ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #1 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #1

... be with. I am sexually plia-ble." "Oh my god, that's the stupidest fucking I've ever heard," Sam laughed. "It's also a bit pretentious," Freddie added. "Don't turn this shit around on me... we are talking about you two and all your secrets. Anything else I should know?" "You shouldn't have even heard about that one!" Sam muttered, crossing her arms and muttering. "So if you and Freddie have been getting it on, why have you been so withdrawn and such a bitch lately?" "Carly, that's just-" "I can answer my own questions, Freddie… Fuck. I don't know. He told me that the college stuff wasn't going to be easy so I guess I've spent more time with him to prepare, you know? And I guess, knowing the end of iCarly, which was literally our lives for years, which we all knew was com-ing kinda bummed me too. I feel like my whole life is changing and I have literally no control over any part of it. And maybe," Sam was clearly drawing fully from her emotions now, "the biggest issue is that I honestly don't care that I have no control. So I just do shit in the meantime." "That kinda sounds like your mom-" The speed of Sam's hand against Freddie's cheek, stopping his sentence cold, was near supersonic. Her eyes blazed hatred into his as his skin be-gan to sizzle from her assault. "Alright…" Carly said, backing up. "Clearly that was not the right thing to say…" "Goddamn right it wasn't." "But he isn't wrong, Sam… that sounds like something your mom would do, y'know? She's for sure the type ...

... to dive into a bottle and something stupid than deal with reality." Sam wasn't going to attack Carly, but she certainly thought about it. Her bl*od boiled with anger at her friends that slowly began to turn into self-hatred. She wanted to say something but the words just weren't coming. Freddie motioned to Carly and the two friends wrapped their arms around Sam, holding her tight while Sam cried her pain away. He knew it wasn't the right time, but holding his dearest friends this close and seeing them look so beautiful, he couldn't help but think about the three of them to-gether. As they stood there, Carly thought something very similar, as if experiencing something like their first night all over again would make them all feel better. But she had no idea how to word it. Sam's head was pounding, between the emotions and the alcohol, and she didn't know why she did it, but when she felt Carly's head against hers as the three teens held each other, she felt a compulsion. Her head turned towards her brunette best friend, and their lips met. The kiss unfortunately only lasted a few seconds, as Carly was completely surprised by her actions, pulling away and looking confused, knowing that there was no simple explanation to this. Another second and Carly would have not only responded but she probably would have let it happen, but they didn't get another second. The look on Carly's face, and the confusion in Freddie's as to what was with the two girls, was too much for Sam and she ...