Author: Madame Ovary Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger Part: 5 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 17: Weekend I showed up at Ginger?s house that Friday afternoon with my overnight bag in hand. By that time, her parents had already been on the road for almost an hour. The plan was to wait until after dark and have Bobby sneak in the back way around 8pm. We also hoped that by then her parents would have called to say they made it there ok. We were both nervous, but we were also tremendously excited. She and I took advantage of our time alone to just be relaxed with each other and treat each other special. We took a long hot bath together, which was a huge luxury and great fun, but also a new and very sensual experience for us. We laid up against each other for a long time, just gently touching and talking about whatever came to mind, but mostly it was about the three of us. Before we got out, I told her that I would not leave her side tonight, no matter what happened or how far it went between her and Bobby. She smiled and told me that she wanted it that way. That she wanted me to be near her all night. We got out of the tub and dried each other off, and I held her hand and led her to her bed where we made sweet and romantic love. It seemed like we?d been together a lifetime already, and then again it seemed like this was reminiscent of our first time together also. But then it was always like that with Ginger. We lay there together until about 7:30, then got dressed in cute sleep shirts and panties and went down to the kitchen to make a snack and wait for Bobby. He was punctual, and looked very nice and smelled wonderful. He must have splurged on himself and bought some new cologne and it suited him well. When we heard him approach the back door, we turned off any lights that would have made us visible to the neighbors, then let him in. We were all three nervous, so we just kissed lightly and carried our snacks and drinks upstairs. We were all tensed up in Ginger?s room, even as much as we?d thought this thru. We knew what we wanted to do tonight, so all the prelinary stuff needed to be dealt with first. Ginger and I were going to finally and really show Bobby that we were lovers, and then Ginger and Bobby were going to become lovers. The the conversation kind of died, and the room felt stuffy, so I decided to act first. I stood up and went over to Bobby, leaned over and kissed him and whispered; ?just relax, sweetheart, and sit there and watch for a while. If you feel like joining in, then just do it. Don?t be nervous, and don?t be afraid to ask questions. We?re all friends here, ok?? He looked up at me, grateful and relieved, then nodded and smiled. Then I walked over to Gin and looked down at her. ?Would you like to undress me, sweetie?? I asked her sweetly. She knew this was our initial game plan, and that it would involve her being nude in front of Bobby, but beyond that?well?there really was no way to know what might happen afterward. She stood up and started to help me with my clothes. When I was standing there naked, I took her hand and led her to her bed. I leaned in and whispered ?are you still ok?? To which she nodded, her eyes bright. ?Then relax, love? I smiled sweetly. ?There?s no one else around for miles. No one to hear your cries when I make you cum so hard,? then I giggled, and so did she. ?Can I undress you now?? I asked her gently but loud enough for Bobby to hear. She nodded again. As her top came off, we heard a quiet gasp from Bobby. With good reason too, because Gin?s breasts were beautiful, full and perky with puffy upturned nipples, and right now they were erect. With her pants still on, I bent over and mouthed both her nipples, getting them wet and pulling on them with my lips. She rolled her head back and moaned lightly and held my head with her hands. In the darkened light of her room, I imagined it must have looked very erotic to Bobby, and the wetness around her taught nipples would only add to that look. I sucked each of them quite hard, then gently nibbled and teased them a moment more, putting a wet shine on them and bringing them to even more of a peak. They were so dark and prominent against her creamy pale skin! Then I peeled off her pants and slowly pulled her panties off. Gin had such a beautiful ass, and when Bobby saw it by the glow of the lamp, he let out another gasp. This one was louder and we both smiled at each other over it, and I could see Gin blush. I took her in my arms and kissed her and we tangled tongues. This was as much to turn Bobby on as it was for our benefit. We kissed for quite a while before I laid her back down on the bed. I noticed that Bobby was straining from his position on the chair by her desk. By now, I knew he wanted to be standing bedside the bed so he could see better, but it seemed that he was trying to be polite and give us some space right now. It had to be killing him, but I was very pleased with him for handling it that way. I bent over and gave Bobby a view of me from behind. I reached between my thighs and rubbed my pussy a little and was pleased with the squishing noise my wet cunt made. I knew my ass looked great in the glow of the desk lamp. I always had a natural tan with my peaches and cream complexion that I knew drove the boys crazy. As I did this I looked over my shoulder at him and smiled seductively. Bobby was clearly beside himself now, and I noticed the prominent bulge of his seven inches as it was straining to get out. I stopped teasing him and noticed that Gin had been watching us with great interest. She giggled when I looked at her and shook her head slowly at my naughtiness. I giggled then too, and bent