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


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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 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!