iCarly Inseparable
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One day Carly and Sam were in the iCarly studio doing a rehearsal for an upcoming episode of their popular web-show when their technical producer, Freddie Benson, came bouncing in with a long, big box.
“What’s that for?” asked Carly.
“It’s a new device I found on Sky-Mall which allows the person strapped in to bounce around the room safely and securely. Almost like you’re bungee jumping, but in all different directions,” Freddie answered as he placed the box down onto the floor.
“So you didn’t buy it from Nubs-R-Us?” Sam asked him, getting a dirty look from him in response.
“I’ll ask again, what’s that for?” Carly asked him.
“Our 2ooth anniversary iCarly show,” he proclaimed before starting to open the box up in front of the girls.
“Fredward, why would we want to bounce around the room like it was a bungee when we could actually go out and do it for real?” Sam asked him.
“It’s made special so that your arms and legs are safely tucked inside so they won’t snag on things as you free-fall.” Freddie explained with excitement as he opened the instructions and began to read. “C’mon, it’ll be fun.”
“What’s the point in bungee jumping like that if you can’t flail around?” Sam asked as she lend on the car bonnet in the loft.
Freddie and Sam then argued with each other for a couple minutes with Carly trying to get them to stop. Eventually, it worked, and all she had to do was to threaten to spank the both of them. Little did they all know but Sam and Freddie secretly desired her to go through with the threat, especially if there was a lack of clothing involved.
“So, Freddie. What does it entail?” Carly asked, quickly changing the subject.
“One of you will get to do a bungee jump from the ceiling, of sorts, then stop before you hit the ground, then go back up. And so on,” he explained.
Carly got a bit scared and he had to go over all the safety precautions he took, ensuring her she was safe.
Eventually the three of them set up the apparatus, and tested it out thoroughly, before Carly volunteered to go first. Just as he had her hooked up and hoisted in the air, she got a little scared again and wanted let down. But Freddie didn’t let her back down because he didn’t want her to skip something like this. She had no choice but to go along with it.
Carly jumped down from the top of the apparatus, with help from the ceiling joist, and came rushing to the floor. Then sprang back up. Then she came down again, and once again sprang up. Freddie and Sam both clapped for Carly as she squealed in glee. Clearly she was liking this new apparatus.
Then Freddie’s cell phone rang. It was his mom, ordering him to come home for yet another tick bath. He had to leave ASAP but told Sam to let Carly out of the suit when she stops bouncing. He bolted out the door with a few choice jokes coming from Sam about his having tick baths, leaving the girls all alone.
Carly bounced around for a bit more before one of her shoes fell off, revealing to Sam that she didn’t wear any socks on that particular day. Sam only raised an eyebrow as her friend slowly stopped bouncing up and down and all around. Once she stopped, and caught her breath, she asked Sam for some help and flicked her head down to her bare foot, wanting her shoe back. Or to be let down.
“So you can’t move? At all?” she asked her friend.
Carly looked around the room in a confused manor. ‘Why does Sam want to know that?’ She thought to herself.
“Not really. All I can do is move my head and flex my toes. This suit is too tight. Let me down now, Sam.” Carly said.
If Sam was ever smirking it would be then. But the smirk got bigger and turned into a huge full on grin.
“Oh, I will. But I want to have some fun first,” she answered.
Carly was a bit worried to say the least. She couldn’t move and Sam wants to “have fun”. She shivered at what Sam had in mind, remembering her treatments and torments for Freddie. As she looked down at Sam, she gasped, but the air got caught in her throat at what she saw: Sam brought Carly’s fallen shoe up to her nose and took a deep sniff of it!
“OH MY GOD! SAM! What do you think you’re doing?!” Carly screamed at her best friend.
Sam just took another big sniff and sighed. “Good stuff, Carls. Smells nice.” Sam said in return.
Carly went pale in shock of seeing this and felt light-headed. Her best friend ever was smelling her shoe right in front of her! She’d expect something like this sort of behavior from Freddie, but… Sam? Lost in her own thoughts Carly did not see Sam pull her other shoe off and sniff it too.
