Author: Madame Ovary Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger Part: 8 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 39: Confessions What we didn?t know that night, and didn?t find out until a couple of weeks later, was that Gin?s Mom had crept up the stairs that night and had heard our emotional conversation. Peggy had waited until Gin?s dad wasn?t home and it was just the three of us at Gin's house sitting at the kitchen table when Peggy came right out with it. She admitted to feeling guilty about eavesdropping and was ashamed of it and apologized for that. Then told us that she had cried outside Gin?s room right along with us. She said she had cried, first because she knew now that we were lovers, but she added that the longer she listened, she realized her heart was going out to us. ?I?ve never heard such tender, loving, supporting, and intelligent words!? She had both hurt and wonder in her eyes. She said she had cried for the sadness Gin and I had felt that night about the children thing, and then cried for the obvious strong love we had for each other. She told us that she envied us that love. She admitted that she?d had a crush on a girl once, and it had been pretty heavy and emotional for her, but she'd never had the courage to do anything about it. To this day, she said, she still thought about that girl and wondered what it would have been like. Peggy told us shyly that when she heard us starting to make love after the lights went out, she went back downstairs. We cried with her then, and both of us hugged her. We apologized for hiding it from her, but we knew of no other way to handle it. We told her how terrified we would get sometimes, never wanting to hurt her but knowing it was inevitable one day. We never brought the subject of Bobby up, and she never asked. We confessed that we?d been lovers now for a ?couple? of years, which amazed her, but we could definitely see the hurt in her eyes. She told us how much she loved us girls, and that all she wanted was for us to be happy. ?Please be safe, and be ready for heartache,? she said. ?People won?t understand and you?ll be ridiculed. Just always, always trust and rely on the love you have for each other. If it truly is real, it will overcome what the world will try to say or do to you,? she added. We had both looked at her with such surprise and amazement, and love. We just didn?t know what to say to her, so we hugged her and cried some more. It was funny, I remember thinking that when she used to hug me, she used to bend over me, because I was just a little girl then. Now I was as tall as she was. She never said a word to Gin?s Dad about that night, saying that she would leave that for us to tell him when the time was right. Chapter 40: New Considerations April the 15th was coming up next Saturday, and the closer it got, the more we talked about it. We had come to a crucial decision. Part of that involved our protection. We took two good sharp hunting knives with us that we?d found in my Dad?s garage and were going to put them under our bed where they could be reached quickly (we hoped) in an emergency. That had been my idea. If Henry decided to get weird on us, we were prepared to fight our way out of there. We had considered the idea that maybe it would just be smart to never go back but there were a couple of reasons we could think of to go ahead with the meet-up. Looking back, I think the main reason we both went through with it is because we both felt the same way about it. We thought we?d be safe. The other reason I would now (as an older woman) chalk up to child-like curiosity. Foolish, yes, but we were curious about this man. We had decided to just talk with him for a while, and feel him out more, to see what his motives were. If he wanted sexual favors for letting us use his garage, we had the knives, and we?d have our answer then. On the other hand, if he didn?t want that, then we?d judged him correctly and we?d play it by ear at that point. Both of us found him to be an attractive older man, with a good body (from what we could tell), and he seemed clean and well-groomed. We decided that if it went in a way we felt good about, that we might be inclined to ?experiment? a little with him. We knew it?d be safe sex, as he?d only been with one woman for thirty plus years! When we had last discussed it, we both felt like we?d have the nerve to go as far as the circumstances dictated, that is if Henry even wanted to. We knew he was still sad and grieving and he might not feel good about being with two underaged girls, as he came from a different generation. Carly had agreed to follow my lead if things got ?interesting?. The more we had discussed it, the more it kind of turned us on, the thought of being with an older man, and sharing him and treating him nicely. This was something new for us, as we weren?t loose girls by any means and had only ever been with Bobby and no one else. Still, we were interested to see where it would go. To that end, I had even purchased a package of condoms, just in case it went that way. I have to tell you that as I edit this portion of my memoirs as an older, wiser (I hope!) woman, it makes me cringe at our foolishness. And of all the things Gin and I did before we left home, this one ranks right up at the top. I thought about deleting this portion of my memoirs entirely so you, the reader, wouldn?t think less of us, but as the book