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My Wonderful Sister Penny

By: addieQ



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This story is almost EXACTLY the same as another story on this site. This one (below) tells the story of two sisters. The other one tells of two friends, it's titled MY DEAR FRIEND ABBY. It would be in the LESBIAN stories category. If that fit's your desires better, please search it out. Thanks!

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IMPORTANT: the following story 

has graphic sexual content. 

If you are younger than 18, 

please do not read any further. 

Copyright by the author,

NOV 2007

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Driving had become hypnotic, and I was glad to finally be so close to home. It was late at night and the sisterhood was quiet. I drove up my old street, and pulled into my driveway. I shut the car off and looked at the house where I had grown up, it was my home, but I no longer lived there. I wanted something, I desperately wanted something.

I walked into the empty house. It had been a long drive, and I was glad to be home. My parents and brother were gone for the week, and this is just what I needed -- to share the house with my little sister Penny. I had been feeling so lost lately, school was hard and there were so many new pressures on me - I wanted some solace - some comforting place. And the coziness of my old bedroom was pulling me home.

I desperately wanted to feel something calm and reassuring - and in a way, that's what Penny has always meant to me. She was just about to graduate from high school, and that meant she was growing up - she had just had her 18th birthday -- but she still acted just the cute little girl when I would have to be her baby sitter. 

When I was leaving for school last fall, it was Penny who was the most emotional about me leaving. I was so sad to say goodbye to her. And over the last few months, she had written me a lot of really nice letters. 

The house was quiet and warm. I felt tired and lost.

I sat at the kitchen table and stared blankly into space. Then I heard footsteps running down the stairs, and I knew it was Penny. Instantly, I felt happier.

Suddenly - Penny was in the kitchen. I ran up to her and we hugged.

"Lori!" Penny exclaimed.

"Oh Penny, you waited up for me..." I said as we hugged.

"I saw your car pull in the driveway!"

"Let me look at you" I said.

Just seeing Penny was comforting. She had grown up since the last time I saw her. She was wearing a big bulky sweater and nylon running shorts. She looked fit and athletic, but she was still petite - almost delicate. But even after all this time, she was still Little Penny.

It was so nice to see, she was still the way she always was, and it was really impressive. 

She was smiling at me, and she said, "Oh Lori - I'm glad you came home."

"I wanted to be here - to see you," I said.

We stood on the hard the kitchen floor, just staring at each other, and then I said, "Penny, I'm sorry - I'm so stressed from the long drive. I think I need to lay down."

"Can I stay for a little bit?"

"Yes, of course. Let's go upstairs." 

I badly needed the comfort of my room - of my bed. It was a safe place for me.

We climbed onto my tiny old bed, and it felt so good.

Penny sat next to me. The room was lit only by my little bedside reading lamp. And it gave off a warm orange glow.

I lay down on my back and kicked my shoes off. I was wearing a light-blue shirt that buttoned down the front, a wool skirt and a pair of dark blue tights. It's funny, I felt like I was dressed like the baby sitter. The smooth fabric of my tights felt so nice against my old thick comforter. 

Then we talked.

We talked in a way that reassured me of our strong connection. Penny told me about her life and I was happy to listen. We talked about Mom, about the boys at school and about how things had been hard for her. I know that I had helped her in other things, and it felt so good to be there for her.

I was on my back, and Penny was sitting up right next to me, really close. And -- this was weird -- but I thought she was looking at my breasts - I mean, she really was. And I was about to call her on it.

But she looked so serious, and I could tell she was struggling, and she wanted to tell me something.

I said, "Penny, it's okay..."

Penny just seemed to blurt out, "Mom thinks I should start wearing a bra."

"Really?" I responded, and it came out a little like I was laughing. "I mean, you're still so little - Penny, you're pretty flat chested."

I immediately felt bad, that sounded almost mean. 

"I know, it sounds so dumb," Penny said. "But still - I don't know what I should do."

I could hear it in her voice, this was hard for her - it was something that was obviously bothering her. I wanted to understand what she was feeling - if I could.

"Well, I don't know if this helps, but - one of the nice thing about being away from home is that I don't have to listen to mom anymore."

"You're lucky." Penny paused, and then asked me, "You wear a bra, don't you?"

I was a little surprised by the question, but Penny had a really nice way about being direct with me. She never hesitated if she had a question - any question. I really appreciated that, and I felt it deserved a serious and honest answer.

"Yes, Penny - I wear a bra most of the time."

"Why?"

"Well, my breasts are bigger than yours. They aren't -- like - big by any means, but they jiggle a lot if I don't have a bra on. That's not a big deal, except sometimes I notice that men will stare at me if I don't have a bra on."

"I know what that's like." Penny said.

"Yeah - it can be awful."

"Is it? I mean, maybe they think I'm pretty." Penny said in a way that was both vulnerable and confused. 

"Oh Penny - you are pretty. But men can be - I don't know. They act so creepy sometimes."

"Do you ever have problems with..."

She just trailed of into silence.

I asked, "It's okay, what kind of problems."

"Well, problems with your nipples?"

"Problems? Like how?"

"I mean, do they ever seem like they're too easy to see under your shirt? Like it's embarrassing?"

"Well, I guess -- maybe sometimes, but wearing a bra helps a little."

"Maybe I should wear a bra then."

"Is that it - is that why mom wants you to wear a bra?"

"Oh - I don't know, maybe. It's just that..." And Penny trailed off.

"What? It's okay."

Penny looked so serious. I was felt so concerned, I desperately wanted her to be happy.

"Can I show you?" Penny said nervously.

"Yes - of course."

Then Penny sat up on her knees, and carefully lifter her big bulky sweater over her head. She had a tight white t-shirt on under it. She pulled the sweater off and set it on the bed.

My first reaction was almost disbelief. Penny was no longer just a cute little girl. She had a perfectly womanly figure. He hips were wide, her waist was narrow, and her breasts were still small - but they were round and they looked simply wonderful under the tight t-shirt.

And yes, her nipples were VERY prominent.

"Look at me" Penny said in a sad way. "I feel so embarrassed sometimes."

"Oh Penny, don't worry..."

"What do you think?"

I didn't know what to say, but I knew this was really difficult for her. I was staring at her nipples, and she seemed so eager to let me look at her, to let me help. 

