Author: Madame Ovary Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger Part: 3 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 <!--ADULTSONLY--> 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 8: An Agreement Reached He looked at me and didn?t hesitate this time. ?What?? he exclaimed. He saw I was serious. ?I mean?well?uh, I mean hell, yeah!? He said enthusiastically. I smiled up at him, still tasting and feeling him in my mouth. ?OK, but on two conditions, and you have to promise me?? I said. ?What?s that?? he asked tentatively. ?This has to be our secret? I said, ?and I?m being very serious now, Bobby. Not another living soul can ever know about anything we do together. Not any of your friends, not your steady girlfriends, not your wife someday, not anybody, not ever, for the rest of your life. And I mean that.? I finished. ?The only way we say anything to anybody is if we both agree to if first, understood?? He looked at me seriously, obviously thinking about what I?d just said. ?No problem, Carly? He responded, not needing any time to think about it. ?I?ll never tell a soul. It?ll be yours and my secret forever, Carly. I promise?. I realized then there was a lot of power to be derived from a good blowjob?especially if you swallow. ?Good? I replied. ?Now the second condition? I paused. I had his full attention now. ?If you want me to, I?ll suck your cock whenever we can get away with it, but you have to eat my pussy in return. You have to give as well as get. If you stop giving, then I?ll stop giving. Now get this straight?we?re never going to fuck, you and me, because we just can?t risk having sex, but you have to eat my pussy when I want you to?all right?? ?Holy shit, Carly? he exclaimed. ?What the hell?s gotten into you? It?s like I don?t even know you! Damn, girl!? ?Well?? was my only reply. Again, he paused, only this time it was a longer one. ?Well, OK!? he said, pausing? ?Only?? ?Only what?? I asked. He got quiet and looked very shy as he looked down to the floor. ?Well?it?s?? he stammered. ?It?s what, Bobby?? I asked. ?Hell, sis?I?ve never eaten a pussy before!? He was very embarrassed, and I felt bad for him now. ?Oh hey, that?s ok sweetie!? I said, trying to be warm and understanding with him now. ?I?ll help you to learn to be the best pussy-eater ever, and then you?ll never be short of girlfriends!? I giggled and then smiled at him. That was enough for Bobby. I stood up and he grabbed me and hugged me, and that was the beginning of many exciting times for Bobby and me. We sat there afterwards on the edge of my bed watching that porn movie for about another half an hour, just talking about the movie, making comments and asking each other questions. I was getting really turned on again. I could smell and taste his cum still, and I wanted more of it. From Bobby?s reactions and comments, I could tell that he had been completely caught off guard by my actions and yet it had turned him on tremendously. He admitted to me as we sat there that he had gotten quite turned on watching me lately as I tried to get his attention. He recalled that one time I?d spread my legs and showed him my pussy. He confessed that he had jacked off twice that evening and night, trying to remember every detail of my pussy and my legs, and how I looked at him. He said that, and the look in my eyes had really sent him into orbit. I reached over and started fondling his cock and balls while he was talking about it. The minute I touched them, I knew that what I?d said earlier was true. If I had a cock, I?d be jacking off all the time! It got me so worked up, and in no time at all, so was Bobby. ?Shit, Carly! I can?t believe this is happening!? He exclaimed as I smiled at him. ?It seems like all you had to do was touch me and I started to get another hard-on! I get hard way faster with you than when I?m doing it by myself!? He groaned wonderingly. Then more quietly, ?is it wrong to think you?re sexy, Carly?? He asked quietly, imploringly. ?Because I think you are!? He added quickly. ?Stand up again, baby? I smiled. His boner was right in front of my face, and he smelled of cum and musk. I loved it. ?Remember you promised me, Bobby? I looked up at him with my hand on his cock, stroking slowly. ?No matter how bad you want to fuck me, we can?t ever let that happen?right?? I said. ?I remember, sis, and I promise I won?t ever try it, ok?? he replied. I smiled up at him. I was enjoying myself immensely. Now I had all the access I could get to a cock, and I planned to be an expert on the subject very quickly. I was playing with his balls now, amazed at the softness and their shape. They didn?t gross me out at all. In fact, they turned me on just like Gingers pussy had, but in a different way. I rolled his balls in my hand, getting used to the feel of them. ?You like this?? I asked looking up at him. ?Oh, yeah!? He said hoarsely. I scraped them with my fingernails. He drew his breath in sharply. I leaned in and licked the