Author: Madame Ovary
Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger
Part: 4
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 12:  Innocence Lost

I hadn?t been stalling with our plans for some reason.  
The truth be told, I couldn?t wait to talk to Bobby 
about Ginger, but I knew that the timing would have to 
be just right.  As luck would have it, I had advance 
notice that an opportunity was approaching, as on 
Wednesday Mom told me that her and Dad had to be at a 
dinner function for his company on Friday evening 
instead of their usual date night.  She hoped that 
Bobby and I could get along without them for the 
evening and find something to do to amuse ourselves!  
I told her that we?d try to figure something out!
This gave me two days to formulate a plan.  I had last 
talked to Ginger Monday evening after our rendezvous, 
and had not been with Bobby since the weekend, so I 
knew he was positively bursting to be with me.  I was 
going to find a way to put him off until Friday 
evening, when he would be so much more hungry for me!
I told Bobby that night when we had a moment to be 
alone that Mom and Dad were going to be gone from 
about six o?clock till maybe midnight on Friday, and 
that he was just going to have to wait to be alone 
with me until then!  He groaned by way of reply, 
especially when I told him I didn?t want him jacking 
off for the next two days cause I wanted him to save 
up all his cum for me, cause I was going to drain him 
dry Friday night!
He smiled devilishly, and agreed that he would be a 
good boy?until Friday night, that is!
Friday night took forever to get there.  By then, I?d 
already called Ginger and told her that I was going to 
have that talk with Bobby then, and would give her his 
answer by 9 o?clock or so that night.  She was so 
excited on the phone that I had to tell her to calm 
down or she?d risk making her parents curious!  We 
giggled about that, and she got very excited when I 
reassured her that I was certain Bobby would be eating 
her pussy soon!  I whispered ?I love you baby? to her, 
then hung up.

I had to remind Bobby Friday afternoon that he 
couldn?t act all googly-eyed like he was crazy in love 
or something like that around our parents before they 
left.  He certainly didn?t need Mom questioning him 
about girlfriends or whatever!  He pouted, but agreed.
Finally the time had come and we locked the front door 
and stood there long enough in the living room to 
watch Mom and Dad back out the driveway, then we ran 
upstairs, each trying to beat the other to Bobby?s 
room.  His was at the front of the house, so we?d have 
a much better chance of seeing our parents return from 
their dinner engagement.
Bobby was hard already as he peeled off his pants, and 
I know I was soaking wet, thinking about his mouth all 
afternoon!
We 69?d on his bed, both cumming way too fast, but it 
was so worth it!  Bobby shot an absolutely huge load 
into my mouth, which he wanted to see before I 
swallowed it.  It was enough to fill my mouth up and I 
dribbled a bit down the sides of my mouth as I showed 
him what a good girl I?d been for him.  He loved to 
look at me as I looked up at him, showing him his hot 
cum in my hungry mouth.  I swallowed it all down, or 
at least most of it, then kissed him full on with my 
mouth opening, pushing him back on the bed and letting 
some of his cum run into his mouth.  He knew I liked 
to do this and he didn?t back away, even licking my 
chin off and then sharing that with me from his 
tongue.  It was so fucking hot that I was beside 
myself, and I was grinding my pussy against his cock, 
which was like a hot bar of steel between us.  He was 
groaning, and I was moaning, and there was nothing 
else I wanted but for him to be inside me.
I had done my homework, researching when a girl was 
most likely to get pregnant, and this was an off time 
for me, so we were in doubly in luck tonight.  As we 
were kissing and I was rubbing his cock against my 
clit, and he was rock hard and I was soaking wet.  We 
were both so turned on, and our hands were everywhere 
on each other.  
I looked into his eyes and said with a whimper ?Bobby?  
Would you?would you please make love to me??
?But sis, I thought?!?  He sounded completely shocked.
?I know" I said panting, "but I want you now, and I 
want you to be my first? I groaned quietly, kissing 
him passionately.  ?And don?t you want me to be your 
first, too, honey?? I asked, looking him in the eyes.
He groaned.  ?Oh sweet baby girl?you know I do!?
I smiled and rolled over on my back, spreading my legs 
and holding his hard cock as he rolled over on top of 
me.
Very gently, he got in position above me, and I guided 
his cock head to the opening on my pussy.  He was 
trembling, and I was so caught up in the moment I 
couldn?t have said anything, so I just nodded.
?Are you absolutely sure about this??
?I am, Bobby.  I want it to be you!?
Bobby looked me deep in the eyes and very gently 
pushed against my opening and then he was inside me.  
There was the slightest resistance, then some pain, 
and then he was slowly sliding the rest of the way in 
as I told him with big eyes and much panting to go 
slow!  He felt so very hard and huge and hot, and my 
legs went instinctively around his hips as I raised 
myself up to give him better access.
?Oh, baby love!? he groaned.  It had become his new 
favorite term of endearment for me.
?Oh yes, Bobby? I cried into his ear.  ?Take me, my 
beautiful man?, I groaned, shuddering as I came.  I 
couldn?t believe I was finally making love, and I 
remember thinking that it was much better than they?d 
ever portrayed it in those porn videos.  I also 
remember thinking how incredible it was to have a cock 
inside me, to actually be making love instead of just 
having oral sex. 
Upon hearing my cries, he stroked into me more 
rambunctiously and slipped out several times as a 
result, still learning as he went.  At last his 
strokes became longer and more sure, and I came again 
as he pounded me.  
His eyes suddenly grew from ecstatic to scared and he 
said, ?but what about?!? as he stopped stroking for a 
second.
?I?m safe right now Bobby?and besides, I want this, 
don?t you?? I said, searching his eyes.
?Oh, yes!? he groaned.  ?I?ve been wanting this with 
you for so long now!? 
?I have too, Bobby!?  The look in his eyes and the 
tone of his voice confirmed my choice of him to be my 
first, and I reveled in the feeling of him above and 
inside me.  ?Then give it to me, Bobby!? I cried out.  
?Cum for me baby?cum inside me!? I said through 
gritted teeth as his pounding resumed.
Then I swear I could feel his cock grow inside me and 
his pounding got shaky and all of a sudden I knew he 
was cumming.  I think I could actually feel his cock 
jolting as he came, and it was like nothing I could 
have imagined!

