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"I can't take you two making out in front of me all the time." Carly said, staring at her two best friends making out on the couch in her and Spencer's apartment.

"You can leave, you know?" Sam responded, pulling away from Freddie long enough to stare at Carly before going back to kissing Freddie.

"This is my house," Carly retorted, repeating herself from when she and Sam were fighting over Freddie's friend a few years ago.

"Let's just head over to mine," Freddie said to her, pulling away, feeling bad for making out with Sam in Carly's apartment.

"And deal with your mom freaking out for the thousandth time? Fuck no," Sam said, straddling Freddie's lap.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" Spencer yelled, stretching it out the same way he did when he caught Carly kissing Griffen, when he walked into the apartment and saw them like that.

"What? Can't you see we're busy?" Sam said to him, breaking away from kissing Freddie long enough to see Spencer before going back to kissing a stunned Freddie Benson.

"Ahhhh." Spencer said quietly, staring at the kissing couple.

"Get out!" Carly called out, grabbing Sam's wrist and pulling her off of Freddie. "Go make out at your house or something." She added, grabbing Freddie's wrist and dragging him too, surprised that he's easier to drag than Sam.

"But we have to get ready to shoot 'iCarly'?" Freddie replied as Carly tried to drag Sam out.

"That was three hours ago!" Carly said, glaring. "You two spent the day making out instead of coming up with ideas." She said, turning to Spencer. "Help me."

"Ahhhh." Spencer said, standing like a statue in the living room, not moving since he walked in saw the Seddie couple making out on his couch.

"I think we broke him," Sam said, poking him. "If it'll make you feel better, we'll head up to the set and work out some ideas? I promise we won't make out." She says, pointing at Freddie with the last sentence.

"Fine." Carly replied, caving. "But if you two start kissing again, you're out." She added, leading the other two teens up to where they film 'iCarly' every week.

"Deal." Freddie said, holding hands with Sam as they followed Carly upstairs.

"Ahhhh." They hear Spencer say one last time as they ascend the stairs.

"So, any ideas?" Carly asked when they sit on the bean bag chairs.

"Well, it's almost Valentine's Day." Freddie starts, pulling Sam closer to him, the blonde not arguing. "How about we do something for that? Like we did for Christmas, Halloween?" He suggests, his hand playing with Sam's forearm.

"How about we get Gibby to dress up as Cupid, since he occasionally doesn't wear shirts still, and have him shoot toy arrows at fake hearts?" Sam suggested, surprising the other two by not being rude about it.

"Really?" Carly asked, surprised by her tone.

"Yeah. And each time he misses, because the hearts will be moving, I shoot a fake arrow at his heart, but mine will be missing the rubber tip, it'll just be the dull end, nothing to cushion the blow." Sam said, finishing the sentence.

"And there's my best friend." "There's my girlfriend." Carly and Freddie both say simultaneously.

"And no, I doubt Gibby would go for you shooting arrows at him, regardless of them being lightweight plastic." Freddie told his girlfriend.

The three teens spend the next couple of hours working on ideas, eventually coming up with enough ideas for the show in a few days.

"So, we gonna start rehearsing tomorrow after school?" Freddie asked as he saves the info on his laptop for when the start rehearsing.

"Yeah, we're gonna just come here straight after school to get as much rehearsal as we can." Carly said, tossing the bean bag chairs aside for now.

"Yeah, I have detention after school," Sam said like it's nothing. "You two come over and work, I'll meet you here after detention lets out." She added, sharing a look with Freddie.

"Uh, sure," Carly says, not thinking anything of it. "What should the buttons on your remote be set for?" She asked her, playing with the blue remote her friend always uses.

"Freddie knows what to do," Sam says, kissing Freddie.

"Okay, out," Carly said when Sam's right hand starts to move between them, moving down a bit.

"Prude," Sam said jokingly as Freddie blushed.

"Hey, excuse me for not wanting to watch my two best friends make out, or more, in front of me," Carly said, staring at them.

