Peter Pan Sex story.
Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity. Chapter I.
Wendy basked in the sunlight, enjoying the warmth of the day. A beautiful day in Neverland and for one there were no pirates trying to attack them all. Her nose caught a whiff of something unpleasant. She glanced around, there were blossoms in the trees and flowers on the ground and all smelled sweet. She looked down at herself, her nightgown was a little grubby, she had been wearing it for a couple of days now. Experimentally she sniffed at the cloth. There it was. The thing that smelled was her. “What I need.” She said to herself. “Is a good hot bath. Well, any bath will do, hot or cold as long as it gets me clean.” She thought hard. There was a lake not to far from here, there was nothing that could catch her, like a cruel mermaid and she would be fine as long as no pirates came along. It was a mile away, which would be quite a walk but that wasn’t to far to fly. “A nice bath, being nice and clean.” She whispered to herself, concentrating on that happy thought. Her body lifted from the ground and she zoomed off in the direction of the lake.
The wind rushed over her body, penetrating the thin material of her nightdress. The air brought a chill to her young body, just beginning to move into the cusp of womanhood, her small bosom wasn’t so small anymore, getting on a handful right now. Maybe her father was right and he was growing up, but she still had a bit of childhood left in her. The cold air was doing something odd, rushing over her body, making the nipples on her small breasts harden and rub against the material. Despite the cold there was a heat in her core and it was spreading in the most peculiar way. Wind rushed up between her legs, ticking her bare womanhood, one did not wear underwear in bed. Combined with this mysterious heat it was something strangely nice.
The water stretched out, crystal clear and gorgeous to behold. Wendy smiled as she glided down to the ground. The sun was warm and the grass below her feet was soft and comfortable. Wendy looked left and right, listening hard, there wasn’t a sign of life for miles except the chirp of birds. Read the rest of this entry »
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