I finally said, "Penny, yes - I understand why you might feel like it can be obvious, even through your shirt, it's very easy to see your - um, your nipples."

"I know," Penny said softly.

"But listen to me, you look so pretty, and it's all so lovely - I mean, you've grown up so much since the last time I saw you, and you should be happy..." I worried that sounded strange. "It's okay to feel awkward sometimes. You are a no longer a little girl, and growing up is a new thing - a confusing thing. Believe me, I know." 

Penny thought about what I said, and it seemed that maybe it rang true for her.

Then she said, "Do you worry about your nipples, I mean even with your bra on?"

"Well, yes, actually I do sometimes. Like if I'm meeting someone for the first time -- especially a guy - it always crosses my mind, like - are my nipples showing? But, it's never been something I worry about too much."

"I worry..."

"Penny, you're so young - it's still all new to you."

"I worry a lot."

"Oh Baby, don't feel bad about this."

I watched Penny as she sat there in silence, and she seemed lost in thought. I felt so sad for her, and I truly wanted to help her. I wanted to somehow let her know that I would do anything I could to console her.

Then Penny carefully whispered, "Lori - can I - um, can I see your bra. I mean, can I see if it helps..."

This was a funny request, and it startled me a little. I thought for a moment - would this be okay? And then I answered, "Yes - sure."

I was lying on my back, and I undid the buttons on my light blue shirt, doing this felt so easy and so appropriate. I un-tucked it from my old "baby sitter" skirt and opened the shirt and spread my arms out on the bed. I don't know why, but I was genuinely happy to let Penny see my bra. Penny was on her knees and she moved in and looked closely at my chest.

"Lori - your bra is pretty." 

"Thank you," I smiled.

" I mean it - it looks really nice. I like it."

She was looking intently at my nipples. There was something so sincere and honest about Penny - and I always so desperately loved that part of her. She had such a wonderful sensitivity, and even now -- now that she was 18, she still seemed like such a little girl.

I asked as calmly as I could, "Can you see my nipples?"

Penny looked carefully and said, "Yes, but they're not that easy to see under the fabric."

"Well - yeah, they're hard to see now, but sometimes - Oh boy, they can really be obvious!"

"Like when"" Penny asked.

"Well - When I'm cold, they really stand out."

"How cold?" Penny asked,

"Oh - it doesn't take much..."

Penny continued staring, and her expression was kind and thoughtful.

"Can I try something?" Penny asked politely.

"What?"

"Just let me." And then Penny leaned in and gently blew on my chest. 

"Penny?" I exclaimed, I was really surprised.

"No - please let me, I wanna see if I can make you feel cold." She said it in a way that was so kindhearted. She sounded happy. And as odd as it sounds, it was totally cute. Her little girl voice just seemed to melt me.

Maybe this should have felt too personal or something, but it didn't at all. It felt enormously pleasant. And part of me was really curious if Penny really could affect my nipples just by blowing on me.

"Okay, this will help." I sat up - took my shirt off, and then I lay back down on the bed and spread my arms out over my head. "Okay Penny, go ahead and try."

Penny exclaimed, "Lori - you don't shave your underarm hair!"

"No - I let it grow out when I moved away." I replied. The hair in my armpits is dark and thin and feels soft to touch. I actually really like it, I'm proud of it.

"It looks pretty," Penny said in a genuine way.

"I think so too," I replied.

Penny smiled and said, "I don't shave my armpits either, but I don't have any hair yet."

She tugged at the sleeve of her t-shirt and showed me. Her armpit was smooth and pale, "See - But now that I see you - like this, I'm going let my hair grow too."

I whispered, "Good for you."

Penny stared at me and then calmly said, "Lori, your breast look bigger that I thought they were, I mean - with your shirt off, they look bigger."

I laughed and said, "I'm growing up too."

Penny smiled at that. She looked like she really understood me.

Then Penny said, "Okay - relax, I'm gunna see if I can do this."

She carefully leaned in and slowly blew, directly on my bra. Oh my god, it felt wonderful.

Then she blew on my armpits, and the sensation was overwhelming. I let out a quiet, "Mmmmm..."

Then I heard Penny kind of gasp, "It's happening!"

I looked at my self, at my own breasts and my bra. And I could see that my nipples were now a little harder, and Penny looked so delighted.

I said, "That's so cool! Keep trying, let's see if we can do better than that."

And then Penny took a deep breath and carefully blew on my tummy, and I could feel my nipples tighten.

This was so amazingly relaxing, and Penny was so excited. And It felt wonderful, like I was truly at peace, and I really loved the attention from little Penny. And - I know this sounds strange, but I loved the fact that she was staring at my breasts.

"Lori - Oh my god, your nipples are so hard now, and - they look pretty." She was so pleased, and in really warmed my heart.

"Really - you think so?"

"Yes, I mean, look - they're really easy to see through your bra."

I lay there, for a long time just drinking in the sensation - it was wonderful. I was so affected by Penny, she was being so gentle and kind. This was such an intimate moment, and it really made me feel a closeness that was magical.

Then she blew a cool steady breath, right between my breasts. And I could feel my nipples get even harder and more sensitive.

Penny said, "This so amazing." 

All I could do was let out a contented, "Mmmmmm..."

And then she stopped, and she sat there next to me. She looked at me with her wonderful smile and said, "I miss you."

I replied, "Oh Penny - I miss you too."

We sat in silence for a while. The room was warm, and I looked at Penny and I was filled with love.

I worried so much about Penny. Something was weighing heavy on her, I could tell. She was so vulnerable and so young. She needed something - some kindness. I knew I could help her. It was such a good feeling - so fulfilling, to know we were together at that moment.

We sat there in silence, the feeling in my old room was exactly what I needed - and I just drank it in. We were quiet for a few minutes. I was so fulfilled just looking up at Penny. I was too peaceful to move, I just lie there, calm and still on my back with Penny focused completely on my bra. 

Then Penny whispered, "Your nipples are going back to normal."

"You stopped blowing on them."

Penny thought for a moment, her expression could be so easy to read sometimes. I knew she was going to ask me something personal.

Then she said, "Lori - Does anything else make your nipples get hard like they were?"

"Well, at school when my boy sister, when Joey, touches them, that definitely makes 'em pretty hard." And I giggled, but Penny remained so serious.

