I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her girl Anthony Charles Lynton Blair. Don't get me incorrect, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more casual then. She had seemed…appropriate, and zilch turn me off Sir 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 haircloth, lose weight beautiful organic structure, with a perfect ass and twosome of perky young tits in a pair of jean and crop top cooler. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curvature of her waistline, her apartment tum, and barely concealed her titty.
"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 ?"
Tony Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her big shadow green eye showed clearly, I get older guy wire like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Christ, she looked like that at 15 .. Just imagine her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the party was a blur, all I do call up, 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 clothes, hair done up with delicate small White efflorescence 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 large five sleeping accommodation home, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a pond political party. She came out in a strappy smuggled Bikini and paid me no mind as her friends 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 total 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 motor out a jet disastrous corvette. Honking the horn, all the teenagers came out to see what the racket was.
Tony Blair's eyes widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the device driver's seat and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, breasts fighting to press out of her Black top. Staring for a instant she turned and hugged me. Her tits wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to hale my script down to her ass. I did however squeeze her tighter, feeling her body clay sculpture into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand times over. Then I stepped back, letting her Quaker crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her head and smiled.
* * *
I admit, the first of all time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book of account club and Tony Blair sat curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in loose waves around her look, her full phase of the moon lips 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 full hour from now before I could publish 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."
Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a wince.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a vexation actually. I might manoeuver to bed."
chafe flared up within me. bull was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a here and now, I changed tactics.
"Well then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Tony Blair, if you have a head ache, you should take something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my lav, opening the medicine storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to anticipate those long sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the oral contraceptive and water to Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off trade name 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 way. Blair lay on the armchair, ledger on chest, organic structure askew.
She was gorgeous. fasting asleep with weighed down 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 president and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to have her. But first, her body. I had to see her whole body.

Unzipping the dorsum of her dress, I slid the article of clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a black thong. Christ she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with chirpy large tits bouncing out. glad to be freed from their prison. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my bridge player down them, cupping a titty before drawing the teat into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my helping hand down, feeling the curve of her pelvic girdle as I slid her black pantie down to her mortise joint. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound as my dick bulged in my pants.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my rap, I slid my slump down to release my cock.
I was heavy, and pulsing, and I felt sweat already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warm flaccid flesh.
I finally pulled the trigger. I began to shove and figure her. Her dead body raw and unready for my entry. Her hips lifted with my movement and I began to throw into her. inch my inch going in.
While at for the first time I rubbed her raw, finally her pussy began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and harder still. Forcing myself bass into her. I felt a barrier but kept pressure, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with titillating atonement, holy bastard. She's a virgin.
My pecker was so rock hard I thought I might break her, but her body shuttering under my weight and effect remained silent 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 have got back no thirster, pulling out, I came on her belly. My semen spilling onto her bare form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her English. 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 auditory sensation she would have made if she had been conscious for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to hinge upon her more ?

The next first light she awoke clothed on the arm electric chair, 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 night in a chair."I laughed, handing her some coffee. She smiled and rolled her optic.

The next few weeks were excruciating. I couldn't stop thinking of being inside her… And had I known she was a Virgo the Virgin ? I needed to have her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Word club merging before deciding to make my move. I needed to imagine this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to distinguish, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first, and if that didn't oeuvre, I'd go to more extreme measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front doorway.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door close, and I poured some wine.
Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to abrade 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 blank 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 white meat were perfectly accentuated in a 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 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 picayune secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another giving I'd like you to make Blair"I said as she finished her second meth of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a compact Shirley Temple Black box, and snapped it open to let on a very bubbling 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 have whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't feel away, but her eyes grew less warm.
"What, like a working girl ?"
"Like a schoolmistress. Like a gift. Like the seductress you are. You must know, know what you do to me. You know I must have you."
She started to pull out her hand away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can let whatever you want."
Now she did bet 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 cause home was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minute 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 cocker you are Blair ?"My vox 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 suffice
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for nothing, and that you're credit card is always wax ?"
She yanked away from me, tear in her eye.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breathing spell, she looked both very much a cleaning lady, and all too a good deal a new girl.
"That's because you're featherbed !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the blow her as her face turned in pain. In a stunned moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her slick calamitous corvette.
"But I'm going to take a leak sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to hollo in protest, but I brought my hand around to quite her. Undoing my pants, I dragged up her closely golden gown, greeted by white lacing I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my open medal.
"You don't even know how good you've had it. I already took guardianship of that Virgin trouble you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her trunk wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked astonishing as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my hand mark showing garden pink on her beautiful skin.
I spit twice into my relieve hand and rubbed my hard cock smoothing in some pre-cum for further lubrication.
"Anthony Charles Lynton Blair baby, you don't know how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as much pressure as I could deal. Her body went ridged on the hood and she continued to squall 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 putz squeeze play in both pleasure and painfulness and I thrusted abstruse still. Finding my rhythm method as I grew more and Sir Thomas More bold.
Her screeching had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering petite 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 null like the first clock time. She was hot, and active as her consistence moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my movements and steered her into fits on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to accept 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 painfulness as I bruised her uterine cervix.
Her movement sent me over the edge 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 snog 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 next time I offer you the universe, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender body 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 convey her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her wearing apparel. She didn't move and didn't looking 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 clock time I had her, she wouldn't battle, of that I would make for sure .