over, kissing her more firmly now. She was laying back on her bed but was up on her elbows watching me. I handed her a pillow which she put behind her head. I slowly worked my way down to her nipples, teasing them again for a while before heading south. I trailed my tongue down to her perfect belly button, which I dearly loved, along with her perfectly flat belly and alabaster skin. Gin?s dark bush was stunning against that white flesh. I helped her to keep it trim, so it was easy to see her puffy lips below her gorgeous thatch. I delighted to put my mouth and nose to it, rubbing gently. She was quite damp already and her aroma made my pussy ache. Her smell never failed to drive me crazy, and I found myself wondering if Bobby could smell it from where he still sat. Her legs came up of their own accord and spread willingly for me. I looked up at her and she looked at me. Her flawless white legs were just past verticle now, her toes pointed at the ceiling and her feet arched. She was staring deep into my eyes now, and I could see as I glanced down that her pussy lips were slightly swollen and parted, and she was breathing heavier. The sheath over her clit was already starting to pull back, showing me her red little nub. I smiled and mouthed; ?I love you? to her, then put my mouth on her. She was sopping wet in no time, and her juices filled my mouth with her lovely tang. I heard her groan and the next time I looked up, she was laying back and pinching her own nipples yet still trying to watch me work on her. She told me she loved to looke down and see her wetness on my face, and I well understood that, as seeing her feasting on me always had such a powerful effect on me as well. I made sweet love to her with my mouth and by now most of my lower face was coated with her lovely liquid musk. I know she came relatively quickly, so after that I took more time to bring her off once more, then I heard her whisper huskily; ?bring yours up here to me.? I slowly got up on the bed and crawled around where I could straddle her face, then lowered my crotch to her. As I lowered my face to her pussy again in a 69 position, I looked over at Bobby, smiling. Poor Bobby was beside himself. I crooked my head at him, inviting him over to us. I watched as he slowly stood up and walked like a man possessed toward the opening of Gin?s legs. His eyes were glistening as he knelt before her, unconsciously licking his lips. He looked at me as if to ask permission, and I smiled and nodded toward her pussy. Very gently he took her legs in his hands, touching her reverently. He kissed her inner thighs, and smelled deeply of her aroma. Gin had been really working me over while all this was going on, but when she felt his hands touch her, she stopped all movement, like she was concentrating on his touch. He kneeled there for long moments at her altar, taking in the view of her sopping parted lips and furry bush. ?She?s beautiful, Carly?Ginger, you're so very beautiful!? he whispered reverently. Then we heard Gin croak; ?please, Bobby!? He looked at me with thanks in his eyes and laved his tongue up the length of her wet slit. She cried out and brought her legs up higher and spread them as flat as they could go, giving him complete access. It was sexy as hell from where I was. He ate her slowly and gently at first, as if trying to stretch out this first time with her, but Gin was so turned on that she came pretty quickly. After her first orgasm, he did her again with more intensity, like a man starved for her flesh (which he was!). He must have feasted on her for about 15 minutes, then he stood up, looking at me questioningly. I looked down at his crotch, and the poor boy was tenting his pants out. I reached out and unbuckled his belt and unzipped him. He did the rest, kicking his shoes off and leaving his socks and pants on the floor. He was as hard as a rock and there was quite a bit of precum on the head and more coming. Since he and I had had our first interlude in my room that night so long ago, Bobby had added at almost a full inch of length and more girth to his cock, and it was impressive, bobbing just inches from my face as I laid there over Gin propped up on my elbows. I slowly disengaged myself from Gin and rolled off her. She looked at me, then at Bobby, then down to his cock. I heard her gasp, and then she sat up. ?Oh!? was all she could muster. It was a sight, and even more so to her, who?d never seen one angry in person! She sat up on her elbows, then looked at me. I nodded and smiled. She looked at Bobby and patted the bed next to her inviting him up beside her. He got on the bed and sat on his heels, his cock jutting out at her. She leaned over and touched it. He spread his knees wider, almost like a silent plea for her to touch his balls. She knew instinctively what he wanted and did it. He gasped when she held them, kneading them in her hand. More precum came to his tip, and started to dribble downward. Gin looked at me and I smiled and nodded. She leaned in and licked his cock head, which made Bobby gasp out loud and his cock jumped. She giggled and looked up at him. He smiled and sighed and just shook his head in wonder at her. ?You are so beautiful tonight, Ginger!? he spoke in awe. She blushed a deep red, then leaned in and took him in her mouth. Bobby?s head went back and he groaned louder this time. ?Why don?t you lay down and get comfortable, sweetie?? I whispered to Bobby. Gin?s mouth came off him, allowing him to lay down. As soon as he did, she was back on him, now riding slowly up and down his cock with her mouth. She and I had shared so many talks about giving head and having sex that she was way ahead of where I was at this point in the game. She