I hope you all have been enjoying my little flashbacks. I wanted to fast forward a little to my junior year in uni and remember when I was getting into sex toys.

I had been using a dildo for sometime now and I wanted to explore other avenues. Especially at this point I had already done anal and as much as I was afraid it would hurt I orgasmed harder than I ever had. But let's save that for a different post. Going back to sex toys. I decided to get a few other sex toys, vibrators, anal beads, butt plug. They finally arrive and sitting on my bed as was mesmerized by all the shapes and colors I quickly decided to try one out. Seeing as it was a school day and I needed to go to school i decided to go with the butt plug.

I remember choosing a cute outfit with a skirt specifically in case I needed to have quick access to the toy. I was standing in front of the closet mirror holding the butt plug. I forgot to get lube so I place the butt plug on my tongue and slowly pulled it into my mouth where i made sure to coat it with my saliva. I than pulled it out of my mouth with a satisfying pop and reached under my skirt, moved my thong to the side and pushed it against my anus. I fight myself tighten up as I let out a sigh I felt the tip start to give way into my ass hole. One last pushed it sucked right in, only stopped by the base that flared out. I move my thong over the base and turned my back to the mirror. I slowly bent over lifting the back of my skirt and look back to see the purple butt plug base with a line of black fabric from my thong perfectly placed down the center of it.

As I took my first step I felt like electricity shooting through my body knowing a foreign object was with me. I quickly escaped my apartment before my housemates came out and headed to class.

Taking the bus never felt so risky. Every groove the bus fell into and bump it flew over was felt 10 times more with the plug in me. I found myself grabbing the edge of my skirt pushing down afraid of exposing my wet thong to everyone. I had barely left the house and I was going crazy. Once I got to campus the walk was even more pleasurably torturous. Every gust of wind was tempting to reveal my toy to everyone near me.

I finally made it to class. Sitting for 2 hours in the cold plastic seats were the highlight. I could truly feel the buttplug pressing into me as i sit into it. I would move around an shift feeling it press against my anal walls. I was so tempted to start touching my pussy but unfortunately it wasn't a huge lecture hall where I could hide. Despite this, I could feel my thong soaking wet and a wet spot forming on my seat. I must have been leaking all over.

The chance that some one might catch me. How brave I felt for pushing my boundaries. I knew that this was a great first experience and would definitely not be my last.