Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 01
- 3 years ago
- 11
- 0
Penny Meets The Neighbors Pt. 04 free porn video
The next few days were torment for Penny. One part of her was filled with a deep-rooted sexual thrill which kept her permanently wet. Unfortunately for Penny, most of the time she was unable to distinguish this sexual tension from the guilt and nerves which kept her lying awake at night, unable to decide whether she’d made the correct decision, and whether she should go through with it. Penny assuaged her conscience by being extra attentive to Mark, and by reminding herself of the assurances Alyssa and Niamh had made that everything would eventually be fine.
The main beneficiary of Penny’s guilt was Mark’s cock. Penny found it difficult to reconcile the bisexual yearnings she was feeling with her love for Mark and the sex he provided her. She found herself staring at Mark’s naked body, admiring the muscles in his back and the thick hose of his cock hanging between his legs. Inevitably, her attention caused the penis to stiffen and stir, and she would be drawn to it, taking it into her mouth, feeling it expand to its full girth between her lips. Penny loved Mark’s reaction to this, the way he groaned as she swirled her tongue over his shaft, the way he begged her to continue, to suck harder, to suck more, to never stop sucking.
Every time Penny took Mark into her mouth she found it impossible to resist his pleas. Usually she liked to suck him ’til he was hard then ride him, or get him to pound her from behind. Right now though she just wanted to worship Mark’s cock, to focus on the symbol of his potent masculinity, which she believed would reassure her that what she really needed was a man, and her yearnings to join in with Alyssa’s circle were an aberration, driven by a temporary curiosity, which would soon abate.
On Thursday and Friday morning it was the same. Penny took Mark in her mouth and fellated him until he came, drinking the spunk which flowed from his pulsing cock as if it were an elixir, feeling it coat the back of her throat in viscous strings, which slid onto her tongue to taste and swallow. Each time she took Mark’s load, Penny felt as if she was taking a small part of Mark’s love for her into her soul, and once she had drained him she’d move alongside his body, kissing him, pressing her semen coated tongue into his mouth.
In the evenings, when Mark came home from work, Penny was just as voracious. As soon as Mark closed the front door behind him Penny was on her knees, unbuckling his belt and sliding his pants over his hips. The only difference was that, turned on by Penny’s insistent sexual energy, Mark insisted he were allowed to follow the blowjobs up by giving Penny a good hard fuck. On Thursday, Mark came in Penny’s mouth, but with his erection maintained by Penny’s continued sucking, he persuaded her to turn around and pull her skirt up, so he could take her there and then in the hallway, shooting a second load of semen into her soaking wet pussy only minutes after his first ejaculation.
On Friday Mark managed to hold Penny off until he’d got to the bedroom, and once there, they quickly undressed each other, desperate for each other’s bodies. Penny’s obsession with Mark’s cock continued unabated, but he was eager to taste her body and encouraged her to 69 him, letting her straddle his chest and suck on him while he grabbed her ass and pressed his face into her gaping pussy. This time, when Penny bought Mark to the brink of climax, she sat up and used her hand to pump him dry, her handjob produced a thick stream of semen, which flowed out of his glans and onto her fingers, where her jerking smeared it over his shaft.
While she was wanking Mark, Penny ground her clit onto his tongue, smothering his face with her creaming pussy, spreading her juices over his lips and nose. When, eventually, her hyper-sensitive pussy finished convulsing in Mark’s face, Penny crawled between Mark’s legs and took his balls into her mouth, licking off the salty spunk coating them. When, a little later, she felt Mark’s cock begin to twitch against her face, she wrapped her fingers around it to feel the blood returning to it. Twenty minutes later Mark was hard again and she sat on his reinvigorated rod in order to ride herself to a second blissful orgasm.
With her body finally satiated, Penny collapsed onto Mark and pulled herself alongside him, pressing her breasts into his chest. As she lay panting next to him, Mark stroked Penny’s hair. He was spent after cumming so hard twice in quick succession, and overwhelmed by the intensity of her lust. Not sure what he’d done to deserve two days of non-stop out-of-this-world sex, Mark made small talk, ‘You’re on fire Penny, what’s got into you?’
There was no way Penny was going to say what was really on her mind, so her reply was mumbled and vague, ‘I don’t know. I’m just really horny right now.’
‘That’s OK, I’m not complaining.’
Saturday arrived. Penny woke with a sick feeling in her stomach. Mark was still asleep, so she lay staring at the ceiling. The room was finished now: their pictures were on the walls, a favorite photograph of her and Mark was in a frame on the table by the bed, the piles of boxes were long gone. Everything had a lived-in look, the draws half-open after Penny had been searching for underwear, Mark’s shoes in a heap where he’d kicked them off the night before.