“Eww! Sam, quit it. Please.” Carly whimpered in disgust.
But Sam ignored her and continued. She kept sniffing her friend’s shoes until she had her fill of it, and that was a lot. Then Sam decided to go one step further into her fetish and put Carly’s shoes down to smell her feet.
Carly was really freaking out now; trying to break free, but the safety suit was too tight and kept her held in. Sam saw how upset Carly was looking and decided to calm her down with a foot massage. After all, all girls love a good foot rub, right?
That was Sam’s reasoning on the matter.
So she went to work, carefully massaging her best friend’s two pretty feet. Sam did the heels, soles, arches and each toe. She also did the sides and tops of Carly’s feet for extra measure, making sure she touched every inch of those wonderful appendages belonging to her best friend in the whole world. Try as she might Carly was enjoying the massage, and it was soothing her little by little.
Once Sam knew Carly was truly mellowed out she went even further in her quest to satisfy her foot fetish by giving Carly’s soft, silky soles a light lick. Carly flinched in shock and asked Sam not to do this anymore and to let her go, but her tone was softer and less upset.
Sam shook her head. “Nu-uh, Carly. I plan to have my fun, and if you just submit to this you will enjoy it yourself too.” Sam said as she went for another lick.
Carly winced as she watched but, somehow, thought the feel of Sam’s warm wet tongue on her soft sole was kinda nice. Strange and kind of gross, but nice. She certainly hoped that Sam would continue.
After a while of licking, Carly wasn’t protesting against the worshipping of her feet, though she had claimed that she was just letting Sam have her fun so she’d get it out of her system and let her go. As much as Sam was enjoying herself, there wasn’t much left to do now, so she started sucking Carly’s toes. First three toes at a time, then two, then one by one.
This time, though, Carly was unable to suppress her feelings and let out an excited moan. That made Sam chuckle.
“So, you like this after all, eh? Well good, I’m just going to keep going.” Sam said as Carly watched with crimson red cheeks.
Sam continued sucking Carly’s ten perfect toes, all while Carly tried in vain not to moan from the feelings she was getting of feeling Sam’s wet tongue moves around her toes.
‘Why does this feel so good?’ Carly wondered to herself.
Sam had switched feet and returned to sucking the toes of Carly’s other, but equally as pretty, foot. One-by-one, Sam sucked them. After a while though, Sam looked at the clock and noticed she’d been worshipping Carly’s feet for a long time now and decided to end it.
With one last kiss on each of her perfect toes and one on both soles of her wonderful feet, Sam stood up and started to unstrap Carly from the safety suit. Carly got out of it and was glad to be standing on her own two feet finally.
Before anyone could say anything Carly wrestled Sam down to the floor and started to take off her shoes.
“Carly, what are you doing?” Sam asked, although she knew perfectly well what she had in mind. “Carly? Carls?”
“I’m going to have my fun, too,” was all Carly said as she took off Sam’s shoes and socks to reveal her own feet.
Carly then lowered her head and started to tentatively kiss all over Sam’s feet, hoping she was not going to be pushed away. When she knew she had Sam’s permission Carly started to lick her best friend’s feet too. When she was getting into it Carly then dared to suck on Sam’s toes just as Sam had sucked on hers.
“Oh, Carly. That’s it,” Sam moaned as she felt waves of pleasure spread from her feet to all over her body.
Without knowing what she was doing Sam found her hands were on her breasts and she was playing with them. She then caught Carly’s attention by unintentionally letting out a loud moan, sounding exactly like her best friend’s name. She looked up to her friend’s face and saw what Sam was doing with her hands.
Carly had to admit it to herself, she was enjoying watching Sam play with her own breasts. She was enjoying it so much that she felt an all too familiar tingle between her legs. Carly was no stranger to this tingle, she had enjoyed herself whenever she had this, and rubbed herself there when she was alone. Never had she thought that her best friend would be the cause of one. Freddie, at one time, was the cause of a few orgasmic masturbatory fantasies, but that didn’t go anywhere.
