A/N - Apologies for the immense delay in updating this story... I hope to finish it one of these days. Here's the next chapter.

Enjoy.


My Twin Sister is into Girls

Melanie and Sam were identical twin sisters. It wasn't a surprise that the two were in love with one another, seeing as they looked exactly the same. Some say that this was because both girls loved the way they looked, and found themselves attractive. In essence, they both were practically in love with themselves.

The only problem was that they needed each other to complete sexual activities... because other than masturbating, one cannot successfully have sex with themselves.

Sam found out that her sister was into not only her, but other girls too. Melanie was too busy with her sexual escapade with Marcy to notice that Sam had been with Carly.

They were both as bad as each other, and considering that they were related, sisterly bonds to be exact, this fight that they were in wasn't particularly unusual. In fact, Melanie was sitting by herself and thinking this exact same thought.

Sam, on the other hand, was walking to the familiar home she'd grown fond of over the years. Bushwell Plaza, where Carly, Spencer, Freddie and that crazy doorman were living.

She missed Carly... she missed all the fun that they once had whilst growing up in the limelight of their web show extravaganza. She missed Freddie's stupidity, despite him being one of the smartest people she knew. She missed Spencer's wacky sculptures that were set alight mysteriously for no apparent reason.

Most of all, she missed being a kid. She hated being all grown up and "responsible for her own self". She didn't hate the independence. She hated the way that Melanie was all dependent on her. And on top of that, she hated the fact that she couldn't talk to her twin honestly about the fling with Carly. The fling. It sounded so flippant, so unimportant. Really, she thought, it was important. It was probably the most important thing to have happened in her life so far.

Was she really ready to commit to Melanie? Was she ready to throw away all she had worked so hard to build, such as the wall of independence? If she got married to Mel, that would mean a life of hell... Sam Puckett didn't want to be locked away... Sam Puckett was no one's bird in a cage.

"Sam!" Carly screeched, wrapping her best friend in hug.

"Hey cupcake," Sam laughed, wincing from the screeching. "I miss you."

"Aww, I missed you too!"

"No. I mean... I miss you. I miss you and me, and our adventures we had when we were younger."

Carly stood there and gazed at her, with a bit of a smirk as though she was remembering the good times, the bad times and the sexual times which were neither good nor bad. Sam stared back at her, imagining the girl wearing nothing but her precious smile. Her kisses were memorable. The fucking was too, she thought fleetingly.

"Sam. I need you to fuck me."

It wasn't a question. It was a request, and Sam shook her head slowly, her face turning serious. This was something that she knew was going to happen. Fuck her once, it will happen again. If you keep fucking her, it will keep happening again. Sam noticed the brunette's smile soften, and the girl bit her lip in that seductive way.

"Sam. I need you..." she leaned over and whispered into Sam's ear. "...to fuck me."

Sam shuddered excitedly. But again, shook her head as though she knew she needed to hold her ground on this decision. There was no way that she'd fuck Carly again. The brunette smirked as she slid one finger over the buttons of the checked-shirt that Sam was wearing and flicked the top ones open to expose her cleavage. She then carefully unbuttoned and unzipped Sam's jeans to expose some of her boxer-shorts.

"Please Sam," begged Carly. "I need you to fuck me."

No matter what, thought Sam, shaking her head. I will not give in to temptation.

But it wasn't long before she broke this promise to herself.

Sam's hand was inside Carly's pussy, and fucking her hard and fast. The girl had given into temptation just like we all would have predicted. Sexual temptation would always win, as far as Sam was concerned. Carly was screaming out her name. She didn't feel guilty as she pleasured the brunette, who was panting and sweating, and moaning from the pure sensation of the fingering. Every time Sam pounded into her best friend, the bed would creak consistently and the headboard would clunk against the wall.

"Remember that time in the iCarly studio," panted Sam. "When we had sex on top of the beanbags just before Freddie showed up?"

Carly looked up at Sam and nodded, biting her lip. The mere memory of it made her pussy throb. Sam felt the throbbing and grinned.

"And remember that day at school when I went to the nurse's office at school because I faked food poisoning from the cafeteria lunch... and you came in and we locked the nurse out so we could make out?"

"We did some hand stuff too, didn't we? I remember."

There were many other fond memories of the Carly and Sam sexual encounter saga. But Sam suddenly stopped fucking Carly because her mind had switched to memories of her and Melanie's sexual adventures...