"Is it just the touching?"

"Well, I guess that's part of it. But, I think it's the sensual part - I mean, the arousal is from the emotion too. The mood is important."

"The mood?"

"Well -- I think so, like the mood when I was with Joey, when we were -- together alone." 

"So - Just the mood can make them hard?" Asked Penny.

"Yes - I think so."

Penny asked, "Can I try something?"

"Sure, anything."

"Okay, I want you to close your eyes and relax." 

She spoke slow and soft, but it was obvious she was excited and happy.

I set my head on the pillow and closed my eyes, then I took a deep breath and let myself melt into the bed.

Penny whispered, "I want you to imagine that same mood, like with Joey."

"Okay."

"Imagine being alone in your dorm room with Joey, but was when you first met, and he would act really kind and gentle. Think about being on your bed with him..."

"Penny?"

"Please, let me try this -- I want to -- Please?"

"Okay, go on..."

Then Penny went on and slowly described a situation with me on my dorm room bed, and she described me lying there wearing only my bra and panties. And Joey was totally naked, and he was kissing me, little soft kisses all along my neck and shoulders.

Little by little she described the kisses -- one after another -- getting closer to my bra, to my breasts. It sounds so odd, but her sincerity and her excitement were seemed so honest, it was truly poignant for me.

Then Penny was silent and my eyes were closed. It wasn't awkward or anything, it was nice and calm.

Penny whispered, "Oh Lori - I can't believe how -- how - hard your nipples are right now."

I opened my eyes to look at myself, but what surprised me was that Penny had her hands in her lap, and I think they were inside her running shorts. As soon as she saw my eyes were open she quickly put her hands on her knees.

Penny was so vulnerable, the last thing I wanted was to make her feel awkward, so I looked down at myself, and sure enough, my nipples were showing through my bra. I was really startled by how dramatic it all seemed.

I said, "This is so - I don't know, so weird. I mean - I really didn't expect that this could happen like this." 

Penny whispered, "I watched as they got harder - it was really amazing."

"Oh Penny..."

I was lying there - and we were both looking at my hard nipples under my white bra. Penny was sitting up, and had this lost look on her face. I thought she may have been embarrassed, but I didn't know. She looked like she couldn't make-up her mind as to what she wanted to do next.

Then she started to cry.

"Oh Penny, it's okay..." 

I reached up and gave her a hug. We sat up together for a while, she wasn't crying hard, but she seemed so confused.

"I don't understand why I'm like this..."

"Penny - it's okay, Life is confusing - especially stuff about sex, and growing up and all the emotions around this"

"But you seem so confident and normal."

"Oh Penny, I'm human too - sometimes I feel so mixed up. Especially about sex. I can be an emotional mess a lot of the time."

She actually seemed really surprised to hear me say that. Penny said, "Really?"

"Yes really," At this point Penny seemed to be done with her crying, and I lay back down on the pillow and said, "Come here Penny,"

And she lay down and snuggled in close to me, hugging me.

"Do you really get mixed up too?"

And then I said, "Oh Penny - Joey and I broke up, and the whole thing has been so hard for me."

"What happened?"

"Well - Joey was really pressuring me to have - well, to have sex. I'm so worried about getting pregnant, but he just wouldn't stop trying."

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

"No, it's okay - I wanna tell you."

"Okay..." Penny whispered.

Penny asked, "You let him touch your breasts didn't you?"

"Yes," I answered.

"That sounds so nice..." Penny said.

"Well, more than that happened."

"Really, like what?" 

"Well, at a certain point, we would. Well - I would only let things go so far."

"How far?"

"Well - He and I would both be naked..."

"Really?" Penny interrupted.

"Yeah, and we..."

"What was that like, I mean seeing him naked?" Penny asked.

"Oh - it was actually really nice."

I felt funny telling Penny all of these intimate details, she was so young. But, she was asking from a real place of curiosity, and I felt - I don't know, I guess I felt honored to tell her these things. I felt so close to her.

Penny said, "Lori, I've never seen a boy - I mean, I've only heard about how a boy can get hard."

I described exactly what Joey looked like naked, I described as best as I could what his erection looked like, how big it was, what it felt like and - most of all - how it made me feel. She was asking a lot of questions and I tried to answer them as honestly and calmly as I could.

"Oh god Lori, it sounds so - I don't know, so scary." Penny said.

"Yes - It can be really scary."

"I don't know what I would do..." Whispered Penny.

"I didn't know what I would do either. But, I just had this way of following my emotions in a way that would..." And I trailed off.

"What?" Penny asked.

"He would -- we would...."

Penny begged me, "Oh, please tell me"

"Well, he actually made me, he got me to..."

It was like she read my mind. Penny asked, "Did he make you orgasm?"

"Yes, once."


My Wonderful Sister Penny



Penny seemed shocked. I tried to explain this to her, and it was so hard for me. I told her how it felt, and how awkward he was about it. I was clear to Penny that it felt good - REALLY good. And I explained what it meant to me. Penny asked me about a lot of details, and I told her everything I could, especially about my clitoris, and how sensitive and aroused it could get.

I went on, "Here's how we would -- how it happened - I mean, this is as far we would go."

"Tell me..."

"We would both be naked - and I would sit on top of him, pressed against his erection, and I would rub myself across his hard - his hard penis."

"Rub, like how?"

"I would - Penny, it was my - I would rub with my vagina."

"Wait, how did you rub like that?"

And I carefully explained. Joey was on his back, on my bed. His penis seemed really big and it was right there against his tummy, pointing up toward his belly button. And I sat on top of him, with my knees on each side of his ribs. And -- I carefully told her how my vagina, how the opening set over his penis. It never went IN me, but it got a little wet, and it would just sort of glide along the length of his shaft as I moved my hips back and forth.

"Oh my god - how was that?" Penny asked.

"Oh Penny, it felt SO good."

She seemed astounded by all of this.

"Lori, it sounds so - I don't know, I can't imagine..." Penny said.

"And - we only did this a few times, and I could do it so that - I mean, I could rub enough so that he would finally come."

"What?"

"I could make him come like that. It happened a few times."

"You mean he had an orgasm - that kind of come?"

"Yes."

"Oh my god - Did you - I mean, did you SEE it happen?"

"Yes, I saw it."

