Wednesday, 24 July 2013

Jake and Penny

JACOB AND PENELOPE
Une Affaire Speciale d’Amour
By Izzy Ess of Private Business

As clearly as Penelope foresaw the future, she mistakenly deduced that Henry, Jacob’s room-mate, was a gay.  Our Jacob was Penelope’s gay brother who had introduced Penelope to very handsome Hank.  Hank turned out to be a hetero and demonstrated that he was a hetero to her that afternoon, with the intimate assistance of our Jacob.  Penelope enjoyed herself and thanked her brother for the kind referral, and assistance, eh?  Penelope would often visit with her only brother Jacob, who was two years younger than Penelope.

From early childhood, Penny and her Jake were very close.  They often took their baths together with their mother watching over them and splashing them and soaping them extremely thoroughly.  When Penny was at eight, her brother Jacob was as tall as she.  Both were old enough to take their baths without their parents; so, they did.  Penelope imposed herself as boss and gave directions to her younger brother.  She ensured that all the soaping was done carefully, so she began the thorough soaping that she’d seen her mother do.  She bravely soaped her Jacob all around his tiny scrotum and his tiny penis, but didn’t hesitate to examine Jacob closely.  Her attention to his private parts had an effect that Penny didn’t know about.  But she persisted and would soap her Brothers’ growing, throbbing, fast enlarging penis with a head that popped right out.  Fascinated by her brother’s private parts, she often spent a lot of time with them.  Jacob was, in fact, afraid of Penny’s private parts.  He’d seen his mother naked and the size of everything was overwhelming to him.  He thought, perhaps, his sister Penny’s apparatus might be smaller.  Penny saw his interest, so she took his hand and soaped it up and asked him to apply the soap between her thighs, in back and front.  The first time, he was nervous, but he was calmed down by Penny’s soothing talking and her petting of his private things.  So, he proceeded to explore his sister with his soapy hands.  He found some things of interest down between her thighs and buns.  He poked a little at the openings and slid his soapy fingers into one of her small cavities.  Penelope had stopped to feel this new sensation. She encouraged Jacob to continue, and with much more vigour.  He complied.  Our pretty Penny was beside herself with strange sensations.  She had turned away from Jacob and bent down and touched her toes.  Jacob looked and saw the tiny anus and the lower lips and tiny penis-looking clit between the lips.  He parted Penny’s lower lips and found a tiny opening that he had accidentally entered with his soapy fingers.  Carefully, he slid his finger into her and found she liked it.  He slid his finger back and forth and Penny started moaning, grunting and perspiring.  Frightened, Jacob stopped what he was doing.  Penny smiled and spread her legs and soaped her fingers.  She put two inside of her and started pumping slowly.  Then she picked up speed and rubbed her tiny clit most vigourously.  She did climax with a grunt and scream, which frightened Jacob, once again.  When she had started laughing, he relaxed and followed her example by inserting two big fingers and by rubbing all the while her clit and inside chamber.  Penny had a rush of pleasant feelings, once again.  Jacob did not tire and kept his fingers going for a while.  Penelope was just ecstatic with her brother’s efforts and she kissed him tenderly and hugged him tightly.  Jacob felt his penis get enlarged.  Penny noticed, too.  She kneeled and got it in her mouth and tongued it.  As well, she rubbed it with élan, with her small hands, encircling his hard shaft.  Our willing subject, Jacob, felt a rush of pleasure and his penis started jerking. It discharged a small amount of salty, sticky stuff inside of Penny’s mouth and throat.  She liked it and completely licked it up and swallowed every bit.  Since that first exploration episode, our Penny made a point of visiting her brother in his bedroom late at night and delving into mysteries she knew were worthwhile solving.  And solve is what they did.  They asked their friends about this thing called sex and sometimes diddled with them.  Penelope and Jacob felt a special bond.  So, even when, they left their home to go to different colleges, they made it happen for them all the while.  Penelope had other boyfriends.  So did Jacob.  Even in the busiest of seasons at their schools, Penelope made special trips to spend some time with Jacob.  They just loved to talk and gossip and they loved to get undressed together and continue to explore each other.

Penny married John McGill and Jacob married Jim van Johnson.  John and Jim were understanding.  When Penny came to visit Jacob, they were left alone for private consultations, which continued on for many years.  Penny had three children, all of whom knew Uncle Jacob very well.  They loved to take a bath with naked Jacob and a naked Penny.  By the time, the kids went off to separate colleges, Penelope had lost her husband to a cancer of the lung.  Our Jacob’s Jim was dead of AIDS.  It was a natural to think that they would live together.  Penny asked her Jacob to move in with her.  In their 60’s by that time, they comforted each other every night with hugging and caressing.  Dryness bothered Penny, while some softness bothered Jacob.  All in all, the hugging and caressing was sufficient, even very pleasant.  It wasn’t singing but it was definitely humming.  The hugging and caressing continued up until our Jacob died of lung disease at 88.  Penelope hugged poor Jacob’s pillow and she cried into his pillow for a week.  Then, quietly, she passed away while murmuring her brother’s name and saying, “I am coming, Jacob.  I am coming soon.  Your Penny loves you very much.”  She opened wide her eyes and screamed, “My precious little Jacob, I do see you, now!  Oh, come and pull my arms and take me to your bosom, Jacob, dear.  Oh, love me now and ever more!”

THE END

© izzy sommers, md
Welland, Canada

July 24, 2013

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