Date: Mon, 21 Aug 2006 11:32:48 -0600
From: Addie Q <abcaddie@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Sister Penny

Please note, the following story has graphic sexual content. If you are
younger than 18, please do not read any further. Copy write by the author,
August 2006

High School / Lesbian story / sisters

Author:
abcaddie@homail.com


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MY LITTLE SISTER PENNY
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It was late at night and the neighborhood 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 - the place to myself.

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 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. Penny is my little sister - and
she's been such a loyal friend.


She's just starting Junior High school, and that meant she was growing up -
she wasn't just a cute little girl anymore. When I was leaving for college
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.

"Elizabeth!" 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 sweater and nylon running shorts. She had
been on the track team, and I think she really enjoyed it. She looked fit
and athletic, but she was still petite - almost delicate. Even after all
this time, she was still Little Penny.

But, she seemed more mature too, and it was really impressive. She was
smiling at me.

Something was different, and I finally saw it. I said, "Penny - Your hair
is short - it looks so cute!"

"I just cut it a few days ago."

Her hair was trimmed short and it looked really attractive, it was an
amazing pale red color, and she had freckles and red eyelashes too.

"It's so good to see you," I said.

"Oh Elizabeth - I'm glad you came home."

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

"You have that old skirt on, you still wear it!" Penny said with a smile.

"I still wear it all the time."

Penny said, "I'm so glad you still have it. I love that skirt - I always
thought it made you look so pretty."

I was wearing a dark gray wool skirt, and it came to just above my knees. I
had on navy blue tights under it. When Penny was much smaller, she would
ask me to play teacher and I would help her with her homework. And - I
always wore this skirt, it was the "teacher" skirt. It's been a comfortable
friend, and I wear it all the time, even now.

"I remember that skirt," Penny said. "I played that game, I would always
try and lift it up to see your underwear."

I said, "That won't work tonight."

Penny asked. "Why not?"

"It might not be a good time to play that game," I smiled and left it at
that. I don't know if she understood, but I wasn't wearing any panties,
just my sheer tights. Laundry was part of my trip home too.

We stood on the hard the kitchen floor, just staring at each other, and
then I said, "Let's go upstairs."

I 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.

I lay down on my back and kicked my shoes off. The smooth fabric of my
tights felt so nice against my old thick comforter.

Penny said, "I'm so glad you wore your 'teacher skirt' again."

"I did it for you," I said and smiled.

And then Penny grabbed at it, and tried to lift it, and she giggled.

I held it down and said, "Penny - please - NO!"

She looked so scared with those big eyes of hers.

She said, "You don't have your panties on, do you - oh my god, I'm sorry."

"It's okay," I said.

"Elizabeth - I'm really sorry." She said is a totally sad voice.

"Oh, Penny it's Okay, don't worry about it, it's okay."  I said as kind as
I could.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Penny, I used to love it when we played that underwear game - but,
tonight it would have been a little embarrassing for me if you pulled this
skirt up."

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 her 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. We were both quiet, and the mood was really calm. I was looking up
at Penny, and she can have this really intense way about her. I wasn't sure
what she was thinking, but she was in that place - that serious place.

And then I realized that she was looking at my breasts - I mean, she
staring right at my chest. At first I was sort of surprised, I mean - this
kind of thing should be awkward. But, she could be so sensitive - so I
didn't say anything - I just let her stare. I thought I should cover myself
- maybe with a blanket, but I didn't.

Actually, it made me feel closer to her, maybe I was worried about her. She
can be so intense, and it is something I want to help her with - to somehow
soothe her.

Then she took a deep breath, and I could tell she was struggling, and she
wanted to tell me something.

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

"Mom thinks I should start wearing a bra," Penny said.

"Really?" I responded, and it came out a little like I was
laughing. "What's Mom so uptight about?  I mean, you're still so little."

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 sure 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 so much bigger than yours. They aren't 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 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, yeah - sometimes, but wearing a bra helps a little."

"Maybe I should wear a bra then"

"Is that it - is it your nipples? 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. She paused, and took a deep breath - like
she wasn't sure what to do. Then she 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 a little
girl. She had a perfectly womanly figure. He hips were wide, her waist was
narrow, and her breasts were still very small - but they were round and
they looked wonderful under the t-shirt.

And - Oh my god - 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 difficult for her. She
looked so - I'm not sure - So "sensual" I guess.  And it was sort of
intense, and I was staring directly 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 VERY 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 watched Penny, 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, "Elizabeth - 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 - this simple act - felt so easy and so appropriate. I
un-tucked it from my old "teacher" 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.

"Elizabeth - your bra is pretty - it looks nice."

"Thank you," I smiled.

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.

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, sometimes
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. It was really surprising to feel her cool breath.

"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.

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, "Elizabeth - 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, "You should, I think it would look really nice."

Penny stared at me and then calmly said, "Elizabeth, 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 - And - Oh my
god, it felt wonderful.

Then she blew on my armpits, and the sensation was overwhelming, I felt a
calming tingle run through my entire body. 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, sure enough, 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 even more.

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

"Elizabeth - Oh my god, your nipples are really hard now, and - they look
pretty." She was so pleased, and in completely 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 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 smiled 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 - my sweet little sister. 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 sat there on her knees - she was very focused and a little nervous.

She finally asked, "Elizabeth, do you wanna try doing - I mean, blowing on
my tummy too?"

Oh my god, the way she asked was so sweet and delighted. I didn't want her
to feel bad about any of this, so I smiled and answered, "Sure - It would
be fun, lemme try..."

Penny seemed relived I said yes, and she grinned a big happy smile.