Now it was Samantha Puckett, her best friend ever, the woman who could out eat anyone when it came to a ham eating contest, which gave her the first sexual desires over another woman.
And Carly Shay was determined to not let a chance go to waste.
She moved her feet around and up Sam’s body until they came in contact with the blonde haired girl’s breasts. This surprised Sam, she never thought in her wildest dreams that Carly would be that into her fetish. Now their fetish. She grabbed Carly’s feet and started to massage her breasts with them. A moan escaped her as she felt the feeling of her feet being licked and kissed by Carly and having her breasts massaged by her best friend’s feet.
“Carly,” she moaned as she felt as great as she ever felt, greater in fact.
The erotic feelings Sam was experiencing for, and from, her best friend suddenly stopped. Sam looked up at Carly as she pulled herself away and stood up onto her feet. Fighting the urge to kiss those lovely feet once more Sam, reluctantly, stood up onto her feet also.
“What’s up Carly?” she asked, hoping that she didn’t freak out her best friend in the whole world.
“If we are going to do this, then we have to do it properly,” was all Carly said to her as she looked Sam deep into her eyes.
A few moments of silence passed between the two as Sam tried to figure out what in the world Carly was talking about. Sure, she had let her into her secret world of feet fetish and worshipping and Sam was lucky enough to have those feelings reciprocated by Carly Shay. The first female friend to have ever done so. Sure enough Sam had shared this fetish she had with other people, mostly men, but the only person’s opinion she cared about was the woman who was now looking strangely at her as if to say do-you-not-know-what-I-am-talking-about?.
It was the smile that slowly crept onto Carly’s face that told Sam what she didn’t know she wanted, and needed, to hear.
And, before she knew it, Sam witnessed Carly ripping and tearing her clothes from her young body, only stopping when she stood before her best friend as naked as the day she was born.
“We have to do it properly,” Carly repeated herself, nervous as to what her response would be to seeing her stand like this before her.
In a space of a heartbeat, which to Carly seemed like a thousand year long wait, Sam Puckett decided upon her next course of action. She started to rip and tear at her own clothing too, not stopping until she was as naked as Carly was.
The two of them stood before each other, the blonde standing in front of the brunette standing in front of the blonde, admiring each other’s naked bodies for the first time in their lives.
Their lips met in a passionate embrace they thought not possible for them to have for the other, but their lips told only the truth. They kissed each other only once before lying back down on the floor, interlock their legs with each other. As their legs passed each other, and their pussies came closer and closer to one another, Carly and Sam eagerly awaited the arrival of the other’s feet to their faces.
Carly pressed Sam’s feet up against her face and took a huge sniff in, taking in the scent of this young woman’s feet.
Sam welcomed Carly’s two big toes into her mouth when their pussies pressed up against each other for the very first time in their young lives. Sam’s growing patch of blonde pubic hair brushed up against Carly bush of thick brown pubic region as the two started to enjoy each other’s feet, and the feeling they were getting from rubbing pussies together.
Carly had never known another person to excite her like Sam was doing, both to her feet and her pussy. This was her first sexual encounter with any other person, and she was glad that it was Sam that she was having sex with. It didn’t even cross her mind that she might be a lesbian as her tongue brushed up and down the soles of the feet of another woman, she was enjoying the feelings Sam was giving her too much.
“Oh, God, Carls,” Sam began to moan as their pussies rubbed together, causing each other to be wet in a place neither though they could make each other wet.
Sam grabbed a hold of Carly’s leg and pulled it into her body, their pussies pushing up against each other as Sam sped up in gyrating her pussy against Carly.
“Sammie! Fuck! Sammie!” Carly began to say in a loud voice over and over again as the pleasure Sam was giving her overtook her worshipping Sam’s feet and planting them with the kisses they deserved.