Apparently it was the same for Bobby, as he was making 
all kinds of noises, and trying to get as deep in me 
as he could, slamming into me very hard at the end.
It was too much for me, and I came again around his 
pulsing cock.
We lay there in each other?s arms until I felt his 
cock soften and slide from me.
He held me a long time, breathing slowly returning to 
normal, then kissed me deeply looking into my eyes, 
but saying nothing.  Then he slowly rolled off of me.  
At the time, I didn?t have the good sense to be scared 
shitless about getting pregnant.  All I knew was that 
I had wanted this to happen with Bobby in the worst 
way, and had been so hot for him in those moments.
I slowly sat up on one elbow, looking at his face, 
then looked down at his cock.  It was a mess, covered 
with his goo, and mine.  But there was very little 
blood anywhere except on his balls.
I kissed him again, and then got up and told him I?d 
be right back, then went to the bathroom and used a 
douche I'd swiped from Mom's bathroom cabinet.  I 
stood spreadeagled over the toilet squirting the cold 
liquid up inside myself.  There was no use taking any 
more chances than I had to!
I looked out the window and the coast was still clear, 
so I went back to the bedroom.  I looked at Bobby 
lying there on the bed, his long gooey cock laying on 
his belly.  He was watching me with such love and 
reverence in his eyes that I had to please him 
somehow.  I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, 
the taste and smell of my cum and his flooding my 
senses.  I sucked his cock clean, oblivious of the 
trace amounts of blood on him, then continued to suck 
him as he became hard again.
This time, I was determined to take my time and give 
him a blowjob to remember, which I did.
I had been practicing deep throating with bananas and 
felt like I had my gag reflex under control enough to 
where I could really give him tremendous pleasure with 
my throat now.
As I slid him into my eager throat, he sat up and all 
he could manage was ?Oh fuck, baby!?  His hand found 
my ass and he slid his finger inside me and I sped up 
the pace from the feeling I was under.
I teased him as long as I could, taking him repeatedly 
down my throat, while massaging his wet balls with my 
hand.  I loved the feeling of power and control I had, 
and I could tell I was driving him to distraction.
I would alternately take him deep, where my nose was 
in the damp stinky curls of his pubes, then back up to 
the top, looking in his eyes as I swirled my tongue 
around his head.  He never took his eyes off my face, 
and his cock had started that old familiar pattern of 
swelling and his balls had risen.  I took him deep 
again and again then, unrelenting in my assault.
?Oh fuck!?  He cried out hoarsely, intimately.  ?I?m 
getting close now, Carly!?
I took my mouth off him long enough to smile and tell 
him to stand up.
He got shakily to his feet and I kneeled before him, 
pulling his cock down to my mouth and sliding it down 
my throat again.  It was so nice and exciting to be 
comfortable with this now!
I looked up at him and he looked down into my eyes 
with such love and tenderness, and then as I took him 
back and forth down my throat, he reached down and 
gently touched my face as he came.  It was perhaps the 
most intense blowjob I?d ever given, and Bobby must 
have agreed, because he couldn?t stand after he was 
done and fell back onto the bed with a loud groan.
I giggled as I jumped up on the bed, putting my wet 
pussy right on his limp cock.  ?Was it good for you, 
baby?? I asked quietly, grinning.
?Oh, Carly!?  He groaned, kissing me deeply.  ?How am 
I ever going to be able to leave you and go off to 
college?? He lamented.  ?I don?t think I can live 
without you in my life, Carly!? he said emotionally.
?That?s a long way off, Bobby? I answered.  ?Still 
another year away.?  
?I know, but I think about it all the time now!?  He 
sounded so sad.  ?I don?t want our lives to change, 
Carly?.
?I know, Bobby, but we know they will have to change.?  
Silence.  ?We?ll figure it out together, ok?? I smiled 
down at him.
?Ok? he smiled, reaching up to kiss me.

We lay there in each others arms a long time before 
speaking again.
?I can?t believe we made love!?  He whispered, 
sounding quite amazed.
?I?ve been wanting you inside me for a some time now, 
Bobby? I admitted.
?Oh Carly, me too!  But what about our promise to not 
do it?? he asked.
?We were foolish to think we?d be able to hold out.  I 
was kidding myself with that promise.  In the end, it 
was the natural thing to do, wasn?t it??  I replied.  
He just nodded.
?Yes, it was,? he replied, somewhat breathlessly.  
?Ever since I first saw and then tasted your beautiful 
little wet pussy with those gorgeous blond hairs down 
there, I wondered what it would feel like!? he 
confessed.  ?I have jacked off many times since then, 
dreaming about making love to you!?  He acted shy and 
a little guilty.
I giggled, feeling quite flattered.  ?Really?? was all 
I could muster.
A nod was all I got in return, then another passionate 
kiss.
While we lay there, I looked at the clock.  Only 8:30, 
but it was time to have ?that talk? with him now.  For 
a moment, I got scared, wondering if this would scare 
my Bobby away, but I couldn?t let Gin down.  Not for 
anything.



