Outside the Piccaninny Tribe

Standing I look around and wonder where I have landed in Neverland. Though it becomes clear when I hear the drums and see the Tee Pee's of the Piccaninny Tribe. I amble down to them watching them all dance and weave baskets. All of a sudden the music stops and I notice everyone is staring at me.

I am in my modern day clothes I realize as I look myself over, blue jeans, Metallica Tee Shirt, Sketchers and of course socks and underwear. Like a corny version from the movies I hold my hand up and say "How."

They all laugh and two warriors step up to me and size me up pulling on my clothes and commenting among themselves. Then the most beautiful vision of a woman comes out of the center Tee Pee and I see Tiger Lily, princess to the tribe.

She curtsies and I bow when she introduces herself.

"I am an adventurer here." I say as an introduction working out what I am going to be here.

"What do you seek?" she asks me.

"I want to capture and take away the one you are most jealous of."

Her eyes narrow as she hisses, "Tinkerbell?"

"Yes the very one." I answer her.

"What do you need from me?"

"I need to be taken to Pixie Hollow so I can capture her."

"It will take me a day to get everything in order for you." she says.

Stepping up to her, I lift a braid in my hand and hold it smiling down. "Good and maybe you and I can do something together too, to celebrate me finding you."

Looking a little nervous she asks, "What could you do for me?"

"You shall see."

I let her braid of hair go and she starts organizing two braves to escort me to Pixie Hollow. The dancing and music resume as everyone goes back to what they were doing.

Later that night, I scratch at her tent and she pulls it open allowing me to step in.

"I know what your problem is with Peter, Princess." I say to her as I lay on the furs she has at one end of the Tee Pee.

"You do?" she asks standing over me looking down.

"Yes, he is a boy and so he does not know what a woman like you needs and wants. So I am willing to help you get him to understand."

"What do you mean?"

Patting next to me on the furs, I motion for her to sit by me.

"Let's pretend I am Peter."

"Alright." she says.

"First you have to get my attention and the way to getting a boys attention is to present yourself in such a way he would not want to go anywhere else."

Taking her hand I place it on my thigh. "Lean towards me." I instruct her.

She leans forward, her hand on my thigh, her braids falling forward.

"Very good. Move your hand up and down my thigh now slowly and lean closer."

She moves her hand up and down my thigh and leans close enough I can feel her breath on my face.

"Now kiss me."

"I cannot do that." she says with a sigh. "I only want to kiss Peter."

"Right now I am Peter." I tell her.

She lowers her face down and I feel her lips touch mine and we kiss. Her hand moving down between my legs easier as I spread them apart some now. "Ahh that is nice." I tell her feeling her delicate touch on my inner thigh. "Go ahead and let your hand wonder now touch me to get to know me by feel."

She kisses me again and her fingers slide along my thigh, my cock thickening as her fingers brush against it through my clothes. "Oh!" she exclaims as her fingers brush my hardness. "Peter never got something like that there."

"Go ahead and look at what you have created there." I tell her.

She fumbles with my foreign clothes and then tugs out my half-hard cock.

"What is that?" she asks looking at it with fascination and a little fear.

"That is my cock. All girls like cock."

Her hand holds it up and lets it drop then she picks it up again running her fingers over it engrossed in what she is seeing as I grow thicker and longer still.

I reach up and pull her face closer to it. Feeling her breath cool and steady on the shaft as the head bumps her nose.

"You want to get Peter?" I ask her.

"Oh yes."

"You need to suck on it and rub it and he will stay with you forever."

"Forever." she says dreamily.

Her lips move over the head of my cock and I can feel the suction of her mouth as she takes the head in, stroking so lightly it is like butterflies fluttering over my shaft.

I reach under her leather skirt and feel firm legs which quiver as my hand moves up to an already wet pussy. She is hairless which amazes me but then again why would they draw hair on her when you cannot see her pussy anyway?

She continues to suck and I continue to finger fuck her pussy matching each other so that each time she bobs her head down onto my knob, I push my finger inside her pussy.

Her braids fall forward tickling my balls and stomach as she tries to push more of my cock into her mouth gagging when the head strikes the back of her mouth. "Again!" I say hoarsely feeling my balls constrict.

She thrusts her head down again and once more gags a bit but it is too late as I let loose a flurry of spurting cum.

Then she is shaking as I thrust a second finger up inside her pussy rubbing her clit with my thumb until she cannot stand it anymore and pushes off my drenched hand.

I pull my jeans back up and thank her before heading back for my tee pee.

In the morning I see the two warriors there and they tell me they are ready for our journey.

Tiger Lilly is no where to be seen as we get into the canoe and they start paddling away.