Sam continued to pleasure Carly’s feet as she held her leg to her body with one hand and grabbed a hold of Carly’s ass with the other. The moment she touched her ass Carly let out a moan of excitement and returned the favor, pulling her groin into her and loving every second of it. The feeling of her best friend’s ass under her fingers was something she was never going to forget. Carly was in love with Sam right at that moment, and as she felt herself getting more and more excited she told Sam just how she felt about her.
“Sam. I love you,” Carly told her as her first orgasm was building up.
‘Love you too,’ was the response Carly was hoping for, but never got. Instead all she got in response was for Sam to speed up, her own orgasm about to erupt.
Sam didn’t stop rubbing her pussy against Carly’s pussy until her orgasm swept through her like a tidal wave, not letting go of Carly’s leg as she scream out loud and her juices squirted from her vagina and onto her lover’s body.
Carly was pushed over the edge by hearing, and indeed feeling, Sam’s orgasm and felt her own tear through her like a hot knife through butter. Pressing her mouth to Sam’s foot Carly screamed her orgasm into her new fetish. Sam giggled at this as Carly’s screams tickled her feet in a way she had never been tickled before.
As they laid there, resting from their shared experience, Carly started to massage her friend’s legs and slowly kissing her toes one by one.
“Sammie, why don’t you come and join me?” she asked the blonde.
“I have a better idea,” Sam said before she disengaged herself from Carly and knelt before her still lying on the floor.
They each wanted to tell the other that they looked fantastic and amazing just the way they were in that moment, but thought better of it as they did not want to ruin what they had already. Instead they just admired the other for what they were, a sexy young woman who appreciated being with them at such a time.
Sam opened Carly’s legs as wide as they would go before lowering her head down towards the only bush in the country she would vote for, if she was eligible to vote of course. She then licked her tongue from Carly’s ass, over her perineum, over her pussy and onto her clit. Making sure her clit was well and truly licked.
Carly screamed in delight as Sam’s tongue brought her to another mind-shattering orgasm. Then Sam moved her fingers over Carly’s wet pussy as her tongue continued to work at her clit. The tips of her fingers found an entrance, and Sam slowly pushed herself into Carly’s body. Carly gasped as Sam’s index and middle fingers made their way into her pussy. The only resistance was Carly’s hymen.
But that barrier was smashed down as Sam knew that she would always have a piece of Carly no matter what happened in their lifetimes.
“Sammie!” Carly said in a soft moan as her cherry was being popped and she became a sexual being.
Sam smiled to herself as she continued to finger blast her best friend, now lover, as her tongue rapidly dance over Carly’s clitoris. And whatever Carly moaned, whether it be a swear word or her name, Sam knew not to stop until Carly experienced what it is like to have multiple orgasms. She started to move her fingers over Carly’s g-spot as she felt her best friend was getting closer and closer to climaxing.
Sam kept up a steady pace, increasing ever so slightly when she thought Carly could take it. She loved the touch of Carly’s pussy on her lips, loved the feel of her clitoris on her tongue and was excited by the thought her fingers were massaging her g-spot to the point of orgasm.
And soon enough Sam felt Carly’s body tense up and her moans become different. A good different.
As the orgasm swept over Carly’s naked form Sam couldn’t help but to smile at the thought she eventually achieved a goal she had set out for herself. And that was to make Carly experience what it was like to have the greatest sex she would ever receive in her whole life.
“Sam… That was… That was really weird. But kind of nice. I… I … I can’t honestly explain it.” Carly said as they laid next to each other, giving the other a kiss every now and again.
Sam just smiled at her friend with a smile Carly had a new fondness for.
“Anytime Carls. Anytime at all,” Sam said before getting up sand putting her clothes back on.
“Where are you going?” Carly asked her. “You know that you can stay the night, if you want to. “In fact… I would rather like it if you did.”
“Mom’s expecting me home. Sorry, k**do.”
With that Sam made a hasty retreat.
Carly was left alone, naked as the day she was born in the studio she spent a great amount of time in. As she gathered up her clothes she pondered what had just happened to her. And the one singular though Carly Shay came back to was that Samantha Puckett was great when it came to sex.
