Peter Pan (closed thread)

I have a serious problem. I know I'm meant to be eternally young, and playful, and innocent, but maybe innocence can't last forever, not even for me.
You see, lately, I've been troubled by all sorts of unwelcome thoughts. Almost all of them regard my friend Tinkerbell, the little fairy who is so dear to me.
For as long as I can remember, we've been friends, she's helped me out in all sorts of uncomfortable situations, even though she as a hot temper and can get terrribly jealous, I love her more than I can possibly say.

But now I'm starting to see her differently - my feelings for her are changing. I'm noticing things about her I never used to notice before - things like her short, cut-off skirt that rides high up her legs. She has beautiful legs - slim and graceful and soft, and I just find myself staring at them sometimes, wanting to touch them.
And that's not all.
Sometimes when she's flying around, her skirt flies up a little, and she wears these cute pink cotten garments - I think they're called panties - over her bottom, and when I see those I go all hot and red, and find myself wishing I could take them off and see what's underneath.
When I do go all hot and red like that, something happens to me, and I get all stiff, and i don't want her to see. Sometimes I wonder if she ever feels the same, or if she at least knows what these feelings are like.
Some of the other things I find myself thinking about I'm too ashamed to talk about right now. What I'd really like is to be able to follow her when she flies somewhere, I know she goes away for days at a time sometimes, I don't know what she gets up to. Maybe she does things I don't know about - perhaps next time i'll follow her and see.

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Tinkerbell

What is it with Peter Pan lately? He's seemed a lot more... what's the word I'm looking for... curious? Maybe... how about shy... and observant... seeming to go off into his own world in his mind... spacey perhaps? Well anyways! I have to finish fixing my skirt before anyone shows up again.

She was sitting on a rock by the lagoon, hidden by a fair number of trees, mending her leaf skirt. While flying she had accidentally hit a branch, which tore her skirt. Having to collect new ones and sew them together she was a bit upset, but the time alone gave her time to think to herself.

I can't wait until I get away from these 'lost boys' again... they get so annoying... It really would be nice to just get some time alone with Peter... I could just spoil his innocence...
Shakes her head.No no, don't go thinking those things again, it’s not good, you'll get yourself all worked up again! Ha... again...It's just... lately it's all I can think about...taking him into my mouth and...No!! Oh...

She sighs. At least...I don't mind those long nights and days I spend with that sexy pirate... even if they are supposedly after Peter... Shrugs.
Oh well!

She returned to stitching the skirt, taking her sweet time, enjoying the sounds of the water nearby and the birds on the warm island.

watching from the cover of a clump of trees

what is Tink doing? looks like she's fixing her skirt...........why am I watching her? this doesn't feel right. She's my friend.........so why am I here, feeling all hot and bothered again that stiff feeling in my trousers it feels so nice but frustrating doesn't feel right either
I shouldn't be watching her. But she looks so pretty fixing that skirt, I can't but help see those pink things panties? clinging to her body, the way her little wings flutter, the gleam of the sun off her smooth legs...........

I wonder what she'll do when she's finished. I'll stay here just a little longer, then I'll go off and find the lost boys and play with them. I don't want to know what Tink does in her spare time, it's not my business.
Oh, now she's turned around, I can see her panties again.......oh drat that feeling, I feel I should just rub it to make it go away, but that's wrong too! Oh Tink, what are you doing to me?

Once she finished stitching her skirt and tried it on, twirling slightly and dancing, moving her hips smoothly. She paused for a moment before stripping it back off, setting it on the rock before taking her top off. Facing the lagoon as she strips her panties off she walked over to the edge and walked in a lil ways, bending down to splash the water on her chest, twitching her wings excitedly before diving in, the warm water caressing her sin, cascading off as she came back up, standing, waist deep in the water, scrubbing her stomach slightly, washing herself off.

god what is happeneing to me? Every time I see Tink I get this mushy feeling in my belly and then my 'thing' gets hard. Maybe the cold water will make it go away.

I decide to surprise her. With a single bound I splash into the water, and sink beneath the surface. The light is all silvery blue undeneath the surface, and I can just make out the outline of her slim, pretty legs kicking in the distance. She's turning herself around, looking for me - well, I'll just give her a surprise! With relief I sense that that hot ache in my groin has subsided with the cold water.

I swim towards her, quicksliver strokes, diving deep underneath. I pause for a moment and then look up - her legs are kicking just above me, and between them - no panties it's all pink and smooth and suddenly that heat is back, throbbing, I'm dying to reach between her legs, stroke her there, but I know I shouldn't be thinking these things, I just don't know why.

I burst to the surface, all red-faced and panting, and she shrieks with laughter.