progresses, I think it will become obvious to you why I left this part an any subsequent mentions of Henry in the book. It had been almost 4 months since we?d been with Bobby (he didn?t make it home for spring break), and we both wondered if he would even want to sleep with us the next time he came home sometime in the summer. We had written letters to each other, telling about our latest news and such. He and Gin weren?t writing, but she would add a paragraph or two to my letters. His letters were still coming, but less frequently now and they were shorter, as well. He and Sandra were still an item, but beyond that, we knew next to nothing about how their relationship was going. He knew he?d changed since leaving home, and admitted to feeling bad about that, but we remained generous about that to him, and did not begrudge him anything. He had been quite relieved at how understanding we?d been, and we?d even had a short phone conversation about it back in February. It was amiable enough and he wanted to be clear that he still loved me and Gin, and I could clearly hear that emotion in his voice. I told him the same and I meant it, as I could tell he had. Still, as we had once sensed that an end to the relationship we had shared was inevitable, we now felt almost certain that the end was already upon us. In the end, it left us girls sad and somehow longing for those older, more innocent days, but we were determined to be happy for Bobby and his new life. Gin spent the night at my house that Friday night on the 14th. My parents had date night, and we decided it would be the perfect opportunity to try out the double-headed dildo with each other. My parents left about 6pm, and after we ate the dinner Mom had left for us, we went upstairs. We showered and soaped each other up, as much to clean off the day?s sweat as to get each other primed for the evening together. Our showers were always fun and sexy, and we agreed that wherever we should live together, we wanted a big tub and a big shower in our bathroom! Back in the bedroom, we loved on each other gently for a while, getting really wet with anticipation, then we pulled out the long dildo and both of us sucked it at the same time, our eyes watching each other and lighting up with desire and excitement. We felt our way through it this first time, as we weren?t quite sure how the best way to get started would be. We ended up on our sides with our crotches about a foot or so apart. I slowly worked one end into her pussy, and she cooed appropriately at the feel of the large intrusion. I made sure to rub her clit with my thumb as I slid it into her. Then I took my end and slowly started to feed it into me. It really stuffed me up! We agreed it felt big inside us, considerably bigger than we remembered Bobby?s cock feeling. We found that we could grip it and fuck each other, and alternately take turns riding it, but laying on our sides or backs wasn?t doing it for us, and Gin suggested we try it on our knees, facing away from each other. It was awkward at first until we got our movements coordinated. Doggy-style allowed both of us to take it deeper, but still it just wasn?t what we?d dreamed it would be like. We were grunting and groaning, and both of us had cum with the monstrous thing in us, but it just wasn?t that great of an experience. ?I?d rather use the smaller one so I can tease you with it and suck your clit at the same time? I said, still on my knees and pushing against the dildo and her thrusting back at me. ?Me too!? She agreed, and she abruptly pulled away, leaving me holding the other end still in me. ?Ooooh, that looks sexy hanging out of you like that, Carly!? she said. ?No, don?t move!? She grabbed the dildo and started working it in and out of me. Then all of a sudden I felt her tongue on my asshole. I groaned. ?Oh, lick me!? I cried. The next thing I felt was her tongue go just inside my anus and I came shortly afterward. ?You are a devil-woman!? I said breathlessly. She giggled. ?Well, your rear end was beautiful, staring me in the face like that, and I get so turned on when you arch your back and push your gorgeous blonde pussy out to me like that! I just couldn?t resist it!? she giggled again. ?And I do love that little brown hole, too!? She confessed. We decided that the double-headed dildo wasn?t our favorite toy, but it was the biggest, and that made it interesting. After another sweet lovemaking session, we got cleaned up and went down to watch a movie till my folks got home. Later that night, we talked some more about what the next day at the apartment might bring. ?Would it bother you if I said it might be fun to jack Henry off?? I asked. ?No?? she had replied. ?What about if we want to suck him off? I mean, when do you think the last time he had a blowjob was? Maybe never even!? she theorized. ?I?ve heard that a lot of older wives don?t do that for their husbands, and that they never swallow!? ?Mmmmm?? I said, thinking about that one. ?I guess I wouldn?t be opposed to that. And we?ll have condoms with us, if it leads to that.? I said. ?Besides, it?s been a long time since we?ve been with Bobby, and we both know that?s probably over now. And if Henry proves he is safe to be around, it might be different.? ?I have to admit, the thought of having sex with him at his age doesn?t creep me out, it kinda intrigues me!? she said. ?I would imagine he hasn?t had sex in over 4 or 5 years. Can you