Amsterdam by Jennifer to Porn Poet Peter

Amsterdam by Jennifer to Porn Poet PeterLost and found, sweet start of a long love story of sex and spankingI had just turned 18 and was so looking forward to this vacation to Amsterdam but things were just not working out. First the Airline misplaced my luggage so the only thing I had to wear was a short thin sun dress and then the Hotel I was supposed to stay at had overbooked so I had no place to stay so as I wandered down the street I sat down on a bench and started to cry. I had no idea but right across from me was a business called “Peter Pans Fantasy Book Store” and the owner was watching me out the window. He could see that I was in real distress and decided to come out to see what he could do. He sat down next to me, introduced himself as Peter and offered his assistance. I told him my situation and he invited me into the store where he would try to help me by phoning the Airline and some other hotels.Peter couldn’t keep his eye off this young Lady as she walked around the store and he watched her with a lustful eye, thinking as he made call after call, how could he arrange it so this exquisite creature would want to stay here for her vacation. He followed her as she walked around and as she passed in front of the windows the setting sun lit up her perfect curves under her thin dress, this caused a stirring in Peter’s loins and made his heart race. He learned that there were no rooms available anywhere so he decided to take the opportunity to invite her to stay in his suite above the Book Store. Something about this girl had Peter’s mind spinning, he found her innocence so attractive and alluring that he could not think straight and even though he was so much older than her he was convinced that he could show her things no younger man could. Jennifer could not believe what an interesting business this place was, all the unusual books and magazines, covering every kind of fantasy and role playing activities. As I moved into the back of the store I noticed an adult section saying no one under 18 could enter, then I thought I just turned 18 so now I can go into places like this. I took a quick look into the room and all the erotic magazines took my breath away and gave me a tingle between my legs but my modesty made me leave and head back to the front of the store. I was beginning to get very tired and sleepy so I settled down in a lounge chair out in the front to wait for Peter to finish his phone calls but I was so tired that I fell asleep.Peter smiled to himself as he watched Jennifer sleeping but noticed that she had slid down in the chair which caused her little dress to ride up to her waist exposing her beautiful milky white thighs and thin skimpy transparent panties that showed a smooth clear outline of a perfect little hairless pussy. He just about choked when he saw her in this position, his penis rose up in his trousers as he mentally made love to her but he couldn’t in good conscience leave her like that so he covered her with a blanket instead hoping his Chivalry would be rewarded later. Peter decided to close early because he didn’t want anyone to come in and disturb her but mostly he wanted to just sit and watch her angelic sleeping face.Jennifer awoke an hour later and looking down saw that Peter had covered her with a blanket and looking underneath realized why he had, relieved that he would protect her modesty like that gave her a feeling that she could trust this man and that he must be a true gentleman. He noticed that I was awake and informed me of the bad news that no rooms were available anywhere but before he had a chance to invite me to stay, I asked him if it would be OK for me to stay here. His eyes brightened at my request and without hesitation replied that he would be more than happy to have me stay, then added that since I was supposed to be on vacation he would show me around Amsterdam if I felt it was appropriate. I felt that this türbanlı sinop escort might be a good vacation after all and accepted his offer.Shy solos as a start of sexual activities and arousal by magazines in the morningUpstairs Peter showed me to my room but I informed I had nothing to sleep in since I was wearing the only clothes I had. He thought about it for a minute and then got me one of his shirts, it fit nice and big on me and came down to my knees. We had a big laugh about how silly I looked but it actually made me feel kind of sexy and naughty, not a mood you want to be in when trying to go to sleep. I had a restless sleep having all kinds of erotic thoughts and kept thinking about Peter in the next room. There was something about this man even though he was much older than me, something that drew me to him like a magnet perhaps it was his kindness or his gentle trustworthy demeanour but there was just something incredibly sexual about him. As I lay there my fingers crept down between my legs to sooth the yearning for a man’s touch and I finally drifted off. Peter was also tortured by the thought that in the next room asleep could be the answer to his dreams, just on the other side of the wall her naked body resting in his shirt, all it took was a few gentle tugs on his cock and he spewed semen all over his stomach.I awoke early, went out into the kitchen and sat waiting for