She lay down on her back and confidently rolled her t-shirt up so I could
see her tummy.

I said, "Be careful not to cover anything with the wrinkles of you
shirt. I'll need to see if this really works."

"Okay," she replied.

Then she gently rolled her shirt up, tidy and neat until I could just start
to see the delicate round shape of the bottom of her breasts. Then she kind
of pressed her shirt smooth against her nipples, so the fabric was
unaffected by any wrinkles.

I said, "Penny, your nipples are easy to see - do you really think they'll
get any harder?"

She smiled and said, "Maybe - go ahead and try - Please..."

I said, "Here goes..."

And I put my head in close and blew smooth and steady on her tummy. I was
so close, and her skin was so smooth and pale. Her tummy looked so pretty,
just a little plump - like she hadn't really lost all her baby fat yet.

She said, "This feels nice."

Now I was looking so carefully at her nipples under her t-shirt. And Penny
was looking up at me.

This moment, with Penny so close and so attentive - it felt so magical. All
I was wearing was my bra, my "teacher" skirt and my tights. I have to say
that it felt really nice crawling next to Penny with only that on.

Actually, I was totally conscious of my breasts. I mean, something about
them, right then - felt so wonderful. Right then, I was on all fours, and
so aware of my breasts, it seems funny but they seemed so full and big next
to Penny's almost completely flat chest.

Was Penny looking at me? It felt like she was looking at my bra. Could
Penny see that my breasts jiggled as I moved? And they hung down as I
leaned in - God, they felt so big and wonderful.

"I can't tell... Is anything happening? " Penny asked.

"Not yet," I said.

And I kept on blowing, I blew on her tummy, her ribs, on her neck and even
up her sleeves - toward her armpits. And all this time, I think that Penny
was watching me, looking at my bra.

In a really sad voice she whispered, "Nothing's happening, is it - I'm
sorry..."

I said, "Penny, Shhhhh! It'll happen."

"But..." Penny protested.

"Penny hold still - please." I whispered.

I carefully repositioned myself, and blew slowly on Penny's flat tummy. And
as I did, I let my bra touch her bare legs. I guess I did it on purpose, I
was on all fours and my breast were hanging down. It was gentle, and I am
not sure f she even felt it - But I felt it, and it was really comforting.

Then I said, "Wait - I think I can tell, I think it's happening..."

"Is it?" Penny asked.

Actually, it was really hard to tell if they had changed at all - I mean,
her t-shirt was tight, but her nipples looked really hard to start with.

But I had to make her happy - I said, "Penny - Oh my god, they are harder -
I can see that they got even harder."

Then Penny gasped out, "Really - Can you tell - Really?"

She sounded so excited, truly thrilled - and it surprised me that this
could make her so joyous.

I said, "Oh god, yes - It was easy to see. Both nipples got a LOT harder,
it was amazing!"

And with that she actually wriggled with excitement - she was absolutely
giddy.

"Oh Elizabeth! Wow - Oh, thank you!  They did - I can really FEEL it - Oh
my god THANKS!"

I was amazed at her reaction - she was so happy.

Wow, as silly as it sounds - This little game made me feel so wonderful.

Then Penny seemed to shift, and she was quiet 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, "Elizabeth - Does anything else make your nipples get hard
like they were?"

"Well, at school when my boy friend, when Adam, 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."

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

"Yes - I think so."

"Like a story, just hearing a story - would that change your mood."

"I don't know, maybe."

"If you heard a story, do you think just that could make your nipples
hard?"

"No - I don't think so..."

"Elizabeth - Can I try, I mean - can I try and make them get hard again by
just telling you something."

"Okay, go ahead and try."

"Really?"

"Sure."

"I'll try, but you need to close your eyes and relax"

"Okay."

I closed my eyes, and relaxed with my head on my pillow, and Penny right
next to me.

Penny carefully started to speak, "Elizabeth, I saw..." And then she
trailed off.

"What?" I asked.

"I saw Leah, when she was home from college last week - I saw her..."

Leah is our older sister.

Well, she's our half-sister, or maybe our step sister. When Mom remarried a
few years back, her new husband had a daughter. She was older than me, she
moved away to college not long after the marriage. Leah was never really
that close to Penny and me, she was quiet and sort of nervous. She always
acted repressed and distant, and I always wanted to know her
better. Anyway, now she's in grad school on the other side of the country -
and she rarely comes home to this house.

And, maybe this will sound funny, but I always thought that Leah was very
pretty.

What did Penny see? I was super curious.

"What? What happened? Tell me..." I asked.

"I - um - I saw her... masturbating."

Wow!  I didn't expect that - I was really startled, but by the way Penny
said it, I could tell it was something really serious for her.

"Was it... I mean, what did you see?" I asked trying to act composed and
not surprised.

"Well you know how we share a connecting bathroom, well - I heard her that
night.  And I was in my room, and I could tell something was going on in
there.  There was a light on."

"Go on."

"I actually thought she might have a boy in there. So I tiptoed thru the
bathroom and looked thru the partially open door - and I could see her on
her bed."

I knew exactly how close Leah's bed was to the bathroom door - it was just
a few feet.

"Please, go on..." I said.

"She was lying there, wearing just a t-shirt - and she was, I mean her hand
was on her vagina."

"Oh my god," I whispered.

Penny said, "She had a candle lit on the table near her bed - so I could
pretty much see everything.

She went on to tell some really intimate details. She was so excited to
talk about it. I was lying there as calm as I could be, listening to Penny
was surprisingly relaxing and comfortable.

