Author: Madame Ovary
Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger
Part: 1
Summary: Carly and Ginger are best friends.  This is 
the story of their coming of age and all the 
adventures they share.
Keywords: fsolo, ff, mf, mf+, Mf, Mf+, FF, cons, rom, 
inc


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Synopsis:
Best friends Carly and Ginger are in their early teens 
when they discover their love for each other.  With 
the risk of getting caught by family increasing every 
day, they find an old house in which to more privately 
carry out their affair.  
Over time, they invite Carly?s brother Bobby to join 
in, not realizing that their involvement with him will 
lead to a three-way love affair.  
Then an older man, a gentle widower who eventually 
befriends them, finds out about the (now) teens.  Soon 
our two lovely young ladies and he become involved.  
This book was actually my first completed adult story, 
and is a very humble attempt at paying homage to the 
very famous ?The Adventures of Me and Martha Jane?, 
written by Santos J. Romeo.  Mr. Romeo?s book moved me 
so much that I was compelled to begin writing adult 
fiction after years of only wanting to.  
After his wonderful novel, I just knew I had to try my 
hand at a full-length book filled with poignant 
romance, the fears that go along with an underage, 
illicit, and incestual (at times) affair, and of 
coming of age.
It is a book that shows true love can endure, even if 
that love goes against the norm. 


The Adventures of Carly & Ginger

By Madame Ovary
January 2015 



Chapter 1: Carly 

At some point in my thirteenth year, the strange 
sounds I occasionally heard coming from my parent?s 
room ignited my curiosity in a new and different way.  
Oh, I can remember for several years now hearing those 
noises my parents made, but for some reason they never 
got my attention like now.  Something was different 
now.  Looking back, I think it had something to do 
with the fact that I?d gotten my first period several 
months prior, and then shortly after that, Mom and I 
had ?that talk? about how babies are made.  
I remember everything about that day we had the talk, 
but most of all, I remember being embarrassed.  As a 
result, I had no idea what questions to ask, but as 
the weeks went by the math was starting to add up in 
my head in a new way.  Now, when I heard them making 
love I would linger at their door, listening even more 
closely to catch the faintest sounds, and wondering 
all the while what this ?making love? was really all 
about.  

Mom and Dad had been high school sweethearts and were 
always loving and soft-spoken toward each other, and I 
know now that I was really fortunate to have had them 
as my parents, because I?ve seen the effect of poor or 
absent parents on kids who grew up less fortunate than 
I.  My parents must have been voracious lovers, as my 
entire youth is filled with memories of them flirting 
with each other, but more than that, they really were 
quite vocal in the bedroom.  Because of that, I came 
to realize that they must have explored every avenue 
the marriage bed had offered to them, and then some!  
Mom?s talks with me about sex, and the many long 
speculative discussions with my best friend Ginger had 
awakened me to a new-felt desire.  And now when I 
listened at their bedroom door with a new ?enlightened 
mind?, I worked up the courage to ask my Mom about 
more than just the biological aspects of sex that she 
had mentioned to me.
I?ll talk much more about Ginger later, but suffice it 
to say that we were both at that budding, ?curious? 
age, and between our heated discussions about sex and 
anatomy, I came up with a long list of questions for 
my Mom the next time a situation presented itself.
My mother was a very attractive woman, often dressing 
to entice my Dad when no one else was around, and 
clearly she was no puritan when it came to sex.  And 
as I came to find out from our talks, her concept of 
sex was that it had a value and enticement that went 
way beyond the procreative reasons.  

I had always been a bright and precocious child; more 
questioning than most children my age, and my parents 
saw that in me and encouraged it.  But it was my Mom?s 
more ?liberated? views that led to several very eye-
opening discussions in the weeks that followed about 
sex, and I don?t ever remember any subject being off 
limits.  And as I learned more, I became even more 
curious.  As a result of that curiosity, Mom opened 
her treasure trove of secret knowledge to me, and was 
willing to discuss not only the biological but the 
mechanical and pleasurable and more intimate aspects 
of romance and sex.  I remember Mom?s eyes as she 
would describe some of the more exciting aspects of 
sex.  Clearly she was thinking back to her many 
adventures with my Dad while talking with me.  He must 
have been a wonderful lover for her, and she an 
uninhibited and sensual wife for him.  Of course, I 
had the sense to only approach her when I felt the 
timing was good for her and definitely when no one 
else was around. 
In the end, I think she knew I was getting closer to 
womanhood and wanted me to have a healthy and safe 
attitude about sex, for which I?ve been very grateful 
over the years.

