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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 6:13 am Post subject: Penelope High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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Hi guys! I know I said I would finish Zoe but honestly, it had been so long since I wrote that and I just lost the connection I had with the characters, so I made a new brother and sister, who I think I may like even more. I have a tendency to name my stories after the 'innocent' young ladies I pick as my sexual desires, but I really think its the only name that will fit this series. Please let me know what you think! even if you hate it! I love to get some advice. I will try and have up part two A.S.A.P. so any suggestions you have are always welcome! Oh and just so you know, I like to start of slow and work my way up to an erotic burst. I think its more realistic and lot more sexy having to wait
Penelope Part 1
Mason pulled his bag from under the seat and stood by his seat watching the other passengers file down the aisle disappearing through the first class curtain. He always waited for the other passengers to leave before he made his way off the plane. He was never comfortable being so close to strangers. He hated airplanes and was glad the two-hour flight from San Antonio to San Francisco was finally over. He walked through the airport following the signs to the baggage claim. He sighed as he approached the escalators, knowing that as soon as he descended he would be face to face with his mother, half sister Penelope both of which he hadn’t seen in four years when his mother finally gave up struggling in San Francisco and moved to Texas where she was offered a well paying job with some lightening company and the houses were cheap. Mason stayed behind in San Francisco and moved in with his father. Penelope was 6 years younger the Mason, and they didn’t share the same cheating, lying father.
Mason missed Penelope’s dad, Ben, he treated Mason as if he was his own son and was really good to his mother, but Ben lost his battle with cancer when Penelope was 3. Part of Mason was ecstatic to see his baby sister and mother, but most of all he was nervous how they would accept him due to his reasons for being there. He scanned the floor below him trying to find his family, when he spotted Penelope. Dressed in a short blue jumper-style dress, with little white socks, her long, brown curly hair and straight bangs, their mother had done a good job keeping Penelope dressed like a school girl 24/7. Apparently their grandmother had let their mother dress and do as she pleased and afraid of the perversions she experienced at such a young age she was determined Penelope would be as innocent as possible for as long as possible. Mason finally reached the bottom and walked briskly toward Penelope and gave her a firm hug before she even had time to react.
“Hey Mason.” Penelope said almost laughing.
“I missed you baby sister!” He said giving her a peck on the cheek.
“She’s not a baby anymore Mason, are you Penelope?” His mother said arms crossing her chest.
“Moooooom! You promised!” Penelope said giving her a pleading look.
“Uh-oh, what happened?” Mason said pinching Penelope’s pale cheek.
“We can talk about it later, oh honey I missed you so much!” Their mother said reaching forward to give Mason a warm hug. Kissing his cheek she said, “Mason, you really need to shave.”
“I was thinking about growing it out, I’ve been shaving since I was Penelope’s age, maybe its time I see what I look like.” Mason said drinking in his family. He couldn’t believe how beautiful Penelope was growing up to be. Normally he would see a girl dressed like her and look away, but somehow on her that perfect schoolgirl jumper was almost sexy. No it was sexy, she was really sexy. Underneath the blue jumper she wore a white peter-pan collared shirt the dress beginning right where her breast started, it formed to their perfect round-shape, fitting her all the way to her tiny waist where th- stop.Holy shit man, stop checking out your 14-year-old sister. Mason gained his composer and grabbed Penelope’s soft hand and gave her a sly smile, she was obviously still embarrassed about the comment her mother made.
Mason sat quietly in the front seat looking at the city through the car window. He had never been to San Antonio before and although he wasn’t excited about leaving San Francisco he admitted to enjoying the city’s softer appearance then San Francisco’s. “So Pen. Tell me, how’s school?” Mason turned to see Penelope’s faced and was shocked to see her bright red and quickly turning to face the window.
“Yes, Penelope why don’t we tell your brother, just how school is these days.” Their mother said almost coldly as she smirked a crooked smile.
“Uh-oh does this have anything to do with my baby sister not being a baby anymore?”
Penelope shrunk in her seat avoiding eye contact.