got to her hands and knees now, near the edge of the bed. I got off the bed and went around behind her, my fingers toying with her pussy. She groaned around his cock, then spread wider for me, thrusting her pussy outward as she arched her back downward. I buried my face there, sucking deeply, then licking up to tease her asshole. She squirmed and pushed backward to me, wriggling her ass delightedly. But I wanted to watch them more right now, and she needed to concentrate, so I left her alone and went around the other side of the bed to watch. Ginger was positively drooling on him, and his cock was an angry red and purple. Ginger had remembered our lessons together well! Then Bobby said ?Oh fuck! Oh, Ginger?that feels so good, babydoll! You?re?gonna?make?me cum!? he strained. She looked up at me then with her mouth still around him. I smiled and nodded quickly saying; ?I want this too, Bobby?go ahead now!? She blinked, then bobbed her head several more times. Bobby was grabbing the sheets and then groaned and bucked his hips, then he was cumming. There?d never been any doubt in my mind that she would swallow on the first time. I knew she wanted to make me as her teacher proud, plus I knew her. She had this fantasy just like I had. We wanted to try everything new, plus she herself was proud and wouldn?t back down from her fears. I heard her gulp, and still she was bobbing her head. Bobby was still bucking and groaning and I heard her gulp again, then it was done and Bobby was still breathing hard when it was over. She took her mouth slowly off him and looked at his sloppy wet cock then at me, and caught her breath finally, smiling, her eyes glazed over. I leaned in and opened my mouth. We kissed deeply. Her mouth was sloppy and thick, with still plenty of him left in her mouth, and I moaned as we kissed. Bobby just lay there watching us, speechless. We looked at him then looked back at each other, then we laughed. ?You two are soooo beautiful together!? He mumbled. She licked her lips and looked at me. ?Not so bad, huh?? I smiled ?You were right! It is kinda yummy?and what a fucking turn-on!? By now, Bobby was sitting up on his elbows shaking his head at us. ?You two are amazing!? he grinned. ?Ginger, that was beyond incredible, honey!? He praised her and she giggled. ?I had a good teacher!? She admitted, giggling again. She was now holding his cock and put the head back in her mouth, sucking and releasing it with a pop, smiling. ?You ready to go again?? she asked, smiling. He fell back on the bed groaning. Then he crawled up and put his head on a pillow. ?Come up here, you two? he growled. We giggled and went to either side of him and the three of us cuddled. It was an amazing feeling. I didn?t feel jealous at all. In fact, I was eager to see what happened next! We lay there cuddling, then our hands were all over each other, six hands on 3 naked bodies, searching each other as if for the first time (which it was for those two)! Bobby was starting to get worked up again, and within minutes he was hard again. ?Still OK?? I asked Gin quietly. She knew what I was asking, and knew I was giving her an out if she wanted it. She looked at me seriously and nodded. ?Yes, my love,? she whispered. I looked at Bobby. ?Let?s show her how we make love, baby? I said. He nodded and smiled at us. "My condoms are in my right front pocket," he said quietly to me. "I'm proud of you for that, Bobby" I whispered to him. "I know it won't be as good for any of us with them, but we need to be very careful from now on." Gin got off the bed and found the condoms and I opened one and rolled it onto him. Ginger got back on the bed, watching us intently as I rolled over on top of Bobby. I kissed him deeply, rubbing the head of his cock up and down my wet slit. He groaned into my mouth as I took him in my hand, guiding him to my slot. Slowly, while looking at Ginger, I lowered myself onto him, impaling myself on his long shaft. Her eyes got big and mine closed. She moved around to my ass and watched as I slid up and down on him. ?Wow!? she said. ?Oh?my?god!? She caressed my ass and then his balls. Then I felt her tongue on my asshole. ?You little minx!? I exclaimed, tossing my hair. I rode him slowly, teasing him for only about a minute. His endurance had increased a lot in recent months, but I knew this was an extra exciting moment for him so I slowly slid off him. ?Oh fuck!? Gin exclaimed. ?You two are so sexy together!? she breathed. ?Way better than any movie!? she giggled. I looked at her. ?Your turn now, sweetie,? I said seriously. She nodded. ?Do it just like I did? I suggested, "just go slow, ok?" She straddled him, kissing him deeply. He reverently held her hips and stroked her silky skin as she awkwardly slid herself along the underside of his very hard cock. They kissed for quite some time, just getting used to this first-time intimate closeness. They?d kissed hot and heavy many times before, but never with his cock so near her naked body. She sat up high and reached between them to grab his cock. By now they were staring intently at each other. He reached up and touched her face. ?I love you, Ginger?and I have for some time now,? he said emotionally. ?I love you too, Bobby? She whispered her reply. Then he looked at me. ?I love you too, Carly, and thank you for loving me, baby girl.? I didn?t know what to say, so through tear filled eyes, I simply nodded to him. He looked back at Ginger. ?Are you ok?? he asked concernedly. She smiled and kissed him, ?it just feels so big? she said, then she began lowered herself onto him. His eyes got big, and her eyes became unfocused as the tip of his cock slipped inside her and reached her threshold. She stopped for a