precum from his cock, then smiled up at him. ?You still ok with this, Bobby?? I asked again. ?Carly, I?m starting to get that tingling feeling again? was his only answer. I stopped what I was doing and sat back, looking at him. His cock bobbed up and down, and looked quite angry with me. ?Oh, now you?re teasing me!? He groaned and grinned at me. ?Wouldn?t you like it to last longer this time?? I asked. ?Yeah, but with you down there looking so beautiful and staring me in the eyes with that smile on your face, well?you tell me! How in the world am I supposed to hold it in when it wants to shoot all over you! You?re making it really hard for me to keep from shooting it everywhere.? I giggled at that, flattered. ?Awwwww?? I said. ?Just take a breath and calm down,? I cooed. When his cock stopped bobbing, I looked at his eyes, which had lost some of their glazed look. ?Better now?? I asked smiling. ?I think so,? he replied. I touched his balls ever so lightly with my fingertips and then leaned in, swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock. ?Oh fuck, baby girl? He exclaimed, sucking his breath in. ?You look so damn sexy when you do that! You make me want to cum so bad, Carly! I?ve never felt like this before!? I backed away from him again, giving him another short break. ?We have so much to learn about sex, Bobby, and I want to learn about it with you!? I said earnestly. ?How do you feel about that?? He looked down at me, almost for a second like he?d forgotten I was about to suck him off again. ?I don?t really trust any of the girls at school, Carly? he said quietly. They?re either sluts or high society bitches?oops?sorry!? He apologized for that last word. I smiled. ?I want to be with someone I care for and who really cares about me. I know you care about me, Carly. I think I want to learn about sex with you, too?is what I?m saying.?. That was what I?d wanted to hear, and it was enough for me. I slid my t-shirt over my head then, revealing my naked tits to him. His eyes got big, then. Very big. ?Oh, God, Carly! Can I?can I touch them?? I smiled up at him and nodded. He reached out tentatively and cupped one then both, and groaned. ?They?re so beautiful, baby girl!? He groaned. I moved forward and opened my mouth and took him in deeply, moving back and forth along his shaft while laving the underside thickly with my tongue. I took hold of his balls and started to milk them. ?Oh, shit, Carly!? he exclaimed, ?that feels so good! You?re gonna make me cum!? I backed away for a second; ?that?s the idea, baby!? then I smiled and took him deep again into my mouth. The feel of his hands on my tits had me going now, and I wanted to try that technique I saw on the movie where the girl was bobbing her head real fast up and down on the guys cock. I started doing that while squeezing his balls and Bobby started to grunt and groan and then he was trying to shove his cock all the way in my mouth. I was so ready to taste him again. Bobby grunted and his knees buckled and he grabbed my head, then he started cumming. Apparently I had driven him crazy?again! Once again, his hot liquid began jetting into my mouth, but this time I was ready for it and swallowed it as he was shooting it. It was such a turn-on that I?m pretty sure I came right along with Bobby. When at last he started to slow down, I let the rest of it stay in my mouth, savoring the whole sensation. The power I felt at being in control, the smell and the feel of it on my tongue and the taste of it were all pretty overwhelming for me. Bobby was looking down at me with a mixture of love, lust, and wonder in his eyes. I looked up at him and opened my mouth to show him his cum in my mouth...just like I?d seen a girl do in a movie. His eyes opened wide and his jaw dropped. I wiggled my tongue for him, then closed my mouth and swallowed the last of his cum. I think poor Bobby was in shock. ?How was that?? I asked with a smile, licking my lips. ?Oh, gosh, Carly! I don?t think I?ll ever forget tonight!? he exclaimed, out of breath. ?I love you little sister!? he said quietly, picking me up. ?You are so amazing and beautiful, and I can?t wait to learn how to eat your pussy and learn to make you feel as good as you make me feel!? he rambled. I smiled, standing up. I grabbed his cock and pulled him toward the bed as I backed up to lay down. ?All you gotta do Bobby, is put your mouth on me down there and let nature take over from there? I grinned. ?I?ll let you know what turns me on the most.? The minute his mouth and tongue touched my pussy, I was in heaven. I knew that it was easy to say we could never fuck, but I think I was already starting think about what it would feel like. Bobby was a fast learner, and had me coming in about 30 seconds but he didn?t stop then, so I let him eat me for a long time until I was about raw and just couldn?t stand it any longer. He was a good listener and he really did try to please me. There wasn?t anything he wouldn?t try or change up