Big bang theory Fanfic Penny Missy cooper
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Hey guys, welcome to the second chapter of my Big Bang Theory erotica series. If you’re a new reader I strongly suggest that you read chapter 1 first, a lot of the story and build up to this chapter is in there. I’m glad you guys enjoyed the first chapter I got a lot of positive response and it became my highest ranking story so far. This chapter is very vital to my overall story line and I want to see if I can do a good job portraying Sheldon having sex. It is my belief that if Sheldon...
Toby Reichard Six foot seven, he stands above everyone around him. Two hundred fifteen pounds of pure muscle he could lift all of them people too. Blonde, short curly hair and blue eyes compliment his masculine figure. Arrogant and ignorant and always looking for trouble, he often finds himself living on the edge of life and death, but miraculously, always seems to walk out of his mischief unscathed. *** Ramsey Armstrong He is five foot eight, perfect height for his king size bed and one...
Toby Reichard Six foot seven; he stands above everyone around him. Two hundred fifteen pounds of pure muscle he could lift all of them people too. Blonde, short curly hair and blue eyes compliment his masculine figure. Arrogant and ignorant and always looking for trouble, he often finds himself living on the edge of life and death, but miraculously, always seems to walk out of his mischief unscathed. * Ramsey Armstrong He is five foot eight, perfect height for his king size bed and one...
Group SexBANGING AROUND BANGKOK: Chapters 4 – 8thanks to those who chose to like and comment, it helps.Chapters 1, 2 & 3 can be found here if you have not yer read them[/i]: https://xhamster.com/stories/banging-around-bangkok-the-amorous-adventures-of-981990BANGING AROUND BANGKOK: THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES MEOW MORRISONby: dookiewin/freshCHAPTER 4: DIPLOMATIC RELATIONSMy hand phone was ringing and it was one of those times when you just wished that technology hadn’t...
A Passion for Penny – Ch. 03 Suburban Sinner 2008 This is the continuing story of a true life affair between two close family friends. Its passionate beginning is told in my first chapters - A Passion for Penny 1 & 2 – which proved more controversial than I had ever imagined – I even received hate mail - so please be warned: This is a true story of two married people having an affair. It lasted two exciting years before it ended. If you are distressed by stories about 'cheating'...
Wife LoversA Passion for Penny – Chapter 2 © Suburban Sinner 2007 This is the continuing story of a true life affair between two close family friends. Its passionate beginning is told in my first story - A Passion for Penny – which has been more controversial than I had ever imagined it could be.For those who haven't read Part 1, Penny and I are both in our early forties, married (though not to each other) and each of us has two teenage children. Penny is a highly educated...
Wife LoversA Passion for Penny © Suburban Sinner 2007 This is the true story of how, after knowing each other for more than ten years, I found myself in bed with one of our closest family friends. I've changed the names and a few other details that might give too big a clue to my or Penny's true identities, but otherwise this is exactly how it happened – or at least it's how I remember it!In her early forties, a highly educated professional woman with two teenage children,...
Wife LoversGetting through it would have been a piece of cake had it not been for one thing; I still could not get the ease with which Penny got it on with Mark and Dave out of my mind. Try as I might I could not accept that a faithful wife could have given in that quickly. Maybe if we had gotten into the watching thing a year or so after we were married when she wasn't so far removed from her slut past I could have bought into it. But after as many years as we had been married and as far behind her as...
"So, how does our diner stack up against the one in Ft. Worth?" he asked her. He was eating fish and chips. Penny was sitting across from him in the booth eating a cobb salad. "Oh, it's much nicer. The cook hasn't had to come out and threaten an unruly patron once since we've arrived." They ate in silence for awhile, then she leaned across the table, obviously wanting to tell him something in private. He leaned forward, too, their heads almost touching. "Do you think the night...
Penny awoke to her alarm at five thirty. She puzzled for a moment, trying to remember when she had set it and why she had set that particular time. Finally, she gave up and simply accepted it, and she rose and stretched languorously, looking out the window toward the sun peeking at her from between the houses on the opposite side of the street. There was no other movement in the house, so she felt that she had time to spend in the bathroom at the end of the hall (one of two on this floor)....
I knew I could take a chance and not enlist in one of the services and if luck was with me, I wouldn't be drafted. On the other hand, I had a burning desire to learn to fly and I was determined to do whatever it took to realize that dream. The services were the only realistic chance I had to fulfill that ambition. In addition, I felt a moral obligation to serve my country. I just didn't want to end up getting killed in some foreign country if I could avoid it. I decided to join the Coast...
