Penny Meets the Neighbors Pt 01
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On Wednesday night, lying in bed wrapped in a tangle of sheets, with Marina curled up by her side, Penny agonized in despair at the choices she was faced with, completely unable to come to a decision. It didn’t seem like there was any solution which would give her what she craved. She wanted to remain faithful to Mark, but also yearned to explore her newly-discovered bisexuality. The only way this could happen would be if Mark knew, and gave her his blessing, but the idea of telling Mark terrified Penny. Her thoughts circled round to Alyssa, and the promise she had given Penny, to make Mark as amenable to Penny’s new-found sexuality as the other women’s husbands apparently were.
In the meantime, Penny had to deal with Mark’s return from his work trip. Her usual happiness at having him back was conflicted with her knowledge of what she had done, and intended to carry on doing with Marina, coupled with the problem of Alyssa, and her so-called deal to explain what was going on to Mark and make him OK with it. So much for the idea of all the husbands knowing what Alyssa’s group got up to. It was beginning to seem much more likely they were simply going behind their husband’s backs.
The Alyssa problem put Penny in an uncomfortable position. She really wanted to carry on seeing Alyssa, Niamh and the others, but she wasn’t prepared to go on hiding it from Mark. With Saturday drawing closer, part of her wanted to introduce Marina to the other women, but she couldn’t if she wasn’t going to carry on as part of their circle. Thinking it through, Penny decided the most important thing was to force Alyssa to come good on her deal to somehow make things OK with Mark, as she had apparently done with the other husbands. If Alyssa refused, Penny would definitely give up Alyssa’s group, and somehow square her conscience enough to satisfy her lesbian urges by concentrating on her budding relationship with Marina.
Penny resolved to call Alyssa as soon as she got the chance, and absolutely before the party on Saturday. If she didn’t receive a satisfactory answer, that would be that. This decision still didn’t solve all Penny’s problems. Even if she confined her lesbianism to Marina, she’d still have to keep it secret from Mark. Realizing this, Penny was despondent. She genuinely loved Mark, and found the idea of going behind his back abhorrent. She’d been able to rationalize her infidelities with Alyssa’s group because of the promise she had been given, however much she now doubted it. On the other hand, if she intended to continue her affair with Marina, there was no way she’d ever be able to confess it to Mark. Penny’s thoughts spun like this, endlessly covering the same ground, unable to find a solution, for much of the night.
All Penny’s confusion was put to one side when Marina woke the next morning, smiling shyly at Penny when she recalled the events that resulted in her ending up where she was. Penny had a moment’s panic: what if Marina’s inhibitions finally got the better of her? But her fears were groundless. Although she didn’t know how to express her desires, it was obvious Marina was eager to resume her exploration of the illicit pleasures she had so recently discovered. After a joyous eternity of kisses, long lingering tongue-tying kisses which left both sisters breathless, Penny encouraged Marina to lie back and experience her first girl-on-girl cunnilingus.
Marina was soon crying out ecstatically, overcome both with sheer physical pleasure, and with joy at finding a source of relief for her pent-up sexual frustration. Soon enough, Marina was eager to reciprocate, and it wasn’t long before she was reveling in the taste of Penny’s pussy. Finally, with both sisters so keen on pleasuring each other, Penny encouraged Marina to flip around, and they bought each other to their second orgasm of the morning, locked together in the 69 position.
Once they were up, after a shower and breakfast, the awkwardness returned. The innocent, exuberant enthusiasm they’d shared in the bedroom was tempered by reality. Leaving aside the fact they were sisters, they were two adult women, both of them married, and here they were, behaving like schoolgirls with an adolescent crush. Neither Penny or Marina quite knew what to say, or how to tackle the big questions raised by their actions, but the uncertainty it created hung over their conversation like a blanket, weighing heavily on them both.
***
Penny dealt with the uncomfortable atmosphere by taking herself to her bedroom with the telephone. It was time she had it out with Alyssa. She sat on the bed, looking at the phone, the words she wanted to say looping endlessly through her head. Eventually, she realized she was procrastinating, pulled Alyssa’s number up from the contacts list, and pressed dial.
Alyssa’s confident voice boomed down the line, ‘Hello. Alyssa speaking.’
Still nervous, Penny kept her voice neutral, ‘Hello. Alyssa, its Penny.’
‘Penny! How nice to hear from you.’
Determined not to be put off by Alyssa’s overwhelming personality, Penny tried to bring things straight to the point, ‘Alyssa. We have to talk.’