"Silly Peter! I knew you would do that! I was washing myself, silly, what are you doing here?"

I cough and splutter, pretending it's the water, but glad to have an excuse not to have to speak for a moment.

"Come on - now you're here, you'll just have to help me," she says, holding out the scrubbing brush.
I stand there mutely for a minute, and she looks at me, head cocked to one side.
"Peter Pan - what is the matter with you?! You're all red and -" her hands flash to cover her breasts, and it's her turn to blush.
"You shoudn't be looking," she says, "it's not polite." She tosses her head, but then smiles cheekily. "It's nothing to be ashamed of - and we're just friends," she laughs.
"Here - start with my back - I can't reach."
She hands me the brush, and turns her back, raising her gossamer fairy wings to reveal beautiful, flawless skin. She looks back over her shoulder. "Come on silly, you're meant to scrub!"

I reach out, as if in a trance, and begin to rub the rough scrubbing brush over her shoulders and back.......

Tinkerbell

She had forgotten she was naked as he popped out, giggling and then seeing him all red she remembered, covered herself up slightly then gave up.

"You shouldn’t be looking," she says, "it's not polite." She tosses her head, but then smiles cheekily. "It's nothing to be ashamed of - and we're just friends," she laughs. "Here - start with my back - I can't reach."
She hands him the brush, and turns her back, raising her gossamer fairy wings to reveal beautiful, flawless skin. She looks back over her shoulder. "Come on silly, you're meant to scrub!"


She decided... What the hey... He's already here and he is just my friend... he's seen alot already... nothing will change if he scrubs just a little...right?

When he reached out to scrub she smiled to herself, moaning slightly, it felt so good. She tipped her head forwards, kicking her feet slightly to stay afloat. "mmm... yeah.. right there...be gentle.. the brush is rough..." She let him scrub for a little while before turning around, smiling at him. "What a good back scrubber you are... should get you to do that all the time" She giggled and splashed him playfully. "What are your plans for today, Peter?"

"Plans? ehmmmm..........I don't know yet, Tink," I say. "I was thinking of going to play with the Lost Boys, what do you think?"
I'm still holding the brush in my hand.
"Do you want me to do your front too?" I ask.
"Oh Peter, you're so naughty!" she laughs. "No, not my front. I tell you what - let me do your back instead," and she takes the brush and turns me around. I lean back and close my eyes as her gentle hands run the brush up and down my bare back, scrubbing but not to hard, it's blissful, I'm having a hard time concentrating and to my horror that hot stiff feeling is beginning to come back again.
What was Tink saying?
".......idea," she says. "I'll come with you as far as the cave. You go on to the Lost Boys hideout, and I'll meet up with you later."
"later, Tink? Why don't you want to come and play with me?"
Tink is silent for a minute, but her hands keep rubbing the brush up and down my bare back.
"I'm meeting a friend," she says. "Turn around, Peter, let me do your front now."
I turn around please make that hot stiff thing down there go away I don't want Tink to see it what would she say?
She smiles up at me with her pretty green eyes.
"I won't be gone long - how about we meet back here at the pool later?"
Her hands are rubbing all over my chest, rubbing in the soap, I know she won't go much lower but for just a second ohhh Tink move your hands down rub there rub it it'll feel so much better if you do please but then it's gone, and she's splashing me with water again.

"Who are you meeting, Tink?" I repeat.
"I told you, I'm meeting a friend!" she replies, a little crossly this time. "It's no-one - no-one you know, anyway. Why do you want to know all of a sudden?"
I hate it, but I'm feeling jealous. I think I'm going to let her go to the cave, pretend to fly on, and then come back and see who she's meeting. maybe it's a fairy friend of hers. That would be nice, I like making new friends.....

Tinkerbell

As she rubbed his front with the brush she couldn’t help but notice the slight tent in his shorts under water. Trying not to make it apparent she's looking, she continues rubbing for a few more minutes before splashing him. It was getting really annoying at how curious he was, and she didn't want to tell him about her little playmate on the pirate's ship.

"It's no-one - no-one you know, anyway. Why do you want to know all of a sudden?"

"I...I just do... Tell me please, Tink?" he replied.

She was feeling slightly flushed, both from how hot the tent builder was looking at the moment, so innocent... so persistent... and how frustrated she was at how he was asking so much. She decided to just dunk him under water playfully to change the subject; both in her mind and in conversation.