imagine how intense his first times would be for him, especially with two young nubiles like us?? I giggled. ?Ooooh, yeah! I?ll bet your right, there!? she agreed. ?Whatever happens, I just hope it goes well, sex or not!? Gin said. We drifted off to a sweet sleep in each other?s arms, just like always. Chapter 41: April 15th We got to the apartment at 11:45, determined to get there before Henry. We were both nervous as I got out the hunting knives and put them under the mattress. We decided to just sit on the sofa and talk until he showed up, if he even did. At about 12:05, we heard a knock at the door downstairs and then Henry?s voice saying ?Hellooo?? ?We?re upstairs, Henry!? I replied. ?Should I lock the door?? he asked. We looked at each other. ?If you want to, yes? I said back. He came up the stairs, carrying a bag and some flowers. ?Hello again, ladies? he said with a friendly but shy smile. ?Hi, Henry? we answered. ?Are? those? for us?? Gin asked. ?Yes they are? he replied, ?and I?ve brought lunch also!? ?Well, that was nice of you!? I answered. We stood up and I went over and took the flowers from him and put them on the desk. ?They?re very pretty, Henry? I said. ?No one?s ever bought us flowers before,? Gin said. ?Well, I used to buy Gayle flowers quite often,? he said, ?but I liked to do it when she least expected it!? He added with a smile and a twinkle in his eye. ?Pretty ladies deserve pretty flowers!? He said. ?I disagree with buying them just for Valentines or special occasions like that. I think you should give flowers when they?re a nice surprise, and especially when they?ve had a rough day or are very sad,? he said, now starting to sound sad himself. We looked at each other. We could tell he meant what he was saying. So far, so good. Then; ?shall we eat?? he asked. ?Sure!? we answered, and he sat at the desk while we went back to the sofa, and enjoyed our lunch of burgers and fries together. We talked about the house, and asked if there were any takers yet, and we talked about his life before he lost his wife. He told us that he?d been faithful to her for all those years and it had just about killed him to lose her, especially when she was still young at just 50 when she passed. We easily filled the first hour just with lunch and conversation. He was probably feeling us out every bit as much as we were him! He looked around the apartment and asked us how we liked it now, and had it been more homey for us. That reminded us and we both chimed in how much we had appreciated our thoughtful gifts he?d left for us. He turned red in the face. ?Well, it?s been hard for me to forget what I heard and saw that day I first met you ladies. I got to thinking how hard it must be to find time to be alone at your age, and to have to love each other in secret, as it were. I can remember Gayle and me trying to find ways to be alone when we first met, although it wasn?t for sex?at first.? We looked at him funny with that comment. ?Well?back in the late 40?s, teenagers having sex before marriage was considered taboo. Our parents would have killed both of us if they knew what we?d been up to!? He shook his head with the memory. ?In the end, though, we gave in to our passions, and it was wonderful! But like you two, Gayle and I had to find inventive ways to be completely alone in order to be with each other!? There was silence for a few moments. ?It has been very hard for us. We have always been afraid that someone would find out and try to break us up.? Gin said. ?Especially since we?ve been together now for a couple of years. So it seems like this is the only place where we can feel free to let our hair down.? He nodded, as if he understood completely. ?And we want to thank you for the ?toys? you left us that day in the box? I added. He blushed profusely. ?Well?? he cleared his throat. ?I have to admit that I was very turned on when I got to the top of the stairs that day and saw you two making love!? Henry was blushing now. ?I?ve never seen two women making love, and the beauty of it blew me away! I haven?t felt that turned on in a very long time. Don?t get me wrong!? He added hurriedly, putting up a defensive hand. ?I?ve never lusted after teenage girls before! Well, not at least since my high school and college days!? He chuckled. ?Anyway, so when I left here that Saturday, I was driving around town, thinking about it all. I wondered if I was doing right, helping you to be alone with each other here, or if I was doing wrong.? We both looked at each other. ?It was then I decided that I was doing the right thing,? he went on, not noticing our reactions. ?Then I started thinking of how I could make this place a little more homey and comfortable for you. So I got all these things, and I really felt good about it after coming back and putting it all up here. Then on my way back here, I went by that adult store on Central." He paused, showing obvious embarrassment. "You know? I?ve never been in a store like that, but I know what they sell, so I turned around on the spur of the moment and went back.? He stopped, still blushing. ?I picked out those things for you, and then?well?I picked out some movies for myself.? He sounded like he was confessing to a crime. We just sat and listened. ?I?ve been watching those movies pretty regularly and?they kind of?help me to not be so lonely, I suppose. I?ve found that the parts I like the best are where two girls are