Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 01
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It was Penny and Mark’s second day in their new home and Penny luxuriated in bed, enjoying the tranquility of a lazy Sunday morning. There was no traffic on the nearby streets and the neighborhood was blissfully quiet, save for the chatter of Indian mynas squawking in nearby trees. In the distance, Penny could hear the calls of kookaburras and rosellas in the patch of bushland which abutted onto their suburb. Mark was curled up beside her. Penny let him sleep a little longer, confident he’d be eager to make love to her when he woke. For now though, she was happy to lie in bed and think back to the events of the previous afternoon. It struck Penny as strange the way Alyssa and her friends had made such a strong impression on her.
Later, Mark made love to Penny, spooning behind her after he woke and reaching for her tits, molding them in his hands, teasing the nipples until they were perky and stood proud from her boobs. It wasn’t long before he’d slipped inside her, and they fucked like this, their bodies parallel, melded together into one. Penny’s orgasm felt good when it arrived, and it was even better a moment later when Mark’s release followed, filling Penny with a delicious flood of semen which pooled in her pussy and slowly leaked out, leaving her with the warm, wet feeling she always loved.
After a drawn-out breakfast of French toast and numerous cups of coffee, Mark left to run errands. For the rest of the morning Penny was alone in the house. There was still a lot to do, and Penny occupied herself sorting out the kitchen and pulling all the small ornaments out of their boxes and displaying them on the furniture put in place the day before. Later in the morning Penny sat down with a cup of tea and called Marina, her younger sister. For five minutes she sympathized as Marina complained about her husband’s low sex drive, but before she could really get to the bottom of Marina’s problems she saw Alyssa walking up the driveway, once again wearing tight jeans and a crisp white blouse, unbuttoned to reveal the depths of her cleavage.
Alyssa was as effusive as ever, ‘I’m sorry for coming round unannounced, but I didn’t know how else to contact you. Have you got your phone working yet?’
‘Yes, it was connected last night, but I should have given you my cellphone number anyway,’ Penny replied, ‘Here, let me write the numbers down for you.’
Alyssa sat on one of the barstools at the bench in the kitchen, ‘I felt a bit bad after you left yesterday, you caught us at our most full on, it’s just that we’ve got into the way of letting our girls’ group be a place where we can be a bit silly and let our hair down. I hope you didn’t think we were rude.’
‘I was a bit shocked at first, but I realized I was being prudish. You were all so nice to me,’ Penny said
‘Good,’ Alyssa said, satisfied with Penny’s answer, ‘Now. Are you and Mark free to come to dinner on Wednesday night? I’ve told Jason all about you, and we’re both dying to meet Mark. It’ll just be us and you and Mark.’
‘Of course!’ Penny replied, ‘How nice of you to invite us. What time would you like us to arrive?’
Alyssa’s reply was brisk and businesslike, ‘Let’s say seven o’clock. I have to dash to the shops now, but I’ll see you on Wednesday, don’t bring a thing.’
Alyssa got up from her stool and walked over to Penny. She put her hands on Penny’s shoulder then wrapped her in an enveloping hug. Penny began to feel like the helpless victim of a boa constrictor, an impression which became even more apt when Alyssa opened her mouth and leaned in to kiss Penny on the cheek. Penny responded by giving Alyssa an air kiss near her face, but Alyssa’s kiss and hug lingered. For a drawn out moment Penny was aware of the solid mass of Alyssa’s breasts, protruding from her chest, squashing firmly into Penny’s body. Alyssa’s lips, warm and sensuous, pressed into her cheek. The hug was starting to feel like more than a simple parting and Penny felt awkward, then flushed and bothered by the sexuality of what Alyssa was doing. Just when she was thinking of wriggling free, Alyssa finally pulled away, and looked Penny in the eyes, saying, ‘We’re SO glad you’ve moved here Penny, and we so want to welcome you into our circle.’
Once Alyssa had left, Penny thought about the way her visitor had behaved. She didn’t understand how Alyssa could be so physically intimate with someone she hardly knew. Penny was bothered by the way she had felt flustered and slightly aroused by the closeness of Alyssa’s hug and the way the kiss had lingered. Surely Alyssa wasn’t coming on to her? And what if she was? Penny was confident she had no interest in women. So why would an advance from Alyssa make Penny so flustered?