second, and then looked at me. ?It only hurts for a few seconds, love,? I smiled. She nodded and looked back at Bobby. There was such respect in his eyes for her as he reached up and lightly put his hands on her waist. Then Gin lowered herself a little further, crying out a little as he passed thru her barrier and took her virginity. She stayed in that position for a few seconds, then slowly started to take more of his length, gasping with the effort and squeezing her eyes shut with the pain. I could appreciate what she was feeling. Bobby wasn't this large when he and I first made love, but now he was getting a man?s cock, and it was no easy feat for her this first time around. Finally she was seated pretty much all the way down, then seemed to be confused as to what the next move was. Bobby lowered his hands from her waist to her hips, and helped her out. He tenderly grabbed her butt cheeks and pulled her upward slowly, then back down to fully seated. Her eyes got huge. ?Oh, fuck!? She exclaimed from her gut, and her breath went out. Then she tried it on her own. Through the pain in her eyes I saw an awakening, and then she began to slowly ride him, still awkwardly, but effectively nonetheless! He seemed to relax a little then and got into the spirit of it. He even started to meet her, lifting his hips to her downstroke, which I could tell really surprised Gin, and she increased her efforts. His hands went to her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. He was groaning and she was panting and her chest was beet red, just like it was when I was making her cum repeatedly. "Oh, sweet baby!" He cried out to her, and she cried back at him. They went like this for maybe two more minutes, then he looked intently at her. ?Ginger??? he growled. ?Cum, Bobby!? She groaned as she slammed down on him now, heedless of her pain. ?Not until you cum first, Gin!? he groaned through clenched teeth. After hearing him say that to her, it only took a few moments of her riding him, and she yelled out ?oh, fuck!? Both of us knew she was cumming as her head tossed around as she continued to ride him. Then; ?Cum, Bobby!? was all we heard. And that was all it took for Bobby. He had been trying so hard to hold back all this time and I could see the strain and the pain in his eyes as he had waited on her to cum, but now he lost all control. Gin was really grinding down on him now and she yelled out ?I?m cumming again!? I was cumming right along with them, and I didn?t even realize it but my fingers were working overtime on my pussy, bringing me to a feverish climax just as they came. For long moments afterward, we all just lay there, only the sound of heavy breathing breaking the silence. Gin rolled off of Bobby after a while, then put her hand down there and seeing the blood on her hand. There was no fear in her eyes, only a new knowledge dawning there. Bobby got up on one elbow and kissed her long and slowly, touching her gently with his other hand, letting it roam where it would. Then he rolled over and did the same with me. ?Thank you? he whispered to me. ?Thank you, Ginger.? The rest of that night was bliss. We experimented freely. We touched anywhere and everywhere we?d never touched before. When Bobby had time to recover and got hard again, we got him to stand up and we both worked on him with our fingertips and mouths. This was a carefree time with no adults nearby, and we were all able to speak openly, telling each other what we liked best about what we did with our hands, and our tongues and mouths. I let this be a time of exploration and discovery of his cock and balls and asshole for Ginger. We had Bobby lay back on the bed and hold his legs wide. Gin licked his asshole then took his balls in her mouth one at a time while I gently sucked his cock. When it came time for him to come, I let Gin have it all, but before she did she told me she wanted to share it with me after he came in her mouth. Bobby just about screamed when he shot off in her mouth. She managed to keep it all in her mouth until he was finished, then she let some slip out into my mouth and we kissed and shared his hot load, Bobby groaning all the time while watching us. I had told her earlier that he got a kick out me showing him a mouthful and then swallowing it, so we really made a show of it for him, and then wiped it off our chins and sucked our fingers. It drove him crazy. He wanted to eat us both again after that so after a short break for something to drink, we were both on the bed on our hands and knees, offering our asses to him. Gin and I kissed while he took turns eating her, then me, and he made us both cum at least once before slipping a condom on and taking turns going back and forth ramming both of us till we both came again, then he rolled Gin over and looking down into her eyes he took her fiercely. She was cooing in his ear and nibbling at his neck, her legs wrapped tightly around him as he came inside her to her very vocal urgings. We finished the night with a long shower, where for the first time, Bobby got hard again but was so sensitive that he couldn?t cum. We giggled about that and teased him saying that he was going to have to get better at pleasing us than that! We had a lot of fun at his expense with that one, but we knew we had pretty much drained him dry, as he?d cum four times that night, and each of us girls had probably cum twice that much! Chapter 18: Weekend, Part 2 ?I could get so used to this freedom,? she said as we hugged and kissed in the dimly lit kitchen. ?I could too, baby,? I agreed. ?But we wouldn?t get much else done, would we?? We giggled at that one. We made our snack and turned out the last light over the stove, but Gin caught my hands