Hentai and Cartoon Porn Guide Blog

Top Rated Cartoon Porn Sites

Peter Pan Sex Story: Child-like curiosity. Chapter II.

Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter II.

Continue of adult cartoon story “Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter I“.

Peter’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. His eyes dropped from her face and he stared at her body. He felt weird. There was something stirring in his body as he looked at her body. The curves that were starting to develop, the apple sized breasts with her nipples, hard as glass and that pussy, hairless and dripping. He could see the juices running down her leg. He didn’t understand what he was looking at or what he was feeling, he just knew that he liked it.

His eyes widened and he looked almost afraid. Wendy noticed and was very concerned that she had frightened him. Peter’s eyes looked down at himself and Wendy followed where he was looking. Her own eyes widened.

Between his legs was a large bulge. A massive tent in his clothing. Peter felt the great pressure in his abdomen as his hard cock pressed against his clothing, trying to get free from its prison. Peter put his hands over it to hide it. Wendy stepped forward and gripped his arms gently.  “No.” She said gently. She pulled his hands away and revealed the bulge again. “no, don’t.”

She dropped to her knees and gripped his shorts in her hands tightly. She looked up at him and he stared down with the same expression of curiosity and wonder. He didn’t stop her, not one word of protest. Wendy gripped the shorts tightly and pulled them down toward the floor. She stared in wonder that the thing of beauty before her. His cock stood proudly to attention, an inch and a half thick and a powerful six and a half inches long. Thick veins throbbed along it’s massive shaft. The very sight of it made her pussy tingle and that fire rose up from her core and started to burn through her body once more. Her nipples wanted to be touched, they ached for attention and she no longer wanted to be the once to give it. Acting on instinct, she gripped the thick cock in her hand and felt along the shaft. It was warm, almost hot. The thick veins throbbed with his heartbeat, she could feel them in her fingers. It sent tiny tingles up into her body.

Peter groaned. He tilted his head back and his eyes half closed as thick waves of pleasure rose up through him as Wendy’s fingers felt along his cock. Wendy looked up at him and grabbed his shirt. “I want you….” She pulling him off his feet and down on top of her. “I want you!”

They start kissing ravenously. Not stopping. She clawed at his clothing and yanked at his shirt. She pulled it up and over his head, tossing it away, revealing his smooth skin. Wendy’s hands caressed his lithe form, the well developed muscles of his chest and back. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer. Peter broke off the kiss and looked down at her. She was panting gently with a little sweat on her forehead and a blush on her face. Before now she had just been someone else that had come along to Nederland to play, but now she was so much more to him.

His hands started moving, exploring her body, gently feeling every inch of her skin and each curve. His fingers brushed over the soft rise of her breast and the hardness of her nipple. Wendy shivered with pleasure as he passed over the area. He carried on lower, feeling her silky flesh lower and lower down her body. He felt the gentle mound of her sex. So hot, so wet and so soft. He rubbed the very entrance of her lips and she trembled under his touch. He wanted her so badly, more than anything he had ever wanted in his entire life.

They stop and stared at each other. “Can I keep you?” Peter whispered, staring at Wendy’s elegant and beautiful body underneath him. “I’m yours forever…” Wendy replied lovingly.

He leaned forward and kissed her patiently on the lips. She returned the kiss with just as much excitement. This was making Peter horny. The feeling of touching and kissing her was too much for him. Already a thick drop of precum hung on the end of his cock.

Wendy spread her legs for him and slowly guided his cock toward her tight entrance. He rubbed his throbbing purple head up and down the lips of her twat. She moaned deeply as the hot cock brushed against her clit. She couldn’t stand this teasing she wanted him so badly.

He caressed her breast with one hand, pinching her hard nipple between his fingers. Wendy squealed and wrapped her legs around Peters waist, pulling him forward and driving his cock into her. She gasped, almost cried out at the sudden shock of pain that crashed through her body as the thick member rammed into her insides. Peter froze, seeing that she was in pain. He slowly moved himself backwards, intending to pull out. Wendy glared up at him and tightened her legs, stopping him cold.  “No.” She demanded. “Wait. It doesn’t hurt so much now.”

The two of them lay there for another minute, perfectly still and Peter’s hard cock still inside her. She loved to feel it there, despite the initial pain. She could feel the veins throbbing along it’s massive shaft, which felt a thousand times bigger now that it was rubbing again and stretching the walls of her cunt. “Now.” She whispered to him. “Try moving now.”

Gently Peter started to slowly push his cock further into her. Wendy moaned, feeling more of that massive meat stretching up through her pussy, expanding it to it viginal limits. She felt like another half an inch would tear her in two and she loved it all. Every last blessed centimetre.

Peter pulled out slowly until almost an inch was left inside her and then thrust forward, filling Wendy to the limit again. She moaned deeply as he started picking up speed. Each thrust was harder than the last and the pleasure built up inside her, crashing through every corner of her body. Peter’s thrusts grew faster and more frenzied. A fire burned through his very core and it’s intensity flared up with each pump of his cock inside Wendy’s tight virgin twat.  “God, Peter. YES.” She screamed loudly.

Peter started thrusting faster, a pressure was building inside him. The waves o pleasure was growing. He felt like he was going to explode. Wendy wriggled beneath him. With every thrust of his massive member her small breasts shook and bounced but also wave after wave of ever growing ecstasy built up inside her. She didn’t know what this was leading to be she was loving it.  “Ohhh, God Peter. Yes. Harder” She groaned. She tightened her legs, pulling him deeper into her.

He doubled his effort. He’d gone too far t stop now. Even if Captain Hook and his whole band of pirate’s descended upon them he wouldn’t stop. Wendy’s screams grew louder and deeper. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight against her body. She almost wanted the two of them to merge into one being.

Peter tossed his head back and groaned deeply, feeling his balls blast their load into her tight little cunt. Wendy groaned as she felt Peter’s hot cum spread through her insides, coating every inch of her pussy in his juices. It was so hot, almost boiling inside her. She arched her back and cried out, feeling the explosion of climax consume her entire body.

Peter thrust a few more times, feeling the weak aftershocks of post-climax. Wendy trembled and moaned softly beneath him. Her satisfied expression said it all. Peter fell, his body suddenly weak. He lay on top of Wendy, unable to find the strength or the will to move. Wendy didn’t care. Her legs fell from his waist to the floor but she kept her arms around him. She never wanted to let him go. “That…was…ama…zing.” She said between many breaths. She could feel the sweat over her entire body and a warm creamy feeling between her legs as Peter’s cock slowly softened and his cum started leaking out of her.  “It…was.” Peter agreed, equally out of breath. “That…was…a great…game.”

She stared up at him. Was everything they had just done a game to him? Was that all he could ever truly be? Just a little boy having fun.

Peter looked down at her and kissed her passionately on the lips. Wendy fell into his embrace and even moaned softly as she felt his hot lips on hers. Her hands started to wander again, feeling the toned young body of the boy. Peter’s hands were also starting to move, heading up her torso and to her soft, if small, tits.  “Want to play a little more?” Peter asked. His cock was soft for the moment, but his hands still had the energy to continue until it was ready to go back into action.

He pinched her hard nipple, sending pleasurable sparks through her. Her worries were instantly forgotten. “Yes.” She replied.

The END!

Author is Englishwitch

Please rate the post
(46 votes, average: 8.83 out of 10)

Loading...

This entry was posted on Wednesday, September 15th, 2010 at 11:22 pm and is filed under Peter Pan, Stories. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.