Despite telling ourselves we were organised people, the last minute scramble before the taxi arrived was happening. Passport locations were being triple checked and bags were being checked that they were secured tightly.
'I think that is everything,' I said to Jan.
'Wallets,' she asked.
'Check,' I replied.
'OK. Brilliant. Now time to wait for the taxi,' she gleefully exclaimed.
Two and a half weeks in Japan was finally here. All we had to do now was endure the flight we had to take and we'd be soon living it up in Tokyo for our first few nights in the country. What I didn't know was all of the different dirty things that Jan had in store for me.
Tucked away in her bag was a new toy that she was dying to try on me. But tucked away in her handbag was another surprise.
As we sat in the taxi, Jan fidgeted and slid her hand into her handbag. I could tell she was itching to show me.
From her bag she pulled out a small black box. About the size of a small envelope. She had a mischievous grin on her face as she handed it to me.
'What's this?' I asked, my curiosity piqued.
'Open it and see,' she replied, her eyes dancing with excitement. With a quick glance at the driver, not sure if this was something for my eyes only or if it were something innocent enough. I eagerly undid the red ribbon keeping the box closed and opened the box to reveal a sleek black object.
'Is that a?', I queried, looking over to Jan.
'Yes, it is exactly what you think it is.' She smirked.
Sat inside the box was a black butt plug. Not too big, but not what you would consider "small".
'I thought you might like to wear it for the flight,' she teased.
I couldn't believe what Jan had in store for me. Wearing that on the flight would certainly make for an interesting experience. I had heard of people doing things like this before but never thought I would actually be one of them. As I held the black butt plug, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement and a tingle between my legs.
I looked over at Jan, who was grinning from ear to ear. She knew exactly what she was doing to me, and I could tell that she was getting turned on just thinking about it.
'So, what do you say?' she asked, her voice low and sultry. 'Are you game?'
I took a deep breath and looked down at the butt plug in my hand. It was sleek and smooth, and I could tell that it was well-made. With one last glance at the driver who had their eyes firmly on the road I nodded.
'Great. You can pop to the bathroom before we go through security,' she excitedly proclaimed.
'WHAT?!' I whispered. 'I was expecting you to hold on to it until we were on the plane.' I began to sweat slightly but knew it was a losing battle.
'Where would the fun in that be?' she retorted. 'I want you squirming even more than you are now before we get in the air. Oh, and I nearly forgot. I have something else for you too.'
Again, from her bag she produced a little paper parcel. I knew what was wrapped inside. A pair of lace panties.
My heart raced. I subtly took the paper package from her hand and unwrapped it, revealing the delicate lace panties inside. They were a deep blue colour, a perfect match for the black butt plug, and despite my worries I couldn't wait to try them on. A few agonising minutes later the taxi pulled up to the airport, I made a quick job of hiding the packages in my bag. What would be harder to conceal was my raging boner now pushing against the front of my jeans.
Once checked-in I was ordered to dash to the bathroom, my heart pounding with excitement. I locked myself in a stall, quickly slipped off my underwear, and after adding some lube from the sachet included in the box, I inserted the butt plug. It was a tight fit, but as it settled into place, I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. I quickly put on the lacy panties, admiring how they hugged me but looking ridiculous with my cock tenting in front of me.
As I walked out of the bathroom, Jan was waiting for me with a wicked grin on her face.
'Ready?' she asked, her voice breaking slightly. I nodded, feeling a thrill of excitement run through me.
The line for security was long. But we edged our way forward. Jan had her head firmly planted in her phone as we moved along. When I was next to be called forward I felt a sudden vibration in my ass. The butt plug had come to life.
I gasped and looked around, trying to be discreet while I noticed everyone was staring at me. I was sure they all knew what was going on. Maybe they could hear the buzzing of the butt plug. I felt a bead of sweat drizzle down my forehead as I forced my legs to carry me to the metal detector.
'I'll be right behind you,' she said, her voice low and seductive, with a strong emphasis on "behind". My heart felt like it was going to explode. I edged my way through, resigned that I was going to beep, not even the smallest bit worried that I would have to hold the butt plug inside me for the next few hours. Without trying to make a scene I passed through and beeped.
'Shit,' I murmured. In all my excitement I hadn't taken off my belt. Here I was hoping that I would be left though. The female security person took one look at me and ushered me to the side. I went over to her and she passed her wand over me a few times. I mentioned I had forgotten my belt and after a few passes of the wand she waved me through. I nearly fainted.