"What was it like?"

"Oh Penny - it was really intense. I mean, I was rubbing with my vagina - and it felt good - I mean REALLY good. And he's naked and he's obviously getting REALLY turned on and then - he kind of humping too, and he reaches a climax - and then..."

"Go on..."

"He squirts out this stream of - a stream of come, and it's all over his belly - and all over me too."

Then Penny interrupted, " Oh my god - Lori, it happened again."

"What?"

"Your nipples are really hard again, I've been watching them - they got all hard again."

"Really?" I said.

The way we were hugging, Penny had her head on my shoulder, and she was staring at my nipples. She was so focused, and she sounded so happy at that moment. 

She whispered, "They look so nice."

I felt so strange, it felt nice. I felt maybe I was saying too much -- but I continued talking. "There was another time, just the other night. We were doing the same thing again, I was sitting right on his hard penis - and rubbing, and it felt really amazing."

"Go on."

"I rubbed back and forth, and maybe I pushed harder. And somehow, I could feel the sensations -- the head of his penis has a sort of lump, like a ridge, and I could press my citreous against it."

Penny gasped, "Oh Lori."

"But, this time - It just felt SO beautiful, and so strong..."

"What did, how?"

"But this time - I..."

"What happened?"

"I - I had an orgasm, my first one and it really shocked me. Oh god - it was really powerful - I mean, it was so intense that I..." I trailed off.

"Lori - what?"

"When I came, when I had my orgasm - I squirted all over him, It was so weird, I mean I came and squirted at the same time and it was a total surprise to me."

"You squirted?" Penny asked, "Was it like peeing?"

"It was - I don't know, it was different."

"How much did you - I don't understand"

"I squirted out a stream of liquid, I don't know how much - but it really seemed like a lot. Enough that he got wet."

"Was it - did it feel good?"

"Oh my god, Penny- it felt SO good."

"It sounds great..." Penny said excitedly.

"It was so intense - But...." and then I started to cry.

"Lori - what's wrong?" Penny hugged me tight.

I squeezed Penny too, and took a few deep breaths and tried to collect myself.

"Then he - oh god, Joey said that I peed on him, and he got really mad at me..."

"Oh Lori..."

"I didn't know what was happening and - it felt SO good, and then he got mad at me - it was..."

"Oh Lori - I'm sorry."

"I was so ashamed..." And then I really started to cry.

"No Lori - don't feel bad, it sounds beautiful."

"Really?" I said as I cried.

"Yes - it sounds like it must have been wonderful for you - I'm totally jealous, and I'm glad you broke up with him - he sounds horrible."

I cried for a little while, and it felt so wonderful to hold onto little Penny. She was so dedicated to me, it was so comforting. I knew how much she cared about me.

As I cried, she whispered, "I hate Joey for being mean to you. I think that he should have been happy for you - it sounds like it could have been beautiful. I hate him."

I mumbled, "I hate Joey too."

"He should have felt lucky to have you squirt like that on him - he should have been happy."

I whispered, "Oh Penny thank you."

"I don't understand, he should have been grateful."

I hugged little Penny tight, and allowed my self to cry for a few minutes.

I thought to myself abut Penny and all this talk about me, and my awkward sexual experiences. Was I too honest? I didn't feel that way. Penny seemed so appreciative, and I loved to talk with her - and I did it in a way that I thought she wanted, like it was helpful.

And now that I told her this story about me, did that help her? I told her stuff that was really intimate and sexual. Was she more confused? What was I doing?

I spoke up, "Penny can I ask you something?" 

"Yes."

"Is it okay that I told you all this? That I said what I said?"

"Yes, it felt nice, to hear you share those things, I loved hearing it. But..."

"But what?"

Then Penny started to tremble, I could feel her shaking in my arms.

I whispered, "Oh baby, it's all right." 

"I don't understand why I'm acting like this?"

"Penny -- I care about you so much. I would NEVER do anything to upset you."

And then she started crying, loud and hard on my shoulder. The way she was hugging me - squeezing me - I could hardly move. She had her arms wrapped around my middle, and her face was pressed against the bare skin of my shoulder. He legs were wrapped around my middle. 

She whispered, "Maybe it's just me. Maybe I just need to cry like this sometimes."

I put my lips right up to her ear and quietly said, "It's okay Penny - it's okay baby..."

I tried to be as supportive and as reassuring as I could.

Penny was hugging me tight. And then she really started sobbing hard. I was so worried, I mean - I wanted to help. I wanted to some how calm her down. She was squeezing me really hard.

All I could do was let her cry. It went on for a few minutes, and she had to release something, to liberate herself from some emotional demons. And I was so glad that I was there to help. I couldn't do much, but I carefully rubbed her back and stroked her short hair. 

And I would whisper little things like, "Oh Baby - it's all okay."

Then - little by little, she calmed down and eventually stopped crying. She let a lot out, and now instead of squeezing me, it was as if she melted into me. 

Now everything changed - It was so calm and tranquil. Penny was quiet and still, and I was still gently rubbing her back and neck and hair.

We lay like this for a long time, maybe a half an hour. 

It was so beautiful and sensitive. She was wrapped around me with her legs pressed tight around my hips. I had missed Penny so much while I was away at school, and at that moment I finally realized how close were really were.

I was wondering if she had fallen asleep. I didn't want to say anything, and if she was asleep, I didn't want to wake her.

Then - at some point, and I wasn't sure, but it felt like Penny was pressing her crotch against me. 

Did it happen? 

Did I feel it?

I was almost afraid to breath. I was afraid to stop caressing her, but felt almost too intense, so I rubbed her neck as slow and calm as I could.

Oh god, she was sleeping - maybe? Did I just imagine it.

Then, it happened again - ever so slightly - I felt Penny pressing herself, her groin, against my hip, against my old "teacher" skirt. It was slow and it seemed deliberate.

What was happening? I thought that - yes - this time, I really felt it. Maybe this should have seemed awkward or strange, but what I was feeling was a wonderful closeness - and it was exciting and beautiful. Penny was warm and snugly, all wrapped around me. This was little Penny, my best and closest sister.

I tried to stay calm, and I was trying to perceive if she did it again.

I waited a long time, and then it happened. This time there was no mistaking it. I wanted to let her know this didn't frighten me, that it felt good. But I was too emotional to say anything - so I just let it all happen.

