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Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Lyndsey rolled her eyes. Well, it's not like they can go around and interview people. Pluuuuus there's the whole 'can't remember shit' thing, which made Lyndsey wonder if this wasn't the frat's way of getting back at them. She seemed to vaguely recall broken-nose guy being in this particular fraternity, and even if he wasn't, there was still the fact that neither Lyndsey nor Marcia had slept with any of the brothers. That alone would be a cardinal sin for these dickwads. The slender girl had to wince at her friends comment. Yeah, plus, like, we totally told them we weren't going home, she admitted. Lyndsey chewed her lip as she walked forward, setting the bill next to Marcia. It was tempting just to tear the damn thing up, if only for the catharsis such an action would bring. Instead the coed sat there, worrying her lip, trying to figure out what they could possibly do about break. We could stay here... she ventured with about as much enthusiasm as she'd have suggested babysitting Marcia's kid sister. Lyndsey looked about the room for a bit, as if it would somehow jump out and suddenly look like the most awesome place in the entire world to spend a break. As she looked, Lyndsey's gaze fell on the laptop. Marcia's family had scrimped and saved to get the thing second hand, and then Lyndsey's family had opted to get a few accessories the webcam perched atop being the major thing, along with a set of two microphones. They needed a decent cam and mic to actually talk to their family via Skype when they could. But the setup would also be perfect for something else, something that Lyndsey had almost thought about before... We could... she began, looking at Marcia and tilting her head to the comp, you know. We're both, like, super hot. The moment we're all 'hot coeds making out' we'd get a fuckload of money pouring in. Fuck, we'd probably get enough not just for break but to get a damn good flight and some room service. Don't tell me you wouldn't love to lounge about like a queen for a week. Lyndsey punctuated the comment with a coy smile and a little poke to her friend's side. It was all just a suggestion to make money, of course, and not that Lyndsey sometimes found her eye roving over Marcia's sweet curves whenever the girl came back from a shower. Or when Marcia undressed. Or God, that cuddling session when they'd both been high, feeling all that soft, succulent flesh pressed against her... Yeah, I'm at least Marcia-curious if not straight up bi .
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Lyndsey was tempted to point out that Marcia hadn't exactly had enough of herself together to really pay for the lamp, but she didn't want to make a bad situation worse. So far the other girl hadn't done or said anything to point out that this was more Lyndsey's fault than her own. It had been Lyndsey's idea to get the drugs and then Lyndsey's idea to go to a party. Which was all at least partially why it was now Lyndsey who was desperately trying to come up with an idea that would get them some of the money back. Though Marcia didn't seem to quite get it, actually thinking that Lyndsey was joking. Lyndsey didn't actually blame her for the last part it was the sort of joke that Lyndsey would make. There was something entertaining about the idea of a kissing booth though, enough that it had Lyndsey giggle just before she felt a pair of lips brush her own. Soft lips, lips that came from a girl, a girl she knew and cared about and Lyndsey felt something stirring down below that only served to reconfirm her earlier suspicions. It also might have egged Lyndsey on a little more. After all, college was about experimentation, right? Figuring out who you were and all that good stuff? Plus, Marcia looked freaking adorable all flushed and stuff. Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence, Lyndsey drawled, rolling her eyes. You'd be my number one choice for making out too. Aaaaaand, now Lyndsey got up, moving over to the laptop. She put her hand on it, turning to look at her friend. The other hand came up to gesture at the computer, as if to further indicate her point. Though Lyndsey didn't want to leave anything up to chance, not this time We can just set the computer up to record it! We've already got an awesome webcam, she tapped the device, courtesy of my 'rents, who would just love to know that their baby girl and her best friend are using it to make scandalous online videos, Lyndsey bounced her brows and grinned at Marcia, then turned to grab the mics. And we've even got awesome mics so that the recording picks up every lip-smacking sound! She then proceeded to smack her lips into the mics a few times as though she were sloppily making out with them. Thus finished, Lyndsey grinned at her friend, holding the mics up and giving a little dance. We could put on one hell of a show, Marcia, she insisted, the excitement creeping in. Yeah, they would be fucking rich after this. Two hot girls making out and selling the vid? Fucking bank.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

