Alright, so before anyone crucifies me, let's all just pretend the gang is, like, a few weeks away from graduation which would make them all eighteen, alright? This one is going to get steamy, so be prepared!

Freddie was spending the night on Spencer's couch. His mother had to go out of town and she insisted that he was not able to be on his own for a few days, despite the fact that he had done it before. Even though he was technically an adult, all of a sudden she didn't trust him alone without supervision by someone older than he was.

The girls were in Carly's room. Since Sam's mom had started seeing her latest boyfriend, Sam spent most of her free time at Carly's and spent the night more often than she didn't. Pam didn't want a grown kid around cramping her party lifestyle and Sam was only too happy to be out of there because the guy was sleazy and gross. Since they began their senior year, Pam had all but completely abandoned her daughter anyway.

There was, of course, no adult supervision at the Shay's because Spencer had got a text from a friend at one in the morning that a beavecoon had been spotted in the park near the airport so he gathered his gear, called Socko for backup and headed out with only a quick few word explanation to a half-asleep Freddie and a text to his sister as to where he was going. As soon as Spencer shut the apartment door, Freddie drifted back off to sleep.

Sam and Carly were sharing the brunette's bed, just like they always did, Carly lying on her back as usual and Sam beside her sprawled out all over the bed. There was plenty of room when they were younger, but now that they were grown, they had to sleep a lot closer each other. Sam's arm ended up draped across Carly's belly which was exposed due to the short tailed, spaghetti strap sleep top and low-rise shorts she was wearing.

The contact from the other girl's hand made Carly shiver a little. She snuggled closer the girl beside her and sighed softly which emboldened Sam to begin to tickle the soft, pale flesh with her fingertips. After a few minutes, Sam ended up with her hand under the sleep shirt, making her way up her friend's mid-section. She didn't stop until the side of her hand ran into a braless, perky, teenage booby.

After a few more minutes of tickling with her fingertips, Sam's hand was covered by Carly's and at first she thought the dark haired girl was going to stop her but she was surprised when she moved her hand to encourage the blonde to actually put her hand right over her small but impressive left tit.

Sam's finger tips continued their motion and before long she could feel her friend's nipple draw to a stiff peak from the stimulation. At this point she wasn't even sure if Carly was awake or just having a dream and not really aware of what she was allowing to happen. One thing was certain, Sam was having fun and she wished she could go a little further.

Her suspicions were soon put to rest when Carly turned her head and spoke. "Having fun groping me?"

"Um, er, yeah. I uh, guess." Sam stammered, taken by surprise with her friend's seeming acceptance of what she was doing. "You?"

"Oh yeah." Carly replied in a way that made Sam instantly horny. "Never any doubt."

"You, uh, you wanna touch mine?" Sam asked, still unsure if her friend was completely awake.

Carly's hand ran across Sam's nice large chest and came to rest on her right boob. She gave it a slight jiggle and snickered at the motion it made. "Take your shirt off." Carly ordered. Sam wasted no time in sitting up slightly and removing the oversized T-shirt she was wearing to sleep in. She was down to a purple pair of boy-short style underwear, the style she almost always wore. Carly's top was also removed when Sam looked around, leaving her in nothing but the short-shorts she slept in.

The girls began touching and stroking at each other's breasts, Carly surprisingly being the first one bold enough to kiss her friend's tit. Sam soon gave Carly's a good suckle, right on the nipple, causing the girl to jump at the sensation. She had been felt up a time or two, through a shirt, but this feeling was definitely a first for her and it made her instantly wet.

Within a matter of minutes hands began to trail further down each other's bodies. Sam being the first to dip hers under the waistband of Carly's shorts and run her fingers through the small triangle of short, dark, curly hair.

Her move emboldened Carly to do the same herself, feeling only smooth skin as opposed to pubes. "Oooh, a bald eagle." She giggled, running her fingers down the length on Sam's sex. "Not a hair to be found. I always pictured you as having a bush that wouldn't quit."

"Easier to keep clean that way." Sam said. "More sensitive, too."

The two girls rubbed at each other's dainty, virgin pussies and began to kiss. After their kiss broke, Carly reached under her pillow, pulled out a nice long vibrating dildo and switched it on. Sam grabbed the shaft of the toy to sample it's vibrations and giggled at the feeling. It left out a dull buzz which sounded like a phone on silent mode. Carly slipped her shorts off and placed the vibrating device up against the length of her sex, right in between the swollen, wet lips. Now, other than her breathing the only noise was the hum of the sex toy.