Supper went off cheerfully and Penny stayed up with the others until they decided to go to bed. Caroline kept an unobtrusive eye on Penny as they got ready for bed but noticed nothing untoward. Penny actually was completely at peace for the first time since she had run away. She was going to get it all off her chest to the police and both Peter and Caroline had been reassuring that she would continue to be safe and that Ron would be sent to prison for a long time. She slept well. Everyone...
August 22, 1994, Chicago, Illinois I shut the door to the office and sat on the couch. I patted the spot next to me and Penny slowly got up from her chair and moved to sit next to me. If what I feared was true, there was going to be upheaval beyond anything I’d seen in ages. I put my arm around her and she sagged against me; tears rolled down her face. “What did they say, Penny?” “The DNA results don’t match Terry,” she sobbed. I had absolutely no clue what to say to her. I’d so...
It appeared that Penny slept the night through. Certainly that was Caroline’s impression until she heard Penny go to the bathroom at half past six and then go on downstairs presumably to make herself a mug of tea. She did not follow her. Penny might well want some time on her own. Penny sat down at the kitchen table with her tea and took a sip. Her mind wandered over the last twenty-four hours. It also wondered at the kindness and gentleness of Peter and Caroline. It was all so in contrast...
Peter said nothing to Penny the following morning but as soon as he got in to the office he rang the surgery to make an appointment for her. He had appreciated that this would take time as her medical records would be held at Gillingham. He was patient with the young woman who answered his call and managed to arrange an appointment with a female doctor for only a fortnight away, providing her medical documents had arrived. The young woman assured him that they would handle that. The...
The rest of the day passed quietly. Penny did not press gardening in the afternoon but was happy with the walk that Peter took her. “No wild animals,” she grinned. Peter merely smiled back. Caroline naturally wanted to know how things with the police had gone and listened attentively to both of them. She reached for Penny’s hand, squeezed it and said, “Well done, Penny love, and you, Dad. Those two policewomen sound pleasant and understanding.” “Very!” said Penny. Peter nodded adding,...
Following that night our sex life went into overdrive. As Penny said to me the morning after I ate her cum filled pussy for the first time: "I know your buttons now baby and I know just which ones to push and how to push them." And push them she did. At least once a week Penny would pull me into the bedroom and the chair would all ready be setting beside the bed. She would practically tear my clothes off me while keeping up a running line of dialog: "Hurry lover, hurry. My husband...
The first tennis match was against Portsmouth with whom there was intense but friendly rivalry. It started at ten and Caroline left at her usual time so that she would not be in any rush. Peter and Penny followed an hour later. It was well sign-posted and they had found decent seats for Caroline’s first match with quarter of an hour to spare. Penny was in a high state of excitement. She had never done something like this in her life before. As they approached Southampton she saw all the...
Tuesday 7th July arrived, the week before the trial. Penny was withdrawn; not silent but the bounce that she had developed was muted. Caroline had started work the day before and Peter left for work as usual. Penny did all her ‘duties’ including walking the dogs. That cheered her up in itself but she also met some of the fellow dog-walkers she had become friendly with and that helped too. She was pretty much herself when Peter and Caroline arrived home. She was given little chance to become...
Penny was up at her usual time, fed the dogs and did the initial preparation of Caroline’s breakfast. It was different from usual though. She sang quietly to herself and danced round the table as she laid it. The dogs caught her joy and pranced round with her. Caroline came in and noticed the happiness immediately. “Wow!” she exclaimed. “Won the lottery?” Penny ran, jumped and flung her arms round her. “Your Dad’s asked me to marry him!” “Whee-eeh!” Caroline’s arms went round Penny and...
Penny found that she did indeed enjoy gin and tonic. Peter, knowing it was her first and that she was teetotal, made sure it was a weak one but it served its purpose and helped to cheer her up; that and the fact that nothing more was said for the time being about her ordeal. In the afternoon Peter and Penny went for another walk, a rather longer one than the previous day, leaving Caroline to study again. They were back in time for tea and biscuits. Caroline did not join them. “Penny, my...