With the response that her Lyndsey gave, Marcia couldnt help but feel that something had been lost in translation. What shed meant was that the other girl would be her first choice of make out partner if she were a lesbian but from what Lyndsey herself had said it sounded more as if she hadnt found it weird and actually meant that shed enjoy making out right here, right now. That was a notion that put a little knot of discomfort in the pit of her stomach to tell the truth, but no, they were best friends, if Lyndsey had a secret as big as the fact that she was into girls then Marcia figured that she would know that! Her surety diminished rather quickly as once again the other girl went back to talking about how they could make money with this little scheme of hers, and the true scope of it really sank in when the webcam and making a movie was mentioned. That that was actually an idea that could work, and with the prospect of being able to rekindlte their chances at a holiday on the table it was aslo a very tempting one. There was the exception of one minor detail though, or in Marcias opinion, one that wasnt quite so minor. Lyn, youve watched porn right? Well, personally Ive never watched any of the lesbian stuff, but Im figuring that the girls do more than just kiss. Too embarrassed to actually explain what she meant, she stuck out her tongue and gave it a little wiggle, hoping that Lyndsey would pick up on her meaning. To tell the truth, even with that concession in mind there was still some temptation. That vacation was calling to her like a siren, what was half an hour of slight discomfort compared to all that time relaxing in the sun? Besides, this was Lyndsey her best friend, and practically her shadow at times given how inseparable they were. Was kissing Lyndsey really the same as kissing a girl? It was kissing a friend, someone she could trust. Looking over at the girl shed grown up with, a girl who had grown into a very beautiful woman, Marcia had to admit that no, she couldnt just think of this person as the girl shed grown up with and come to love as a friend, the two of them were adults now. For that matter shed just pointed out that they were going to have to go further than a kiss if they wanted to make a video of the kind Lyndsey was suggesting. Well, could you honestly go through with that? she asked cautiously, thinking that just maybe she herself could, if the price was right.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Lyndsey nearly snorted as Marcia asked if she'd watched porn. They'd actually watched some together , back when they'd been a lot younger. They'd each sneaked some from their parents' collections to see what was going on in there. They'd spent most of the night giggling away at how stupid and fake it all looked. Uh, yeah, you know I have, was what came out of Lyndsey, along with an eye roll. And you do realize that they fake it all, right? Plus, Lyndsey waved a pointed finger between the two of them, we're amateurs and real college coeds. People will pay the big bucks to see the two of us doing pretty well anything together. At least, Lyndsey figured they would. She knew she definitely needed to sell it to Marcia. The other girl looked a helluva lot more reluctant than Lyndsey felt, but at the same time, even she would admit that they definitely needed some money if they were going to go on the trip. We could just do a little more, Lyndsey said, adding a shrug. Not like you've never masturbated before, right? What difference does it make if I'm the owner of the hand down your panties? Lyndsey wiggled a few fingers then took a few steps forward. She hesitated for a moment. Uh, yeah, I could, she said, looking away for a moment to consider before nodding. Definitely, if it was, like, she looked back at Marcia, flushing slightly, with you and all. It's not like it would really count. We'd just be faking it to get some money, and we'd never tell anyone that it was actually us. C'mon, Marcia, Lyndsey said, taking a step forward, hands clasped together in pleading, don't you want to have a totally awesome trip? We could get a couple thousand bucks easy with just one video! So we'd have to fake it. We've both done school plays and shit it can't be that hard. Though Lyndsey totally figured that she was going to take advantage of the situation. once her hand was down Marcia's panties, she didn't see the other girl protesting overmuch what it was actually doing. Lyndsey had been diddling girl parts since puberty after all, and she was pretty damn sure she knew what her friend would like.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Maybe porn back in the seventies and eighties had been faked, which is where it had gotten the whole reputation of being that way, but it didnt seem to be that way anymore. With the advent of decent cameras, looser attitudes towards sex and a large increase in demand, the industry was a lot more real than Lyndsey seemed to assume. Hell, with the close up shots and zoomed in scenes, it was pretty obvious that the girls clearly did have those cocks inside of them, and you could see their labia move when the guys tongue touched them. That was real in Marcias estimation, even of the orgasms themselves were clearly fake. Seeing her friend plead like that was just the final straw though, as even though Marcia clearly did see that there was a difference if it was someone elses hands down her panties rather than her own she finally agreed. Fine she relented with a sigh One video, and a holiday fit for royalty. As she said that latter part her excitement at the holiday flared up, making the whole decision seem less than it actually was, right until she remembered something that Lyndsey had said. She hated to be the one to point it out, but being an amateur was both a blessing and a curse in that regard. We cant fake it Lyn she pointed out sure the amateurs get paid well, but thats what theyre doing is actually real. If were amateur and faking as well as that, and I assume a porn director will know if we are, then well probably be lucky to get any cash at all. Sighing she explained if were going to do it, then lets do it right. One time, and make sure that the authenticity cant be doubted, that way we know that well get paid, and it wont all be for nothing. Trying to establish some boundaries, now with the excitement of a vacation providing less of a buffer than she could have hoped for, Marcia suggested. So, we make out, strip, and then you she made a vague gesture down between her own legs, clearly not being fully comfortable actually putting a name to the deed.