‘We do?’
Alyssa’s flippant reply annoyed Penny, ‘Yes Alyssa. We do. I want Mark to know. I don’t want to hide it from him any longer,’ Penny’s voice started to break up. Just saying this out loud was bringing her close to tears.
Alyssa paused, leaving an awkward silence. Her voice, when she started to speak, had a tone which implied she was searching for the right words, ‘Well, Penny…’
Penny cut Alyssa short, certain now she was just going to make excuses, and put her off, ‘No. We have to tell him. I can’t keep on lying to him like this. If you don’t keep your promise, I’m going to give it up.’
This got Alyssa’s attention, ‘Oh Penny, you can’t mean that, I told you all our husbands are fine with what we do.’
‘Yes, but Mark doesn’t know, so how can he be fine with it? And how will telling him make him OK with the idea his wife is fucking the neighbor. Fucking a woman?’
The force of Penny’s language was finally getting through to Alyssa, ‘OK Penny. I understand. I’ve left it too long. I was just waiting for the right moment, honestly. Look, I was going to tell you next week, but I can do it sooner if it’ll make you happy.’
‘Yes,’ Penny said, ‘It will.’
‘I was going to tell you this gradually. It might be harder to get your head around if I dump it all on you in one go.’
‘Just tell me Alyssa.’
‘OK. Look. The party on coming up on Saturday is like all the others, just us girls will be there, but the one the week after is a bit different,’ Alyssa said.
‘How?’ Penny asked, frustrated by Alyssa’s vagueness.
‘Well, once every six weeks or so we have a bigger party, and invite the men.’
‘What? They watch us?’ Penny was beginning to freak out, her voice getting higher. This wasn’t what she was expecting to hear.
‘No. Well, yes, sometimes. They join in,’ Alyssa said. Her explanation still didn’t make a lot of sense to Penny.
‘Join in?’
‘Yes. You know. We swing.’
‘Oh,’ Penny realized she had been stupid. All of the comments at the dinner party, the things Niamh said in the café. This is what they’d meant. Niamh even said there would be a party! How had she been so slow? She breathed in, trying to calm herself, unsure what to say next.
‘Penny?’ Alyssa broke the silence, ‘What do you think?’
‘What do you mean, what do I think?’ Penny’s voice got louder, angrier, ‘How does this help?’
There was an impatient, baffled note to Alyssa’s words now, ‘Well, Mark can hardly object to you fucking us if he’s doing it too, can he?’
‘But Mark loves me! He doesn’t want to have sex with you,’ Penny cried out.
‘Oh come on Penny, he’s a red-blooded male. We’re offering him an opportunity any man would leap at.’
‘Not Mark,’ Penny said, sulkily.
‘OK then,’ Alyssa said, f
orcing herself to be patient, ‘He doesn’t need to fuck anybody but you. It doesn’t mean he can’t watch what else is going on though.’
‘Watch what?’
‘Us. I mean, everyone else. Look, not everyone jumps right into this lifestyle. Helen and Rick took a while to get comfortable swapping, but the first few times, they’d watch, and they got used to the sexy atmosphere, and everyone being naked, and it wasn’t long before they couldn’t resist fucking each other while they watched us, and when we started watching them, well they realized what a thrill it is. Then next thing, I was eating out Amy, and Helen couldn’t resist joining in, and Rick really started getting into it, really getting off on watching his wife eating pussy. Well, the next time, I could tell he was practically praying I’d offer to suck his cock.’
Penny listened to all this, wondering if it was meant to be helping. When Alyssa drew to a close, she waited, wondering if there was something else to come. Eventually, Penny’s silence forced Alyssa to continue.
‘We’ve done this before Penny. We did it with Niamh a few months ago. I know how to arrange things so Mark will think he’s just going with the flow of the evening, but he’ll end up where we want him.’
‘What if I don’t want him to fuck you?’ Penny said.
Alyssa laughed, ‘Oh come on Penny. That’s hardly fair is it? You want to fuck me, but you want to keep Mark all to yourself? The best way to get what you want is to let Mark get some as well. He doesn’t have to see you doing any lesbian stuff if you don’t want, but rest assured, there’ll be plenty going on, and he’ll get the idea: that’s what we do when the boys aren’t around.’
Penny leapt on a new line of defense, ‘What if he fall in love with one of you, and leaves me?’
