Peter Pan Erotica Novels & Stories

she shrieked, voice cracking into something inhuman, legs kicking uselessly against the car. “Do you want me to stop, Miss Kensington?” Peter asked, pausing. Maddie immediately shook her head, yelling at him. “No! Push that fist in!” Pete twisted and pushed slow until his entire fist disappeared inside her guts with a final, sloppy squelch. Cum squirted out around his wrist in thick ropes, forced out by the sheer size of him. “Damn,” he groaned, staring down at where his forearm vanished into her. “I’m wrist-deep in your shithole, Miss Kensington.”

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

He gently opened Cindy's thighs and caressed Cindy's feminine essence with his mouth and tongue. Mira gagged but did not hold Peter back. She decided to trust whatever Peter did to her. She shook and moaned as she squeezed Peter's hair because she felt such a delicious sensation rush into her. She moaned and sighed as she felt even more pleasure as Peter's mouth danced and teased her feminine essence.

“Sammy, my simmering illusion of reality wrapped you around me, no more holding back. This lover’s sensual erotic dream is going to be our reality tonight.” Peter settled her in the middle of the bed lying beside her just quietly drinking in her naked beauty. He looked into her dark desire filled eyes. He was controlling his fire wanting her to want him just as badly. Her eyes certainly tell no lies. His eyes wandered further burning over her full breasts that was swollen clearly in need of attention. His hand reached out, two fingers traced the line from the hollow of her neck between her breasts down her flat stomach circling around her belly bottom stopping short just suggesting his inten

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

"Please, Peter. Fuck me. Give me your cock." He lifted his mouth from her nipple, grinning at her. "Someone's a little horny." "No," she said. "Someone's a lot horny. Please!" Peter gave her an evil laugh as he stopped rubbing her crotch and yanked her pants open, the zipper ripping downward as he spread the front of her pants wide enough to slip his hand inside. She felt his fingers dip under the waistband of her panties as he searched out her hardened clit. She groaned when he did, his fingers rubbing it, gliding back and forth over the sensitive pearl, dipping into her wetness. "Please!" Then, he shoved two fingers into her pussy, curling them just right so he could rub against her sweet

The friction on her clit felt so good she almost came right there. Professor Kane broke the kiss and looked down at her. His eyes were dark with lust. “Sit on the desk.” Sara did as he said, hopping up so her ass rested on the wooden surface. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and hooked his fingers into her panties. He pulled them down her legs and tossed them aside. Now she was bare in front of him. Cool air hit her hot, wet pussy, making her shiver. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Sara’s heart raced. She looked down and watched as he leaned in. His breath brushed over her sensitive skin first, warm and teasing. Then his tongue licked a long, slow stripe from her entran

Her hand rubbed the base of my shaft as she did so. Despite this incredible attention, I realized that I was still almost as much turned on by the image of Erika's ass being firmly clasped by Peter, her eyes closed in pleasure at the way he was clearly worshiping her. Almost. The combination of Sara's naked reality and intruding imagination about Erika in Peter's embrace left me hotter than I could remember ever being.

Not until I was sure the message was clear. “Peter!” Cerene cried out loudly, her body tightening around me. “Its so big!" She cried out. I fucked her for what felt like hours. Flipping her in positions she could barely manage, fucking the pussy hole till it was red and streaming with more white juices. I kept going... And the more I fucked her, the more she screamed. Once I heard the faint sound of someone crying in Caroline's room...I felt satisfied. I took out my precious cock and spilled all the sperm on the towel, groaning against her neck.