if I wanted him to, and he certainly didn?t seem to have a problem with my taste or smell. But here was a big difference between the way Bobby ate me and the way Ginger had. Ginger was gentler and slower, while Bobby was much more aggressive and fast. But she had the benefit of experience with me, I realized smiling to myself. I was going to have to teach him to slow down and tease me more, but tonight I wanted it to be hard and fast. When it was over, he?d left me breathless. I pulled him up to me and kissed my juices on his face. I looked down and noticed that once again Bobby was as hard as steel. I was grateful for the pussy eating he?d just given me and I couldn?t send him to bed in such a state, so I rolled him over on his back and took him in my mouth again, sucking him more slowly now. I had yet to learn the finer points of torture, and how to give a mind-blowing blow job, but that would come with time. I teased him with my tongue, and rolled his balls in my hand. I was trying to remember all the things I?d seen those girls do on that video! I lightly touched his inner thighs and his balls with my fingertips, reveling in the feel of his cock in my mouth as it expanded and pulsed with a life all its own. I realized I was making slurping sounds, but I didn?t care. I was so turned on with his cock in my mouth that I?d lost all sense of everything! Bobby had been holding my head, encouraging me on, talking a little more to me know as he told me what felt the best. His smell was everywhere on me, and I was close to cumming again, myself. His cock became even harder now, and I had to change my position a little to suck him more efficiently. I had slowed down now, really salivating on him and using my tongue in every devilish way I could think of while gently gliding my lips up and down his shaft. It seemed that was having the desired effect on him, as he was cooing to me and singing my praises as he ran his hands all over my flesh. I had received several jolts of pre- cum from his slit, which flooded my mouth with lubricant and a very sexy taste. I stopped for a moment to pull a hair from my mouth, and to look more fully at his face, which was quite red now! He rolled his eyes at me and said ?whew!? His head falling back to the bed ?that is the best thing I?ve ever felt in my life, Carly?. I giggled at his outburst, then went back to work on him, enjoying taking my time but ready to taste cum again. In a minute or so, I felt his balls tighten and the shaft hardened and swelled up even more in my mouth. He grabbed two handfuls of hair and said ?Oh fuck, Carly! You really got me going again baby girl! Yeah!? He groaned and his hips started bucking. I loved the feel of his cock head as it went past my lips, and I loved the way it felt on my tongue as I swirled it around him. I was drooling everywhere, and getting stronger tastes coming from him now. Just then his balls hardened and drew up tight to his body, and his cock head swelled and pulsed. ?OH FUCK!? He came with great force again, and his load began pulsing into my waiting mouth, but this time I let him shoot all of it before I swallowed the whole thing. I wanted to feel it all in my mouth at once and then to swallow the entire amount in one gulp, just to feel what it felt like. Even with this being his third cum of the night, it was still a mouthful and I almost gagged on it! But I got it down, loving the thought of just swallowing his cum for him. When I finished cleaning his cock with my mouth, I crawled up next to him and we lay there snuggling. Bobby wasn?t afraid to kiss me even though I knew my mouth must have tasted of his cum. ?Wow, Carly!? he whispered hoarsely. ?You have shocked the hell out of me tonight, girl!? he admitted. ?Thank you for trusting me tonight, Bobby. I know this is a lot for you right now, but I think this is going to be a wonderful thing we share together.? I whispered, then kissed him. ?I have a confession to make, Carly,? he said quietly. ?I knew you were flirting with me these past few weeks but I didn?t know what was behind it and how you really felt about me.? He stammered now, searching for the words. ?Carly, I?m glad it turned out this way between you and me. I?m glad I have you to talk to and to be with, just regular-like for fun, but also now like this too!? He smiled, a little embarrassed by his own words. Now it was my turn to be surprised and pleased, and I told him so. But I was even more surprised at how he held me then and the passion in his kisses. I just knew we were always going to be close and I looked forward to our future together. Chapter 9: The Morning After Unfortunately, after a few minutes of kissing and holding each other, we knew we had to call it quits for the night, as we knew our parents would be home soon. We both regretted having to stop but agreed we couldn?t ever afford to get caught and well, that was that. As it turned out, it was only a matter of hours before I had Bobby?s cock back in my