and held them there in the dim light of the kitchen. ?I love you, Carly,? she whispered to me, ?and if I could marry you, I would?even if it meant I?d never have children. At least I?d have you all to myself?well?mostly?for the rest of my life,? she smiled. ?I want to grow old with you and experience all that life has to give, with you.? She was tearing up. ?Oh my sweet angel!? I said, now crying as I hugged her. She heard me crying and felt my body shake, and we stood there in the dark for some minutes just holding each other and feeling each other?s hearts beat and the warmth of our bodies touching. ?How do I put into words what you mean to me?? I whispered. ?What you do to me?? I kept going. ?Without you I am undone, Ginger Thompson. I am nothing. Even Bobby could not fill that hole that you would leave behind, and I know he and I must part ways one day. Probably soon! Certainly we will have to stop being lovers so he can take another girl for himself.? We got like this when emotions ran high, and right now, they were as high as they?d ever been. I went on. ?But we?ll always have our safe and warm memories of our first times with him, and nights like tonight.? I paused, getting my thoughts together. ?I would marry you, too, Ginger?but if we can?t marry legally, we can still live together and be married in our eyes, and that?s what really counts. To me, anyway.? She was crying softly now with me. Unbeknownst to us, Bobby had come down the stairs so quietly that we?d hadn't heard him. We finally noticed him, and he told us that he?d heard us crying from upstairs and he got worried, but when he heard us talking, he realized he didn't need to be scared anymore and that he just didn't want to interrupt our conversation. We got silent after we noticed him, so he spoke up. ?I just want you two to know that I love you both,? he said humbly and with his head down for a moment. ?And I?ll never forget you both letting me be your first. You were my firsts, too! And?I don?t ever want to lose either of you, or be without you? he added emphatically. ?But Carly is right?unfortunately,? he said carefully. We just stood there and stared at his shadow in the dim light. ?She?s my first love, and it?s a love way beyond what any brother should have for his sister, but I have that love for her. And yet I can?t marry her, and we sure can?t live together, and that means we?ll have to stop doing this?or at least slow it way down while living separate lives.? Then he went on quickly. ?I?m not saying stop our love, because?? we could tell he?d turned to look at me in the dark, ?Carly? I won?t ever be able to stop loving you and I would?t want to. You are the first true and most important love of my life.? Uh, oh. Now he was getting choked up. ?But I know the sex will probably have to stop, and I?m afraid that will kill me, Carly.? Now he was crying and so were we. ?I?m afraid it will just kill me,? he repeated. I went to him and we hugged hard. ?I know, sweetie,? I said weakly. ?I know.? I didn?t know what else to say, and I?m not sure I needed to say it anyway. We became aware that Gin was standing in the dark alone still. We both turned to her. ?Gin?? he said. ?Forgive me, but I heard what you two said to each other earlier. I didn?t mean to hear it, but I did,? he confessed. ?And I don?t think I could marry you now, even if that?s where it headed for us, because I wouldn?t want to take you away from Carly, even though I realize now that I love you, too? he said, sniffling as he spoke. I put my hand gently on his arm, and Gin made to say something but he interrupted her. ?I know I?m getting ahead of myself with this kind of talk, but it?s not like I haven?t been thinking about it a lot lately, and I kinda figure you two have been also. I suppose if we married we could have Gin come to live with us, but you?d be my wife, and Gin would always be?well?? ?A third wheel?? I said gently. ?NO!? he said emphatically. ?Never that, Carly!, and don?t talk that way, please!? His voice was full of emotion. ?It?s just that?well?oh, hell?I don?t know where I?m going with this!? he was frustrated now. ?I?m sorry, ladies? he said simply, giving up. ?Baby, it?s ok!? I said to him. We don?t have to make any decisions yet, and what?s more it would be foolish for us to assume we know what the future will bring? I said. ?Don?t you guys agree?? I asked. ?Carly?s right, Bobby? Gin said as she moved over to him and side-hugged him on one side with me still on the other. ?There?s no sense in borrowing trouble right now,? she added. ?Hey you two? I said as cheerfully as I could, ?the night is still ours!? I went for the snacks and drinks. ?Stop standing around and help me carry these goodies upstairs!? We all laughed at that?or tried to laugh, and before we knew it we were back in Gin?s room laughing like the conversation had never happened. But we each knew it had given us new things to think about. One of the things that came out of that talk was that Bobby had to get a good supply of condoms. We didn't need him running out at a crucial moment! After our snacks were gone, we sat there and talked for a while. Gin had decided to leave it up to me if we told Bobby about our ?apartment?, and the way the last half-hour had gone, I felt we needed some cheering up, so I told Bobby about it all. He was amazed at our resourcefulness and sneakiness, and a little put out that we hadn?t told him sooner, but my logic won out there. This was the right time for us to share it and not before. ?Plus now whenever Gin lays in this bed? I patted it and smiled at her, ?she will always have the memories of this night to fall asleep by!? ?You?re devious!? Gin said. We all laughed. ?Yeah, good luck falling asleep