“Penelope, aren’t you going to tell your brother what happened? Or would you rather SHOW him?”
Penelope slid further down her seat and Mason’s eyes widened. Had she gotten a hickey?
“Oh that’s right, how inappropriate of me, isn’t it your nipples you pierced? We can’t have you showing your breasts to your brother can we?”
Mason’s jaw dropped, he looked at his cute little sister, he white ruffle socks, blue jumper, curly hair and cute little face. Her big brown eyes and small button nose and a dance of freckles that traced under her eyes and across her nose, had pierced her nipples.
“Wow, haha, I dated a chick once with pierced nipples.” Mason said trying to get a smile out of Penelope, she just slid off her seat and curled up into a ball on the floor of the car.
“Mason. This is no joking matter; Penelope ALMOST got kicked out of school! Can you imagine my horror when I get a call from the dean telling me Penelope was found in the bathroom stall with a BOY three grades higher! Piercing Penelope, while he allegedly fondled her. I had to FIGHT to not get her expelled, but you can bet that little prick got suspended.”
Mason sat in shock, Penelope looked so damn innocent. He felt ashamed, but he couldn’t deny the whole situation turned him on. “Come on Pen, the bathroom at school? You could have at least done it at a friends house.”
“Mason! Don’t you dare begin to give your sister ideas!”
“What does it matter mom? I’m not allowed to go anywhere.” Penelope said sliding back into her seat; Mason couldn’t help but get a glimpse of Penelope’s pink cotton panties.
“Well, if you thought I was strict BEFORE this happened you will are in for a rude awakening!”
Penelope’s eyes welled up with tears and she looked at Mason’s wry smile, his dark brown hair, falling in front of his sweet green eyes. Well, even if mom makes my life hell, at least Mason is here.
Mason and his mother sat adjacent to one another on the couch. After a few moments of awkward silence she finally spoke, “Mason, I didn’t tell Penelope why you are moving in with us. I think, its best if she hears it from you. Besides, in all honesty, I wouldn’t know what to say.”
Mason looked down at his feat and cleared his throat. Shit, he didn’t know what to say. “I’m sorry mom.”
She smiled and brushed some of his hair out of his eyes, “Don’t be sorry sweetie, we all make mistakes, and besides I’m more worried about what Penelope is up too. Maybe it’s best if we don’t break the news to her just yet. I’m just; I’m so worried about her. She let a 17-year-old boy pierce her nipples and p-p-play with her. Honestly, I haven’t been letting her go out with just her friends for the past year or so, I always make it a point to go along, I was just so afraid something bad was going to happen, ever since I walked in on her mastur-“
“Stop. Stop right there.” Mason said blushing turning away from his mother, her eyes welling up with tears. “I’m sorry, its just she IS still my BABY sister, and I don’t want to hear this.”
“I’m sorry honey, it’s just, this whole situation think this is her way of reaching out, she hasn’t had a decent man in her life to play the father figure, I’ve been to afraid to bring a man home, I guess I watch to much T.V. I just see all these stories where these strange men, rape and beat these beautiful little girls, and oh Penelope has gotten to be so beautiful!” She looked at Mason lovingly, “I guess I was just hoping that since you were here, you could maybe be that person for her, she’s always looked up to you, I don’t know I know I fucked up. I guess I tried to hard to keep her innocent, sending her to private school, keeping her guarded 24/7, I would have done the same thing if I was her.”
Mason gave his mother a warm smile when his face quickly changed to a look of worry, “Wait, did you say a 17 year old boy?”
“Yes! Oh Mason! The principle called me and told me the teacher found them in the bathroom with her shirt of the boy piercing her with one hand and the other up her skirt! I was so scared! It made me absolutely sick! I called the boys parents, but they didn’t seem to give two shits! They laughed at me!”
Mason stood up from the couch and looked down at his distraught mother, “I’m going to go talk to her.”
He headed up the stairs his mind filling with images of Penelope topless in a bathroom stall, wtf is wrong with you, get yourself together this isn’t some dumb slut, this is your SISTER! But he couldn’t exactly erase the thought from his head. He approached her door and ran his fingers through his long hair. He knocked on the door and waited for Penelope’s response.