"Yeah, yeah. Sooner or later, you're gonna have to get laid, and then you might not have such a problem," Sam said, smirking. "Let's go Fredward," She said, grabbing his hand and pulling him away.


The Next Day

After School Lets Out

"So, what are we gonna set up first?" Carly asked Freddie when they walk into the 'iCarly' set.

"First, I need to set Sam’s remote," Freddie says, booting up his laptop. "What did Sam mean by saying you need to get laid?" he asked, grabbing the blue remote and the cable needed to transfer the effects needed.

"Freddie!" Carly said, staring at her male best friend, eyes wide.

"What? We're all good friends here," Freddie replied, going along with the plan he and Sam set up a few days ago.

"So, it's not like when we were talking about our first kisses, you know?" Carly said, hiding her blush.

"Well, what's so different about talking to me than talking to Sam about this stuff?" Freddie asked her, staring at Carly's ass since she turned around to hide her blush.

"She's a girl. This is girl talk. You're not a girl," Carly answered, starting to ramble, keeping her back to Freddie.

"Hey, where's Spencer?" Freddie asked her suddenly, looking away from Carly's ass when she started to turn around.

"He said he'd be at the junkyard getting parts, and then going somewhere with Socko. Why?" Carly asked him, finally facing Freddie.

"Just wondering. Usually he's here when we get here," Freddie says, revealing the fact that he and Sam are over so much it's never a surprise for Spencer.

"Oh. Yeah. He told me this morning before I left for school," Carly said, realizing the truth to Freddie's words when he said 'when we get here', not 'you' about Carly.

"Can I ask you a question?" Freddie asked as he gets the buttons set for Sam's remote and unplugs it to test it out.

"Sure," Carly said as Freddie starts testing the buttons, calling out what they do so Carly was not surprised.

"If I wasn't dating Sam, would you date me?" Freddie asked, setting the remote aside once it's done being tested and everything is set as it should be.

"Uh, why?" Carly asked him, confused by the question. "Why are you asking this now? You and Sam love each other," she added, going through some costumes for the skits they planned the day before.

"Just humour me," Freddie said, going through the plans from yesterday.

"I don't know," Carly said, putting the box of costumes down and sitting on the hood of the car under the screen. "After you risked your life so I wouldn't get hit by that bus a while ago, maybe. But like you said, I only liked you because you got hurt so I didn't." She said, thinking back to a few months before Freddie and Sam started dating when Freddie wound up in casts from making sure Carly didn't get hurt.

"What about now though?" Freddie asked her, checking the time on his laptop to see how much longer until Sam got out of 'detention'.

"I don't know," Carly repeated. "I haven't really thought about it since then." She admitted, looking at him.

"I'll be back. I need to use the restroom," Freddie said, leaving the set, hiding a small smirk. Once in the hallway, he sent a quick text to Sam, knowing she lied about detention to head home and get some stuff organized.

- I asked her like you told me to. She said she hasn't thought about it. - Freddie B.

- She will by the time we're done with her. Check out my new outfit. Stole it from my mom. - Sam P.

A second later, a picture comes in with the pic of Sam in a transparent blue teddy, her pink nipples visible through the material, no panties visible under the teddy.

- Damn. I can't wait to rip that off of you. - Freddie B. Freddie sent back, fixing his growing erection.

- Ooh, cum on momma. - Sam P. Sam sent back, a pic of her pinching a nipple coming a moment later.

- Hurry up and get here. - Freddie B. He messaged back, pocketing his phone and heading back into the set.

"How's this for the opening skit?" Carly asked as Freddie walked back in, wearing the coconut bikini top and grass skirt from a couple years ago, this time without the bikini she wore underneath, and the bikini being filed out some more.

"Uh, the opening skit is supposed to be you two doing a play that Sam wrote for school and got another D-?" Freddie asked her, unable to look away from where the grass skirt moved between her legs, showing a hint of the fact that she was not wearing anything underneath.

