When my fiancé and I were first dating, he brought over his dufflebag of play toys, including a big butt plug. I had tried anal with a previous boyfriend before and it was pretty alright, so I was open to doing some more. Stuck it in and played around for 15min or so and by then it was getting kind of uncomfortable (was too big for my poor butt) so I had him take it out. Heard a big ol’ pop of suction and that plug was absolutely covered in shit. He ran off to go wash it off but I had to take over because he almost threw up in the sink. I couldn’t stop laughing the whole time. Somehow he stayed with me; a true keeper.
Think I posted this one before, but if not: was taking him in the ass on one of our dates. I was still at my shitty tiny college apartment and my shoes were just sitting next to my bed. Next morning go to put my shoes on and feel something hard in there. Apparently a little poo nugget scored a three pointer right into my shoe when he pulled out the day before. Once again it resulted in me laughing and him almost throwing up. And yet again he still stayed with me.
I don’t really do anal much with him anymore but mostly because the man’s built like a Coke can and is just too damn wide for my ass and I usually end up with a tiny tear on my butthole which probably isn’t good for me. I definitely wouldn’t mind a finger in the butt, though, but I sure as hell am not bringing my mouth anywhere near an asshole and sure as fuck don’t expect him too.
Just a couple of my anal adventures for you guys.