“Come in!” Penelope said expecting her mother to open the door. Instead she was relived to see Mason poke his head in her room. “Hey you.” She said closing her book and clutching the pillow. Mason closed the door behind him and sat on the bed next to Penelope.
“What’s going on with you these days?” He couldn’t avert his eyes from Penelope’s shapely thigh, the way she sat caused her dress to ride up resting on the tops of her thigh, he had a hard time ignoring the fact her panties were in plain view.
“I dunno… just, school yah know?” She thought Mason was looking at her panties, but she was sure it was all in her head.
“You want to tell me what’s really going on?” Mason forced his eyes away from her milky skin and looked her dead in the eye.
Penelope averted her eyes and began fumbling with the beads dangling from the pillows corner. “I guess… I guess I’m just sick of being this goody-two-shoes, I’m not this perfect, innocent ‘brain’. I don’t want to spend my entire life sitting in my room on the computer or reading a book, mom wont let me paint anymore since she got new carpet, even though I promised to line my room with newspaper and dispose of it properly, I can’t go out with my friends unless she comes too. School is the only place I really liked to be, because she didn’t have control there… Now she’s threatening to have me home schooled, even after all the trouble she went through to not get me expelled.”
Mason was surprised at how fast Penelope spilled the entire story, “Wow, uhm, well that… sucks. But Pen, you were in the bathroom at school, getting your nipples pierced by a SEVENTEEN year old boy... and not only was he piercing your breast he allegedly had his hand up your skirt.” Mason looked up to see Penelope biting her lip a mischievous look in her eyes. Mason had never dreamed she could have grown up so quickly. Last time he saw her she was a skinny little brat reading a book hanging upside down from a tree. Now she was beautiful, seductive even. Her big brown eyes inviting him to be naughty, her breast stretching the fabric of her clothing ever so slightly. Normally Mason finds himself attracted the slutty blonde bimbo with huge tits in a tight revealing shirt and a super short mini skirt and garders. But something about Penelope’s innocent clothing, her dark hair, dark eyes, and fair skin, something about her natural appearance, and subtle body, her breast a nice hand full, her weight nothing to small, just a thin layer of untouched fat leaving her smooth and thin. Her obvious taste for rebellion and pouty lips made Mason’s groin ache. “I’m all for rebellion, but I mean that, that’s a bit much… Even for me. I would appreciate it now if you would write down this boys name and telephone number, and address so I can go kick his ass.”
Penelope pushed Mason lightly on the head. “He’s really a nice guy… I asked him too, and he kept telling me no, but finally in French I…” She bit her lip and looked at Mason unsure if she could continue, Mason gave her sly smile and nodded signaling his approval for her to continue “In French class I uhm… seduced him kinda.” She looked at Mason her cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Mason sat mouth agape, he knew he should leave it at that but his dick was starting to get so hard he wasn’t thinking straight and just wanted as many details as possible. “Please, Pen, explain, how do you ‘kinda’ seduce someone?” He tried not to sound so desperate and horny, and just like a
concerned older brother trying to catch up.
“You… uhm… You start by rubbing their neck, and then their back, and then their thighs, and then you” she looked at Mason shame coming over her, she knew she was going to have to tell someone, but she didn’t think it would be her brother on the first day she’s seen him in 4 years, she bit her lip and buried her face in the pillow.
“And then you what?” Mason’s heart was pounding and his dick was throbbing, he knew what was coming but he wanted to hear her say it, he needed to hear her say it.
“You know.” Penelope said her voice a bit muffled through the pillow.
“Uh, no I don’t think I do, please enlighten me.” Fuck, you idiot what are you doing! Stop this! This is your baby sister! Your Pen-Pen!
Penelope pushed her face further in the pillow. “And then you massage their… their… and then you massage their...” She put her head up away from the pillow and took a deep breath. “I started to rub his cock through his pants, and then I unzipped his pants and started to jack him off, and I wouldn’t stop until he agreed to meet me in the bathroom.”
