The (toy) key to unlocking my ass

I’m enjoying reminiscing on my blossoming as a true slut. This is my next memory I wanted to share…

My first boyfriend and I enjoyed exploring our sexuality in our university years. We started with very limited experience of what we liked, let alone what the other liked. However, after a series of events we decided to explore a bit further outside our initial comfort zones. One area we looked into for the first time was toys.

I had never owned one before so we looked up some online buying guides and settled on a rabbit, a clitoral stimulator, a suction dildo and (despite my hesitation) a butt plug. We had fun playing with each other while buying them and eagerly anticipated the package arriving in the mail.

When they did arrive, my bf tried to seem unphased and casual, but I could tell his anticipation matched mine so I didn’t hesitate to rip open the box. Over the next 24 hours we gave the clitoral stimulator and the rabbit a workout and really enjoyed ourselves. I climaxed once from each of them but my boyfriend was pretty spent from having cum several times in that period.

The day I learned I’m a slut

(Posted as a confession, but was recommended that you might like it here…)

My first sexual partner was in University. I was fairly sheltered growing up and had learned to ignore and/or shun expressions of sexuality. The wildest I had gotten up to that point was waking up from vivid dreams with wet panties. So when I was 19 and had been seeing a guy for 8 months or so, it was clear that he had needs and I had desires that needed exploring. He was a great lover; gentle, attentive and good at communication. I had never orgasmed until meeting him and that opened up some wild nights together. Having said all that, we were very vanilla… No toys or anal or anything too kinky. The kinkiest thing was probably the smutty talk he would engage in when we were having sex. It really got me going, thinking about the wild places and things he would talk about doing with me.

It was a little while later that I discovered my inner slut. It was university break and we went to a coastal town one summer. We were having drinks at sunset at a lively pub. My bf was just wearing board shorts and showing off his athletic body while I wore a cute bikini with pineapple motif and a sheer shawl wrapped around my waist.