Armed with my increased knowledge, my visits to their 
bedroom door became much more instructional and 
increased not only my curiosity, but my yearning as 
well.  It was during this time that I began to get 
tingly feelings ?down there? (as I used to think of 
it) and had started to touch myself as I listened to 
my Mom and Dad in the throes of ecstasy just a few 
feet from my ear at their door.  It happened quite by 
accident, that first time I consciously touched my own 
pussy, and when I did, it was like I?d stuck my finger 
in a light socket.  And I was never the same 
afterwards.  
Looking back on it now, I?m guessing Mom told Dad that 
I was ?aware? now, and maybe they worried less about 
being so cautious during their moments of intimacy 
because it seemed to me that their noises grew louder 
and less inhibited, and it coincided with my time of 
awakening.  
It was about this time I also began to hear other 
noises as well?and I realized it was from movies they 
would watch on the TV in their room.  Perhaps they?d 
kept the volume down all these years but now it seemed 
they felt free to turn the volume up a little.
The more I listened to these ?other sounds?, the more 
I realized these were movies about people having sex, 
and my parents seemed to enjoy watching them quite a 
bit after they thought my brother and I were in bed.
That was my introduction to porn, and I just had to 
figure out a way to watch one of their tapes after 
hearing them!  I clearly remember making plans to 
sneak one of those movies from their room, so the very 
next time they left the house together I went looking 
for them.  By now I was 14, and they didn?t worry too 
much about me being alone at home for a couple of 
hours, but I made sure to never give them a reason to 
worry because I liked having that freedom.  After a 
few minutes of searching their room, I found their 
collection of tapes in the cedar chest at the foot of 
their bed.  They were under a couple of extra blankets 
Mom kept in there.  They had a total of 14 tapes?I 
made sure to count them, each with explicit pictures 
of men and women on the covers, so I was pretty sure 
I?d found the movies I was so curious about.  I can 
remember looking at the covers and feeling a powerful 
feeling ?down there?, and could not wait to watch one 
of them.
I had a VHS player in my room for all my girly video 
tapes (remember the cartoon Disney movies?), so after 
looking through several of their tapes, I took one to 
my room, and with great anticipation plugged it in. 
 
My first initiation to seeing actual sex was watching 
a girl going down on a guy with a huge cock.  Oh, I?d 
seen cocks before?I saw my Dad?s through his boxer 
shorts many times, and then saw him naked a couple of 
times by accident when he was in the bathroom.  I?d 
also snuck peeks at Bobby?s (my older brother) when he 
didn?t know I was looking.  But I?d never seen an 
erect one and was amazed at how different and large, 
and even scary, they looked when erect.  I had only my 
Mom?s word to go by on what happened to a man?s penis 
during sex, so seeing her words come to life on the 
screen was a real eye-opener for me.
Anyway, this girl had her mouth on this guys massive 
cock, and she was doing everything she could to get it 
all in there.  Mom had explained oral sex to me, and 
the reasons why men and women do it (and like it), but 
here it was for real!  This girl was apparently quite 
good at it because after a few minutes the guy ?came? 
and I got to see cum for the first time in my life.  
Mom had told me about a man?s cum, and that sometimes 
it would come out during oral sex if the man got 
excited enough, but this was incredible!  The girl 
hungrily licked it up, acting like it was delicious!  
I can remember feeling woozy after watching that, and 
I realize now this was my first time to get very 
turned on!
The other scene I remember watching was one where a 
girl masturbated herself with her fingers and then 
with a dildo, something else Mom had discussed with 
me.  I watched this girls fingers and how she worked 
herself up to an orgasm.  I remember thinking at first 
that from the look on her face she must have been in 
pain, but then I realized that she was making herself 
cum, and that it didn?t hurt at all.  In fact, it 
seemed to be very pleasurable for her, just like Mom 
had said it would be.  Mom had also told me that the 
right man would be interested in giving his woman 
orgasms and not in just pleasing himself.  I rewound 
that part and watched it again with great interest to 
make sure I could see just what she was doing to 
herself.  
Then I watched one last scene, where two girls were in 
bed together, holding and caressing each other, 
exploring with their mouths and hands before giving 
each other oral sex.  The scene was not hurried like 
the others, and these girls seemed to be very romantic 
with each other.  I remember feeling overwhelmed by 
the gentleness and sweetness of their lovemaking.  
This wasn?t as forceful and rough as when that girl 
had sucked the guys cock.  This was romantic and 
loving, or at least it seemed that way to me.  
I found myself breathing deeply and realized I was 
feeling very turned on by this last scene and when I 
reached down to touch myself I noticed that my panties 
were wet!  I can also remember the shock that went up 
through my body at that lingering touch.  I clearly 
remember thinking, what would happen if Ginger and I 
tried to do something like that with each other?  It 
was then I realized that lately I had been feeling 
closer to her in a way I couldn't describe or fully 
understand, except to say that I knew I loved her and 
I was interested in everything about her.  I loved our 
time together, especially during sleepovers when we 
shared the same bed, and oftentimes we would be 
cuddling when I woke up.  Ginger never said anything 
about my cuddling her, but as I analyzed my memories, 
I remembered that she had returned those cuddles.  I 
knew now my feelings for her were stronger than I?d 
realized, and that I felt very tender toward her.  
Later when I looked back at these days, I realized 
that I loved her in a far more profound way than 
girlfriends are supposed to.  
I wondered if I could do to Ginger what the girl in 
the movie had done for her girlfriend.  I wondered if 
I could kiss her?down there; and just the thought of 
that made me feel really warm inside, thinking about 
touching her or doing more.  It made my head swim.
By this time, I was getting worried that my folks 
might come back at any minute so I hurriedly returned 
the tape to their room.  I had watched a lot of sex 
that day, but rather than freaking me out or 
disgusting me, I was fascinated and had actually 
gotten very aroused by it all, especially when the 
girl had played with herself and then where the two 
girls had made love to each other.  And it really got 
me to thinking about Ginger and me and my feelings for 
her in a new way and I wondered if she would ever 
consider something like that with me?  I found myself 
hoping she would. 



