Peter Pan Erotica Novels & Stories

“I need her on her knees. I notice their smile freeze on their faces. “Isn’t she bad news?” Pan hisses. “The first time we touched her she almost got three of us in trouble.” “All the reason I need to give her as much humiliation as I faced.” They keep quiet and Pan pretends to eat from my plate. “If you must know, she is at the lakeside…” Peter whispers and leans closer. “Alone.”

"If you want me to stop, for any reason at all, just slap your hand onto the bed, okay?" I nodded, one, final time, and then her pussy closed in on me and became my entire world. The taste of her pussy on my tongue. The smell of it in my nose. Every thought in my head faded away as my sister's pussy demanded my whole attention. For the briefest moment, I struggled to breathe through my nose, and, somewhat morbidly, the image of a tombstone filled my mind. "Here lies Erik," it read, "smothered to death by his twin sister's delicious pussy." It took everything in me not to burst into laughter, but I realized I could breathe without issue now and so I set to work.

She watched different movies which inspire her imagination on how a daddy fucked her step- daughter’s pussy and that encouraged her to think of her step-dad for sexy-hot-dinner. James watched erotica grew older but never thinks of laying nude on her, let alone fucking her young fucky. Sometimes he admires her young body and remembered how he used to play with nude young girls in the beach park. On a Tuesday morning, Retica woke-up without knowing what to think for a moment. Whether to consider clubbing and inviting more guys who really wish to pay for a wild-cam performance or to stay at home and expect her formal client to reappear with their usual crazy demands. “I want to see your pussy,

he breathed, touching the delicate fabric. She could see the desire in his eyes as he took in the sight before him. "You like?" she asked teasingly, running her fingers along the edge of the bra. Peter smiled, unable to tear his gaze away from her. "I more than like," he replied huskily. "Now, you will say," Sonia teased, "show me your panties." Peter chuckled, his cheeks turning a slight shade of pink. "You know me too well," he said with a grin. "Take your skirt off now and show me."

“When my cock is inside you, you call me Derick.” He yanked the top of my uniform down, exposing my breasts. A low growl escaped him as he palmed them roughly, thumbs flicking over my hard nipples. I arched into his touch, whimpering. He leaned down and sucked one nipple into his hot mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive peak. Pleasure shot straight to my clit. His hand pushed my skirt up to my waist. He hooked his fingers into my soaked panties and tore them down my legs, stuffing the ruined fabric into his pocket like a trophy.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

She suddenly removes the cock from her mouth, as she tells me, “Fuck me, Peter.” “Oh, honey!” Parker pulls out from inside Emma, and I roughly turn her around, exposing her ass to the air. I stare at that magnificent view of her pink, wet pussy, as Emma moves her ass seductively, inviting me to fuck her. “Oh, baby. I didn’t know you could do that!” Parker tells her, just as horny as me. I smile and spank her hard, leaving my hand marked on her skin. She moans and without expecting it, she yells at me, “more!”

Like he was afraid that I might slip away from his hold. "I want to fuck you on the balcony." Peter put his hand on my waist again. He closes the door after giving a thank you to the man. He hugged me on my back, pressing his lower body on my butt. "Feel my hard dick, my lady. Feel how he wants you to take him into your hot mouth, my lady." He easily slid his hand on my folds, making me gasp in surprise when I felt the coldness of his hand. "Fuck! You are wet again."

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

His tongue, eager for more, drove slowly into her, searching for the font of her desire. “Peter, if you don’t get on with this. I won’t be responsible if I take matters into my own hands.” “Alright, love. But what’s the magic words?” “Please fuck me now!” “That’s so much better.” He rolled her onto her side and took her leg over his arm. “I want you to watch this and know who’s fucking you this time.” Then Peter lined his shaft up to her core and gently, slowly, eased himself into her. Ebony’s eyes widened as she felt and watched the slow progress Peter made in her. The erotic image matching the feeling of opening and stretching had her panting needed more. She could see her desire coating h