Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 01
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Penny didn’t dare tell Mark the real reason she returned from Alyssa’s house in such a disheveled state. Looking back over the evening from the perspective of the following morning, she realized that once again, Alyssa had made no mention of her promise to somehow make Mark aware of, and agreeable to, what was going on. Right now though, Penny was happy to push that particular worry to the back of her mind. The sex at the party had been mind-blowing, and now Penny had been with all of the women in the group, plus Rachel, she felt she really was a full member of Alyssa’s circle.
Penny spent Sunday in bed, using the excuse of her ‘hangover’ to curl up under the sheets and think over the events of the last month. She still found it difficult to believe things had happened so fast since they’d moved into the new house. It was Alyssa: she was so forceful, and so obviously used to getting what she wanted. Penny wondered if she was right to let herself be led down this pathway. Then she recalled the sensuality and lustful erotically-charged atmosphere which pervaded Alyssa’s parties, and the intensity of the orgasms she had experienced since discovering lesbian sex. No, she didn’t want to give this up.
None of Penny’s new feelings altered the way she felt about Mark. Enjoying lesbian sex at a party once a week didn’t make her want to change her marriage in any way. If anything, Niamh’s words at the café were becoming more and more real. Penny was on a journey of self-discovery: she had never realized how important sex was to her up until now. Alyssa and Niamh had made her aware of how orgasmic she was, and of her capacity to climax again and again in a short space of time. Penny was learning that although each orgasm was superficially the same, always wonderful, each time was also unique, a special event which she should seek out and cherish.
In the mood she was in, Penny was happy when at lunch time, Mark bought her a bowl of soup on a tray and sat with her, talking to her as she ate. She was even happier when, after she put the empty soup bowl on the floor, Mark got into bed with her. It felt good to have his angular, masculine body next to hers, to feel his muscles flex beneath her fingers as she caressed him. It was even better to feel him stiffen in her hand, to know he wanted her, and was always ready to satisfy her. Best of all was the feeling of him buried deep inside her, thrusting into her willing, yielding body. Penny was confident she’d always want this.
Lying on her stomach with her tits pressed into the pillows, Penny felt Mark ramming into her from behind, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke. There was nothing better than being filled with a big stiff cock, and yet, there was also nothing better than having the same cock slide in and out, her pussy coming alive as every tiny nerve ending was stimulated by the thick tube of man-gristle grinding against the walls of her vagina. And then: the orgasm! Was there anything in the world more wonderful than having your pussy explode, whilst simultaneously, the man you loved doused the fires of your passion with an injection of his gushing seed?
Totally satisfied, Penny curled up in Mark’s arms, and they dozed together for half an hour, enjoying the freedom of a lazy Sunday. It didn’t surprise her when she discovered Mark was still horny after their nap. She was happy to mount him and ride his cock for ten minutes, and then get on all fours and let Mark take her from behind, good and hard. This time when Mark came, he collapsed on to the bed and slept deeply. Looking down at her husband, Penny smiled to herself, happy with the man she had chosen, and satisfied with a job well done, proud of the way she could give Mark what he needed.
***
Monday went by in a rush. The company Penny worked for had a big order on, and there was a mountain of paperwork to sort out. It was only when she got home, late and tired, and sat down with a glass of wine, that she remembered her sister Marina was due to arrive the following day. Still, Penny thought, there wasn’t much she could do about it now, and the timing wasn’t bad, she’d have some company while Mark spent a couple of days away on a business trip. Penny’s relaxed attitude went out the window the next morning. The house badly needed tidying, and it took Penny thirty minutes to run the vacuum cleaner round the rooms Marina was likely to see, plus a heap of time doing laundry and clearing things away. There was still a duster in Penny’s hand when the doorbell rang.
All Marina wanted to do was talk. All through Tuesday afternoon, over countless cups of coffee, and into Tuesday night over a bottle of wine, Marina vented her frustrations. Steven was a good husband, Marina couldn’t deny it, but there was no getting away from the fact he was a dud in bed.
‘How do you mean?’ Penny asked, when she heard Marina say this about Steven for the third time in the last hour.
Marina’s reply was forcefully expressed, ‘He cums so quickly, and it’s always the same: he just doesn’t have any imagination when we’re in the sack. It’s never exciting, just ‘adequate’, that’s the only way I can describe it. He just leaves me hanging. He gets on top, kind of bucks in and out of me for a minute or so, then cums, way before I’m ready. I never get that feeling afterwards like you describe with Mark, like you’ve been really fucked to within an inch of your life.’
