Author: Madame Ovary Title: The Adventures of Carly and Ginger Part: 9 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 44: Later That Night When we got to Gin?s room we sat on the bed for a while without speaking much. She had reached out and was holding my hand. ?Are you ok, Carly?? she asked quietly. I could see the concern in her eyes. ?I suppose so, Gin.? I replied. ?It?s gotten complicated for me, with your Mom knowing and my Mom not knowing.? Silence for a few moments. ?How can I help, honey?? she asked. ?How can I help you make it right?? she said. ?I don?t know, Gin? I answered her, giving her a half- smile. ?I guess that it?ll all just happen, and then it?ll be done with. I?ll figure it out.? Then I looked at her in a new way, and gently took her face in my hands. ?You gave me my space to talk to your Mom downstairs,? I said. ?You trusted me enough to let me talk my way through it with her.? I paused, watching her watch me. ?I love you for that, Ginger? I said with great conviction. ?And I appreciate you. Very much!? I said, tearing up. She put her arms around me and drew me near to her. ?I do love you, Carly!? she whispered into my ear, then pulled away so I could see her face. ?You make me complete! And how could I not trust you? You have always been so good to me, so loving and kind, and so thoughtful and considerate. I know that you will always have my best interests at heart. I know that! So how could I not trust you?? she said. I paused for a moment, watching her, my love growing inside me. ?I want to make love to you right now so badly, Gin! I want to feel your skin on mine, and taste your mouth and your body and drink from you!? ?I?m all yours, Carly? she responded, her eyes on fire. ?Do with me what you will. Love me, Carly.? And so I did, with fierceness I did not know I had in me. I would not let her reciprocate, but took her wholly and intensely, not giving her a moment?s respite. I remember having my mouth on her ass, my tongue up inside it. I remember sucking on her toes, all my fingers and half my hand up inside her cunt, stretching it out. I remember biting her nipples, then stretching her tits up to her mouth so she could suck her own nipples. I remember sucking and biting her clit until she was begging me to stop, and only when she pushed me away when she was out of breath did I finally stop. The smell of her was in the room, on my hands, on my face, in my nose. I wore her fragrance like a perfume that I never wanted to wash off. I kissed her madly like I feared we?d never be allowed to kiss again. She was whimpering and groaning and making noises I don?t think I?d ever heard her make before, and those noises made me want more of her, but she finally closed her legs to me, begging me to have mercy and give her a rest. Still, when it was over, I just wanted to hold her and tell her how dear she was to me, in every way I could think of. And each time I thought I could get away with it, I tried to take her again, to bury my face in her lucious mound. Twice more she relented and let me suck and lick her to another climax. Twice more I drank from her and tasted the depths of her core. Twice more, everything faded around me except us two, and my desire to please her. That night, I fell in love with Ginger all over again, and it was the best feeling I?d ever had. The next morning I awoke to her mouth on my pussy, holding my ass cheeks with her hands under me, and feeding from me like I was a delicacy she could not get enough of. When I came to and realized what she was doing, I raised my legs up and putting my arms inside my legs, pulled them up and behind me, opening myself up to her completely. She took advantage of my spread-eagle position by licking me from my ass crack all the way to my lower belly, stopping along the way to poke and tease me with her devilish tongue. Now it was my turn to beg her to stop! I had cum several times and her face was slick with my juices. And the truth be told, I had to pee very badly, but I let her have her way with me, just as she had done the night before. We peed then came back to bed and just held each other for a long time, slowly and tenderly caressing each other. I broke the silence first. ?One day, they will find us both locked up in some crazy sex position, both of us dead from a heart attack, both of us with silly smiles on our faces!? We had a good laugh at that one. Chapter 45: Rendezvous We made our way to the apartment, getting there just before noon as we had done the time before. Even as much as we?d done the night before, the thought of Henry?s cock made us eager for this rendezvous. He showed just after 12 noon, as if giving us a moment to be alone first. When he got upstairs, we were already on the mattress, kissing and playing with each other?s very anxious pussies. He came upstairs as before, calling out first to alert us to his presence. When he got to the top of the stairs, we heard his breath suck in, and he gasped as he took in the spectacle before him. ?Wouldn?t you like to taste her, too?? Ginger said as she pulled her mouth from my pussy. Henry looked down at my shapely legs and the wet pink mound at their apex. I knew my blonde curls down there accented the dark pink of my cunt nicely. He fell to his knees on the mattress, and looked me in the eyes, then down to my cunt, then back up to my eyes. I just smiled to him and parted my legs more. He paused long enough to remove his jacket before he was between my legs. He was gentle, but with a different touch and feel from Ginger?s. His hands went gently under my ass to cup me strongly to him. I remember thinking my ass felt so tiny in his large strong hands. And his tongue was much larger than I was used to. He ate me like a man dying of thirst would drink water. I came, holding his hair and forcing him down to my pussy, not wanting him to move away. Ginger had been fumbling with the zipper on his slacks and had his cock out finally, stroking it while he ate me. When I knew I was ready for him I cooed to him, saying ?I need you, Henry.? He groaned as he looked down at me, then lowered his slacks to his knees and leaned over me. I reached down between my legs to