An encounter and Education with my Fathers closest Friend
Riding my bicycle home from college as I do every day is one of my favorite activities, it gives me time to think and the sensual rocking back and forth of my pussy on the leather seat satisfies my wanton desires. This particular day I was feeling particularly horny, my panties had worked their way up into my pussy and I was soaking my bicycle seat. As I rode down the street to my house I noticed a car in the driveway that belonged to a good friend of my Fathers and someone that I had a strong crush on. John Banks was an older Continue»

Another Fantasy Spanking for Jennifer from Peter.
I 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 Continue»

This is a fictional story written by Jennifer about my “Uncle Mike”
Saturdays are my day to shop and hang out with my girlfriends, Uncle Mike and his friends watch Football or as I call it, Soccer. When I got back home they were all in a good mood and as I came in they called me into the TV room to ask what I had been up to all day. I told them about all the clothes I bought and Uncle Mike suggested that I give the boys a fashion show. I figured it would be fun and as I changed from outfit to outfit and paraded around flirting with the boys I started to get a little horny. When I was done Continue»

Continuing Fantasies of Jennifer and her Uncle Mike
My Uncle Mike had been away on a business trip for two weeks during which I spent a lot of time chatting and flirting with Peter from Amsterdam, one of my favorite online friends. Every day we chatted and he would get me so aroused that I would masturbate constantly. Uncle Mike phoned me from Heathrow International telling me he would be home in 45 minutes. I was so excited that I didn’t pay attention to the rest of the conversation, all I could think about was getting me ready for when he came through the door. This would entail having Continue»

I have been in love with Peter ever since I was a little girl, he is a good friend of my parents and even though he is much older than me I always planned on marrying him when I came of age. I grew up in a small town and had no experience with boys so I was completely naive about sex. On my 18th birthday the time had come, my mommy was dressing me and giving me instructions about the wedding when she stopped, sat me down and said that she had something important to tell me and that I must follow her instructions to the letter. She said, Peter is very experienced in life and knows how to Continue»

This story is written by Jennifer for a very special friend, Uncle Mike (Tusker). This story is fiction with a little bit of subtle truth in it. Enjoy, Jennifer.

Sitting and relaxing on British Airways flight 202 at 35,000 feet and on my way back from London England I have my eyes closed and thinking of all that has happened over the last 7 years to get me to this point in time. I had turned 18 a few weeks ago and had been visiting my Uncle Mike every summer, during school break for the last 7 years. I remember the first time I went to visit him I was pretty excited and a real hand full. Continue»

This Is part 2 of the story written by Jennifer, it is not entirely fiction but based on a recent trip I had to Dubai, the names have been changed to protect the innocent and the challenge is to decide what is fiction and what is not.

Day 2

Morning came early for me as I did not sl**p well from the constant ache in my bottom from the whipping the day before. Charles tried so hard the night before to make me feel better; he spent an hour massaging warm soothing oil into my bottom. He was so gentle and new just what to do, made me think that he had done this many times before. As he ma Continue»

This story is written by Jennifer, it is not entirely fiction but based on a recent trip I had to Dubai, the names have been changed to protect the innocent and the challenge is to decide what is fiction and what is not.

My assistant Tanya and I had been assigned to the UAE to collect data and video for a Television feature, we were to meet an older British couple named Charles and Penelope who lived there and they would help us get around and meet the right people. Once we met them they liked us so much they insisted that we stay with them in their Villa, saying it would be so nice to h Continue»

Two months had passed since I left the book store and started my future career at a Television Station across the country as a young 19 year old rookie field reporter. My new boss, Mr Weatherby, had noticed that I was becoming a little more distracted as each day went by so he called my previous employer, Mr Peterson, to find out more about me and see if there was anything he could do. I of course had no knowledge of this as Mr Peterson filled him in on all our sexual encounters and my insatiable need to be spanked. Mr. Weatherby was grateful for all the information and even though he pe Continue»

This story is written by Jennifer, it may be fiction but I wish it were true.

It was a lovely Saturday morning as I walked to work, the sun shinning on my face and a light breeze blowing my thin dress around and caressing my naked bottom underneath. It had been ten weeks since I started working at Mr Petersons book store and every Saturday afternoon at 2:00 P.M. we would close the store and make our way to the stockroom in the back of the store. Once there Mr Peterson would have left an adult magazine or erotic novel open to a particular scene that he would want us to act out, mostly Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer Jones and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

I was sitting on the terrace under the cabana by the pool, reading one of my favorite erotic novels. When I read like this I put it inside a Business Reports magazine so Daddy won’t suspect anything. I was particularly aroused this day reading about a captured woman on a Pirate ship while they beat her and had their way with her w Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

This is a recount of my first summer job working at Mr. Petersons Book Store.

Mr Peterson had always told me that when I turned 18 I could come and work for him at the Book Store, I had to be 18 because some of the books and magazines he sold were erotic and adult material. I still remember the big smile on his face when I walked in t Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

I had been visiting my Aunt Hazel every summer for as long as I can remember, but this year would be different because now that I am 21 I will be traveling by myself and my parents will be staying home. When I told my Aunt she said that would be perfect because she felt my parents were too square and now we could really enjoy ourselves. Aunt h Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

I recently transferred to England with the BBC and moved into a lovely apartment in a small town outside of London. My neighbor, Janine is a very nice single lady and we have been getting to know each other but soon I would get to know a whole lot about her. I do a lot of my work from home so I have a very flexible schedule. So on a Monday mor Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

It had been a couple of years since I graduated from that Private Girls School when I ran into my old Headmaster, Mr Weatherby, at the shopping mall. We stood there for a while chatting about the past when he made an odd comment saying that in all the time I went to school there he never had a reason to cane me. I blushed at the comment and re Continue»

This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer,contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults. No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.

This is a fantasy I have about my neighbour. Enjoy. Hugs and Kisses Jennifer.


I have lived next door to Mr C for about 6 months now, and have been attracted to him ever since the first day I saw him I am only 28 so there is a big difference in our ages, he is an older retired gentleman but looks much younger than his age and keeps himself very Continue»