She did it again, smooth and steady. And again.

Her motions were as slow as her breathing, maybe slower. And all the while, I was carefully stroking her back and neck.

Now the gentle movement of her hips was becoming more noticeable.

It was a strange thing, this game of pretend. I mean, Penny was acting like she was asleep, but I knew that she wasn't. At the same time, I didn't want to let on to her that I knew. It was so odd, and so intimate.

I could tell my heart was beating faster. Penny had her head on my shoulder, and I thought that she must be able to feel my heart pounding.

Then there was one firm push, and this one was hard enough to be unmistakable. It was a sexual and deliberate humping movement right onto my hip. I think it surprised Penny more than me, because right then, she froze.

I wanted more. And I didn't want to do anything to scare her. 

I kept on rubbing her back, as kind and gentle as I possibly could. I was trying, through my fingertips, to be as tender and comforting as I could.

But Penny was lying there totally still. 

I slowly let my fingertips move down to low part of her back, to the bare skin between her t-shirt and her running shorts. I rubbed the cool skin there, and I actually felt Penny shudder, just a little.

Then she made another slow humping push into my hip with her groin.

I couldn't help it, I softly went, "Mmmmmm..."

With that her humping got a little more willful and deliberate. It felt magical.

This went on for a few minutes, Penny gently humping my side, right near my hip, while I ran my fingertips along her bare back above her shorts. 

And then, Penny moved, she was slow and cautious. 

I let her move, until she was right on top of me. Her knees on positioned on both sides of me, against my ribs, and her nylon running shorts pressing into my belly. Now her head was against my neck and she held me in a warm embrace. But the focal point everything - all of it, was all on Penny's gently pumping hips.

Her peaceful thrusting felt firm and soothing, and I could feel the warm deliberate pressure against my tummy.

I carefully lifted the back of her t-shirt, just to be able to feel more of her smooth skin.

Then I let both hands gently move down to her shorts, and I actually touched her round plump bottom. It felt so wonderful, the smooth nylon of her shorts, and the steady sensual humping of her hips.

I was astounded at what was happening. Penny's head was so close to my face, I could smell her hair and hear her deep breathing.

And then I heard Penny say something, it was quiet and just a hush. I didn't know what it was.

I whispered, "Penny, what did you say?"

And with her head still buried in against my shoulder, she whispered, "Is it all right that I'm doing this?"

She sounded so worried.

I answered, "Oh yes, baby - it's really nice."

Penny said, "Are you sure?"

And - as compassionate as I could, I said, "Yes - I'm sure."

With that, Penny began to hump my belly in strong steady motions. And she started breathing harder.

I had both hands on her bottom, and instead of just lightly touching, I gently squeezed.

Then Penny whispered, "I love you."

As soon as she said it I felt warm tears brimming up in my eyes. In a shaky voice I said, "Oh Penny - I love you too."

Oh god, I can't let her know I'm crying - that was all I could think.

Then Penny sat up, and looked right at me, and saw my tears. She looked so concerned, and she said, "Oh Lori - should I stop?"

I stammered out, "Oh no, Penny - No... This feels so good."

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Yes - don't stop - please don't stop - I'm happy - I don't know why I'm crying, I'm so happy..." And I squeezed her cute little bottom as I said this.

"I'm happy too, this feels so good," Penny said.

And she started to rub herself again, steady and firm. But now she was sitting up and looking down at me. Penny's motions with her hips were more sensual, and so was her breathing.

I rubbed my hands all over her firm butt cheeks. I stopped crying and smiled at her.

"Penny - do you think you can come?"

"What?" She acted really surprised, and she slowed down.

"Don't stop - your doing good - I think you should try."

"Really?"

"Yes, really - I think you can."

"Lori - I don't know..."

"You're doing so good." I whispered.

"I am?" she asked with her little girl voice.

"Oh God - Yes, baby, you're doing wonderful."

"Okay, I'll try - I'm not sure what to do." She said.

"Let me help..."

And I started to rock a little to meet her pumping hips. I would arch my belly up into her shorts. I would try and work her hips by pulling against her bottom - to make the motions more dramatic. She looked so wonderful and serious. Together, we found a smooth and strong rhythm.

I told her, "Baby, you're doing great."

We worked at this for a few minutes and Penny was getting progressively faster and faster, until she was getting really frenzied - it was amazing.

Then she stopped, and tried to collect herself. She was working to calm her breathing down.

"Penny, that was really good - you were doing so good."

She panted, "I was? That was too intense..."

"Oh baby - it felt wonderful."

"It did feel good..."

I kept my hands on Penny's bottom, and let her relax a little. I was smiling and joyous.

"Penny baby - you were doing everything right."

Penny was looking down at me now. She was sitting on my belly, her shorts were all bunched up and her t-shirt seemed impossibly tight, and her nipples were prominent and beautiful.

She was breathing with her mouth open, and here eyes were wide. She looked like she was confused, like she couldn't really comprehend what was happening.

But then, looking at her, I realized she was focused entirely on my breasts.

I could see that my nipples were incredibly hard, and they were jutting up against the white fabric of my bra. And it was obvious they entranced Penny.

She was looking intently at my breasts, this may sound weird -- But it made me happy, I felt so loving and alive. 

I inhaled deeply and arched my back, and doing this made my breasts rise up a little. And just this small motion seemed to hypnotize Penny. I did it again, and Penny acted so pleased.

I started to tremble, it was so emotional.

Then I said, "Penny, this feels so wonderful."

"Lori - oh god, I don't know what's happening."

"Oh baby - it's okay."

All Penny could do was stare at my breasts, my bra and my hard nipples under the white fabric. 

I whispered, "Penny - You look, so beautiful."

"Lori, your nipples are so hard right now - they're so - oh god, so pretty."

"So are yours," I said.

Penny nervously asked, "Lori, can I - could I - touch..."

I knew what she wanted, and she was being so sweet - so adorable.

I took my hands off of Penny's bottom and carefully reached around to my back. I undid the clasp of my bra. And immediately Penny put her hands to her mouth in an expression of awe. 

"Yes Penny - is okay." I whispered.

"Lori - Oh god - Lori..." She stammered.

My bra still covered my breasts, but it was loose and undone. Penny sat on my belly, frozen with excitement.