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Her friends mood was definitely contagious, and hearing how excited Lyndsey was getting Marcia couldnt help but smile, even the thought of a holiday in a sun-soaked paradise even managing to seem warmer than the very real warmth in her cheeks. She wasnt exactly eager to have another woman play with her body, even if it was Lyndsey, but the promised reward made her more than willing enough to accept it and actually forgetting a little how uncomfortable it would probably make her feel. With the brunette wiggling a finger at her though, likely the one that was going to be used, and teasing that Marcia was trying to get herself into this situation the ebony girl gave her eyes a roll, before giving Lyndsey a swat on her behind in exchange for the poke. It wasnt something she would have done usually, but while she was a virgin Marcia wasnt really very nave. She knew that while they were making out she would probably have to touch her friends body, after all, she had kissed before and knew that it would be weird if she just kept her hands by her sides. There was a little comfort in that, she could probably have a little fun of her own by trying to get revenge and make Lyn feel awkward too. Then again, from the way that the other girl had acted so far, it didnt seem that she was exactly reticent when it came to this whole idea of hers. Shed been the one to initially suggest it after all and she hadnt been outwardly very bothered by the fact that she was going to be finger-fucking her best friend on camera, but at the same time Lyndsey had suggested that they fake some of it, so perhaps she wasnt as eager or sure as she made herself out to be. Either way, when cumming was mentioned Marcia knew that she was going to have to fake that part at least, but she left it unsaid, better that her friend thought it was real, then her reaction would be more believable. That was when Lyndsey brought up making out in order to practice. Marcia always had been a little hot-headed when it came to dares or people questioning her nerve, and today was no different as Lyndsey casually suggested that she might chicken out. Well practice the dark-skinned girl announced, not letting a hint of the doubt she felt seep into her voice. And, I think we should do it with only our underwear on she added, not wanting to outdone. So that we dont get all blushy and uncomfortable when we undress each other later. Trying to get a little revenge on Lyndsey for the comment, Marcia sat down on the nearby chair and gestured for her to start stripping before folding her arms, quite pointedly sitting there and watching as if it were a show. In her mind it was bound to make Lyn feel a little uncomfortable being watched in that way, putting them back on a level playingfield.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Lyndsey's grin widened as Marcia agreed to practice. Great, we'll just-- she began, stepping forward. The addition made her stop to look to Marcia though. Had her friend just...? Dammit Marcia was trying to turn this into some sort of game of chicken, wasn't she? Okay, yeah, technically Lyndsey had done that first, and she definitely had the advantage of sort of kinda wanting to kiss her best friend for reasons that didn't have to do with getting more money in the bank, but still. Lyndsey could obviously tell what Marcia was trying to do here, even down to the gesturing. Great, she wanted a show. Lyndsey actually found herself flushing, though not entirely for reasons that Marcia would think. Part of her was almost too excited at the prospect of stripping down to do this, and it wasn't like she could entirely keep her excitement to herself. Marcia was sure to notice if Lyndsey had a wet spot developing on her panties after all, and that would make things incredibly awkward. Already Lyndsey was trying to figure out how to explain to her best friend why she looked turned on. Just mentioning it had already gotten her nipples to stiffen slightly, stupid things. Plus there was the very simple fact that Lyndsey knew damn well she wasn't wearing sexy underwear. It wasn't like she'd expected to strip down and make out with someone unbelievably sexy today or anything like that. She didn't even think that her underwear matched . Most days the qualification was is it still dirty and does it pinch? Not that Lyndsey didn't have a decent collection of thongs, but again she hadn't exactly expected anyone to check out her butt today. Fine, she said, nodding. She reached down to her t-shirt, but I swear if you make fun of me I'm going to punch you right in one of your oversized boobs or something, Lyndsey gave her friend one last look before pulling the shirt up and over. As she'd worried, she wore only a simple red and green plaid, cotton bra underneath, the sort of thing you'd find at pretty well any