mouth again. In all the excitement of that night, I had forgotten about the two tapes still in my room, so rather than risk getting them back to my parents room, I stayed up till the early morning hours watching porn and learning more with each movie segment. I was soaking it all up like a sponge and I watched every detail in an effort to learn as much as I could. I watched another ?69? scene and it looked so intense that I knew I had to try it with both Ginger and Bobby! And even though my young pussy was very tender after the workout Bobby had given it, I just had to get myself off again as I laid in my bed with the lights out. I slept late in the morning and went downstairs to an empty house. There was a note on the table from Mom that said her and Dad had gone out to the new hardware store across town. They said they would be out till after lunch, and here it was only 10:30! I looked outside then made sure the front door was locked, and then ran upstairs. I slowly pushed open Bobby?s door and couldn?t believe my eyes! Bobby was sleeping flat on his back, and he had a raging hard on that was poking up to the ceiling from under the sheet! I licked my lips as I quietly snuck up to the side of his bed. Very carefully I peeled back the sheet, bent over him and took his cock head into my wet eager mouth. He smelled of his cum and my head swam as I swirled my tongue around the tip and after a brief suck was rewarded with some of his precum. ?Holy shit, Sis!? he exclaimed groggily. ?What if Mom or Dad walks in!!!? I took my mouth off his cock long enough to tell him they were across town, then asked him if he wanted me to stop. ?Hell, no, baby girl!? he cried out. ?Yeah, but I wanna try something new? I smiled lewdly as I got up on the bed. I moved my ass up to near his face and lifted a leg to straddle his head. ?What the hell?? he exclaimed. ?Just shut up and eat me while I go down on you? I giggled. I slid myself into position so my pussy was right over Bobby?s face and I could still get his cock in my mouth. He put a pillow under his head for better access to me and then really got into the spirit of things. ?Grab ahold of my ass with your hands so you can hold me where you want me,? I offered. He grabbed my ass and pulled me down to him. It was so intimate and incredible to feel his face down there, and his hands restraining me. I was cumming in no time, but then I knew he didn?t have long either. I discovered that this position was really handy for sliding his cock deeply in and out of my mouth, and I knew we had to try it like this more often! Bobby began mumbling and groaning against my hot little pussy, and I knew he was ready. I had already cum twice on his face, so I pulled away from him to try to get more of his cock in my mouth. I was so hungry for him and yet I really tried to relax my mouth, still eager to try that deep throat thing. I new I only had seconds to spare so I relaxed my throat and slowly slid him deeper. ?Oh fuck!? He cried out. ?You?re gonna make me cum!? He groaned loudly. His cock swelled and at the last second I grabbed his balls and squeezed them. His first shot went right to the back of my mouth and I swallowed quickly. All of a sudden while I was going down he was bucking upward, and his cock just kind of went right down my lubed up throat! It didn?t stay long there as he almost drew it completely out of my mouth with his bucking, and it had really surprised me, but I loved it! All the time he was cumming and I was frantically swallowing. He was groaning and calling me all kinds of names, most of which were very sexy. When it was done, I sucked his cock clean, then leaned back and thrust my pussy in his face and ground down on him. ?Do me once more, baby!? I groaned to him. Bobby didn?t even hesitate and furiously began licking and sucking my pussy. I had a crazy idea and pushed myself up to a sitting position with my hands on his belly. Now I was fairly well sitting on his face and his mouth was clamped to my pussy like he was trying to suck the life out of me. I ground down on his face and rotated my hips a little. He moaned and so did I, then I was cumming again like crazy! When I?d finally worn myself out, I fell off of him onto his bed. ?Fuck, that was awesome!? He swooned. I felt exactly the same way. I smiled and groaned as well. ?You?re getting much better at that, hon!? I said, smiling. ?So are you, my little darling!? he laughed. ?So are you!? I liked it better when he called me other names besides ?sis? or ?sister? and I told him that. He kind of just smiled shyly and said the same thing. From then on during our intimate moments, we talked like lovers and never used the brother or sister terms. In fact, his term favorite term for me; ?baby girl?, was also my favorite of all the ones he used while we were alone. By now it was almost 11:30 and I thought, let?s take a chance. I went and looked out Bobby?s window, which luckily for us faced the front of the house. No mom and