together making love. That seems to move me in a way I never expected!? he added. ?Oh, heck! I shouldn?t even be talking about this stuff with you ladies! I suppose I should just leave now and let you have some alone time!? He brushed the crumbs off his slacks and started to stand up. We looked at each other, and Gin smiled and nodded slightly. ?Henry?? I asked quietly. He looked up at us. ?It?s ok, Henry? I said. ?Everybody gets lonely, and everybody has needs, too.? He just nodded and kind of looked away for a second, embarrassed again. ?Henry?? I went on. ?Would you like to watch us make love again?? I asked. ?Because we would like to do that for you, if you wouldn?t mind.? I added quickly. ?Oh, my!? he said. ?Well?I?? he stammered. ?I?d be lying if I said I didn?t enjoy watching you very much that first time.? ?And we?d think there was something a little wrong if it hadn?t turned you on!? I replied. ?Oh, it did!? he said quickly. ?You are both breathtakingly beautiful!? He added. ?I was immensely turned on, and I was so distracted when I drove home that night that I actually masturbated and had to stop my truck!? Then he stopped, obviously shocked and embarrassed at what he?d admitted to us. ?I think that?s wonderful!? I said. ?Me, too!? Gin added. I stood up and held my hand out to Ginger. She took it and stood up. We kissed, lightly at first then more intensely. Then I started to undress her. Then she started to undress me. By the time we had removed each others? bras, we could hear Henry breathing and as we took turns sucking each others nipples we heard him gasp and mutter, ?Oh, my!? We peeled off our jeans and panties, acting as if Henry wasn?t sitting just a few feet away, then laid down on the mattress. We started by kissing and hugging, and then our hands were between each other?s legs. Gin was quite wet, and I could hear our fingers making squishing sounds and I knew Henry could hear it too. His breathing was getting more raspy, and I could hear him shift in his chair from time to time. I kissed a trail down to Gin?s crotch, and then opened her legs. I knew that Henry had a clear view of her beautiful pussy and since I was on my knees, I knew he could see mine as well. I went down on Ginger. When Gin and I talked about this later, we both confessed that it had turned us on immensely to strip and make love to each other in front of Henry. We didn?t know why, but I think both of us had that kink in us and were part exhibitionist. I made Ginger cum as she was holding her breasts and pinching her own nipples. When I finished I rolled over on one side, revealing Gins angry pink and very wet pussy to Henry. His eyes got even bigger and then I noticed that he had been rubbing himself through his pants. I made a point of looking directly at his crotch as I lifted one leg and started rubbing my pussy for him. ?Oh, my God!? He exclaimed, clearing his throat. It was then I saw that he had a large long erection, straining to get out of his pants. It was trapped down one leg of his slacks, and it looked huge. ?Henry, it would be ok with us if you masturbated while watching us,? I said quietly. ?Oh, shit!? Was all he could say. I went back to playing with Gins scrumptious pussy, then she returned the favor, laying me down where Henry could have the best view of her face in my cunt and her ass in the air. By the time she had made me cum, Henry had quietly taken his cock out and was stroking it while watching us. We couldn?t help but notice? it was huge; much thicker and longer than Bobby?s was. We sat up and looked at him. ?Come here, Henry,? I said. I realized my voice sounded husky, but I hadn?t meant for it to. He started, like he'd awoken from a dream. He looked at me with undisguised longing, but seemed glued to his chair at the desk. ?It?s OK, Henry,? Gin offered. He cleared his throat, then stood slowly. I got a much better look now at it, and then so did Gin, who sucked her breath in when she saw it jutting like an angry red pole out from his pants. It was so long and heavy that it wasn?t standing up at an angle, but only almost straight out from his pants. Henry walked over to the edge of the mattress like he was in a trance. I could tell part of him did not want to do this, but part of him did. When he got to the edge of the mattress, I got to my knees in front of him, looking up at him. Having done this many times before with Bobby, I knew the effect it had on him. I reached up and grabbed my tits, squeezing the nipples, still looking up at him. Then I reached a hand out and lightly ran my fingers along his long shaft. He trembled and groaned, his eyes glued to my hand, which was now lightly stroking his length. I looked back at Gin. She was fingering herself and watching us intently. Her eyes were huge as she looked at his cock. He was easily two full inches longer than Bobby and much bigger around. She looked at me and nodded. ?Why don?t you take off your pants and get more comfortable!? I said to Henry. I realized I was incredibly turned on right now with that huge cock staring me in the face. He started again, and said ?well?I?I don?t?? My mind made up, I reached up and undid his belt and unhooked his slacks. When I did that I leaned in and kissed the head of his cock, and found my lips had gotten wet from his precum. He groaned and then he moved more quickly to help me with his trousers. I touched the head of his cock, curling my fingers around