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


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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 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!