Penny continued, "And - she was rubbing really slow, and even from the
bathroom door, even in the candle light - I could see that she was getting
wet."

There was a long pause, and then Penny said, "It's working!"

"What?" I asked.

"Elizabeth, your nipples - look at them."

I opened my eyes and looked down at my chest, and she was right - my
nipples were just a little more firm than they had been. But what really
shocked me was the intensity that Penny was looking at my breasts.

I said, "Oh my god, you're right."

"Even through your bra - it's easy to see that they're getting hard. Wow -
It's really pretty."

"I can't believe it - this is so cool - keep talking - I mean - do you want
to try and make them harder?"

"Yes, but close your eyes again."

I closed my eyes and tried to relax. The sensation was so pleasant and
calm. I was warm and comfortable, my shirt was off - and I knew Penny was
staring at my breasts, at my bra, focused on my nipples. I had always felt
such a strong connection with Penny, and it was an amazing and beautiful
sensation.

I took a deep breath, and said, "Penny - is there more?"

"Yes - I watched for a long time, I mean - I saw everything."

I stretched my arms a little and said, "Go on."

"Well - she was breathing in a way that was loud, and it was kind of
fast. And, then she stopped. I was worried she saw me, but she sat up, and
took her t-shirt off."

"Was she wearing anything else?"

"I think she had on a pair of little white socks."

I smiled and said, "Go on."

"With her shirt off - she was, I was really - oh I don't know, her breasts
are really - she looked nice," Penny was struggling with this, but I could
tell she wanted to tell me these details.

"I understand - Leah is very pretty, it's okay - I'm sure it was a lovely
thing to see," I said this in the hopes of easing Penny's emotions a
little.

"I think Leah is pretty too," Penny whispered.

"I realize that - I mean -it's - it's..." I was mumbling, so I just said
what I wanted to say, "Yes - Leah must have looked very beautiful - I
understand."

"Well - she reached to her night stand and she had a bottle of baby
oil. And she opened it and poured a little on her - well - on her pubic
hair."

"Go on."

"She started rubbing herself, and I could tell that the baby oil was
helping, because she acted really - well, really excited. Oh god - She was
rubbing a little faster, and breathing deeper."

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

Penny whispered, "Oh Elizabeth - I can't believe 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 - Adam and I broke up, and the whole thing has been
really hard for me."

"What happened?"

"Well - Adam was really pressuring me to have - well, to have sex. I'm so
worried about getting pregnant, but he really 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, 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, "Elizabeth, I've never seen a boy - I mean, I've only heard
about how a boy can get hard."

I described exactly what Adam 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 Elizabeth, 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 kiss my vagina, he would kiss it and lick it."

Penny said, "You let him do that?"

"I asked him to..."

Penny seemed shocked. I tried to explain this to her, and why I wanted him
to do it. 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.

Penny asked, "Did he make you orgasm?"

"Yes, once."

She seemed astounded by all of this.

"Really - That sounds so nice, I mean - I guess I'm jealous, it must have
been nice - wasn't it?"

"Oh Penny - it was nice.  It's hard to explain, but in the moment - when
it's actually happening, it's so exciting that I kind of..."

"What?"

"Well - I kind of loose control."

"Like how?"

"Uhhm, it's hard for me to say - I just feel so much, like every feeling is
heightened."

"I don't understand."

"Well - like right when it was happening, I asked Adam to touch my - my..."

"What?"  Penny asked excitedly.

"Penny - I asked Adam to touch my - uhhm, my little butt hole."

"Really?" Penny sounded absolutely astonished.

"Yes - I was so - I know it must sound weird, but I asked him to touch
it..."

Penny interrupted, "You mean your butt hole? Like, your anus? Did he?"

"Yes..."

"I don't understand - Did it feel good?" Penny asked.

"Oh god - at that moment I was so turned on, it felt SO good. I wanted him
to put his finger in me, in my anus - I wanted it so bad - SO BAD - I asked
but he wouldn't do it."

"Really - I don't know if that would..."

I interrupted, "Penny, at that moment - I was so turned-on, that it was
what I wanted. I mean - things can be so overwhelming. Do you understand?"

"I think so..."

I went on, "Here's how we would end up - 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."

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

"Oh Penny, it felt so good."

"Elizabeth, 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."

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

"Yes."

"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's 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 says, "Elizabeth, 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 were hugging, Penny had her head on my shoulder, and she was
staring at my nipples. She was so focused, and so happy at that moment.


She whispered, "They look so nice."

I smiled and continued talking, letting Penny stare at my hard nipples
through my bra. "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.  But, this time..."

"What?"

"But this time - I..."

"What happened?"

"I had an orgasm - I came..." I whispered in a frightened voice.

Penny asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"I - I came, and it was really powerful - I mean, it was so intense that
I..." I trailed off.

"Elizabeth - 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,

"Yes - I don't know how else to describe what happened," I said.

"Was it like peeing?" asked Penny.

"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 really wet."

"Was it - did it feel good?"

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

"It sounds so intense..." Penny said excitedly.

"It was really powerful, it felt SO good - But...." and then I started to
cry.

"Elizabeth - 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, Adam got mad, he said..." and I cried too hard to talk.

"Oh, please don't cry - it's all right."

"Adam said that I peed on him, and he got really mad at me..."

"Oh Elizabeth..."

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

"Oh Elizabeth - I'm sorry."

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

"No Elizabeth - don't feel bad, it sounds so 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 Adam 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 Adam too."

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

I whispered, "Oh Penny thank you."

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

I thought to myself about 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.

I worried about Penny's story, about seeing Leah, it must have been
emotional for her.

