lol, you want the full story? The short answer is that it went really well. My partner headed back to Ohio this morning, and since there are no classes on President’s Day, I’ve basically been in my head all morning replaying his visit. And honestly, it’s making me horny all over again. You guys are my only outlet for my newfound anal saga, so I hope you’ll indulge me for a sec while I unpack it all!
So, the drive from Ohio to my school is like six and a half hours if you don’t stop, so he rolled in a little after 5. Which gave me, tbh, way too much time to just sit in the anticipation and wait for my 3 roommates to finally leave. They’re the best, though, and agreed to let me have the apartment to myself. I prepped dinner and then went to get ready. Did a quick anal douche, then lubed up my plug and popped it in for my shower and to do my hair and makeup. The plug has been part of my daily routine all February, but I figured, you know, special occasion, so I used a little extra lube in anticipation of the night’s… festivities. That was… a slight miscalculation. I don’t seem to learn…
I’m still using the same Maude cone plug I’ve had for a while, but since I’ve been leveling up my anal game, it slips in and out really easily now. I probably should have taken it out before he got here, but I was committed to the bit of being ready to go the second he walked in, so I ended up having to clench A LOT throughout dinner. I thought there was no way I was going to need the additional lube I had stashed in the coffee table drawer (more on that later).
I tried to take everyone’s advice and just be myself, but also lean outside my comfort zone in a way that felt authentic—like embodying the self I’m actively trying to become, you know? So I decided to dress up a bit (for me) too. I did a simple fishtail braid for my hair and wore this yellow halter dress with a layered skirt that hits just above my mid-thigh. And I even wore heels, which is a whole event for me. Since we were staying in, I decided to go commando and left my plug in. Which had me feeling pretty naughty and ready to go by the time my partner finally arrived.
I felt a little bad, I had gone all out without warning him, and he seemed a little embarrassed he was inly in a t-shirt and sweatpants from the drive. But honestly, it had been so long since I could actually hold him, he would have looked hot in a paper bag. 
and he even brought me flowers! I think he appreciated the effort I put in, because he basically lifted me off the ground to kiss me the moment I opened the door. And he didn’t even know the secret I was hiding under my dress for him.
When I finally managed to tear myself away from making out with him in the doorway, I had him sit and poured us wine while I did dinner. It was around this time that the plug was getting really hard to keep in. Luckily, since I’d prepped the meal (filet mignon and salad) it didn’t take long and I could finally sit down to keep everything in place. 
God, it was so nice to just have him near me again, FaceTime just isn’t the same… We talked over dinner and he was complimenting me and just being really funny and sweet.
It was after dinner when I made my move. I refilled his glass and told him to go sit on the couch while I cleared the table. When I joined him, I sat straddling his knee, facing him, letting the plug dig into his thigh. I was so ready for him, I’m pretty sure I left a spot on his sweatpants. He was obviously surprised and said something like, “What have we here?” He slid my dress up and just stared, grabbing my ass a bit. I’m sure I was blushing, I’ve always been very self-conscious about my body. But my partner just breathed and told me I looked fucking amazing. I could have died in that moment.
Anyways, he starts feeling me up and pulls his dick out, so I kneeled and sucked him off for a while. Sorry, @backdoorlover, no oral-only orgasm for me!
At this point, I was so turned on my plug was impossible to keep in any longer. It was probably all the lube and how long I’d had it in, but I swear my asshole was literally opening up in anticipation. Is that even a thing? I had wanted my partner to pull it out, but instead it just sort of shot out. The cringe was so real trying to grab it off the floor. But my partner just gave a little tug up on my elbow, so I put it on the coffee table and climbed into his lap.
I went straight to put him into my butt. I think that caught him a little off guard, but he didn’t complain. My shoes slipped off and hit the floor as my knees sunk into the couch. I just wanted to hug him close to me and feel him inside me. Okay, maybe I was a little ambitious. He didn’t go in as smoothly as I thought he would, considering how horny I was and all the lube I had used. I guess maybe it had dried up a bit? Or maybe it was because we were trying a new position, the last three times we did missionary and spooning. But he felt HUGE and I got that huge endorphin rush as he (slowly) spread me open. I think that might be my favorite part. Well that and the orgasms.
I locked my ankles inside his thighs and started to ride him. He undid my halter top and slid it down to my stomach. I think he’s working on his dirty talk, because he said something like, “Let me see those little tits.” I’m not usually a fan, but in the moment it was super hot. So I hugged my arms around his neck and pressed my “little tits” into him.
I’ve said before that my partner really likes to touch my clit, sometimes too much and I get overstimulated. Pressed against him while sitting on the couch, though, he couldn’t get his hand down there. I was able to grind against him at my own pace, which was perfect honestly.
So you can imagine my initial disappointment when he asked me to turn around. But I did what he told me, and omg am I glad I did. I thought we needed a little more lube, and he thankfully agreed, so I grabbed my secret stash in the coffee table. When I sat back on him, now facing away, he sort of grabbed around my chest and pulled me back onto him as he slouched back into the couch. It tilted my hips up, and, idk… it’s hard to describe. I put my feet on his knees. I tried finding the position online, the closest I could find was kind of like Pearly Gates but with my feet on his knees. It made me feel really open and vulnerable, like I was on display for the whole room. But at the same time, his arms were wrapped around me tight like I was doing a trust fall back into him. And it changed the angle he went into my ass, because I could feel more pressure on my G-spot. I literally yelped you guys.
It was also not a position I was going to be able to maintain. I’m really not that athletic. And now he had access to my clit. Dear god. She’d only gotten a little action up to that point, so when he slid his hand down and slammed that button it was game over. I clenched up and came harder than I ever have in my life. Hand to god. I think that sent him over the edge too, cause he finished in my ass like a second later.
I was really proud of myself. It was the first time we’d gone straight to anal, no vaginal warmup or anything. I felt like my partner has never wanted me more than when he first felt my plug. I didn’t just feel pretty or cute. I felt hot and kinky. And I really liked that.
We laid on the couch for way too long after. He showed me how wet his hand was and thinks I might have squirted, which would be a first. The alternative is that I peed on his hand while he was touching me, which I’m choosing to ignore because that would totally kill the “hot” vibe I had going. We had everything cleaned up before my roommates got back the next day and just had a lovely Sunday walking around the city. But I don’t think you care about that part.
Anyways, sorry for the novel, but you asked! 
I have no chill and jumped at the opportunity to brag about the one thing I seem to be getting better at in my life right now.
PS
Yes I WAS able to walk on Sunday
Help a girl out!!