Penny kept herself busy for the rest of the afternoon until three o’clock when she took a break and made herself a cup of tea. As she took the tea into the living room she was still thinking about Alyssa. Even though it was only a kiss on the cheek, there was something about it that made Penny think it was intended to suggest more. Penny’s vision of the night before came back to her. The image of Alyssa’s full red lips pressing into her body had come from nowhere then. Now Penny turned it over in her mind. Slowly a tension built in Penny, which she gradually realized was sexual excitement.
Putting her teacup down on a side table, Penny pushed her skirt up around her hips and pulled her panties down so they were stretched between her thighs. A finger pushed into her pussy confirmed that sure enough, she was wet. In fact, as she pushed her finger in deeper, Penny realized she was sopping wet. Penny began to move her finger in her gooey moisture, which as she pushed the probing digit into her body, coated it with a thick layer of viscous white pussy juice.
Penny spread her legs apart and relaxed back into the couch. She used her fingers to scoop a slick smear of her pussy juices up to her clit, and began to play with herself. For a while she was content to tease herself, tickling her puffy clitoris with her lubricated fingers, stimulating the sensitive organ as much as she dared, then backing off to prevent her climax arriving too soon. Her mind roamed, remembering the physical sensations of sex with Mark, especially the feeling of him going down on her, but also allowing herself to fantasize about the same sensations, imagining instead it was Alyssa’s mouth performing the oral sex on her.
It disturbed Penny that she was finding herself more turned on thinking about Alyssa’s lips and tongue on her clit than her husband’s. Every time she thought about those crimson red lips or Alyssa’s full rounded breasts she gushed wetter, and the movements of her fingers on her clit grew more frantic. After a while she gave up the pretense that she was ‘exploring’ the idea of fantasizing about women and concentrated on her idealized vision of Alyssa’s body between her legs, the increase in excitement this produced only made Penny rub harder. Then, one at a time, Penny replaced Alyssa with the other women from yesterday afternoon, wondering how plump little Amy would differ from beautiful tall Niamh.
Before long Penny has lost the ability to control herself, and with an ecstatic shudder, a gushing orgasm had her panting in quick gasps as she climax left her breathless. As she recovered, Penny’s sensations were replaced by guilt, and shame. Had she really fantasized about sex with a woman? But she wasn’t a lesbian, she was happily married! Looking down between her legs Penny was even more embarrassed, she should have had the foresight to put a towel down on the couch, her freely flowing juices had left a dark stain on the couch, which she would have to clean up before Mark came home. Penny pulled herself together and vowed to be extra nice to Mark when he returned.
***
Later that evening Penny was back on the same couch, sitting next to Mark while they watched TV. He had been happy to hear about Alyssa’s dinner invitation, but after a long day
was more interested in sitting down with his wife snuggled up in his arms. For half an hour they watched the latest home renovation reality TV show, grumbling good-naturedly about how this was all there ever seemed to be to watch at the moment. Eventually though they grew bored of the confected drama and faked tantrums, and Mark began to let his hands roam over Penny’s body.
Soon they were kissing passionately, and Mark had undone Penny’s top and freed her tits from their bra. While Mark sucked her nipple into his mouth Penny sent her hand groping for the zipper of his pants, feeling for his swelling penis. By the time Penny had pushed Mark’s boxer shorts down over his hips his cock was already thick and hard, and while he continued to smother himself in the soft pillows of her tits, she was pumping her hand up and down his shaft, enjoying the way her actions made Mark groan with pleasure.
When Mark came up for air Penny looked at him with a cheeky grin on her face and said, ‘You know, we haven’t really moved into the house properly until you’ve fucked me in every room. I think we should make a start.’
Mark was already standing up to pull his clothes off when he replied, ‘C’mon, let’s get going then.’
A moment later Penny was also stripping her clothes from her body. Once she was naked she knelt on the couch, holding on to the headrest to support her body, her tits hanging beneath, swaying in sympathy with her excited movements. Mark stood behind Penny, admiring her deliciously full backside and thighs. Penny was eager to get going and lowered her body onto the cushions, spreading her pussy lips open invitingly. Hungry now to feel her husband inside her, Penny pleaded with him, ‘Come on Mark. Fuck me.’
Mark was equally keen to penetrate Penny and as soon as she was in position he was guiding his cock head towards her pussy lips. He watched her labia yield and fold themselves around the swollen knob, but with a thrust, was deeply buried and his hips obscured the view of his cock sliding all the way into Penny. As soon as he was fully encased in Penny’s welcoming vagina his hands were on her ass and his cock was driving in and out of her frothing pussy lips, with juices foaming around his pistoning rod.
