Related Free Sites - PopUp Free!
Fetish Sex Toys | BDSM World | The Fetish Exchange

Back to More Fantasy Sex Stories and Sexual Fantasies

Explore your male and female sexual fantasies by reading the free fantasy sex stories above. Take your sexual fantasies beyond words to any of our high quality linked sites. Men & Women will love our erotic fiction and sex fantasy porn online.

All your fantasies and more come true at Fetish Club!

Archive-name: Fantasy/disney.txt


Archive-title: Naughty Fairy Tales

    Peter Pan yawned and stretched. He realized that he was pretty sleepy and

decided he would go to sleep a bit early. All that business with bringing Wendy

and her little brothers to Never-Never Land had made him tired. Peter was still

a boy, though not a little one, and didn't have the stamina of a full-grown

adult. But it didn't bother him because he got to do whatever he wanted and

didn't have to do any chores or obey any rules. Never-Never Land was a

wonderful place to live.

    Peter took off his cap and then his top. He sat down on the bed to remove

his boots. As he was doing this, Tinkerbell flew in.

    "Hi Tinkerbell," Peter said cheerfully. Tinkerbell glared at Peter, than

lifted her nose in the air and flew over to her own little tiny bed. Peter

sighed. Apparently Tinkerbell was still upset with him about bringing Wendy

along. He couldn't really understand this, because Wendy as such a nice lady.

    No, she isn't a lady, Peter thought to himself firmly. She's a girl. Adults

can't come to Never-Never Land. Peter wondered why had thought of Wendy as a

lady. Maybe because she was a bit bossy.

    Peter shrugged. He was tired and didn't feel like worrying about anything

now. He climbed into bed but didn't pull the covers up. It was warm in the

tree, and why should he sleep with covers if he didn't want to? In fact, why

should he even wear his tights? No one was around to tell him he had to. Peter

grinned, then got out of bed and took his tights off. He glanced over at

Tinkerbell, who seemed to be asleep already, then went ahead and took his

undershorts off. Then he got back into bed, and put out the light. Sighing in

comfort, Peter closed his eyes and let his mind drift off into Slumber Land.


    Tinkerbell was upset that Wendy was here. In fact, Tinkerbell was jealous.

She had always liked Peter Pan, and had stayed with him for a while. To her

he was a strong, beautiful man and she had always felt a bit like his... well

wife isn't exactly the right word. Tinkerbell was a fairy, and fairies don't

have quite the same customs as humans. They don't usually develop very strong

emotional ties to anyone, but they do engage in a fair amount of sexual

activity. In fact, fairies are a downright promiscuous people. Tinkerbell

hadn't been with her own kind in some time. While there was nothing really

preventing her from leaving, she stayed because of some sort of strange

attachment she felt for Peter. Not being completely familiar with human

emotions, she wondered if it was loyality.

    Thinking about her own people, Tinkerbell remembered especially the fairy

males. How long had it been since she had last been held by a fairy man? She

realized it had been during one of the annual Festival Flights, when many fairy

folk flew into the air in celebration, coupling in all sorts of combinations.

She had been in a trio with two fairy men... what had they looked like?

Tinkerbell was surprised that she could not remember, but before this could

disturb her, she remembered what they had done that night.

    A familiar warmth began to flood into Tinkerbell's stomach and run down

into her crotch. Feeling an urge to play with herself, she remembered that

Peter was still in the room, getting ready for bed. This thought caused a

little quiver to transverse down her spine and made her ass cheeks flex

slightly. She restrained herself from jamming her hands into her underpants and

instead pretended to be asleep, though she kept her eyes cracked open enough to

see. She carefully turned her head to check on Peter.

    He was taking off his tights.

    She watched, holding her breath, as he folded them carefully and placed

them by his top. She watched as he removed his underpants and then let out her

breath slowly once Peter had put out the light.

    Tinkerbell realized that she had been staring at his crotch the whole time.

While he was still young for a human, he wasn't really a little boy. His cock

had been soft, and probably small by adult human standards. But to a female

fairy who was getting very horny and was only about four inches tall, his cock

was a monster.

    Tinkerbell noticed that she was starting to shift her hips back and forth,

and that her underpants were very damp, practically soaking. Now that it was

dark, she lifted up her short little skirt and slid the underpants off. She

flattened her legs on the bed, but as soon as the image of Peter's limp cock

flashed in her mind, her legs involuntarily spread themselves out into an

upside-down V. Knowing there was no way she was going to be able to get to

sleep now, Tinkerbell slid her right hand down across her fabric covered

stomach, then lifted up her skirt past it. She sighed in pleasure as her hand

carresed the point beneath her belly button and brushed the few strands of

golden hair. She let her hand follow the trail of hairs down until she was

stroking the outer lips of a wet, hot mouth. She slipped two fingers into her

fairy pussy and stroked the inside edges.

    Feeling her nipples poking hard against the fabric of her short dress, she

pushed her left hand underneath it and tweaked her left nipple. Tinkerbell was

now breathing hard, and giving out little gasps as her index and middle finger

slowly swirled around the immediate inside of her pussy, slick with juices.