"Penny - you're doing so good."

"I'm a little scared," she said timidly.

"Oh baby - it's okay, I am too," I whispered.

I lay my arms out on the bed, palms up. I was in the same passive pose when Penny blew on my bra.

I was so excited for Penny, and it was thrilling for me too. I was breathing hard from the emotion, and I was purposely making my chest rise with each inhalation, I could see the effect on Penny. She was completely fixated.

"It's okay baby," I whispered, my voice trembled with emotion.

Penny stammered, "Lori, it's just so - it's all so - I'm so happy..." 

Then she did it, she reached down and touched me, and she carefully put her fingertips on my bra. It was the most gently and kind thing I had ever felt. She was smiling and concentrating. She traced the outline of my bra with her tiny fingers, and my breathing got deeper. This lasted a long time, perhaps a few minutes.

Then, she cautiously touched the fabric of my loose bra, right on my nipples - with that my breathing got more dramatic.

I whimpered out, "Oh god - Oh god..."

Her little hands tenderly moved under each cup of my bra, and she actually touched the warm skin of my breasts.

She whispered, "Lori - is this okay?"

"Oh my god - Penny, you're doing so good, this is so wonderful."

Penny whispered, "Thank you."

Penny slowly lifted my bra off, and I helped her as we pulled it over my arms. My breasts were now totally uncovered, and Penny looked joyous. My nipples were very firm, and without a bra my breasts would subtly jiggle with each breath.

"Lori - you look so pretty."

I just lay there looking at her, and the perfectly adoring look on her face.

Then she set both hands on my breasts, and she caressed them in a way that was unimaginably tender. It was playful and loving. And she was smiling.

I reached up and touched her belly button, her tummy was showing below her white t-shirt. I slid my hands under the tight fabric and held onto her - I could feel her ribs, and I could feel her breathing. I started to move my hands up towards her chest, she held onto my breast and said, "Oh god..."

Penny was frozen in anticipation, her small hands firm on my breast.

I whispered, "Relax." And then I pushed my hands up a little deeper into her tight whit shirt.

And she slowly said, "Yes - yes..."

I said. "Penny - I'm going to take your shirt off." 

I moved my hands higher, and she whispered, "Yes - yes - yes..."

I lifted her tight shirt, and she helped - and then it was off.

"Oh god, Penny..." I gasped.

She looked amazing, her skin was so pale, and she had freckles all across her chest and shoulders. And her breasts were small and delicate. Her nipples were hard and tiny.

I said, "You look so perfect - your breasts are beautiful."

"Lori - I don't know, I look at you and I feel so - so - I don't know, so small - I want breasts like yours."

"Oh no - Please, Penny, no - You are so lovely, I love your breasts they are so perfect."

"Do you really think so?"

"Yes - Penny - you look so - oh my god - so luscious..."

"Really?" she said in a quiet submissive tone.

As I talked she began to gently move her hips again. It seemed my compliments, my voice was getting her to rub herself against my belly.

I continued, "Penny - I'm so happy, I feel so fortunate seeing you with your shirt off. And - Oh my god - your nipples are prettier - and so much harder - that I thought they would be."

As I spoke, she rubbed harder, and more deliberately.

I wanted to push it even more, "I don't think you know how deeply I care about you, Penny. Your breasts are so lovely, they are so delicate and so beautiful - so beautiful."




My Wonderful Sister Penny



"Really?" she whispered.

It worked, she was responding to my praise. And now she was really bold with her humping against my belly.

"Keep rubbing - you're doing so good," I said.

Penny was rubbing harder - she was looking art me, at my bare breasts, and now she had her shirt off too - it was magical, and she was utterly enchanted.

"Penny - do you need some help?"

"I don't know? What can I do?"

In a slow and nervous voice, I said, "Penny baby - I think it will feel better for you - if we take your shorts off."

She stopped her rubbing, and she had a very serious look on her face. 

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Yes - it will help."

And then she said, "Okay."

She got off of my belly and sat next to me, and in a strangely resigned way, she removed her shorts. And then she sat there, wearing only her little white panties. She looked at me with a meek expression. I don't think she knew what she should do next.

I whispered, "Penny, I think you should take your panties off too - it will feel so good."

Penny smiled and in an obedient way, she took off her panties.

Oh my god - she was completely naked - she so looked small - she looked so absolutely perfect.

"Come here Penny," and I patted my belly, where she had been sitting, "You were doing such a good job before."

Then, very slowly, she climbed back on me - and straddled my belly.

Her pubic hair was pale red and so delicate, like it had just started to grow, like a little girl. Her vagina was plump and moist. It was all centered above my belly button. It was unbelievably lovely.

I sat up a little to see better - and whispered, "Penny - oh dear god, Penny - you are so beautiful."

She smiled nervously.

And she began to hump against my belly again. The sensation of her warm skin against me was so powerful and erotic - Oh god, I was astonished. I had never imagined such a wonderful feeling. 

Penny asked, "Is this like what you did - when you were with Joey?'

"Yes," I answered.

"Oh my god - Lori, it feels really good." 

This went on for a few minutes, and Penny's gentle trusting became more physical and more sexual.

Even as Penny rubbed against me - I reached down to my wool skirt and undid the zipper.

"Keep going, don't slow down," I instructed Penny. I pushed my skirt down as best I could. 

"Can I see?" Penny asked.

"Oh god yes..." I answered.

And then Penny moved so she could look down at me, at my panties- she backed down so she was sitting on my thighs - sitting right on my smooth leg.

"Lori - You're wet - I can see it..." Penny said

I sat up a little and looked down at myself. Yes - I had a dark wet area on my tights, and you could easily see thru the thin material. I have a lot of pubic hair, and the tights were pressing it all down and it all looked smooth and shiny. Compared to little Penny, I looked unbelievably hairy.

And Penny was staring at me with wide eyes, she could clearly see my moist vagina under the sheer fabric.

This was too much for me. I was loosing control. I felt myself on the verge of some erotic explosion. 

And then I watched as Penny moved her little groin along my smooth tights - toward my pubic hair.

"Oh god Penny..." I stammered.

She smiled, her big beautiful eyes were looking at me with such a tenderness and submissive expression.

Penny was rubbing herself, her vagina along the silky blue fabric of my leg.