it. Henry?s knees buckled and I thought he was going to fall for a second. I reached up and grabbed his shorts and pulled them down, and now it was my turn to gasp. From what Gin and I knew about cocks, Henry was massive, and very intimidating. In fact, his cock and balls were much larger than anything we?d seen except in porn movies, except here it was, jutting out at my face. Still looking up at him, ?Please don?t think badly of us, Henry. We?ve never done anything like this before, but?but we both like you, and?well?we both want this!? I put my hand around it and reached up to hold his balls with my left hand. Then I stroked it and gently rubbed his huge balls with my fingertips. ?Holy fuck!? he said. ?I?? was all he could get out. I looked down at Ginger and crooked my head for her to come up there with me. In seconds, she was on her knees next to me, staring at his incredible manhood. ?Holy fuck is right!? She giggled, reaching out for it. I removed my hand from the shaft and put it around his ass cheek as Ginger grabbed his cock and started stroking it. A huge glob of pre-cum bubbled out of the tip and began to drool down into space below the head. She reached in with her mouth open and caught it in mid air with her tongue. ?Mmmmmm? she groaned. Henry was beside himself now, fighting to stay standing. ?Try some!? She said to me. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took his cock head in. I was flooded with the taste and scent of him then, and my pussy gushed in response. I flicked my tongue on the underside while he was still in my mouth, which brought a groan from him. ?I think you?d better lie down, Henry!? Gin said. I took my mouth off him long enough for him to get down to his knees and fall over onto his back on the mattress, then I grabbed for his cock again. I found that I could get him to the start of my throat, but no further as he was just too big around. Gin was patiently waiting, so I took my mouth off him. She was on him then, and sucking his length up and down. Gin slobbered a lot more spit on his length and I knew what she was going to try. Henry was breathing and gasping then. Gin was able to get him further down than I could and that seemed to spur him on more. ?Girls!? he warned. I had moved around his other side and now was kneading his balls as Gin opened her jaw wider and slid his cock down her throat. ?Oh, lord!? He cried out, and Gin backed off. We sat there for about 30 seconds, watching his cock bob to his pulse and throb with a life of its own. We looked at each other, and I knew we both couldn?t wait to get our hands and mouths on him again. When he?d calmed down a little, we took turns lightly sucking on him and scraping our teeth on him, wanting him to last as long as he was able, but also wanting to make him cum for us. But poor Henry hadn?t been with a woman in so long and with the two of us stark naked next to him, he just couldn?t hold out. ?It?s OK, Henry!? I said. ?It?s ok for you to cum now!? He came then with large globs of long strands. Gin was jacking him off slowly, holding him tightly and squeezing each rope of his cum out. Both of us were leaning trying to get a taste of it. Henry came for a long time, hot sticky streams that made him grunt with each shot as his hips buckled. He had his large hands on our backs as he came, then in our hair, which was laying on his stomach and things. When he?d finally shot his last, we squeezed the last large globs from his cock head and swallowed them down. ?Oh, shit!? He exclaimed. ?What have I done?? He sounded anguished. We looked up at him. ?It?s ok, Henry!? we said. ?It?s all right!? we tried to reassure him. ?We wanted to do this for you? I said. ?Yes!? Gin agreed. ?We were afraid you wanted to maybe hurt us or something, but now we see that you really do care about us!? ?Oh, I do care about you!? he responded. ?But I hadn?t expected this!? We looked at each other and smiled. ?Neither did we, Henry. But we have needs, too. And because you were so gentle and kind, and didn?t expect it from us?well?that?s why we did it, Henry? I said quietly. We sat up, looking down at him. ?We wanted to do something for you. Something unselfish that would help you to maybe move on with your life.? He meant to say something, but I kept going, ?Henry, we can see how bad you are still hurting, and that hurt us, too!? He looked from me to her, and sat up. ?But you didn?t have to do anything for me!? He said emphatically. ?Certainly not this,? he added. ?We wanted to, Henry!? I said. ?Look?we?re not sluts, Henry. Both of us have only been with one other boy, so we?ve never done anything like this before, believe me! And don?t think we did it for more gifts or money, because that wasn?t why we did this! Please?take it as our gift to you, because we care about you!? ?Your broken heart really spoke to us, Henry,? Gin added. ?We just had our young man move off to college, and have lost him forever now, too. And seeing how you felt about losing the love of your life made us realize how important what we have is?and how we might feel if we lost one another!? He cleared his throat as he propped himself on his elbows, still in his shirt. He shook his head slowly. ?You are both so incredibl?,? he said quietly. ?And so beautiful and desirable, too!? he added shyly. ?Well, so are you, Henry! And you need to start thinking that way about yourself!? I whispered, my hand going to his