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Will allowed Penny to move at her own speed and tempo, marveling at the newfound dexterity and freedom of movement which she herself began to explore, almost like a child finding delight on a new playground as she lifted herself, her strong arms easily supporting her own weight, rocking back and forth upon him as though on a swing that she herself had created, then turning around and upon him like a gymnast on a Pommel horse, experiencing the differing sensations and touches of his maleness inside her as she did so.

Will too felt a unique and erotic difference, never considering himself an exceptional lover, or having had countless numbers of women, but enough so that he felt pleasure unlike any he had ever known before either. Penny found herself laughing, often even crying as they tumbled around in bed freely together, the ease of their coupling allowing them to move in ways that Will had never thought possible or remotely imagined even in the privacy of his own secret decadent thoughts and fantasies.

It was early in the morning with the sun already peeking in through the draw curtains when they both finally collapsed from exhaustion. Will called, taking the day off, spending the morning in bed with Penny where they both caught up on some much needed sleep. They would spend that evening talking and discussing what they had both learned and shared together, Penny's metamorphosis, for that's how Will saw it, only then just beginning. But it would have a pronounced affect, not only on their own relationship, but on Penny's drastic change in attitude and outlook on life as well in the coming days and weeks ahead.

Author's note:

It was my intention to write and describe a few more specific encounters at this point in the story before drawing it to a close. After discussion with "Penny" however, she felt it important to address how she emotionally swung from one extreme to the other, though I felt it detracted from the mood and theme which I'd originally felt was the purpose of this story. After listening to her reasons for it however, I found myself in agreement with her, thus deciding to elaborate to some extent on some of the future encounters she experienced, much of which was at her urging and desire, aside and apart from Will's initial fears and concerns and over all reluctance to do so in the beginning, though he too eventually participated willingly, and in time instigated much of what Penny termed her "Kinky - Exploratory - Period". Penny felt it was not only necessary and important to include this, so that the reader might in some way understand the continued struggle she herself was experiencing, though it was a new and entirely different struggle in finding herself, which had now headed off into an entirely different direction.

Several months passed where they spent nearly every free moment they had together, most of it in bed, along with everywhere else they could find to engage in some form of sex. Penny's appetite became almost insatiable, her desires and needs nearly consuming the two of them to the point of physical exhaustion at times. And not that Will didn't like it, and find Penny's new found freedom and sudden loss of inhibitions exhilarating, because he did, but he also expressed concern as Penny's desires increased along with her imagination and sudden new found fantasies which began to fill her thoughts more and more with each passing day.

During this period, Will had installed a swing from the ceiling which easily accommodated Penny's weight. It had become for them both an exciting adventure that they often used, but it was yet another contraption that Will himself invented and installed that gave Penny an even greater sense of thrill and excitement. Will had mounted on the wall for lack of a better term, a "slider" that could be raised or lowered and locked into position at whatever height was needed or required. Penny would attach herself into it, either right-side up, or upside down, totally dependent upon her mood or desire at the time. She actually preferred being hung upside down in it most often, suspended in such a way and at just the right height, that Will could fuck her in this fashion which she loved doing, and having the perspective of looking at him, and playing with him from beneath as he did so. Will loved it for raising her up and going down on her, while she in turn sucked him simultaneously which they both very much enjoyed.

Over time, they began to include various other toys, vibrators and dildo's, soon after finding that Penny enjoyed anal sex nearly as much as she enjoyed regular vaginal penetration. They would often use various toys to stimulate her pussy with while Will performed anal sex, but it soon became a desire and fantasy of hers to eventually begin discussing and including another man so that she could experience the pleasure of a double penetration.

"I'm not sure I'm up for that," he told her once again, now having had the same conversation it seemed for the second time that day. "I'm sure it's not all that different from the life-like prick I've been using on you already," he'd argued. But the truth was, Will wasn't sure he'd be comfortable in including another man into their relationship. Though they hadn't spoken of it, discussed it in any way shape or form, Will found, and felt that he was falling in love with this woman, and had no desire to sharing her with anyone else. Obviously, Penny didn't feel the same way towards him as he believed, and thus remained persistent in wanting to include someone else.

Several days passed when they hardly spoke, let alone had sex or any fun together even in conversation. Penny now spent most of this time alone, fantasizing and experimenting with more of her toys while alone, though this only seemed to enhance the desire and need to feel what it would be like to be with two men simultaneously. Finally she had had enough of her forced exile and with the weekend now upon her, decided to go out.

