Midnight Rendevous

A/N:I had a review for the first one already. Thanks for that. It's only the second day but I don't see a point in wasting time. Second installment of this series. I'll probably add more later.

The blonde haired girl felt suddenly warm as if she were sitting too close to the fireplace except in this case the source of the flames was her best friend sitting on the bed beside her, watching her. She looked back up into her friend’s eyes, trying to summon the courage to do as she was asked but how could she? Letting another person see her doing her most private of things? It was ludicrous. But at the same time, it was thrilling. She didn’t mind being watched on the web show in fact she relished in it so why was this any different, she reasoned. The thought hammered through her mind: Because you never had to touch yourself on iCarly. Her face flushed once more at the thought of doing something like that in front of all those people. Carly was only one person, she thought, this should be much easier.

Carly watched her patiently, knowing she had only to say another word to get her friend to do what she wanted, after what just happened, Sam was hers. She would fulfill any desire at this point and the brunette knew it but instead of forcing her she sat there silently, watching her friend with a deep-seated hunger that ached for satisfaction. Sam took a deep breath, obviously deciding to go through with it as she hooked her thumbs into her pajama pants and slid them off slowly, showing Carly her petite yet supple legs. Carly’s eyes feasted upon her friend; she had hoped that keeping her door open would lure her in but she did not believe it would ever go this well nor did she believe that her friend wore such lacy underwear; they were a pair of yellow bikini-cut panties with white lace that did not match anything she wore on or that Carly could see at least.

“Nice panties” She vexed “I’m sure Freddy would be laughing if he saw you wearing such girly things”

“Please” Sam rolled her eyes, relieved to have conversation “Freddy would cream himself if he ever saw me in these”

“Mmm” Carly purred, smirking “Anyone would, Sam” She licked her upper lip. Sam blushed, looking away from her friend; it was not often she was complimented and never was she complimented by a naked, spry young vixen like Carly was turning out to be. Carly reached out and turned her friend’s head to look at her, placing her hand on her cheek. “Sam, come on” She pressed her lips together softly, smiled and tilted her forehead forward, regarding her friend impishly “You’re cute, I want to watch you…” She moved her head to the side of her friend’s face, licking her neck just under her ear “I want to watch you cum all over my bed” She purred seductively.

Sam melted. Her inhibitions floated away the moment her friend’s breath touched the side of her neck. She was hers, utterly and hopelessly. Carly pulled away, watching her friend eagerly, a small smile creeping onto her face as Sam slipped the final piece of clothing from her legs, about to toss them aside when Carly touched her hand, slipping the yellow fabric out of her grasp. Sam looked over at her curiously and Carly met her gaze, her eyes showing something deeper than anything she had ever seen there; desire. Blind desire. Carly brought the crotch of Sam’s panties to her face, Sam watched, transfixed, breathing shallowly as Carly continued to look into her eyes, sniffing and then licking the large wet spot Sam had been making since she had seen Carly’s beautiful body.

Sam found herself moaning as her friend licked tentatively, her tongue looking so soft and warm. She could not help the thought of her own snatch being on the other side of those panties, her hand snaking its way down her body. Carly watched her hand for a moment, traveling past her tank-top down to her pubic mound which was covered lightly in blonde curls; her lips, however, remained hairless. Carly licked her lips and looked back into Sam’s eyes, continuing to lick the panties lavishly, long after her friend’s taste was gone.

Sam groaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she slowly spread her legs and laid back, stroking the length of her snatch slowly with the tips of two fingers, stopping after a moment to remove her tank top before resuming her work. Or was it play? Carly spoke up softly, her voice laced with lust.

“Look into my eyes.” Sam opened her eyes, raising an eyebrow and sighing in frustration of being interrupted. She met her friend’s gaze as she squeezed her breast with her left hand and stroked her length slowly with the other. Immediately, she knew what a profound difference it made. She groaned out loud as her friend looked deep into her eyes. She had to restrain herself from groaning and moaning as loud as she could.