After supper Penny went to bed early again. “Well done again, Dad!” said Caroline. “She’s relaxed properly for the first time.” “Yes and her happiness is total, particularly now that she has made up her mind how she’s going to repay us and we’ve accepted it happily and gratefully.” “Bit of a psychologist too, Dad,” she grinned. Peter blew a raspberry at her. “Daddy! That’s very rude!” Peter sucked in his cheeks looking penitent and then cocked her a snook. “Naughty boy!” She smacked...
Peter and Caroline were both eager to hear Penny’s story but individually realised that she needed to feel settled and confident in them before they encouraged her to tell it. Instead they had just chattered away but made sure that she was included in the conversation. While the girls were upstairs Peter rang his office and spoke to a fellow partner. “David, sorry to be in and out like a shuttlecock. I’m now in a position to tell you what it’s all about. On my way back to the car on...
Peter saw nothing of her. He drove to the Central Car Park which was almost deserted at that time in the morning. He went up the ramp to where Sainsbury’s was situated. He remembered what Penny had said about kindly souls helping people out. There was no sign of her. He wandered off in the direction of the Market Place and then St Mary’s Street. Nothing! Shortly after seven his phone rang. “Dad! I’ve found her!” “Where?” “Southampton Road. You know that big red brick building on the left,...
The drive down to Weymouth only took half an hour but finding a parking space near the beach took almost as long. School Summer Holidays had started a couple of weeks earlier and the beach was heaving with people. Penny silently stared around her. “It’s ever so long,” she said at length. “The pictures I’ve seen have all been little coves. And the sand! I thought there’d be lots of pebbles. Oh, Peter! Thank you, thank you for bringing me here! Can we go down to the sea itself?” “Of course....
December, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Bethany left right after lunch on Sunday. She called to say that she’d arrived back safely, and I decided that it was a good time to call Jennifer. For once, she answered the phone. “Happy birthday, Jen!” I said. “Thanks, Steve!” she said. “I got your gift. It’s lovely.” I’d sent her a fiery-red pendant that I knew would perfectly complement her strawberry blonde hair. “So are you!” I affirmed. “How did you manage to answer the phone?” “Every call today...
Penny was still sleeping when I left the house in the morning. I thought about her and our marriage all the way to work. I kept going back to the ease with which Penny let every thing happen and wondering if that was the real Penny. In all of our years of marriage I'd never had any reason to doubt Penny. I'd never seen one thing to make me believe that she wasn't faithful. She had always been loving and affectionate so why was I thinking the thoughts of her that I was thinking? The answer...
Penny was from Nebraska and even though she looked innocent and just like the "Girl Next Door" she was anything from that!After her break-up with Leonard she drifted from one guy to another, mostly hard bodies, but dumb as dirt and as she had told Leonard on several occasions; "You rat bastard, I was okay dating dumb guys, but after dating you I realize just how dumb they really are!"When Priya, Raj's sister, came into the picture she thought she had lost any chance of ever getting Leonard...
November 27, 1987, Chicago, Illinois After dinner on Friday we had our house meeting to discuss living arrangements. I started out with the office and den changes, and then asked everyone their plans for the next year. There wasn’t any change other than the one I already knew about with Sofia. “Is there a problem because Kara’s having a baby?” Charlie asked. “It’s not a problem, it’s just a complication,” I said. “We have a full eight months to figure it out, and once my dad leaves, the...
March 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois Carla Rizzi stood on the sidewalk, holding the hand of a little girl beside her. Carla looked more or less the same as she had the last time I’d seen her, and the little girl, who had to be Rachel, was the spitting image of her mother. In a sense, that was a relief, because if she’d looked anything like my mom or my sister, I’d have been worried. “Steve, this is Rachel. Rachel, this is my friend Mr. Adams.” “Hi Mr. Adams,” she said. I almost gave my...
Towards the end of June Peter and Penny received warning of Boulter’s trial at the Crown Court in Dorchester on 15th July. It stated that if his Defence notified the court in advance that he would be pleading Guilty they would not be required to give evidence. In the event of a Not Guilty plea they would and would not be allowed to sit together. Peter and Caroline had gone to work when the post arrived. Penny opened and read hers. She was horrified. She would be on her own again and not have...
At lunch Peter decided to switch the conversation away from Penny and got Caroline to talk about how university was going. There were only another six weeks of the Summer Term left including first year exams. Her subject was Business Studies and he knew she was enjoying it and delighted to find that she was totally confident about the exams. She had also been selected for the ladies tennis team and was thrilled. She had played well in a number of matches when there had been a team member who...