Sam's face soon dropped nearer to Carly's nether region as the brunette rubbed the vibrator over her core and moaned softly. Sam's mouth hovered above her friend's pussy and she extended her tongue to touch the soft, wrinkly flesh. Her tongue barely made contact a few times and she kept stopping and starting again just to tease her friend. Carly was breathing heavy and pleading with her eyes for the blonde to stop teasing and just eat her out. Still the only sound was the buuuuuzzzzzzz of the toy.

Freddie jumped awake to the sound of his phone nearly vibrating itself off the coffee table. His mother sent him a number of texts to wake him for school even though it was only six thirty in the morning and school didn't start until nine. He quickly returned her message to keep her from calling, which he knew she would do if he didn't respond after the third text. He was just sitting up when he heard footsteps on the stairs behind him. It was then he discovered his arousal from the dream he had been having.

"Carly. W - what are you doing up so early?" He asked rubbing his eyes and stretching before pulling a pillow over the tent in his pajama pants.

Carly pretended not to notice but she saw the lump for a brief second before he covered it up. She wondered what he had been dreaming of to cause this reaction.

"Cinnamon rolls, remember?" Carly had volunteered to go to the bakery and pick up cinnamon rolls for the student council meeting that morning at school. "I want to get to the bakery early so I don't have to wait in such a long line."

"Early's fine but this is ridiculous. School doesn't even start for two and a half hours."

"Psh. You sound like Sam." Carly said with a chuckle. "Be back as soon as I can."

"I'm gonna grab a shower, do you think Spencer will mind of I use his bathroom?"

"Nah, just make sure it's a cold shower." She smirked causing him to blush.

Freddie took a minute to allow his condition to subside a bit and made his way to Spencer's bathroom with a handful of fresh clothes for the day. He laid the clothes on the sink and opened the shower curtain before turning on the water and adjusting the temperature. He removed his shirt and was about to slide his plaid pajama pants down his legs when he took notice that there was no shampoo bottle in the shower stall.

He looked under the sink and checked the closet to no avail. "Shoot!" He mumbled. "I can't take a shower without shampoo."

Without pulling on his shirt he turned off the faucet and headed upstairs, planning to borrow a bottle from Carly's bathroom. He always liked the scent of her hair and was not opposed to smelling like it himself, even if was a bit fruity.

By the time he reached the top of the stairs, he noticed Carly's bedroom door was open just a few inches. He knew Sam would be in bed, but he should be able to sneak across the bedroom floor and retrieve the needed product from the bathroom unnoticed if he was quiet enough. A few steps closer to the door and he heard a funny sound, like an electric razor. He paused for a moment in an attempt to determine its source but shrugged and moved ever closer to his friend's room.

Just as his hand made contact with the doorknob he froze in his tracks. The sound was emanating from Carly's room. It was now paired with the soft euphoric purrs of Sam's voice. The same sounds of pleasure she makes when she eats something she truly enjoys, inter-spaced with a soft grunt and a pant here and there.

'Holy chiz!' He thought to himself as he slowly, carefully, quietly pushed the door open far enough to get a good view of the bed and Sam lying upon it, legs sprawled wide, hips shifted upwards and naked as the day she was born. The girl was doing exactly what he suspected.

For a split second he thought about retreating but the sight was too much to walk away from. There on the bed, not ten feet from him was a beautiful girl, a girl he had many wet dreams about, naked, horny and masturbating feverishly using a foot-plus long, blue and white vibrating sex toy plugged into the wall socket next to the night stand.

The erection he experienced earlier instantly returned with a vengeance. He was well aware that getting caught meant being killed but his hormones overrode his fears and he continued to stare at his crush pleasure herself. This was a sight to put in the spank bank.

After three or four short breaths, her body tensed and her legs clamped together around the toy as she groaned in ecstasy, one hand holding the toy tight into her nether region, the other squeezing and kneading her own left breast. For nearly a minute she rode out the waves of her orgasm as Freddie stood there watching her, getting harder by the second.

Without missing a beat, she again opened her legs and re-positioned the vibrator against her now dripping wet sex. Her hips bucked a couple of times and she soon settled into a routine of moving it up and down, hitting all the good places rhythmically.

"Might as well come in and join me, Fredperv." She suddenly said without opening her eyes or even glancing his way. "I could use a hand."

He wanted to run, he tried to run, but his legs wouldn't move to either carry him to safety or further into the room as she requested. No sounds came from his lips other than and occasional breath and all he could hear was the solid pounding of his own heartbeat against the background noise of the toy.

"I wasn't asking. Get your nubby ass in here and help me out." Sam turned her head to look directly into his eyes. "Let's go."