"It was, but Sam and I talked before she left for detention," Carly said, adjusting the coconut top.

"What's the new idea?" Freddie asked, glad his computer stand is hiding lower half thanks to the boxes on the shelf.

"She didn't really tell me," Carly said, moving around, making the skirt swish around, the thin grass not offering as much protection as she thought. "She just said to put this one and we can hash out the details," she said as she stopped her swishing.

"She texted me a while ago," Freddie lied, looking back at his monitor so Carly didn’t notice where his gaze was. "She snuck out of detention a while ago, saying she was gonna grab something," he said, quickly adjusting himself when Carly turned around.

"Let me guess, food?" Carly joked, sliding her jeans up under the skirt.

"She didn't say exactly, all she told me was that it's something we're all going to like," he said, secretly taking pics of Carly's ass as she pulled up her jeans, the brunette girl not realizing that the skirt fell open when she bent over, showing Freddie her bare ass and a slight view of her trimmed pussy.

"Wow, Sam not telling us about a plan. That's so surprising," Carly joked with a deadpan tone, buttoning up her pants. "Can you toss me my shirt?" she asked Freddie, undoing the skirt.

"Yeah. Here," Freddie said, tossing Carly her shirt, sending the pics he took of Carly to his phone.

"How much longer until Sam gets here?" Carly asked as she was putting her shirt on after taking the coconut top off, her back to Freddie so he didn't see her bare chest.

"Not long," Freddie replied, checking his phone after sending Sam a text asking when she'll be there, adding the pictures. "She just walked into the building," he said, putting his phone away, fighting the urge to look through the pics he took of Carly, as well as the ones Sam had sent him.

"Good. Oh, before I forget, Spencer wants to know if you two want to stay for dinner tonight after he gets back," Carly said, setting the coconut top and grass skirt aside.

"Sure. Mom's working a double tonight, so why not? And I doubt Sam won't stay," Freddie joked, knowing that with what's about to happen, hopefully, when Sam got there.

"True," Carly said, nodding and laughing in agreement. "Hey," she said a minute later when Sam walked in and gives Freddie a quick kiss on the lips.

"Hey," Sam said, surprising Carly by hugging her. "You smell good today," she whispered into Carly's ear, her hand moving down and caressing the brunette's ass.

"Sam!" Carly said, eyes wide open, when Sam grabbed her ass.

"What?" Sam asked her, feigning surprise.

"You just grabbed my butt," Carly whispered, staring at Freddie over Sam's shoulder.

"It's not like I slid my hands down the back of your pants to squeeze it flesh to flesh. Your jeans and underwear are on," Sam said, shrugging her shoulders, not keeping her voice low.

"I'm, uh, not wearing panties," Carly whispered with a blush.

"Really?" Sam asked, interested in the information. "No underwear, huh?" she asked her best friend, keeping her voice loud enough for Freddie to hear.

"You could whisper that," Carly said, eyes wide, staring at Freddie.

"Oh, he doesn't mind," Sam says, seeing where Carly was looking. "Oh, by the way, I like how you shave your pussy," she says, showing Carly one of the pictures Freddie took and sent to her phone.

"FREDDIE!" Carly yelled, glaring at the technical producer.

"Okay, before you freak out more, I have something to tell you," Sam said, pushing Carly onto one of the beanbag chairs Carly had dragged out while waiting for Sam to arrive. "We want to have a threesome with you, Freddie and I. We set this whole thing up to seduce you," she said, undoing the straps of the jacket she wore, letting it drop and showing Carly the teddy Sam had took a pic of her in and sent to Freddie.

"What?!" Carly asked, stunned by the news, not seeing Freddie walk up to her and Sam, her eyes solely focused on Sam's erect nipples through the transparent teddy.