dad yet! ?Let?s go take a quick shower? I said, smiling brightly at him. ?You think we ought to?? He asked. ?I mean, do you think it?s safe?? ?If they come in? I said, ?you get out first since your room is right here, then I?ll stay in there till we know the coast is clear.? Bobby agreed and in no time we were soaping each other up and shushing each other so we could try to listen above the sound of the shower. His soapy hands felt incredible on my body, and he was hard again in no time. His hands were so big on my little tits and ass, and I loved the way he soaped my ass and pussy. Neither of us had ever felt anything so intense as this showering thing, and our soapy hands groped and explored without restraint. I was really horny for him again, especially the way his cock kept hitting me in my lower chest. ?Reach up and hand me the shower wand!? I said, smiling deviously. We had one of those showerheads on a hose, and I?d already used it on my pussy and it had driven me crazy. ?Spread your legs a little,? I said as I reached the shower head around behind Bobby?s ass and aimed it at his ass and balls. ?Holy shit!? he exclaimed as his cock jumped. ?Oh fuck, baby girl!? He groaned. I looked up at him smiling, then took his cock in my mouth and started really bobbing my head up and down his shaft. ?Oh, fuck!? He cried out hoarsely. ?It?s too much for me! You?re gonna make me cum doing it that way!? He groaned through clenched teeth. ?That?s the idea, isn?t it?? I said lewdly, stroking him and smiling up at him. ?So do your best to hold out as long as you can, and enjoy it, baby!? I said, going down on him again. I was still trying to let him slide down my throat, and was able to do it once or twice, but not hold it there yet, as my gag reflex was still trying to take over. This time he lasted a little longer, but with that spray on his balls he was soon shooting another hot load into my mouth, which I did not swallow, but instead took it all into my mouth. He nearly fell over when he came, his knees buckling so from the intensity of his orgasm. I stood up, still with a mouthful of his cum. I loved the flavor and thickness of it and swirled my tongue around inside my mouth. ?That just about drove me insane, girl!? He said hoarsely. ?That water hitting my balls and your mouth sucking my cum out of me?it was just too much!? he shook his head, wonderingly. I stood up, looking up at him. He caught my eye, and when he did, I slowly opened my mouth, showing him I still had a full mouth of his cum in there. Once again his eyes got big and his jaw dropped. ?You are such a dirty girl, Carly!? He said in amazement. I closed my mouth and swallowed it all down, still watching his face. ?You taste so good, Bobby!? I crooned. ?I just love your cum!? He shook his head, still watching me, now holding me close, my erect nipples against his lower chest, his big hands caressing my ass. I stood up on tip toes to kiss him. He only hesitated for a second, then kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling and hands moving up and down each other?s bodies. ?Mmmmmmm? I said when we stopped the kiss. ?That was really nice!?. ?You?re really a good kisser, Carly? he said. ?You?re not so bad yourself, lover? I said looking into his eyes. We kissed again, this time much longer and hotter, and my head was swimming when we finally stopped. His fingers found my pussy and asshole, and he kept trying to slide them up inside me, and I was letting him and I had another small orgasm they way he was working me over. ?Put your finger up my ass, Bobby? I moaned in his ear. He groaned and his finger found my tight asshole. He swirled it around and then it just kind of popped right in. ?Oh fuck, Bobby? I groaned and turned my mouth up to him. ?I love you, Carly,? he said, then leaned down for another deep kiss. My heart skipped a beat or two while we kissed and I let him touch me anywhere he wanted. His finger then slid up inside me a little and wiggled around, and I groaned into his mouth. ?I love you too, Bobby, but that feels way too good, and besides Mom and Dad will be home any minute now? I reminded him. He groaned and looked a little hurt so I threw him a bone. ?Tell you what? I offered, after we get dried off and dressed, if Mom and Dad still aren?t home, I?ll let you jack off into my mouth for my breakfast, ok?? He got a big shit-eating grin on his face, and I could see that the previous moment had passed. ?You got a deal!? he replied, reaching back to shut the water off. As it turned out, Mom and Dad still weren?t home when we got downstairs, so I had to keep my promise and let Bobby jack off into my mouth. Shucks. This was another new experience - for both of us. I got to see a guy jack off right in front of my face, and he got to unload into my mouth instead of into a tissue or something. It was exciting as hell for both of us, and this time there were no surprises as to when he was going to cum. He told me when he was there, so I milked