Penny dressed in the one outfit that she knew would draw attention to her prominent best features and away from what remained of her legs, though even those she had garnished with a specially fit pair of black stockings. She wore a tight deep "V" black leather halter top with matching shorts, wore her hair in a spiky, sexy style and soon after called a cab.

Not too surprisingly, she saw out of the corner of her eye as Will stood in his front room window looking out at her as the cab arrived to pick her up. Climbing in, she gave him the address of a local strip joint that catered to both men as well as women, taking one last peek back through the window as the cab drove away, but saw that Will no longer stood there looking out at her.

As it turned out, the club that night was having a 'Wet Tee-shirt' contest, and though she wasn't exactly wearing a tee-shirt, she was more than welcomed to participate though being given several various and curious looks from many of her female competitors. When Penny had screwed up enough courage with several drinks along the way, it was finally her turn to get up on stage and dance, all the while being sprayed with water bottles from the men sitting around the stage in the front row. Knowing that she couldn't very well compete on the same level as any of the other women there who danced and displayed their breasts, most removing their tops entirely once their tee-shirts were soaked, Penny removed her leather top entirely before even climbing onto the stage, lifting herself out of her wheelchair in order to do so, much to the surprise and delight of everyone there.

What she did do, was cartwheel herself about, using the strength she had gained in her arms, hand standing, and even walking on them to some degree and maintaining a perfect balance as she did so. Her large full breasts defying gravity, which she managed to shake and rotate much to the delight of everyone watching her, including most if not all of the other females.

By the time she had finished her turn, the applause was almost deafening. Penny had been the hit of the night, as well as hit on by more men than she could shake a stick at. And though tempted, she chose not to go with anyone, still cautious enough and smart enough to realize how vulnerable she would be, especially with a total stranger.

The owner of the club actually offered her a job, something that Penny would seriously consider at length, though she did indeed do another dance, when it was later announced that she had won the evening contest, picking up a grand prize of 500.00 in addition to the money that had been tossed her way during both of her rather decadent performances.

It was well past midnight when she finally left the club, she knew she'd had far too much to drink, her head spinning in circles by the time her cab dropped her off at home, she intended to give herself a quick, but nice satisfying little orgasm, especially as she'd allowed several men there in the club to actually fondle and play with her exposed breasts, leaving her horny and aroused. But as she began to wheel herself up to the door, she saw Will suddenly emerge from inside the house and begin heading her way. It became obvious that he had waited up for her to get home.

"Have a good time?" he asked, though his tone of voice was neither sarcastic nor enthusiastic as he asked the question.

"I did...yes," she said fumbling with her keys, realizing just how intoxicated she really was as she dropped them before opening her door. Will quickly leaned over retrieving them, and then unlocked the door for her, already beginning to help her inside as he did so. "Thank you, but I can manage," she said with just a bit of anger in her voice at finding herself actually needing the help as she fumbled about trying to take over and get herself inside.

"Penny! Stop it!" Will said genuinely angry with her as well, but also concerned and worried about her simultaneously. "I don't know what it is, or even why it is that you felt like you needed to prove something to me tonight or not..."

"It wasn't about you!" she interrupted. "And what I needed to prove, I needed to prove to myself! Now, either go home and leave me alone, or take me inside and fuck me, your choice. But I'm not going to discuss tonight with you one way or the other."

For a moment Penny didn't know which way Will would decide to go, and frankly would have bet on his going home given the choice, but he surprised her then, picking her up, lifting her out of the chair where he carried her down the hall and did exactly as she'd asked him to do. Their love-making, even though passionate and sometimes wildly wicked, wasn't anywhere's near that, Will did as she asked him to do, merely using her, fucking her as he might any other woman he'd just picked up off the street. And unlike most other nights, afterwards, Will slipped out of bed, and went home to his own bed to sleep.

In the morning, Penny watched and waited until Will had come outside to the Patio to have his morning cup of coffee and read the paper. Seeing him, she screwed up her courage and wheeled herself outside. Hearing her approach, Will turned, actually smiling as he did so. "Well, am surprised you're up," he told her. "Thought that maybe after last night you'd been sleeping most of the day."

Penny did have a bit of a hangover, that was true enough, though she supposed it penalty enough for the way she had treated Will after arriving home. "Will, I'm sorry about the way I acted last night," she began, but then Will held her off from continuing.

"Like you said, there's no need to discuss last night any further. It was bound to happen, and it did, so let's just accept things the way that they are, and go from there ok?"