‘Do you want to leave him? Is that why you’re here?’
‘No!’ Marina was indignant.
This made Penny curious, especially about why Marina had chosen to stay with her, ‘Well what do you want? What’s the plan?’
‘Oh, I don’t know. You know he’s the only man I’ve slept with, right?’
‘No, that surprises me,’ Penny said, ‘I always thought you’d been with plenty of guys. You remember back when we were girls and shared a room? You got into playing with yourself much younger than I did. I was sure you’d done it with one of the boys from school back then.’
‘I came close, but you know, I always wanted to be a ‘good girl’, and mum got me so scared of getting pregnant,’ Marina said.
Marina was nine years younger than Penny. They’d shared a bedroom when they were young and both lived at home. All those years sharing a room had made the two of them close, and Penny knew Marina looked up to her in the way younger sisters sometimes do, automatically assuming everything ‘big sister’ did was cool. Being so much older, Penny figured out masturbation first, but Marina quickly cottoned on to what Penny was up to under the bedclothes, and it wasn’t very long before she was fingering herself just as enthusiastically as Penny. In fact, Penny remembered Marina being loud and very vocal when she came.
Thinking about how orgasmic the younger Marina had been, Penny couldn’t help but wonder, ‘I hope you don’t mind me asking. But what do you do? You must be going insane with frustration. Remember what we were like back in the day? Do you still, you know, masturbate?’
Marina blushed, ‘Yes. I just have to. I feel so wicked though. I keep on thinking about other men, from the TV and that, or guys I see in the street. Never about Steven.’
Trying to reassure Marina, Penny said, ‘It’s only fantasies though right? You’re not hurting anyone. Don’t worry about it.’
‘I suppose so. I just wish I knew what to do. I’m so jealous of you Penny, you never seem to have this problem with Mark.’
It was Penny’s turn to blush. She didn’t like to brag, especially when Marina was in this state, but over the years she had let slip a few hints about how good a lover Mark was. Marina always acted shocked and pretended she didn’t want to hear, but Penny wasn’t fooled, Marina loved hearing Penny talk about her sex life with Mark. It was OK as far as Penny was concerned: sharing vicariously in Penny’s sex life sounded like it was the only excitement Marina got most of the time.
Besides, Penny thought guiltily, Marina doesn’
t know the half of it. Penny was sure Marina would be shocked if she knew what she’d being doing with Alyssa and Niamh over the past few weeks. And Penny was pretty sure Marina wouldn’t buy any of Alyssa’s story about it all being to ‘bring her closer to Mark’. Thinking about how she kept on trusting Alyssa to make everything turn out right just made Penny feel even guiltier. Was she being gullible?
When Penny didn’t respond, Marina spoke again, ‘I’m sorry Penny. I shouldn’t say that. It sounds like I’m here to steal Mark. I’m really not, I’m just so envious of what you and Mark have got.’
‘That’s alright Marina. I know I can trust you.’
‘I’m just so horny, all the time.’
Penny thought for a moment. Sure, Marina would probably find her recent behavior shocking, or would at least act shocked, but Penny was pretty confident now that if she told Marina some of the details she would definitely be ‘interested’. Something about what Marina was saying told Penny she was yearning to explore her sexuality more. Penny ran the risks through her mind, weighing them up. How far could she push it? How about she just dipped her toe in to see how Marina reacted?
Not quite sure how much she was going to reveal, Penny blurted out, ‘I bought a vibrator on the weekend.’
Marina’s reaction was as predictable as Penny expected it to be, ‘Penny! Did you? Why? You don’t need anything like that.’
‘Well, I don’t have to use it alone,’ Penny said.
‘So you get Mark to use it on you?’ Marina asked.
‘I will do,’ Penny replied, pushing her memories of Helen and Amy pressing it into her body to the back of her mind.
‘Have you tried it yet?
Once again, Penny realized there was only so much she was comfortable admitting, and she limited herself to, ‘Yes, it was fantastic. It really hits the spot.’
Paying noticeably more attention now, Marina’s voice took on a querying tone, ‘Are you saying I should get one?’
‘Maybe. It might help, you know, with the frustration,’ Penny said.
‘Where did you get it?’
‘At a party,’ Penny said, ‘You know, home shopping.’
