The Boy Who Grew Up

The Boy Who Grew UpiCarly: The Boy Who Grew UpFreddie?s POV:I happened to be in the wrong place at the right time. At the time though, I didn't really think it was that great. Now though, I can appreciate that Carly's actually a lesbian. Oh, I've had suspicions about Sam's sexuality since we broke up in the elevator...Sam and Carly, let's face it, are closer than close. Best friends? Puh-lease. They've been in love from day one. Well... at least Sam has. I'm sure of it.But you guys don't even know what I'm going on about do you?My apologies! Let me start from the beginning...* * *It was a week and a bit ago when it happened... or when I witnessed it happening. In fact... Gibby was there too. So there were two witnesses. I was actually going back upstairs to fetch the new cable I had installed for the camera. The door was locked."Gibbeh..." says a familiar voice."Hey Gib, you don't have the key do you?" I ask."Oh yeah. Sure do. It's the spare one."He raised his eyebrows in a creepy, weird way before reaching over to unlock the door. We both wander inside the studio, when the chubby boy suddenly stops in his tracks and appears to be listening carefully."What?" I say.Gibby shrugs. "Oh, it's gone now."The noise I was oblivious to was apparently Carly and Sam fucking mecidiyeköy escort each other on the floor of the prop car. They were sex noises that Gibby heard. He told me after we'd left the studio. I rolled my eyes and told him that it was a ridiculous thought. That Sam and Carly wouldn't be doing something so ... weird.Then he slapped me.Gibby slapped me. Right across the face."That's offensive, and sexist, Fredward." Gibby says, in tone of seriousness. "Lesbians are not weird. Just like gay men are not weird. It's love."Love.What did Gibby Gibson know about love? I myself had absolutely no clue about the crazy little thing called love. It's true!"Are you saying that Carly's a-""I'm not saying... I'm telling you. I heard them yesterday, in Carly's shower. Sam must be good in bed if Carly-""Lalalallalalala dadalalalallalalal dalallalalalala laa!" I sing, extra loudly, whilst quickly blocking my ears."Homophobe," mutters Gibby.So later on... I saw Sam, who smiled weakly and ran past me. Okay, so nothing so unusual there. The girl quite often ignores my face... but when Carly had the exact same response, I knew that Gibby had to be right. And for the third time in my life... I felt very, very embarrassed.The following week dragged on and şişli escort I tried to avoid my two best friends. It worked for some of the time."Dude, you're such a jerk! What, just cause Carly and Sam are sweet on each other, you gotta be all weirded out by it?" Gibby questions. after cornering me."Uhh, let's think about that for a sec. YES."Next, he'll be proclaiming his own homosexuality or something like that. Why else would Gibby be so defensive about Sam and Carly's sexual preferences? I had to wonder. This wasn't normal. This wasn't even natural! The phenomenon of two girls having sex is mind-blowing, really....Not to mention a complete turn-on... Oh yeah. I went there."Grow up, man. Girl on girl action is a bit of fun... that's all." Gibby scoffs.I wince but can't help thinking about his words for the rest of the week and also the week after that.The following week, coincidentally, was when I saw my best friends going at it like wild anim*ls with no self-control. It was by accident, I swear. I didn't expect them to be jumping each other's bones on Spencer's kitchen sink. I walked into the Shay apartment completely unguarded.Yes, the sink. Where people prepare food and wash dishes.After a little while, I decided to stick around for the rest of şişli escort bayan it. I couldn't tear my eyes away. I was surprised though. It actually looked... beautiful.As soon as I saw them attached to one another and... kissing... and licking... and sucking... and... you get the picture... I felt myself go harder than usual. I heard their moans and sucking noises all through their make out session.Sam was fingering Carly's pussy... Carly was sucking Sam's boobs hungrily. I could do nothing but stand... and observe... very closely.* * *Since that day, I've gotten over my homophobia to some extent.I look back and think what an idiot I was to be so scared... and for what? Two girls fucking whenever they wanted to? It's not as though they stripped in the middle of a mall and sucked one another's pussies right then and there - nope, that's my sexual fantasy... perhaps another story for another time.Carly's hot. Sam's hot. Them together is just so fucking hot. They sometimes let me watch them... occasionally they just do it right in front of me just to tease."Hey Fredward!"It was Carly. I turn to face her and smile a bit. She's a little flustered, but her hair's a mess - sex hair, probably."What do you want?""Sam asked if you wanted a threesome tonight. We're experimenting ...""Serious???Dude, seriously.? Carly said as she took off her clothes.Right there in front of me.?Alright! I'm in.""Cool."Threesome? Dude! I am one lucky bastard! Hey, my best friends are lesbians.And what's not to like about that?