"Yeah," Sam said, leaning down. "I want you to eat my pussy while Freddie fucks yours," she said as she straddled Carly's lap, showing Freddie and Carly when she spread her legs that she was wearing a matching transparent blue thong. "It's been a fantasy of ours since we started dating, the three of us together," she says, pushing her C cup breasts in Carly's face.

"What?!" Carly asked, not catching on to what Sam was suggesting, too busy staring at her best friend's chest.

"Freddie, strip and show Carly that nice cock of yours," Sam said, teasing Carly by grinding on her lap.

"I'm still a virgin," Carly said, afraid of what might happen once Freddie's dick is out of his pants.

"Who would you rather lose it to, a friend or a dumbass boyfriend that only wants you for sex?" Sam asked her, her wetness seeping out of her thong onto Carly's jeans.

"Why are you doing this?" Carly asked her, accidentally letting out a moan when Sam started to rub her small chest through her shirt.

"Because, like I said, it's a shared fantasy of ours. And I noticed how you would occasionally steal glances at Freddie's dick while we were making out, and my tits and ass in gym class and when we're changing for 'iCarly'. I know you want us. This way, the three of us get what we want, each other," Sam replied, starting to moan a bit when Carly's jeans start to rub against her erecting clit.

"Fuck, that's hot," Freddie said with a groan, his cock in the hole of his boxers, slowly jerking himself off to the sight of his girlfriend and best friend.

"Have you ever seen a nice, long, hard cock?" Sam asked Carly, staring at her boyfriend's cock.

"A couple times, in the magazines Spencer keeps hidden in his room where he thinks I don't know about," Carly admitted, thinking to when she found the magazines in Spencer's dresser when he was out getting art supplies and she needed something for an 'iCarly' skit a while ago.

"Never in real life?" Sam asked her, eyes locked on the seven and a half inch cock of her boyfriend.

"No. Never," Carly admitted, small moans leaving her mouth each time Sam squeezed her breasts and grounded down on her lap.

"Turn your head to the right," Sam suggested in Carly's left ear, waving Freddie to take a few steps forwards so his cock was right in Carly's face when she turned around.

"Wh... Oh, that's big," Carly said, cutting herself off, staring wide eyed at the flesh rod in front of her.

"Lick it," Sam demanded, starting to unbutton and pull Carly's jeans off since the brunette was hypnotized by the sight of Freddie's cock right there in front of her.

"What?" Carly asked, her eyes watching Freddie jerk himself.

"Open your mouth," Sam told her, the jeans all the way down to Carly's knees after making Carly sit up to remove them from her hips. "Stick your tongue out and let Freddie slide his nice, beautiful meat stick in your mouth," she whispered, tossing the jeans aside and away once they were fully off.

"I've never done this before. The most I've ever done was to give a few boyfriends hand jobs and let them shoot their stuff on my face," Carly finally admitted, doing what Sam had said.

"Oh, her lips and tongue feel good," Freddie moaned, starting to thrust his cock in and out of Carly's mouth.

"Stop," Sam said, pulling Carly off of Freddie's dick to take her shirt off. "Go for it," she said once her best friend was completely nude in front of her.

"You too," Freddie moaned as Carly started to slowly suck him off again.

"Me too what?" Sam asked him, pinching her nipples as she started to also lean over and lick Carly's nipples.

"Strip," Freddie said, his hand instinctually going to Carly's head and pulling her head down more onto him, forcing her to take more of his cock in her mouth. "Show us that sexy body of yours," he says, eyes on her tits.

"I don't know," Sam teased, slowly starting to pull her teddy up over her hips, showing Freddie her blue thong. "Why should I?" she asked, dropping the bottom of the teddy, hiding her thong again.

"Do it. I want to see your sexy body. I want to see you nude as you eat Carly's pussy while she sucks my cock," Freddie said, keeping his slow pace in and out of Carly's beautiful mouth.

"I want you to cover Carly's tits in your cum first," Sam said to him, kneeling between Carly's legs and pulling her legs apart, eyes on Carly's mouth and Freddie's cock. "Do it quickly, or you're sitting out on watching me fuck Carly," she warned, spreading Carly's legs farther apart, slowly moving her mouth down towards Carly's trimmed mound.