take hold of his cock. I was shocked all over again at the sheer size of it, and how hard and hot he was. I guided him to my lips, rubbed his head against them getting him wet. He groaned at our first wet contact, staring me deeply in the eyes with what looked like such reverence. I spread my legs wide, inviting him to plunge into me, which he did. The feel of him without a condom on took my breath away. He was huge and felt like a bar of steel inside me, and I could feel the head of his cock as it plowed me, now deep, now almost pulling out. As he plunged into me, my legs came up around him, holding him deep as I came around his beautiful cock. I took a moment to whisper in his ear, ?please don?t cum in me, Henry.? He looked into my eyes as he stroked into me. ?You?re so beautiful and you feel so good, Carly!? he groaned. ?I can?t possibly last much longer!? ?Pull out when you?re ready to cum? I said. ?I want you to cum in my mouth!? I said sweetly, smiling up at him. ?Oh fuck!? He groaned, my comment obviously driving him over the edge. He began ramming into me then, with powerful long strokes that pummeled me to my core. I was gasping and making sobbing noises, then came again as he pulled out hurriedly, leaving a huge, deep empty feeling down there. I sat up quickly, leaning in to take him into my mouth just as he started cumming. His load was hot and thick and there was so much of it that I was forced to swallow several times as he continued to shoot and shoot. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of how much he came, and how ferociously it came out of him and how it splattered almost angrily into my eager mouth. It was tremendously exciting, and other than those first times I swallowed Bobby?s load, this was the most sexually intense that swallowing had ever been for me. I managed to swallow every drop, savoring the oily, thick texture and the strong smell of him. Gin was watching us the whole time, mesmerized by our fucking. ?Holy fuck!? she gasped when it was finally over. ?That was amazing to watch! So powerful, and so damn sexy!? She was playing with herself. When I had sucked the last glob from his cock, I looked up at him, smiling. ?Oh, Carly!? He exclaimed. ?Never in a million years!? He went on. He was red-faced and sweating, and had such a look of awe in his eyes. ?I?ve never felt so wanton and desired by a woman as you have made me feel! I feel like I?m 17 again, myself, and you make me feel as horny as a 17 year old!? I smiled up at him. ?That?s a good thing, Henry!? I said. Ginger then lay down and invited him to lay between us. We laid there for long minutes, catching our breaths and talking quietly. Gin was gently raking her fingernails on his belly and thighs. Occasionally she would rake his balls with them, which caused him to suck his breath in. We noticed that after about 15 minutes, his cock started to come to life again, slowly reaching upward. Gin wasn?t in a hurry like I had been, and she took her time, teasing him and restraining herself. She leaned up on one elbow to get a better view of what she was doing. She took him into her mouth gently then, making a comment about how good we tasted, then began to suck him with long slow strokes, coating his cock with her saliva. She was rolling and lightly pinching his large balls as she worked his shaft back to life again. The harder he got, the more eager she became in her efforts to take him into her throat. She was able to do it while he was still growing, but now that he was fully hard again, she was choking as she tried to take him in all the way but that didn't stop her from forcing him deep. Her eyes turned bloodshot with her efforts, and there were several times when she gagged hard, but still she tried. Henry was extolling her virtues and said he?d never had a more expert mouth on his cock than hers, which made her try even harder. Finally she got the hang of it, and relaxed enough to take him just into her throat. She shifted position and slung a leg over his head, offering her pussy to his mouth. I was amazed as I watched almost all nine inches of him disappear down her throat, her mouth close to the base of him and her hand squeezing his balls. She bobbed her head up and down in small increments, keeping him in her throat. ?Ginger, you?re going to make me cum again, sweetheart!? He warned her. She pulled off him then and gasping said ?not yet!? and sat up fully on his face then. ?Make me cum!? She begged as she ground into his face. She was watching me and watching his cock and I stood in front of her, straddling Henry and put my pussy in her face. She hungrily licked my slit then, teasing my clit with her tongue. Henry needed no coaxing, and within a minute or two had her crying out with a powerful orgasm. When she?d cum, she went back down on him, slowing her technique this time and bringing him back to full hardness. When he was fully hard and begging then, she got off his face and turning around on her hands and knees, she bent down, arched her back and pushed out her pussy, offering herself to him. ?My turn now, Henry!? She whispered suggestively. At the sight of her offering herself to him like that, he growled and got into position as she wiggled to the proper height to give him the best angle. ?Oh, my God, Ginger! You are breathtaking, honey!? He grabbed his massive cock and steered it toward her hole, sliding it up and down on her slit. She groaned and backed up into him, urging him to mount her fully, which he did then, sliding it in almost to the hilt. ?Oh, fuck!? She cried out when he first seated himself within her. They stayed that way a second, Gin trying to grind herself into him. Henry bent over her and gently grabbed her tits, rolling her nipples in his large fingers and grinding against her backside. He leaned down and kissed her back. It was all very erotic for me to watch. Then she pulled away from him for most of his length and violently pushed back against him, seating him again inside of her. ?Oh, fuck!? she cried out again, sobbing and cursing, her tits jiggling as she rode him. His hands went to her hips in an effort to control her aggressive movements. She let him have control