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


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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 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!