“Don’t worry about it” Carly spoke, her voice sounding distant and yet playful as if she were hurrying to get back to the act “Scream as loud as you want – the room is sound proofed for the show.” Sam looked at her, wondering how her friend had read her mind but decided it was best to answer another time. For now she would give in to everything.
Sam’s fingers were growing tired of toying with her, instead they slid two of their fingers into her depths, not taking the time to let her adjust before they rammed themselves in and out with gusto. Sam’s cries could easily have woken anyone in the house. She wondered if the room was that well sound proofed but she didn’t care anymore, honestly. She looked deep into Carly’s eyes, intensifying her experience by six-fold as she plunged her fingers into herself, her tight, slick cunt making a noise like she was stirring Mac ‘n’ Cheese which only enhanced her vigor. The sound drove her mad, seeing Carly drove her mad but looking into her eyes while viciously and vigorously pumping her pussy? That was rapture. She gave in to the desires of her hands, her fingers pinching and twisting her nipple as her other hand’s fingers lightly pinched her nub, making her cry out with every squeeze.

Her moans filled the room and without making the conscious effort she was screaming out her friend’s name, telling her to do things to her she never thought she would say aloud. The look reflected in her best friend’s eyes showed she was doing all she could to restrain herself from performing the acts Sam depicted with her colorful and obscene word choices.

“Lick my dripping pussy like you licked my panties, Carly” She squealed in excitement. The wet sound rang home as she lowered her other hand, sliding three fingers in and out of herself rapidly without mercy, her other hand working her clit agonizingly. It was getting sore but she didn’t feel much of it through the sheer pleasure. Carly sat there smiling, hungrily as he regarded her friend evenly. She knew her friend was in no mood to hold back.

“Cum for me, Sam” She laid next to her friend, sliding an arm under her as she watched, from Sam’s point of view, the blonde’s fingers working in and out of her. Sam obeyed, unable to resist. She screamed, arching her back and curling her toes in her last piece of clothing; those black toe socks. Her fingers worked harder and faster as her hips began to buck and she squirted halfway across the room. Carly smirked as she licked her friend’s cheek, watching her breathe heavily, coming down off her high. Carly took her friend’s hand, licking it clean before holding it.

“Good girl” She kissed her cheek. “Let’s see if I can’t clean you up” Sam was exhausted but lifted her head in question but her friend was quick to the punch. In a second, she was between her legs, lapping noisily at her newly juiced cunt. Sam groaned softly, her soreness getting the better of her sensations but it was Carly, she could not object. Carly figured she would be sore but still wanted to taste her. After a few moments of agonizing licking, Sam moaned finally – the pleasure was overcoming the pain. At that moment, Carly sat up and wiped her mouth, smirking “All clean.”
Sam voiced a complaint but Carly silenced her, pouncing on her with a kiss as she stroked her friend’s stomach lovingly. Sam closed her eyes as Carly’s tongue invaded her mouth insistently. After a moment, Carly pulled away.

“Sam, you should get back to your room… My brother can come in here in the morning and I don’t feel like explaining how tantalizing your pussy was to him and how I had to have you” she watched her friend, hoping to get a reaction. Her hopes were realized, Sam blushed. “Cute. Go to bed now…This isn’t the last of our escapades I’m sure” She grinned as Sam stood, swatting her behind roughly before pinching it. Sam smirked as she was felt up by her friend. She loved it. She began to pull her pajamas on and pulled the elastic, letting it snap against her skin as she let go. She gave Carly one last look. Her friend smiled happily and blew her a kiss. Sam left the room reluctantly, going across the hall shirtless and opening the door, closing it behind her as she went to take a much needed sleep.

From the staircase Freddy watched Sam cross from Carly’s room topless. He could make her out faintly in the dim moonlight but there was no mistaking it. He breathed heavily; that girl, for the trouble she was worth, had a beautiful body. He shook his head and decided not to go through with it; he had made a tape for Carly and had spent most of the night on it. It was an account of all the things they did together in the past year, of them smiling and having a fun time. He shook his head and walked out of the apartment. He was stunned and didn’t know whether to be hurt or horny. He decided on the latter and wet his lips, sliding his own pajamas as he lay in bed. He imagined all the things his friends had done that night. He didn’t sleep for two hours.