Before he knew it, he was standing beside the bed with his hand on her nice, firm C-cup booby. Something he wanted to touch for a long, long time. He gently massaged the mass of flesh and slightly pinched the cute, pink nipple between his thumb and middle finger.

"Not so hard, they're sensitive." She ordered and he moved to softly pet at the other breast. "That's better." She flipped the switch on the device to a higher setting and again held it against her core moving it up and down her slit.

"They're really nice." He stated. "I've never touched a boob before."

"Big surprise there." She smirked. "You can pet something other than my tits if you want."

His hand drifted down over her belly and she left out a slight hiss as his index finger touched just below the small, tight patch of blonde curly hair. She was not totally bare as she was in his dream, but neatly trimmed the way he envisioned Carly with a small, fuzzy triangle and smooth, silky lips. His free hand rubbed a few strokes at his now painfully hard penis.

"Mmmm." She purred. "Touch it right here." She pulled the vibrator away and moved his hand to her sex with her free hand. She rubbed his hand up and down her slippery wet slit. "Curl your fingers a little bit, go in between the lips." She demonstrated exactly what she needed him to do.

He did as she ordered and out of instinct he dug two digits into her vagina and buried them to the third knuckle.

"Hooo, shit." She breathed heavy and he moved in and out of her body. "Fuck!" She bucked upward into his hand. "You're good at that."

Sam's hands were no longer needed to give herself pleasure so she switched off the toy and set about to freeing his dick from the confines of his pajama pants by pulling them down over his legs . Impressed at the size of it, she stroked and felt the organ for about a minute before twisting her body and positioning her mouth over its head.

For a girl who had never even touched a penis until a few minutes before, she was a natural at giving head. Freddie's breath hitched in his throat and he continued to attempt to pleasure her with his right hand all the while stroking her hair with his left, as he still stood along side the bed.

The pleasurable feeling of his fingers inside her was driving her crazy, still she knew her orgasm was not nearly as intense without some stimulation to the outside of her genitals. She felt around and grabbed the plug-in sex toy with her left hand, flipped its switch and held it against her swollen clitoris.

The motions of the boys fingers inside, the vibrations of the toy outside and his other hand once again squeezing her breast soon pushed Sam over the edge.

"Oh, Christ, Freddie! Freddie, yes, I'm cumming. Ohhh Gaaawwd." Sam pinched her eyes shut. "Cumming, cumming, cumming!" She moaned and panted. "Uh, hu, hu, huuu huuuuuuu!" Her legs again clamped shut and she doubled up making it hard for him to even remove his hand from her crotch.

Before her orgasm was fully done, she grabbed his cock with her hand and directed it back to her mouth, sucking and stroking it at the same time. Less than ten strokes later, he was ready to blow. Sam's orgasm giving encouragement to his own.

"Sam, stop, I'm gonna go. Oh shit, oh shit, I'm cumming. Wait wait wait!" He didn't want to finish in her mouth but he had to cum more than anything he had ever done. He was now past the point of no return and it was going to happen one way or the other, no matter the consequences. As she slipped the head out of her mouth with a pop he grabbed his own shaft and pumped several long, thick shots of semen onto her face and beautiful breasts. "Soo good! Shit! That's so fucking good! Daaammn!"

Freddie collapsed onto the bed beside her and tried to catch his breath, snuggling his head into her lower abdomen. Sam had flopped onto onto her back and was staring at the ceiling in the wonder of the experience she just had, literally covered in man milk.

"I guess you enjoyed yourself, huh?" Sam asked with a giggle, lifting her head to look down at him. "I know I did. Gheesh I'm a mess too." She saw her glazed tits and touched her cheek, feeling the goo on her face. "Damn, you got me good, dude. I'm all cummy."

"What the holy hell was that? What the chiz are you two doing?" Carly's voice screeched from the doorway. She entered the room, flipped on the light and stared at her two friends in the throes of post-orgasmic bliss, both completely naked and Freddie's hand dripping as wet as Sam's face and tits were.

"Kinda obvious, ain't it, Carls." Sam cracked, squinting at the bright light. "And can you turn off the goddamn light? It's too early for that shit."

"Sam, you've got a little something right, um, well it's actually a lot of something." Carly motioned to her own cheek. "And is that my vibrator? God, Sam, how did you find that?"

Freddie jumped up and tried to cover himself with his night pants to keep Carly from seeing his manhood, but he was doing a poor job of standing from lack of blood flow to his brain. He turned his back to the door, giving Carly a good look at his butt, making her stare for a second.

"It was in your underwear drawer, I was looking for a pair of um . . . "

"Panties." Carly finished her sentence. "And Freddie why are you so shy all of a sudden, I just watched you skull fuck my best friend."