Chapter 13:  Confidences Shared

?Bobby?? I asked.  He looked at me.  ?Have you ever 
wanted to be with another girl besides me??  There was 
silence, and he looked away.  ?Because it?s ok if you 
have!? I tried to sound reassuring.
?Well, I have kinda wondered what it would be like,? 
he confessed.  ?I mean? he stammered ?I felt like if 
we could never risk making love, I figured the only 
way I?d ever get to is with someone else?and Carly, 
that just made me sad!? he said emphatically.  I held 
his face in my hands then.  He went on ?I guess it is 
kind of inevitable that I will have girlfriends and 
stuff?.
?Yes it is, and I will have boyfriends and stuff, 
eventually? I said.  ?And maybe even girlfriends,? I 
added suggestively.
?Well of course you?ll have girlfriends, silly, I mean 
you do now, right?  I mean, isn?t Ginger your best 
girlfriend?.
?Yesssssss?? I answered slowly ?but that?s not the 
kind of girlfriend I?m talking about, hon,? I added.
He looked quizzically at me, then a light came on for 
him.
I proceeded to tell him all about Ginger and me, and 
what nobody knew about us except for him now, too.  I 
warned him that if he ever said anything to anybody 
about her and me, that I would never speak to him 
again, and that we would be through, and that I?d 
likely kill him or make his life miserable for the 
rest of his days.  I told him that I truly loved her 
that much to give him up.  He looked amazed and kind 
of hurt by that, but he said he?d never even consider 
saying anything.
The more we lay there and talked the more questions he 
asked.  He confessed that he thought Gin was very cute 
and gotten a lot better looking now that she was 
fifteen (really sexy, in fact, making me a bit 
jealous!), and that yes, he would be very interested 
in something romantic with her, if she would be 
interested in him.
I was playing with him toward the end of our 
conversation, and we were both getting quite worked up 
again.  He got that look in his eyes, and I loved him 
for it.  I went down on him to get him even harder and 
nice and wet, then with him laying on his back, I 
rolled over on top and mounted him slowly.  The 
feeling of being on top and in control was almost as 
mind blowing as being in control while sucking his 
cock, except my pleasure was magnified greatly.  I 
felt so powerful and feminine, so wanton and so 
dominant.  And I loved it!
We were both in another world for the next few 
minutes, and the words and emotions we shared will be 
remembered for a lifetime.
I rode him gently until he shot up inside of me.  He 
lasted a long time that last time, and it made my 
experience even more intense and powerful than the 
first time in some ways.  The look on his face as he 
shot up inside me was priceless.  He looked like it 
was so painful for him, and it should have been, as it 
was his fourth time in just a few hours!  
Afterward, he rolled me over onto my back, spreading 
my legs wide apart.  He got between them and teased me 
to another orgasm with his mouth, eating some of his 
own cum in the process.  He was just amazing to me, 
and I told him so.
I rolled over and looked at the clock.  9:10pm.  Time 
to call my love!  I excused myself and told him why, 
then went to the bathroom to spray myself out again, 
then freshened up a bit before I made that phone call. 

Gin answered on the second ring.  ?What took you so 
long to answer?? I chided her.
She giggled on the other end.  ?So give me the good 
news, hon? she whispered.
?There are two pieces of good news, darling? I 
whispered back.
?Really?!?? from her end.
?Yes? I replied.  ?First off, I?ve told Bobby about 
you and me, and he was actually a bit jealous, but he 
knows how much I love you now, and that I?ll kill him 
if he ruins it for us.  Gin, he?ll never talk.  He?ll 
take our secret to his grave, I just know it!?
She was very relieved about that, and said she could 
only imagine how hard it must have been for me to tell 
him about us.  ?Now, what about me?  Is he 
interested??  She asked breathlessly.
?Sweetie, Bobby is very interested in making friends 
with you, as he?s always thought you were a knockout!? 
I added with emphasis.
?Really?!?? again? ?You?re just saying that??
?No I?m not, hon? I reassured her.  ?He wants this!? I 
added.
?Oh wow!?  She said, then more quietly; ?my pussy is 
so wet, honey?.  She giggled nervously.
?Oh my baby!? I said.  ?How I wish I was there to help 
you out!  Tell you what, can I come spend the night 
tomorrow night with you, and we?ll work out the 
details??
?Oh YES!? she said excitedly.  Then quietly again, ?I 
miss you Carly, and can?t wait to hold you in my arms 
again!?  There was such pain and longing in her voice 
that my heart hurt.
?Go to bed tonight and touch yourself and think of me? 
I whispered seductively.
?Oh shit, Carly!?  She breathed heavily into the 
phone.  ?You are going to have to be extra good to me 
tomorrow night!?
?Oh, I will be, love!  I promise you that!?  I 
replied.
There was silence for a moment?then;  ?Hey!? she said, 
remembering, ?you said you had two pieces of good news 
to tell me!? 
?Yes, I do? I said.  ?Well here goes, Ginger? I?m no 
longer a virgin, and he wants to be with you that way, 
too!?
Silence.
?Oh?my?gosh!? she said slowly, letting it sink in.  
?Ohmygosh!? she said again, more quickly.  Silence.  
?Now I know I have to go to bed early tonight!? she 
breathed.  ?I?ve got to go fuck myself to sleep now, 
but you?re telling me everything tomorrow!?
We laughed hard, then said we loved one another, and 
sadly said goodnight.
Bobby and I showered together after I shared what 
Ginger had said.  I told him we needed a foolproof 
plan to get the two of them?and the three of us 
together.  Something that none of the parents would 
ever see through.
During our shower, I was able to get him hard again 
with the shower head spraying his balls, but he just 
couldn?t cum.  I sure enjoying servicing him in the 
shower though, and got a lot more deep-throating 
practice in with him!
Before we went to bed that night, Bobby gently ate me 
out to several sweet and painful orgasms, then he and 
I laid in my bed and cuddled and explored until we 
heard the front door open, then with a kiss goodnight, 
he quietly hurried back to his room. 