His tone told her almost immediately that things had indeed changed between them, though she wasn't as yet sure if that change would come to be one she'd regret, or be thankful for. Only time would tell, but at least the awkwardness of the past night seemed to melt away as they shared coffee together, laughed, and even flirted with one another over their pastries.

"I have a friend," Will began after a while. "Actually a couple I know very well whom I have actually been with, partied with, though it's been well over a year now since I have. But...I called him last night shortly after you left, told he and his wife a little bit about you, and asked if they might be interested in getting together for another 'party', which they both enthusiastically accepted since it's been a while since we've visited anyway. So...if you're interested, I'll set it up," he told her simply.

"What made you change your mind since you were so dead-set against it?" she asked.

"Because you were hell-bent on doing it, with...or without me," came the simple reply. "At least this way I know who the people are, and you won't be as vulnerable as you might otherwise be. But you also need to realize, I have been with this couple before, and Marsha will have every intention of sampling us both if you know what I mean."

Penny thought about that only briefly, the thought of being with another woman not at all repulsive to her whatsoever, it had in fact been the subject of more than one masturbatory fantasy in the past, but she did feel for the briefest of moments, a slight jealous little twinge as the image of Will actually fucking another woman in front of her, gave her pause, but only for a moment.

"Sounds fun then!" she answered enthusiastically. "When?"

"Tomorrow night," he said. "I figured you'd be interested, so I've already set things up with them. They're both very anxious to party with you...with us," he amended. "Just promise me one thing," he asked her once again sounding very serious.

"What?"

"If at any time you feel uncomfortable about anything that is going on, or is about to happen, you say so, don't just accept it and let it happen if it truly doesn't feel right...promise me that much at least," he asked.

"Ok, I promise," she said, wondering even as she did so, if she really would.

Pete and Marsha was an attractive and very friendly couple, immediately putting her at ease within a very short time after meeting them and spending some additional time getting to know them both. Pete was in fact ruggedly handsome with what appeared to be a permanent five o'clock shadow on his bronzed face. Muscular in build, it was evident that he took special care of himself, and though Will was certainly no slouch in that department either, it was obvious by way of later comparison that he worked out frequently, building muscles that appeared where they didn't form quite as pronounced on Will's body. Likewise,

Marsha was near equally as toned and even darkerly tanned with long naturally blonde hair falling well past her shoulders. Her breasts were equally full, though it was soon brought up during their discussions that she'd had them enlarged, though Penny had to admit it was one of the better boob-jobs she'd ever seen done. Marsha even proudly displayed the near non-existent scars beneath her breasts while they sat drinking together, long before Pete finally suggested that they move things inside in order to become a bit more friendly and intimate.

When Will and Pete both cleared the table and took their drinks and snacks back inside, Marsha leaned over towards her. "Pete's really very anxious to fuck you," she told her. "Especially after Will described you to the two of us, said that you'd really become something of a wild little tiger in bed."

Penny listened without saying much if anything however, curious now as to what all Will had shared with the two of them regarding their sex-life, but decided not to ask her and let the facts sort themselves out later, even if it was necessary for them to do so.

"I told Pete however, that as anxious and excited as he is to do that, I wasn't about to let him until I'd had some time with you myself first. Will told us you hadn't been with another woman, so was wondering just how you feel about that?" Marsha asked then, already running her fingers up alongside Penny's arm.

"No, I haven't," she admitted to her. "But...I AM looking forward to it, so...why don't we go inside and get things started then?" she said already turning her chair and heading back towards the house.

By the time Will and Pete entered the bedroom, the girls had already undressed and were rolled up into an erotic little ball as they lay busily lapping at one another's cunts.

"Wow, didn't take the two of them very long did it?" Pete exclaimed the moment they came into the room. Will stood watching as was Pete, though Pete had already begun to strip off his clothing. Penny rolled over taking Marsha with her, now sitting on top of the woman, easily sliding upwards upon her torso.

"Mind if I tit fuck my pussy?" she asked.

"Not at all!" Marsha grinned wickedly, amazed at the lightness and dexterity of the woman who sat atop her, Penny's arms supporting much of her own weight as she balanced above Marsha's breasts, slowly lowering herself until her pussy came into contact with one of Marsha's breasts.