"And what happens if I do glaze those tits of hers?" Freddie asked her, pulling Carly's mouth off his dick and starts jerking off, aiming the head of his dick at her breasts. "Is there a time limit?" he asked, bending his knees to aim better.

"If you cum before I make her cum on my face, I'll show the both of you my lovely body. And Carly and I will suck you off, letting you cum in my mouth," Sam said, toying with her clit through her panties as she bent down and placed her mouth directly over Carly's clit, starting to flick her tongue back and forth over the erect clit.

"Did you bring any toys?" Freddie asked her girlfriend, jerking himself faster to the sight of his long time crush getting eaten by his girlfriend.

"Left the bag in the hallway," Sam said, muffled by Carly's pussy, the vibrations of her talking adding to Carly's new pleasures.

"Good," Freddie says, placing his free hand on Carly's head, aiming his dick at her tits. "I want to watch you two fuck while I recharge," he said, tensing slightly, as he started to cum.

His thick cum spraying Carly's A cup breasts, moving the cover both of her tits.

"Damn. That was a fast one," Sam said, pulling away from Carly's mound, smirking when the brunette whined in disapproval. "What got you so close to bursting?" She asked, pulling her thong down, purposely bending over in front of the other two, smirking when both Freddie and Carly stared at her more than ample cleavage.

"Your pics, the plan to seduce Carly, and of course, Carly showing me her nice ass," Freddie said, putting his cock at Carly's open mouth, smiling when she started to clean him off.

"Yeah, that was an amazing view," Sam said, starting to take off the teddy. "Carly, grab my bag from out in the hall," she said, enjoying how submissive Carly seemed to be.

"No clothes," Freddie told her, grabbing Carly's shirt from her hand and using it to wipe his dick off.

"But what if Spencer gets here early?" Carly asked, eyes wide.

"Relax. You know how he is when it comes to his art supplies," Sam said, now as nude as Carly. "Go. When you get back, I'll show you how to sixty-nine," she said, her left hand playing with her clit, while her right played with her nipple.

"You like making her do things, don't you?" Freddie asked once Carly had left, letting his boxers drop, now as nude as the girls.

"Like you don't?" Sam countered, strutting towards Freddie. "I noticed how quick you were to make sure she didn't get dressed," she said to him, using the hand she used on her clit to play with Freddie's limp dick.

"I learned from the best," Freddie said, his hands going to play with her tits. "I learned a lot from you," he added, kissing her.

"Yeah, you did," Sam says, getting into the kiss.

"She's back," Freddie said, seeing Carly standing by his computer with Sam's bag in her hands. "And I think she looked in the bag," he added, amused, when he saw the stunned look on Carly's face.

"Where did you get all of these?" Carly asked, staring into the bag.

"My mom. Believe it or not, she bought most of them for me when I was sixteen," Sam admitted, taking the bag from Carly, giving her a quick kiss.

"Sixteen?" Freddie and Carly asked her, surprised.

"Yeah, my mom has issues," Sam replied, taking a small vibrating egg from her bag.

"What's that do?" Carly asked her, staring at the egg in Sam's hand as Freddie walked up behind his girlfriend and starts playing with her tits.

"It vibrates against the g-spot. I used to keep it in me to get off before Freddie started fucking me on a regular basis," Sam responded, placing it against Carly's clit and turning it on, smirking when Carly moaned and placed her hands on the tech cart to balance herself.

"Oh… Wow… That feels amazing," Carly moaned, her eyes closed.

"I know," Sam said smugly, leaning forward and wrapping her mouth around Carly's tit, starting to suck Freddie's drying cum from her chest. "Mmm," she moaned at the taste of Carly's tit flesh and Freddie's cum. "Ooh, someone's excited," she says, feeling both Freddie's hardening cock against her ass and Carly's wetness when Sam went to play with the brunette's clit.