then, having cum already and content now to let him fuck her for a change. He started slower than her, with long fluid thrusts, and soon her head was bobbing up and down, her dark hair flying as he began fucking her in earnest. He was using his full length now, pulling out to the ridge of his head, then plunging in fully, grinding while hilted, then pulling back out to the tip. By now Ginger was crying out hoarsely, and she?d fallen onto her face and chest on the mattress, yet she still thrust her backside out as she arched her back, inviting him to take her more roughly. I sat there amazed as I watched his giant cock disappear almost completely inside of her. I was in awe of Ginger?s prowess. She was like a lioness in heat, and she gave as well as she took. She really was good at this, and I wished for a moment that I had a cock like Henry?s to pound her with every night! ?Henry, you can?t cum in me either!? She gasped as he pounded her. ?I want it in my mouth, too!? She added. Her back was a sheen of sweat from her effort and her ecstasy. Henry?s face was tightened up with the effort of trying to make it last, but he was losing the battle. ?Oh, sweet baby girl, I?m getting close!? He choked those words out, pulling away from her suddenly. She spun around, ready for that moment, and grabbing for his angry red cock. Once again, she took him to the back of her mouth, and now she roughly grabbed his sac and pulled it up tight to the underside of his shaft. With him on his knees above her, I the angle was better for her and she adjusted her body position to take him even deeper. All of a sudden, I could see her throat expand as he went down it. I could not believe she could still get his swollen cock down her throat! I was so jealous of her skill! He took her head in his hands and helped himself to her throat, holding her close to his pelvis, then drawing himself out to allow her to breath, but this only lasted a few moments. I mean, how long could a 57 year-old man last with a beautiful 17 year-old brunette down below him with his 9? cock down her throat? He was shuddering and grunting, and I could tell he was emptying his balls into her stomach. Gin put her hands on his hips and pushed away from him, taking his load into her mouth now. I knew she liked the taste and feel of semen every bit as much as I did. This performance of hers was incredible, better than any porn I?d ever watched, and I was so turned on by her aggression and skill that I wanted to fuck her right here and now. Henry was sweating profusely now, even though it was chilly in the room. Gin looked beautiful there on her hands and knees as she serviced him, draining every drop greedily. I was going to have to tease her about that later! When it was over, Henry fell back on the bed, gasping for air. Gin followed him as he fell back, not letting him slip from her mouth as she swallowed the last bits of his seed, then she wiped her chin off where his overflow had spilled out. I reached in then and kissed her madly, and she returned it even more so. I threw her down roughly then, and dove between her legs, sucking on her clit like a madwoman. I dipped my finger into her silky wet cunt, then slid it into her ass. In no time, she was cumming into my mouth, and I savored her strong musky flavor that was mixed with what could only have been traces of Henry having been deep in there. Still, that wasn?t enough for me, and I worked around to her face, squatting on it and pinching her nipples hard. Now it was her turn to please me, and she never disappointed in that regard. She sucked my clit now as I sat on her face and I was in heaven. I looked at Henry now, who was stroking his semi-hard cock. ?Bring it here? I said to him. He stood in front of me and I was able to get him semi-hard again in a few minutes. When I knew he was hard enough, I looked up at him and said ?move around and put it in me again!? He dropped to his knees behind me and pushing me down over on Ginger with my face buried in her cunt, he slid that magnificent cock back up inside me. It was a gentler fuck this time as Henry wasn?t fully hard, but even so, his length and girth allowed him to slide into my gloriously wet pussy easily. Ginger continued to alternately lick my clit and the underside of his cock and balls. She reached upward and grabbed his balls, squeezing them gently. He cried out but she held him in place, not letting him pull away from me. I was eating her cunt again and had her legs up and spread wide behind my elbows. I was determined to bring her to multiple orgasms before Henry came again. This time, Henry lasted much longer than any time before, and he was wearing me down. His cock had returned to being pretty hard and he was giving it to me roughly now, like a bull in heat, grunting and groaning as he thrust into me. As much as I loved our new position, I needed a break! I slid off him with a groan, leaving a very wet and angry cock right above Ginger?s face. She got up quickly and told him to lay down, which he did. She straddled him, not on her knees but still on her feet with her knees bent. I reached in and guided his cock to her gaping pussy and once it was there, she began her descent on it. I could hear the air go out of both of them as she sheathed him in her wonderful pussy, then just sat there, rotating and grinding down on him. I knew she was cumming again. She was a vision as she sat up straight and arched her back while grinding seductively on him. Her head went back and she tossed her mane as her hands came up to her breasts and she roughly pinched and pulled on her nipples. Henry was transfixed on her, and it was easy to see why. Ginger was in her element, and I?d never seen her look this enthralled. I moved around and straddled Henry?s face, standing above him until he looked up at my cunt and smiled and nodded. I dropped down to him, but still on my knees and he wasted no time putting his big tongue up inside me. I was supporting myself with my hands on his chest until my legs gave out, and I had to kneel over him. Gin and I leaned toward each other then, and were kissing furiously, and there was fire in her eyes. ?I want to fuck you so bad