Marsha cupped her breast making it form into a firmer mound for Penny to hump herself against, tickling Penny's clit with her hard extended nipple, passing it back and forth rapidly as Penny slid back and forth against her equally excited. By now, Pete stood naked, happily stroking his prick which had already become slick with his lubrications which could easily be heard as he unabashedly stood there pulling on it making hot erotic sounds as the slippery fluid continued to ooze from his prick. Will finally began to undress himself, now admittedly aroused as he stood watching the sensual display before him that was heightened with the additional sensation of erotic sounds taking place within the room. The girls moaned and groaned happily together as Penny switched tits with Marsha, now rubbing herself off against the other one.

"Bring that nice big cock of yours over here so I can suck it," Marsha said looking at Will. Will stepped over to the edge of the bed, Marsha's mouth immediately engulfing him as he leaned over her just as Pete now did climbing up onto the bed to stand next to Penny, feeding her his stiff cock as she continued to ride Marsha's now very wet slick breasts which Penny's cunt had began to cover with a slick layer of her own female lubricant.

After a short while, Penny once again moved upwards now planting her pussy over Marsha's face. Taking Will's prick into her mouth as she did so, she took over where Marsha had left off, sucking and stroking it as Pete in turn nestled himself comfortably between his own wife's spread legs and began licking her cunt.

Hearing Will's groan of ecstasy, Penny knew he was already on the verge of climax, urging him on with her mouth, her hands helping to stroke him, fondling and caressing his now very tight ball sack as he stood fucking Penny's face.

"Squirt it baby! Squirt it!" she again urged, wanting desperately now to feel Will's hot sticky cum squirting and pouring into her mouth. Moments later she got her wish as Will's prick head ballooned, and then began ejaculating a torrent of thick hot cream into her mouth as Will shuddered, crying out his release.

"Give it to me!" Marsha cried out into Penny's cunt which she'd continued to lick until hearing Will's climax. Penny quickly slid back, most of Will's spending still held within her mouth as she then placed her mouth on Marsha's allowing the drool of Will's cum to drip from her own mouth into the woman's who lay thrashing lustily beneath her as Pete triggered Marsha's own little climax with his tongue.

Will went for fresh drinks as they all took a breather for a moment, he would need a short time to recover anyway before attempting to grant Penny's long held fantasy which was the whole reason for the four of them coming together in the first place. Penny had now rolled onto her back, feeling more openly vulnerable than she ever had been in her entire life, not the least bit shy at the moment, uncaring that Marsha and Pete could so easily see her rounded stumps which she almost decadently now pointed towards the ceiling, spreading her legs as she did, inviting Pete's mouth upon her while doing so which he readily accommodated. Marsha continued to lick and suckle Penny's breasts, teasing her hard extended nipples with her fingers as Will came back into the room. She smiled to herself watching Will's prick suddenly begin to rise once again with anticipation of what was to come, something that she herself was nervously, yet excitedly looking forward to.

"Whenever you're ready," she grinned looking up at him.

"Where would you like me?" he asked pointedly, his prick now reaching its full hardness once again.

"Nice and deep...inside my ass," she moaned hungrily.

Pete soon after positioned himself on the bed as per Penny's direction, she quickly mounted him slipping her pussy firmly over his rock-hard prick, giving it a couple of nice welcoming pussy strokes before they both felt Will climbing onto the bed, now kneeling behind Penny.

Marsha happily helped Will to apply a great deal of KY jelly on his waiting prick as well as lubricating Penny's tight puckered little starfish, worming her finger inside her, lubricating as well as helping to stretch her for what was to come.

"You ready sweetie?" Marsha asked

"More than!" Penny moaned looking back over her shoulder towards Will as he began pressing the head of his dick against her. She felt the head gently begin spearing into her now very slick hole, then with a sudden 'pop' he slid a couple of inches just inside. "Ahhh, yes!" she squirmed back against him, feeling his length slowly sliding into her even more deeply. In moments, Penny sensed both cocks embedded into her fully, resting against one another separated by the thinnest of membranes. "Oh yeah, fuck me! Fuck me now!" she told them both.

The sensation of both pricks sliding in and out of her simultaneously was almost more than she could bare. Never before in her entire life had she felt so stimulated all at once. Will's cock continued to slowly ease in and out of her ass, while Pete's had chosen to pummel her from below a bit more rapidly, giving her two completely differing sensations that threatened to short-circuit her senses. Even Marsha had found the erotic scene before her transfixing, moving off to one side in order to watch, standing, spreading her legs, holding her own pussy apart with one hand while she spanked the soft sensitive folds of her pussy lips with the other.

"Oh yeah, spank that naughty pussy!" Penny cried out deliriously. "Finger fuck it, spank it, slap that naughty clit!"