‘Don’t be silly Penny. We’re all consenting adults, but we know better than to invite couples we think are unhappy in their own relationships. We keep everything confined to the parties. They’re how we blow off steam and explore our fantasies, but when everyone goes home they know all that has to stay behind. There’s more chance of you leaving Mark than him leaving you.’
Smarting at Alyssa’s final barb, Penny just said, ‘You’ve got it all planned out, haven’t you?’ her voice weary with resignation.
‘Of course I have. I know you Penny, better than you know yourself.’ Alyssa wrapped the discussion up, deftly changing the topic of conversation, ‘Now what’s been going on in your life? You said your sister was coming to visit?’
‘Yes, she’s been here a couple of days,’ Penny replied, ‘She’s really struggling with her marriage.’
Over the next few minutes, Penny expanded on Marina’s woes. Somehow, despite her firm resolve to be discreet about what had happened between them, all Penny’s good intentions were undone under two minutes of Alyssa’s interrogation. An innocent-sounding query about the nature of Marina’s marital problems was followed by a question about her appearance. Possibly Penny was too explicit in her description of Marina’s sexual frustrations, and too fulsome in her praise of Marina’s physical attractions, but Alyssa quickly read between the lines.
‘Penny! You fancy her don’t you? Does she go that way?’
Penny’s reply was mumbled and incoherent. It gave Alyssa all the information she needed though.
‘You want to help relieve her frustrations don’t you? You naughty girl.’ It was obvious Alyssa found the idea exciting.
Somehow, it was as if blushes could be transmitted down the telephone line. Penny didn’t actually say anything, but the wordless, ‘Mmm,’ she produced was enough clue for Alyssa to exclaim, ‘You already have, haven’t you? Ooh, Penny, you really have taken to pussy munching! What was she like?’
Panicking, Penny shrieked out, ‘Alyssa! Please, you can’t tell anyone!’
‘Oh, don’t worry Penny, my lips are sealed. Does Mark know?’
‘Of course not!’
‘Are you going to tell him?’ Alyssa asked, already knowing the response she would get.
‘How could I? I can’t even tell him about you and the others. This is my sister!’
Alyssa’s tone was dismissive, ‘You have got yourself into a pickle, haven’t you? Don’t worry too much, it’ll sort itself out. Now, tell me. Are we allowed to meet Marina?’
It was true Penny had already entertained the thought of introducing Marina to the other women, but so far, it was little more than a vague and unformed notion. Alyssa’s undisguised interest in Marina brought the idea into focus. Despite feeling highly protective towards Marina, Penny was also curious about how Marina would react when faced with the blatant lesbianism she would encounter at Alyssa’s party. The first time Penny went to Alyssa’s house, she had been completely naïve about the whole situation. Marina now seemed comfortable with the idea of lesbian sex but how would she take to the confident, brazen sexuality which characterized Alyssa’s gatherings? Penny decided to let Marina discover for herself what went on at the parties.
After some thought, Penny replied, ‘Yes,’ deciding there and then to invite Marina to stay until the weekend.
‘Good. She sounds interesting,’ Alyssa said, continuing, ‘I’ll see you both on Saturday. How much will you tell her about us?’
‘Nothing,’ Penny said, ‘We’ll see you then.’
Making sure she had the last word for once, Penny put the phone down, and walked back into the kitchen, where Marina was waiting patiently for her.
***
Penny didn’t say anything to Marina about her conversation with Alyssa. The problem of Mark’s imminent return hung heavily over the rest of the morning. A lot of tea was drunk, but mostly, the two sisters chatted half-heartedly, skirting around the topic of what they’d done. Penny knew the gloomy atmosphere was her fault, and she ought to take the lead in changing it. She was sure Marina was finding it difficult to contain the emotions she had pent up for so long, and was struggling to understand Penny’s present behavior, the trouble was, there was too much on Penny’s, and she found it difficult to share Marina’s innocent enthusiasm.
What Penny really wanted, now she and Marina had become lovers, was to use the days leading up to Saturday for them to explore their feelings for each other more fully. Instead, she was moping around, making both of them feel awkward. It was almost a relief when, at four o’clock, Mark returned. Walking into the kitchen, Mark was oblivious to the tension, and clearly happy to see Penny, he gave her a big hug, before turning and giving Marina a kiss on the cheek. Penny felt awful. Mark was such a good, loving husband, and all she seemed to be doing these days was lying to him.