I thought about Penny watching Leah. What would I have done? I don't know -
but, in a way I think I would have really enjoyed it, maybe it's because
Leah is so pretty.  The experience was obviously really intense for Penny,
and she is so vulnerable. And I know Penny really loves our older sister.

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."

"About watching Leah, with the baby oil and everything - that really
happened didn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, I didn't make anything up." Penny answered.

"Oh Penny - I know, I didn't think you did."

"It was so - Oh my god, it was so intense."


"I'm sure it must have been really I don't know - really emotional." I
said.

"But - oh my god - It was Leah - I can't believe I saw our sister doing
that."

I spoke as compassionately as I could, "Penny, you didn't do anything
wrong. You're young and this must seem so new and overwhelming. I know how
much you love Leah - I love her too. But, what you saw - was totally a
normal and natural thing."

"But..."

"No - it's okay - Listen, what you described sounded utterly
beautiful. It's okay - really."

"Are you sure..."

I said, "Oh yes - I'm sure. It's normal - everybody does it."

"Everybody?" Penny asked.

"Yes..."

There was a long pause.

"Even you?" Penny asked quietly.

"Yes, Penny - even me..."

"Really?"

"Yes - I even have a little bottle of oil, just like Leah."

"You do?" Asked Penny.

"I do, it's right here in that drawer next to the bed."

"Oh my god Elizabeth, I didn't think that you... Is it baby oil?"

"No - it's a kind of massage oil, here - I'll show you." And I reached over
to the drawer and pulled out the bottle and handed it to Penny.

She seemed really excited to see it, she read the label aloud, "Apricot
scented massage oil."

Then Penny opened the bottle and smelled it. She put a little on her
fingertips and rubbed them together. She seemed fascinated by the little
bottle, and she eventually set it on the nightstand.

We lay there for a long time, and it seemed so emotional and close. Penny
was holding me tight.

Then I asked, "Penny - you saw Leah have an orgasm didn't you."

And Penny answered in a quiet whisper, "Yes."

"Penny, oh my god - that must have been a confusing thing to see."

There was a long a pause, and I could tell Penny needed to talk. "This is -
hard for me to say..."

"Penny, it's okay, you can tell me anything."

"After Leah put the baby oil on her - on her pubic hair. She was..."

"It's okay."

"She stopped, and she sat up and looked right at the little crack in the
bathroom door, right at me. She looked right at me, and I didn't know if
she could see me in the dark or not."

"What happened?"

"Well - Leah whispered my name, and I think she... Oh god, she must have
known I was there."

There was a long pause, and I could tell this was really emotional for
Penny. I just let her be silent.

Penny continued, and she spoke slowly, "Then Leah turned on the bedside
light and it totally lit up the room, and now I could really clearly see
EVERYTHING, and she was still sitting in that same pose - I mean, she was
totally naked, her legs were wide, and she had her hand on her, um, in
between her legs. And she was looking right at the door."

"What happened?"

"She moved a little, so she was facing the door - like she knew I was
there..."

"Oh my god, what happened then?" I asked.

"She started to rub herself again, and the light was on, and she was going
slow, and she looked really scared - but she was looking right at the door,
right at me. And she kept rubbing, and she kept getting faster."

"Oh my god, what did you do?"

"Oh Elizabeth - I was so..." And then Penny was quiet.

"Did she see you?"

"Elizabeth, I opened the door."

"What?"

"I opened the door - I opened it all the way, and I was standing in the
doorway - she was looking right at me."

I couldn't believe it. Oh god, it sounded so strange to hear all this from
my sweet little sister - my dearest little friend.

"What - what did Leah do?"

Penny spoke clearly and deliberately, "She kept on rubbing, she looked
right at me and she rubbed herself faster and harder..."

Suddenly, I'm not sure why, but I had this thought - I asked Penny, "I
think you told me this in a letter, but what do you wear to sleep at
night?"

Penny pause and then said, "Sometimes I sleep without anything on."

"And in the doorway, what were you wearing?"

Penny quietly said, "I wasn't wearing anything."

Oh my god, that was a really powerful image. I've been in that doorway, and
Leah's bed is really close to that door, I mean - like just a few feet. As
strange as it sounds - It was just too wonderful. I mean, little Penny
standing totally naked in front of our step-sister Leah. And - oh my god,
Leah is so pretty, and to think of Leah naked too, and rubbing herself -
with baby oil.

"Leah had an orgasm - didn't she."

"Oh my god, it was incredible."

I took a deep breath. Penny was so sensitive, and I could tell she was
really affected by all this. We were hugging each other tight, and the
closeness was really powerful.

"Oh Penny, what did you do?"

"I didn't know what to do - or think... I went back to my room..."

"Penny - it must have been so confusing for you."

"When I got back to bed - I felt so - oh god, so worried..."

"It's okay," I said.

"It was all - I don't know, too emotional."

"I understand."

"I didn't understand, I mean - I've never had - I've never climaxed - and
Leah - when she came, oh god, she looked like she was really happy - and -
and..." Penny said in an emotional way.

"That's totally okay," I said.

"I didn't know what to think..."

"I understand, I mean - what you described sounds really thrilling in a lot
of ways."

Then Penny asked, "What would you have done if you were me?"

"Oh Penny - I can't answer that," I said. "What happened was so private -
and I don't know. It's such a secret thing.  And, I've always thought that
Leah was so pretty and... I'm sure she looked very beautiful, I don't know
what I would have done. Maybe exactly what you did."

Penny continued, "The next morning, I was so nervous - but Leah acted
really nice to me. She and I talked about all kinds of things. She really
was kind and opened up to me.  She left that afternoon to go back to
school, and I was sad to say good bye to her."