thinking about me being here!? Bobby said smugly, but of course we knew he was kidding. ?Oh, you!? Gin swatted at him. Gin and I both wanted Bobby to be inside us one more time, and we figured he?d had enough time to work up one more cum, so Gin and I 69?d on the bed for a while, nice and lazy-like till we came (which got Bobby hard again as he laid on the bed and watched us in amazement!), then once again we got on our knees on the edge of the bed thrusting our pussies out for him while he took turns taking us from behind. It was so fucking sexy! Gin and I were fairly well slobbering on each others faces with our messy kissing, while Bobby would take one of us to the hilt, then the other. He went on and on about how damn sexy we looked like that on our knees before him, our backs arched and pussies pushed back at him. Finally, he was grunting and groaning, and we told him not to cum in just one of us, that we wanted to share it again, so we let him fuck us silly until he swelled up and cried out that he was close. We got down to our knees on the floor in front of him while he ripped off his condom. He jacked himself off until he shot his cum in our mouths, which we happily swallowed down for him. Gin and I agreed later that we really liked to take it that way, us side by side on our knees with our mouths wide open and tongues stuck way out! We knew we looked like wanton sluts, but hey, it was just the three of us enjoying each other, and it drove Bobby crazy, too! We fell asleep in each other?s arms, all snuggled up in Gin's little twin bed, but I doubt we?d ever slept better! Bobby woke up in the morning with a raging hard on, but we wouldn?t let him go pee! Instead, we made him lay on the bed while we sucked him off! He put a couple pillows under his head so he could watch us both work on him. I took that opportunity to teach Gin how to deep throat him. I ended up pretty jealous because she was such a quick learner and in no time was going full length up and down his cock with no real hesitation! It had taken me a while to get used to that large intrusion down my throat and here she was doing it the first time she tried it! We could tell this last cum was painful for him, but we took no mercy on him! She throated him while sitting on his face, and I was sucking one ball then the other into my mouth and tonguing them. Gin even managed to save a little of his cum for me afterward, a gift I appreciated very much! Afterward when he staggered to the bathroom to pee, we were wiping our chins and having a good laugh at his expense! He paid us back, thought. We hadn?t peed yet either and he came back in, trapping us on the bed while he tickled us mercilessly! We were out of breath and bursting by the time he let us up to go to the bathroom. We knew today was the last day for us for a while (unless the Thompson?s called to tell us they were spending another night with Gin?s grandmother. Either way, this was it for Bobby. We knew there was no way to safely convince Mom and Dad that he had to be gone another night. That would have been just too much of a coincidence there with me gone as well! Bobby left Gin?s house early, before lunch, while I stayed on with Ginger and helped her run her sheets through the laundry. Then we sprayed air freshener all over her room as it smelled like a whorehouse?or at least what we would have expected one to smell like! I called my parents and they were OK if I stayed as long as I wanted. Gin and I ended up taking a shower together, which was torture as our pussies were tender, but it sure was fun! Then we crawled into her bed naked (with clean sheets now), and cuddled and teased each other until we fell asleep. That was the sweetest nap I?ve ever taken, and I awoke to Gin?s mouth on my swollen pussy. By the time I awoke, I was halfway to cumming, and the feeling was simply beautiful. She smiled deviously as I looked down at her, knowing that her time would come, and that I?d have time to plan something really devilish in getting even! My orgasm was painful but oh, so sweet, and Gin gently licked me for a while after I came, and I finally had to beg her to stop! Some time later, her parents called and told Gin they wouldn?t be home until late Sunday! We danced around the living room in celebration, knowing we had about 24 more hours of time to spend alone together. What a sweet luxury! I called my Mom and of course, she agreed that there was no way Ginger should spend the night alone at her house, unless we wanted to come over there? I said Gin thought it would be best if she stayed home tonight, so Mom asked me what time I?d be home tomorrow and I said I?d wait till after the Thompson?s got home safely before I left their house. Mom said good thinking, and we were all set! Chapter 19: A Taste of Freedom Ginger and I spent most of the rest of that day running around naked in her house, giggling like crazy women. We felt so free and grown up, and were constantly touching and teasing each other in gentle, kidding ways. We took our lunch and drinks up to her bedroom, and talked away a good portion of the afternoon, reliving the night before and talking about Bobby and the three of us. We dozed again, naked in each other?s arms after kissing and just gently fondling each other for a long time. We felt giddy and just plain wealthy somehow, having the whole evening and night together ahead of us. This was a completely new experience for us, and we lived it up to the fullest! Evening came, and we splurged for dinner on a large frozen pizza her parents had in their deep freeze! Such fattening decadence after a truly memorable day! We were in heaven! We sat in the living room on the couch under a cozy blanket watching a