Peter to awaken but as I sat there looking around I noticed a large stack of what turned out to be erotic magazines. I started to look over them and noticed they were all about spanking and punishment. Peter obviously liked this particular type of erotic material but one magazine caught my attention, it showed a completely naked young lady getting what was obviously a very real and very hard spanking over the knee of a much older man. The interesting thing was that she was enjoying it and you could see her hands between her legs masturbating while being spanked. As I read the story attached to the photos I found myself getting increasingly aroused. I guess I got lost in the story and forgot where I was because in no time my fingers had found their way in between my legs and started massaging my pussy. Peter surprised and embarrassed me when he walked in but he treated what I was doing as something completely natural but wanted to know what in particular had hold of my attention. I was embarrassed but showed him the story and the photo and after he read it I asked him if it was normal for a girl to get turned on by being punished and having an orgasm during it. After a long pause Peter thought to himself, this is where he would take charge of the situation and push it in the direction he had been hoping for. Absolutely, he responded, there are many ways to enjoy sexual pleasure other than the traditional ways. Peter picked through the pile of magazines and pulled out a couple of them turning to articles that he had a particular interest in. He showed me the articles asking me to read them and let him know what I thought. As I read the incredible erotic stories that accompanied the graphic pictures I was becoming very aroused and couldn’t help but squeeze my thighs together. Peter could see me getting more and more flushed in the face and my breathing becoming more rapid. He then asked me bluntly if I wanted to find out more and if I trusted him to teach and show me.Sexy spell for some serious spanking over the knee for her first time thorough treat everHe had me under his spell, I felt like I could not refuse him any request as I stood up in front of him and reaching down pulled the shirt that I had worn to bed up and over my head. I was now standing in front of him completely naked, very horny and waiting his next move. Peter said nothing but took me gently by the hand and led me over to the sofa and sitting down d****d me over his knee saying türbanlı sinop escort bayan that we might as well be comfortable because this would take a while. He started by running his fingers lightly up and down my back, tracing every curve and making me shiver as he did so. After a few minutes he allowed his fingers to descend farther to my bottom and backs of my thighs, this made me twitch and jump a little with increasing excitement. Next his fingers worked their way down in between my bum cheeks and to my pussy, stroking my bum hole and pussy to the point of orgasm. I started to hump his fingers but he gave me a little smack on my bum saying to lay still and exercise a little patience if I really wanted to enjoy this.Peter sat contemplating this vision of loveliness resting across his lap as his fingers felt the velvet flesh, such a sweet petite girl all of 5 foot 4 inches, brunette hair, small breasts with a tiny waist and a perfect well proportioned ample pear shaped bottom that was made to be spanked. Peter was a legend in Amsterdam and was considered an artist when it came to spanking young ladies. He looked at a woman’s bottom as a blank canvas ready for him to apply texture and colour in patterns of thick puffy ridges and ever darkening hues of scarlet and purple, and he had a feeling this one could be his masterpiece. The colour and texture of her skin was like nothing he had seen before so soft and flawless, he told her to have patience but this young lady would test his patience more than ever. He observed how she was discreetly and ever so slowly spreading her thighs to give him access to her pouting smooth bald pussy. Peter could not help but slide a finger down between her swollen wet pussy lips and tease her causing her to squirm and giving him an excuse to give her bottom a couple of good firm smacks. Jennifer gave a little squeal that sounded more like delight than pain making Peter smile and caused his cock to stiffen which was still trapped between his legs, fighting to be released.Gawd I wanted this man so bad, I couldn’t wait any longer for him to spank me and make love to me but how could I show him I was ready or maybe I should just ask. I looked back over my shoulder at Peter and in a sweet little girl voice said, please sweetheart please spank me now I want you to give me the spanking you know I need and desire, I trust you will punish me long and hard until you feel it is sufficient and then I want to show my appreciation by giving my whole body to you for you to make love to me. I then turned back face down on the sofa, arched my back a little and moved my hands around to my back so he could hold on to them. He took hold of my little hands and pressed them into my lower back as he did so I could feel him gently sliding his hand up and down my bottom feeling the texture and calculating the right moment to raise his hand high in