At least the atmosphere lightened somewhat now Mark was back. Mark was attentive and friendly towards Marina, asking how she was getting on, and listening sympathetically when she gave him a brief, censored, synopsis of the problems she was having with Steven. Over dinner, between mouthfuls of steak, he reminisced about holidays and parties he and Penny had attended with Steven and Marina, trying to remind Marina of good times they’d shared in the past, and of clever or witty things Steven had done. Marina could see what Mark was trying to do, and she indulged him, nodding patiently at his stories, and occasionally breaking into a genuine smile when Mark recalled a particularly amusing event from their family history.
Later, when the dishes had been cleared away, and all of the TV channels fruitlessly flicked through, Marina made her excuses and went to bed. Penny watched Marina exit the living room with a pang of concern, aware she wouldn’t be able to offer her any more support or comfort tonight, let alone indulge in the goings on of the night before. If only there had been a way of getting herself out of the stupid self-pitying mood she’d been in earlier: now Marina would be assuming she was abandoning her to focus on Mark, and that last night was an aberration, something s
he now regretted.
Did she regret it? Penny examined her feelings, forcing herself to think introspectively, to ask herself what she really wanted. Her thoughts vacillated from extreme to extreme. Yes. It was a terrible mistake: she was jeopardizing her marriage, her relationship with Mark. And all for what? For a cheap thrill, motivated by baseless lust. No: she didn’t regret anything. It was all been amazing, every orgasm had taught her something new about herself, the emotions she felt for Alyssa, and Niamh, and now Marina, were real and intense, and had to be acknowledged. If she denied herself these feelings, she’d spend the rest of her life as only half the woman she could potentially be.
There was no answer she could settle on. The truth was, she had fallen headlong into a whole new world, one so enticing, so seductive, it was irresistible. But unless she could be honest with Mark, the whole thing was worthless. No, worse than worthless, it was destructive, and could leave her with nothing. For the first time, Penny was genuinely scared. What she had unleashed could ruin her, and the only thing which could stop it happening was Alyssa, and her over-bearing confidence in her ability to manipulate everyone around her into doing what she wanted.
Penny realized there was no other option than to let events take their course. Marina had to meet the girls. Mark had to have everything revealed to him. Mark and Marina had to understand they were both an essential part of her life, and they would both have to become reconciled to sharing her. Penny’s thoughts rearranged themselves in her head, over and over. Then, it was like standing back and seeing the picture emerge from the blur of brushstrokes. What she had assumed to be disordered chaos just needed to be looked at properly, from the correct distance. Penny could see a way forward. She knew her plan would mean taking a big risk, but it gave her a way out, a way past the seemingly impossible dilemma she was faced with. Penny wasn’t passively following a path to inevitable doom, she was going down it willingly, because it led to where she needed to go.
***
Having not seen his wife for two nights, Mark was understandably keen to take Penny to bed once Marina left the room. Although Penny now had a glimmer of an idea about how she was going to get out of the mess she was in, she was still emotional and overwrought after a stressful day. Still, since nothing about the day had been Mark’s fault, she felt bad having to say to him, ‘I’m not sure I’m up for it.’
Mark looked at Penny with an expression of concern, asking her, ‘Are you OK Penny?’
‘I’m just tired. Marina’s difficulties with Steven are a big worry. We’ve been sat up talking ’til late a lot.’
Mark nodded sympathetically, ‘Yes, she does seem to be going through a rough time. But you shouldn’t let her problems get you down.’ After a pause, where he gazed into Penny’s eyes, searching for a clue as to how she was really coping, he just said, ‘Come on, you need a cuddle, let’s go to bed.’
Later, when she woke in the night, Penny roused Mark, pulling him on top of her and urging him to slide inside and fill her. Craving intimacy, she wrapped her arms around Mark’s body to feel the warmth of his chest pressing against her breasts. Like this, Mark drove his cock in and out of her, until, finally, she cried out, a high-pitched expression of relief, driven unbidden from her climaxing body. Simultaneously Mark came too, filling her with his semen then sagging onto her body, kissing her neck as he lowered himself into her embrace. The skin-to-skin contact, the emotional bonding of having Mark so close to her, along with the satisfaction of her orgasm, left Penny contented and for the rest of the night she slept, enclosed in Mark’s arms.
The next day, Friday, presented Penny with a similar range of dilemmas to the previous day. Mark was keen to fuck her before he went to work in the morning, and she happily rode his cock to a bucking orgasm. Later, once Marina surfaced, she sat in the kitchen with her hands clasped to a coffee mug, looking shyly at Penny. She was obviously worried Mark’s return had made Penny change her mind about continuing their exploration, but was too nervous to say anything.
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