Chapter 2:  Carly?s True Awakening

As I lay in bed that night, my mind raced back over 
all the video images that I had watched earlier.  I 
vividly remembered that girl masturbating and how she 
had licked her fingers after they had been in her 
pussy (as Mom called it, and I thought that name was 
cute!).  She seemed to really like the taste of her 
own pussy, too!
The more I thought about that and the other images I?d 
seen that afternoon, the more tingly I started to 
feel, kind of like being anxious inside about 
something.  I reached my hand down slowly and put it 
under my panties.  My first touches were very 
tentative, as I was pretty nervous, but that feeling 
of electric shudders running through my young body 
made me keep going.  
I remember seeing the close-ups on the video of that 
one girl?s pussy.  I remember seeing all the beautiful 
red hair down there, and the pussy lips and her hole 
and how everything got really wet when she rubbed it.  
I could clearly see that little knob at the top of her 
pussy.  Mom had told me that knob was called our 
clitoris, or clit.  The one girl had asked the other 
girl to suck on it for her, and that had seemed to 
really make her go crazy.  Even the girl that was 
sucking that guy?s cock was touching herself there at 
the same time.  That had to be the key!
I began to explore myself.  I felt a little nervous, 
but I realized that it also felt amazingly good in a 
strange new kind of way.  My fingers found the folds 
of my lips, which were quite wet by then, and then I 
moved my fingers a little higher to the top of my 
pussy and that?s when my world changed forever.  I had 
found my clit, and it was like a strong electric jolt 
when I touched it.  I felt my way around it and the 
rest of my anatomy down there, and found that my body 
was feeling increasingly dizzy and excited the more I 
touched myself.  
I realized very quickly that rubbing my clit gave me 
the most intense feelings, so that?s where I 
concentrated my efforts.  I was trying to do just what 
that girl had done to herself.  I figured out that 
going from my clit to my pussy hole and back again 
felt really awesome.  I tried sticking my fingers 
inside that hole, and found that I was sticky wet in 
there.  Mom said we get wet when we?re sexually 
aroused to allow a man?s penis (or cock as Mom had 
told me) to enter our vaginas.  Then I remembered that 
the video girl had also licked her fingers from time 
to time, like she seemed to like the taste of that 
juice that came out of her.
By now my fingers were really wet from my own juices, 
so tentatively I brought my hand up to my face and 
sniffed.  Hmmm?it was an odd smell, but not really a 
bad one.  I licked a finger, but really didn?t taste 
much of anything, so I licked several of them and 
finally I got a taste of my pussy!  It wasn?t bad I 
thought, and sucking on my fingers kind of made me a 
little hotter, so I did it more often.  I remember 
thinking often about Ginger during that first time, 
and thought that if her pussy taste like that, that I 
might really enjoy bringing her pleasure by licking 
her down there.  That thought made my fingers move 
faster in my hot little hole.
I was exploring and finding out that some touches and 
places on me felt more powerful than others and that 
some things felt way more intense than others!  I also 
found that rubbing my pussy felt a lot better when my 
fingers were really wet, so I licked them often.

By now I was feeling very tingly and nervous inside, 
but in a really good way.  I also started to feel 
shaky and light headed, and I noticed that this 
feeling started to get a lot stronger as I kept going.  
That feeling had started in my pussy, but now it was 
spreading up toward my brain, even!
At some point I started to get scared because of how I 
was feeling inside, but when I would stop for a few 
seconds, I felt like I just had to keep going and not 
stop, so that?s exactly what I did!
In just a very short time, I became so worked up 
inside that I knew I was getting close to cumming.  
Mom had told me what her orgasms felt like, and now I 
began to understand!  I bravely kept going, and soon I 
wondered if I was going to have a heart attack or a 
nervous breakdown or something like that because it 
felt so darn good!  
At last when I thought I couldn't stand it any longer, 
I kept going and didn?t stop, and I fell off the cliff 
and I brought myself to my first orgasm.  It was so 
intense that I thought I would lose my mind, and then 
at the same time I wanted to do it again as soon as 
possible!
When it was over, I slowly brought my fingers to my 
mouth again and this time the taste was more 
noticeable, but it wasn?t bad at all.  I think I sort 
of liked it, and now I  saw why those girls on the 
video were licking their fingers and each other?s 
pussies.  I wondered if Ginger's pussy would taste 
like mine or be different, and more importantly?would 
I have the courage to try it, even if she'd let me!

