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I still don't know how Claire and I have been friends for as long as we have. I guess it just happens when you have known each other since kindergarten, despite how different we are.

Claire was always bright and cheery, and it was no big surprise that she became a varsity cheerleader as a freshman this year. I, on the other hand, was more the artsy type and was always described as the gloomy girl. Great, I'm only a few weeks into my first year at college, and I'm already labeled as the sad girl. I'm not sad! I just don't think I have to be all excited about being at a pep rally, or what new outfit so-and-so is wearing.

It was the second week of September when Claire came to find me. I hadn't seen her in a while, as she was busy with cheerleading practice.

"Hey, Nora, haven't seen you in a while, how're ya doing?"

"I'm ok, those stupid stuck up bitchy DeeGees were giving me a hard time but I have better things to do than listen to them," I told her.

"You mean Taylor and her friends? I can kick the shit out of her if you want, besides I wouldn't mind seeing her walking around with missing teeth." We both broke out laughing.

Claire always knew how to make me feel better. She hated Taylor as much as I did. I told Claire to let it go since I didn't want to see her get kicked off the cheerleading team because of me.

"So, anyway, my roommate is going home for the weekend. Maybe you can come to my dorm and stay with me. We can sit around and watch horror flicks, eat junk food, and stay up as late as we want."

Friday came, and I was on my way over to Ivy Hall. I softly knocked on Claires's door. When she opened it, I was greeted with that beautiful smile of hers. "This is great. We're gonna have an awesome time this weekend," said Claire. "So what do you want to do?"

I shrugged my shoulders. Claire reached under her desk and came up with the most beautiful glass bong I have ever seen. I was nervous about being caught by the R.A., but Claire told me not to worry since the R.A. had railed on that bong many times with her.

So there we were. We sat down on the futon, took some monster hits, and turned on Netflix. The movie she chose turned out to be totally dumb, but I was lit AF, and I didn't really care.

Claire was cuddled up against me, and we were giggling at how stupid the movie was, so we turned it off, and started to talk about some of the guys in ATO when the conversation turned to sex and stuff. I felt a bit out of the conversation as the most I have gotten with a guy was a good night kiss and there wasn't even tongue involved.

Claire turned her head up, and said, "So you haven't ever had a REAL kiss?'

Before I could answer her, she grabbed my cheeks and kissed me, tongue and all!! I was shocked and had no idea what I should do. She had me pinned against the back of the futon, lips on mine, and her exploring tongue in my mouth.

I pushed her off me, and stood up on wobbly legs, and just glared at her. "Whaaaaat are you doing?" I slurred out.

What's the matter? It's just a little kiss," she said to me.

"Yeah, but we are girls," I said, "And I am not a lesbian."

"Neither am I. I just wanted to try some things and besides you are my best friend," she told me, as she stood up and walked towards me. "Plus, I think you liked it." I just stared at her afraid to say anything, because truth be told, I kind of did.

"Okay," Claire started, "I'll make a bet with you. If I win, you will do whatever I tell you tonight. If you win, I will do whatever you tell me to do...Okay?"

I was pretty fucked up but accepted her bet, but I was worried where this bet was going. "What's the bet?" I asked.

"I have five minutes to try and turn you on by only talking to you.

I knew she couldn't do it, and besides, I am not gay. I looked at the clock, and said, "Okay, five minutes."

She stepped behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. She leaned in and I could feel her breath on my ear as she started whispering to me. It was intoxicating, and my breathing quickened a bit. She told me to close my eyes and just listen.

"I know you better than you think I do," she said. "You just got to kiss me. Something every frat boy on campus wishes they could do and you got to do it."

I gulped and licked my dry lips at the thought.

"Even now you have my breasts pressed against your back, and I'm sure you can feel that I'm not wearing a bra."

I gasped and could feel myself press back into her a bit more. What the hell was I doing?

"I am not lez," I tried to say, but I was breathing harder now and I knew she could see right through me.