She said, "This feels nice."

The smooth feeling was so sensual - and she was looking down at me, at my flat pubic hair under my tights. I squirmed and kicked the dress off my legs.

Now all I was wearing were my sheer navy blue tights, and oh my god - they felt so smooth. The tights felt slick and sheer against Penny's thrusting crotch. I wanted to pull them down, but I was too excited, and it just felt so GOOD.

Penny leaned in and hugged me, and she kept humping my leg, along the thin fabric of my tights. I put my hands on her back and held her tightly.

Her face was against my neck, I whispered in her ear, "Penny - your doing so good..."

Then, she was kissing my neck. The kisses were tender and filled with love. 

"Oh Penny baby..." I cooed.

And then she was kissing my shoulder, and then - Oh god, she was kissing my breasts.

And then she kissed my hard nipples - and then the kissing turned to sucking - and all the while she was pumping her groin against my leg - against my sheer tights.

Penny was sucking with a magical inner truth, like it was perfectly honest - like she was a baby - like the connection between us was eternal.

She was lost in some heavenly place, hugging and humping and sucking - it was miraculous.

It was too much - the sensations were almost too wonderful.

"Penny," I gasped, "Sit up, please."

And she sat up, and looked at me.

I reached to the nightstand and got that bottle of apricot scented oil. And as soon as Penny saw it in my hand, she let out an excited little gasp.

I said, "I think this will feel nice - is it okay?"

"Yes - okay..." she said in a submissive voice.

I undid the cap, and she squirmed up to my belly and arched her pelvis and moved her groin to me.

I poured a thin stream of the oil into her pubic hair. Penny kind of squealed with excitement as a puddle formed between her legs - against my skin - as my belly button filled up.

I set the bottle on the nightstand, and left the cap off.

Penny looked down at the thick warm puddle, and as soon as she pressed her hips into it she exclaimed, "Oh god, Lori - it's magical!"

We were both flooded with the delicious sweet smell of the apricot oil. And Penny was visibly joyous at the sensation.

She was rubbing harder, in smooth sexual motions.

"Penny - try going faster." I commanded. 

"Okay..." Penny gasped.

And then she was thrusting herself in a kind of panic, it was silky smooth across the oily surface of my torso. And she was slapping her oily pink vagina against my breasts.

"Yes - Penny - it'll happen."

Then in a sort of crazy panic, Penny reached to the night stand and poured the rest of the bottle on my belly and across my breasts.

She put both hands on my oil soaked breasts and rubbed them in a way I can only describe as joyous.

"Oh my god Penny - yes..." I gasped.

I put my hands on her butt, and it was all smeared with oil. And with Penny's dramatic thrusting, I tried my best to hold on, but it was so oily, and so slippery.

I wrapped my fingers into her crack, and without realizing it - my oily fingertips touched Penny's anus.

With that, Penny moaned out loudly and then she pressed the thick lips of her vagina against my firm oily breast. She rubbed herself hard near my nipple, and she held onto my breasts with desperate little hands.

"Penny - yes - yes..."

Her pumping groin was now faster, and she was shivering with passion. I put my oily finger firm against her tight little anus. Everything felt slippery and wonderful.

Penny gasped out, "Lori, oh god - oh god..."

And then Penny backed up, pushing the tiny pucker of her oily anus against my index finger.

I whispered, "Baby, you are doing so good - so good."

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yes Baby - you are doing great."

And then she pushed her little anus back against my finger, she had to push hard, and I let it slide into her - it was so oily and so tight.

Instantly Penny started to shake, she closed her eyes and she stammered out, "I love you - I love you..."

She gripped my oily breast harder - she pushed her sopping vagina snug against my hard nipple - her knees were pushed firm into my hairy armpits. And I pushed my finger in, just a little deeper.

Penny cried out, "I love you - Lori, I love you..."

She was shivering against me, all in that puddle of warm oil. And I said, "Penny, you're almost there." And I pulled my finger in and out as fast as I could.

She was possessed, and stammered, "I love you - I love you - I love you..."

And then she trembled. She shook as if in a spasm. 

"Yes - yes..." I exclaimed.

It happened, Penny screamed out my name. She was lost in a delicious climax, and she squeezed my breasts with so much emotion - I thought I would cry.

Oh my god - it was beautiful. 

The waves moved thru Penny and she gasped and trembled. But, eventually she settled down, and melted into me, hugging me and my oily torso.

She was breathing so hard, and it took a long time before she could speak.

She whispered, "Dear God..."

"Oh Penny - you did so good - I'm so proud of you."

"Lori - that felt so good - I can't believe it really - finally happened." Penny said to me, still panting and out of breath.

"I could tell."

"Thank you." she sounded so grateful.

"Oh Penny - I loved it - I love all of it so much."

Then Penny whispered, "Lori, do you want to come too? I mean - I would like you to, I'll help you if you want to..."

She sounded so sweet. I was completely captivated by Penny's honesty and tenderness.

"Yes - Baby, I would love you to help me..."

"Can you get on top of me - like I was?"

I rolled Penny over onto her back. I looked down at her. She was naked and oily.

I was naked except for my navy blue tights, and I moved over and sat on Penny's little belly. Oh my god - my tights - they felt so smooth against Penny's belly.

"Penny, hold still - okay?"

"Okay." Penny answered.

I was so excited, I couldn't believe how I was feeling - it was like I was possessed. For some reason, the tights - my smooth tights - were like weird turn-on for me. I felt so perverted.

I rubbed myself, my silky crotch, up along Penny's belly. I let the fabric, the smooth fabric that covered my vagina caress her tummy.

And then I slid my self up to Penny's boyish chest. Lying on her back, her breasts seemed beautiful and flat. But her nipples were marvelously hard.

I was on my knees, and I rubbed myself against her firm little nipples. The sheer fabric slid smoothly against her. I could feel the wetness of my moist vagina slithering against Penny and my thin tights.

"Lori - this feels so nice." Penny whispered.

I rubbed her hard nipples, each of them in turn for a long while. It was so exhilarating, kneeling over Penny with these tights on - I was totally enchanted. And Penny seemed so happy, she was enjoying this - letting me do this. I was awash in love.

Then I inched higher on Penny, and I worked my way toward her neck, and I rubbed my plump little clitoris along her chin.

