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 so that they were secured tightly.
'I think that is everything,' I said to Jan.
'Wallets?' she asked.
'Check,' I replied.
'OK. Brilliant. Now it's 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 was 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.
Once I was through security, Jan was right there with me, her hand sliding along the back of my neck.
'That was a fun little game, wasn't it?' she giggled.
I nearly told her there and then that I didn't find it funny when I noticed how my cock was throbbing. The excitement and thrill of being potentially caught but managing to get away with it was clearly having an impact on me. I remained silent.
We made our way to the bar, sat down, and both ordered pints. When they were served to us I felt another strong wave of vibration pass through me.
'Here comes the next part,' she said, her voice thick with laughter. I squirmed in my seat, looking around at other people sitting nearby, my face beet red. Again, I was sure that everyone was looking at me. But nobody was paying any attention. I looked over at Jan and noticed the devilish smile on her face. 'Oh, so you like that huh?' she teased, noticing me shifting in my seat. The butt plug was still again until I took my first sip where it was turned up to full, and I could feel a strong tingle in my balls. I thought I might actually explode.
'I can really tell,' she whispered in my ear.
'I think you are going to really enjoy this flight, and maybe even our first night in Tokyo,' she said simply. 'But you're going to have to be a good boy for me, aren't you?'
I took a deep breath and nodded. 'Yes, Miss.'
She couldn't contain her excitement. Her cheeks were blushed and a smile cracked across her face. I had finally acknowledged to myself and her what we had become. I revelled in the moment, taking it all in as we each sipped our pints. The atmosphere was full of hints at what we would do in Japan. It was turning into less sightseeing as time passed. She teased me mercilessly with her words, nearly pushing me to the brink on two occasions.
My panties were tight and sensually rubbing against my cock. Her hand rested near my crotch as another, different this time, vibration wave went through me. Her phone was the tool in this torture as she ran her finger up and down the screen. Each pass adjusted the wave of pleasure I felt inside me.
I let out a quiet whimper as I felt my cock twitch in my panties. Jan looked at me, a grin on her face.
'Now, now. Keep it together,' she teased. 'I bet you're wishing more people were here so they could see your little secret aren't you?'
I couldn't put up much of a fight. I tried to, but she had a strong hold on me. She knew what I wanted, and she was going to give it to me. I nodded.
'I want everyone to see you for the little slut that you are.'
'Yes, Miss,' I replied quickly, knowing how much of an impact that was starting to have on her. Her cheeks were flush.
I leaned in and brushed her ear as I whispered. 'I can't wait for you to have your way with me. I want to pleasure you until you are the one begging ME to stop.'
With that, the vibrations, which had been sitting on a low level, ended.
'I think our flight is boarding,' she said, looking at the screen behind the bar.
I moaned in frustration. Louder than I anticipated which sent a glance from the girl behind the bar my way.