Masturbation became my nightly ritual (and sometimes a 
morning thing, too!), and in no time I was getting 
really good at it, making myself cum several times 
before I would drift off to sleep.  By the next time I 
got to watch my parent?s videos, I was something of a 
pro at getting myself off!
This time, as soon as my Mom was out the door I was in 
their room retrieving two different videos, and for 
the next two hours I lay spread-eagled in my bean bag 
chair with my fingers in my pussy pleasuring myself 
while I watched videos.
I just could not get enough of cumming, and now I was 
fast forwarding to the places where a girl was eating 
another girls pussy girls, or even where they were 
putting the guys penises in their mouths.  By now, I 
had seen a man and a woman having sex, but that wasn?t 
initially as appealing to me as the other forms of 
sex, although I didn't know why at the time.  A man 
and a woman having sex seemed a lot more intense and 
graphic to me, and maybe a little more ugly somehow.  
To me, it wasn?t as romantic, and soft, and loving as 
two women together somehow.  
Toward the end of this almost one-hour session, I 
watched yet another scene where one girl put her face 
on another girls pussy and licked, and kissed, and 
sucked on her, and she even licked her asshole, which 
really seemed to turn that girl on.  All of this was 
driving me crazy, and even though I had cum several 
times already, this last scene drove me over the edge 
in short notice; and once again, I saw Ginger in my 
mind?s eye.  Those two girls seemed to genuinely like 
eating each other?s pussies and I learned a lot from 
that last long scene.  By now I was sucking on my 
fingers with abandon during my fingering sessions, and 
I had no way of knowing it at the time but oral sex 
was fast becoming an early obsession with me.  To me, 
the whole idea of letting a man lay on top of you and 
put his penis inside your pussy seemed kind of over 
the top and a little scary, and did not seem near as 
fun as the other things you could do with a girl, or 
maybe even with a boy!  I think that?s when I first 
thought about sucking a cock, and becoming intrigued 
with the idea.  
I was starting to learn the language of sex now too; 
all the terms that had to do with sex.  By now I had 
discovered how sensitive my nipples could get.  I?d 
seen them getting sucked and pinched regularly in many 
scenes, so that was the naturally next step for me; to 
touch my own and then learn to pinch them in the best 
way for my pleasure.  It was an amazing addition to a 
finger on my pussy!  I must have looked like a young 
porn-star myself on those occasions, writhing around 
on my bed, spread out and wantonly fingering myself 
while playing with my titties!  

Later that night and alone in bed, I wondered what it 
would feel like to put my mouth on a girls pussy and 
what does a boys penis tastes like and what does his 
cum taste like, and would I even have the courage to 
let him cum in my mouth if I got the chance?  That led 
me to the next inevitable thought? how on earth do I 
find a way to try it all out for myself?



Chapter 3:  Ginger 

I didn?t have many girlfriends that I enjoyed being 
with, but I had one that I trusted completely and had 
been very close with since we?d been in early grade 
school.  Ginger Thompson and I had grown up together 
and had been in the same grade at the same school 
since kindergarten.  We spent many a night over the 
years at each other?s houses on sleepovers since we 
lived just three blocks from each other.  As a result, 
we knew the others parents well and felt equally at 
home at either house.  
Ginger and I liked so many of the same things and we 
seemed to think the same way, too.  We even finished 
each other?s sentences a lot of times.  I?d always 
thought Ginger was very cute and that she would be a 
beautiful woman one day.  The truth is, I had a crush 
on her and wished I could be as pretty as her.  I 
began to find that the more I learned about sex, 
especially from watching those tapes these past weeks, 
that my feelings for Ginger had changed somehow and I 
grew more curious in the process.  
Like most girls our age, lately we?d been practicing 
our kissing, first on our hands and arms, and then 
more recently on the lips.  This came after I started 
watching my parent?s movies, and I had been the one to 
initiate most of it.  But lately, our kisses had gone 
from just ?regular? kissing to actually becoming a 
little passionate.  We had been sharing the sum of our 
knowledge with each other (except about my movies), 
and Gin had told me of a conversation she?d had with 
another girl about ?frenching?, where you ?swap spit? 
as the boys called it (gross!).  At our next 
sleepover, which was during my own "exploration 
phase", as we were practicing our kissing I gently 
stuck my tongue out and touched her lips with it.  To 
my great delight, Gin opened her mouth, and in my 
tongue went!  She immediately returned my tonguing, as 
if she?d been waiting for me to do it first, and I 
felt my pussy get really wet.  From the sounds I 
remember us making, I know that Gin was getting just 
as turned on as I was.  It was a whole new ballgame 
for us, and we got all dreamy-eyed from exploring each 
others mouths.  We ended up laying in my bed that 
night for hours before falling asleep just kissing and 
holding each other.  I still didn?t know exactly how 
Ginger felt about girls versus boys, but I was 
determined to feel her out about it now that I knew 
what I wanted.  
Ginger had mentioned several times that she thought 
all the boys we knew were gross and idiots and that 
she enjoyed our times together very much.  We shared 
all our thoughts and dreams with each other, and so 
far as I knew, kept no secrets from each other (well, 
almost none!).  When Mom and I had our ?talks?, I had 
shared the newfound knowledge with her. This in turn 
resulted in Gin talking to her Mom about sex, and we 
combined our knowledge in an effort to learn as much 
about the subject as possible. 
It was during our sleepovers during those weeks that 
we began to talk a lot more heavily about sex, late 
into the night while kissing each other.  Once we were 
kissing under the sheets and after the lights went 
out, I worked up the courage to not just hold her, but 
to touch her gently.  I started by holding her hands, 
sometimes with our fingers interlocked, and then I 
would stroke her arms or shoulders.  That led to me 
gently caressing her back, and then I slipped it down 
to her silky tiny ass, and I think I came that night 
as we kissed!
Ginger was slow to return those initial touches, but 
once she did, she couldn?t keep her hands off me 
either, and before long, we were touching each other 
everywhere except our private areas.  That still 
hadn?t happened yet.  
It was during that time that we compared our newly 
budding titties and showed each other our pussies, and 
when I first saw hers, I knew I wanted my mouth on it.  
Within a week or two after I?d started watching my 
parents tapes, I told her about the them and asked her 
if she wanted to watch one with me at our next 
sleepover at my house.  She said ?yes? excitedly, and 
so we set it up for the coming weekend.  That night I 
touched Gingers nipples for the first time while we 
were kissing and she groaned into my mouth and touched 
mine as well!  I chanced pinching them gently and 
rolling them between my finger and thumb, and she 
kissed me very urgently then!  I was in seventh heaven 
and wanted to go further, but dared not just yet.  The 
last thing I ever wanted was to lose her in my life, 
so I knew I had to have a good plan.
Ginger showed up at six that Friday night for dinner 
with us, and just before she arrived, I snuck into my 
parents room and got the tape I wanted for tonight?the 
one where a girl made herself cum with her fingers, 
and where the two girls were eating each others 
pussies.  My heart was racing within me as I snuck the 
tape out of my parent?s room!  I hoped with everything 
in me that Ginger felt the same way I did about sex 
with her.