Penny groaned as she felt Mark slide into her, she loved the way his cock ground against the walls of her cunt, and her expressions of pleasure stepped up a notch as his cock began to stimulate the receptive nerves centered in her pussy, ‘Oh Mark, that’s so good, oh God Mark, yes. Oh yes. Oh, oh, oh yes! Mmm, that’s right, yes, yes, oh God yes. Ohhhhh’
Penny’s drawn out cry signaled her orgasm was beginning, from then on her moans were loud and constant. Mark knew that to help Penny sustain this orgasm they’d have to switch positions, and he withdrew, encouraging Penny to flip onto her back as quickly as she could and pulling her ass to the edge of the couch before kneeling between her legs. With Penny’s legs in the air, Mark spread them wide, opening her pussy into a wide pink gash, which in its puffy engorged state clearly indicated just how turned on and horny Penny was.
Mark pushed back in, leaning forward to put pressure on Penny’s clit. Penny was already moaning, but when he closed her legs and wrapped his arms around them to support his weight, her moans became a high-pitched wail. Mark resumed his fucking, his cock filling Penny’s sopping pussy again and again, driving into her with a force which quickly pushed her to the back of the couch. Penny’s scream of pleasure filled the room: the new position was sending her orgasm into overdrive and she trembled in Mark’s arms, her pussy convulsing in spasms of nerve-tingling pleasure.
Mark kept going as long as he could, driving into Penny with a rapid-fire intensity, making the sound of their slapping bodies ring around the room. Eventually he could hold on no longer, his cock began to swell to the point where he couldn’t control the pressure building in his shaft. Mark grunted with one final effort, then overcome with the intense sensations Penny’s vagina was producing on his shaft, an explosion of semen shot into Penny’s body, where it met a flood of her juices. Mingled together, the mess of creamy spunk and pussy juice flowed out of Penny’s gaping, well-fucked slit. For Penny, the feeling of wetness flowing over her thighs and onto the couch triggered a guilty memory of her afternoon masturbation, which she pushed to the back of her mind as best she could.
Right at this moment, ecstatic in her post-orgasmic high, Penny’s thoughts quickly returned to Mark. Spent after their climaxes, Mark and Penny fell onto the couch together, and stayed there, naked in the warm summer night, wrapped in each other’s arms. Eventually Penny recovered enough to speak, ‘Mmm, that was wonderful. We’ve definitely crossed this room off the ‘first fuck in the new house’ list.’
‘Yes, but you know, that doesn’t mean we should neglect this room in the future,’ Mark said
‘No, that’s true,’ Penny said. She was quiet for a few minutes, lost in thought, but after a while she resumed speaking, ‘Mark, do you remember what we were talking about a few nights ago?’
‘No my love, you’ll need to be a bit more specific,’ Mark said.
‘You know, that time you said how hot it would be to watch me cumming like it was in a porno, watching another man do it to me.’
‘Oh that, you said it sounded icky.’
‘I know I did.’
Mark sounded puzzled, ‘So why are you bringing it up again?’
‘Oh I don’t know. I’m just really horny, and it got me thinking.’
‘Well you know how it is, I heard some people at work talking about swinging, and I guess I said it because I got a bit carried away by how sexy you are when you’re cumming. But if you don’t like the sound of it we don’t need to talk about it.’
Penny paused, then said, ‘Would I just have to have sex with other men, or would I have to fuck girls as well?’
‘What do you mean? You don’t have to do anything unless you want to.’ Mark was getting confused now.
‘I was just wondering what people actually do at swingers parties. I mean, I’ve got no idea what happens.’
‘I’ve never been to one either, so I’m not the person to ask,’ Mark said.
Mark thought this would draw this slightly odd conversation to a close, but Penny was clearly still thinking, and a few moments later spoke again.
‘I wonder how people go about getting into that kind of thing.’
When Mark didn’t say anything, Penny answered her own question, ‘The internet I suppose, but I wonder what kind of people actually go to swinger’s parties?’
***
‘Penny!’ Mark called out, ‘You’d better hurry, you said we had to be there by seven.’
Penny had made Mark wear a new shirt and a pair of slacks that had been pressed to within an inch of their life: the crease down the front was razor sharp. Penny had begun to get ready an hour ago, clearly determined to pull out all the stops and make sure she and Mark made a good impression. Somehow Penny suspected that dinner at Alyssa’s wasn’t going to be a casual affair with spaghetti Bolognese and a bottle of cheap wine.