And everything else.
“What’s that for?” asked Carly.
“It’s a new device I found on Sky-Mall which allows the person strapped in to bounce around the room safely and securely. Almost like you’re bungee jumping, but in all different directions,” Freddie answered as he placed the box down onto the floor.
“So you didn’t buy it from Nubs-R-Us?” Sam asked him, getting a dirty look from him in response.
“I’ll ask again, what’s that for?” Carly asked him.
“Our 2ooth anniversary iCarly show,” he proclaimed before starting to open the box up in front of the girls.
“Fredward, why would we want to bounce around the room like it was a bungee when we could actually go out and do it for real?” Sam asked him.
“It’s made special so that your arms and legs are safely tucked inside so they won’t snag on things as you free-fall.” Freddie explained with excitement as he opened the instructions and began to read. “C’mon, it’ll be fun.”
“What’s the point in bungee jumping like that if you can’t flail around?” Sam asked as she lend on the car bonnet in the loft.
Freddie and Sam then argued with each other for a couple minutes with Carly trying to get them to stop. Eventually, it worked, and all she had to do was to threaten to spank the both of them. Little did they all know but Sam and Freddie secretly desired her to go through with the threat, especially if there was a lack of clothing involved.
“So, Freddie. What does it entail?” Carly asked, quickly changing the subject.
“One of you will get to do a bungee jump from the ceiling, of sorts, then stop before you hit the ground, then go back up. And so on,” he explained.
Carly got a bit scared and he had to go over all the safety precautions he took, ensuring her she was safe.
Eventually the three of them set up the apparatus, and tested it out thoroughly, before Carly volunteered to go first. Just as he had her hooked up and hoisted in the air, she got a little scared again and wanted let down. But Freddie didn’t let her back down because he didn’t want her to skip something like this. She had no choice but to go along with it.
Carly jumped down from the top of the apparatus, with help from the ceiling joist, and came rushing to the floor. Then sprang back up. Then she came down again, and once again sprang up. Freddie and Sam both clapped for Carly as she squealed in glee. Clearly she was liking this new apparatus.
Then Freddie’s cell phone rang. It was his mom, ordering him to come home for yet another tick bath. He had to leave ASAP but told Sam to let Carly out of the suit when she stops bouncing. He bolted out the door with a few choice jokes coming from Sam about his having tick baths, leaving the girls all alone.
Carly bounced around for a bit more before one of her shoes fell off, revealing to Sam that she didn’t wear any socks on that particular day. Sam only raised an eyebrow as her friend slowly stopped bouncing up and down and all around. Once she stopped, and caught her breath, she asked Sam for some help and flicked her head down to her bare foot, wanting her shoe back. Or to be let down.
“So you can’t move? At all?” she asked her friend.
Carly looked around the room in a confused manor. ‘Why does Sam want to know that?’ She thought to herself.
“Not really. All I can do is move my head and flex my toes. This suit is too tight. Let me down now, Sam.” Carly said.
If Sam was ever smirking it would be then. But the smirk got bigger and turned into a huge full on grin.
“Oh, I will. But I want to have some fun first,” she answered.
Carly was a bit worried to say the least. She couldn’t move and Sam wants to “have fun”. She shivered at what Sam had in mind, remembering her treatments and torments for Freddie. As she looked down at Sam, she gasped, but the air got caught in her throat at what she saw: Sam brought Carly’s fallen shoe up to her nose and took a deep sniff of it!
“OH MY GOD! SAM! What do you think you’re doing?!” Carly screamed at her best friend.
Sam just took another big sniff and sighed. “Good stuff, Carls. Smells nice.” Sam said in return.
Carly went pale in shock of seeing this and felt light-headed. Her best friend ever was smelling her shoe right in front of her! She’d expect something like this sort of behavior from Freddie, but… Sam? Lost in her own thoughts Carly did not see Sam pull her other shoe off and sniff it too.