After dinner, we helped my Mom clean up the kitchen 
then excused ourselves to my room and quietly closed 
and locked my bedroom door.  I wasn?t supposed to lock 
it, and I never did, but I couldn?t take the chance 
that someone would want to come in during the next few 
hours.  I could always explain it away as an accident 
if my Mom came to the door, but it would give me time 
to ?safe? the room!  
As we sat together on my bean-bag chair, I confessed 
to Gin that I had been experimented with touching 
myself and I?d had an orgasm from the experience.  I 
didn?t tell her how often, only that I had and that it 
was wonderful.  Ginger was wide-eyed and amazed by 
this, and said she had wanted to try it herself but 
wasn't sure what to do and found it hard to work up 
the courage to try it for herself.
?Well, let?s watch our movie, and see what happens!? I 
offered.  ?There?s a scene where a girl makes herself 
cum and we?ll watch that first, then we can talk more 
about it if you want to.?  She giggled nervously at 
that, but I could see the light and eagerness in her 
eyes as I slid the tape into the player.
Before I pressed ?play?, I told her I was going to get 
comfortable and invited her to join me as I stripped 
down to my sleep t-shirt and panties, and she did the 
same with no hesitation and then joined me on my bean-
bag chair.  I told her we needed to be very quiet and 
to keep the TV sound muted.  I said I hated to do that 
because the sounds the people made while having sex 
could really turn me on.  She giggled nervously at 
that, so I quickly added that we couldn?t afford for 
someone to walk by my room and hear the moans coming 
from the TV?or from us!
I was so hot and horny by now that I was determined to 
go ?all the way? with Ginger if she would let me, and 
laying next to her like this was driving me crazy.  As 
the movie went on, I was quietly explaining things to 
her about what she was seeing.  By now we were 
beginning to cuddle and the silky warmth of her body 
and her legs next to mine really had me worked up.  We 
were holding hands, and occasionally I would gently 
touch the top of her thigh.  I waited until I thought 
she must be getting turned on by the movie before I 
took the next step. 
As the movie progressed, it came to the spot where the 
girl went the whole scene by herself and just fingered 
herself until she came.  I let the scene play through 
all the way, stealing glances at Ginger?s face.  She 
was clearly entranced by what she was seeing, and from 
time to time I noticed her squirm a bit as we lay 
there together.  I could hear her breathing a little 
harder and her eyes had a strange look in them.
When that scene was over, we looked at each other.  
?Wow!?, she said.  ?I?ve never seen anything like that 
before!  I was getting tingly all over watching her!  
It looked like it hurts!  Does it??  
I was smiling and looked her directly in the eyes.  
?No, Ginger?it doesn?t hurt, it feels wonderful! It?s 
the best feeling ever!? I exclaimed.  Then I told her 
more about my first time touching myself and how that 
time felt, trying to ease her mind.
I leaned in and kissed her then, just a light kiss on 
the lips, and she returned it.   Within seconds we 
were in each other?s arms and our tongues were 
dancing.  I was incredibly wet, and wanted so badly to 
touch myself.  I took a chance, then.  A big chance.  
?Gin, do you think you would want to watch me do what 
that girl did, and then you?ll know better how to do 
it??
?Oh, yes!? she blurted out.  ?After seeing this, I 
really want to learn how to do it now, too!?
I smiled as I peeled off my panties then leaned back 
in my bean bag chair, and I asked her to sit on the 
floor in front of me so she could see better what to 
do.  I aimed myself so that she would have a clear 
view of my pussy from the light of the single lamp in 
the room that was on.  I listened closely then for a 
moment to the rest of the house, but everyone was 
downstairs watching a movie.  ?Do me a favor and 
listen close outside for anyone coming up the stairs, 
ok??
She nodded quickly.  ?Sure, sure.  No problem!?  She 
was really staring at my pussy now, not bashful or 
embarrassed at all, which turned me on big time.
And so it began.  I leaned back in my bean bag chair 
and spread my legs wide so she could clearly see my 
pussy.  I was more sexually excited than I?d ever been 
in my young life.
?Oh, wow!? she whispered.  ?You?re kind of wet just 
like she was in the movie!?  She licked her lips, and 
I wanted her so bad in that moment.
?I know!? I whispered.  ?Remember that happens when we 
get turned on?? I rolled my hips a bit, making a show 
for her.  ?That movie really turned me on, too!? I 
whispered lasciviously.    