"Oh - that's really nice Penny." I said.

There was a long silence. Finally Penny whispered, "When Leah came - Oh
god, I couldn't believe it. It was so wonderful."

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

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

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.

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 he 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
had released a lot with that crying, 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 friend.

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. I lay there drinking it all in
- it was so pleasant.

Little by little - 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.

Oh no, I thought - was she scared?

I wanted more. But I didn't want to do anything to frighten her.

What could I do? I kept on rubbing the bare skin on 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 with the tips of my fingers, and it made Penny shudder, almost like I
was tickling - for that one second - it seemed like she was in ecstasy.

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.

Oh my god - it was so wonderful and even with the strong humping motions,
it was somehow really tender.

Penny was building in intensity, it was becoming forceful and dramatic. I
was really shocked at how sexual it was - and at the same time so - I don't
know - so adorable.

And then, Penny stopped.

What happened? I was worried this beautiful thing may end.

Then, Penny took a deep breath and shifted a little.  In a deliberate way
she began to move, she was slow and cautious.  She slid her knee from my
hip, across my tummy.

I let her move, until she was right on top of me. Her knees on positioned
on both sides of me, squeezing 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.


I gave her a big hug.

I didn't say anything, we lay there for a minute.  And then - I couldn't
help it - I arched my back and pushed my belly up into her shorts. I did it
again - gently, but it was right in between her legs, right into her
crotch.

That was all it took. Almost immediately she was pumping her groin solid
against my tummy.

Her peaceful thrusting felt firm and soothing, and I was hypnotized by the
warm deliberate pressure against my bare skin.

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. But the focal
point everything - all of it, was all on Penny's gently pumping hips.

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 changed her tempo. Things got harder and faster. She began
to aggressively hump my belly in strong steady motions.

And she started breathing louder.

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 Elizabeth - 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 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
getting 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..." I said.

"You mean it? I could come - like this?"  Penny asked.

"Yes - you're doing really good - I think you should try."

"Really?"

"Yes, really - I think you can."

"Elizabeth - 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 put both hands firmly on her hips - pulling and
guiding with each thrust.

Then I moved my hands around to her butt cheeks, holding them snug in my
hands. I would try and work her hips by pulling against her bottom - to
make the motions even faster - and 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.



And then something shifted, she went REALLY fast, and started to gasp quick
breaths. She was going so fast that her nylon shorts felt like they might
burn my tummy - I'm not kidding, she was exploding with this crazy
energy. It was totally thrilling.

Then she abruptly 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 hard 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 was breathing hard too. And my deep breaths were making my chest move -
and my breasts were jiggling with each inhalation. Penny was focused with
wide eyes.

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 Penny was utterly
entranced.

She was looking so intently - directly at my breasts - she was
bewitched. My nipples were so hard right then, and my bra, it was just a
plain white thing - but it seemed right then to be the most beautiful bra
in the world - I felt so exhilarated.

Then, I inhaled as deeply as I could - and arched my back, and doing this
made my breasts rise up a lot. And this rising motion seemed to hypnotize
Penny.

I did it again, I inhaled and let my breasts jiggle - and Penny acted so
pleased, she even made a little gasping noise.

I started to tremble, it was so emotional.

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

"Elizabeth - 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."

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

"Oh Penny - thank you. This all feels so good," I said.

Penny nervously asked, "Elizabeth, can I - could I ..."

I think 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 - it's okay." I whispered.

"Elizabeth - Oh my god - Elizabeth..." She stammered.

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

"Penny - you are 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, and my breasts would jiggle and move. I could see the
effect on Penny. She was completely fixated.

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

Penny stammered, "Elizabeth, 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.

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

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.

Penny whispered, "So beautiful..."

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

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

She whispered, "Elizabeth - is this okay?"

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

Penny whispered, "Thank you."

Penny slowly started to lift my bra off, and I asked if she needed my help.

"No - please, I want to do this myself..." she whispered.

And she carefully 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 boldly jiggle with each breath.

"Elizabeth - you look so pretty."

I just lay there, with my arms outstretched, 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. She played - and that's the only way to say it - She played with
my breasts for a long time. She looked insatiably happy.  I lay there
unmoving - letting her play.

Then - finally, I reached up and touched her wonderfully cute little belly
button, her tummy was showing below her white t-shirt. I rubbed it and
wiggled my finger in it, and Penny giggled.

Then - I slid both hands under the tight fabric and held onto her - I could
feel her ribs, and I could feel her breathing.

Penny stopped moving, her hands still on my breasts. I started to move my
hands up towards her chest, she held onto my breast.

I stammered, "Oh god..."

Penny was frozen in anticipation, her big eyes watching me - her small
hands firm on my breast.

She whispered, "Elizabeth..."

And then I pushed my hands up a little deeper into her tight white shirt.

I quietly asked, "Penny - I'm going to take your shirt off, is that okay?"

She didn't say anything - she stayed perfectly still.

I carefully 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."

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

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

"Do you really think so?"

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

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

As I talked she began to gently move her hips again. She started humping,
like it was involuntary. It seemed my compliments, my kind words, my voice
was getting her to rub herself against my belly.

I continued, "Penny - Seeing you, I'm happy, I feel so happy - seeing you
with your shirt off."

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

"And - Oh my god - Penny - your nipples are prettier - and SO MUCH harder -
that I thought they would be."

"Really?" she whispered in a haunted voice.

"Your breasts are so lovely, they are so delicate and so beautiful - so
beautiful"

"Do you really think so?" she whispered.