cock again, lightly stroking it. ?Do you have enough left to go again?? I asked, smiling. His cock was starting to harden again, and as Gin reached down to touch him, she quipped ?I think he does, Carly!? And giggled. We took our time the second time around, and when we?d gotten him very hard again, I took a condom out and slipped it over his cock head. I was going to have to buy larger ones next time. He looked at me in wonder, and with some trepidation, but I just shook my head and put my finger to his lips. ?Shhhhhhhh? was all I needed to say. I threw my leg over him, and taking hold of his cock, I slowly lowered myself onto him. It took my breath away, and the large intrusion hurt a little, but it hurt so fine. I couldn?t get him seated all the way, but I was filled up and I could feel his cock head butting against my cervix. I head went back and my long blonde hair tossed as I rode him up and down slowly. It didn?t take long for his size to get to me, and I was cumming and slumped over on him. He had been exclaiming the whole time this was going on, and his eyes betrayed his already strong feelings for me. His hands went to my ass and he whispered ?you?re so beautiful, Carly! So perfect and tiny!? I smiled down at him, then reluctantly pulled myself off the long heat he had in me, then smiled at Ginger. I felt positively empty up inside now in a way I?d never felt before. And I wanted more of his cock. She wasted no time sliding down his length. I watched her face as she slid down him and her eyes got big and her mouth formed an ?O? as her tongue came out with the effort. In just a few strokes, she was able to fully seat on him and once there, she ground down on him, taking her breath and his away. ?Oh, my sweet, sweet little girl!? He exclaimed breathlessly, watching her face as she rode him. His hands went to her breasts and held them gently, lightly pinching her nipples as his hips rose to meet her downward strokes. ?I?ve never done this before, two women at the same time!? He was in awe. ?It?s tremendously exciting, girls, and you are both so exquisite!? Gin was grunting as she took long gliding strokes, almost allowing him to come out only to take him to the hilt on the way down. She?d always favored being on top, and was much better at it that I was, but she had longer legs to work with, too! This went on for only a minute or two, and from where I was at, Henry?s cock seemed to be getting even longer! All of a sudden Henry looked worried and started to say something, but Ginger interrupted him. ?Go ahead, Henry!? she grunted. ?Cum inside me, honey! It?s OK!? His eyes got big and his hands when to her ass cheeks as he began to buck up inside her. He was pulling her down to meet his upstrokes, and I could tell Ginger was cumming as he slammed into her. Then Henry came, and his movements became erratic as the spasms overpowered him. Gin?s glorious long dark hair was hanging down on his chest, and her breath was rasping. ?Oh, fuck!? she exclaimed as she ground down on him, fully sheathing him in her cunt. Her nipples were grazing his hairy chest then, and he was still pulling her down to him, and muttering sweet words to her. She cried out over and over as he forced himself deeper for a moment and she came again. For me, watching this was different than it had been with watching Gin with Bobby. I wasn?t jealous in the least of Henry and Gin. Bobby was young and available, and for a time I?d been worried sick that she would choose him over me. On the other hand, Henry was three times as old as we were, and I knew now beyond a shadow of a doubt that even as much as Ginger loved this, her heart was mine. Henry was shocked by his own animalistic behavior, and was embarrassed throughout it all, but he?d done it and seemed like he was beginning to get more comfortable now and at ease with our intimacy. He was very talkative afterward, complimenting us and speaking all manner of kind and loving words to us. He had really opened up today, and at least for now, his past seemed to be forgotten about for having been with us. Both of us had come several times, and he?d come twice in under an hour, something he could not remember doing since being a teenager in the back of his car. We kicked back for a while, finishing our sodas and just talking and laughing occasionally. It was a nice time, not uncomfortable at all, and quite relaxed. We washed up with some water from bottles and a wash basin, then slowly got dressed. ?You two are breathtaking!? He said, watching us dress. ?I envy you so much, the love and sexuality that you have with each other! And I?ll never forget this day, as long as I live! And I?m thinking that you two may just put the will to move on back into me,? he admitted. We spent long minutes afterward just talking. Talking about Gayle his lost wife, talking about his life now, talking about us and our future and what we wanted to do with our lives. He was very interested in us and our future plans, and what we liked to do, and wanted to become. He was pleased we were such good students and that we?d already decided to go into nursing. He asked us a ton of questions about our dreams and our hopes for the future. The afternoon wore on quickly, and before we knew it, it was time to go. ?I still can?t believe what happened here today!? He said, shaking his head. ?You two seduced me! An old man! I just can?t understand why you would have done that