right now, Carly? she said with great passion. I pushed her off him then onto her back and sat on her face again. Henry took the cue and stood up in front of me, sticking that great cock into my face. I grabbed it and tried to stuff it down my throat. I really wanted it to go this time, but I was just too small and he was much too large. Still, I made eye contact and he was looking down at me lovingly, holding my head with his hands. ?Oh, Carly!? he whispered to me. ?You are so beautiful, and you turn me on so much!? He gasped. Ginger hadn?t been lying. She was voraciously eating me out, and I felt a big orgasm approaching. Henry?s cock had me really turned on, and I had at least 5 inches of him stuffed in my mouth when I knew I was going to cum. ?Fuck me again, Henry?hurry!? I said. He moved quickly behind me, and Ginger reluctantly turned loose of my cunt. He buried himself into me then, and in just a few deep strokes with him bludgeoning my cervix, I came. Ginger was groaning and yelled, ?she?s squirting again!? and I was, all around Henry?s cock and onto her face. Henry had stopped fucking me in his surprise, but Gin grabbed his balls again, and I looked over my shoulder at him. ?Don?t STOP, Henry!? I yelled. He resumed his plowing of me, grunting and gasping for air. This went on for another minute or so, and by now my head was hanging down, wet with my sweat. I just let him continue to ram himself into me, oblivious to everything else but the feel of that giant cock and Gin?s tongue. ?Oh fuck, I?m getting close again!? he cried out. Henry pulled out of me then, his glorious cock very wet and very dark red. and ?C?mon, Gin!? I said to her, ?let?s taste him one more time!? We both got on our knees in front of him then, holding our titties and pinching our nipples. ?Stand up and jack off for us, Henry? I said as we took turns licking and sucking on his cockhead. He did, and looked down on us with amazement, but wasted no time pumping his long cock furiously. He would hold his cock down for each of us to wet for him, and I could taste his strong flavor and knew he was close. ?Oh, fuck!? He groaned through clenched teeth. Gin and I moved in, not wanting to waste a drop. Our mouths wide open and cheeks together, we presented our mouths for his cum. For this being his third time today, Henry still came quite a bit, depositing some of his fragrant load in both our mouths. When it was over, and him staggering above us, Gin and I kissed each other with our mouthfuls, swapping his gravy. It was running down our chins and onto our chests, and we tried to swallow as much as we could while kissing. It was very erotic. Ginger bent first to my chest licking him off me, then I did the same for her. We were coated with the smell and feel of him and had completely ignored him while we?d played with his semen. We finally looked at him, and giggled a little at the look on his face. ?You girls are insatiable!? he gasped. ?And I have a feeling you?re going to kill me yet with all this!? he laughed. ?I?ve never behaved like this before in my life!? he went on. ?Never felt like this, either!? ?You ladies make me want to cum and cum and cum!? he shook his head in amazement. We giggled, proud of ourselves. ?We?re glad you?re having a good time, Henry,? I said. ?That?s what we wanted. It was time you get back in the saddle and try to enjoy life again!? I added, taking the chance that he wouldn?t get sad on us again. But he didn?t. ?You?re absolutely right about that, Carly? he agreed. ?You girls are incredible. So beautiful?so breathtaking! So exciting and loving and giving. So? damn? sexy!? Then he looked at us as things had calmed down and decided to ask us a question. ?How do you do it?? he asked. ?How do you love each other so much and yet give yourselves to me? Or to that other boy you talked about? You?re not true lesbians in the sense of the word, because it?s clear you love a man?s body also!? There was silence for a long time as we thought about that. Gin looked at me, and I knew she wanted me to speak for us. ?It?s true. We both love a young man now, but it happened only after the two of us had fallen in love. In the end, we both fell in love with him, but our love for each other remained strong and secure. We both gave this boy our virginity. He?s in college now, and have encouraged him to move on and think he has a new love that he hasn?t been intimate with yet. So when we manage to get together now, we still enjoy ourselves, much like we do with you. We both still love him but he?s moved away now, and we don?t begrudge him his new life and his new girlfriend. He seems to be taking it slow with her, and she seems to be good for him. We know we will always have each other, and we know that no man will ever come between Carly and me and break us up. We won?t allow that to happen. But we have also decided that when we find the right man, one who can handle it, we will share him. But it will never be permanent with him. Ginger and I have too much to lose with each other. Neither of us ever dreamed we?d have a love this real?this serious?this deep?this tender, but we do, and we aim to keep it.? I looked at Ginger then, and there were tears in her eyes. ?Oh, now? I said touching her face gently. ?Don?t start that now or we?ll both be crying!? I smiled at her. ?How do you do that, Carly?? She asked, amazed. ?How do you just think up words like that on the spur of the moment?? ?Because they come from my heart and my mind, and because I really do love you, Ginger? I replied quietly and with conviction. We?d forgotten about Henry, but when we looked over at him, he had tears in his eyes, too! ?Oh, no!? I said. ?Now we?ve made you sad, too! I?m sorry, Henry? I offered. He held up his hand. ?No, no! Don?t apologize! I?m not sad, just amazed and touched by you two. My life will be forever different because of you, I just know it.? We stared at him. ?But listening to you two talk, I realize now that this thing we have needs to find its natural end, and I need to find a woman closer to my age for myself.? We made to protest but he put his hand up again. ?Hear me out, ladies? he said. ?I am already in love with both of you. I