Author's Note: my other stories that are written in first person are based on real life experiences of mine or are actually fantasies I have had. This is not the case for this story. Hope you enjoy it though!
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.
"I COULDN'T BE THAT HORNY ALL THE TIME!" I responded back.
The two of them looked at me, paused for a moment and began laughing even harder.
"Oh my god, you LIKED that?" Astrid asked between the tears that had formed from laughing so much.
"Ummm ya that's hot as fuck!" I drunkenly admitted. "Wait, you don't think so?" I slurred.
They kept laughing at me. "I mean I guess if they were all super hot dads..... but hey I'm glad you liked it!" Sabrina said.
Now I felt a little embarrassed, but I was also so drunk I just laughed along with them.
March 20th 2020
We had all started sleeping in a little later each morning and this morning was no different.
I was in the tiny area of the apartment that was called the kitchen when Sabrina came out. She started to squeeze past me to get to the fridge before stepping back, smiling a little and then slapping my ass.
"I'm too hungover to cook, will you make me some of whatever you're making?" She asked me.
I was a bit surprised by the ass slap but agreed.
About three minutes later Astrid came out of her bedroom. "God that smells good, can I have some?"
I nodded and then she said thanks and also slapped my ass.
Sabrina giggled and said "Hey! I paid her for breakfast the same way!"
That's when I remembered the story from the previous night, except now I was sober. I tried to smile like it was no big deal but I felt a little embarrassed.
I brought their plates to the table and we ate together, they didn't seem uncomfortable at all.
As I finished breakfast I stood up and both of my roommates leaned over and slapped my ass again. They both laughed but the sting went right through me. I swallowed hard and half heartedly said "OK guys, it was just a dream."
"A dream or twenty five." Astrid joked.
I washed all the dishes so they wouldn't see how pink my cheeks (on my face) had gotten.
That evening we did another movie. It's impossible to remember which one, but about forty minutes into it Sabrina went to her bedroom. Astrid turned to me just as the credits began rolling and said "I know about your folder of stories. Where did you even find a printer?"
"What the fuck? Why are you looking through my stuff?" I was really pissed.
"Relax, I thought I saw a mouse and I went in there to chase it, the corner of the envelope was sticking out. I liked them too, but again it's weird to print out porn."
"You're a bitch." I said standing up to leave.
The way she hit my ass after that wasn't playful, it was a solid, forceful blow. "Like I said, I liked them too but I think from a little different angle."
March 25th 2020
"I can not watch another fucking shitty movie." Sabrina whined.
I had been mad at Astrid for a few days but when you only had two other people you could interact with you had to get over things. Plus it really was weird that I had printed out porn, it was 2020.
"Let's do a makeover, those used to be fun!" Astrid said getting some makeup out of her drawer in the bathroom.
There was never really any debate as to who would be the model. Astrid and Sabrina giggled as they applied and wiped away and reapplied. I was very surprised with how much glittery makeup the two of them owned.
When they finished I looked hideous, just unspeakably terrible.
That is not to say I didn't like it. I liked that they liked it, that they had fun doing it, I liked how they acted while they were doing it. It was a different kind of thrill, my skin tingled as they played with me, maybe it was the boredom of not leaving this tiny space or maybe it was just how surreal everything felt, but I could have sat there for hours.
April 1st 2020
The shower was the only place things were different, water poured on you. Everywhere else in the apartment that did not happen, maybe you washed your hands in a sink, or you spilled a little water as you tried to drink while laying down, but really the shower was the most different setting I interacted with. That's what I was thinking about as I opened the frosted glass door of the shower stall and saw that there was not a towel on the rod. I swore I had brought one in, then I realized the t-shirt I had been wearing when I came in was also gone along with the hand towel, toilet paper and bathmat.
"Fucking April Fool's I muttered." Stepping out of the bathroom.
My room was the furthest from the bathroom, but nothing was far. It didn't matter, they were ready. The first flash caught me before I could cover up at all, the second one had my mouth open, legs pressed together and one arm across my tits. Even "new" polaroid cameras are incredibly slow compared to phone cameras so the third one was just one of my legs and the slightest hint of my ass as I jumped through the doorway of my room.
"You fuckers!" I yelled through my door.
I could hear them laughing, and I was giggling, but I also could feel how incredibly warm my skin felt. It had been so exhilarating, being exposed to them, them looking at me. I had felt embarrassed but that wasn't really a bad thing.