Another Covid Tail - The Prequel

When I wrote "Another Covid Tail," this was the original first act, but it wound up on the cutting-room floor. I wanted to tell the story of Kay and me. Vee was cut from the story other than a few vague references to "what had happened" with my old roommate. Here's what happened...

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"February sucks," I muttered as I read the notice from Housing Services that I had been assigned a new roommate. "What kind of loser needs a new roommate in the middle of the semester?" I continued, ignoring my own predicament.

This all started on Valentine's Day. Actually, it started six years ago when Vee and I became best friends in the seventh grade. We crushed on boys together and would "practice" with each other for what we would do with boys.

Vee is tall, blond and beautiful, with a slender build and not an ounce of fat. She has perfect boobs and a cute tiny butt. I, on the other hand, am short and dumpy with mouse-colored hair and a fat ass. I work out and have a small waist, but my belly still pooches and my tits are too big for my small frame. I feel like a cow next to Vee.

Vee was sexually active early on but had been going with a boy named Danny since the eleventh grade. Danny was back home in Cartersville and worked at the Jiffy Lube and took classes at CJC. Vee was staying (mostly) faithful to Danny.

I dated very little and NEVER went on a third date with the same guy. I lost my virginity in the Fall of my senior year when a guy I thought was just a friend forced himself on me when he gave me ride home from a cello thing we had both gone to. I never reported it and never told a soul other than Vee. I haven't had a date since then. I really didn't enjoy dating much anyway. Boys are all the same and after only one thing.

So it was natural that Vee and I would be roommates at State. Because Danny was back home, we continued our "practice sessions" and, with the privacy the dorm room offered, we would feel each other's titties, dry hump, and moan a lot when we made out.

College was a blast. Vee and I went to parties every weekend and mostly just stayed to ourselves, watching people. Vee would occasionally make out with some guy she met at a party, and she gave one guy a blowjob in the bathroom because, she said, "He was cute," but we always made our way back to the dorm together.

Valentine's Day was a Friday and we went to a big party at some dude's house. We watched a guy make a punch he called "Harold's '666' Love Potion." I guess he was Harold, but we never learned that piece of info for sure. He poured two liters of Sprite and two liters of ginger ale into a small plastic waste bin with a lid.

He said, "Don't worry. It's clean. I just use it for parties."

Producing six lemons, six limes and six oranges from a grocery bag, the presumed Harold announced with a flair, "Behold! The six-six-six."

He sliced each of them in half, squeezed them into the mixture and added the fruit to the bin. From a brown paper sack, he produced a liter of Everclear Pure Grain Alcohol, glug-glug-glugging that into the tub with the incantation, "The devil's elixir of lust!"

Finally, he unceremoniously dumped a bag of ice into the container, grabbed a large ladle, stirred the concoction well, and spooned out two clear plastic disposable cups and handed them to Vee and me.

"Drink deeply, beautiful ladies, so that your heart's wildest dreams may be fulfilled tonight!" Harold intoned. We laughed but moved away from the creepy Harold.

"What a dweeb," I muttered.

Creepy Harold was right about one thing, though. The punch was devilishly good. After the first sip, you could not taste the alcohol at all. We both had several refills and were feeling wonderful.

We danced all night. Some guy came up to Vee and was rubbing up against her, feeling her up, and Vee started making out with him without having said a word. It was so hot.

Some guy tried to grab my ass and I almost decked him. He backed off when he saw how mad I was.

Vee and I were hanging all over each other on the way back to the dorm. We were trashed. Vee was all, "You are the bestest BFF a girl could ever have. YOU are my valentine. I love you!" She kissed me.

"Oh, Vee, I love you, too!" I responded. She was drunk-talking but I think at that moment I was telling the truth. Vee was the center of my universe and had been ever since we met. I kissed her again, making out with her in the center of the quad. I could feel how wet my panties were. We stumbled back to the dorm, arm in arm.

When the dorm room door closed, I grabbed Vee and stuck my tongue in her mouth. We tongue-wrestled and exchanged slobber for a few minutes until I grabbed the bottom of her thin top and lifted it up. We had never done anything like this before-- all touching had been over the clothes-- but Vee raised her arms to help me remove her shirt. She was not wearing a bra and didn't need one. Her perky tits were beautiful. I took a nipple in my mouth and Vee softly moaned.