I heard Sarah gasp but I kept my eyes on the nurse I had not been introduced to yet. She had an odd grin on her face. "David, call Lt. Cable," Grandmother said. "Have him bring someone from forensics," I added. Peter, who evidently was handling communications, just nodded. Doctor Bales' knuckles turned white as he squeezed the arms of the chair. "Watch him close! If he moves his hands, shoot to kill!" David barked to Beth, who had drawn her gun. The slight click of the safety...
Four weeks had passed since Penny Lyle had come under the sway of Miranda, Patric's intimidating but oddly lovable friend. On the second day of her tutelage, Penny had asked this unlikely new buddy what her fee was for the intensive training she was putting her through. "Nothing, my dear. Just the pleasure of making you suffer and bleed and finally seeing a new and wonderful woman emerge from it all, purified in the fierce and cleansing heat of suffering. That will be reward enough,...
The next evening was indeed, very painful for Penny! Once Miranda had decided that her nose was sufficiently pulverised, she started to mark, in a very painful way, the rest of that pretty face. Both eyes were blackened and her lovely lips were cut by some brutal and well aimed blows. Penny was forced as never before to concentrate on defending herself. She managed to fend off and evade a fair number of kicks and punches. By the time it was over, she was totally whacked and her head was on...
Mr. Smith was waiting for her as she finally staggered, barefoot as instructed by her oddly compelling new task mistress, up her gravelled drive, the stones cutting into her already sore feet. The faithful pedigree tomcat mewed piteously. His beloved owner was late and he was hungry. Not only that, but he quite missed her company! She picked him up and kissed his sweet little face, opening the door and dropping him gently into the hallway. He made his way hurriedly to the kitchen and was soon...
A Passion for Penny – Chapter 2 © Suburban Sinner 2007 This is the continuing story of a true life affair between two close family friends. Its passionate beginning is told in my first story – A Passion for Penny – which has been more controversial than I had ever imagined it could be. For those who haven’t read Part 1, Penny and I are both in our early forties, married (though not to each other) and each of us has two teenage children. Penny is a highly educated professional and, I...
"Are you alright Penny?" Harry Burns was concerned as he saw the worried look on Penny's face early one Thursday morning. "Yes, Harry. Just a bit worried - it's probably nothing. Just that my cat wasn't waiting for me last night when I got home and that's not like him. He'll turn up soon enough, I expect!" She tried to busy herself with her work, but the tears would not be banished, unlike when she had been painfully and soundly thrashed by Miranda on many an occasion and remained...
Grüßt euch und willkommen zur ersten versauten Big Bang Theory-Parodie in deutscher Sprache. Die Story ist öffentlich, fühlt euch also frei sie um Kapitel zu ergänzen, bzw. einen neuen Storystrang zu erstellen. Die Serie bietet ja zumindest meiner Meinung nach genügend Stoff für eine versaute Adaption (Ich selbst habe sie mir bisher wenn überhaupt nur wegen Pennys Kurven angeguckt, was eine Sahneschnitte... ). In diesem Sinne: Alles ist gesagt, wo soll unsere Story also nun beginnen?
There's a new fitness gym that just ope ed. It's called Orangetheory. It's right next to a hardware store I'm always going to. After I finnish in the hardware I'll sit in the car and watch the girls coming out and in to the gym. I learned when one class ends and the next starts. After watching for a few days I decided to go to their free 4 classes. From watching for the passed two weeks I know their all house wives probably there just after dropping the k**s off. Not a man in site which ended...
Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...
Suffering for PennyChapter 1Penny's eyes slowly opened. She pulled her arms from under the blanket and rubbed her tired eyes. Today was the day. She was finally turning 18. And daddy had promised her a special present today. She lazily got out of bed and gathered the clothes she wanted to wear today. She headed to the bathroom to prepare for her big day. She stripped and admired her body in the full length mirror. She took a moment to look at her cute blonde hair, then ran her hands down her...
"Hi, Penny! Meet my friend Miranda" Penny looked at Pat's friend. Her first thought, illogical perhaps, was that she looked very little like a Miranda ought to look. If she had been asked what a Miranda should look like she would have been hard pressed to say exactly, but it would have included femininity and a hint of Latin fire. It would not have been a description which included short, almost spiky hair, a hard and lived-in face and a body which looked both spare, hard and gracefully...