Marsha continued doing so, watching with lust-filled eyes as Pete's long stiff prick continued to slide in and out of Penny's cunt with blazing speed while Will's on the other hand continued to ease in and out of her at a much slower, methodical penetration, the affects of which were driving Penny nuts with ecstasy and desire.

"Oh yeah, fuck her! Fuck her hard Pete! Ram that hot wet cunt of hers with your big fat prick!" she cried out, her hand beating against her own cunt matching the tempo of her husband's thrusts.

"Get over here," Penny caught her breath long enough to say, "Let me lick that sweet cunt of yours!"

Marsha all but leaped onto the bed, standing over her husband, placing while still spreading her pussy apart with her fingers against Penny's face. Penny quickly drew Marsha's clit into her mouth, sucking it, holding it and rolling it around with her lips and tongue, enjoying the sweetness of her female nectar which now flowed freely from the depths of her split.

"Fuck I'm going to cum!" Pete announced, who'd been on the edge now for quite a while all things considered. Reaching down, yanking his own prick out of Penny's cunt, Pete fisted himself momentarily, a geyser of spunk suddenly erupting from his prick which Penny felt beginning to bathe her breasts as she continued leaning over him, still expertly licking Marsha's pussy which twitched and throbbed expectantly.

"Shoot it baby! Shoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it!" Marsha screamed pleasurably as her own sweet orgasm began, as Penny latched onto the woman's clit with her lips, pulling hard on it as she climaxed. As she did so, Penny felt her own glorious release begin as well, triggered by the other two, Pete's spunk now running freely across her breasts, dripping from each of them to rain cum-drops of spunk back down onto his own belly. From behind, Will now grunted, his tempo increasing as he plunged even more deeply inside Penny's ass, holding still for a moment, then lurching. As she came, she felt Will's prick exploding spasmodically deep inside her, his second climax of the night filling the depths of her ass causing the intensity of her own still ongoing climax to suddenly intensify. Her scream of pure pleasure soon split the air, and then she collapsed into blissful darkness.

Several weeks passed. After their wildly erotic experience with Pete and Marsha, Penny found her sexual desires and fantasies had seemingly gone wild and uncontrollable. The beast had been released, and there was no way now for her capture it and put it back, nor did she really want to any more either. If anything, she allowed her thoughts to run wild, each one seemingly more decadent than the last. She managed to convince Will to go along with most of them, which he at first did so reluctantly, and then eventually giving in to her bizarre wild little thoughts and desires, helping her to fulfill most of them. She had even gone back to the club, not to work, but to participate in yet another amateur night, with Will coming along for this one, even cheering her on just as enthusiastically as everyone else did with her winning again, and taking home the additional prize money. But it wasn't that which was the highlight of her evening, but yet another fantasy she had shared with Will, and to which he helped her achieve without the normal or usual reluctance he had shown in the past.

As was usually the case, the club was packed on amateur night, a ratio of four men to one woman at the very least, with every table filled or shared by as many people who could be comfortably and legally seated. Likewise, Will and Penny had been seated at one of the few available booths with two other women and another man who sat on the other side of her so that she was sandwiched between Will and the man who'd they'd been introduced to as Jeff. Feeling far more comfortable now having Will carry her around, she'd even left her wheelchair at home, enjoying the shoulder ride now preferably, which Will had no problem giving her.

It had been during one of their shared evenings while fucking together, that they had each shared fantasies and hidden desires, one of which for Penny had been to masturbate, and eventually suck off a perfect stranger, someone that she would in all likelihood, never meet again, but she also wanted to do something like that in a public place where there was an element of danger attached to it.

As there were several contestants this night, and with the Host of the festivities fully aware that Penny was in attendance once again, and knowing a good thing when he saw it, had saved Penny's performance and participation for next to last. Thus it would be a while before it was her turn on stage, plenty of time to watch the other girls dance, see the men getting hornier and hornier with each one, and looser and looser with their coin the more they drank and cheered the girls on.

She and Will had started up a pleasant conversation with those who shared their booth seat with them in particular with Jeff who kept ogling Penny's tits most of the night, especially as she had again chosen to wear the same leather outfit she had worn on that first night.

"You like staring at my tits do you?" she'd teased him after catching him doing so for probably the tenth time.

Jeff had tossed a respectful glance in Will's direction before answering, receiving an appreciative smile in response before doing so.

"Hell yes, I can hardly wait to see you up there on stage!" he told her.

