Throwback to my roommates and I during the lockdown

June 8th 2020

I still wonder what I looked like to Astrid as I knelt there wearing the bright red lipstick, gaudy blue eyeshadow, and princess tiara. I didn’t used to kneel before my roommate sucking her strap on dildo while my other roommate casually masturbated as she watched me do it.

I guess a lot of things were different before quarantine. Like most things, it was a gradual change, one tiny thing leading to another. Five months ago I was moving into a small apartment with a friend of a friend of a friend and her friend before my second semester of law school. Three months ago I was on track to graduate in the top 10% of my class. Now…… well, now I can deep throat a huge strap-on cock.

Luckily neither of my roommates or myself got sick, but I guess quarantine got pretty weird for us in our own way.

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March 13th 2020

“Jesus this is getting fucking weird.” Astrid said. It had only taken her 12 minutes to find a news channel on the television.

“Ya, I mean, not being on the subway for a week or two doesn’t sound that ummmm bad.” Sabrina mumbled as she scrolled through her phone. “What are you cooking? It smells good.”

“Rice and vegetables.” I responded, not sure she could even hear me with her air pods in. “Do you want some?”

“Yumm yes.” She said never breaking eye contact with the instagram story she was watching.

We didn’t know it at the time but that would be the first of almost eighty straight days inside our tiny New York City apartment.

March 17th 2020

“Ugh this sucks.” Astrid said, having not been on a date for forty eight hours for the first time since I had moved in.

“Ya, I’m gonna go text with Ty.” Sabrina said.

Astrid and I grinned a little as she left the room. We knew what kind of conversation it would be if she needed privacy.

“Another movie tonight?” She asked me.

I hesitated, that’s how we had spent the last few evenings, but Sabrina going off to have a little naughty fun sounded kinda nice.

“Ummm I think I’m gonna go to bed early.”

I went to my room and pulled the tan manila envelope from under my bed.

It had started as a joke when a friend and I had started reading 50 Shades of Grey as a kind of goof book club. She dropped out one chapter into the sequel. I was happy, it let me read that and the next book in one weekend. I told myself I was laughing at them but eventually the only noise I was making was moaning. I found other series but eventually they got repetitive.

When I found the story site it seemed a little odd, the first few stories weren’t close to what I liked. It took a little while to get used to the things but eventually I found things that really worked for me. They were even dirtier than the “real books” and had a much wider selection of topics.

I had never really liked porn, the grunting, or the guy’s dick was so big it seemed like it would hurt, or it would be good then one of them would say something gross.

These things still happened in the stories, but since they were all in my mind I was better able to block those annoyances out.

Eventually I found a handful of stories I really loved. Just the right tone, just the right amount of kink. I had read them so many times.

I knew it was weird but I eventually printed them out. I didn’t even have to read them anymore, I just spread them out next to me, the titles reminding me of what happened and I would let my vibrating wand do the rest.

March 19th 2020

“Oh, like you have something better to do!” Astrid yelled at Sabrina.

“Ok ok” she said finally set her phone down.

Shots were poured and the bowl was set on the table. Half the folded up sheets of paper had a question on it while the other half said drink.

A lot of drinking followed with my roommates and myself all sharing at what age they lost their virginity or gave their first blow job. I was having more fun than if we were watching TV again.

I had downed about five shots when I pulled a card that asked about my last sex dream.

I dropped my head into my hands and told the story of how after college I got a job at a daycare. Every time I had met a new dad of one of the kids I had a dream the following night that they were my dad. In these dreams I was still in college and brought home bad grades my first semester, they would then show me how mad they were by putting me over their knee and spanking me.

Astrid and Sabrina were laughing hysterically by the end of my story.

“When did it end?” Sabrina got out between gasps of air and laughs.

“I HAD TO QUIT THE JOB!” I almost screamed laughing with them.

“WHY?” Astrid asked, now we were all drunk and yelling.

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