Chapter 14:  Love Re-aquainted

Gin cleared it with her mom for me spending the night, 
and luckily that included dinner with them too (her 
mom Peggy was a great cook!), so we had a nice long 
night ahead of us.
Gin?s house was set up a little differently than mine, 
and it was actually a lot nicer for us because her 
parents room was downstairs off the kitchen, while 
hers was upstairs at the opposite end of the house, 
plus, she had her own bathroom!  Such a lucky girl!  
Being an only child made her upstairs very quiet and 
very private, as her parents almost never came 
upstairs for any reason.  Because of all this, and 
because her parents enjoyed having me over as well, we 
had started having most of our sleepovers at her house 
instead of mine.  And, her parents would never have 
said boo if they came up to find her door locked!
Gin kept prodding me, trying to get information out of 
me, but I was playing hard to get and not talking just 
yet, kind of teasing her.  I took my overnight bag 
upstairs and when we got to her room she fairly well 
attacked me.  She pushed me onto the bed and fell on 
me, groping and kissing me passionately, which I 
returned wholeheartedly!  We hadn?t seen each other 
since Monday afternoon except for at school, and just 
seeing her at school was far more torture than not 
getting to see her at all!  
She was feeling me up through my panties and said, ?I 
want to lick it!?  She smiled lasciviously.  
?Oh really??  I smiled, giggling.
She stood up and lifted up my dress, almost ripping my 
panties taking them off.  ?Yes?really!?  She smiled 
like a brat.
She grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the 
bed, then lifted my legs up near my head and said 
giggling, ?here?hold these for me, would you dear??
She then kneeled down at the foot of the bed, pried my 
lips apart, and stuck her tongue up inside me, giving 
me an excellent tongue bathing!  Then, when she knew I 
was close, she forcibly pushed my legs opened wide and 
clamped down on my clit, sucking and biting on it 
mercilessly until I came with a vengeance!
?My, my!? I said jokingly.  Someone certainly does get 
pushy when she hasn?t had any for close to a week, 
doesn?t she??  I giggled.
?Well!? she said with hands on hips, ?some of us don?t 
have 24 hour a day access to a hard cock, either!?
I looked up at her, but saw only mirth in her eyes, no 
anger or betrayal.
I held up my hand and wiggled my finger at her slowly.  
?Come here, my love? I whispered.
Her eyes changed as she slid up the length of my body 
until we were face to face.  ?That was a positively 
mind-blowing pussy eating you just gave me!? I said 
breathlessly.  ?And I?ve been dreaming of it all 
week!?
She giggled, ?you liked it, huh??  She was obviously 
proud of herself.
?Very much, Gin? I replied seriously.  ?It was 
breathtaking and erotic,? I went on.  ?I really like 
it when you take charge and even get a little rough 
with me like that!?
?Well, then?ma?am? she smiled.  ?We?ll just have to do 
that more often, won?t we??  Her breath was heavy with 
my smell on it and I licked her lips to get a taste of 
myself.  She picked up on why I did that and kissed me 
deeply, giving me more.  
?Thank you? I smiled.  ?I taste wonderful!? I giggled.
?Yes, you do? she agreed.  ?Hot, gooey, and 
delicious!?

Dinner couldn?t end quickly enough, and of course her 
parents wanted to catch up on what was happening with 
my folks.  We spent about a half an hour talking while 
Gin and I helped her Mom clear the table.  I really 
did love her parents, and they had always been good to 
Gin and to me.  Plus, it was the right thing to do, 
staying and visiting with them for a while.  Later I 
told a pouting Gin (who had to see them all the time!) 
that we were just going to have to break down and be 
nice with them every time I came over.  No need to be 
snobs, I had told her, shaking my finger at her and 
smiling!
Dinner had been nice, and we said we?d save our 
dessert for later.  With the dishes done and the 
kitchen clean, we took our leave and went upstairs, 
trying to do it as lady-like as we could, although 
when I was sure they couldn?t see us go up the stairs, 
I was trying to reach between Gin?s thighs all the way 
up!