"Would you enjoy a little sneak peek? It's still going to be a while before I am."

"Really?"

By way of an answer, Penny pulled her leather halter top up and over her breasts, freeing them allowing not only Jeff to have a good look, but the other two women sitting with them as well.

"Wow, nice tits honey!" The dark haired brunette spoke eye-balling them appreciatively.

Penny took that moment to spring over Jeff's lap, ensuring that she brushed her breasts against his face while doing so, landing in the small space between Jeff and the woman sitting next to him, making her laugh in surprise as she landed. "Damn girl, you sure as hell can get around easy without..." she stopped herself, though Penny finished her thought for her.

"My legs?" she said. "Yeah, almost makes me glad I don't have them anymore in fact, Will here as taught me all sorts of tricks if you know what I mean," she giggled suggestively. Penny had placed her hand in Jeff's lap, feeling his erection, and in doing so, turning herself around just enough that her short skirt had ridden up quite a way's from behind.

"Nice ass too!" The brunette added looking down at her, watching with an amused expression as Penny suddenly freed Jeff's cock beneath the table and began stroking it.

"Feel free," Penny told her seriously, now enthusiastically jerking Jeff off as Will sat looking on though keeping a sharp eye out in the event anyone else took notice of what was going on. She soon felt the woman's fingers probing her from behind, beginning to play in the wetness she found there pulling aside the thong she had worn beneath her short skirt.

They had all just been served fresh drinks with no one needing a refill just yet. "Keep an eye out for me," Penny told Will, receiving an acknowledgement of her request as she then leaned over even further, engulfing Jeff's prick in her mouth. Simultaneously, she exposed herself even more so from behind, the blonde's fingers now probing her even more intimately, finger-fucking her from behind as she sucked Jeff's prick.

"She's fucking hot isn't she?" The brunette exclaimed continuing to watch. "Don't suppose you'd like to party together after this?" she asked pointedly.

"You'll need to ask her," Will spoke continuing to glance around ensuring that no one had as yet discovered what Penny was still doing, though he also cast a knowing look in the brunette's direction.

"Can I come too?" Jeff asked through grated teeth, causing Penny to laugh around his prick.

"Thought that's what you were going to be doing here," she mouthed around him. "Unless you'd rather wait until later," she added.

"Fuck!" he responded. "Can't I do both?"

"Sorry Charlie," Penny said releasing his prick. "Either now or later...but not both."

"Fuck!" he said again indecision showing on his face, but his prick quickly won out. "Now then...now!" he said wantonly as Penny went back to work, pulling on his prick for all she was worth now until the cum erupted from his cock filling her mouth. Penny soon after sat up again, wiping her lips, her breasts still exposed, which the blonde now fondled briefly as Penny returned the favor though doing so through the material of her clothing.

"You here to dance?" Penny asked.

"No, just here to watch," she responded. "Sometimes we get lucky afterwards with a man here or there or occasionally a woman, Sharon and I are considered regulars," she told Penny once again glancing past her towards where Will sat looking at her.

"I see," Penny grinned, eye-balling her curiously, then she gave them directions back to their place after the contest was over, just as she heard her name being announced.

"There's something I should probably tell you after you're finished," Will said as Penny made her way back over everyone's laps in preparation for going back on stage. She replaced her boobs back beneath the Halter, and then crawled into Will's arms.

"I think I already know," she giggled wickedly. "Might prove to be interesting," she added. "Now...carry me up to the stage!"

It was late by the time the four of them arrived at the house, though not having to work the next day would give them a chance to catch up on some much needed sleep once the night was finally over.

"You sure about this?" Will asked once again seeking reassurance.

"I'm sure," Penny responded. "Might prove to be interesting," she added.

"That it will be!" Will turned giving her a wink, and then carried Penny inside as the two she-males followed.

"I might not have known for sure," Penny said addressing the two who'd come home with them as they entered the bedroom, until Sharon finally spoke, her voice isn't quite as feminine sounding as yours is Jackie," she told her beginning to undress, just as their two companions now began doing.

"Which is one of the reasons she doesn't talk much when we're out," Jackie stated. "We're pretty good at fooling most people, especially when they've had more than a few drinks, but a few catch on, and then either freak out or even get angry, while others seem to find it a lark, curiously interesting and end up going with us anyway once they do."

"Like me you mean," Penny said now nude and bouncing onto her bed.

"What about him?" Jackie asked after Will who had gone in to use the bathroom shortly after dropping Penny off into her bed.