Flashback montage in Sam's mind:

There was the power-outage which started it all...

Melanie dove under the covers, toward where Sam was still dripping all over the sheets and stuck her tongue inside the wet and waiting pussy. The girl threw her head back and bit her lip to stop a scream of pleasure... Mel's fingers wriggled their way up to Sam's clit which was still throbbing...

...the first time where she caught her twin masturbating...

...Sam started grinding her cum right into her sister's pussy... their staggering breaths became more rapid and out of place… they rubbed their pussy lips together hard and fast… panting… falling onto the bed, beside each other. Melanie reached up and crashed her mouth onto Sam's passionately...

...that time when she met Melanie in the ladies bathroom at school...

..."Your turn to be fucked like there's no tomorrow," whispered Mel.

The girl leaned down to lick her sister's wet folds... her tongue fucked Sam's pussy and even found her clit. As soon as she knew she found it, because Sam made it so obvious by jerking around and groaning loudly, she repeatedly wriggled her tongue along it then pushed some of her fingers against it.

"Ahhhhhh Ohhhhhhh Ahhhhhh Melaaaaanniiieee!"

"You're so sexy when you're all lusty and horny," Mel whispers...

...the kicking war when Melanie was failing at doing her homework...

...Sam's foot had kicked up Mel's dress and into her crotch. Melanie's face went from normal colour to bright pink in seconds. The devious twin started rubbing her heel against the quickly moistening fabric.

"Yeah, you like it..." moaned Sam, adding a little more pressure as she rubbed.

The girl grabbed her sister's foot and pressed it harder and rubbed her crotch against it. Pretty soon her panties were pulled down, Sam's sock came off and Melanie was pleasuring herself using her twin's foot. Sam groaned as the girl dripped cum onto her toes...

...that time is the dressing room...

...the girl dropped to her knees, placing a leg over her shoulder and eating out Mel's pussy, tasting the sweet juices dripping down her folds. Mel cried out for a second but stopped as her sister suddenly stopped. Melanie apologised with her eyes and pulled Sam up to kiss her lips, down her neck, under her shirt which she lifted up, then all the way down to her throbbing pussy. Mel pushed her tongue in between her folds and caused Sam to gasp...

...the best-sex-in-a-long-time...

...The twins grinded, rubbed, licked, kissed, sucked... Melanie and Sam panted whilst taking their underwear off, helping each other out. Mel removed Sam's top and found her wearing no bra either and tossed the silky garment onto the floor. They lay together, legs and arms tangled, completely naked on their couch.

"I love you Sam," whispered Melanie.

"I love you Melanie," replied Sam.

They shared a long, passionate kiss and slowly made love by fingering each other until they both climaxed. It was the best sex that they had had in a long time...

...among the silky, fluffy wedding gowns...

...Sam quickly pulls Melanie's panties away and slides her hand to where the warm, wet pussy lips were waiting for her. Mel grabs Sam's face and pressed her mouth onto hers quickly and passionately. Sam thrusts her three fingers inside her twin, making her hips buck wildly. Melanie came a little and grabbed the silky, fluffy material around them...

...and just yesterday's sexual encounter.

...Melanie's tongue pressed against Sam's tongue slowly... Sam carefully wrapped her arms around her sister's waist and slid her hands under Mel's short skirt, and cupped her ass tightly. Melanie gasped as Sam's fingers slid underneath where she was sitting and felt her wetness.

"Already?" Sam questions, one raised eyebrow and smirking.

Melanie doesn't say much and just nods quickly, biting her lip. Her hands slide up Sam's shirt and find that she wasn't wearing a bra, so she played with her sister's breasts. This made Sam squirm and start rubbing Mel's pussy lips but only slowly so she could tease her a bit.


"I can't do this," said Sam, seriously.

The girl got off of Carly and started to search around the floor of the bedroom for her clothes. It was weird how when you're all sexual-eyed, you pay no attention to where you take off your clothes. A sock by the window, another sock by the bedroom door, a shirt on the bed-side table and your pants on the random chair that happens to be in the room for some reason.

"You still want to marry Melanie, don't you," Carly said, not exactly asking her a question. More of an observation.

Sam is buttoning up her shirt and pulling up her jeans quickly. Next, she pulls her socks on and then her shoes. Carly simply sits on her bed, naked and watches the blonde girl get ready to leave. Waiting for an answer to her non-question.

"Yes," answers Sam, simply. And with that, she leaves.