Trying 'things' on.

With Yui gone, I took a moment to look around the room. Besides the double bed, bookshelves and desk, there is also a tall chest of drawers that has a generous collection of photo frames sitting on top. I move closer and take a look at the pictures contained. It is a journal of happy snaps taken throughout Yui’s life. I see her as she grows from a young lady into a beautiful woman, always smiling and always having the absolute best time in her adventures. I see Yui in a helmet and a life vest, standing next to an inflatable rubber boat that must have been taken just before going white water rafting. I see Yui and recognise her immediately under the effects of **** in what looks like an ancient European city when she is around 18 or 20 years of age. Did she perhaps go on a Contiki Tour after finishing high school? I should ask her. I see her at her university graduation alongside her parents in her black robe after she got her teaching degree. I then see her at St Magdalene’s as a teacher with what must have been Lawan and Dawn in their first year at high school. They look so young! One photo I’m going to have to make sure Yui knows I’ve seen is her looking unlike I've ever seen her before. She’s at a gym, obviously, but she looks different than I’ve ever seen her before. Her face is puffy, and Yui even has a double chin in the photo. Underneath is a silver engraved plaque that says, ‘Day One’. I see almost all the girls I know. Aor, Lawan, Dawn and their school friends, even Becky and Yui, at the gym working out together. I’m kind of surprised not to find a photo of Piya there at all.

It's a bit prying, but I know for a fact that Yui and each of the other girls would have forensically searched my apartment while I wasn’t around. I open the top drawer and take a look inside. As expected, I’m greeted by Yui’s small intimates. Some bras, but an inordinate number of thongs, Yui clearly preferring a G-string over standard knickers. I don’t go sifting through, but open the next couple of drawers down, and good Lord does Yui have a lot of gym wear! Shorts, sports bras, leggings, rompers in almost every colour under the sun. Her professional-looking work clothes, which Yui wears to school, must be in the wardrobe or somewhere else, as I can’t find them there.

Leaving the chest of drawers, I turn back and find the answer to the lack of photos of Piya on the dresser. Yui has a couple more picture frames on her bedside tables on each side. On the left is a picture of Yui and Piya as children together. They look so incredibly different, but I can tell it’s them. A second is them older, more recent and shows them standing side by side together, their closest arms around the other. They do look like a couple. Is this when they first started their side of our throuple relationship? The last photo is my favourite. It is a close-up of my two girlfriends, taken close up of their faces, hair messy, under a sheet in bed together.

If that side of the bed was Yui and Piya, the right side was Yui and me. A single photo so far. The selfie that Yui took of us two when we first went to the gym together.

I didn’t have much more time to look around the room by myself, then as Yui came back from her shower with a towel around herself and another on her hair. The last thing I’d seen was a large glossy pamphlet on Yui’s desk for what looked like a posh boarding school in England.

“If you were looking for my sex toys, you’ll never find them,” Yui says mysteriously.

“I wasn’t,” I say, trying not to sound defensive, but Yui just laughs. Before she begins to get ready, Yui goes to her make-up bag and takes out a packet of wet wipes, pulling a set out and handing them to me. “For your chin. I told you, you smell like fanny. You can’t go talking to my mum like that.”

I clean myself off the best I can, jibbing back. “Well, maybe her daughter shouldn’t go sticking her fanny in my face when I’m at her parents’ house.”

“I stick my fanny on your face any time I want.”

I can see Yui’s eyes go a little wild and an expression come across her face. The way Yui bites at her lower lip and draws her knees together as she clutches the bottom of her towel, she is thinking of something right now. Am I going to have that pussy stuck on my face once again right now?

With a shiver, Yui suddenly breaks eye contact with me and turns away from me and towards her dark black handbag. “Help me try something on,” she says as she leans forward to rummage around inside. I can just see the curve of Yui’s sweet cheeks peaking out from beneath her towel.

Yui pulls a small black velvet pouch from inside her bag and brings it over to me. The top is tied shut with a golden yellow cord.

“What is it?” I ask.

Yui opens the pouch and pulls out a small, black rubber butt plug. The end is topped with a clear crystal “It’s a training plug Aor helped me to pick out.”

I’m surprised and somewhat aroused. “You want to get into anal?”

“No! I am not taking you up the butt! You’re much too big for that. Gods! I just want to maybe try out a little bit of play sometime. I might let you put your finger in there in the future if I like it.”

I’ll take it!

In what is a decided turn on for me, Yui passes the black rubber toy to me and then bends over the end of her bed, dropping her towel, exposing her tight little behind and spreading her legs out wide. I take a special interest in her puckered, tight sphincter, her tanned brown cheeks opening before my eyes. Yui’s pussy just below, which is normally such a tight little innie, shows the effects of my oral on her before. Her lips darkened more than normal and puffy to my eyes.

I take the tapered tip of the toy and bring it gently in contact with Yui’s asshole, and delight as I hear a gasping moan from first contact. She is so tight that I’m barely able to get the first few millimetres into her fleshy iris.

“I think we might need some lube,” I tell Yui as I strum my finger down along Yui’s pussy lips, seeking the juices I know reside there.

