Peter Parker Smut Novels & Stories

I could see the small veins in it begging to be fucked already, mhungry for the taste of a female coochie. “Lily, come. and sit on it.” He used my arm and pulled me closer, loser his legs a bit si i can fit. Before i lowered myself onto him, he whispered into my ears. “I want to fuck your ass hole baby.” “I am not sure i can take it.” My voice was shaky and nervous but he got the message. “Pete, get me the lubricant.” “Okay.” Peter went inside and he flicked my nipples, making me moan and arch my back into him.

He understands what being friendly is, but he couldn’t time a smile right to return the favor. Until he recorded all possible human expressions in his mind as much as he could, and could fake emotions better than the most human human. Human emotions are good. Better than rules. Rules doesn’t bend, but emotion? Emotion is the easiest to manipulate. Curving his lips into a smirk, Meph put a shade of tease in his eyes, just the perfect amount to push the rabbit a little more to the frantic side, but not enough to trigger any attack: “You mean the posters? Those are just paintings based on how people described me. It’s not my fault that your royal painter was not good at their job.”

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!”

Again and again, he hits it, until suddenly he slams right at it, and I quiver violently, a tumbles of moan gushing out my mouth as pleasure hits me hard. Urghmm. If he's fucking this good, he probably hasn't had pussy in months---------- giving his low- rating job. He grunts in my ear then, "I knew it when I watched you fucking that man in the footage. Your pussy is so sweet. I'm not deleting anything. Gonna fuck you for a long time. You'll be my personal cum bucket." Alarmed, my eyes go wide as I shout, "No!" However he spanks harder, making my ads cheeks wobble from the force of his new assault.

In response to my silent plea, Peter smirked and slowly moved towards my little hole. Soon enough, his agile tongue slipped into my body, and the pleasure made me arch my back and let out uncontrollable moans. And Peter grabbed my buttocks, and continued to use his sweet and flexible tongue to go in and out of my body. After a while, Peter raised his head and said, panting, "Damn, you taste so f.ucking sweet." Growling, Peter licked up all the juice I released and then pulled away, climbing onto my body. I could feel his hard erection in his pants pressing against my stomach, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch it through the fabric.

“So wet already. You've been thinking about my cock all day, haven’t you? Imagine me bending you over right here?” “I hissed, “Shut up,” but my hips betrayed me, whining against his hand. He slid in another finger, going deeper, his thumb rubbing my clit. The blanket hid everything, but every shift made it rustle. Enough to make me feel paranoid. I came fast, too fast, holding down his fingers while I blocked a whimper with my fist. I pretended it was a cough because my Dad looked over. Peter just grinned, withdrawing his hand and sucking his fingers clean just like he did at Thanksgiving. Bastard, was he this obsessed with my pussy juice?

He realised that Sonia was on the verge of cumming. Then Sonia screamed in such a high-pitched voice that her voice resounded, "Ah, keep loving me." Peter couldn't resist her any longer. He could not control himself; he cupped the back of her neck and closed his eyes, his muscles tightening as he started to cum. Again grasping the side of her hip, Peter slapped her on the right butt cheek, leaving a red handprint. "I'm going to cum," he breathed heavily. Just as he was about to cum, she dug her nails into his ass with her fingers. She moaned in ecstasy. She whispered, "Yes, give it to me."

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

However, Peter seemed rather amused, and said, “Oh, stop playing hard to get, Areiza. Just so you know, I can satisfy you in bed.” “You wish. You are nothing compared to Darren. He is strong and athletic, unlike you, a dirty old man. If you want to describe yourself, you should be realistic,” Areiza retorted sarcastically. She had known that Peter was full of himself, but she did not know that he was this shameless. “But I am more experienced than he is. Darren is still young. He still has a long way to go, don’t you think?” Peter said as he seemed proud of himself for sleeping with many women.

His finger brushes her nipples. She moaned with pleasure. He turns to me and say in the lost disgusting way "Just don't stand there. Make yourself useful and suck my cock." I hesitate. Eve motion to me to do as he says. I do. I go and kneel before him and unzip him. His cock leaps out. I gasps in shock. Who would have thought Peter was so endowed? His cock was one of the largest I had ever seen. I licked it and he sighed loudly. Eve leaned in and brushed her lips close to his ear. His panting told us he loved it.