"I want Freddie to take my virginity," Carly moaned out, one hand going to her clit, holding the egg there.

"Now?" Sam asked, moving her hand from Carly's clit and moving it to play with Carly's ass.

"Yes," Carly moaned, nearing an orgasm again. "F-fuck me," she said, her chest bouncing when she came, her fluid leaking out of her and onto the hardwood floor.

"Have it your way," Sam said, taking the egg away from Carly. "Lay on your back on the beanbag chair, legs spread," she said, guiding Carly to the beanbag chair.

"I'll grab a towel," Freddie says, heading to the small waiting area where the guests wait on 'iCarly' and grabbed one of the towels kept back there for the guests after the show.

"Why a towel?" Carly asked, still in a daze from her orgasm.

"You'll see," Sam told her, moving to Carly's head when Freddie returned. "Want to eat pussy?" she asked, starting to move over Carly's head, lowering her pussy onto Carly's waiting mouth.

"Will it hurt? When Freddie puts his thing in me?" Carly asked her, staring at Sam's dripping pussy.

"Okay, you're about to lose your virginity, and you're calling it a thing?" Sam asked, stopping from placing her pussy fully over Carly's wonderful mouth. "Call it a dick, cock, or even penis, and I'll allow my boyfriend to fuck you, and for you to eat my pussy," she said, spreading her lips apart for Carly to stare into.

"Okay. Will it hurt when Freddie puts his, dick, in me?" Carly asked her, hesitating about saying 'dick'.

"Now, say he's putting his dick in your pussy. Call it a pussy," Sam demanded, starting to rub her clit.

"Fine. Will it hurt when Freddie puts his, dick, in my, uh, pussy?" Carly enquired, feeling weird about saying 'dick' and 'pussy'.

"At first. But he's a gentle lover. He'll let the pain pass before he fucks you. Trust me, you'll love the feeling of his long, hard, beautiful cock going in and out and in and out of your beautiful pussy," Sam said, going into a daze.

"What's the towel for?" Carly asked, not liking that she wasn't told why Freddie grabbed a towel, and why Sam won't tell her, her thoughts going to why she's going along with everything with no problem or complaint in the slightest.

"We should tell her," Freddie said, lining his cock up with her pussy hole. "It might make it better for her, having some awareness," he suggested, teasing Carly by pushing the head of his cock in slightly.

"Fine," Sam said, moving away from Carly to lean down to face Carly better. "It's for when he pops that hymen, you'll bleed a bit. It's for clean-up and to make sure none of your virgin blood gets on the bean bag chair," she said, giving Sam a quick kiss on the lips. "Better?" she asked, watching as Freddie continued to tease Carly.

"I guess," Carly said with a small moan when Freddie bumps her clit with his cock.

"Good." Sam says, her hand moving to massage Carly's clit and mound. "Let us know when the pain passes," she said, starting to kiss the nipple and breast she hadn't cleaned up yet, moaning at the taste.

"Ready?" Freddie asked her, putting one arm on her hip, the other keeping the tip of his cock ready.

"As I'll ever be," Carly said, moaning as Sam massages her. "Fuck," she grunted when Freddie pushed himself in, popping her cherry as quick as possible.

"It'll pass," Sam assured her, looking at Carly as she flicks her tongue over Carly's nipple.

After a few moments of Sam massaging Carly's clit and mound, and Freddie keeping himself in her, Carly gave a nod to Sam and Freddie, letting them know the pain has passed.

"Benson," Sam said, moving so her hips are again straddling Carly's head.

"Yeah?" Freddie asked, both hands on Carly's hips.

"Make her moan into my pussy," Sam said, lowering herself onto Carly's mouth, instantly moaning when Carly eagerly began to eat Sam out.

Wasting no time, Freddie started to pull out, then back in, of Carly, moaning at the tightness of Carly, a feeling he wasn't used to anymore because Sam didn't get too much of a chance to relax anymore, with how 'busy' they are in their free time.