"You keep telling me you're not gay, Nora, but I bet if I slipped my leggings off right now, you would love to bury your face between my legs... Wouldn't you?"

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. God, this isn't me, I thought. It was like she was seeing right through me and reading my mind at the same time.

"Mmmmmmm, you're cumming right now, aren't you? Your little cunt is so wet. I knew you were just a submissive little slut," Claire said.

"No I'm not, and no, I didn't cum." I opened my eyes and saw the clock. "Your time is up, and I'm not turned on at all," I lied. "So I win"

"Not so fast," Claire said as she stuck her hand right down my pants and into my panties.

My eyes shot wide open as Claire's fingers ran through my pubic hair and across my dripping wet slit. I moaned slightly as her finger ran across my clit.

"Busted!" Claire screamed out. "You're all mine tonight, slut."

I started to whimper, and tremble to fear what Claire was going to have me do but I was excited at the same time. She found something in me I wasn't even aware was there, and I wanted to see where it went.

Claire pulled her hand from my panties and brought them to my lips. "Lick them clean."

I stared at her fingers for a moment. I could smell my juices on them and saw the wetness. I opened my mouth and took her fingers in. I loved the taste of me on her fingers but I was also scared. I might have to taste the juices of another woman, which I knew was going to happen.

"Take off your clothes, and get on your knees," She said walking in front of me.

She took off her leggings and panties dropping them on the floor as she sat in her chair, spreading her legs wide. She was rubbing herself watching me as I finished undressing and got down on my knees.

I sat there on the floor staring at Claire's shaven pussy only a few feet away. I was trembling in fear and excitement at what I knew was coming, not knowing if I really wanted to go through with this or not.

"Like what you see Nora?" she asked me in a taunting way. "Why don't you crawl over here and get yourself a taste...And keep that ass of yours in the air while you do it."

My heart was beating so hard in my chest. I slowly crawled between her legs. Her scent was intoxicating. It was making me dizzy. I looked into her eyes, pleading. "Ppp...lease...d...d...don't m...make me do this."

"Oh for Christ's sake, you know you want this, so shut up, close your eyes, and get to work," she demanded. "Oh yeah, that's it, baby."

I did as I was told. I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue. My God, she was wet. I didn't really know what I was supposed to do, so I just kept licking, and sucking up her tangy juices, as she kept humping my face.

Claire was moaning, humping, and calling me her lesbian slut. I was so turned on that I tried to touch my own sopping wet cunt but when I did Claire stopped me by saying that was her little cunt to enjoy.

Finally, I could feel Claire's body start trembling all over. Her leg wrapped itself over my shoulder, and along with both her hands on my head pulled me hard to her humping pussy.

"OH GOD! THAT'S IT ...RIGHT THERE. DON'T STOP BITCH...I'M CUMMMMMMMMMING!"

I couldn't believe it. It was like a water fountain and it was squirting into my mouth and all over my face. It just wouldn't stop. I just laid my head on her mound, trying to catch my breath.

"My God, Nora...That was fucking amazing!"

I opened my eyes to look at Claire and I noticed she was holding her phone recording the whole thing. I was so shocked, I flung myself hard on my ass, desperately searching for my clothes. I tried to cover myself in shame and embarrassment.

"What the f...fuck Claire?" I stuttered out trying not to hyperventilate

"Oops," Claire said. "I forgot to tell you I was recording this."

"Why would you do something like this? I thought we were friends," I asked, tears streaming down my face.

"We are friends, Nora, and now we are lesbian lovers," Claire said with a smile on her face. "I made this video to remind you how well you ate my cunt."

Claire put her finger under my chin and tilted my head upwards to look at her.

"You did enjoy making me cum, didn't you, Nora?" Claire asked. I wanted to say no but the reality was I loved every second of it. "And now you are my lover. You belong to me," Claire whispered. "You do belong to me, right Nora?"

All I could do was whisper..., "Yes."

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