silly movie, and ended up kissing the tomato sauce off each others faces. Our fingers roamed under the blanket and soon we were wet and breathing heavy. I suggested another long hot bath, and offered to clean up our mess while she went up to pour the bath. By the time I got up there, Gin had found and lit several candles, creating a very romantic setting for us to enjoy. We soaked for a long time that evening, refilling the tub with hot water several times before getting out. Until then, we laid in each other?s arms, speaking sweet things and dreaming of our future together as only lovers can do. Later, we experimented with every position we could think of for pleasuring each other, and took our sweet time. We took turns sitting on her dresser eating each other out, then even went down to the kitchen and took turns laying on the kitchen table in the dark, but that was a little scary for both of us! Tried every new place and way we could think of, our tongues sore but somehow never satisfied! Bedtime came all too quickly, and our conversation turned to our apartment as we lay there in the dark holding each other. We dreamed about what it would be like to introduce Bobby to it! We talked about all the things we would do to each other while there and before long, we had our mouths on each others? pussies one last time, each groaning to our own amazing, carefree climaxes. It came as quite a surprise to both of us how much more intense our sex was when there was no danger of getting caught! We fell in love with each other all over again that night, if that was possible to do. As the years went by, Gin and I never forgot the magic of that first weekend alone, and smile wistfully whenever the subject comes up. And even though we were still only 16 now, we were well beyond our years in terms of emotional and sexual experience. There was hardly ever a harsh or angry word exchanged between us all those first years. It was like we fully understood and treasured what we had from the start, and never lost sight of the love and respect we had for each other. Gin and I didn?t sleep much that night, but we didn?t care either. We would doze off only to wake up and find she had her mouth on me or, or vice versa. We agreed that everyone should get to have a night like that at least once in his or her life, and how sad it is that most people probably don?t ever get to have that opportunity. The next morning Gin awoke to my gentle teasing of her clit with my tongue. She groaned and ; ?don?t you ever get enough, baby?? ?No, I don?t? I giggled. ?And I don?t ever want to! Even when we?re both 80, I still want to be doing this! If I can see you well enough to find you, that is!? We laughed at that one. We got up and peed, then made breakfast for ourselves. We were amazed at how hungry we were all the time, and I suggested maybe we should break up before we were so fat that nobody wanted us! We laughed at that, but Gin said; ?I don?t care how much you weighed, I?d still want you.? And I knew she was serious. Her parents called around lunch and said they?d be home around 4pm if all went well. The reality of our weekend ending really hit home then, but it had already started that morning as we lay in bed together. We both knew it had to, and we were both a little depressed from it. After we straightened up everything and made sure there was no remaining evidence of our weekend, I suggested we take a shower together. We were spending a lot of time in the bath this weekend but again, it was a completely new experience for us and we loved every decadent minute of it! We soaped each other up and just ran our hands everywhere on each other, feeling of our cracks and pussies and titties and everywhere in between. When we were done and dried off, we made love one last time and when we had climaxed and lay there together, Ginger started quietly crying. She didn?t need to tell me why she was crying, and I knew enough to just hold her tight and cry with her. We lay there in each others? arms as long as we dared, then got dressed and I packed while she made her bed. We were in the living room when her parents drove up, and went to the door to greet them with our best smiles on our faces. That night was one of the toughest evenings and nights I?ve ever spent. I called Gin about 9 to say goodnight, and within moments she was quietly crying again, and my heart broke within me. We told each other how miserably alone and depressed we felt right then, and vowed to each other that if we had any control over it in the future that we never wanted to feel that way again. Saying goodbye was so difficult, but we agreed that things would look brighter in the morning. Chapter 20: From Ginger?s Diary A few years after the early events of our life, Carly let me read her diary for the first time. I knew she?d been keeping one, but never pried, and now I cried as I read it. Between the memories it contained, and all her words about me, I just could not contain my heartfelt joy. Then Carly asked me to think about all that she?d said and about our early times together, and asked me to add to her memoirs with my own recollections of our early years together. At first, I did not feel right about interjecting my own words into her beautiful work, but she scolded me for that and said she had wanted for a long time to ask me to do this. She wanted me to add my thoughts and emotions to her diary?whatever I felt like saying about those days. I spent several hours one rainy day pouring over her words, finding myself too teary-eyed to even read at times, and smiling at other memories I?d almost forgotten about. I was so impressed by her writing skills, but then Carly always had a gift for writing. I don?t