~ Zoie's POV ~
Zoie was spent and panting for dear life. Her hands were still cuffed above her head. After cleaning himself off, Asher unlocked the cuffs on her wrists. Zoie's hands fell free, landing right next to her limp body. Asher snuggled close to her and wrapped his arms tightly around her. They were both still naked. Their bodies were warm and their hearts were still racing.
"How are you feeling?" he asked.
"I feel... great... that was... pretty crazy..." she panted.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," she said, pausing for a beat before continuing. "I didn't think I was gonna like it, but I do..."
Zoie was referring to the whole backdoor action. She first heard about anál stuff from her ex-friends in high school. Emma, in particular, loved anál and wouldn't stop raving about it. But for the longest time, Zoie thought anál was weird, or even gross. But what happened just now didn't feel anything like that. It was unorthodox, sure, but it was also pleasurable. And highly intriguing.
"Don't worry," Asher said as if he could read her mind. "We can take it slow,"
Zoie looked up at him and smiled. That was the thing about Asher that she loved the most, how she could be completely herself and didn't have to be ashamed of it. Asher was also always pushing her limits. Tonight, it was a finger in her back hole. Who knows what tomorrow will bring? And honestly, Zoie was all up for it. Every day felt like a new adventure waiting to happen and she couldn't have asked for a better partner in crime.
"I love you, Ash," she admitted.
Asher responded with a smile.
"I love you too, sweet girl,"
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- - - - - Several Weeks Later - - - - -
Asher wasn't kidding when he said they can take things slow, because a few weeks had passed since that day and he hadn't touched Zoie in those regions again. Zoie, on the other hand, grew more and more curious. Though she didn't tell Asher about it, she's been doing a lot of research on her own. While every other student in the library was studying for their upcoming midterms, Zoie was googling stuff about anál sex on her laptop.
What's anál sex like? How to anál sex? Anál sex toys...?
After scouring the internet for information, somehow Zoie found herself on an Amazon page browsing through anál sex toys. She didn't really plan on buying anything, she was just curious. She wanted to know what kinds of toys there were and how they were used. Funnily enough, she even found some toys that were there in the playroom, in his dad's repertoire. The thought of her mom and dad using these toys crossed her mind and she quickly shook it off. To this day, she still couldn't believe that her mom and dad were into that kind of stuff. Her dad was a respectable politician and her mom was the sweetest lady in the world. Heck, she went to church every Sunday! And yet... They had a deep, dark secret binding them together.
No wonder they're always so in love!
After thinking about her parents, Zoie started thinking about her own relationship with Asher. Zoie heard the story of how her parents met when she was a kid. Her mom was working as a bartender at a bar and her dad came into the store one night. The rest was then history. Just like them, Zoie too met Asher at a bar. And like them, they too enjoyed a secretive, deep, dark love. Zoie wondered if like her parents, their relationship could be just as strong and just as lasting. And who knows, just as experimental?
RING! RING! RING!
The sudden loud noise of her phone ringing snapped Zoie out of her daydreaming. Other people around her in the library shot her angry, deadly glares. Zoie haphazardly turned the phone off and smiled apologetically at everyone. As she was fumbling with her phone, she accidentally hit the enter button on her laptop. Zoie looked down at the laptop screen and horror filled her eyes. She had accidentally hit the "Buy Now" button for one of the butt plugs! They were on sale and totally non-refundable. Zoie tried hitting the back button several times, but too late, the order was already placed.
Oh, God dang it!
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- - - - - Several Days Later - - - - -
Today was the last day for midterm exams and Zoie just finished her last test. She parked her car in the apartment's parking lot and walked to her building with a pep in her step. Spring Break was coming and that means she could have absolute uninterrupted quality time with Asher for a whole week.
While all her friends were planning trips to go to Cabo or Cancun for Spring Break, Zoie decided to stay at home. She knew what happened the last time she tried to mix her friends and Asher at the same time- Asher ended up dancing with some other girl while her friends were cheering him on. No more of that, she thought. This time, she just wanted to lay low and have Asher all for herself. She made up a lie that her family was taking her to Lake Tahoe for Spring Break and that was it. When she left the Valentine's Day party, she told her friends that she got drink poisoning and Asher took her home. She was getting really good at lying, and none of her friends suspected anything. Her mother wouldn't be too happy if she knew, but hey, she was her father's daughter after all.
Just like daddy always says, a good politician is like a quicksilver. If you try to put your finger on him, you find nothing under it!