Of course, Gin wanted all the details, starting from 
the beginning.  I started by telling her my logic; 
that I felt the best way to get him in the mood to 
talk about her or other girls in general, was to treat 
him very nicely, and steer the conversation that 
direction.
?He and I had promised each other from the start there 
could never be any sex?well, fucking, between us, but 
I?ve known for a long time now that I?d never be able 
to hold out, Gin.  My gosh, Bobby is just so good 
looking and has nice muscles everywhere, but more than 
that, he is the sweetest boy I know and has always 
wanted me to be happy and pleased with him.  And I 
know when you finally get to know him that you will 
love him just as much!  Beyond what I feel for him as 
his sister, I have come to love him so very much, that 
last night, well?it?it just happened.?  I stopped for 
a second.
We were sitting cross-legged on her bed facing each 
other and holding both hands.  She was watching me 
intently, taking in every word.  ?Tell me, hon!? she 
said quietly.
?Well, I had told him this past Wednesday night 
there?d be no jacking off for him, that I wanted all 
his cum for myself on Friday, which I know was sheer 
torture for him!?  We both giggled at that.  ?You?re 
not the only one who?s devious, lover? I added, 
smiling into her beautiful eyes.
She rolled those eyes as I went on.  ?My folks were 
out last night on a dinner date, so I had it all 
planned out in my mind, but actual sex with him wasn?t 
part of that plan?originally.  After they left, we 
were naked before we knew it, and I was laying on him 
on the bed, and his beautiful hard cock was against my 
belly, and?well?we were both whispering such beautiful 
words to each other and his big hands were all over 
me?and?well?the next think I knew, I?d asked him to 
make love to me!?
?Holy shit!? she said.  ?I figured he would pressure 
you, but you caved into him!?
?I don?t think I caved into him so much as I caved 
into myself? I said, thinking back on it.  Then I 
looked her dead in the eyes and said, ?Gin, I have a 
strong feeling about this all of a sudden??
?About what? she asked, looking worried all of a 
sudden.
?About you and Bobby? I said.  ?I think you?re going 
to love him maybe even more than I do, and I know 
you?re going to give yourself to him like I did.?
She didn?t look worried at this revelation of mine, 
she looked stunned. ?It?s funny you should say that, 
because that had crossed my mind, too.?  She paused 
for a moment then, watching my face more closely.
?You can?t be with him for the rest of your life?but I 
could?? she said, reading my mind.
I hung my head, tears pooling in my eyes.  I nodded, 
and spoke very quietly.  ?If you love him like I do, 
you?ll want him for your own, and it could happen for 
you two?and then??
She lifted my face and looked me in the eyes.  ?You?re 
my first love, Carly.  And you?ll be the last great 
love of my life, honey!?  She said it with such utter 
conviction that I knew she meant it. 
I started silently crying then, and she reached out 
and held me then pulled me down to lay beside her.
?You?re going to love sex with him, Gin!?  I said 
through my tears.  ?And then where will I be??
?You?ll be right here,?  she replied, touching her 
heart.  ?And here?? and she touched her temple.  
?Where you?ve always been.  And you?ll still be first 
with me, Carly.  Always first!?  Her eyes were fierce 
then, and we kissed madly, desperately.

We loved each other like adults that night with the 
talk and emotion that I think was typically only found 
in much older people.  We spent a couple of hours 
renewing our relationship and re-exploring every 
tender and sweet spot.  Nothing was off limits to us, 
and we denied nothing to each other.  We were both 
equally submissive and aggressive.  Having had our 
baths earlier, we had tongued each other?s asses, 
sucked on each others toes (which had always got Gin 
going!), and even tried putting clothes pins on our 
nipples!  Gin had found some in their washroom and 
after seeing a girl use nipple clamps on one of my 
parents? movies, she wanted to give it a try with me. 
At first it hurt like hell, but then we realized how 
intense it felt, and both of us agreed to use them 
more often! 
Ginger had become my everything, and I fed from her 
like my life depended on it.  I lost count of the 
times I told her I loved her or complimented her, and 
I meant every word I spoke to her.
I think she knew this, because she responded in such 
sensual and womanly ways to my ministrations.  She 
cooed in my ear and breathed on my skin the breath of 
life I so desperately needed to feel from her again.  
She allowed me to have my way with her, and was very 
submissive to my overtures.  It was as if I had become 
the gentle man to her loving wife for a time, and I 
believe we truly felt married in spirit to each other 
that night.  We lay awake most of the night, touching 
and tasting, gentle and yielding, yet desperate also 
somehow.  
I think we both feared that someday there was a chance 
all this could end?that maybe it was too good and 
powerful to last.  We whispered sweet words of love to 
each other, me the aggressor but basking in the beauty 
and grace that she possessed.  I was convinced that 
night that there was no possibility that I could ever 
love another more than I did her.
I just could not get enough of her, and each time she 
reached out to please me, I denied her access, only so 
the time could be spent with me pleasing her yet 
again.  
The looks she gave me that night will stay in my 
mind?s eye and my heart forever.  I think she somehow 
knew I needed to do this for her.  To prove to her 
that she truly still was my one and only, and that any 
and all others would always be secondary to her, no 
matter how much I might come to love them.
I spent several hours that night between her legs, 
teasing, coaxing, and above all?worshipping at the 
core of her budding womanhood.  I felt it a sublime 
privilege and treated her that way.  At one point, 
late in the night, we cried quietly together.  We 
never really knew why, but we were filled with such 
emotion and love and yearning for each other that it 
just overcame us.  It was another of the many moments 
with her I?ll remember and treasure forever.
Just before we finally drifted off in each others arms 
she told me that no matter what happened with Bobby in 
the future, or with anyone else for that matter, that 
I would always be her first and strongest love, and 
that no matter where I went, that I would forever 
carry a piece of her heart and soul with me.