I took off my sweatshirt and spun my industrial white bra around so the row of four hooks was in the front. I undid them and my big ol' boobies were free. It felt almost as good as kissing Vee to get out of that bra. I tested that theory by pushing Vee back onto the bed and kissing her again while I gently pulled and twisted her nipples. She put her hands on my boobs and held them there.

Kneeling beside her, I kissed a trail down her neck and sucked her nipple back into my mouth. Her groan this time was more of a whimper. The trail then led to her other nipple, which I held between my teeth and pulled until it slipped free. I felt her tremble in my arms.

Tracing with my tongue down the center on her abdomen, I felt the row of fine invisible short blond hairs. When I reached her navel, I licked the edges and swirled my tongue into her shallow innie. She giggled.

Finding the side zipper to her short, tight skirt, I pulled it down and started tugging on the tight material. In the ultimate gesture of consent, she raised her hips. I took her panties with her skirt, leaving her naked in my bed.

Picking up where I left off, I kissed a line tracking lower down her body. She shaved her pussy, but since she had not seen Danny in weeks, her sex was covered by a fine layer of peach fuzz. I kept kissing and licking and nibbling lower to her honeypot. She spread her legs as I put my face between them.

I had never seen a pussy like this before-- up close, in person. I can't really even see my own like this. It looked like a flower opening up. It was slick with Vee's dew. I wanted to taste it. I had tasted my fingers after I had diddled myself, but this was momentous, even if it was Vee. It's not like I'm a lesbian or anything. I just have a thing for Vee. It's different.

I tried to lap up a little bit like a dog would drink water, just to get a taste. The flavor was better than I ever imagined. Vee shivered when I made contact. I had forgotten that she was experiencing something strange and new too. I just wanted to make her feel good, so I started licking her outer lips and working my way inward through the folds. I deliberately avoided her clitoris. She was wiggling and bucking.

Finally she took my head in her hands and pulled me to her clit. I sucked and licked as fast as I could as she repeatedly pushed her hips into my face. A fresh flood of juice accompanied her ongoing litany, "Oh, God, yes. Oh, God, yes. Oh, God, yes. Oh, Danny. Oh, God, yes." Hmmph. She may be calling his name, but I made her come.

I stood, kicked off my shoes, unbuckled my belt and dropped my blue jeans and panties. I put my head in Vee's crotch, but I twisted around and threw my leg over her body, straddling her face. She froze for at least ten seconds-- it felt like forever-- as I started to kiss around her sex. I panicked and began to think that I had pushed things too far. I cursed myself for my stupidity and ruining the only true friendship I had.

Then I felt Vee nuzzling in my pubes, inhaling. Oh, God, I hoped that it didn't smell like fish.

It must have passed the sniff test because the next thing I felt was her flattened tongue slowly riding from back to front. Oh my God, I had never felt anything like this in my life. This was so much better than my fingers. Remembering my resolution to give her pleasure, I started mirroring everything she was doing to me, to her. It was hard though, because I was so close and wanted to come when she did.

We screamed out and shouted so loud when we came that had anyone been on the floor, they would have investigated the bedlam. Fortunately, I guess everyone was still out partying.

Snuggling together, we slept entwined in my single bed. I could not recall being any happier and wondered what I had done to deserve this. I could not stop smiling as I drifted to sleep.

But that was all over now. Vee acted really weird after that and left me a note when I got back from class on Monday that she needed to see Danny and was resigning for the semester and going back home.

I was shaken from my self-pity by a knock on the open door. "Knock, knock..." the blonde at my door added redundantly. She was tall--looked a lot like Vee but with bigger tits and more of a bubble butt. Her golden hair cascaded effortlessly around her shoulders. She was beautiful. Could my life get any worse? I was doomed to always be the "other" girl.

She introduced herself as Kay West. I mumbled, "whatever," and showed her Vee's bed, dresser, closet and shelf in the bathroom. When I finished, I made it clear that I was done and she was dismissed as I returned to my studying.

It went on like that for the next couple of weeks. I avoided the disgustingly cheerful "Kay" as much as possible. Study moved to the library and I socialized with friends elsewhere, returning to the dorm only to sleep, shower and change clothes. I hated her.

The whole world turned upside down later that week when the university announced that due to the Covid-19 outbreak, Spring Break was cancelled, all classes would move to Zoom, and students should remain in their rooms except for limited outdoor activities. Yes, it could get worse. I was now going to be in lockdown with this rando.