Peter Pan Erotica Novels & Stories

Destiny closed her eyes ready for a much needed sleep when Carter kissed her again and whispered into her ear, "You are incredible." Destiny's eyes flew open. THE END. ******* NB: As stated in the synopsis, this book contains other compilation of steamy erotic stories ever written and compiled in one collection! The very idea makes your mouth water, and that delicious feeling jolts down between your legs. These stories feature all the lusty, explicit action you could ever hope for. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic shorts. Read and enjoy...

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.

Peter reached out and gently stroked her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and then his fingers slowly slid down those plump pink lips, he didn't need to try it to know it was very soft and sweet. The man's throat slid up and down, and the hot scene of them that night flashed in his mind again. Peter cursed under his breath, how can the memory that has passed almost a year, but he still remembers it so clearly in his head? Too perverted. Looking at the eyes still can't help but look at the lips, then look at the collarbone hidden through the fragile sleeping clothes of a woman, in the unknown light space even more stimulating his vision. The crotch very close to Mia's head resting on his lap pro

“Dani is everything okay back there?“ Peter asks with fake concern and I almost throw everything into the wind, I almost moan loudly with how good the vibrator feels against my clit, I am soaking wet and my jeans can no longer hide it but instead I play the role of daddy's good girl. “Y-yes…” I stutter in a high pitch whimper and the car shakes again from climbing over a speed bump, damn it, Peter is going to make me cum in the car with my mom right in front of us. It's so sexy and scary at the same time, what if mom catches us? The smell of my sex is starting to fill the air and mix with her strong perfume and it's intoxicating. The perfume her husband bought for her, mixing with musk of he

Noticing her discomfort, Peter enthusiastically knelt like a gentleman and took off her heels, not to help her but just to touch her inappropriately. Emma gasped when his fingers brushed her s*x over the fabric. The sweat of dread started to form over her forehead, with the realization that she had trapped herself in a very huge mess. “Just getting you ready, beauty.” Peter smirked shamelessly as he withdrew his fingers. Though Emma felt disgusting and humiliation, she controlled her expression. "Cou...could we be in the car?" Her voice was so soft that Peter was more turned on. But considering the warning of his boss, he was a bit hesitant.

LUCA; I'm obsessed with my gym partner. Utterly and completely obsessed. And no, not in a platonic way. In an erotic, filthy and sinful way. His name is Ethan. Yes, I'm fucking straight. The mere idea of another man touching me in that manner, was repulsive to say the least. Should be a disgusting.... demonic act. I detested the thought of it...but it was such a shame that I had no control of my body's reaction. Of my thoughts. They were filthy and borderline pornographic on the things I imagined he'd do to me, or the things I'd would love to explore with him.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

"I want to be his dirty little secret. I want him to fuck me while my mother is in the next room. I want to taste him, Father. I want to suck his cock until he cums down my throat and makes me swallow every drop of his sin." Ryder was jerking himself so hard the bench he sat on creaked. He could almost feel her heat through the wood. "You're a little slut, Ruth-Ann," he panted, the mask of the priest completely gone. "You're a filthy, untouchable little slut, and God help me, I'm going to give you exactly what you're begging for." "Yes, please, Father. Do it!" she screamed softly, her body beginning to shake. "Put your hand through the screen! Touch me!"

She unbuckled his pants. Someone gasped. No one stopped her. His cock was hard and heavy in her palm. She stroked it once, slowly, and then rose to her knees. "Wait," Rome hissed. "Here?" Amara smiled. "Scared, baby?" She sank down on him. It wasn’t graceful. It was messy, raw, wet. Her thighs trembled as she took him in. Her head rolled back. Rome cursed loud enough to echo. They fucked like animals.

- I say and he adjusts himself. “Sorry mate” - he replies Peter is a man-slut but I know he respects women. He might like to fuck around but he only does it with whoever allows him to do so. He never goes after woman that have a boyfriend or are married. He says he respects woman too much to destroy their lives just for sex. “Keep it in your pants” - Amelia says walking to me and wrapping her arms around my neck. As she is wearing high heels she’s a bit taller hugging me better than usual.