Chapter 15:  Feeling Things Out

The three of us knew we needed a foolproof plan for 
getting together, but in the meantime, we thought it 
would be helpful to ?triple date? so that Bobby and 
Ginger could get to know each other a little better.  
We had been talking back and forth, with me mostly 
acting like a go-between.
To be sure, the two of them knew each other and had 
for years, but neither paid any attention to the 
other?at least not the way it was heading now!
We decided to try to go slow with it at first.  Gin 
came over for dinner a few days after our phone call, 
just to test the waters.  That first dinner was 
electric.  I mean, I think the three of us could feel 
the tension all around the table!  We had agreed that 
Gin and I would go to my room to discuss things and 
that if she still wanted to go further, then I?d feel 
Bobby out and then we?d make further plans.  Maybe do 
another dinner and take it to the next step.
After that first dinner, Bobby went into the living 
room with Dad like he usually would, while Gin and I 
stayed to help my Mom clean the kitchen.  There was 
the usual chatter about this and that between the 
three of us, but Gin was unusually quiet.  I was 
afraid she had changed her mind, but she kept stealing 
glances at me and smiling, so I guess I was just going 
to have to wait till we could be alone to talk.
That time finally came, and we went up to my room.  I 
locked the door and turned around to find her standing 
there staring at me like a wolf looks at its? prey.  
She put her arms around me and kissed me deeply, our 
tongues swirling against each other.
She backed away and looked at me with glazed eyes.  
?Oh, Carly?you were right!  He really is nice looking, 
and I could see his muscles right through his shirt!  
He has a beautiful smile and he was so nice to me 
tonight!?  She was just going on and on.  ?I can see 
it in his eyes, too!  I think he wants me!?
?So I take it you?d like to get to know him better?? I 
smiled.
A hesitation.  ?You?re not jealous?? she asked quietly 
and worriedly.
I led her over to sit on my bed, holding her face in 
my hands.  ?Oh, sweetheart!? I said tenderly.  ?I love 
both of you, but in different ways!  I love you as my 
true and first love, but I love Bobby because he?s my 
brother first and my lover second.?
?But are you sure, Carly?  I mean really sure?  Cause 
I would never ever want to break us up, and if this 
gets complicated, I'm so scared that it could be the 
end of all three of us!?  She looked very nervous with 
that last revelation.  ?I mean, what if I can handle 
it, and only want Bobby as a friend and a lover, but 
Bobby would want more??
I hugged her to me, looking her in the eyes.  ?Don?t 
you think I?ve thought of this already, baby?? I said.  
?I would never risk losing you!? I added.  ?But here?s 
how I looked at it? I went on.  ?The three of us are 
way more mature than anyone else we know in our age 
group.  You and I have a deeper love and trust than 
most people will ever know.  But I love both of you!  
And something in my heart and mind tells me that he 
will love both of us, just as you will love both of 
us.  And because of that, all three of us will always 
have the other two?s best interests at heart.?  She 
looked dubious.  ?He won?t come between us like that, 
Gin.  Oh, he?ll fuck your brains out, but he won?t 
cause any hurt between you and I.?  
She sat there watching me as I went on, and had 
giggled nervously at my ?fuck your brains out? line, 
but I went on;  ?I know how much Bobby means to me, 
both as a brother and as a lover.  I know that up 
until know, he?s been sorta like a big brother to you, 
too.  The brother you never had.?  She nodded.  
?Here?s the bottom line, Ginger?? I said, holding her 
face.  ?You both please me tremendously, but in 
different ways.  And now that I?ve discovered that, I 
want you to have it too, and in my mind, Bobby was the 
best and only choice for you!  If you were ever going 
to be with a man, and have him be inside you, Bobby 
would have been my choice for you.  Hands down!  He is 
a good man deep down in his heart.  And you are good, 
too!  Good beyond what I deserve.  No, let me finish? 
I countered, as she had tried to say something to 
that.  ?My point is, I love you enough to share you 
with Bobby, and I love Bobby enough to share him with 
you.  The three of us will be marvelous together, I 
just know it!?  Then I stopped.
She looked at me a new way then.  There was wonder and 
amazement in her eyes, and a new type of tender mature 
love maybe I hadn?t seen before?  ?I don?t know what 
to say? she stammered, tears in her eyes.  ?You?ve 
said it all!? she went on.  ?You?ve put into words 
what I was only thinking of in jumbled ways all these 
past weeks?.  I hugged her to me, offering comfort.
?Oh, Carly!  I love you so much!? she whispered 
through tears.  ?Won?t you always be mine?? She asked 
as if she doubted I could do that.
By now my tears were flowing, too.  ?You don?t even 
have to ask that, Ginger.  I no longer have a heart, 
because I?ve given it to you, and I don?t ever want it 
back!?
We hugged again, crying and then laughing, then crying 
some more.
?I?d love to stay here tonight with you and make love 
to you all night, but I really need to go!?  She said 
sadly.  ?Let me clean my face up, and then you see me 
out.  You?ll know what to say to Bobby.  If he?s half 
the lover you are, I won?t ever be the same again!? 
she rolled her eyes and giggled.
I walked her out, and with a quick kiss in the dark 
outside, we said goodnight.