“Eww! Sam, quit it. Please.” Carly whimpered in disgust.
But Sam ignored her and continued. She kept sniffing her friend’s shoes until she had her fill of it, and that was a lot. Then Sam decided to go one step further into her fetish and put Carly’s shoes down to smell her feet.
Carly was really freaking out now; trying to break free, but the safety suit was too tight and kept her held in. Sam saw how upset Carly was looking and decided to calm her down with a foot massage. After all, all girls love a good foot rub, right?
That was Sam’s reasoning on the matter.
So she went to work, carefully massaging her best friend’s two pretty feet. Sam did the heels, soles, arches and each toe. She also did the sides and tops of Carly’s feet for extra measure, making sure she touched every inch of those wonderful appendages belonging to her best friend in the whole world. Try as she might Carly was enjoying the massage, and it was soothing her little by little.
Once Sam knew Carly was truly mellowed out she went even further in her quest to satisfy her foot fetish by giving Carly’s soft, silky soles a light lick. Carly flinched in shock and asked Sam not to do this anymore and to let her go, but her tone was softer and less upset.
Sam shook her head. “Nu-uh, Carly. I plan to have my fun, and if you just submit to this you will enjoy it yourself too.” Sam said as she went for another lick.
Carly winced as she watched but, somehow, thought the feel of Sam’s warm wet tongue on her soft sole was kinda nice. Strange and kind of gross, but nice. She certainly hoped that Sam would continue.
After a while of licking, Carly wasn’t protesting against the worshipping of her feet, though she had claimed that she was just letting Sam have her fun so she’d get it out of her system and let her go. As much as Sam was enjoying herself, there wasn’t much left to do now, so she started sucking Carly’s toes. First three toes at a time, then two, then one by one.
This time, though, Carly was unable to suppress her feelings and let out an excited moan. That made Sam chuckle.
“So, you like this after all, eh? Well good, I’m just going to keep going.” Sam said as Carly watched with crimson red cheeks.
Sam continued sucking Carly’s ten perfect toes, all while Carly tried in vain not to moan from the feelings she was getting of feeling Sam’s wet tongue moves around her toes.
‘Why does this feel so good?’ Carly wondered to herself.
Sam had switched feet and returned to sucking the toes of Carly’s other, but equally as pretty, foot. One-by-one, Sam sucked them. After a while though, Sam looked at the clock and noticed she’d been worshipping Carly’s feet for a long time now and decided to end it.
With one last kiss on each of her perfect toes and one on both soles of her wonderful feet, Sam stood up and started to unstrap Carly from the safety suit. Carly got out of it and was glad to be standing on her own two feet finally.
Before anyone could say anything Carly wrestled Sam down to the floor and started to take off her shoes.
“Carly, what are you doing?” Sam asked, although she knew perfectly well what she had in mind. “Carly? Carls?”
“I’m going to have my fun, too,” was all Carly said as she took off Sam’s shoes and socks to reveal her own feet.
Carly then lowered her head and started to tentatively kiss all over Sam’s feet, hoping she was not going to be pushed away. When she knew she had Sam’s permission Carly started to lick her best friend’s feet too. When she was getting into it Carly then dared to suck on Sam’s toes just as Sam had sucked on hers.
“Oh, Carly. That’s it,” Sam moaned as she felt waves of pleasure spread from her feet to all over her body.
Without knowing what she was doing Sam found her hands were on her breasts and she was playing with them. She then caught Carly’s attention by unintentionally letting out a loud moan, sounding exactly like her best friend’s name. She looked up to her friend’s face and saw what Sam was doing with her hands.
Carly had to admit it to herself, she was enjoying watching Sam play with her own breasts. She was enjoying it so much that she felt an all too familiar tingle between her legs. Carly was no stranger to this tingle, she had enjoyed herself whenever she had this, and rubbed herself there when she was alone. Never had she thought that her best friend would be the cause of one. Freddie, at one time, was the cause of a few orgasmic masturbatory fantasies, but that didn’t go anywhere.