the air and begin painting a perfect shade of red on this beautiful white canvas.Peter could wait no longer his cock was straining for release while looking down on this magnificent bottom that was begging to be spanked. Over the years Peter had a lot of woman over his knee, all had been there because they wanted to but this one was special this would be her first spanking. He would have to pace himself so as to slowly bring her to the level that he wanted and ultimately give herself over to him. He raised his hand up waiting for her bottom to relax and then with a quick motion, SMACK, up again and SMACK, from cheek to cheek SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, Jennifer was not tightening her muscles but laying there completely relaxed accepting every smack. Peter added some strength to the spanking, SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK, the last smack evoked a little oooooooooh from Jennifer so Peter knew he was getting through to her. Again he increased the strength and now türbanlı escort sinop the speed, SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK owwwwww SMACK SMACK SMACK oooowwwwweeeeee. That last cry was music to Peter’s ears, she was really starting to feel the pain of the spanking but still did nothing to stop him. Her bum was turning a nice shade of red but now it was time to see if she meant what she had said earlier so he began spanking her in earnest. He took a good grip on her hands and held her firmly down on his lap then in the fashion he was accustomed to, began to spank her the way he liked. Hard full smacks all over her bum and up and down the backs of her legs, SMACK SMACK SMACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK SMACK SMACK young Jennifer was starting to howl a little but still made no move to stop him. WHACK WHACK WHACK SMACK SMACK ooowwww ooooowwww ooooowwwweeee. On it went smacking and crying, Peter could not believe how this young girl was allowing him to beat her like this, his cock had long been released from where it was trapped and was now rubbing back and forth right across her pubic mound. Orgasm was close for Peter so he kept spanking Jennifer until her movements finally caused him to cum, spraying his sticky semen all over her tummy. He continued smacking her as hard as he could until she burst into tears and broke down completely.I felt like he had a spell over me because even though this spanking was incredibly painful I just laid there and allowed him to punish me as hard as he could as if it was the most natural and erotic thing I could do. I could feel the warmth of his cum all over my upper thighs and tummy and even though I was crying loudly he kept spanking me. When he ceased spanking me I sat up on his lap wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a long wet sensual kiss. I kissed him so passionately it was like I was trying to devour him, swirling my tongue deep into his mouth and while kissing him I slowly turned my whole body to face him. Lifting up and straddling his hips I sat down so I could feel his cock up against my soaking wet open pussy. I was kissing him so deeply it was if I was trying to suck the life out of him and all the while his cock began to stiffen again. As we kissed I lifted up my hips giving his now erect cock free access to my waiting love canal. With a firm grip around his neck I reach down between my legs with one hand and gripping his cock I guided it into me as I slowly sat down on his lap, it was heavenly as the long smooth stiff shaft slid easily up into my belly. I began to lift my hips up and down moaning and groaning like a whore, feeling his manhood sliding in and out, faster and faster I humped his cock reaching one explosive orgasm after another until I lost count. I was so focused on my own orgasm that I never felt Peter cum again, I only knew after I lifted up to move off his lap as the gush of hot cum poured out of me.Love at last, to last longPeter was exhausted, he never had such a hot sexual young woman in his arms like this before, Jennifer was inexperienced but her instincts to perform were impeccable. She settled down beside him hugging him close and breathing deeply, with her face buried in his chest she started to drift off to sleep. Peter sat like that for some time as she slept he dared not move but gently stroked her hair while admiring this sensual young creature and began to formulate a plan to convince her to stay with him. She was everything he could hope for in a companion even with the vast age difference the two of them seemed so compatible and he hoped that she needed him as much as he desired her. Picking her up and cradling her in his arms he carried Jennifer off to his bedroom, as he placed her down she awoke and with a big smile spread her legs again and pulled him down onto her.I pulled Peter down on top of me, wrapping my legs around him and holding him tight I whispered into his ear that I wanted to stay like this for ever with my bottom red and my pussy full. He pulled back a little and looking deep into my damp eyes smiled and nodded his approval, then laid his head back down beside mine as we drifted off to sleep.Thank you Peter for your Genuine love and inspiration to help me write this tribute to you. All my sweet Love and affection, Jennifer.