department store. It kept her perky breasts up and tucked, though it didn't do anything to make the B's look any bigger than they were. As Lyndsey had also worried, two little peaks were starting to show. She pretended like she didn't see and extended her arms out to her friend. Ta da! she said semi-sarcastically, smiling. The latest in Wal-Mart's comfortable you line, she was only half-joking. Her hands fell the waistband of her sweatpants, and she worked those down too. As she'd feared she wore a pair of black and white striped boy shorts. Flushing slightly, Lyndsey pulled at her undergarments, looking up at her friend. Clearly dressing in the dark is the new sexy, she said, wishing that she'd at least had the good sense to step into a bathroom or something. On the plus side, she'd soon get to see Marcia stripping, so she had that to look forward to.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Marcia was actually feeling quite self-satisfied as the other girl took a turn at blushing, feeling that shed managed to get what she wanted quite easily, though blissfully unaware of the true reason for the pink tinge in Lyndseys cheeks. It might have seemed a little petty on the ebony girls part to try and achieve this, but Lyndsey had been right about something shed said earlier. Awkwardness on camera was not going to improve their pay at all, so it was better that they see each other at least partially undressed before this whole thing started. She mouthed the world Jealous teasingly at Lyn as her boobs were called oversized, but she knew that wasnt really the case, or at least not to any great extent. The brunettes bust suited her slim figure well, if her chest was as full as Marcias then shed probably have looked like something out of a cartoon, or someone who had been given an over-the-top enhancement surgery. The joke somewhat spoiled her air of superiority as she was supposed to sit and watch though, so Marcia adopted her interested and expectant expression once more. As Lyndsey undressed Marcia found herself wanting to pull her eyes away at times, shed been in locker rooms enough times that casual nudity just didnt bother her, but sitting and looking right at another woman as she stripped down was another matter entirely. Curiosity got the better of her though, and more than once she found her eyes tracing over the other girls exposed curves. Lyn neednt have worried about her underwear, with a body like hers she could have been wearing a pair of neon-pink leopard spotted long-johns and still looked good. They should ask you to model for them the ebony girl suggested her voice amused but not really mocking. It was just her way of letting her friend know that she looked good, without having to actually admit it. My turn then I guess? she added with a slight nervous chuckle, knowing that shed have to do it since Lyndsey had or be seen as chicken out of the two of them for the next week or so. She started with the button on her jeans, then unzipped the fly and shimmied out of them to show a pair of black lo-rise briefs, comfortable, but not decorated or meant for appearances. Her top followed to reveal a black bra, so at least Marcia had the benefit of the two matching. It was a slightly padded bra however, and so she shrugged and murmured I like to be looked at, a little padding never hurt anyone. Standing there mostly naked now, the differences between their bodies were more obvious than ever, but both of them would be able to get pretty much any guy they wanted, and they knew it.
Thread: What's a Video Between Friends? {darkest_fate & Tesslyn}

Marcia's comment drew a semi-nervous giggle out of Lyndsey. She knew it was just her friend being nice, well, okay, maybe not just . Lyndsey was fairly hot and she didn't see any reason to pretend like she wasn't. She knew that Marcia knew too. Though right now, Lyndsey was much more focused on Marcia's turn. she nodded, then moved to sit on her bed, legs crossed while she watched her friend. Jeans first? Lyndsey tried not to look overly eager as she looked down, curious as to what her friend had put on underneath. They looked comfortable, but they were definitely a black pair. You know they say black panties means you want someone to look, she said teasingly, sticking her tongue out a little at her friend. She was actually trying to make this lighter, to relax Marcia a little. Though the curvier girl didn't seem to have any issues removing her top at all. Lyndsey's eyes fell upon those breasts as though they were laser guided. They even widened, though only a little. The two had gone swimming together for, like, ever, so it wasn't like this was the first time Lyndsey had ever seen Marcia's admittedly impressive bust. Still that was just them being innocent and getting ready to get wet in ways that did not involve their bodies touching all that often. You are fucking hot, girl, she said, nodding. If I had boobs like that, I'd wear padding too. Again, to make Marcia feel a bit better. Lyndsey nodded once more, patting the bed this time and rubbing it in slow circles. So, like, how you want to do this? You want to get on a bed? Gawd, that would be hot. Or you want to do it standing up or--oh! Lyndsey popped up, nodded, and then scurried over to the door. She made certain it was closed and locked, tapping it when she was finished. Another giggle left and she turned to her friend. Maybe we should put a hanger on it? she said jokingly, grinning and bouncing her brows a few times in a manner that could only be taken as suggestive.