"Up to him," Penny said, "though I figure he'll most likely just hang around and watch, which he doesn't mind doing at times, since he enjoys seeing me being pleasured," she told her and then adding, "You know, I've never been with a black woman or man before," she giggled, "So in a way at least, I guess I'll be enjoying both!"

Jackie finished undressing herself then at that moment, her slim, though long black cock finally emerging from where she'd somehow managed to tuck it away. Likewise, Sharon too revealed herself, though white, her much smaller pinkish looking cock also began to harden as the two women climbed into the bed with Penny each one immediately finding an available breast to begin sucking and playing with as Will re-entered the room.

"Care to join us?" Penny asked.

"Nah, think I'll just watch this time," he told her taking a nearby seat.

"Told you," Penny said to the girls whose cocks she now held within each hand and had begun stroking.

"Too bad, I love sucking cock as much as I enjoy eating pussy," Jackie frowned trying to coax Will into joining the three of them.

"Well, you can always suck her cock," Will said with a straight face, "have to admit, that would be a new one for me to see, that's for sure."

Will indeed sat, watching Penny and the two she-males romp and bounce upon the bed together, watched as Penny placed the two of them side by side, then giving them a simultaneous blow-job as she licked and sucked the two of them together, trying as she could to fit both cocks into her mouth at the same time. Eventually Penny mounted Jackie's prick, while jerking off and fondling Sharon's until Sharon climaxed, squirting his/her juice all over Penny's breasts which Jackie lovingly cleaned up with her mouth afterwards.

Penny and Jackie exchanged places, with Penny now lying on her back as Sharon went down on her, Jackie knelt by the side of her head, feeding Penny his cock which she sucked happily, periodically glancing over to where Will continued to sit, though she was pleased to see him after a while, remove his cock and begin jacking himself off as he watched.

Penny had had countless orgasms by now, and was actually beginning to tire when Will stood and moved towards the bed, still fisting himself.

"Would you like to squirt that on me?" she asked, then turning..."on us?" she grinned with a wicked gleam in her eye.

"Sure, why the hell not!" Will stood nodding his head and continuing to fist his prick as his orgasm neared. Excitedly, both Sharon and Jackie now knelt on either side of Penny, watching Will as he stood there, anticipating the inevitable eruption which soon came. Will purposely aimed his prick in Penny's direction, watching the first of many hard-felt eruptions as he sprayed it into her face, quickly turning and then doing the same to the two she-males kneeling beside her. When he was done, he zipped himself up, smiled and headed towards the door.

"Going home to bed," he announced simply. "See you sometime tomorrow."

They really didn't talk about that night or even discuss in any great detail any of the other evenings they had shared in the past either. They made love, alone together passionately and frequently, but Will made it known to her shortly after their evening with Jackie and Sharon that he was done "Partying" as he'd put it. He told her she was more than welcome to continue to do so herself of course, that he wasn't about to convince her to do otherwise, and that he'd even be there if she wanted him to, he'd watch and primarily just make sure she was ok and safe more than anything else, but he'd never do anything more than what he'd finished doing after that last shared party together, and that's all that Penny could expect of him beyond that. And Penny never coaxed or approached him in doing anything after that ever again.

It was their third New Years Eve that they'd spent together. Until she'd first met Will, she had truly hated the Holidays, spending most of them alone and by herself, by her own choice however, as she'd certainly had invitations from her family to come home and spend them with them, though she never did. And eventually, the invites stopped coming as had all contact with her family eventually ceased as well.

Will had twice now tried to coax her into contacting her family again, which she said she'd consider doing but never had. He had not asked her to do so again this year as he'd done previously just before Christmas, something that she was saving to tell him about later, as she had indeed done so. Screwing up the courage to call her folks, finding them not only receptive, but anxiously hopeful that Penny would indeed come for a Holiday visit.

She had decided to go, see if some of the wounds she'd created could be healed and give herself a chance to bond with her family again.

Penny was comfortably snuggled in Will's arms by the fire as they waited for the midnight hour to arrive. It had become their tradition to make love at the stroke of midnight in front of the fire, just as they'd done the previous two years. Penny noticed that Will was a bit more subdued however than normal, his still flaccid cock a major clue that he wasn't thinking about the usually great sex to come shortly.

"What's on your mind?" she asked, not willing to wait for him to tell her in his own time, if he was even going to. "And don't tell me nothing either," she added waggling his limp dick. "I know when something's bothering you."