Penny's, English, 18 and exactly 5 feet tall with natural long blonde hair, stunningly beautiful, with blue eyes and the most fantastic slim shapely figure. She had just finished her final year at school gaining three "A" Levels and looking forward to university, when her life was changed forever. Although Penny excelled academically at school her real ambition was to be an Olympic athlete and, although she was good at athletics, her lack of inches gave her an obvious disadvantage over the...
I was home on Christmas break after my first semester at college. It was good to see my parents again. I had missed them while I was away. It was my first day back and I was in the den talking to mom about college life. Dad was at work when I got home so I had a warm welcome from my mother. I had only been home an hour when we heard the phone ring and mom went to answer it. From where I was I couldn’t make out what she was saying but she did sound extremely concerned. It was only a couple of...
**********( This story has a little bit of some of my favorite tags: non-consensual, anal, dp, gang bang, BBC, b********y. A smorgasborg of sexual experiences. Enjoy!)*********** A Brand New PennyJulie sat in the hotel bar a little bored waiting. She knew that she cut a stunning figure with her black leather dress that was slit up the front revealing so much promise of what was just beyond view. Her dark brown hair tumbled in natural waves to rest just above her shoulders and a pair of large...
Fat Rob, a mountainous black man, circled a nude Penny, eyeing her up and down, studying her. She was one of several job applicants he “interviewed” that week. She was tall, leggy, curvy, short blonde hair, nice sized tits. He stood behind her, cupping her large breasts, “How old did you say you were?”“Sixteen,” Penny replied.“Mmmm,” Fat Rob said, sliding his hand down her body, rubbing her clit with middle finger. He slid the finger inside her, she was soaking wet. “With a little makeup, we...
Author’s note: If you’re expecting a stroke story, you’ll be highly disappointed, so I’d suggest you move on to another one. And though there is plenty of hot steamy sex later on in this story, I’ve slowly built up to it for a number of reasons. For one, I wanted this somewhat far-fetched idea to at least sound plausible. It’s a bit on the Dean Koontz, even Stephen King side of things with a dash of true erotica mixed in for flavor. I thought I might attempt this tale, see how well received it...
Penny For Your BodyBy: WalbiyWarning: This story contains the non-consensual torture and rape of a woman and a teen. If you are offended by this, then you should not read this story. Also if this story is illegal in your residence, you should not read it. This story is intended as entertainment for an adult audience that that can tell the difference between fantasy and reality. If you are a minor or cannot tell the difference between fantasy and reality, then you should not read this...
You roll over next to your sexy wife. Panting. “Holy fuck Penny. You haven't cum that hard in a long time”. “You love the thought of a hung bull taking that pussy don't you?” You ask your wife who reddens a bit in embarrassment but smiles. “It is just a fantasy, nothing more.” Penny says. The same thing she says every time after role playing the fantasy that you love so much and makes Penny cum like a desperate slut. You reach out stroking Penny's cheek. You lean in and kiss her...
Penny brings a friend homeForm my previous account of our meetings with Russ; you will have gathered that my wife Penny from my first marriage was a really horny lady who was also very sexually adventurous. Penny always wore pretty underwear and several months after our meetings with Russ finished I began to notice that as Penny was getting dressed in the morning after her shower, her underwear stated to get rather more saucy and revealing particularly the panties she was wearing.I mentioned...
Luke could feel the nerves building inside him. He had booked his appointment last week after months of debating. The Violet Club was like nothing Luke had ever imagined. Patrons were able to book sessions with professional dominants and submissives. In addition, they were able to customize them based on their fantasies.Luke had experimented a little with BDSM in his previous relationship, but once that relationship ended he knew he wanted to dive in further. Luke had typically found himself in...
BDSMThe 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...
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...
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...
Sunlight streamed through a gap in the blinds, sending a beam of warm summer light over Penny’s face. Blinking and screwing up her eyes against the rays, she slowly woke up, looking around the room, admiring the way motes of dust glittered in the morning sun. To one side, Mark, her husband, was still asleep, his head buried in a pillow. Penny’s movements disturbed him slightly, and he tried to snuggle closer to her. It had been a warm night and Penny and Mark were both naked. They had thrown...
Over the course of the week following her first lesbian experience, Penny found Niamh’s words at the coffee shop surfacing in her thoughts again and again. It was true: somehow, her sexuality had been heightened and emphasized with the knowledge she could be satisfied by a woman as well as a man. She wondered if this meant she was bisexual. It seemed strange to think of herself in those terms, but she couldn’t deny the sensuality of what she had done with Niamh: there had been a real connection...
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...