"Oh god - Penny..." I gasped.

And then she did something that surprised me - but sent me soaring.

She pressed her nose against my damp vagina, and inhaled deeply - Oh my god, she smelled me - my wet crotch.

She did this a few times, and each time it was deep and emotional.

Then I felt her tiny lips kiss me, on the tight fabric between my legs.

"Penny - thank you - thank you..."

I started to pump my hips a little - I needed to grind my firm clitoris against Penny harder. I felt so turned-on I thought I was going to cry again. The emotion - the love I felt was overwhelming

Penny was staring up at me with her beautiful big eyes.

I looked down and said, "Penny - This feels so good, but I need to take these tights off."

I got off of Penny's face, and rolled onto my back next to her.

"Lori - can I take them off?" Penny asked modestly.

"Yes - I would like that."

And then Penny sat up on her knees and helped me, she gently pulled my tights from my hips, and all the way up past my toes. She dropped them onto the floor.

I was on my back, with my legs spread wide - looking up at little Penny, who was naked and all oily. She was looking in between my legs.

Then Penny said, "Lori -- Oh God - you are so hairy."

I could tell by her voice that she was excited and happy, it was a statement of pure bliss.

I replied, "I like my pubic hair."

"I like it too."

I let Penny look at me, with my legs spread wide. She seemed so happy, but she acted like she wanted to say something, so I asked, "What is it?"

She sat still, and cautiously asked, "Ado you think that you can orgasm, I mean come -- like I did?"

She sounded so sweet, it melted my heart.

I answered, "Yes - I think so..."

"Really?" She gasped excitedly.

"Yes."

"Lori - do you think that -- can you..."

"What?" I asked.

And what she said next simply stunned me to my core. She whispered, "Could you - can you try and squirt?"

"I -- I don't know..."

"Please - Can you squirt on me, PLEASE - like you did on Joey?"

"Penny - I - I don't know if..."

"Don't worry - I won't be angry - I want you to."

Hearing Penny say this to me was so comforting - and I shivered - and she felt it - it felt just wonderful. I wanted so dearly to please her. 

She begged, "PLEASE -- I want you to..."

I happily said, "Yes, Penny - I'll try..."

Then Penny rolled onto her back, and looked at me with such kindness. It was so obvious she wanted to mimic what we had just done when she came, but she wanted to me to be on top. I climbed on, and pushed my wet vagina firm into her tummy. I rubbed smooth and steady, the sensation of Penny's oily stomach against my naked vagina was utterly amazing.

And then Penny began to push her belly up into my groin, to match my pumping rhythm.

She asked, "Does this help?"

"Oh god - yes, baby - it's wonderful," I said.

And then I felt Penny's little hands on my bottom, oh god - that was just electric. Penny was smiling a huge happy smile.

I leaned in a hugged Penny, and we pressed our oily bodies together.

I gently put my lips to hers, and I kissed her tenderly. The emotional power of this was unbelievable. Her mouth was wide open and delicately let my tongue trace along her cute little lips. Then, let my tongue to enter her open mouth. She shivered as our kiss deepened. 

She had both of her hands on my bottom.

This was just electric. I began grinding myself against her hard. My hips were going faster and faster. Everything was oily, smooth and slippery. 

"Oh god," I panted out.

I was approaching a strong climax - it was happening fast.

"Penny - I'm going to come," I gasped out.

"Oh Lori - yes - yes..." 

"It's gunna happen."

"Lori - Please - can you try and squirt?"

"I'll try..." I said as I pumped my hips harder.

She begged me, "Oh PLEASE - I want you to." 

I was thrusting hard against her firm tummy, and I could tell I was getting even wetter. Everything felt slick and damp against Penny's athletic belly. The electric sensations were building, I was loosing control. 

"Penny - it's gunna happen - soon."

"What can I do?" Penny asked.

I stammered, "T- Touch my bottom -- P-PLEASE!"

"Like this?" She asked as she wrapped her oily fingers deeper into my bum.

"Oh god - Yes..."

Then - I could feel Penny's little fingers tracing quick circles around my bum hole, it was so sensitive to her touch.

And then, I leaned forward and started kissing Penny's beautiful face. I was out of control, and it was a mad kind of kissing - I was panting and moaning. And Penny was absolutely joyous. As I kissed her, I was pumping really hard into the smooth skin of her belly.

I literally started to lick her neck and ears, and I whispered, "I love you - I love you..."

Then I sat up, and looked down at Penny, I put my hands on her tiny breasts - and my thrusting hips turned to a shiver.

Penny started squirming, she moved so her oily little breast, her hard nipple was pushed against my shaking wet vagina. She arched her back, as if she were trying to push her long nipple up into me.

"Oh god Penny..." I stammered.

Her big beautiful eyes were looking between my legs -- at my sopping vagina - with such tenderness.

"Oh god," I panted out.

It happened fast. Suddenly I was moaning - and Penny's pushed her little fingers tight against my anus. I sat up and arched my back - it was involuntary - I couldn't help it. An orgasm was ripping through me. I sat up, convulsing, and I let Penny look at my vagina.

I let out a stuttering, "Baby - Baby..." 

My hips were shivering, and then it happened -- I was squirting - I was pumping out hot liquid - a strong stream appeared, splashing onto Penny's little breasts.

"Yes!" Penny squealed.

I convulsed in that pose, my groin shaking above Penny's wet chest. I was on fire, I couldn't move - I was squirting hard and puddle formed on her belly, and she stared - with eyes wide. It seemed like even more than before, when it happened with Joey.

But this time it was with Penny -- and it was so obvious she LOVED it! She looked so thrilled.

All I could do was hold myself there, above her, and try to control my emotions. The sight of someone so cute -- so beautiful -- between my knees -- wet from me -- from something that felt SO WONDERFUL simply made me want to explode with joy.

"Lori - I love you so much..." 

"Oh God, Penny -- I love you too."

She looked up at me, she was so thrilled. Her smile was honest and perfect. I was unimaginably happy. I sank down into an embrace. We hugged so tight, and the wetness and our oily naked bodies fit so perfectly, like we were made for just this moment. 

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NOTE to the reader: 

This story was posted previously in an un-edited format. There were multiple mistakes and repetitions. I hope this newer (shorter) version is appreciated. 

Thanks, AddieQ.