his balls with my hands and just opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. It felt so dirty and sexy and marvelous all at the same time. Bobby got really excited and shot just as much on my face as he did in my mouth, but that was ok with me. I really liked this sex stuff. I liked it a lot. Chapter 10: Stolen Moments I called Ginger after Bobby and I were done with ?breakfast? and told her that ?Phase 1? of our plan had been successful. She wanted to hear all the details but suggested we meet at our apartment for that. We agreed on a time, and I left a note for my folks letting them know Gin and I were going to run around on our bikes for the afternoon. I got out of the house as soon as possible to avoid them getting home before I left, then met up with Gin at the appointed time. We got upstairs to our room and sat down together while I told her all the details of the night before, leaving nothing out. She asked a million questions about how it felt and what was running through my mind and what cum tasted like and more. I know I was missing Gin terribly lately as our time away from each other had became more frequent, and I felt guilty now because I had found pleasure and release through Bobby, whereas I knew she was making do by masturbating during our absences from one another. She admitted to me that late afternoon that she felt so terribly alone sometimes and I felt horrible about that. I told her how much I wished we were older where we could live together. We were both approaching 16 now, and we somehow felt more grownup for all the things we?d experienced together. Before we had talked too long, I could feel all these new emotions swelling up in me and I started to cry, which upset her greatly, and that distressed me even more. I?d been afraid she would see Bobby and me as freaks, or at the very least might want to break it off with me for jealousy, which I could not have handled. But rather than judge me now that the deed had been done, she was actually very curious and admitted to being very turned on about it all even more than she had expected to be. I was so relieved by her attitude and admitted that I was terrified of losing her. I wanted her to know that I was hers, truly, and would always be if she?d always have me. We cried together then, and hugged and kissed and renewed our vows of love to each other. This brought on a whole new set of questions, but especially about the sex part of it, what it felt like to give a blow job and all that. I reassured her that Bobby knew nothing about her and me, and that he wouldn't unless she wanted me to tell him. Then I asked her if she still wanted me to proceed with our plan. Without hesitation she said yes, and that she didn?t mind sharing him with me or me being with him! I was so relieved by her words, and I could tell they came from her heart. I told her that I thought they could learn from each other just like I had with him. I let her know that he wasn?t currently dating anyone, and that he?d told me I was his only one right now, and he liked it that way. I reassured her that it would be a safe thing for her and him, and that I?d thought about it a lot and it would please me for the two of them to ?experiment? together. Then I added that perhaps the three of us could get together at our apartment if everything worked out with them. Finally, I just shut up. I realized I was so nervous and insecure that I had hurt her that I was just blurting out line after line and babbling on! To my surprise and without any hesitation on her part, Ginger said that she couldn?t wait and that she hoped that he would feel the same way! She admitted feeling that she always was jealous of me, but just for having such a cute brother! She then said that she hoped it would work out, because she thought it would be a tremendous turn-on to be in bed with both him and me! That startled me, because I?d been thinking the same exact way! Even though Bobby knew nothing about Gin and me, I told her I would feel him out about her now. I was quite sure that he would find her as beautiful if not more so, than me! With Ginger it was always better than I could have expected and she seemed to somehow know that I needed to love her passionately that afternoon. It was so good to be with her again and I told her so, not ever wanting her to feel like my attentions or desires were drifting away from her. Just as she somehow knew to be loving with me, I knew how to reinforce to her that my love for her was stronger than ever and I did everything that afternoon to make her feel and know that. We lay there together for a long time just coming down off our high, tenderly touching and kissing. It was always special with her, gentle and emotional, and I found that I had really needed that right now, and I was surprisingly hungry for it. As my ardor for her quickly returned, I knew I wanted to do something special for Gin, so I told her to get up on the couch, kneeling on it with her arms