share that gift, but I?ll try to put into words here what my heart and mind remembers. How do I explain what I?d been feeling before that weekend we shared at my parents house? My love for Carly seemed to grow each day, and yet still goes to some new higher place when I?m with her, then I ache inside in a place I?d never known was there when I can?t see her or hear her voice or feel her touch. I am sad and blue without her and feel like a big part of me is missing, only to come alive when I see her face again. Carly is so beautiful to me, both inside and out, and she turns me on tremendously. There isn?t a thing about her that doesn?t feed my mind or catch my eye or capture my soul. Her body is a wondrous playground for me, and I am always hungry for her. I yearn to have my mouth on her and to please her, and in fact would rather please her than be pleased by her! I love her taste, and sometimes think I can taste her or smell her on me even when we?ve been apart for several days! It used to scare me that if I got careless my Mom would be able to smell Carly on me! I could not bear to have broken her heart, but shame on me; I would have done that rather than lose Carly forever. Even though I know Carly?s and my relationship started out of experimentation, lust, and a quest for knowledge, we uncovered something more profound than either of us ever expected to in the process. And when Bobby came into my life, I felt a whole new range of emotions. I love them both now, but differently! I still do not honestly think I could be married to a man, but if I were to be, I think I would have chosen Bobby. On the other hand, I know I could be married to Carly, or at least live with her for the rest of our days. I know I have some growing up to do yet, and like Carly is so fond of saying, there is no use ?borrowing trouble? worrying about things or trying to sort out something that is unknown to us at this time, so why push for a decision or to make your mind up, when you have the time to wait and let fate show you which way to go? That weekend alone with Carly and Bobby was unreal, and I never expected to feel all the things I felt. The intensity of having him inside me?it?s so different than making love to Carly! But then there?s the tenderness and softness I feel with Carly, and I just don?t feel that with Bobby, and I know I never would. And having the alone time with Bobby was more like it was originally with Carly, some experimenting, lots of lust and horniness, and a desire to learn and know, maybe even to have it (my first sex and losing my virginity) behind me so I could move forward with my life. But on the other hand, my alone time with Carly after Bobby left was?well?that was totally different and so amazing! It was sensual, sexy, fun, relaxing, almost like living in a dream. Maybe the difference is that Carly speaks to my heart?my soul, where Bobby is more direct, and speaks to my body, and my physical, earthy side? I was surprised when Carly asked me to write something for these memoirs she is putting together, but I was glad to ?add my two cents? for her. I?ve read her work up to this point. She remembers it all pretty accurately, and I am amazed at her memory and touched by the way she writes, because it is distinctly Carly, sometimes matter-of-fact, sometimes tear-jerkingly emotional and usually straight from the heart. But it is always truthful. Time will tell what will become of the three of us and our lives together. But I suspect they will be intertwined for many years to come?certainly in our hearts if not in the fless. I just hope there will be happy endings for us all. Thank you for us, Carly. I will always love you. Chapter 21: Not So Easy Anymore The three of us went for several more weeks trying to figure out new and inventive ways to be alone, but it was tough to do and getting tougher. And it was always risky. I know there probably isn?t a person alive who?s tried to be really quiet when they have sex, but it?s difficult (at best) to do, and we all know how it takes your mind and energy away from your central focus. It?s tiring when you have to do it once in a while, but really wears on you when you always have to be on your guard. Our real only chance for Gin to be with Bobby was at my house, and we never did anything with my parents around. But, about once a week or so we?d have a chance for a quicky when Gin would come over on Fridays when my folks were gone for their date night. Usually it was just to give Bobby a quick blow job or have him eat us really good, but when the timing was right and we felt we could chance it, we fucked like crazy until we were sore. Those were times when she and I were relentless with Bobby, and we felt sorry for how merciless and demanding we got with him at times, but he never once complained. Even with our Friday nights and maybe a Saturday night date night for the three of us, and even though we?d expected it to be sporadic like that, it was really getting very frustrating for us. Especially when the memories of that incredible weekend were still so indelibly etched in our minds. Bobby walked around with a perpetual hard on after that weekend. He?d taken both our cherries and naturally he wanted more, but then so did we. He and I had talked about all this, and we knew the longer our sexual interludes at the house continued, the more we risked getting caught, and we knew our parents would never understand what we were doing. And how could they? It would be bad enough if they caught me and Ginger alone, but if Bobby was caught with us, there would be no end to the consequences and our parents would be devastated as well. Above all, we just could not ever risk that happening. Please see Part 6!