"Yes - Oh yes, baby. I don't think you know how deeply - how truly - I care
about you, Penny. ."

"Really?" she whispered.

"And I love the feeling of you, my little Penny - the feeling of you
rubbing against my tummy, oh my god, it feels SO NICE - and you look SO
wonderful and SO perfect doing it."

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

Penny said, "Elizabeth - thank you..."

I couldn't help myself, I said even more - I didn't hold anything back,
"Penny - Oh god - my nipples have NEVER been this hard! I can't believe it
- they feel SO hard and SO good, and the faster you rub - the faster and
stronger you pump against me - the more they jiggle - and the faster - oh
god, they feel so wonderful..."

"R- really?" she stammered, humping faster.

I felt like I was lost - like I was overjoyed to the point of being
unhinged - I went on in broken phrases, "You nipples - they are wonderful -
perfect - perfect - so hard - they are - they are bouncing - faster - Penny
- oh god -
  faster - perfect nipples - hard - hard little nipples - little - they
bounce - they-re perfect - yes - YES - rub harder..."

Now Penny was on fire, she was humping fast and boldly.

"Penny - oh god - my bra - thank you - oh god Penny - my bra is off - my
bra is off - oh god - Penny - You took my bra off - oh god - it feels SO
good - baby..."


Penny asked, "Elizabeth - Do you think -Will I come?"

"Yes - Penny - you're gunna come - I know it."

Penny gasped, "This feel SO good."

"Oh god - YES -you're gunna come - it'll be wet - so wet - you're gunna
come - you'll be so wet - oh god - penny - it's gunna happen - you'll come
- you're gunna come so hard - oh god - Penny - I love you..."

And Penny gasped out, "Elizabeth - I love you too!"

This was amazing - we were both so connected - it was absolutely magical.

I took a deep breath and said, "Keep rubbing - you're doing so good,"

Penny was rubbing harder - she was looking at me, at my bare breasts, and
they bounced wildly with her powerful thrusting, and she was utterly
enchanted.

I put both of my hands down deep into her shorts, I actually held onto her
bare skin - her smooth perfect little bottom. She didn't slow down, she
wasn't hesitating or even noticing, she kept thrusting.

"Penny - do you think you can come?"

While pushing, she panted out an answer, "I - I don't know? W-what can I
do?"

In a panting 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 suddenly - except for our
breathing - we were both perfectly still.

And then - 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.

In a tiny little girl voice she asked, "Is it okay if I leave my panties
on?"

I answered, "I think you'll like it more if you take them off, it will feel
better."

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

I interrupted, "If you want to try and come, I think it will really help."

"Are you sure?"

I pleaded, "Oh Penny, the ONLY way you can come, is if you take your
panties off..."

Penny asked, "Really - Are you sure?"

I whispered, "Penny, Please - 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.

She smiled nervously and then stammered, "I feel so funny - being naked
like this."

I wasn't sure what to say. I replied, "Penny - You look really pretty."

"But..." and she trailed off.

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

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

Oh my god - She barely had any pubic hair, just a delicate amount - 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."


And then she looked really frightened and said, "I'm scared..."

Penny looked right at me with those big eyes and - suddenly - she looked so
ashamed.  Then she took both her hands and covered her crotch. Her lower
lip started to tremble - and I thought she would burst into tears.

What was happening - what had I done? I felt so concerned, Penny seemed so
fragile right then.

I said, "Oh no - Baby - please, it's okay - really..."

"What's happening? I don't understand?"

"Penny - Oh Penny, this has been so wonderful - I really mean that - this
is SO wonderful."

"Really?"

"Oh god YES, I feel so good - all of this - it feels SO good!"

And I gently took her little hands and moved them from between her legs. I
guided them to my lips and kissed them.

It was genuine and tender, and I think I could smell her wetness on her
fingertips.

I held her hands tightly and went on, "Penny, I missed you SO much when I
was away at school."

She seemed to relax and whispered, "You did?"

"YES - I really missed you."

And with that, with my words of kindness, she began to calm down. She
responds so wonderfully when I talk - when I praise her - when I encourage
her.

I kept going.

"Penny - please listen to me, feeling you rub against me - especially fast,
like you were before - makes me feel so wonderful, it feels so natural -
it's not scary or wrong - it's so wonderful."

She seemed to respond, and she let herself push - just a little - firm into
my belly.

"Oh god, Penny - I know what it feels like to be naked, and to rub myself -
I did it with Adam - just exactly like you were doing. It feels so amazing,
it's nothing to be ashamed of..."

"But we're sisters..." Penny whispered.

"I know we are - and I love you so much - I LOVE YOU so very, very much," I
said.

"I love you too," Penny said.

"Oh Penny - do you know why this is so nice? " I asked quietly.

"Why?" Penny asked submissively.

"You are going to have your first orgasm. And I'm so happy to help
you. This will be so magical - I know it - just know it."

"Do you really think so?" Penny asked.

"Oh yes Penny - YES. It is going to happen - I'll do ANYTHING for you -
ANYTHING"

And with that, she began to come alive, she no longer looked scared. She
was following my words - like she was melting into them. I went on...

"Penny - I can see you are getting wet..."

"You can?" she asked with out a trace of fear.

"Penny - Yes, I can see it - right now - You are very wet - it all looks so
perfect and beautiful - your vagina is all pink and wet - I see it - that
means you are close."

And now she sat up on her knees, and moved her plump and pink little vagina
toward me, so I could see it even better. And it was lovely and moist.

In a strangely submissive voice, she said, "it's wet - really?"