Mason was in shock; he didn’t expect her to pull that last line out. The thought of innocent little Penelope, in her schoolgirl uniform pulling a guys cock out in class to jack him off was almost too much for him to handle. Fuck, you fool, wtf can you say now? Fuck. She’s so hot. FUCK. Okay, okay you need to change the subject. “Wait… so let me get this straight.” Mason smiled at Pen and she quickly turned her head away from him, “Your in a class with a seventeen year old.”
She smiled and tossed her pillow at his face exposing her panties to him completely, she was relived he wasn’t acting disgusted but joking with her, “Its French, and I’m at a private school, I’m at a college freshmen level of French if I were to test for it, so I was moved to French 4 AP course.” She was proud of herself and relived the subject was on a less embarrassing topic.
“Well, well, aren’t you just Ms. Smarty Pants. Well smarty Mc Smart-Smart I’m fucking tired, but we will continue the discussion on how I’m going to castrate Mr. 17yearoldbathroompiercer, tomorrow.” As he got up he poked Penelope on the thigh and headed to the his room across the hall.
He took off his pants and crawled into bed, pulling his boxers down and slowly massaging the head of his penis, he closed his eyes and imagined he was sitting next to Penelope in her classroom. She was massaging his neck, her breath hot on his shoulder, he breast pressed up against his arm. She started scaling her hands down his back, massaging him sensually pushing her breast into him as her breathing became heavy, she bit her lip as her hands found their way to his thigh, rubbing, massaging him, finally her tiny hands danced across the hard bulge in his pants. Mason quickly scanned the classroom to find everyone was focused on the teacher and allowed himself to relax pulling in closer to the table in case anyone turned to face them. Penelope’s hand lightly pushed into him rubbing him, her hands were warm and the she whispered into his ear,
“You feel so big, I want you right now…” Slowly the teacher and the students disappeared and it was only he and Penelope in the classroom, her hand now unzipping his pants. Mason’s fingers found her breast and grabbed them roughly through her shirt, as he unbuttoned her blouse he stood up pulling at her shirt. Penelope lips met his and they kissed passionately as Mason reached under her skirt and lifted her onto the table, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his groin close to her by locking her shapely legs around him. Mason ground himself against her crotch as he pulled at her panties, she spread her legs wide after Mason finally removed her panties. He stared at Penelope as she sat on the table. Her legs spread, her skirt bunched up at her waist, her subtle breast exposed, as her blouse was half unbuttoned. Her pussy was bald minus a small patch of hair above her plump lips, her pussy glazed with her own juices. Mason Pulled off his pants and leaned over Penelope kissing her hard. He grabbed at her breast almost violently and Penelope gasped and responded by pushing her cunt against his solid cock and digging her teeth into his lip. Mason grabbed at his cock and positioned it against Penelope’s burning cunt; He gave one hard thrust and his cock popped into her wet tight cunt. She let out a long groan and he began pounding his dick into her as she wildly bucked her hips. Her vagina pulsing, sucking at his cock, her hips rotating causing her cunt to massage his dick in ways he couldn’t believe.
“Oh fuck, fuck me Mason, Oh fuck me, your dick is so huge!” Penelope slammed her self onto Mason as he fucked her furiously. He had never had such wild sex and it was becoming almost too much for him to bear. The taboo of fucking his underage own sister was making his dick boil over. Her hot pussy clamping down on his dick as she climaxed sent him over the edge, and he couldn’t hold back any longer as he shot his cum into her wanting cunt.
Mason laid in bed and pulled up the sheets. “Fuck.” He muttered out loud to himself. He’d have to change the sheets.
Mason ignored his self-conscious as he changed his sheets, never before had he cum so quickly from masturbating, and never had he had such a powerful orgasm from his own fist. He deemed his unexplainable lust on his sister just a matter of surprise from her beauty and deprivation he brought onto himself. He reasoned that tomorrow all of these ridiculous urges and thoughts would be gone. |
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