Still inside her, and slowly regaining my senses, I flashed her a sheepish smile, mouthing a silent apology for the very premature end to that adventure.

Without a hint of disappointment in her voice, she just laughed and said: “I think I know how we are spending the rest of the night now.”

And by night, she meant weeks.

Equal parts turned on by the perfect sensation of her asshole swallowing my cock, and the pleading, practically begging, tone of her voice, I started picking pace, and was soon administering a proper unrestrained assfuck… that barely lasted a grand total of 30 seconds.

And then with a primal roar of pleasure, I came deep inside her with what felt like the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

Mindful of the advice we had received, I was cautiously working my way up to a second finger, gently massaging, and feeling her muscle slowly relax around them, like a small animal that needed taming.

When Dee, in a frustrated tone of voice that was nearing anger, shouted again “I swear I am ready. Your *cock*. now”.

In one single motion, she tossed aside the strap-on harness, jumped on the bed next to me, flat on her belly, and emptied what must have been an entire mini-bottle of lube into her arsehole.

Doing my best to ignore what was verging on the painful side of priapism, I jumped on her back and slowly started inserting my index finger inside her, relishing the strange sensation of her sphincter alternatingly tightening and loosening up, as if endowed with a life of its own.

After barely a minute of this, Dee finally shouted out in frustration: “fuck this, I need your cock inside me. *Right*. *now*”.

She pulled out as slowly as her hurried mind would allow, and in its place, smoothly inserted one of the plugs she’d nonchalantly borrowed from Ricardo’s room moments earlier. The sensation was quite different, albeit not unpleasant, and my solid erection certainly did not seem to mind.

We had decided we should both try bottoming at least once, before settling on whatever our preferences might turn out to be.

And Dee was all too happy to fish out the strap-on from her magic toy box.

Thanks to Jared’s expert advice and our careful preparation, her tip slid right in, quickly followed by a good half of the dildo.

The topic had seemed momentous enough to be kept for a session of its own…

So we’d made a note for a later date, and resumed working our way through her humongous toy collection, courtesy of her best friend’s employee discount at the Good Vibration store down the street.

In between our frenetic fucking sessions, we’d discussed past experience, turn-ons, and fantasies. Generally putting them to immediate application.

To some surprise, we had realised we were both ass virgins: neither had ever been on giving or receiving end of any anal action.

She squeezed my arm and leaned in: “Let’s try!”

before quickly adding: “anal, I mean. We can keep the fisting for later”.