iCarly - iWant Her: Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

iCarly - iWant Her: Chapter 3

... was soon going fast, probably the fasted he could ever go with a woman. He even grabbed my breasts and started playing with them, exciting both me and him in the process. “Fuck. Spencer. Fuck me more,” I said, unable to control my own mouth. “You’re a good fuck Sam,” Spencer replied. “I can see why Carly like you.” The mention of her name was enough for me to picture her face on his body, her breasts on his chest and her strap-on (if she had one of course, and if she didn’t I would buy her one) in my ass. And it was with that fantasy, and his hands on my tits, that I climaxed and moaned an orgasm that tore through my young body. My eyes closed, my head went back and I almost lost control as I called out his s*ster’s name. This must have been good enough to him as a few thrust later and he pulled me in tightly to him and he held on to me in the tightest hug he ever hugged me with. I could feel his cock erupting into me, only to be stopped by the protection her wore. He stayed in me until he rode out his own orgasm, keeping my chest tightly up against his own, as I hugged him back. “Fuck,” we both said, almost in unison, as we held each other. “Yeah, so that happened,” I said when we parted. “Yeah,” he said, the sheen of a budding sweat present on his forehead. He then pulled himself out of me as he played with my breasts one last time. “You know, that’s the last time you get to play with them,” I said. He then bent down and took a nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it, ...

... his other hands staying on my other breast. He then licked and kissed my breasts before switching to the other mound. “Just wanted to know what I’ll be missing,” Spencer said once he stopped what he was doing on my chest and took the condom off his spent cock. “And?” I asked, curious to know. “Carly’s going to be a lucky girl,” he said as he walked over to his clothes and picked them up. “I’m the lucky one, to know that she likes me,” I said as I watch him walk towards his bedroom, but not before giving me a kiss on the lips. “Thanks, I really needed that.” “Really?” I responded. “What happened to that gamer chick you were dating?” “She didn’t want anal. I like anal,” Spencer’s response was direct and to the point. “You were awesome,” he called from inside his room. “I know,” I replied before I walked around and sat back down onto the couch again. I look around, realising that this time I am no longer an anal virgin (my proper virginity still intact) and I liked it. I can’t wait for Carly to get back so she and I can do things. I even put a shirt back on as I fantasise about what Spencer can do with his cock. My hands slip between my legs and I enjoy the image of his cock in my ass. Then Carly walks back in and sees me like this. Not that I don’t mind, I rather like her watching me pleasure myself. She was smiling, and I smiled back. Like I said, that girl could always make me smile. I stand up and walk over to her. I was about to tell her all of the things I just thought of ...