on the back of it. This put her beautiful ass up high and fully exposed to my attentions. I relished in the look of her beautiful thighs, so white and creamy, so shapely and long. I loved the curve as they approached her pussy, and the way her butt cheeks formed a beautiful heart, with her cute little asshole at the bottom of the heart. Her cheeks were without blemish, so round and perfect for grabbing onto. Her pussy hairs were barely visible to me, as they only partially came down on either side of her lips. There was no dark hair below that, still. I could have sat and stared at it for hours, but I had something else in mind today. I folded up a sleeping blanket to kneel on, which put me at just the right height behind her. Then for a long time I kneeled there, gently touching and kissing all over her backside, admiring her loveliness and all the curves of the woman she was starting to become. Her lovely feminine smell filled my senses and I breathed deeply, telling her how I would never get tired of it. I spoke from my heart, telling her what it felt like to see her like this and how much I loved it that she was mine. I tasted her gently with the tip of my tongue where ever I pleased. I flicked my tongue against that beautiful little puckered hole, then ran it up the length of her ass crack. She moaned and shuddered as I grabbed her cheeks and spread them gently, giving me greater access to that little brown hole I loved so much. I told her to bend down more and arch her back, which thrust her pussy out even more for me. For the next long minutes, I worshipped that beautifully fragrant and sticky-wet cunt, bringing her to several intense climaxes. I loved to watch her thighs quiver and twitch and her toes curl up as I made her cum. Today, the pleasure was all mine, and I enjoyed myself tremendously as I feasted on her backside while she tried to alternately grind into my face or to get away from my onslaught! When at last she begged me to stop, we fell together to the remaining sleeping bag on the floor and just lay there, kissing and holding each other tight. Before we left, we worked out the details of the next stage of our plan, which was to get Ginger and Bobby together. I felt a twinge of jealousy as she talked excitedly about the plan and how eager she was to explore him like I had been, but I think she sensed it in me and said some things to calm my fears. By the time we?d come up with our plan, I was as much for it as she was. All the while I was looking for signs of jealousy coming from her, but if there were any such feelings she hid them well. We held each other so hard for the last few minutes of that afternoon, laying there in our secret room as we watched the last rays of light come through our window on that cold quiet winter?s day. It was getting much cooler in the room now and that seemed to make our inevitable parting even more depressing. In those final quiet moments together that afternoon, I felt so close to her. Our voices hushed to whispers as we talked incredibly, and I could tell she felt the same way about me. We dreamed together about how nice it would be someday to share a home and be able to come home to each other and wake up to each other for the rest of our lives. As the next weeks went by, Bobby and I were always inventing new and inventive ways to be alone. Granted, it was a lot easier for me to quickly suck him off basically anywhere in the house than it was for him to pleasure me, but he knew that and told me he would make it up to me when the time came, and he always did! There were always those days where it was impossible or just unsafe for us to be alone like we?d like to be, but we still managed. I told Bobby to get somewhere safe where he could jack off, then I would come find him, drop to my knees with a smile and finish him off with my mouth, which was terrifically exciting for both of us. I found that I really liked bending over to finish him off or being on my knees in front of him with his cock in my face, and I was beginning to get a feeling for just how much power I really had because of my sexuality. But there was also a feeling of being subservient, like a slave girl, when I did it that way. It was a turn on to feel those emotions, being the dominator and the slave all at the same time. ?I?m having trouble thinking straight anymore, Carly,? he admitted to me in a quiet moment. ?All I see is you, and I can feel your hands or mouth on me wherever I go.? I smiled at his compliment, and told him I felt the same about him, but secretly I worried that he would mess up his school work because of these new feelings. I made him promise me to keep his grades up like always, and he assured me that he would. In the end, I new Bobby would do anything for me, but that feeling was mutual because I loved what he did for me just as much. Indeed, I began to realize that it wasn?t just that we loved our sex and what we did for each other, but rather I sensed that we were in