Day 6…The Plug
Princess Plug. Butt Bling. Sparkly Butt. Butt Plug.
No matter what it’s called, it had been a very long time since I had worn mine. It’s a very pretty one, solid, expensive.
Used to make me feel very sexy when I wore it for a special someone. How would it feel wearing it for this Tumblr blogger’s little game? Time to find out and, I admit, I was kinda excited.
Since I wasn’t quite, um…conditioned…I got out my lube and gave my finger a good coating first. Leaning over my vanity, legs spread wide, I reached back and teased myself a bit.
Circling my finger around my butt hole, smearing that lube all over, I slid my finger inside. Mmm mmm. That felt nice. REALLY nice. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes and just fucked my ass.
Yep. There it was.
That undeniably incredible build, so different from pussy penetration.
I was still wet from watching myself play with myself, and now I was dripping. And needed to cum again. But this time, with the bling.
I lubed up the plug, reached back and slid it ever so gently in and then, that familiar…pop! Sucked right in. Damn, that felt good! With my other hand I rubbed my now-enormous bean…well, really, just touched it and BAM!
Rode that wave, that deep, other kind of wave. Clenching the plug in my ass, I looked up at myself in the mirror. Bent over, naked, butt bling, a dripping wet mess. Cheeks flushed, I looked like I was in heat. Not a bad look, actually.
Especially for an afternoon at the in-laws’.
Threw on some clothes and opted for a thong…a little something to keep a bit of pressure on that bling. Jeans over and…oh yeah. A little wiggle of the hips. Uh huh, just like that.
Damn. Not a cloud in the sky, but this was going to be a long, wet afternoon.
For the next three hours, family time, as usual. You want to sit on Aunty’s lap? Sure, sweetie. Oh MY! You’re getting heavy (holy shit, that’s an awful lot of pressure up in there!). You want to play hopscotch? How about I just stand over here and watch (because I’ve been sitting too long, my panties are soaked and I’ve got quite the wedgie going on.)
Dinner was actually quite pleasant. When the discussion turned to politics, I turned my attention to some chair calisthenics. Sit ups: right up on the edge of the chair, the angle changed just enough that, when I sort of wiggled side to side, my clit got a nice little rub along with the internal pleasure of the plug.
Mmhmm, getting a bit lost in the feeling, building. Hmmm? What? Oh, no thanks, I don’t want any more meat right now (ok, yeah, actually I’d love some meat…but I digress…).
I made it through dinner, distracted and feeling oh-so-naughty. And it was time to unplug, things were starting to get uncomfortable back there. In the bathroom, pants down, panties completely soaked. I give in one last time and touch myself, orgasm washing over me quickly, ass gripping the plug.
Mmmm, now that’s what I call dessert.
The verdict on plugging for TRD game? Sexy. Naughty. Delicious.
Even though this came in late, I absolutely had to post this unbelievably sexy story. Unreal. I am just envisioning you perched up on a dinner chair wiggling around. So fucking hot. My goodness.