"Penny - it's going to happen, it's SO WET right now - and it's so pretty -
and I can tell that the rubbing is working, I can see and I can just tell -
I know it's going to be wonderful."

And now, she began to hump against my belly again - in firm and deliberate
stokes. The sensation of her warm skin against me was so powerful and so
erotic - Oh god, I was astonished. I had never imagined such a wonderful
feeling. She kept rubbing along my tummy, it went on and on - slowly
building.

Penny kept rubbing, it went on for a few minutes, and little by little, she
was getting faster.

I asked, "Isn't this nice

"Yes - it's nice." Penny answered smiling.

"Oh god - didn't it help to take your shorts and panties off?"

"It feels really wonderful."

"Good - I'm glad."

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

"Oh Penny - this is so much more beautiful that anything I did with Adam."
I answered.

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

"You're doing SO good."

This went on for a few minutes, and Penny's gentle thrusting 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 navy blue tights -
she backed down so she was sitting on my thighs - sitting right on my
smooth tights.

"Elizabeth - You're ALL WET - I can see it..."  Penny said - she was happy
and excited.

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. Unlike my
little sister, 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
soggy pubic hair pressed flat under my tights. I squirmed and kicked the
dress off my legs.

Now all I was wearing were the navy blue tights, no panties - just my
smooth 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. 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 lost - sucking hard and loud, with a magical inner truth, like it
was perfectly honest - like she was a baby - - like she was in heaven -
like the connection between us was eternal.

"Oh my god..." I mumbled.

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

Penny was sucking and whimpering, like a little baby. And she was sucking
hard too - her whole body was thrusting and sucking. It went on and on for
a long time.

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 - right on her pale little area
of delicate 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, Elizabeth - it's magical!"

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

"This, oh my god - this feels SO good."

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.

It made this delicious noise, over and over, as her tiny little vagina hit
my full oily breasts.  I was getting lost in the noise and the intensity.

"Yes - Penny - it'll happen."

Penny stammered, "This oil - oh my god - I love it..."

With that, I reached to the nightstand and poured the rest of the bottle -
the whole thing - on my belly and across my breasts.

Penny gasped, "Elizabeth - thank you..."

She inched higher - on her knees - up to my oil soaked breasts - pressing
her slippery vagina against the smooth pale skin - and rubbed herself
against me 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 hard against my firm oily breast. She rubbed herself right up
near my nipple, and she held onto my breasts with desperate little hands.

"Elizabeth, your nipple is so hard, and I can feel it - it feel so good
against my - my..."  Penny stammered.

"Penny - it's so beautiful."

"Is - is it okay if, can I - can I rub against - your - nipple?"

"Oh god YES, that sounds wonderful!" I gasped.

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 she rubbed hard, I could see it ALL so clearly.

"Penny - yes - yes - yes..."

This went on for - oh my god - about 5 minutes - building with each firm
push - The apricot oil was splashing - and my nipple felt hard and electric
- sliding hot and smooth against Penny's slippery open vagina.

I could see her - and her plump little clitoris - swollen and awash in oil
- rubbing against my hard erect nipple.

I put my hands on her bottom, and tried to guide her motions, but it was so
slippery and oily all I could do was hold on and let my hands slide on her
smooth skin.

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, "Elizabeth, oh god - oh god..."

And then Penny backed up, pushing the tiny pucker of her oily anus against
my index finger. And she looked at me - directly at me - and her expression
was so bewildered.

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

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yes Baby - you are doing great."

"Did ever you do this - with Adam?"

"No - but I wanted him to do this - I really wanted it."

And then she looked right at me, and 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..."

And I pushed my finger in, just a little deeper.

Penny cried out, "I love you - Elizabeth, 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 oily finger in and out as
smooth as I could.

She was possessed, and stammered, "I love you - I love you - I love you..."
Over and over, it was beautiful.

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

Her cries of "I love you," were changing, to a fast passionate moaning.

"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 - her tight anus
wrapped snug around my oily finger - her slippery swollen vagina pressed
hard and shivering against my nipple - I thought I would cry.

Oh my god - it was beautiful.

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

Penny squeezed me, she was still panting, and we lay together for a few
minutes.

Finally, I whispered, "Penny - you did it!"


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

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

"Thank you." she sounded so grateful.

"Oh baby, you are so welcome!"

"But," And she sounded sad, "I didn't - I didn't squirt like you said you
did." Penny said.

"Oh Penny Baby - Please - don't worry about that - It was perfect!"

"It was?" Penny whispered.

"Penny I saw, I saw your vagina so clearly and it was really wet." I said.

"Really? it felt wet."

"Penny - I got to look right at it, and it was so wet, so don't worry about
squirting..."

"Thank you," Penny whispered.

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

Then Penny whispered, "Elizabeth, 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.

Now all I was wearing were the navy blue tights, and 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 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 my moist vagina against her firm little
nipples. The sheer fabric slid smoothly against her.

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

I rubbed her 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 - but - I need to
take these tights off."

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

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

"Yes - I would like that."

And then Penny sat up and 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, "Elizabeth - 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 - it's beautiful..."

Penny looked like she wanted to say something, so I asked, "What is it?"


She sat up and asked, "Are you going to come?"

I answered, "Yes - I think I am, soon..."

"Really?" She gasped excitedly.

"Yes."

"Elizabeth - do you think that - can you try and squirt?"

"What?" I asked.

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

"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 - it felt just wonderful. I
wanted so dearly to please her.

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

Then Penny rolled onto her back, and looked at me with such kindness.

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 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.

My oily breasts seemed so full, and they jiggled with each firm thrust of
my hips. Penny was so overwhelmed and she was squirming with excitement.