‘You can buy them at parties, what, like Tupperware?’ Marina looked surprised, ‘What kind of person sells sex toys for a living?’
‘She was very nice,’ Penny said, suppressing another guilty twinge.
‘I don’t know. Steven isn’t like Mark, I’d have to hide it from him,’ Marina said.
A wicked thought flashed through Penny’s mind. She forced herself not to dwell on it, but trying to sound as casual as possible, asked Marina, ‘Why don’t you try for yourself? See what you think.’
Marina smiled, ‘Like try before you buy, you mean? Is that what happened at your party?’
Penny didn’t answer. Instead, she pressed Marina again, ‘Go on. Don’t knock it ’til you’ve tried it.’
‘You mean it, don’t you?’ Marina said, clearly weakening.
‘Yes. Look, go to my bedroom and look in the third drawer down in the cabinet by the bed. I’ll give you as long as you need.’
Looking slightly embarrassed at what she was agreeing to do, but nonetheless, standing up as she spoke, Marina said, ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this!’ then turned and walked out of the kitchen toward the bedroom.
***
Sat in the kitchen by herself, Penny thought about Marina. They had always been close, the nine years difference between them hadn’t really mattered once Marina entered her teens. There were so many memories: everything they had shared growing up together, all the discoveries and ‘firsts’, all the times they had fallen out with each other, all the times they’d sided with each other against the world. Somehow though, once they’d both married, they’d travelled separate paths. They lived in different cities now, and their relationships with their husbands were very different.
Up until recently, the biggest difference between the two sisters was the men they married. Given the chance, both Penny and Marina could be very sensual, orgasmic women. Through no fault of her own, Marina had been denied that side of her personality, whereas Penny had been lucky enough to marry Mark. Even so, both women were naturally very shy sexually. Penny was comfortable talking about sex with Mark, because she trusted him, but she had struggled at first to deal with how confident Alyssa and the other women were, she could imagine how difficult it was going to be for Marina to gain the courage to deal with her sexual frustrations. Penny was struck by a thought. Since she’d met Alyssa her understanding of her own sensuality had increased immeasurably. The changes to her life over the last month were far greater than she had revealed to Marina so far.
Penny looked at the clock on the wall. It had been thirty minutes and there was no sign of Marina. How was she getting on? There must have been enough time for her to figure out whether the vibrator was going to do anything for her by now, surely? Penny’s curiosity began to gnaw at her. Perhaps Marina had just gone into the room and burst into tears? The image of Marina sat on the bed sobbing made Penny feel bad, and she began to regret pushing Marina into trying out the vibrator.
Eventually, Penny’s curiosity could stand no more. Not sure if she was doing the right thing, she knocked on the bedroom door, gently at first, then, when there was no response, more firmly. Finally, when there was still no reply, Penny turned the handle and walked into the room. It was immediately obvious to Penny there was nothing to worry about, but it took a moment for Marina to become aware of Penny’s presence.
When she did see Penny, Marina yelped out in surprise, ‘Oh! Penny!’ blushing and squirming on the bed as she pulled the vibrator from between her legs and tried to cover herself up.
Marina had obviously been using the vibrator constantly since she’d been in the room. She was naked on the bed, her body flushed with excitement, gleaming under a sheen of sweat which accentuated her olive-skinned complexion. When Penny entered, Marina was absorbed in twisting the vibrator in her pussy, angling the rabbit ears over her clit, with a barely audible, moaned, ‘Oh, Oh! Yessss,’ leaking from her lips.
Embarrassed at walking in on Marina like this, Penny said, ‘No! Please don’t stop. I was just worried. You’d been a while.’
Marina looked up from the bed, her long dark hair spread in disarray on the pillows around her, ‘Oh God Penny, this is wonderful. I’ve got to get one of these.’
Penny grinned with relief, ‘I’m glad you like it. Do you feel better now?’
‘Well, I’ve spent the last twenty minutes cumming harder and longer than I have in years, if that’s what you mean?’
‘I suppose I do. I can’t imagine what it must be like, being so very frustrated. Mark always gives me such great orgasms,’ Penny sat down on the bed, and continued, ‘Sometimes I take them for granted, I suppose.’
‘You shouldn’t,’ Marina replied, ‘You don’t know how lucky you are.’
‘Oh, I’m very lucky. I’ve come to realize that recently. And I’ve really learnt how important it is to understand what your needs are, and to satisfy them when you’ve got the chance.’