"Carls! You know how I feel about that word." Sam pointed a cum coated finger at Carly. "Panties!" The blonde said with disgust.

Freddie was still pulling up his pajama pants to hide his softening manhood when he turned around, red-faced from embarrassment that Carly saw them in action.

"So you were rooting in my underwear drawer and decided to give my sex toy a whirl?"

"Meh, something like that." Sam smirked wiping the semen from her face onto Carly's sheets, never having gotten off the bed.

"Shit, Sam. My sheets." Carly whined. "What the fuck, dude?"

"Aw, you needed to change 'em anyway after the way I just came. Twice I might add. Full on squirt the second time, too." Sam said with a smirk. "Thanks to this guy. Hey, I bet this is the first time you've had boy cum on your sheets. Not the first time for my juices, though. I guarantee that. I've soaked your sheets more than once."

Freddie took a seat on the end of the bed and left the girls continue their discussion. This was getting too good to miss and he would be lying if he said he wasn't starting to get turned on again.

"Saaa-aaam!" Carly scolded. "How long have you been fapping in my bed? That's gross."

"Pretty much every time you go for a shower or something." Sam confessed. "What can I say? I get horny a lot. Especially the way you dress at night with your little short shorts creeping up over your butt cheeks and your tits all but hanging out." What she didn't admit to was that seeing Freddie's now muscular arms and tight butt helped make her hot, too.

Freddie raised an eyebrow at this little revelation and continued to pop a partial chub.

"And I know you do it, too. Night before last I could smell it all over the room when I came back from getting my snack." Sam half glared at Carly. "So don't try to make me feel like a freak, Miss Fappy McMasturbater."

"Sorry." Carly blushed. "You almost caught me the other night, too. I had to stash the Hitachi under my bed. I mean, if you had been like one minute earlier you'd have walked in on me mid orgasm."

"I saw it sticking out that night, it's how I knew you had it. And judging by how out of breath and flushed you were I thought I should try it. And I need you to tell me about that big black dildo in your bra drawer sometime, too."

"I've never tried it inside." Carly said with a blush, now sitting down beside Sam. "I just used the vibrating part on the outside. But it's actually not very strong compared to that thing." She pointed to the sex wand.

"Man when I first put that thing up against my pussy I thought I was gonna die." Sam threw her head back. "I have got to get me one of these."

"I know, right?" Carly gasped. "It only takes me like, two minutes to cum with that one."

"Really?" Sam gasped. "Can't you hold off longer than that?"

"Don't want to." Carly giggled. "But I usually go back for seconds. And sometimes thirds."

Their discussion had definitely caught the attention of their male friend. "Alright, so you two really expect me to believe you both masturbate regularly but you've never rubbed one off together?"

"Not as of yet anyway." Sam said with a smirk. "But I wouldn't mind trying. How 'bout you, Carls?" She put her hand on Carly's thigh. "Wanna experiment?"

The brunette's eyes widened as did Freddie's. "How about Freddie? Is he allowed to join us?" Carly asked, hoping she could see more of his naked body some day.

"Join us, help out, take pictures, hell if I care." Sam cracked and laid back on the bed maneuvering the wand toward her crotch. "I just need to cum again."

Carly grabbed the toy from her hand. "Not now, Little Miss Horny Pants. We'll be late for school and you two need to take a shower. You both reek of sex."

"Alright, alright, rain check on the threesome." Sam proposed.

"Can I borrow your bathroom for a shower?" Freddie asked innocently, leaning toward Sam. "Spencer's out of shampoo downstairs."

"A shower, huh? Now that sounds like fun." Sam grabbed at his dick through his pants. "You can wash my back and I can wash this for you."

"I'd rather wash your front." He pawed at her bare naked boob, running into his own semen. "Yech."

"How do think I feel, I'm the one that got the facial." Sam slyly kissed him, causing him to shiver at the thought of what covered her lips not five minutes ago. "C'mon Fredstud, shower time. Don't keep Mama waiting." She shooed him off the bed with her hand.

"No screwing in my shower you two." Carly stood in front of them and propped her hands on her hips.

"Oh-kaaay. No fucking." Sam whined and jumped off the bed, boobs jiggling as she headed for the bathroom, pulling Freddie by his cum-covered hand. "But no promises there won't be a blow-job."

Freddie turned his face to Carly and smirked, knowing what was in his near future.

"Great! Now I'm all horny." Carly moaned to herself. "Buuut. . . " She looked at her big, powerful vibrator lying on her bed, where Sam had left it. " . . . maybe I have time for just one."

Anybody agree with Carly? There will be a chapter 2 but I don't know when.