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

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

I gently put my lips to hers, and I kissed her tenderly. Her lips were all
wet, and they were salty and warm - it was from me, she had just soaked her
face against me, and my vagina. The emotional power of this was
unbelievable.

Her mouth was wide open and delicately let my tongue trace along her open
mouth. Then, I 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 - and I was
pushing really hard. My hips were going faster and faster.

I sat up and said, "Penny, put your hands here, between my legs."

She complied and said, "Okay."

Penny put her hands up against my crotch, against my moist vagina - her
hands were oily and smooth and slippery.

"Oh god," I panted out.

The way she touched me - with her two cupped hands - I was approaching a
strong climax - it was happening fast.

"Penny, hold your hands there - just keep them right there..." I said in a
panicky voice.

And I pushed my vagina hard against her little palms, and she looked up at
me.  She was so enthusiastic and so kind. I was on my knees, pushing hard,
and Penny was trying to drink it all in. I just let my self go - I
abandoned myself to this moment. I held back nothing.

I was so ALIVE.

I pushed my self firm and deliberately into her little cupped hands. It
went on for a few amazing minutes, and I was overwhelmed with emotion.

"Penny - can you..." I gasped.

"Tell me?" Penny answered.

"Can you - can you - touch my anus - please..."

"You want me to - really?"

And she took one of her little hands and reached behind me, and I felt her
slide it around and into my oily bottom. She way she looked, her expression
was so serious.

I felt her finger rest against my oily anus, and it felt absolutely
electric.

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

Penny said, "Oh Elizabeth - yes - yes..."

I leaned in and put my face next to hers, and I let my bottom arch
upward. Penny kept her fingertip directly against my anus. It was oily and
slippery.

Penny asked, "Can I - can I - put my finger in - is that okay?"

"Yes baby - please..." I whispered, and put my quivering butt a little
higher.

"Are you sure?"

"Oh god - Penny - yes..."

And then Penny pushed and I felt her oily little finger slide in, just a
little.

Penny whimpered, "It's so tight..."

I blurted out, "Penny - its gunna happen."

"Is it all right?" Penny asked nervously.

"Oh god - YES - hold it there, just like that - please..." I begged.

Penny whispered, "This feels really good."

And suddenly I exclaimed, "Penny - Oh god - Penny - I'm gunna come..."

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

"I'll try..." I said as I pushed forward into her hand, and then back into
her finger.

"I want you to - please - I won't be angry - please try..." Penny
whispered.

I wasn't really thrusting at this point, my motions had changed to a sort
of shiver - against her hand, and I could tell I was wet. And her finger
inside me, it was so sensual. Everything felt slick and oily - and I could
feel my tight anus gripping Penny's little finger.

"Penny - it's gunna happen."

"What can I do?" Penny asked.

"Hold your hands there, I can - I'm...

"Like this?"

"Press harder..." I instructed, and she did - she pushed her hand firm into
my slippery groin.

"Oh god - Yes..."

I was loosing all control - I literally started to lick and suck Penny's
eyes and nose - her neck and ears, and I whispered, "I love you - I love
you..."

Then I sat up, and looked down at Penny, I was up on my knees - my breasts
were bouncing in the same fast rhythm.

I put my hands on her tiny breasts - and my driving hips turned to a
shudder.

"Oh god Penny..." I stammered.

Her big beautiful eyes were looking at up me with such tenderness.

"Oh god," I panted out.

It happened fast. Suddenly I was moaning - and Penny's little cupped hand
was soaking wet. I sat up and arched my back - it was involuntary - I
couldn't help it. An orgasm was ripping through me. Penny moved her hands
away and looked at my vagina.

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

My hips were shivering, and then it happened - I was unbelievably wet - and
Penny's finger was still in my bottom.

Then penny said, "I won't be angry..."

And then I was suddenly squirting from my vagina.

"Yes!" Penny squealed.

I was pumping out hot liquid - a thin clear stream appeared for just a few
seconds, splashing onto Penny's little breasts.

"Oh god - YES!" Penny exclaimed.

I convulsed in that pose, my groin shaking above Penny's wet chest. I was
on fire, I couldn't move - I was dripping and puddle formed on her belly,
and she stared - with eyes wide. And a wonderful smile.

"Penny - I love you so much..." I said.

She looked up at me, she was so thrilled. Her smile was honest and
perfect. I was unimaginably happy.

I stayed upright on my knees.  And Penny's tiny chest was damp and
glistening. Her nipples were unbelievably hard.

All I could do was pant, "Oh god - Oh god!"

"Elizabeth - you did it!" Penny exclaimed. "Oh my god - I saw it - You
squirted - It was so beautiful!"

I was gasping and satisfied, looking down at Penny and her happy
expression.

I replied, "It was wonderful - It was so wonderful."

Penny stammered, Thank you - thank you..."

I was frozen, and Penny was staring at me - at my wet vagina. We stayed
like that for a full minute, my breathing slowly subsiding. Then, I moved
just a little, and Penny said, "Elizabeth, its still dripping - hold still
you're still dripping."

And I held still, and I tried to push - to squeeze anything more out. I
tensed and pushed - and a final delicate squirt happened. A small amount
more splashed - hot and clean - directly onto Penny, between her little
breasts.

"Oh god Elizabeth!"

"Penny - I love you..."

"I love you too - So much!"

I sank down into an embrace. We hugged so tight, it was desperate and so
real - I felt so alive. I felt joyous, and the wetness and our oily bodies
fit so perfectly, my beautiful little sister.  We were made for just this
moment.