I arrived home just after our dinner guests arrived, a friend of my room-mate and her brother. Phillip would be moving to town soon and was visiting in order to line up work and a place to live. His sister Gina, was a longtime friend of my room-mate, Dana. They'd known each other since high school, and had been best friends since.
I figured I would get in a jog before they arrived, and so returned hot, sweaty, and stinky, and decided to have a quick shower while they all had appetizers and got started on the wine. Gina was married but was a terrible flirt at the same time. Somehow she did it out in the open and kept it seemingly innocent. My announcement of a shower afforded her another opportunity. She chided with a grin, "Yes, go take a shower. You're such a dirty boy."
I never really cared much for her, but as a man, I must admit that I could see why she had been spoiled by numerous men in her past. Her playful attitude, coupled with her knowledge of how to use her body did set her up as a very attractive woman in certain senses. She gave me a wink as I headed to my room and glanced her over. As usual she wore a tight fitting skirt, tall heels, and a loose fitting blouse. She loved to show off her cleavage and more than once I've thought about what she'd be like in bed.
I went into my room and stripped off my shoes, socks, and t-shirt. I was now horny thanks to Gina and unsure of what to do. Maybe I should jerk off in the shower. If she only knew how dirty I was. And that's when I decided. I had recently purchased a butt plug to use while masturbating. I had even thought about wearing it at other times but hadn't gotten up the nerve yet. Tonight would be it though. I would put it in during my shower and spend the rest of the night with that fat, four-inch plug up my ass.
My cock grew as I headed for the shower. They were out on the patio by now so I made my way quickly with my plug unconcealed. I set it on the counter, pulled down my shorts, and turned on the water. I looked down at my half-hardened cock as it twitched. It was going to be one of those showers, where it takes everything I have to not jerk off. I got in and started washing. Normally my hard-on starts to tame when I quit thinking about it and concentrate on washing but this time it stayed pretty hard. Finally I decided to give it a little attention. At first I just grabbed it and held tight. Sometimes this will suffice, and I quickly began to wash again. But as I thought about sliding that plug up my ass, and wearing it all night my cock only continued to stiffen. I reached down again, my hands soapy and slippery. I slid both hands, one after the other down the length of my shaft.
All of a sudden there was a pounding on the door. "I gotta pee, hurry up!" It was Gina. Fuck. As annoying as it was, my heart skipped a beat and my cock had begun to shrink a little. "Just give me a minute," I yelled back. Now I had to be quick. I grabbed the plug and a small package of lube I had grabbed from my room. I aimed the shower head away and lubed up my little hole. My finger felt good swirling around and my cock began twitching again. "Oh no," I thought to myself. I hurried to spread some lube on the plug. Slowly I pushed it against my ass. I could feel it opening me up a little. I loved that feeling, when that initial resistance started. The fat part of the plug was about four inches long and was about half way in when Gina began banging on the door again. I quickly slid it in, faster than I wanted to. I cleared my throat. I'm finishing right now. I rinsed lube off of my fingers and shut off the water.
I wrapped a towel around me and opened the door to Gina standing there, hands on her hips. "Watch out, I gotta pee," she said as she pushed by me. I just gave her a look as she pulled the on the door behind her. She really must have had to go, because she didn't even bother closing the door all the way. Though I couldn't see, I could hear her pulling her skirt up and her panties down. This made me even hornier, and now I could feel the plug surging inside me as my cock pulsated. "Yeah, well, if you had to go so bad you should have peed in the yard." I figured a response would give me an excuse to stay there for a second. I heard her pee begin to splash in the water and she let out a sigh. This really got me going and I knew I better get out of there before she came out and saw me standing there with a boner pressing against my towel. "Whatever," was her only response as I headed down the hallway.
Once in my room, I dropped the towel. My cock was half hard and it was tough not to start playing with it as I looked myself over in the mirror. I grabbed a pair of basketball shorts from a drawer. As for what to wear under them it was hard to decide. I finally chose a pair of sheer, red panties.
I came out to the patio to find the three of them munching on bread and cheese and drinking wine. I grabbed a glass and poured some red wine for myself. Cautiously I maneuvered and sat down. I was still getting used to having the plug up my ass and totally unpracticed in being around others with it in. We all talked for about another half an hour when Dana got up to check on dinner. Gina suggested Phil go help her. I think she had some idea of getting the two of them together, hoping he would leave his girlfriend behind.
"So Kris, I brought a little weed if you wanna smoke later," she seemed to be confiding in me. Neither cared, but neither Dana nor Phil smoked.
"That sounds good, is it that same stuff Jeff had last week?" Her husband had been over with her and had recently been getting some good weed from a friend up north.
"Sure is. Oh, and Kris, I don't know what was taking you so long in the shower, but I'm sorry if I interrupted." As she said this and I slowly comprehended what she was saying, she plopped down the empty lube package onto the table.
Everything slowed down for a split-second and I sat there dumbfounded. Thankfully she had always been flirty, and very open so I just said, "Well, if you weren't married I might tell you. But since you are, I guess you'll just have to use your imagination."
I don't think she expected me to be so cool about it, and she just sort of sat there with a smile. I couldn't believe that I managed to be so smooth and slid the package into my pocket as Dana and Phil returned with our plates of dinner.
Over dinner was the usual small talk about work, mediocre dreams, and entertainment gossip. It wasn't really my thing but it was nice to have company over. Phil made the typical cliched attempts at flirting and Dana made like she got a kick out of it. We finished and all started taking things in from the patio. Gina nudged me and advised that I should let Phil help with dishes and we could go smoke. This sounded great but I also wondered what else she might say about the lube. "We'll be outside," Gina yelled to the other two.
Gina lit a joint and took a couple puffs. She smiled as she passed it to me and said, "So Kris, are you going to tell me what exactly you were doing in the shower earlier?" "I don't know," I responded. "It's kind of personal, and like I said, you are married." I smiled and passed the joint back. She had a puzzled look. She was used to men giving in to her pretty quickly. Even though what I said was true, I also enjoyed toying with her, and I also liked that it was visibly frustrating her. Gina stared up at the stars, then turned to me, "You know, if you tell me I might be inclined to do something nice for you." Jokingly I asked, "Like what, go get my dessert?" "No, dick! Like maybe I'll let you see what's under my skirt." As tempting as this was, at the moment I could think of nothing that would get me to let her in on my little secret. I had settled in to having the plug in my ass and was now feeling quite comfortable. And the thought of taking care of myself later was plenty satisfying.
