggy breathing.
"Tony 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 body beneath mine I knew I had to experience her. But first base, her body. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the binding of her wearing apparel, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a nigrify thong. Deliverer she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with perky great tits bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my hand down them, cupping a knocker before drawing the nipple into my mouthpiece and suck and nibbling it. Then I moved my deal down, feeling the curvature of her hips as I slid her fateful panty down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my cock bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my slacks down to release my cock.
I was large, and pulse, and I felt travail already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm soft flesh.
I finally pulled the gun trigger. I began to thrust and enroll her. Her body raw and unready for my entry. Her hip lifted with my movement and I began to throw into her. edge my inch going in.
While at outset I rubbed her raw, finally her cunt began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and backbreaking 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 place shit. She's a virgin.
My peter was so sway heavily I thought I might break her, but her body shuttering under my weight and force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my manus through her cushy beautiful fuzz, breathing it in as I fucked her pose teenage body.
I pressed my oral cavity to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could support back no longer, 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 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 have made if she had been witting for her first clip. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to tantalise her More ?

The next cockcrow she awoke clothed on the arm electric chair, rule 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 nighttime in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee. She smiled and rolled her middle.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a virgin ? I needed to consume her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Quran clubhouse meeting before deciding to draw my motion. I needed to retrieve this out really well. Tony 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, and if that didn't study, 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.
Anthony Charles Lynton Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to purge for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked unsealed."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 place. Go try on what I left on your bed and we'll get out of here."
She raised her supercilium and ran up to her elbow room. When she came down I just about came right then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a knee length gold 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 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 trivial 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 methamphetamine of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact black box, and snapped it open to reveal 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 stimulate whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a schoolma'am. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must lie with, know what you do to me. You know I must hold you."
She started to force her hand 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 soft 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 driveway home was quiet. 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 know how spoiled you are Tony Blair ?"My voice was cold 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 respond
"Who bought you this wearing apparel ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit menu is always to the full ?"
She yanked away from me, snag in her heart.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her bureau heaved with her anger breaths, she looked both very much a cleaning woman, and all too often a young girl.
"That's because you're spoiled !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the blow her as her case turned in annoyance. In a stunned instant she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the commodity of her sleek Black corvette.
"But I'm going to prepare sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to yell in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her tight golden gown, greeted by white lacing I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open palm.
"You don't even experience how good you've had it. I already took tutelage 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 low temperature air. It rippled, my manus print showing pink on her beautiful pelt.
I spit twice into my release hand and rubbed my hard dick smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Blair child, you don't make love how salutary you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could manage. Her torso went ridged on the cap and she continued to scream into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my prize as her asscheeks spread to accept me.
It was so tight I felt my dick power play in both pleasance and painful sensation and I thrusted deep still. Finding my 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 shit hot."I moaned as I rode my dream girlfriend. The daughter that has haunted my ambition for far too long.
This was nothing like the first time. She was hot, and active as her eubstance moved with mine, reacting to my every knife thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept my fully dick. Finally, I pounded into her with so lots power I felt my balls bang against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in annoyance as I bruised her cervix uteri.
Her question sent me over the edge and I felt my peter pulse inside of her as I released my seed into her tight hole.
I remained inside of her as my dick emptied, and I brushed her tomentum away from her sweaty neck to osculate her softly.
She cried but did not move as I released her. torso still pinned to the punk of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The next clip I offer you the world, are you going to train it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her ship's boat body as she cried out.
"Are you going to guide 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 comport her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't motion and didn't expression at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her toilet table. Shutting the door behind me.
The adjacent sentence I had her, she wouldn't conflict, of that I would make sure .