can feel it. And I will likely lust for you till the day I die! And as much as I?d like to be here every day with you, it?s not the right thing for any of us. I?m not saying we have to stop now, but we have to agree that this must end someday, and maybe soon. I mean, if I meet someone new - which I fully intend to do now - I can?t have her finding out about my beautiful young lovers!? He smiled, and so did we. ?That would never do! No, this will and must remain our secret and our sweet memory to carry with us. You two may have just saved me. You certainly have awakened me. You are amazing with your capacity to give and to love, and you?ve taught me so much that I need to take that on to my next love! There is no way I can thank you enough for these memories you?ve given me. I already know that I will not sleep well, thinking of your beautiful bodies and your eyes and your smiles and your touch! Heck, I will probably be jacking off in my truck to those memories as I drive home tonight!? He laughed, but he was no longer so embarrassed. He shook his head. ?Look at me!? he said. ?Look how much I?ve changed in such a short period of time!? Then he looked at us quietly, another tear in his eye. ?I love you, Carly,? he said to me, ?and I love you, Ginger? he added. ?And I always will!? We were teared up now, and we both went to him, hugging him to us. When we broke apart, he said ?now, we need to get you girls cleaned up enough to not arouse suspicion when you get home. Me, I want to keep the smell of you two on me for days!? He laughed, and so did we. We managed to clean up as best as possible, then decided to go by Gin?s house first, just in case her parents weren?t home. As luck would have it, they weren?t, and we were able to go in and get really cleaned up before I went home. It was about 4:30 when I left her house. She said she?d leave a note for her parents saying she was spending the night with me, and then come over in about an hour or so. Chapter 46: Sad News We talked long into the night about the day we?d had. As it turns out, we only saw Henry twice more in the following month or so, and then never again, for about five or six weeks later we found a letter on our bed at the apartment that said he?d met someone who seemed like a keeper, and he hoped we?d understand. He said she?d lost her husband some year?s back and she was just as hungry to start a new life as he was. It was a wonderful long letter, filled with hope for himself, and love, praise, and gratitude for us. He said if we ever needed to get ahold of him that he had a PO Box at the local post office, and gave us the number. ?Leave a letter for me there and I?ll get back to you?, he?d said in his letter. He had also installed an old mailbox by the door to the garage and said he would leave us a note there if he ever wanted to say ?hi? or just talk. We were saddened greatly by his sudden departure, but we both were very happy for him. He had told us he wanted this to happen, and besides, we knew how much he needed someone good. We left him a nice long letter in his PO Box the next week. I wrote it and Gin read it and added to it before we posted it. We told him how happy we were for him and also how sad we were for losing such a dear friend. A week or two later there was a very nice reply in ?our mailbox?. It had been almost 2 months now since we?d last seen him, and we missed him and had told him so in our letter to him. His letter said he missed us too, and thought of us every day. He said his new relationship was wonderful, and they were already talking about getting married. He admitted that she wasn?t as good in bed as we were, but she was a fast learner and was pleasing him tremendously in that department. We had to smile at that one. Henry certainly had changed and had opened up and blossomed again. Chapter 47: Back to the Present Day We were absolutely exhausted that evening after our rendezvous with Henry. In a huge stroke of luck, Mom and Dad decided to go out to a movie that night, so Ginger and I soaked for over an hour in the tub, talking about our incredible day with him. We both giggled, remarking at how sore we were, and how Henry had shocked the hell out of us by nearly fucking the shit out of us. We had loved it, and didn?t feel guilty at all about our actions. We?d chosen to take him as a lover, perhaps just as much for our benefit as for his! ?I was in awe of you today, Ginger!? I told her. ?What on earth are you talking about, Carly?? ?You are so exciting to watch in bed, honey!? I said. ?You are truly in your prime when you?re turned on like that. You were a sexual animal today. A real tigress.? ?What?? She said, giggling like I?d embarrassed her now. ?C?mon, Ginger!? I went on. ?You turn me on so bad the way you move in bed!? I rolled my eyes, practically drooling with the memory. ?You had Henry completely in your power, and I was mesmerized, watching you do your thing!? ?Oh, c?mon, Carly!? ?No really, baby!? I went on. ?First off, you just slid that huge cock way down your throat like an expert! Fuck, I wanted to eat you out so bad watching you work him over!? I said, now touching myself and making sure she knew I was doing it. She licked her lips and her lips parted. ?Go on,? she said breathing heavier now. ?And watching his huge cock slipping inside of you, burying himself in you, and you on top, grinding into him! You were really giving it back to him! His face was all tightened up and you could see the lust and the love in his eyes!? I whispered. Now I was really working my pussy over. Sore or not, I needed to cum again. She licked her lips again, her eyes going from my hand under the water to my tits to my eyes. We were facing each other in the tub now. ?You?re just saying that,? she said slowly, her hands moving up her thighs. ?Have I ever done that with you, baby?? I asked. ?Haven?t I always been truthful with you, Ginger?? She leaned over to me, looking me in the eyes. I watched as her hands slowly slide up to her core. ?Uh, huh? she said throatily, her hands making their way higher. ?I mean, why do you think I squirted again today when I came?? I asked, as my head rolled back and my eyelashes