for me!? He sounded very incredulous. We looked at each other. ?Well, you know, Henry?Gin and I talked about this a lot this past month. We didn?t know whether to be scared of you or what. But we decided to let you play your hand, because we really do love this old garage, and we just weren?t ready yet to give it up.? I said. ?We decided to see how it went today. To see if you really were the kind and genuine man we hoped you might be,? Gin added. ?And we weren?t disappointed,? I said. ?You really are a decent man, Henry. And one day, some woman is going to be thrilled to have you as her man.? ?And like we said earlier? Gin said, ?we?ve never ever done this before. Nothing like this! We know we acted like sluts today, and we don?t even fully understand it ourselves, but we wanted to reach out to you. You just seemed so lost and lonely, and we felt like you needed to feel loved again. That, and it didn?t hurt that we thought you were handsome!? She blushed. Henry blushed. ?Awwww, go on now!? He said, clearly embarrassed again. ?I hate to break this up, but we need to go soon,? I said. ?I understand,? he said, standing up. ?Look, I?ll leave first and then you can leave when you?re ready. ?Ladies?, he went on, ?this has been an eye-opening day for me, and looking back on it, I wouldn?t change a thing! Thank you for being so kind to me, and for seeing my pain. Most people today just don?t care about other folks, but you two are different. You?re special. And I can?t help saying that I love you for that,? he finished, sounding like he could get emotional. We looked at him and went over to him, hugging him then for the first time. ?Henry?? I asked. ?Yes, Carly?? he said looking down at me and Gin, smiling. ?I don?t suppose you?d consider doing this again with us? Say in another week or two?? He was shocked, but agreed to meet us back in two weeks, saying he would be on travel for his business next weekend. Chapter 42: Saturday Night Sleepover We waited for him to leave, then headed back over to Gin?s house. She was going to ask her folks about spending the night with me tonight, so I went with her. I figured I?d call my Mom from there and OK it first. We talked as we walked the few blocks to her place. ?Whew, that was really something!? Gin said. ?I know!? I agreed. ?I?m so glad we decided to go today and to give him a chance to show us what he was really like!? ?I know? she said. ?And what about what happened?? she said. ?I mean, the sex and all!? ?Well, I don?t feel guilty about it at all?do you?? I asked. ?NO!? she said. ?It was fun and wonderful, and even a bit romantic!? ?And I can?t help but feel like we did something really good for Henry, either? I added. ?Well, I think Henry might have felt guilty about it at first, but I don?t think he does any more, cause he agreed to meet us back here next week, which surprised me!? I said. ?And you know what amazed me?? ?What?s that?? I asked. ?I thought if it went this far, I?d feel kind of creepy being around him, much less having sex with him!? ?I know!? I replied. ?So did I! But I didn?t feel creeped out at all. Only turned on!? ?Yeah, me too!? she giggled. ?And I love the size of that cock!? I giggled. ?You are such a slut, girl!? We laughed. Then I got to thinking. ?You know, Gin?when we?re older and living in our own house together, maybe we need to find a man with a nice cock who will come and go when we need him to. We can have fun with him on occasion, with no strings attached, then go back to just having each other!? She liked the sound of that idea. I called my Mom and asked about spending the night, and she had no problem with that. Gin?s Mom came in about then and hugged us both and said no problem, also. It felt so good to feel her sincere hug, and see the look of love and acceptance in her eyes. She?d hugged Ginger really hard while I was hanging up from my Mom, and then she I couldn?t help but see that in her eyes after she hugged me. After she pulled away from me, but was still holding me by my arms, I looked in her eyes, and said ?I love you, Peggy, and I?m so glad you?re Gin?s Mom!? This caught her completely off guard and she teared up. She hesitated for just a second and said, ?I love you too, Carly, and I?m thankful that Gin has such a dear companion as you.? She blushed, then added; ?and I have to admit that part of me feels much, much better that you?re her lover, rather than some boy from school!? I looked Gin then back at Peggy, and hugged her again. Peggy accepted me, and my relationship with her daughter, and that meant more than words could say. I visited with her folks for a few minutes after that, while Ginger when up and packed an overnight bag. Then we said our goodbyes and were out the door. Dinner at my house was simple, and we had to take showers before hitting the sack. We lay there for a long time, whispering in the dim light of my bedroom about the day?s events. We both agreed that Henry?s cock was wonderful, and even intimidating, and I told Gin that I was jealous that she could take it into her throat and almost bottom out in her pussy! I said I had really wanted to, but it was just too big for me. Ginger giggled at that and said; ?you know, Carly, it doesn?t really matter, because he stuffed us both up with that monster!? We giggled at that one, then our hands started talking for us and before long, she had worked down to my pussy, which was so wet and ready for her. ?Oh