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Peter Pan: Child-like curiosity.
Englishwitch
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Peter Pan, It’s a novel by J.M. Barrie and a movie by Disney.

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.

Wendy knelt down by the lake and tested the water. It was chilly, but not too cold. It would be a pleasant respite from the warmth of the day. She could wash her nightdress in it later but right now she wanted to wash herself. She double checked again that she couldn’t be found or heard. There wasn’t a single sign of anyone in the area, she had to be alone.

Slowly she pulled her nightdress up and over her head. Exposing her bare body to the world. First it was her young shapely legs and then further to her bare pussy. It was just starting to grow the thick hair that came with adulthood. She wasn’t entering womanhood yet, but she was getting ready to. Her apple sized breasts and hard nipples were exposed to the chill of the air. She pulled the nightdress free and stood naked as Eve in Eden. It sent a rush of excitement through her, the risk, the uniqueness, the joy of knowing it was something rude and forbidden; it was utterly exhilarating. She allowed herself a slight giggle.

With a run she jumped into the air, not to fly but dive. Crashing into the lake she had to clamp her mouth shut so she wouldn’t scream. The water was freezing but it was a good cold. The chill was invigorating, her heart was pounding in her head and every joint tingled with electricity.

She gasped in a lungful of air as she broke the surface of the lake and floated on her back. The cold water over her body felt great. She could practically feel the dirt falling off her as she swam and paddled in the lake. She stood up, the water came up to her knees. She splashed and rinsed herself with the crystal clear water, feeling little shivers and gasps as the cold rushed against her skin.

Wendy looked down at her body again and noticed her pale pink nipples were hard and, as her hand brushed against one of them accidentally whilst she rubbing herself with water it seemed to have the strangest reaction that she never felt before. It tingled almost like a tickle and it sent the same feeling through her body. She wondered if she touched it again it would have the same effect. Tentatively she pinched the nipple between her two fingers and gasped. It did.

“Amazing,” she said. She cupped her hands together and picked up a lot of water and poured it down her body and followed it’s course, rubbing her hands over her torso. She gasped, as a most pleasurable sensation’s washed over her that had nothing to do with the water. “Very curious indeed.”

She spread her legs apart to clean her private parts but something odd had happened there to. They felt warm, almost hot and there she had a weird urge that she didn’t understand beginning to grow. She felt them judder slightly as her hand brushed against her pussy lips. Her eyes widened and a gasp escaped her lips. It was like a shock of static electricity had just rushed up through her body from her pussy.
“Now, what do you suppose?” She looked down and blushed slightly. She had been told many times by her mother that there were certain parts of the anatomy one must not touch unless it was to wash yourself down there. She shrugged her shoulders.
“There must be a perfectly good reason why I mustn’t touch myself in that area. But right now I can’t think what it is.”

She sat on the bank of the lake and looked down at her parts again, this time with no embarrassment and decided to explore that feeling more. She was surprised at the feelings that emanated from her light explorations. It seemed her body had taken a whole new life of its own. She found herself puffing a bit when she stroked especially hard on the little bulb on the top of her slit. Her eyes begin to water but she wasn’t in pain. Quite the very opposite.
“This is most odd indeed,” she thought aloud. Her whole body seemed to tremble at even the lightest of touches, her breasts particularly sensitive, the nipple were hard as glass and each tiny pinch and rub sent bolts through her.
“Odd indeed,” she murmured. One hand played with her small tit and the other explored the tight and wet space between her legs.

She fell back, she couldn’t support her own body anymore, all the strength had been sucked out of her and replaced with firework explosions through her very nerves.

Wendy rolled her eyes and tossed her head. Her pussy felt like it as fire and that fire was spreading and consuming her whole body. Her legs twitched and her arms jerked. Her cunt began to throb and her juices flowed like water through her fingers. She closed her eyes as something spectacularly extraordinary happened and a tsunami of pleasure crashed through her entire body.
“YES!”

Her legs shuddered violently beneath her and she opened her eyes feeling shaky and weak. Her arms fell to her side and she couldn’t find the strength to move herself a single centimetre. She could feel her face, hot and flushed and a thick sweat was breaking out across her face.

“What were you doing?” A voice asked.

She screamed and sat bolt upright, looking around in panic. She looked left and right, then suddenly up and gasped.
“Peter?” She screamed in anger. She dived for her nightdress, hugging it tightly against her wet and naked body. The flush was turning to a blush and she felt very ready to do something very un-ladylike and punch him. “What are you doing?”

Peter was hovering above the trees and flipped and twirled through the air and landed on the floor a few feet away from the very angry Wendy. She wanted to slap him, but she needed to hold her nightdress against herself to hide her body.
“What were you doing?” Peter, he repeated. Wendy was very annoyed that they were exchanging the same question back and forth. She growled angrily at him.
“I was, having a bath.” She said indignantly. Peter looked at her in surprise.
“I’ve never had a bath, quite like that before.” He said in an odd tone. Wendy looked indignant and wanted to turn her back on him, but that would give him a look at her bare behind. A strange thing was, that she actually half-thought that it would be a good idea.
“I was giving myself a thorough clean.” She muttered. “And, I guess I discovered a few things.”
“What do you mean?” Peter asked with unwavering curiosity. Wendy felt a hot blush on her face and bit her lip.
“Well, it felt, pretty good.” She muttered.

Peter fell into silence. It was his turn to blush. “Ummm…it did?”
The two of them fell into an uneasy silence. It was actually Wendy who spoke first. Those feelings in her pussy were building up and she could barely control herself anymore. She wanted to explore these feelings as far as she could take them.
“Do you…ummm…want to find out for yourself?” She turned to him and took a deep breath. In a move of ultimate bravery she opened her arms and let her nightgown drop to the floor.

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 breathlessly.
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