I went back in and I could feel Bobby?s eyes boring 
into me.  I told everyone I was going up to bed, but 
as I left, I caught his eye and motioned for him to 
come upstairs.
There was a quiet knock at my door, and then Bobby 
timidly came in.  He stuffed his hands into his 
pockets and looked at me.  ?Well?? he said fearfully.
?What do you think of Ginger, Bobby?? I asked him 
suddenly.  That caught him a little off guard.  ?I 
have to know, because I will not allow her to be hurt.  
Not by anybody, and certainly not by you.  I love her 
too much for that.?  I said seriously.  I had made up 
my mind that what he said now would decide their fate.
?Can I sit down?? he asked.
I motioned him to the chair at my desk.  I swiveled on 
the bed so we could look directly at each other.
He sighed.  He clearly was choosing his words 
carefully, and that was a good sign.
?I think Ginger is everything you said she would be,? 
he started off by saying.  ?And I can see why you are 
so crazy about her!  Not only is she beautiful, but 
she?s smart, and she always looks so nice?keeping 
herself clean and stuff.  And, I can see by some of 
the looks she was giving you that she loves you very 
much? he went on.  That thought worried me about my 
Mom, now.  I thought I?d done better at hiding my 
feelings for her.  ?But?? 
This startled me.  ?But what, Bobby?? I asked quietly.
?Well?Carly?? he stammered.  ?I?m scared!? he 
whispered emphatically.
?Scared?? I said.  ?Of what??
A long pause.  Then, ?well, I wouldn?t ever want to do 
anything to hurt you or Ginger!  Or ever come between 
you two!  I know you?re risking a lot by doing this, 
but so am I, Carly!  I risk losing you if I hurt 
either of you!  And sitting down there in the living 
room while you two were up here, it suddenly hit me.  
I can?t afford to lose you, but I could see myself 
falling for Ginger, too!  Then what happens??
I had tears in my eyes?again!  My heart was filled 
with admiration for him.  I?d chosen wisely for myself 
with Bobby, and for Ginger.  I got up and closed the 
distance between us, holding his face in my hands and 
turning it up to me.  He saw my tears and then I saw 
his.
?Wait a minute!? I said, remembering what he?d just 
said.  ?What did you mean when you said that you could 
fall for Ginger too??
?Oh, Carly!?  He stammered.  ?Do I have to say it?? he 
asked.  ?Can?t you tell I?m in love with you, girl??  
He said with tears in his eyes.  ?I?m crazy about you, 
Carly.  I can?t think straight anymore, and all I want 
to do anymore is be with you!  I know people would 
think I?m a freak for feeling this way about my own 
sister, but I don?t care anymore!  I love you, baby 
girl, and that?s enough for me and to hell what other 
people might think!? He was very emphatic.
I was speechless as I sat there looking at him with 
tears in my eyes.  I realized at that moment that I 
really did love Bobby?maybe more than I would ever 
love another man for the rest of my life.
We hugged each other like it was our first and last 
hug ever.  No kissing or groping, just holding each 
other close.
Then when we sat back, I gave him roughly the same 
talk I gave to Gin.  He just sat there speechless 
while I told him the thoughts of my heart.  I saw the 
same thing in his eyes I saw in Ginger?s.  Amazement.  
When I was done, he hugged me hard.
?Oh, Carly?? he stammered, "I could not bear to lose 
you or your love, and I promise I will always try to 
do my very best to deserve it, and if Ginger and I 
should fall in love, I will do my best with her also.?  
He was shaking with his tears and emotion.
?That?s enough for me, Bobby.  And it?ll be enough for 
Gin, too.?  I replied.

I pushed him back on the bed afterward, went over and 
locked my door then put my finger to my lips.  I 
pulled his cock out of his jeans, stroking it gently.  
He made to protest, but he was hard already.  ?Let me 
do this for you, honey?.
Then I had him in my mouth, giving him long and lazy 
sucks, loving the feel of him growing in my mouth.  I 
looked up at him with glazed eyes.  ?I?d really like 
to take my time with this, but I?m afraid we don?t 
have that luxury,? then I went back to work.
He scooted closer to the edge of the bed and I began 
sliding him down my throat, then holding him there, 
constricting him.  He gently held my head, and very 
quietly whispered ?Oh, Carly!  My sweetest Carly!?
His words and the tone of his voice made me love his 
cock all the more with my mouth, gently and 
lasciviously.  I hummed a little and then went at him 
in earnest, with long fluid strokes, all the way to 
the base then all the way to the crown, then back down 
again to bob up and down over that last inch or two 
while he was in my throat.
?Here it comes, baby love!?  He whispered and ran his 
fingers into my hair for something to hold on to.
His hot thick spurts filled my mouth and my senses, 
and I made sure he heard me gulp as I swallowed.  When 
he?d cum his last drop, I cleaned his cock and gently 
put him back in his pants.  He wanted to return my 
love, but I wouldn?t let him.  ?We need to be careful, 
Bobby!?  I said quietly, sadly.  We passionately 
kissed good night, and then turned in for the night.  
I gave myself a long good orgasm before falling deep 
asleep.