fluttered. ?Fuck, baby girl!? I exclaimed, feeling a large orgasm coming on. ?I love watching you fuck!? I said. Her hand found mine and she moved it away, replacing it with hers. ?You do?? She asked sexily. Her finger was at her clit and then I saw it dart inside her. I was beside myself, in heat for her. ?Uh, huh? I groaned, nodding and looking in her eyes. My fingers were working their own magic with my pussy, too. ?Oh, Ginger!? I said, feeling my pussy contract as I started to cum. She began to cum then, as well, and we looked into each other?s eyes as we got ourselves off. ?Oh fuck me, Ginger!? I cried out, cumming hard. ?Cum, darling? she cooed to me. ?Cum for me!? I did, a really big one that took it all out of me. When it was over, I was panting, and she was too, and we were both sweating bullets. ?Was it good for you, Carly?? she asked slyly. ?You damned well know it was, baby!? I said to her. ?And just you wait till I get you in my bed!? I groaned. We got out of the tub, although we needed to help steady each other a little. We dried each other off, but before long we were kissing and then her fingers were at my core. ?You?re taking a lot of liberties with me, young lady!? I whispered, joking with her. ?Hmmmmm? she said. ?And here I thought you were mine to take liberties with,? she said, smiling. ?You are so dead meat tonight? I groaned. ?That?s what I?m hoping for!? she retorted. We still had another hour before my folks got home, and when we got into bed and started kissing and petting, Gin was clearly very aroused. The further we went, the hotter I got for her, seeing visions of her naked today, the tigress now in my bed. Her eyes were lidded and her voice throaty. ?Carly?? she said hoarsely. ?Mmmmmmm? I said. ?Yes, baby?? I answered coyly. ?Carly, I need you to fuck me, baby!? she cooed. ?I need you to be rough with me. I need you to dominate me. Use me, Carly!? I?d never heard lust quite like that in her voice. I reached into my bedside table and grabbed our vibrator. I rolled her over on her stomach then, roughly, pulling her hips up a bit and sliding that vibrator upside her. My tongue went in her ass and I wiggled it. She was starting to thrash, her dark hair moving in the most tantalizing way as her hips pushed back against my mouth. I spanked her loudly, leaving a red mark where I?d struck her. ?Again!? She cried out, and I obliged her until her ass was very angry red and my hand hurt. I angled my hand upward, putting the tip of the vibrator where I thought her g-spot would be, slowly feeling my way with it until? Gin jumped and started moaning out loud and I knew I?d found it. At that point I turned the vibrator speed up on high, and really pushed it into that area. Luckily, I?d thought to grab the baby vibrator as well, and spitting on her ass, I worked it up into her at the same time. By now she was crying out, yet I wasn?t giving in. I took the small one out of her ass, roughly rolled her over, and spitting on the big one, worked it up into her ass. She squealed then, loudly, and I fastened my mouth to her clit and scraped my teeth over it as my tongue snaked down to her hole. Her head was rolling from side to side and her hands were at her tits, holding them tightly. I screwed the big vibrator deeper and sucked hard on her clit. She drew her legs up and cried out ?fuck my ass, Carly!? I pulled the vibrator out and spit a big glob on her asshole, then rubbing the vibrator around in the spit and teasing her asshole, I jammed it back up inside her, spitting on it again as I worked it in and out of her. By now, her hips were bucking and her thighs twitching and she cried my name out hoarsely. I took her bright red clit in my mouth, biting it and sucking hard on it. I took the vibrator with my left hand then wiggling it around, and with my right hand forced all four fingers and my thumb into her pussy, corkscrewing them as I pushed them in. Her eyes opened as she looked at me, her pupils dilated, her eyes lidded. ?Please!? She begged. ?Fuck me!? She groaned. I tightened my right hand and pushed it further in, managing to get it in now up to my wrist. I thought Ginger was going to come undone, thrashing about as she was. It was incredibly erotic, and I was afraid I was getting too rough or too carried away, but she?d let me know if I did. I don?t know how many times she came, but I was determined to go on until she had begged me several times to stop. Finally the begging started, but I just chuckled and wiggled my hand and the vibrator and fastened my mouth to her clit. She actually screamed then, and grabbed my hair roughly. ?Please, baby!? she cried out to me, ?no more!? I took my mouth away then, and slowly backed my hand and the vibrator out of her. I fell to the bed beside her and we lay there for a long time, just trying to catch our breaths. ?Fuck?me?!? she exclaimed. I chuckled devilishly. ?I asked for that, didn?t I?? she said. ?Uh, huh? I said, giggling. Silence. ?And you talk about me being wicked?? she said. ?Well let me tell you something, girlfriend?I ain?t got nothing on you!? I was laughing now, quite proud of myself. ?You had your whole hand inside me, didn?t you?? She asked. ?Uh, huh.? ?And most of that big-ass vibrator was up my ass, wasn?t it?? she asked again. ?Uh, huh.? I said again, giggling again. ?All the way!? ?You?re pretty proud of yourself, aren?t you?? she said. ?Uh, huh.? She rolled over then, mashing her breasts into me and kissing me ferociously. ?Fuck, you turn me on so bad, Carly! I think I came a dozen times just then!? Then she looked at me. ?You really took me seriously when I asked you to use me, didn?t you?? she asked. ?Uh, huh!? I was laughing hard now, really enjoying myself. ?You!? she said, keeping her full weight on me and tickling me till I thought I would wet the bed. That was a night to remember, and she never let me forget the time I raped her and fucked her up the ass! Chapter 48: The Inevitable Conversation We slept in. Really slept in. I think it was noon before we pulled ourselves out of bed. We freshened up and we downstairs looking for something to eat. Mom was doing laundry. ?Where?s Dad?? I asked. ?Oh, he?s across town at that hardware