Marina raised her eyebrows, her large brown eyes staring quizzically at Penny, ‘How do you mean?’
‘Oh, nothing much, it’s complicated, I’ll explain some other time,’ Penny said, realizing she had hinted at more than she wanted to, ‘Look, is it OK if I sit here? You go back to playing with yourself. I’ve always wondered what I look like when I cum. This’ll be kind of a chance to find out.’
‘Are you sure it’s alright? We’re not kids any more Penny,’ Marina said, her reluctance clear in her voice.
‘Aw, come on Marina. We’re sisters. We’re allowed to know a little bit about each other’s private lives,’ Penny replied. She changed the tone of her voice, making herself sound mock-serious, ‘Anyway, it’s my vibrator, and my house. You can do what you’re told, little sister.’
Marina sh
rugged, and said, ‘When you put it like that… You’re just gonna watch though right?’
Penny nodded. She hadn’t really thought about why she wanted to watch Marina. Up until a few weeks ago, Penny had never really thought of other women as objects of sexual desire. But Alyssa and Niamh had changed the way Penny looked at women. Marina was certainly attractive. She was a little shorter than Penny, and although not quite as full figured, her body was very curvy, with nice full hips and a good sized, shapely ass, plus a great set of tits.
Looking between Marina’s legs, Penny could see Marina’s bush was very thick and hairy, similar to her own. It looked like she’d trimmed it in the past, but must have given up recently. The thought that maybe she’d been trying to attract Steven’s attention aroused Penny’s sympathy. Right now, the tangle of pubes on Marina’s pussy was wet with sweat and juices, flattened against her labia, making it easier to see the puffy pink interior of her vagina, which looked well-used after twenty minutes or so of non-stop stimulation.
Penny gazed down at Marina’s body sprawled on the bed. Her tits were splayed on her chest, sagging sideways slightly under their own weight. They were probably about a C cup, Penny guesstimated, with very dark, very large, distended nipples. The way Marina’s nipples were firm just from the vibrator play made Penny think they must be very sensitive. Just for a moment, Penny began to daydream, thinking about how much fun it would be to take the nubs of Marina’s nipples between her lips, and tease them until they stood out like bullets on her chest.
Catching herself thinking about sucking on Marina’s tits, Penny tried to push her thoughts away. She was shocked with herself: Marina was her sister! Would she really do that? But if she could have sex with Alyssa, and Niamh, and the others, why not Marina? Was it so different? Fighting these treacherous new thoughts, but also trying to rationalize them, Penny couldn’t help but ask herself, where would the harm be, really?
Right now, Penny knew Marina would freak out if she tried anything like that with her. Thinking maybe she should just pull herself together and get a grip, Penny finally answered Marina’s question, ‘Of course. I just think it’ll be interesting to know what an orgasm looks like ‘from the outside’. You know what I mean, don’t you?’
Marina nodded, still somewhat dubious, so Penny pressed on, ‘Come on. I’ve heard you talk about how frustrated you are all day. Now I want to be sure you’re getting rid of those frustrations.’
‘OK, OK. It just feels weird, you know, doing this in front of my sister. You know Steven would never want to watch me do anything like this, right?’ Marina said.
‘So this is your big chance to cut loose and do something crazy for once. Come on Marina, just relax.’
Finally, Marina stopped listening to Penny, and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs apart as she settled herself into position. Once she was comfortable, she picked up the vibrator and switched it on, at its lowest speed. Then, with Penny’s eyes following every move, she lowered the vibrator onto her slit, nestling the shaft between her labia, with the thick end, near her hand, resting on her clitoris. Marina gave Penny one final glance, then pressed the vibrator firmly against her pussy, drawing it up so the shaft was dragged over her clit until the tip was the only part touching her body.
‘Oh fuck Penny, it really does hit the spot,’ Marina gasped, her voice already beginning to sound strained. When, a moment later, Marina turned the speed up a notch, her moans increased to an even higher pitch of volume and intensity.
Penny watched, fascinated, as her sister twisted the vibrator over her clit. Some of the time, she held it in place for a sustained period, until Penny could see Marina’s gaping genitalia pulse beneath the vibrator, and a thin sheen of clear liquid accumulate at the base of her pussy. Other times, Marina constantly shifted the thick shaft of the vibrator, angling the toy around her clit, searching for an extra level of thrill which would push her over the edge. Marina was obviously already highly aroused, but Penny could sense she was close to taking things past the point of no return.
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