Now it was Samantha Puckett, her best friend ever, the woman who could out eat anyone when it came to a ham eating contest, which gave her the first sexual desires over another woman.
And Carly Shay was determined to not let a chance go to waste.
She moved her feet around and up Sam’s body until they came in contact with the blonde haired girl’s breasts. This surprised Sam, she never thought in her wildest dreams that Carly would be that into her fetish. Now their fetish. She grabbed Carly’s feet and started to massage her breasts with them. A moan escaped her as she felt the feeling of her feet being licked and kissed by Carly and having her breasts massaged by her best friend’s feet.
“Carly,” she moaned as she felt as great as she ever felt, greater in fact.
The erotic feelings Sam was experiencing for, and from, her best friend suddenly stopped. Sam looked up at Carly as she pulled herself away and stood up onto her feet. Fighting the urge to kiss those lovely feet once more Sam, reluctantly, stood up onto her feet also.
“What’s up Carly?” she asked, hoping that she didn’t freak out her best friend in the whole world.
“If we are going to do this, then we have to do it properly,” was all Carly said to her as she looked Sam deep into her eyes.
A few moments of silence passed between the two as Sam tried to figure out what in the world Carly was talking about. Sure, she had let her into her secret world of feet fetish and worshipping and Sam was lucky enough to have those feelings reciprocated by Carly Shay. The first female friend to have ever done so. Sure enough Sam had shared this fetish she had with other people, mostly men, but the only person’s opinion she cared about was the woman who was now looking strangely at her as if to say do-you-not-know-what-I-am-talking-about?.
It was the smile that slowly crept onto Carly’s face that told Sam what she didn’t know she wanted, and needed, to hear.
And, before she knew it, Sam witnessed Carly ripping and tearing her clothes from her young body, only stopping when she stood before her best friend as naked as the day she was born.
“We have to do it properly,” Carly repeated herself, nervous as to what her response would be to seeing her stand like this before her.
In a space of a heartbeat, which to Carly seemed like a thousand year long wait, Sam Puckett decided upon her next course of action. She started to rip and tear at her own clothing too, not stopping until she was as naked as Carly was.
The two of them stood before each other, the blonde standing in front of the brunette standing in front of the blonde, admiring each other’s naked bodies for the first time in their lives.
Their lips met in a passionate embrace they thought not possible for them to have for the other, but their lips told only the truth. They kissed each other only once before lying back down on the floor, interlock their legs with each other. As their legs passed each other, and their pussies came closer and closer to one another, Carly and Sam eagerly awaited the arrival of the other’s feet to their faces.
Carly pressed Sam’s feet up against her face and took a huge sniff in, taking in the scent of this young woman’s feet.
Sam welcomed Carly’s two big toes into her mouth when their pussies pressed up against each other for the very first time in their young lives. Sam’s growing patch of blonde pubic hair brushed up against Carly bush of thick brown pubic region as the two started to enjoy each other’s feet, and the feeling they were getting from rubbing pussies together.
Carly had never known another person to excite her like Sam was doing, both to her feet and her pussy. This was her first sexual encounter with any other person, and she was glad that it was Sam that she was having sex with. It didn’t even cross her mind that she might be a lesbian as her tongue brushed up and down the soles of the feet of another woman, she was enjoying the feelings Sam was giving her too much.
“Oh, God, Carls,” Sam began to moan as their pussies rubbed together, causing each other to be wet in a place neither though they could make each other wet.
Sam grabbed a hold of Carly’s leg and pulled it into her body, their pussies pushing up against each other as Sam sped up in gyrating her pussy against Carly.
“Sammie! Fuck! Sammie!” Carly began to say in a loud voice over and over again as the pleasure Sam was giving her overtook her worshipping Sam’s feet and planting them with the kisses they deserved.
