Naked strippers! Live sex! cried the tout.
Grubby, bored little floozies, no doubt.
Skanky tarts at the bar …
Bags the young one! Ha! Ha!
Flash some pussy, love! Mate, it’s your shout.
Author: pete
Happily never after
Tiger Lily nude, tied to the mast,
Peter Pan walks the plank (at long last!)
Wendy ravished by Smee,
Tink’s wings torn off with glee!
Is this it, for the whole bloody cast?
Milord’s pleasure
Though of course she was only a peasant,
The fuck was exceedingly pleasant;
A young village slut
Quite beneath a man, but
She’d do well enough, just for the present!
Hooking up
Chapter Fifteen: (It’s not in the book.)
Little Tinker Bell squirms on the hook!
Evil Captain H. smirks
As she flutters and jerks,
As she comes! Oh my God! I can’t look!
Wendy, darling!
Late at night. The hut’s full of Lost Boys,
Sound asleep, with their marbles and toys.
If they knew Peter Pan
Could make love like a man…
Wendy comes, with a soft, strangled noise!
Unfair competition
In a glade in a forest, a dryad,
A young human girl and a naiad
Made love to a satyr;
The girl told me later
He did it much better than I had!
Girl talk
Though he thinks he’s some kind of a stud,
In the cot he’s a bit of a dud,
And his cock could be bigger,
She said with a snigger;
His big talk and bragging’s all crud!
More sinned against than sinning
Sleazy bastard, disgusting and beastly!
To squeeze her tits! Bloody unpriestly!
Just touching his prick
Made her feel quite sick,
And the taste of his semen, not leastly!
Non-gender-specific
She was cute as a button, or cuter,
Great tits and nice arse, a mad rooter!
She didn’t much care
About how, when or where,
Man or woman, uncertain or neuter!
All in the family
She stands, dripping. He stares. Damn intrusive!
Her step-dad as well… so abusive!
Though, truth to admit,
It’s just this kind of shit,
To which flashing her tits is conducive.