Arching her back, Tinkerbell felt the coupling urge of flight. She realized

she'd have to be airborne to obtain orgasm and fully enjoy the pleasures. She

reluctantly pulled her hands away from herself and removed her dress, taking

care to fold her wings up.

    When the warm air contacted with her naked skin, already developing a fine

sheen of sweat, she moaned quietly. Then she licked her lips in anticipation

and started to caress her breasts, which were small but firm, standing out and

up. Her nipples were very hard nubs surrounded by pink auerole and they

actually quivered when she blew on them. Her wings were already unfolding and

starting to flutter in time with the hot blood pulsing around her pussy.

Tinkerbell floated into the air slowly as her hands roamed over her soft skin,

across her stomach, past her groin and to her tighs, which spread wide at her

touch. Her wings were beating faster now, and she flew through the dark air,

thrilling at the warm air sliding along her naked body like a lost lover, and

her mind filled with the image of the two fairy men chasing her, their cocks

waving merrily in the wind. She imagined them chasing her across the night in a

mating flight of great intensity.


    By now, Tinkerbell was glowing rather brightly, with a faint pulse to the

light. Her sighs and moans would sound like odd, quivering chimes faintly

heard to most people, but to Peter Pan they would be as plain as any human

woman's cries. In fact, Peter hadn't fallen totally asleep, having slightly

disturbing images in his head of Wendy flying along with him that day, her

nightgown billowing in the passing air and sometimes a glipse of her pantied

bottom would show. Not really awake, Peter was unaware of the blood stirring

slightly in his penis, signaling the beginning of a young adolescent erection.

But by then, Tinkerbell was flying, and the light she gave off along with her

strange (to Peter) cries pulled Peter out of his drowse. He blinked his eyes

blurrily at the glowing figure that was gliding through the room, and when he

realized it was Tinkerbell, with nothing covering her body, his heart started

pounding and he became rather wide awake.

    Tinkerbell was imagining the two strong fairy males getting closer and

closer, and then they caught her. She did a tumble in the air and hovered in

place, her eyes closed. She didn't realize that she was over Peter Pan's bed,

only a few feet above his stomach. Her hands were buried in her crotch as she

used her right three fingers to pump the very wet hole between her legs, and

twiddled her clit with the left hand. She imagined one of the fairy males was

sticking his hard cock into her pussy and pumping it slowly in and out, while

the other one offered his cock to her mouth. Tinkerbell's left hand went to her

lips and she sucked hungerily at her fingers, tasting the tangy lubricants. She

moaned loudly as her imaginary mate increased his rate, and her fingers were

pumping faster into her hungry pussy.

     Peter was too stunned to wonder what Tinkerbell was doing, or why. He was

too stunned to even say anything. His stomach felt funny, but not like he was

sick. He felt a strange sort of throbbing, as if someone were pulling on his

penis. He glanced at it and saw that it was sticking up, bent slightly towards

him. It seemed to be pointing at Tinkerbell's writhing form. He looked back at

her and listened intently to what she was saying. Most of the sounds he heard

weren't very familiar to him, but he did recognize words like "fuck", "pussy",

and "cock", though he was never sure what they meant. Tinkerbell was using them

quite a bit.

    "Uuuuuuh, I'm gonna come," Tinkerbell gasped to her imaginary partners. She

had put her left hand back to work on her clitoris, twirling her pinky around

it and flicking it with her thumb. Her right hand was soaked with lubricants

and the three fingers pumping in and out of her pussy made squishing sounds.

"Fuck me you bastard, stick that cock up my cunt! Uuuuh...UUUUH! Do it, do

it!!" Tinkerbell had lost all thought of where she was and her fantasy coupling

flight totally occupied her senses.

    Until she heard Peter Pan gasp.

    Her fingers still automatically pumping, she opened her eyes and found

herself looking right at Peter. His eyes were very wide and he seemed to be

breathing hard. Realizing what had happened didn't stop the flood that was

building up in her, and when Tinkerbell glanced down, she caught sight of

Peter's hard penis.

    "UUUUUUH!! OOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!! I'M COMMMMING!!!!!" She shrieked. Her hands

were a blur and the glow from her body flared brilliantly as her hips bucked.

She felt the lips of her pussy eagerly clamping down on her fingers as

Tinkerbell stared at Peter's hard cock. The tip was oozing pre-cum and she felt

herself sending off from climax to orgasm as the cock actually twitched and she

was falling and coming and moaning.

    Weary but satisified, Tinkerbell fell onto Peter Pan's stomach.


Back to More Fantasy Sex Stories and Sexual Fantasies

Fantasys about asian girls. Asian fuck fantasies come true at 1 Asian Porn!

Back to 1st Sex Stories Main Page

See All Our Feature Hardcore Sites!
Fetish Club, 1 Asian Porn, Fetish Cinema , XRated TV , V Girl, Massive Hardcore