store again,? she said, rolling her eyes. ?I swear, I?m going to have to take a second job if he keeps going there!? she groaned. We looked at each other and giggled. ?You girls hungry?? she asked. ?Famished!? I said. ?Starving!? Gin said at the same time. We laughed at that one. ?How about some eggs, then?? She asked, heading for the fridge. Mom had finished cooking and Gin and I were finishing our huge breakfast (or lunch!). Mom had sat and talked with us the whole time. We sat back, finally full, and thanked her for the delicious breakfast. ?It was my pleasure!? she answered. Then she looked at both of us and asked ?Carly?? she had my attention now. ?Carly, is there something you girls would like to talk with me about?? she said, never taking her eyes off us. Uh, oh. This was it. The moment I?d been dreading for three years was finally here. But I decided to play dumb, but I knew my face was giving me away. Gin went frigid and said nothing. ?What do you mean, Mom?? I said. She sat there for a few seconds, studying me. ?I think you know what I?m talking about, honey,? she said gently. My head dropped. The jig was up, as they said. My eyes filled up with tears involuntarily. ?Honey, both of you wake up every morning from a sleep-over with that ?just-fucked? look? she said. ?And I?ve seen how you both have changed when you?re around each other. And you?ve changed a lot over the last few years? she went on. ?I see how you look at each other and treat each other. This is more than just two best friends that love each other, isn?t it? This has become two young ladies that are deeply involved with each other.? It wasn?t a question. Ginger was silent?too terrified to do anything but let me have this time uninterrupted with my Mom. I wasn?t crying out loud, but the tears were rolling down my cheeks. I tried in vain to collect myself, and my thoughts together before speaking. ?We knew it was more than just being girlfriends when we were about 14, Mom? I said, my head bowed. ?We knew we had feelings for each other that went far beyond that. Maybe at first it was experimentation, and lust maybe, but then it became something else. You see how inseparable we are!? I said. We can?t bear to be away from each other! We never fight, and we always have each other?s backs, we respect each other, and yes?we are totally in love with each other!? By now it was all spilling out almost uncontrollably, and I was crying. ?I would do anything to protect Ginger, and I?d do anything to please her and make her happy, too!? I added, pausing. ?And I know Ginger feels the same way.? My Mom was taking it all in, just watching me, then Ginger, who had held her head up and nodded to my last statement. I was so proud of her! ?I know you must be thinking that this is infatuation or that it won?t last, but it has lasted!? I said emphatically, not crying so much anymore. Then I got quiet. ?Mom, we?ve been lovers for almost four years now, and there isn?t anything we wouldn?t do for each other. We?re not 14 anymore, we?re 18, and we know what we feel, and more importantly, why we feel it! I hurt inside when I?m not with her, and I miss her terribly! And I ache for her touch and her kisses when we?re apart! And this isn?t lust, either! You think we haven?t asked ourselves about this thing we have a million times already? Talked about it a million times? Well, we have. Mom, I won?t deny that we desire each other to the point of lust, but it?s been more than that for years now. And all these times we have sleepovers? It?s not just for the sex. It?s for the companionship. It?s for the talking and the dreaming and the planning. How many young ladies today know what they want? We already know what we want to study, the college we want to attend, and what we want to do to start our careers off. We challenge each other with school, and despite our feelings for each other, we?re both straight ?A? students, and we?re never in trouble! We don?t do drugs, and although we have a drink now and then, we don?t do it to get drunk!? I was wearing down. I was exhausted and it all had just come out of me, like throwing up bad food. I don?t even remember what all I had said, I?d been so full of emotion! (Ginger actually had to fill in the blanks for me later so I could write this part more accurately!). All of a sudden it all caught up with me, and I hung my head, really crying now. ?I?m sorry, Mom!? I sobbed. ?I really do love you and Dad and I know I?ve betrayed your trust, and I knew what we were doing would catch up to us and I knew it would hurt you and Dad one day. Please forgive me!? I sat there shaking as I cried, looking at my hands down in my lap. By this time, Ginger was crying too, but was too scared to reach out to me in front of my Mom. My Mom sat there for a long time, taking in everything I?d said. Then she slowly got up from the table and walked around to stand between me and Ginger, AND then SHE knelt down. I was scared to look up at her, but I did when she knelt beside us. There were tears in her eyes, and they?d started to roll down her cheeks now. She spoke quietly, firmly. ?All I?ve ever wanted for you Carly, was for you to be happy. To be safe. To feel fulfilled and to be your own person and to be somebody.? She paused. ?That?s all your Dad and I have ever wanted.? She paused again. ?Don?t you think I?ve known for some time now that you and Ginger were lovers?? She smiled at us then. ?And I?ve talked with your Father about it on several occasions, too,? she added, noting the looks in our faces. ?Oh, yes! And what makes you think you could do something that would make us stop loving you?" She paused for a second. "Carly!? she said. We will always love you!? and then she looked at Ginger. ?And we will always love you, Ginger, like our own flesh and blood.? Now Ginger was crying out loud, too. My Mom put her arms around both of us. We turned and just melted into her, all three of us crying now. She stayed there with us for a minute or so, until we?d stopped crying and shaking so much, then stood up and sat down again across from us. ?Carly, do you remember when we started talking about sex, back right after you got your period?? She