When Penny walked out of the bedroom Mark took one look at her and said, ‘Wow. You look amazing Penny, if we weren’t going out I’d have my face nuzzled into your tits right now and I’d stay there all night.’
Penny smiled at Mark’s comment and said, ‘Cheeky boy, we’ve got to get going.’
She wore a long Greek style dress with each breast supported by a separate panel of fabric that tapered to narrow shoulder straps. The cut of the dress over her breasts and the high waist served to show off the fullness of her breasts and the deep cleavage between them, and a thin gold chain with a delicate leaf-shaped pendant hanging from it helped draw the eyes to them.
Mark took another look at Penny and said, ‘Aw, come on, I’d be in heaven.’
Making a show of reluctance, Mark stood up to leave, then when Pe
nny drew close to him, quickly kissed her close to the base of her ear, making her giggle, ‘They’ll think you look beautiful. And if they don’t keep us up too late I’m going to bring you back here and fuck you silly afterwards.’
‘I’ll hold you to that Mark,’ Penny said, ‘Come on, it’s time to go, Alyssa will be waiting.’
As Penny had suspected would be the case, Alyssa looked stunning. Her glamorous dress wouldn’t have looked out of place on a Hollywood red carpet: cut away at the front almost to her navel, yet clinging to the curves of her hips and thighs with a silky shimmer. Like Penny, she used a necklace to draw attention to her breasts, in her case a chunky gold chain, which shone against the olive skin of her generous, pushed-upwards cleavage.
Alyssa greeted Penny with a hug and a peck on the cheek that left a faint imprint of blood red lipstick, and turned her attention to Mark, wrapping her arms around him so tightly that her breasts were squashed against his chest, ‘So this is Mark! I’ve been wondering what kind of man is capable of satisfying the lovely Penny.’
Pulling away from Mark slightly, so she could place her hands on his shoulders and examine him properly, Alyssa continued, ‘You look like you’re well up to the task.’
Mark looked askance at Alyssa’s greeting, and as they were being led to the living room he whispered to Penny, ‘What have you been telling her?’
‘Nothing, this is just what she’s like. I told you she’s pretty full on,’ Penny said.
Penny’s whispering had to end hastily when they walked into the living room and saw a tall, broad shouldered man stand up from his armchair and walk towards them, presumably this was Alyssa’s husband Jason.
This was confirmed when he spoke, shaking Mark firmly by the hand and hugging Penny. The hug seemed brief and decorous at first, but as the hug lingered for slightly longer than she expected, Penny felt Jason’s hand graze her backside, not quite firmly enough to call it a squeeze, but nonetheless, he had definitely touched her. Penny wondered if Jason was going to be as tactile as Alyssa.
The answer, for the moment at least, was no, Jason unclasped Penny and walked to a side table, saying, ‘It’s a pleasure to welcome you both to our house. Now, who’d like a drink? Mark, do you drink Scotch?’
The two couples chatted for the next thirty minutes. Jason mostly led the conversation, asking Mark about his job, and telling them about the social clubs and societies in the area, encouraging them to join. Jason spent telling several minutes telling Mark about how much he’d gain from being in the golf club, finishing with, ‘Yes, most of us seem to do all our important business at the nineteenth hole. You’ll make a lot of good contacts there Mark. Of course, there is one other club we’d love you to join, but I’ll let Alyssa tell you about that one.’
Expecting to hear what this club was, Mark and Penny both turned their attention to Alyssa.
‘All in good time Jason. They’ve got to get settled in before we introduce them to everything we get up to around here,’ Alyssa said.
Jason exchanged a glance with Alyssa, ‘I suppose so, but now that I’ve met them I know what you were talking about, we don’t want to wait too long.’
Penny was briefly confused. She didn’t know what Jason and Alyssa were talking about, and it felt like they were continuing an old conversation and had forgotten that Mark and Penny were actually present. Fortunately, Alyssa remembered she needed to check the oven, and a slightly awkward moment was broken when she called them into the dining room with a dramatic, ‘Dinner is served, please come through.’
Conversation continued over the meal, with light hearted banter about the foibles of the people Mark and Penny were likely to meet as they settled in to the area, interspersed with some gentle probing for details on their interests and life experiences. Penny interrupted her description of the holiday she and Mark had taken to Greece a few months earlier to eat a mouthful of the roast lamb Alyssa had just served, ‘This is delicious, so tender. You’ve cooked it perfectly.’
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