Two weeks ago they had only just moved into the house, and hadn’t even met Alyssa. Penny wondered how it was possible she’d got into this situation so quickly. She wondered if it was possible to back out from the commitment she’d made to Niamh, but in her heart knew she wouldn’t do anything. The fact was, Niamh was going to come over, Penny would follow her to Alyssa’s house, and she would allow events to unfold and take their course. Penny didn’t like the knowledge that she could be so passive, but she knew it was the only way she’d dare go through with what, deep down, she knew she wanted to do.
To take her mind off her nerves, Penny concentrated her thoughts on Mark, and her love for him. She believed Niamh when she said that ultimately, what Alyssa and her friends did bought them closer to their husbands. Right now though Penny was finding it hard to reconcile any thoughts that her actions would be good for their relationship with the fact that, for the moment at least, she was going to go behind Mark’s back. Worse, Penny knew part of her motivation was coming from how aroused she’d been watching the other women having sex. Was she really doing this for Mark?
No longer sure of what she believed, Penny looked across at Mark. He was so handsome, even in his sleep, even with a day’s stubble on his chin and his hair mussed up. Penny admired the muscles on Mark’s chest and the bulge of his biceps. She was lucky to have such a good husband. Would she really risk everything just to know what it felt like to have sex with a woman? Penny didn’t know the answer to that question, and pushed it to the back of her mind. Instead, she leant in to kiss Mark, waking him with the insistent probing of her tongue into his mouth.
‘Mmm, hello Penny, is it morning already?’
‘Yes,’ Penny said, ‘It’s time for you to satisfy your wife.’
‘So you’re still horny then?’ Mark asked.
Penny said, ‘Oh God yes, I hope you’re ready, I need you right now.’
Mark began to sit up, but Penny pushed him down and swung her breasts into his face, feeding a nipple into his mouth as she arranged herself on his chest. Taking the cue, Mark sucked on Penny’s nipple, flicking his tongue over it, quickly turning it into a hard bullet, which he took between his teeth, setting off a tingle in the sensitive nerves centered there. Penny gasped in surprise at the sensation and responded by removing her breast and replacing it with the other one, forcing Mark to repeat the process of teasing her nipple until it was a pert nub.
Mark cupped Penny’s breasts in his hands, massaging them as he alternated his lips between the nipples, occasionally nuzzling his mouth in the so
ft cleavage formed by the bulk of Penny’s boobs hanging in front of his face. It wasn’t long before Penny wanted more, and twisting her body, she saw Mark’s cock had stiffened up while he’d been sucking on her tits. Still as obsessed with Mark’s penis as she had been for the past few days, Penny’s thoughts turned to pleasuring Mark. She pulled her swinging tits from Mark’s mouth, and said, ‘That’s enough titty for you, it’s time for me to suck on your lovely big cock.’
Penny got between Mark’s legs and slid down his body, her eyes focused on his the whole time, checking he was watching her. There was a glint in Penny’s eyes, which told Mark how much she wanted to see him react. Sure enough, when her lips closed around his knob, and Mark tilted his head back and groaned with pleasure, there was a satisfied look to Penny’s face: she had got the response she wanted. From then on, Penny turned her attention to the cock lodged between her lips, and worked her mouth up and down it, swallowing Mark’s eight inches until all he could see was his pubes. Penny’s next action was to bob her head, rubbing his shaft against her throat and tongue. Every vein in Mark’s penis bulged, every inch of his engorged tool throbbed as the blood in his body rushed to swell his erection still further.
Once Penny was satisfied Mark was as hard as she could make him, and the salty tang of pre-cum began to appear on her taste buds, she removed her mouth from his cock, and made to mount him. Mark saw what she was planning and placed his hands on her hips, slowing her down, ‘I want to see your pussy slide up and down my cock. Turn around.’
Penny complied, and spun around to straddle Mark in the reverse cowgirl position. She grasped Mark’s thick pussy-stretching tool and lowered herself onto it, turning her head at the same time and smiling lustfully back at Mark, asking him, ‘Do you like what you’re seeing?’
‘Fuck yes Penny, I can see my knob pushing your pussy lips apart. You must be so wet, I can see your juices flowing out of you. Fuck, yesss.’
The final exclamation was Mark’s response to Penny sitting right down on his cock, taking his full length into her body. Penny moaned as she felt Mark fill her, with a sigh from deep in the core of her body, ‘Ooooh, that feels so good.’
