iCarly: iHave Sex - Sex Stories

iCarly: iHave Sex

... any better, I'm going to bed, too.&#034 Freddie reluctantly walked into his room, grumbling. The second he heard his mother close her bedroom door, Freddie sat up in bed and turned on his laptop. He was working on a project on the computer where he was photo-shopping Carly's face onto a porn star's body. Freddie had almost made it look genuine, when he heard a faint knock on the front door. Freddie's mom was already fast asle*p, so he knew he had to answer the door. Freddie again tried to relax his raging erection and when he thought it was safe he opened the door. Carly was at the other side of the door, now wearing a tight grey tank top which her blossoming breasts were bulging out of, and had on a pair of sweatpants. Freddie was having a very difficult time preventing his boner from re-emerging. &#034Were you in bed just now?&#034 asked Carly, smiling. &#034What!&#034 exclaimed Freddie. &#034My mom makes me go to bed early. And I wasn't even sle*ping, I was on my laptop.&#034 &#034Whatever,&#034 said Carly. &#034Well, I came over here because I was all bored and lonely. Do you want to keep me company and maybe watch a movie?&#034 Freddie was having a hard time not jumping up and down in the air, but he managed to keep it cool and just replied, &#034Sure, why not?&#034 &#034Great!&#034 said Carly, and the two of them walked into Carly's apartment and sat down next to each other on the couch. &#034Hey, where's Sam?&#034 asked Freddie. &#034Oh, uh, she couldn't make it,&#034 ...

... said Carly. &#034What, I'm not good enough?&#034 &#034No, no, of course not,&#034 Freddie said quickly. &#034You're perfect.&#034 &#034Thank you, Freddie,&#034 said Carly, happy to be praised. The two of them were watching the latest Harry Potter movie, but Freddie was barely paying any attention to the video. He was spending the whole time trying to figure out how he can manage to slip his arm around Carly's shoulder, and maybe even get a kiss from her! Carly stood up at once and said, &#034Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom.&#034 &#034Yeah, sure,&#034 replied Freddie. Once Carly was gone, Freddie started thinking about how beautiful Carly was and how much he wanted to put his arm around her and kiss her. Freddie was contemplating: &#034Maybe I could go for the good old fake stretch, and then actually leave my arm around her shoulder. No, that's too obvious. Yeah, but it still works most of the time, even if the girls know it's coming.&#034 Freddie was going back and forth, and decided to stick with the fake stretch method. Once Carly returned, Freddie yawned and stretched out his right arm as far as he could, and then slowly lowered it down onto Carly's right shoulder. To Freddie's surprise, Carly did not squirm, protest, or try to shake his arm off. In fact, she moved closer to Freddie and snuggled up with her head on his chest. Freddie felt like he was in heaven. He had the most beautiful girl in the world, the girl of his dreams, lying on his chest, and both of them ...