Peter

Damn you Tink.......my mouth was open ready to reply when she dunked me underwater, I come up again spluttering and coughing. She has that mischeivous look in her eye........."I'll get you for that!" I shout, making a lunge for her, but she's too quick, and with a hoot of laughter she's off, swimming away from me.
I have a good view of her slim legs kicking just in front of me as I pursue her, and her little bottom pokes up every now and again above the water, not helping the heat in the front of my pants.
Damn thing, go away, you're not helping, I don't want to think this way about Tink, I love her, she's my friend but ohh god I'd love to feel her there, touch her........
Tink's a fast swimmer but I'm pretty strong, and I catch her and grab her around the waist, pulling her under............

She squeeled as she felt his hands around her waist, pulling her under and manages to turn around once under, grabbing onto the waist of his pants to pull him under, only managing to pull them down a little. Deciding to grab his foot instead she yanks him under coming back up for breath. She giggled as she saw him struggling to pull his pants back up slightly, glad she didnt pull them down too far.

god she's pulling doen my shorts......mmmmmmm soft little hands go on put them inside rub me NO! Stop thinking like this! She's your friend..........what is wrong with me?

Panting and gasping I pull away from her.
"Tink, you're a naughty girl," I say, hot-faced. "I think you should swim ashore and get dressed. It's not good for you to be swimming about n-naked.......y-you might catch cold........"

Tinkerbell

She blushed and did as she was told, swimming ashore and got out, shaking herself dry as she went to get her cloths on. Silly peter... you'll catch cold with out without cloths on while swimming... besides.. the water's warm!! She shook her head and twitched her wings, sliding her panties on and then her top and skirt. She turned around and smiled at Peter.

"Hey... You'll catch cold too... you should dry off..." She smiled playfully, knowing she had made him nervice and didn't want to do that to him.

Peter

What a relief! Tink's got herself dressed.........that awkward hot feeling seems to have gone away...so why am I hoping to see her naked again? That soft pink flesh between her legs........whenever I see that I get this burning feeling between my own, I want to rub it and rub her there too but I know these feelings are wrong.

I splash about in the water until I'm quite sure the hard thing has gone away.
"So Tink, are you going to that cave or not?" I ask, leaping out of the water in a cloud of shimmering spray.

Tinkerbell

She giggled as she combed her fingers through her hair. "Yeah... To meet up with my friend... You should go have fun with the lost boys." She flutterd her wings and flew up above the trees, ready to head off to the pirate who was waiting for her to come. "I might even join you guys later on...and don't forget aboutthose mermaids whom seem to fancy you... you can always play with them."

Peter

"Hang on, Tink - I'm coming!" I shout and leap up and out, soaring into the air, following her shapely little form as she beats her wings, flying fast and straight.
Who is this person she's going to meet? I'm really curious. I hope he's nice - I'd hate anything to happen to my Tinkerbell. Why doesn't she want me to see him?
Despite myself, I'm beginning to feel jealous. That and that strange hot feeling too, as I watch her slim bare legs in front of me, this time I'm too far away to see that soft pinkness between them, that's what gets me really feeling hot and achy, maybe it's just as well.
I think I'm going to spy on Tink and her friend. I want to see why she doesn't want me to play with him. Maybe they're playing a new game, something that they don't want me to be part of. That would really make me jealous!

At last Tink begins a spiraling descent, down and down. She points to an opening in the rocks below, and smiles and waves at me. I guess that's a signal that she doesn't want me to come any further.
Play with mermaids, indeed! Not that I have anything against mermaids - some of them are really pretty. But right now I want to see what my little fairy is up to.
I wave at her, and fly on, just enough to be out of sight, then, when I'm sure she's gone inside, I double back and land softly, just at the edge of the cave. I tiptoe forward and peer inside..........

Tinkerbell

All I could think about was the boy who was waiting for me to come play, oh how much fun we'd have! but... Peter's the one I want... boy how jelous I got when he was around wendy... grrr...

Tinkerbell flew down to the cave after waving goodbye to peter landing in the cave's entrance gracefully before walking in slightly.

"<insert pirate's name here>, are you here? It's me... Tinkerbell!" she added coyly "I've come to playyy..." She was already hot witht he thoughts running through her head, just itching to be kiss and rubbed and fondled. "Come'on now... let's have a good wrassle!" she was joking around but at teh same time, wasn't.

Johnny Silvver:
tall, muscular, thick black hair, stubble. White silk shirt, breeches. He wears a knife at his belt. The belt itself is black leather, with an emblem of a skull adorning it.

"Ahhhhhh...........my little fairy is here at last!" hearing your voice cooing at the mouth of the cave. I've been waiting for this rendezvous for some time, and already my thick cock is pulsing with he thought of what that little fairy's soft hands and willing mouth are able to do with it.

I see a light at the entrance, and a blur of movement, and then your pretty little form swirls towards me.
So - I 'ope you've got a nice present for me," I growl. I've got a nice prsent for you - " *indicating my breeches, which are bulging out with the stifness of my lust*....................