love with each other, in the way lovers are, and to me it seemed very natural and comfortable. I never once second-guessed what we were doing with each other, and never thought of it as perverse. From the way Bobby was treating me and speaking to me, I could tell he felt the same way. Bobby was mature for his age, and was very giving and considerate. I knew he?d never consciously hurt me in any way, and in fact he was always looking for ways to help me or please me as we went through our days together. One time when I was feeling especially horny, I told him just after we?d finished dinner one night to give me about 10 minutes then come up to my room. I went up and stripped off my shorts and panties, and fingered myself to an orgasm within just a minute or two, thinking about him having to sit downstairs and watch the clock and knowing that he was going to get a face full of pussy in just a few minutes. That made me cum so hard thinking about that! So when he came to the door (we?d worked out our ?secret knock?), there I was spread out on the bed holding my legs up and as far apart as I could. I must have looked like such a wanton whore, and in a way, that?s what I was for Bobby?his sex toy. But I loved it. His eyes got so big as he closed and locked my door and fell to his knees to take my pussy into his mouth. He didn?t hesitate, and he cupped my ass and ate me like a man possessed. I told him later that I knew what a slice of watermelon must feel like, the way he was holding my ass with both hands and was slurping at me face down in it! He mumbled something about how sexy and beautiful I looked when he came in the room and how good my pussy tasted, and confessed that he loved how easy it was for me to cum for him, and the way I grabbed his hair and held him tight against my crotch. Of course, when he was done, his cock was straining to get out of his jeans, so I stood him against the wall and sucked him off very aggressively, taking him down my throat as much as I could, and milking his balls as he came. We were both sweating heavily by the time it was over, and it had all happened in less than 10 minutes! Those stolen times were so exciting for us both and we continued to push the envelope with our moments together. We knew we were living a very risky lifestyle but there were times like that one that it seemed we almost didn?t care. We had each other and our newfound love, and we wouldn?t have changed a thing. And it was past time for me to figure out a way to get him and Ginger together and that was weighing heavily on me. On the one hand I owed her that much, but on the other I was terribly fearful that he would "steal her" away from me and that thought was taking its toll on me during those few weeks before we actually got together. Chapter 11: Winter Approaches Ginger and I would still meet when we could at our ?apartment? and we still continued to spend the night at each other?s houses on weekends. But almost a month had passed now since Bobby and I had become intimate, and I was feeling increasingly guilty about being with him. It?s just that no opportunity had presented itself to me where I felt I could broach the subject with him about her and I and him joining in. By now, the weather had turned and it was too cold on some days to stay at the garage for more than 30 minutes to an hour, and knowing it would only get worse wasn?t helping our emotions. There was an incredibly strong bond between us, stronger than sisters could ever have because of our level of intimacy and commitment to each other, not to mention the trust we shared. She and I both knew and had confessed to one another that we were crazy in love, and we told each other how we felt every chance we got. With the first snowfall, we realized that our meetings at the apartment were going to have to slow down if not stop during the coldest spells. There was no heat in the apartment and it could get brutal up there on cold afternoons. As far as we could tell, there was no change to the house or the property the garage was part of, and to us, the house just seemed to look older and more run down now that winter was here. Oh, how we hoped it would never sell! Eventually, we had to resort to our nights together on the weekend sleepovers, and because of that we grew melancholy, for we missed each other terribly. In fact, we both admitted to hurting in our chests and were both becoming rather depressed during the longer stretches we were forced to be apart. Still during all this time, I had Bobby, and I was glad for that. But that made me feel even more badly for her. I promised to let her know as soon as I?d had ?the talk with Bobby. We were both even more eager to explore the next chapter in our young lives, and I think it gave us hope against the coming winters? cold. We shared a last long embrace and passionate kiss before parting company in that cold dreary alley, then ran home, hoping our Moms wouldn?t question our being late. Please see Part 4!