Sam continued to pleasure Carly’s feet as she held her leg to her body with one hand and grabbed a hold of Carly’s ass with the other. The moment she touched her ass Carly let out a moan of excitement and returned the favor, pulling her groin into her and loving every second of it. The feeling of her best friend’s ass under her fingers was something she was never going to forget. Carly was in love with Sam right at that moment, and as she felt herself getting more and more excited she told Sam just how she felt about her.
“Sam. I love you,” Carly told her as her first orgasm was building up.
‘Love you too,’ was the response Carly was hoping for, but never got. Instead all she got in response was for Sam to speed up, her own orgasm about to erupt.
Sam didn’t stop rubbing her pussy against Carly’s pussy until her orgasm swept through her like a tidal wave, not letting go of Carly’s leg as she scream out loud and her juices squirted from her vagina and onto her lover’s body.
Carly was pushed over the edge by hearing, and indeed feeling, Sam’s orgasm and felt her own tear through her like a hot knife through butter. Pressing her mouth to Sam’s foot Carly screamed her orgasm into her new fetish. Sam giggled at this as Carly’s screams tickled her feet in a way she had never been tickled before.
As they laid there, resting from their shared experience, Carly started to massage her friend’s legs and slowly kissing her toes one by one.
“Sammie, why don’t you come and join me?” she asked the blonde.
“I have a better idea,” Sam said before she disengaged herself from Carly and knelt before her still lying on the floor.
They each wanted to tell the other that they looked fantastic and amazing just the way they were in that moment, but thought better of it as they did not want to ruin what they had already. Instead they just admired the other for what they were, a sexy young woman who appreciated being with them at such a time.
Sam opened Carly’s legs as wide as they would go before lowering her head down towards the only bush in the country she would vote for, if she was eligible to vote of course. She then licked her tongue from Carly’s ass, over her perineum, over her pussy and onto her clit. Making sure her clit was well and truly licked.
Carly screamed in delight as Sam’s tongue brought her to another mind-shattering orgasm. Then Sam moved her fingers over Carly’s wet pussy as her tongue continued to work at her clit. The tips of her fingers found an entrance, and Sam slowly pushed herself into Carly’s body. Carly gasped as Sam’s index and middle fingers made their way into her pussy. The only resistance was Carly’s hymen.
But that barrier was smashed down as Sam knew that she would always have a piece of Carly no matter what happened in their lifetimes.
“Sammie!” Carly said in a soft moan as her cherry was being popped and she became a sexual being.
Sam smiled to herself as she continued to finger blast her best friend, now lover, as her tongue rapidly dance over Carly’s clitoris. And whatever Carly moaned, whether it be a swear word or her name, Sam knew not to stop until Carly experienced what it is like to have multiple orgasms. She started to move her fingers over Carly’s g-spot as she felt her best friend was getting closer and closer to climaxing.
Sam kept up a steady pace, increasing ever so slightly when she thought Carly could take it. She loved the touch of Carly’s pussy on her lips, loved the feel of her clitoris on her tongue and was excited by the thought her fingers were massaging her g-spot to the point of orgasm.
And soon enough Sam felt Carly’s body tense up and her moans become different. A good different.
As the orgasm swept over Carly’s naked form Sam couldn’t help but to smile at the thought she eventually achieved a goal she had set out for herself. And that was to make Carly experience what it was like to have the greatest sex she would ever receive in her whole life.
“Sam… That was… That was really weird. But kind of nice. I… I … I can’t honestly explain it.” Carly said as they laid next to each other, giving the other a kiss every now and again.
Sam just smiled at her friend with a smile Carly had a new fondness for.
“Anytime Carls. Anytime at all,” Sam said before getting up sand putting her clothes back on.
“Where are you going?” Carly asked her. “You know that you can stay the night, if you want to. “In fact… I would rather like it if you did.”
“Mom’s expecting me home. Sorry, k**do.”
With that Sam made a hasty retreat.
Carly was left alone, naked as the day she was born in the studio she spent a great amount of time in. As she gathered up her clothes she pondered what had just happened to her. And the one singular though Carly Shay came back to was that Samantha Puckett was great when it came to sex.
And everything else.
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