baby!? I cooed softly to her as she ate me. ?Oh Ginger! I love the way you eat me!? As always, she skillfully and tortuously brought me to a wonderful climax, and then another as she just would not turn loose of me until I?d been satisfied twice. I asked her to get up on her knees for me and in the almost dark of the room, I took my time, tenderly touching her and kissing and licking every inch of her backside. With my tongue up inside her asshole, I reached inside, feeling for her g-spot, and once I found it, I didn?t let up until she cried out in ecstasy. Then I rolled her over and sucked her clit and nibbled on it until she came again, flooding my mouth with that sweet familiar flavor that I loved so much. We fell asleep in each other?s arms, and dreamt of our future together. Chapter 43: An Important Discussion Once again, we?d cleared the slate for the Saturday two weeks out. And once again, we were able to do a sleepover at her house the night before. Friday night dinner was a real treat at her folk?s house. We ate a big dinner, then elected to stay all evening downstairs with her folks and watch a movie they?d rented. We popped popcorn and made root beer floats, and did a lot of giggling with her Mom, which was so much fun! Her dad Steve looked sideways at us several times that night and finally asked us if we?d been hitting a bottle in the kitchen that he didn?t know about! We laughed at that, enjoying our little private world that he hadn?t been invited to all the more! We hugged her Mom again before bedtime, and I was sad all of a sudden, with the knowledge that my Mom still did not know. We?d walked into the kitchen, as Steve was watching another moving and the TV was blaring. Peggy studied me for a second, then asked; ?what?s wrong, honey? You seemed down there for a second after we hugged?? I looked at her, amazed at her ability to see such a quick change in me. She knew me better than I gave her credit for, and I needed to remember that. I looked at her, debating whether or not to say anything, but I did. ?We talked a lot about it, you know,? I said carefully. ?Gin and I agonized about it for a long time; whether or not to tell you, and even how to go about doing it. We were so scared of the hurt it would cause you.? I paused, choosing my words carefully. Gin was watching me closely and it was a measure of her trust in me that she let me go on talking. Peggy too, was listening carefully to me, and giving me the time to get it all out. ?The way you found out?was?well?it was easy on us. Not easy for you, but easier for us that it happened that way.? I said quietly. ?It?s just that I?m so thankful for you, Peggy?Mrs. Thompson. You are such a wonderful woman, and I?m so thankful you are Ginger?s Mom. And to me, it seems like now that you know about us, it seems like you?re even more approachable, more close to us somehow, and I feel closer to you, too. And when you hugged me just now, it made me think of my Mom. She doesn?t know about us yet. And it made me feel so bad. So guilty. And I?d do anything to keep from hurting her, but I can?t keep hiding this relationship, because I can see now it?s like?well?it?s?lying. And I owe my Mom more than that, because she?s a good woman. No, she?s a great woman?just like you, Peggy. And she deserves more. And it?s breaking my heart, knowing I need to tell her and I just haven?t figured out how to do it.? Wow?that had been really tough for me! And it was only after I was done that I noticed that Gin had put her hand on my back for most of it, and I hadn?t even noticed. Like she was supporting me. And now, I watched Peggy?s eyes as she measured me and then they softened. ?I keep seeing reasons why my daughter loves you so much, Carly,? she said quietly. ?And I can see your Mother in you, too? she smiled. I?ve known your Mom for many years now, Carly, and you?re right?she is a fine woman. And I know she loves you with all her heart, and I know she loves my Ginger too.? She paused, as if looking for the words. ?And when the time comes, I know that you will break the news to her as gently and wisely as you can. But I would offer you some advice on it, if you like?? I nodded quickly. ?I can?t tell you whether it?d be better to tell her alone or with Ginger there with you. I really don?t know which way will be best. So perhaps you should let that just happen when it happens and not over-think it too much.? She paused. ?The other suggestion I would make is to not mention that I have known about it for a while. I?m not telling you to lie to her, just be sensitive to that. You know she will ask you if I know yet. It will be up to you what to say when that happens, but the reason I?ve not told her about you ladies, is because it?s your place to tell her, not mine. I?m not being mean, I?m just telling you that it would be better?and?more respectful of you to tell it to her - face to face - when you both can be alone to discuss it. Woman to woman.? She smiled gently. I looked at her, and she reached out to give me a gentle hug, then opened up and brought Ginger into that hug. ?I love you girls, and I don?t ever want to see you get hurt? she said with conviction. ?Now run along up to bed the two of you, and behave yourselves!? she winked at us and kissed our foreheads. I looked up at her and held her gaze for a moment then I told her I loved her and then I thanked her and followed Ginger up the stairs. Please see Part 9!