Date: Fri, 25 Mar 2005 13:41:41 EST
From: Onlndnn@aol.com
Subject: DONNA & PENNY

DONNA & PENNY	(adapted from another author's story)

Donna could see the crotch of the girl clearly, sitting at a small table in
the ice cream store where she was enjoying a butterscotch sundae. The girl
was perhaps five feet away, sitting and talking with another girl. Donna
knew the girl slightly because she lived in the same suburban neighborhood,
and Donna had seen her walking by her house occasionally. Her name was
Penny, Donna learned when one of the girl's friends had said her name when
she laughed at something the girl said.

Donna watched the girl closely, and soon realized she was fully aware of
her exposure. Not only aware, but intentionally making it obvious. She
would laugh and giggle and squirm in the small white chair, spreading her
knees in a way that would, to some, appear accidental in her exuberance.
But Donna had seen those sparkling eyes peek at her from time to time.

Penny was a beautiful girl, slender with honey-blonde hair and creamy skin.
Her personality was bubbly and outgoing. She was a typical California girl,
perhaps a bit more. She was well tanned, and her body exquisite.

At the moment, she wore a very tight light-blue T-shirt. Her succulent
breasts were molded, outlined by the garment, and from the way her nipples
protruded, Donna knew very well that she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts
were sweetly shaped. The skirt she wore must have came from the sixties, it
was so short. But then, if any girl had the body for a micro skin, it was
Penny. Her legs were long, slender, inviting to the eye. The golden color
of them testified to her love of sunshine.

Gazing toward Penny, Donna saw the girl pretend to lose her balance on the
chair. One leg shot out, and the whole of Penny's crotch became blatantly
visible. The crotch of her panties seemed as tight as her T-shirt, Donna
thought. Her panties were a pale green.

Donna found herself gazing steadily into Penny's dark eyes. There was heat
in those eyes, she realized, and she wondered if Penny was really the tease
she appeared to be. Those eyes were unashamed, quite bold. Penny moved the
pink tip of her tongue over her full lips.

Donna shuddered and turned her eyes down, finishing her ice cream, stood
up, and walked to her car. When Donna got home she appreciated the fact
that the house was comfortably cool. She poured herself a glass of wine,
and was sipping it and twisting the dial on the radio when the door bell
rang. Going to the door puzzling over who it could be, she opened it to
find the girl she had been admiring standing there with a big smile on her
face.

"Why, hello, Penny," she said, surprised to see the girl. "What brings you
to my doorstep?"

Penny replied that she had noticed Donna staring at her and was curious why
an older woman would look at her like that. Donna blushed, but felt a
tingle as she realized that the young girl had actually noticed her and was
interested in her.  She invited Penny in and offered her a glass of wine,
which the girl accepted. Donna realized that she shouldn't be offering wine
to a minor, but from the eager way Penny accepted the glass and took a sip,
she knew this was not the girl's first taste of the fruit of the vine.

Donna felt a strangeness within her, a warmth that was at the same time
alien and exciting. Penny sat on the couch, her legs were crossed, the
creamy thighs revealed. Donna joined her on the couch, and once again they
gazed boldly at each other.

"You like me?" Penny asked in a whispery voice.

"Of course I like you, honey," Donna replied. "I think you're lovely," her
voice oddly throaty.

"I saw the way you looked at me in the ice cream parlor, Donna," Penny said
with that disturbing voice, her dark eyes bold as ever.

Donna jumped. Penny had placed her palm on one of Donna's knees. She
dropped her eyes down, looking at it, and shivering. The hand felt
unusually hot, as if it were searing her flesh.

"You liked what you saw," Penny said, making it a statement, and at the
same time sliding her hand past Donna's knee.

Donna felt herself trembling with a desire that was strange, a heat that
grew inside her. She watched Penny's hand move higher, caressing in circles
on her thigh now. There was an increase in her breathing rate, and she
heard the sound of Penny's breath.

Penny then took Donna's hand and drew it toward her golden thigh. As her
palm was placed halfway up that thigh, Donna felt a sudden lurching between
her legs. Her cunt had swelled and was moist now, her clit throbbing. Penny
was holding her wrist, moving her palm up and down the thigh.

Donna saw the crotch of those tight panties again, and heard the girl's
soft sigh. Penny released her wrist, but Donna left her hand on that hot
thigh, moving it slowly by herself now. They continued looking into each
other's eyes, and Donna moved her hand higher. She felt the tight panties
with the tips of her fingers, and Penny uncrossed her legs and spread them
widely, leaning against the back of the couch.