"Oh, she feels so fucking good," Freddie said with a grunt, sliding out slowly, then pushing back in with slight force.

"She's a damn good pussy eater too. Makes me wonder what all she does when we're not around," Sam moaned out, watching Freddie's cock slide in and out of her best friend.

"Maybe she does more that watch funny videos online," Freddie moaned when Carly slid her tongue into her pussy.

"Who cares? I want her to swallow my cum," Sam said, closing her eyes and leaning her head back. "Pull out before you cum. We don't want to risk her getting pregnant," Sam told her boyfriend.

"Good point," Freddie grunted, his pace increasing as he fucked Carly's pussy.

"She say something?" Sam asked, her hands playing with Carly's tits.

"I said I'm cumming," Carly said when Sam pulled herself off Carly's face.

"Cum on his cock, baby," Sam said, putting her pussy back on Carly's mouth. "Make me cum," she moaned when Carly started eating her up once again.

"Fuck, I think she squirts," Freddie said as Carly squirted her juices with him still inside her, feeling how wet Carly became and seeing more than the usual amount of fluids leaking out around his cock over what Sam usually did.

"Keep fucking her. Pull out when you get close to cumming. I want to see," Sam said as she was pinching Carly's nipples as Freddie starts using more force on Carly's hole.

The three continue doing what they were doing, Sam cumming on Carly's mouth a few moments after Carly.

"I'm cumming again," Carly moaned when Sam lifted herself off Carly's mouth, her hips jerking as she came.

"Pull out and fuck her with your fingers," Sam demanded of her boyfriend and lover, moving as quickly as she can on weak legs and placing her mouth on Carly's clit.

"Oh, fuck!" Carly moaned out loud, her body tensing as she came again, indeed squirting.

"Damn, too bad you don't squirt," Freddie joked, using Carly's cum as lube on is cock, slowly jerking it to the sight of his girlfriend eating out their friend, and new lover.

"Shut up, or you'll never get laid again," Sam warned him, getting the joke, rubbing her thumb on Carly's clit as Carly started to calm down from her orgasm.

"I want to suck him again," Carly said, losing all of her inhibitions.

"So do I," Sam said, sounding defensive.

"Share," Freddie said, looking at the two girls. "Take turns," he added, pulling the skin back, sticking the head of his cock in Sam's face.

"Works for me," Carly said, surprising both Sam and Freddie, by cautiously pulling herself up and sitting on her knees in front of Freddie, starting to suck him off with vigour.

"Holy fuck, she's good at this," Freddie said, his hands holding her head as she sucked his member.

"Hey!" Sam said, a little jealous, grabbing Carly's hair and pulling the brunette girl back. "That's my man meat you’re shoving in your mouth," She said, using her oral skill on Freddie.

"But I want it," Carly pouted, pulling Sam's hair, to start sucking Freddie again.

"I'm close," Freddie warned after a few minutes of the girls taking turns sucking him off.

"Fine," Sam said, pulling Carly into a kiss, their tongues flicking back on forth on each other and twisting her head so Freddie can aim at both of their mouths.

"Fuck," Freddie grunted as his cock started flinging his cum on both girls' faces.

"So, what does that make us?" Carly asked a few minutes later after she and Sam wiped Freddie's cum off their faces.

"Well, Freddie and I are still a couple," Sam said, grabbing Carly's and Freddie's hands, guiding them to the second floor bathroom to shower together. "But in private, like now, the three of us can act all coupley, or whatever," she said, starting the shower. "Oh, Benson, go grab our clothes. Carly and I will wait," she ordered, stepping in as the water warmed up.

A couple of minutes later, Freddie returned, arms full of their clothes. "You said you'd wait," he said, watching as Sam and Carly make out and play with each other's bodies.

"Sorry," both Carly and Sam said in unison with a smile on their faces, not really meaning it at all.