At first I must admit feeling self-conscious and a 
little shy, but I was so turned on that it was 
surprisingly easy for me to touch myself as I watched 
her face watching me.  It made me so much hotter and 
hornier than I would have imagined for her to be this 
close to me while I masturbated.
I watched her face as I worked my pussy over.  Her 
eyes were glistening as she stared intently at my hand 
and what it was doing.  I explained a little as I went 
along, showing her which things felt the best.  I 
asked her to move in closer to see better, which she 
quickly did, and then I just kind of let go, breathed 
heavily, and rolled my hips a little as I played with 
myself.  As close as she was to me, I wanted this 
moment to last forever!  I knew my butt cheeks came 
off the bag several times and I was really gyrating as 
I really started getting into it.
She said hardly anything, but her mouth was open and I 
could see she was breathing harder.  Occasionally she 
would lick her lips, which really turned me on, and 
her eyes were glistening as they went from my pussy to 
my face.  
I worked up the courage, and slowly took my hand away 
from my pussy and brought it to my mouth, all the 
while watching her.  When I was sure she was watching 
me, I sucked on my fingers while making eye contact 
with her, and then went back to working on my pussy.  
Her eyes got huge and she licked her lips again.  ?Oh, 
fuck!? she groaned.  Ginger rarely used that word, and 
this time I nearly came from hearing her say it like 
that. 
That familiar excitement was building up in me only 
this time it was happening more quickly and it was 
much more intense.  When I was close, I held out my 
left hand to her and whispered ?Oh, Ginger, I?m going 
to cum!?  She grabbed my hand and held it tight.
And with that, I came.  Maybe harder than I ever had 
since I?d started masturbating.  It was very difficult 
for me to not cry out, but I had to stay quiet.  I 
just stared deep into her eyes as I came and raised my 
ass up off the floor right in her direction.
Ginger was clearly beside herself, and was very 
excited by what she?d seen. I sucked my fingertips 
again, cleaning them off, enjoying my flavor and the 
look in her eyes when I did it.
?Wow!? she whispered breathlessly.  ?Oh my gosh, 
Carly?that was so fucking amazing!?  I smiled at her. 
Her eyes were slightly glazed over, and she was 
breathing hard.
?Oh Gin!?  I breathed hard, ?I have to tell you it was 
so much more intense with you here watching me, 
darling!?  I admitted, chancing using that familiar 
for the first time ever.  ?You being right here made 
me cum so much harder than before when I?d cum!?
She looked at me in amazement.  "Really?" she asked 
quietly.  "Why?" she said.
"Well..."  I stammered, not having planned for the 
conversation to go this way.  I decided to step out on 
a limb a little.  "Because I think you are so 
beautiful and sexy, and when we kiss and touch each 
other it turns me on so much.  So having you watch me 
turned me on even more!" I said shyly.
"Wow!" she breathed quietly.  Then came her own 
admission.  "Carly, I think you are the most beautiful 
girl I know, and it turns me on to kiss and touch you, 
too, and watching you just now just about drove me 
crazy!"
I could see it in her eyes, now.  She was crazy about 
me.
?Wouldn?t you like to feel it, too, Gin?? I asked her.  
She looked at me with glazed eyes, hopeful yet shy.
?Would you rather I help you feel it too, Gin??  I 
asked gently and hopefully.
She looked at me and nodded, smiling shyly.
I smiled at her.  I was so excited I could hardly 
restrain myself.  I was going to get to help my best 
friend have her first orgasm!



