1. Penny's Questions, And Her Kisses, Started It All


    Date: 2/10/2016, Categories: Fantasy Consensual Sex Erotica First Time Incest Male/Female Romance Author: Don'sdick, Source: sexstories.com

    Penny’s Questions, And Her Kisses, Started It All. “Can I ask you a question, Donnie?” “You just did.” “Huh; Oh pffft… you know what I mean.” “You can ask me anything you want.” “Will you tell me the truth?” “Is that the question?” Penny slapped me on the shoulder, “Donnie! No, that’s not the question.” “Then why did you ask it?” “GRRRRRRR… You better straighten up, mister. You want me to punch you in the nose?” “Is that the question?” “DONNIE!!!” Her face was getting as red as her hair, and I knew about her temper, so I smiled and touched my finger to my lips, “Alright, I’ll make you a deal. Kiss me right here and you can ask your question.” “Really? Are you serious? You want me to kiss you?” “Now, Penny, you just asked me another three questions and I already told you to kiss me first. Now you have to kiss me three times, just to catch up.” The girl stared at me for half a minute, started to say something, then she flung her arms around my neck. Just before our lips met, she hesitated; the first kiss was short, just a peck. The next one was better, but the third one was a mouth-crushing, tongue-swapping, long one; the kind that starts a young man’s dick rising. “Wow… that was the best kiss I’ve ever had.” “That wasn’t a question. The deal was that you kiss me and you could ask me a question. Now we have to start over…” We kissed hard and long for three or four minutes… speaking of long and hard; yes, I was getting there in a hurry. I was glad we were in the swimming pool ...
    ... and it was close to dark. Public displays of affection weren’t allowed in the City Pool, but my friend, Gary, was the life guard/attendant on duty and he didn’t care. He, actually, had used the 5ft deep area to get some pussy from a couple girls, without being caught. Once Penny and I broke our embrace, she looked at me and asked, “Other than the burn scars on my face, is there anything else wrong with me?” “Now, see how easy that was? You kiss me; you get to ask me a question.” I smiled into her brown eyes and told her, “There’s only one thing I can think of that is wrong with you.” “What is it?” “That’s a question, you owe me a kiss.” Her body was burn scarred on her right side, from her face to her thigh. While she was ‘paying’ me the kiss she owed, I let my hands roam all over her back and shoulders. The more I rubbed, the closer she held me. Her amazing tits were crushed into my chest; she opened her eyes and looked into mine when her leg brushed against the bulge in my swim trunks. She pulled her head back and started to speak; then her lips met mine again. Once we finished that one, she just leaned back and looked at my face, without saying a word. “The only thing I can tell that’s wrong with you, is that you don’t ask enough questions… I need lots of kisses.” “Do you…,” she stopped the question and kissed me again, “Do you really mean that?” “Now you got it right; kiss first, question second. Yes, I do mean that. Actually, I’m glad we’re the only two people in this pool ...
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