Tinkerbell

She walked closer to him as he talked smiling and looking down at the buldge in his pants. She fluttered her wings slightly to reach eye legel with him and wraped her legs around his waist. "And I have to say... It's a wonderful present... I hope I can give you just as good as a present too..." She leaned down and nibbled on his neck, licking up to his earlobe and sucking gently. As she nipped she pushed her crotch against his and whispered, "and... what would you like my little mouth to do?" She smiled and nibled on his neck soem more.

I watch in fascination as this little creature flutters down to my level, and immediately wraps her legs around my waist. My, but fairires can be so horny!
Mind you, I'm pretty horny too.........just the thought of that soft little fairy mouth, only barely big enough to enclose the whole of my cock, makes my tongue thick in my mouth.

"I want that little mouth to suck my cock - you know what I like," I say roughly. "Here - I'll at least undo the buckle for you, I know fairies ain't that strong. "After that, I want you to suck my cock the way you did last time."

My thick, coarse hands fumble with the buckle, and my thick, heavy cock, hardening already, springs into view.

"An' a little rubbing wouldn't go amiss either," i grunt.........

Peter

*watching from the mouth of the cave*

What is Tink doing? She hasn't said hello to this man, or hugged him like she does with me or her other friends. He looks dangerous, he's a pirate! Maybe I should rescue her - no, she's not called for help. And she looks to be playing a game I haven't seen before - and now he's unbuckling his belt - I can't think why! Maybe they're going to play a game with it - no, now I can't see, Tink's in the way.............

I creep closer to the mouth of the cave, straining my eyes to see what is going on.............

Tinkerbell

having felt him fumbling with his buckle just above her crotch she shivers and sees as she cock shows, trapped between th two of them. She smiled up at him and lowered her head down,lickign the tip of his cock slowly to tease him, swirling it a few times before wraping her arms around his neck, puling her panty-clad crotch up against his cock slowly.

"You mean rubbing like this?" She smiled devilishly and she lowered herself again, still rubing against him with her panties covering anything valuable, like her verginity. "or do you mean like this?" She reaches one hand down and hopped off him real quick, holding his hip bone for support before kneeling down, pulling his pants down and licked at his balls slowly and gently, wraping her tiny little hand around his cock and jerking at it slowly. She stood up again after a few moments and looked at him, making sure he wasnt too into what she was doing yet.

"yeah......I mean like that, you dirty little fairy" I grunt. The feeling of that hot lil crotch rubbing against my stiff cock is pretty damn good, I just want to tear off her panties and rub her wet cunt all over my cock, but I feel she isn't ready for it yet. Damn fairy is too quick, anyway, she'll fly out of reach. Maybe I'll wait until she's sucking, then I'll grab her, or maybe I'll just fuck her hot lil mouth till I cumm. I dunno.
"Ahhhhhh yess......fuck yes, rub my cock like that" as her soft lil hand wraps around it and begins to jerk it up and down. My cock swells and hardens, becomes hot and red in her hand.
"I'm gonna stuff this big thing in your sweet lil mouth, fairy-girl.......and you're gonna suck it till I tell you to stop....you understand what Im saying?"
.............

Peter

My eyes are beginning to become accustomed to the darkness in here - I really need to keep quiet, Tink or that mean-looking pirate musn't see. I've never seen Tink behave like this - she doesn't normally talk the way she's talking, either - all low and sort of husky, if you see what I mean. And now he's unbuckling his belt - wait - he's going to hurt her - no, she doesn't seem to mind........oh my.......he's taking out his - oh my goodness, it's big, so big, and HARD too........just like - like mine gets when I'm all excited, or I'm looking at Tink's bare legs.
And now Tink is leaning forward, and she's rubbing his big thing......all soft hands, and she's smiling, naughty Tink, naughty Fairy!!
My own thing is all hot and stiff again, I want to see what's happening, I know this is wrong somehow, but my own hand steals down the front of my trousers, and takes hold of my own thing, which is all stiff and hot again, and I'm going to try rubbing it just like Tink is doing to the pirate.............mmmmmm that does feel nice, just squeezing it, it feels so hot in my hand, musn't give myself away, keep quiet and still Peter...................

Tinkerbell

Oh she understood alright, the thing is... is that she wasn't ready to let him have his way so quick. She wanted him to plead for it... or at least... take what he wanted by forse.

She stepped back a little, letting go of his cock and taking her mouth off his nuts. She walked behind him real quick and ran her hands up from his hips, floating gently up into the air as she ran herhands higher, leaning in and nibbling on his neck.

"Are you sure that's what you want... positive even?" She nipped at his ear and licked at it slowly, breathing heavily into his ear.