Chapter 4:  Ginger?s Awakening

?OK then Ginger, change places with me, honey.  Here, 
you sit on my bean bag like I did so I can see you 
easily.  But first take off your panties.? 
She stood up and lowered her panties, and I couldn?t 
help but think how sexy she looked sliding her panties 
down her legs.  
I smiled at her and took a chance. ?Wow, you really 
looked sexy when you did that!?  She looked at me 
then, surprised.  
?You really think so??
?Uh huh!? I said.  
She kind of smiled mysteriously then sat down on my 
bean bag and my heart and stomach leaped inside me, 
and I know I licked my lips.  Gin?s pussy was 
gorgeous, with beautiful lips and a large clit, and I 
knew instantly that I wanted to touch it and put my 
mouth on it.  And she was visibly wet, and that only 
increased my excitement!  Before I knew what I was 
doing I told her how beautiful her pussy was.
This caught her by surprise.  ?Oh, Carly!? she 
exclaimed, then more quietly, ?do you really think so, 
hon??  It was the first time she?d ever called me 
?hon?.
?Oh yes!  It?s way prettier than mine!?  I answered 
emphatically.  ?And you?re wet and gooey already and 
it?s just gorgeous and sexy as hell!?  I knew I was 
getting carried away, but I no longer cared.
Ginger flushed a deep red and looked away for a 
second, but then met my eyes and looked at me in a new 
way after that.  
Gin was a couple of months older than me, and she had 
a little more hair down there than me.  Her dark curls 
were starting to form above the most beautiful pussy 
I?d ever seen!  Below her hair, her lips were 
perfectly smooth and poked out nicely, and as she 
adjusted herself on the bean bag and spread her legs a 
little more, I notice that those lips were slightly 
parted toward the bottom of her slit, giving me a view 
of her hole.  I was beside myself, and wondered what 
it would taste like.  I knew I was breathing hard and 
licking my lips, but I didn?t try to hide in anymore!
?What do I do first?? she asked nervously.
?Would you like me to show you?  To help you?? I asked 
smiling.
?Uh, huh? she replied shyly and quietly.  My heart 
leaped.
"OK, but would it be OK if I kissed you first for a 
while?"  I asked her.  She just smiled and nodded, her 
eyes changing.
I crawled up between her naked legs then and kissed 
her gently, then less gently, then very passionately, 
my hand going to her breast and our tongues dancing.  
It was the sexiest experience of my life, and the 
feeling of being between her silky thighs had me so 
turned on.  But when I felt her legs lifting and 
rubbing against mine, my head swam.  I stopped and 
looked down at her, and our eyes met.
"Kiss me again, hon!"  She said quietly and with a 
strong look of desire in her eyes, so I moved in and 
kissed her again, running my tongue across her lips 
and telling her how beautiful I thought she was and 
how much she turned me on.  She groaned into my mouth 
and I just about came right there!  "You turn me on, 
too, Carly!" she confessed.  I knew then I was 
hopelessly in love with my Ginger.
I smiled down at her; ?OK, give me your hand?.   I 
reluctantly left her mouth behind and sat up between 
her legs.  I couldn?t help but notice that she looked 
even wetter than before!  I gently placed her hand on 
her pussy.  ?Now softly just explore yourself, and 
feel your lips and your hole.  It?s ok!  Go on, I 
promise it will feel so, so good, darling!?  I was 
using terms I?d heard my parents use with each other, 
but they felt so natural and right alone here with 
Ginger now.
I kept my hand on hers and helped direct her fingers 
to all the places she should explore.  As she moved 
about, I also moved my fingers around and let them 
gently touch her.  She didn?t seem to mind this so I 
kept going, sneaking in another touch of my own every 
few seconds.
?I?m feeling so tingly!? she said, and I said ?shhhh! 
Baby, not so loud, remember??  I giggled.
She nodded quickly.  ?Keep going now, sweetie? I said.  
?It gets better.?  She began moving her fingers again.  
And so did I. 
Her pussy felt so good, and somehow so much different 
than mine, but I knew I needed to let her cum on her 
own for the first time.  I leaned in closer, and my 
face was only a foot or so from her wet slit.  Now I 
could smell her and it made my head swim.  I wanted to 
just bury my face down there and pleasure her all 
night long!  I tested the waters by putting both hands 
on her thighs and when she didn?t seem to mind, I 
spread them apart a little wider and pushed them back 
up to rock her ass upward towards me.  Her little pink 
asshole was right there in front of me as I cheered 
her on.  ?Go on now, Ginger.  I know you?re close!  
Make yourself cum now, baby!?
This seemed to be all she needed and her ass and 
stomach hunched up as she came.  Her face clenched up 
and she cried out ?Oh!?Oh, Carly!?Ungh!?Oh fuck!?
It was breathtaking for me to be that close to her as 
she came, and I think I might have cum again as well!  
I gave her a minute to calm down and start breathing 
regularly again, watching her face and not breaking 
eye contact except to steal glances at her now very 
pink and wet pussy.  I smiled hugely at her.
?That was so fucking incredible!? she whispered 
loudly.  ?Oh my gosh!  Will it always feel this good?? 
she asked, wonderingly.
?Yes, Gin it will!  And from what I know, it will only 
get better!? I replied.
?Oh my gosh, if it gets better than this, I will 
surely die!? she said with emotion.
Now was the time to strike.  ?Oh, it will feel better, 
I promise!? I said.  ?Hey, let?s watch a little more 
of the movie, and then maybe I can show you something 
that will really blow you away, OK?? I asked.
?Oh, yes please!? she practically begged.  ?But 
first?kiss me again like you do, Carly!?  She looked 
at me so sweetly that I couldn?t resist, and I knew 
then I?d never be able to resist her.
I leaned in and took her mouth, and felt her arms go 
around me and my heart soared!  Her legs parted, and I 
rubbed what little fur I had against hers, and she 
kissed me even harder. 
 
I put on the scene where the girl has finished making 
herself cum.  She doesn?t know it in the scene, but 
her girlfriend was watching her masturbate, and she 
comes in and offers to eat her pussy, telling her that 
watching her had turned her on terribly.
?Holy shit!? Ginger said from her gut, as she watched 
the scene unfold.  ?Wow, that is so hot, isn?t it??  
The hunger in her voice surprised and delighted me.
?Yes it is, Gin, and between watching you cum and now 
this movie, it?s got me all worked up again?.
We watched another minute of it, and I noticed that 
Ginger?s fingers had worked their way down to her 
crotch again and she was lightly touching herself.  
?That must feel incredible!?  She said, watching the 
one girl lick the other.  ?I wonder if it tastes bad?? 
she asked.
?Well, you saw me taste myself, and it tastes pretty 
nice, actually? I said, my heart racing.  ?Try it!?  I 
said quietly to her.  She tentatively put her fingers 
to her lips and smelled, then outright sucked on them, 
her eyes closing.  It turned me on so bad, I think I 
came right then and there.
Her eyes opened and looked clouded with passion.  Her 
mouth was parted and she licked her lips.  Her fingers 
went back to her pussy, and I could smell her 
fragrance plainly.  ?God, you?re right, Carly?it?s not 
bad at all!?  She smiled shyly at me.
The girls on the screen were really going at it now, 
and it was getting to both of us.
?Ginger?? she said gasping.  I looked at her.  She was 
still watching the screen, her fingers making circles 
on her clit.  By now mine were too.  ?Ginger, I?? she 
paused, ?I?m so?turned on right now,? she went on.  
?Would?? she didn?t finish.
?Would you like me to do that to you, Ginger?? I 
asked.
?Oh yes, honey!?  She breathed heavily, looking at me 
now with a pleading in her eyes.
?Lay back and spread your legs wide for me.?  She did 
so, opening herself up to me, her aroma driving me 
crazy.  ?Ginger, I have to confess that I?ve wanted to 
do this for a long time now? I said, moving closer to 
her crotch.
?You have???? she asked, sounding amazed but happy.
?Yes, I have!?  I said with conviction.  ?I want this, 
too, baby!?.
She nodded quickly, her eyes getting big.  ?OK, hon?I 
mean Carly??
?I mean, really I want to give you an awesome orgasm, 
Gin!?  
?It?s ok, Carly!? she looked at me intently.  When I 
saw those girls doing this, I thought about us doing 
it too!? she admitted.
?I just want you to know that I want to always make 
you feel good, ok?  And never to hurt you!?  I said 
with utter conviction.
She looked at me again with that new look in her eyes.