Mark was struggling to contain his excitement, and as he began to buck his hips up into Penny, said, ‘Wow Penny, you’re even wetter than I thought, you took my cock so easily.’
Penny ignored Mark and concentrated on riding him, lifting her backside off his groin to pull her pussy off his rod then slowly lowering herself down again. Mark could see everything Penny was doing, and the sensations in his cock as she slid over it were magnified by his unimpeded view of it being repeatedly buried inside her wet box. Penny rode Mark slowly, tormenting him with the unhurried pace she was using, coating his shaft with layers of slick pussy juice, which smeared between their bodies as she ground into him. Growing impatient for the pace to increase, Mark placed his hands on Penny’s ass and began to control her rhythm, forcing her pussy to move up and down his shaft.
At first, Penny resisted, forcing Mark to wait for the harder fucking he was beginning to crave. Eventually though, being speared onto Mark’s cock with increased frequency and force was too much for Penny. The extra stimulation on her pussy decreased her willpower and her efforts at controlling the pace ebbed away. Instead, Penny pushed her pussy as deep into Mark’s groin as she could, then took her tits into her hands, and began to rock her hips over him with a hard grinding motion which instantly made the nerves in her clit tingle in anticipation of an impending climax.
‘Go on Penny, ride me,’ Mark’s hands were still on her ass, and he encouraged her to let loose, to abandon control and just go with what her body wanted. Penny didn’t need any further instructions.
‘Oh yes. Yes, yes. Please Mark, fuck me. Nnngh, oh, oh God, I’m gonna cum.’
Mark looked on as Penny’s back muscles tightened, forcing her to arch her spine. Mark’s hands, still gripping Penny’s ass, felt the shakes in her body as she started to cum, her hips trembling as her pussy began to spasm around his bucking cock.
Penny was yelling out, ‘OH MY GOD!’ when beneath her, Mark exploded, his orgasm triggered by the magnitude of Penny’s climax and the convulsions rippling through the walls of her pussy. A volcanic eruption of spunk jetted out of Mark’s cock and sprayed into Penny’s cunt, flooding her with warm streams of jizz which flowed out of her, leaking onto Mark’s groin. Mark collapsed back onto the bed and Penny rolled off him, her panted breaths filling the room as she sucked air back into her lungs.
***
The rest of Saturday was a blur for Penny. She sleepwalked through the day, talking herself into believing events were out of her hands, that it would be too late to call Niamh and back out now. At four o’clock she showered, but just stood there, feeling the running water flow over her skin. At twenty to five she got out and dried her hair, and naked in her bedroom, wondered if she should care about what she wore. At first, her mind refused to picture the events ahead of her, but forcing herself to imagine the coming hours, Penny thought about Niamh. She realized she wanted Niamh to undress her, to lead her slowly through her first time. She chose a pretty, lacy bra and panties, applied a squirt of perfume, and then slipped a cotton dress with a bright floral print over her head.
At ten to five, the doorbell rang. Penny froze. She had been expecting the sound for the previous five minutes, checking the time constantly. Now the moment had arrived, the knot in her stomach tightened even further. Struggling to control her emotions, Penny walked to the front door, paused for a moment and turned the handle.
Niamh was on the other side, waiting, smiling at her. The afternoon sun shone through Niamh’s red hair, transforming a flick of windblown strands into a golden crown, giving her a glow which cut through Penny’s numbness, melting her fears. Penny squinted into the bright outdoor light, smiling shyly at Niamh.
‘Hello Penny. Are you ready?’ Niamh asked.
‘Yes.’
Niamh stepped forward, taking Penny’s hand and leading her out of the house, saying to her, ‘Good. I’m so glad you’re doing this.’
‘Me too, I nearly backed out a dozen times over the last few days.’
Squeezing Penny’s fingers between her own, and turning to smile at Penny as she spoke, Niamh said, ‘That would have been silly.’
‘I’m so nervous. Do we have to talk to the other girls? I’m feeling really shy right now.’
‘No. I spoke to Alyssa earlier. She has left the door open, and says we can use a bedroom, and only come out when you’re comfortable.’
Penny breathed a sigh of relief, ‘Thank you.’
By now Penny and Niamh had turned onto the street, and were making the short walk to the gate of Alyssa’s house. As they walked up the driveway, Niamh continued to reassure Penny, ‘You’re still worried aren’t you Penny? I can tell. You know what though? I can sense your excitement underneath. This is going to be the beginning of a wonderful adventure for you. Your whole life is going to change, and it will be the most marvelous thing, I promise you.’