"Hey!" Zoie beamed as she opened the apartment door. Asher was behind the kitchen counter, chopping some tomatoes for dinner later.
"Hey," he beamed back. "I'm making pasta Pomodoro for dinner,"
"Oh, sounds good!" she clapped her hands in excitement.
Do I have the best boyfriend in the world or what?!
"How was your exam?" he asked.
"I think I did alright, but it was long and my arm is tired of writing!" she sighed and dropped her bookbag on the floor next to the kitchen counter. "I'm gonna take a quick shower and I'll help you with dinner,"
"No worries, take your time," he said, pausing for a beat before adding, "Oh, and I picked up your Amazon package. I put it in your room,"
"Amazon package?" Zoie looked at him quizzically. She didn't remember ordering anything. Except... "Oh!"
Zoie's cheeks heated up instantly. She turned to her heels and headed straight to her room.
"What'd you get?" Asher yelled from the kitchen.
"N-nothing!" she yelped, closing the bedroom door shut.
Zoie's heart was racing and her chest was heaving up and down. She stared at the Amazon box on her bed and swallowed hard. Slowly, she approached the package like it was a time bomb about to explode. She picked up the box and tore the tape open. Inside the box and under the bubble wrap, she saw the item she accidentally ordered the other day. The good, ole butt plug.
Zoie tried canceling it, but it didn't work. Amazon Prime was too quick. Luckily, the toy wasn't too expensive. Zoie inspected the box and saw a small packet of lube. A free gift, courtesy of the butt plug company. Zoie read the instructions on the box and she got even more intrigued. She took out the toy from the box and studied it further. It was a metallic oval thing with a button on the top. The instruction said to put some lube around the toy before pushing it into her back hole. Zoie thought about trying it out... but no! No, she thought. She couldn't do it. It just seemed too weird!
Zoie dropped the box back on the bed and headed into the en-suite bathroom. She decided that a long, hot shower will help clear her mind. As she was rubbing her body with soap, Zoie's hand traveled from her back to her butt. She was just mindlessly cleaning herself, but then she remembered that sensation she felt when Asher had his digit inside her back hole. It was wrong, but it felt so right. Like a forbidden fruit, it was pain and pleasure all mixed into one.
Zoie turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Her curiosity got the best of her now. She walked back into her room with a bathrobe draped over her body. The toy was still sitting on her bed. She approached it again and picked it up. The toy definitely had girth, bigger than Asher's lone finger. This might hurt, she thought. This might be a big mistake. Or this might be great. This might be... fun.
And if my mom can do it... then so can I!
Before she could change her mind, Zoie ripped the lube packet open and doused the liquid all over the metallic toy. She rubbed it all around, making sure it was well coated. Then, she sat on the bed, opened her legs, and slid the toy under the bathrobe.
Remember what you read on the internet, Zoie, relax!
Zoie took deep breaths and calmed her breathing. The toy felt cold against her skin. She guided it slowly to her back hole and pressed the tip to her opening. Zoie kept her body as relaxed as she could. The tip was slowly easing into her hole. But the thing about butt plugs, the girth only gets bigger as it goes. It was probably about halfway in when Zoie felt resistance. It hurt to keep on going, but she was already halfway there. Too late to turn back now.
Zoie waited for a few minutes, thinking her body would relax and she could take the entire toy inside. Seconds and minutes had passed, but the toy was still in the same position. It felt awkward and uncomfortable. Taking another deep breath, Zoie decided to push the toy forcefully into her hole. And as soon as she did that, she felt pain splintering through her body.
"Aaahh!!" she screamed.
The toy was fully inside her now. She could feel it pressing against her tight walls.
"Zoie?!" Asher came through the door suddenly, looking absolutely worried.
Zoie quickly covered herself with the bathrobe and stood up. The sudden movement caught her off guard because the plug was still inside her. She almost fell to the ground, but Asher quickly caught her.
"What's wrong?" he pressed. "Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah..." she stammered. "I'm fine..."
Zoie's face was turning pale. It was a mixture of embarrassment and horror. Asher narrowed his eyes and studied her face further.
"You don't look okay," he deduced. "What is it?
Zoie bit her lip and thought about what to say. She was quiet for the longest time.
"Ash..."
"Yeah?"
"I think I'm ready," she said finally.
"Ready for what?"
Zoie took a step back. Asher watched her in confusion. Then, she took off her bathrobe and let it fall to the ground. Naked and completely exposed, she turned around and bent over slightly, giving Asher the full view.
"Holy shít,"
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