He laughed then, breaking the tension somewhat, giving her some reassurance as he did so that whatever it was, it wasn't too horribly bad at least.

"Something I've been wanting to ask you," he told her.

"Oh? What?"

He hesitated for a moment, and then turned her so she could look into his eyes when he asked. "Penny? Will you marry me?"

"Ma...marry you?" she stuttered, confused, surprised...shocked.

"That's what I said," Will said trying to maintain a grin, though by the look of surprise on her face, and not one of joyous surprise, he had a difficult time doing so.

Penny melted into his arms, suddenly cold.

"Well?"

"I want to," she began feeling him relax slightly, "But I can't...not yet anyway."

"Why not?" he asked spinning her back around in order to look at her when she answered.

She just shook her head, half talking to herself as she spoke. "You've been after me every year to contact my family, see about visiting them, mending fences as you put it."

"Yeah? So?"

"Well...I did. Just before Christmas I finally screwed up enough courage to call home, talk to my folks. I was planning on telling you that tonight after New Years had come in, wanted to surprise you with the news."

"That's great news! So what's the problem? We can still get married, then go and see your folks, surprise them with the news!"

"That's just the point," Penny said sadly. "I don't want there to be any more surprises for one thing, not yet anyway. And for the other, I know that this isn't going to be a quick overnight fix either. I really do want to reestablish myself with my family, get to know them again, see if some of those wounds can indeed be healed, and it's not something I know can be done over a weekend, or even over a week, or perhaps even a month...or two," she finished.

"So you really have decided to go home then."

"For a while, yes. I need to Will. This is something I have to do first before I can think about myself again, or us for that matter. I really need to do this, its way past the time that I do before it's too late, which it might be already for all I know."

"You're right of course," Will said accepting her decision. "I'll wait...for however long this takes, I'll wait until you return to me."

Neither of them knew it, but it would be the last time they would ever make love again. Penny had booked a flight home the following day having every intention of returning back to Will as soon as she felt things had been settled at home with her family.

Events seemed to interfere with her returning however. The death of her father, the hardship of finances which Penny then stayed on to try and help with, one thing after another seemed to keep her from returning home to Will. She wrote often, promises of her eventual return always spoken, but as the months passed, and then a year, she received her last message to him returned unopened. She called, but the number had been disconnected. Eventually, Penny settled into a new life at home with her family and friends, though her heart still ached and wondered about Will more often than not.

Two years passed, and then three without any word from him whatsoever though he knew how to contact her and where she was. She had even flown back only to discover that the duplex they had once shared together had been leveled, a Super Store now standing in its place. Penny eventually learned that Will had indeed sold the place so that the store could be built there. He'd soon after traveled to Paris, a place he had always wanted to go to and visit, and finally had. But from there she lost his trail, and never picked it up again.

She returned home, eventually met and married another man who had two young kids of his own since the death of his wife. After her accident, Penny learned that she herself could never have kids, another reason why she felt that no man would ever want her or be able to love a woman who couldn't. And though it wasn't something she and Will had ever talked about, with him being considerably older than she was, she never gave it another thought, until Daniel came into her life and gave her the chance to be a mother which is something she never thought she'd ever have the chance to be. And though she did indeed love her husband, she always held a special place within her heart for Will.
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Authors note:

As a post script to this story, "Penny" (P) has asked to insert an ending in her own words, which now I include for her here.

"I wanted to thank Rick for telling my story. I know that this was often trying for him to do as we didn't always agree on what should be said or included. But I am grateful and appreciative of his efforts. I honestly believe he has captured the mood/tone and emotional turmoil I once felt and lived with, the strangeness of my actions at times, along with my sense of being and purpose in life which was mostly confusing for me to learn to live with and deal with. But I feel he has indeed accomplished this for me in ways even he could never begin to understand. So to Rick I will be eternally grateful for putting together my story.


And as Rick has already mentioned, I was never able to find out whatever happened to (Will). I did try to find him, but whether he eventually just gave up on me, which is most likely, or eventually found love with someone else I will probably never know. I'm not sure that he is even still alive, or where he now lives if he is. But should this ever reach him, should he ever read this story and realize that it's about him, about us, I would want him to know that I never forgot him, though in truth I know I must have hurt him terribly, and ask only that he find it in his heart to forgive me if that's even possible. I hope that he is happy in life, that he's found love and is content with it, just as I am. But I also want him to know, that I will always love and cherish the man who saved me from myself and helped me become a better person, even though it cost me the very love I had always dreamed of finding to do so.
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