Penny didn’t know how to respond, but by now they were at the door. It was unlocked, as Niamh had said it would be, enabling them to slip inside unnoticed by the other women.
‘Through here Penny, into the bedroom.’
The room Niamh led Penny into was a guest bedroom. There was a queen size bed, an armchair in one corner, and a compact dressing table with a mirror at the end of the room. It was dimly lit, illuminated by a lamp with a heavy shade casting a low red light over the scene. A thick scented candle in the opposite corner to the armchair provided a second light source. One wall had elaborate satin wallpaper, in a Japanese floral patte
rn, which Penny recognized as a Florence Broadhurst design. The bedspread was similarly luxurious, with an intricate oriental cranes print on silky fabric. Penny realized the room had been prepared especially for her arrival and appreciated the effort Alyssa had gone to. The effect was exotic and romantic.
The click of the door closing behind them bought Penny out of her reverie. Niamh still held Penny’s hand, and she led Penny closer to the bed.
‘My first time was in this room a few months ago, with Amy. I’m so happy I’m the one who will be your first. You look so beautiful Penny. We all want you to join us.’
Moving closer, placing her hands on Penny’s waist, Niamh asked, ‘Can I kiss you?’
‘Please, not yet. Just undress me,’ Penny said.
Niamh said, ‘OK,’ and reached round to the back of Penny’s dress, searching for the zipper. A second later the dress was on the floor, and Niamh stared at Penny, ‘Oh Penny, I’ve been thinking about this moment all week.’
Niamh moved her mouth to Penny’s breasts, kissing the top of them where they bulged from the bra. Penny let out a soft gasp as Niamh’s lips touched her skin, sending an electric shock through her body. Once again reaching round Penny’s back, Niamh undid the bra clasp, sliding the straps down Penny’s shoulders until the cups fell off Penny’s breasts. Tossing the bra to one side, Niamh took Penny’s breasts into her hands, scooping them closer to her mouth.
‘They’re so beautiful Penny, so full and soft and womanly. I’ve wanted to touch you since I first saw you.’
Penny’s mind was whirling, the thoughts and sensation jumbling together as she felt Niamh’s warm lips and wet tongue press into the yielding flesh of her breasts. Niamh’s long fingers squeezed into Penny’s soft, generous mounds, feeding them into her mouth and searching for the nipples so she could suck on them. At first, Penny just stood there, letting Niamh do as she pleased, feeling the younger woman’s hands and mouth move over her body. Soon though, Penny grew more animated and placed her hands over Niamh’s, helping push her breasts into Niamh’s mouth.
When she was satiated, Niamh lifted her mouth from Penny’s breasts and looked her in the face, ‘Come to the bed Penny.’
After Penny had lain back on the bed, Niamh climbed between her legs and placed her hands on Penny’s panties, encouraging her to lift her hips so she could pull them off. Penny’s excitement was increasing, her pussy was beginning to dampen and was now spread wide, and visibly puffy. Niamh pulled her own dress over her head, revealing her breasts, in a plain black bra, and her panty-covered slim, angular hips. Penny looked up at Niamh, she was so young and perfect. Her pale, lightly freckled skin and smooth flat stomach contrasted with the dark fabric of her bra and panties, and her long red hair hung down loosely, almost touching Penny’s legs.
Penny wanted to touch Niamh, so see if she was really there, right in front of her, about to make love to her, but she was scared. How could Niamh want to have sex with a woman who was so much older than her?
‘Why do you want me Niamh? You’re so beautiful, and so young.’
‘Oh Penny, because you don’t know how attractive, how desirable you are, and that makes you all the more beautiful.’
Niamh undid her bra, exposing her firm, milky white breasts, which stood proud from her chest, topped by large pointed terracotta nipples. She leaned forward, falling onto her hands so she was straddling Penny’s body, then lowered herself until her lips were inches from Penny’s face. The two women were close enough for Penny to feel Niamh’s breath, Niamh’s breasts swung below her, the nipples grazing against Penny’s nipples. There was a moment of tension, Penny sensed Niamh wanted to kiss her, and this time Penny didn’t want to be given the chance to say no.
It happened. Niamh lowered her lips to Penny’s and Penny opened her mouth, letting Niamh kiss her, allowing her to push her tongue into her mouth. Penny kissed back, finally caving in to her desires, placing her hands on Niamh’s face, holding Niamh in position. Niamh let her body fall onto Penny’s, and they twined their legs together, trying to touch each other along the full length of their bodies.
Maddy
- 02.08.2020
- 18
- 0
Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 02
- 1 year ago
- 26
- 0
Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 07
- 2 years ago
- 12
- 0