asked, and I nodded. ?Didn?t it ever occur to you that the way I talked about sex with you said something about my feelings on the subject?? My eyes got a little bigger. ?Your father and I have a very active and healthy sex life, Carly. You ought to know that, as much time as you spent outside our door at night? she smiled again. Fuck! She had me there! She knew about it! As if reading my mind she said; ?of course I knew about it, silly!? Smiling again like a wise old owl. "Like I was saying, your father and I have tried just about everything together in bed, and the things that turn us on we try a lot! So I know about sex, Carly, and I know what it smells like! You two got more careless as you got older. Maybe it was because you wanted to get caught, I don?t know, but you got more careless. Once I had suspicions, I did a little searching. Most recently, I found your dildos. A young girl doesn?t need a double-headed dildo, Carly. Not unless she?s being joined by another young girl! Before that, it was little things like the smells on your towels and your clothing. How could I not have known about you two?? she asked convincingly. I felt like an idiot. Me, who planned for everything, who tried to be so careful! What a fucking idiot, I?d been! ?Don?t be too hard on yourself, dear!? She said comfortingly. ?Just learn from your mistakes!? She spoke that more firmly. ?The path the two of you have chosen is one that could lead to frustration and anger at the least, and terrible heartbreak at the worst.? She put up her hand to stop me from saying anything. ?I know you well enough to know that you two have discussed that before.? She said, shutting me up. Then she leaned in and looked at us both seriously. ?But if you really, truly love one another, with the love you say you have, then you will be able to handle it. And if your love is as good as you say it is, then it?s worth fighting for, and it will be worth the effort.? She looked at us both, as if measuring us. ?And knowing the both of you as well I do, something tells me that is the kind of love you two have.? We were both speechless. We looked at each other and then back at my Mom. ?Thank you!? Was all I could muster. Mom seemed to soften, now that the worst of the talk was behind us. ?Now? she said, looking at Ginger. ?Do your parents know about the two of you yet?? she asked. Ginger looked down at her feet, then looked back up at my Mom. ?Yes, ma?am. Well?my mother does, just recently. She approached us about it, just like you did. But unless she?s said something to my Dad, he doesn?t know yet.? ?I see,? my Mom replied. ?Do you have a plan yet to let your Dad know?? She asked gently. Ginger looked down again. ?No ma?am. Well?not yet anyway.? ?Hmmmm?? she said. ?What about school? Does anyone at school know about you two?? she asked. ?Not that we know of, Mom. I mean, we?ve never had anybody say anything about us or ask questions about it.? I replied. ?Well?? she said, ?that?s good, then. If I were you, I?d do everything I could to keep anybody at school from finding out. College will be a different matter, I suspect, but I?d still advise you there to be very careful then, as well. You?ll have tons of newfound freedom there, and it will be easy to get too careless in public. The only reason I say that is to protect the two of you from heartbreak. Some people don?t understand what you two have, and ?that kind of love? scares them. They feel threatened by it. It could come back on you if it got bad enough...OK?? ?Yes, ma?am? we both said. ?We?ve already seen how people react at school to homosexuality, and sometimes they get pretty mean and nasty. We?ve told ourselves we must never show a public display of affection. We?ve already decided that we?ll have to do that for most of our college life, as well,? I said. ?Doesn?t that seem like a potentially harsh way to live your early years, and maybe for even your whole life?? Mom asked quietly, concerned. We looked at her, then at each other. I spoke first. ?If my true love will be by my side with me, sharing my life with me? I looked at Ginger then back at my Mom, ?then it will be worth it to me!? My Mom studied my eyes, having heard the conviction in my voice. Then Ginger spoke up. ?I feel exactly the same way, Mrs. Baker!? She said quietly. ?My life wouldn?t be much worth living without Carly!? She was looking straight at my Mom when she said that, and it made me so proud of her. My Mom stood there, studying Gin. ?Gin, you might as well start calling me Connie, now,? she smiled. Then she looked at me. ?Carly? she said, ?I can see why you love Ginger so much, and Ginger? she looked at her, ?of course I can see why you would love Carly so much.? She smiled at us. ?And your father and I love you both very much, and you should never doubt that, and we don?t judge you for this. And I suppose I even understand why you waited so long to tell us. Well, to have this discussion, anyway,? she added. ?You two?? she paused ?hear me well, now. Always guard your hearts and your affections, and always be open and truthful with each other. Be patient and always speak kindly to one another. Do not ever hide anything from each other.? Then she said; ?And no matter what has happened during a particular day, always kiss each other good night!? I walked Ginger home that afternoon and we were able to catch her Mom alone in the kitchen with her Dad outside mowing the lawn. We sat and talked with her for a while, letting her know that my parents knew about us now. To our great relief, Peggy told us that she?d talked to Mr. Thompson about us the night before, so he knew too. She also admitted that they both had had strong suspicions for a long time now about us, saying some of the same things about laundry and smells that my Mom had. We both knew now that we weren?t as clever and careful as we thought we were. Before I left her house that day, Gin and I decided that we needed to be more careful and vigilant now, especially at school and around other friends. But we still had each other. We were out in the open now with our parents, and the sense of relief that came with that was a huge weight off our shoulders. Please see Part 10!