"I like to be touched," Penny said in a low voice. "You want to touch me,
don't you, Donna? The way you looked at me in the ice cream parlor, I know
you want to touch me."

Donna couldn't seem to stop herself. Her fingers moved slowly about the
crotch of Penny's panties, finding them moist. She traced the puffy lips,
then dragged her finger up and down the slit of her pussy. Penny mewled and
twisted her ass provocatively. Donna's palm cupped Penny's wet mound.

She felt the heat of that succulent sex burning into her hand, and she
rubbed it gently, lightly. Penny whimpered with pleasure and began to grind
her pussy slowly against Donna's hand. Donna was not thinking of anything,
only of the delight she felt at touching this sweet, youthful mound of
Venus.

Penny lifted her hips, pushing her crotch more tightly into Donna's hand,
mewling softly. "Mmmmm, you touch me so good, Donna. I love being touched
this way."

Penny sprawled back, her arms lifted above her head, that honey-blonde hair
fanning out around that sweet face. Donna moved off the couch and knelt
between Penny's spread thighs, gazing hotly between them. She ran her
hands, both of them now, up and down those creamy smooth thighs, feeling
the trembling heat of that skin. She shoved the short skirt to Penny's
hips, and stared at the slight bulge of the girl's cunt.

Before she knew it, Donna was leaning over, kissing just above a dimpled
knee. Penny was twisting her little ass about in pleasure, gurgling with
delight. As she slipped her tongue out and began to lick at Penny's thigh,
Donna felt her own pussy pulsing in a fiery desire.

With her tongue lapping slowly along one thigh, she kept fondling the
other. She found her lips gliding higher and higher on Penny's thigh. Then
she was licking the soft, sensitive flesh only a few inches from that
bubbling cunt. Shifting her face, Donna licked at the other thigh, her eyes
closed with this ecstasy she was feeling.

Her tongue went up and down the girl's creamy thighs, licking mostly along
the inner surfaces where it was most sensitive. Her hands moved up and down
the outside, and over Penny's rounded hips. Penny was cooing and writhing
her hips about, arching her pussy up.

The fresh, clean scent of Penny's cunt was sweet to Donna's senses, and she
gazed for a moment at the bulge of that gorgeous pubic mound. Again she
stroked a fingertip up and down the crotch of the girl's tight panties.

A growl came from Donna's throat. She shoved her mouth to Penny's crotch,
sucking at her moist panties. She pulled at the panties with her teeth,
then lapped her tongue up and down, tasting the wetness of that delicious
cunt through the thin panties.

"Ooooo," Penny moaned. "Mmmm ... ohhh, yes, Donna!"

Donna felt Penny's hands on her cheeks, trying to guide her lips and
tongue. She felt the girl press her cunt into her mouth, and she began to
lick with swift movements at those thin panties. Penny lifted her thighs
and pressed them against Donna's face. The satiny feel of Penny's thighs on
her face sent a tremble of intense desire rumbling about her body, and she
whimpered into the girl's cunt.

Donna's hands moved under the teenager's lifted ass. She cupped Penny's ass
cheeks, finding them tight and firm and fitting perfectly in her
palms. Then she was tasting the wetness of Penny's sweet pussy.

The girl pulled the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her pussy
to Donna's tongue and lips. Donna did not hesitate; she began to lick her
tongue up and down the puffy cunt lips, tasting the sugary sweetness of
this delightful girl.

She twisted her tongue about Penny's throbbing little clit, then closed her
hot lips on it, sucking hard. Penny shoved her cunt harder in to Donna's
face and began to grind.

"Oooo, inside me," Penny was pleading. "Ohhh, Donna, put your tongue inside
me!"

Donna's tongue shot into Penny's cunt, feeling the honeyed cunt lips
tighten. She thrust her tongue in and out, feeling Penny's cunt flex about
it. She sucked at the seeping pussy juices, swallowing as her mouth
filled. The slippery sweetness was delicious to Donna, and she plunged her
tongue in and out like a cock, fucking Penny's cunt almost frantically,
digging her fingers into that tight little ass. Penny turned and twisted,
tossing her crotch up and down, rubbing her cunt into Donna's face with
frenzied motions.

"Ahhh, lick me, Donna," Penny moaned in a sobbing, soft voice, grinding
excitedly, "Oooo, lick me, lick me!"