I looked down at this beautifully shaped 14 year old 
girl and realized there was no turning back.  Here she 
was completely spread out before me and her wet pussy 
was all mine for the taking.  Her budding breasts, 
larger than mine now, her long flat belly, her creamy 
white skin and beautiful belly button, her incredibly 
long legs and silky thighs.  I was mesmerized by the 
sight of her opening up for me, in the warm light 
coming from my desk lamp.  I?d heard her breath suck 
in with my last comment.  For my part, I was 
absolutely certain that I wanted to eat her pussy more 
than anything else in the world.
I slowly lowered my head and opening my mouth stuck my 
tongue out and gently gave her slit a long wet lick.
?OH!? she jumped a little.
?Is that ok?? I asked.  ?Should I stop???
?NO!? she replied quickly.  ?Don?t stop!?
Smiling at that, I went in again, and this time licked 
her a little more firmly.  She was so silky soft and 
sticky sweet with her wetness that I thought I would 
lose control.  I was seeing those two girls in the 
video in my mind, and how they licked each other and I 
figured it would work for me too, so with my hands on 
her thighs to keep them spread, I lowered my mouth 
onto her pussy and ever so gently sucked and licked 
her deeply.  
?Oh my God!!!? she exclaimed, and jumped.
?Ok?? I asked her, fearful she would ask me to stop.
?Yes, OK!  Just keep doing that, hon!? she exclaimed.  
?Please don?t stop!?
For the next few minutes, I was truly in heaven.  I 
explored every inch of her slit with my lips and 
tongue.  I sucked and teased her clit and I stuck my 
tongue into her pussy hole.  I loved every second of 
it.  I loved the mild taste of her juices and the 
smell and feel of her wetness as it coated my nose and 
chin.  I loved the soft wet feel of her tender pussy 
lipt on my mouth and exploring every fold and feature. 
And I loved her reactions and just how wet that made 
my pussy.  
She was moaning and carrying on the whole time, but I 
didn?t care.  I didn?t even care if someone came 
upstairs and heard us now.  I was eating my first 
pussy, and I wasn?t about to let anything stop me.
?Oh fuck, I?m cumming again!? she said.
?Cum for me sweetheart!?  I replied, just like the 
girl in the video, pushing my face into her as she 
began to cum.
I kept my mouth glued to her pussy and tasted her 
delicious flow as she came in my mouth.  It was the 
best and most mind-blowing moment of my life.  I had 
made this beautiful, wonderful, girl cum with my 
mouth, and she was glad to let me do it!  As I 
continued to tongue and gently suck on her, I reached 
down between my legs and felt of myself.  I was wetter 
than I?d ever been, and I couldn?t wait to make myself 
cum again.
When at last I took my mouth from her, I brought my 
fingers up to my mouth and tasted them.  We tasted 
almost alike!  I don?t know what I expected, but we 
both tasted wonderful!
With her watching me, I kissed her pussy a couple of 
times and took another long lick, which made her gasp.
Ginger sat up and hugged me and said ?Oh hon, that was 
just the best thing I?ve ever felt in my life!?  There 
was so much emotion in her voice that I had to lean in 
and kiss her.  She looked at me in in a new way, then 
she opened her mouth hungrily, returned the kiss with 
a fervor.  It was such a huge turn on that I didn?t 
want the moment to end.
?Carly?? she asked.
?Yes?? I cooed back at her.
?I love you, Carly!?  She whispered, staring into my 
eyes, and now I knew that look was for real, and that 
I?d never grow tired of it.  ?I?ve loved you for a 
long time but now I know it for sure!?  She said 
again, her eyes tearing up.  She sat up quickly and 
hugged me to her, kissing me deeply.
?I love you, too, Ginger Thompson.  I wanted to be the 
first to tell you, but you beat me to it!? I said, my 
eyes full of tears now, too.  I pushed her back down 
on the bean bag and laid full on her now, snuggled in 
between her legs, and kissed her fully, and it was the 
best kiss we?d ever shared!  
I just kept kissing her and she kept kissing me back, 
and I started grinding my crotch into hers and 
mumbling tender words to her.  My hand went to her 
pussy and I slipped a finger inside while I was 
kissing her.  She groaned into my mouth again and 
pushed her hips up against my hand.
?Why don?t we go get our baths and a nice big snack, 
and then come back to bed??  I said, smiling wickedly.
?Oh gosh, yes!!? she replied.


See Part 2!