Chapter 16:  And Then There Were Three

Bobby was OK with our thought, that the three of us 
needed to go as slow as we could in order to get it 
right?right from the start.
When I was alone upstairs that night, I called Gin and 
told her how my conversation when with Bobby.
?He?s just the way you described him, Carly!?  She 
whispered wonderingly.  ?Somehow I just knew he would 
understand!  And isn?t it amazing that he was afraid 
of the same things you and I were??
?Well, I?ll tell you this now, Gin, but if he hadn?t 
acted that way, I would have probably told him it 
wasn?t going to work out between the three of us, much 
less between you and him.?
Silence.  ?Well?I knew you would take care of all of 
us, Carly.? she finally said.  ?I should have expected 
you to have those standards.  And I should thank you 
for taking such good care of me.?  I didn?t say 
anything.  ?I?m sorry, sweetie? she went on.  ?Now 
that I think about it, you?re absolutely right.  I 
need to remember there?s more than just my feelings at 
stake here, and you were already thinking that way.?
?It?s ok, baby? I replied.  You?re heart?s in this, I 
can tell.  And it?s all still new to you right now, 
while I?ve had Bobby for a while and a lot of time to 
think this through.  There are three hearts involved 
now, and I needed to make sure Bobby realized that.  I 
needed to know he would accept it before I would open 
any doors that couldn?t be easily closed.?
?Oh, Carly?? she whispered.   ?You told me once that 
you don?t deserve my goodness, but it?s me that 
doesn?t deserve yours, my sweet love!? she whispered 
fervently over the phone.
I smiled on my end.  ?Stop that, love? I said gently 
?I just don?t want what we have to ever be put at 
risk, and I don?t ever want your heart to be broken, 
either.?
 
The plan we came up with was to begin ?triple? dating. 
Gin had been 16 for about two months, and I had just 
had my ?sweet 16? party; while Bobby was going to be 
18 in a couple months.  That meant that it was going 
to be frowned upon for them to be going anywhere alone 
together, but if I went with them, we might be allowed 
to go someplace alone as a trio.  Bobby was working 
part time and saving up all his money.  Mom and Dad 
had told him they?d pay for half a used car for him, 
and if he kept his grades up, they?d pay for his 
insurance also, plus Dad had offered to help him find 
a good used one at the right price.  Bobby already had 
his driver?s license, so he could borrow Mom's car on 
occasion, but for the most part, he was bicycling back 
and forth to work still.
This meant that if we were going to go out, we either 
had to walk, ride our bikes, or get Mom & Dad to agree 
to let us use their spare car.  For now, that really 
sucked, but Bobby was working hard at it, and was 
extra motivated now that the three of us had come up 
with this plan.
In the meantime, Bobby and I would go over for dinner 
to Gin?s house, and then she?d come over to ours.  
During those times, there was very little time for us 
to be alone, but that was good?for now.  We felt this 
was a good plan because we needed to get both sets of 
parents used to the idea of them becoming ?an item? 
too!  And it didn?t hurt anything that Gin?s parents 
already knew Bobby and thought highly of him, and 
Bobby found that he was really starting to like them, 
too.
After about a month of this, Bobby turned 18 and the 
three of us are getting pretty hot and heavy on our 
?dates?.  I usually have to take care of him on the 
way home after dropping Ginger off for the night, 
which is no problem because he gets hard so quickly 
and I can get him to cum in my mouth in just a few 
minutes!  Then we find a way to please each other 
later that night as well!  Sometimes he has to drop me 
off at her house if I'm spending the night with her 
and then the poor boy has to go home alone and take 
care of himself!  I always found a way to make that up 
to him afterwards, usually with a quick fuck ending 
with him cumming in my mouth.  As much as I loved him 
cumming inside me, we were using condoms now and it 
wasn't as good as without a condom.  Besides, I loved 
to let that man cum in my mouth!  

Still and all, Gin and I still found ways to get away 
to our apartment, and there were always the 
sleepovers.  I think Bobby had Gin a lot more on his 
mind, and somehow him being with me was making him 
feel a little guilty now.  I thought it was cute, and 
I had to admit, that it made me feel a little guilty 
the way he and I carried on sometimes.  I had an idea 
that the whole situation would change when Bobby and 
Gin finally were finally intimate.  There was no doubt 
in our minds it was going to go that way, and Gin and 
I had already decided to share him as a threesome, 
which we both felt was going to be over the top!
Despite the three of us getting pretty hot and heavy 
on our date nights, still Bobby was trying his best to 
be a gentleman with her, and Gin was trying not to be 
a slut (in her words!).
Our plan with the triple ?dating? was to get our 
parents used to the idea of the three of us being 
friends.  Once that happened, I felt certain we?d tell 
Bobby about our apartment, which would become our ace 
in the hole! 

Then we caught a break in our second month of dating.  
Ginger?s parents had to be out of town from the coming 
Friday afternoon to late on Saturday.  They had to 
drive about 200 miles across the state to Gin?s 
grandmother?s house to help her move out of the house 
she?d been living in for forever into a smaller place, 
as Gin?s grandfather had passed a couple of years ago 
and the larger house was just too big for her to take 
care of and had too many memories for her.
The Thompson?s didn?t want to leave Gin alone at their 
house, but when I offered to stay with her, they 
agreed.  They said they?d call us Friday night to make 
sure we were ok, and that also there was a chance they 
would stay till Sunday if things went slower than 
expected!  Gin and I kept our fingers crossed about 
that one! 
As soon as we found out about their trip, Bobby and I 
came up with a plan for him to be away for all Friday 
night as well.  Since he was 18 now, there was no 
reason for our folks to check up on him, so he had his 
alibi and we were all set.



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