Donna was now on her knees, her ass in the air, her face buried tightly
into Penny's crotch, sucking and licking that sweet cunt. She waggled her
ass when spasms of pleasure rippled through her cunt. She dug her fingers
hard into the firm cheeks of Penny's ass, trying to shove her face as
tightly as she could into the steaming cunt. Her tongue fucked in and out
of those tight lips, lapping about the rigid, throbbing petals of
flesh. She was moaning softly as she sucked and licked Penny's cunt.

Penny, with her finger hooked into her panties to hold the crotch far to
one side, pressed the back of Donna's head with the other hand, grinding
her cunt ecstatically against the woman's sucking, licking mouth. Her hot
thighs scissored about Donna's head. Waves of gentle orgasms were going off
between Donna's thighs, her cunt convulsing in liquid heat. Wet sounds
filled the living room as her tongue lapped furiously at Penny's tasty
cunt.

She buried her tongue as deep as she could into the sugary, syrupy pussy,
flicking it against the satiny cunt walls, feeling Penny's clit convulsing
against her upper lip. Donna was thrilled to feel Penny's succulent cunt
lips squeezing her tongue as she fucked it in and out. The sounds of
Penny's sobbing voice as she came excited Donna as much as eating this
pussy did.

"Oh, God!" Penny was whimpering. "Oh, God ... Oh, God! I'm cumming, Donna!
Oooooo, I'm cumming ... so good ... so beautiful!"

Donna held the girl's twisting little ass tightly, feeling her ass cheeks
flex in her hands as she fucked her tongue in and out of the spasming
cunt. Her own pussy was going through a series of orgasms. Her body shook,
her up thrust ass waving about as she came.

Donna held her mouth against Penny's cunt, feeling the girl starting to
relax, her body going limp. She gently let Penny's ass down, then pulled
her hands away. She lowered her own ass and sat back, her legs straight out
before her. She was still shaking from the pleasure. Her cheeks and chin
were wet from Penny's cunt, and her lips felt slightly puffy, bruised.

She watched with heavy, unfocused eyes as Penny lay where she was, legs
still spread. The crotch of her panties seemed pulled to one side by some
invisible fingers. Donna saw the pale blonde cunt hair, the pink lips of
that sweet cunt, and the tip of Penny's clit.

Finally Penny struggled up, crossing her legs again in front of her. Her
dark eyes were sparkling and she was smiling happily.

"I know you wanted to lick me, Donna," she said in her soft, whispery
voice. "I knew you would lick me when I saw the way you looked at me in the
ice cream parlor." That was more than Donna knew.

"I came to see you because I knew what you wanted, and I knew I wanted it
just as much as you did."

Donna shivered, seeing those bold eyes, wondering how a girl so young could
see and understand so much. She had felt excitement seeing Penny's panties
in the ice cream parlor, of course, but ... eating her cunt? She had not
intended to lick the young girl's pussy, not on a conscious level, anyway.

After sitting quietly like that, Penny on the couch, Donna on the floor,
Penny bounced to her feet. "I'd like to come back again some time if you
will let me."

Before Donna could reply, Penny was gone.

 Donna washed her face in her bathroom. She looked into the mirror, seeing
a beautiful face there. She had never eaten pussy before, yet she had
willingly licked Penny's cunt. She had found the young girl irresistible,
and she had shoved her face into that sweet cunt--not just eagerly, but
hungrily.

There had been something about Penny that Donna had been unable to
understand, an attraction she had never felt for a girl in her entire
life. She wasn't sorry she had sucked that pussy, though--not a bit.

Donna had lovely dark hair, hair that shimmered in the sunlight. Her eyes,
also dark, had a slight slant to them. She had full, sensual lips, and her
neck was long. Her skin was unblemished, creamy the way Penny's was. Donna
threw her shoulders back and looked critically at her breasts. Nothing
wrong with those, she thought. There was nothing wrong with any part of her
body. She could stand next to Penny any day, although there was about
fifteen years' difference in their ages.

Donna lifted her skirt to her waist and looked at herself. She was wearing
pantyhose, but no panties. The dark curls of her cunt showed clearly
through the garment. Her hips were rounded-- her thighs straight and full,
yet slim. She twisted her neck and peered over her shoulder. Her ass was
very shapely, still as firm as it had been when she was Penny's age. The
ass cheeks were full, rounded in an enticing way. Smoothing her skirt, she
thought there was certainly nothing wrong with what she had. All the
goodies were in place.

Donna hoped it wouldn't be too long before her doorbell rang again and it
would be that precious little piece of pussy she had just so lovingly
tasted.