Yui moans louder this time as I slide my finger down to the knuckle inside her pussy.

I feel as Yui pushes back onto my hand with her body, almost panting. My digit slides in and out of her a pair of times before she drags herself off.

“Not right now,” she whimpers, and I can tell Yui wanted nothing more than to be finger fucked right then. It would be highly suspicious to her mother if Yui had to go take another shower so soon after the first. “Let me help you instead.”

I watch as Yui reaches back behind herself and starts to circle the tip of her middle finger against her starfish. With considerable moaning, she manages to push an inch and a half of her digit inside her.

“Get it all slippery,” Yui tells me urgently, her voice clearly on edge.

Doing as I’m told, I run the head of the plug deep into Yui’s slit until just the jewel is showing and up against her rosebud as Yui draws her finger back out for me. Covered in her own excitement, I press hard as Yui forces her rear back, her tight ring stretches wide, fighting before suddenly giving way, and the plug embeds itself into Yui’s anus. My girl cries suddenly in ecstasy and then falls forward onto the bed, shivering and twitching in what must be close to a first-time anal orgasm.

“I… see… why… Aor… likes… this…” Yui trembles in one-word bursts.

After a couple of minutes of recovery, I have to help Yui up onto her feet so that she can finish getting dressed for our date tonight. She is decidedly unsteady on her feet, which is to be expected with something up her arse for the first time.

The first piece of clothing Yui puts on is one of her lacy black G-strings straight from her top drawer. She manages to pull it up over her toned and shapely legs, but when it snaps into place deep in between her butt crack, Yui gasps and bolts upright.

“Oh, my fucking God! I don’t even know how to wear knickers with it inside.” Yui wiggles her hips about randomly as she tries different things. “Do I tuck the string to the side of it or wear it over the top?”

“Maybe don’t wear anything at all then?” I suggest.

“But the dress I was planning on wearing tonight is very short,” Yui thinks aloud, before making the decision to pull it back off and go commando for the evening.

I have to assist Yui to stay upright and into her gorgeous short black dress that is a mass of layered ruffles that come just below Yui’s hips. The top half is strapless like a corset and does a remarkable job of pushing Yui’s small breasts together into some cleavage.

In order to get her high heels on, Yui mistakenly sits down on her bed before jumping back upright into my arms as she sits down with a plug in for the first time. We end up having Yui balance on one foot with the other in the air as I put her patent leather black heels on for her.

Our date that night is first a booking at a fabulous new restaurant that Yui has been dying to go to. We pass Yui’s mum on the way out of the house, saying our goodbyes as Yui clutches my hand tightly in mind. I can feel her nails dig into the flesh of my palms; she is holding on so tight. Getting into the car is even harder as I have to ever so slowly lower Yui down into the passenger’s seat so that her impact is unbelievably gentle. Then, when we are driving, each bump in the road makes Yui flinch in the car as the jolts send a bolt of electricity shooting up her spine.

“I swear to God if you are hitting every single bump on purpose, I will **** you in your sleep tonight,” Yui gives me a dire warning.

I can’t help but snigger as I drive a touch more responsibly from then on.

At the restaurant carpark, I help Yui back out of the car, but before we start to go inside, she stops me and pulls me into a long, needy hug.

“Thank you,” Yui says into my shoulder as she clings to my body.

“For what?” I ask. Is it my improved driving? Helping her get the toy in that she is so clearly enjoying? Or another of our many date nights together.

“For being you. For everything you’ve helped me become. For sharing this life with me. I love you with every fibre of my being,” Yui gushes out her love for me.

“I love you too, Yui,” I say honestly.

Yui pulled me in to kiss her, and we stayed entwined for a long number of minutes as her tongue caressed mine non-stop. Our lips are wet when we finally part, heedless of the people who have walked past us since we started our caress.

“Are you ok? Did you want me to take you back home or to mine?” I ask. I’ve never experienced Yui quite like this before. She appears so **** just now.

“No. I just don’t know if I’m going to cum or cry right now!” Yui admits as she starts giggling maniacally, wiping tears from her eyes at the same time.

We take a few more minutes outside for Yui to compose herself before we finally make our way inside. The restaurant is impeccably decorated in an almost all-black interior. It looks incredibly chic, and I can see why Yui was so keen to check it out. The pure darkness of the décor matched perfectly with the black dress Yui had chosen to wear. She almost becomes invisible next to me, except where I can barely see her reflective dark skin. The house lighting is so dim that it would almost be impossible to walk around in if there were a line of warm, golden strip lighting running around the walls and hallways. We make our way to the Maitre’d ready to give him our reservation.

"Welcome to 'Noir', may I have your booking?" he greets us.

We say our names and he takes two all-black menu booklets from a pile and invites us to follow him.

“Oh, just one minute, do you mind? I need to use the bathroom,” Yui tells us.

“Of course not. The restrooms are around the corner and down the corridor. “I will be waiting.”

“I’ll go too,” I say as Yui, and I head out away from the head waiter.

The corridor is equally as dark and lit only with the floor-level glow strips.

Yui says just before she goes into the ladies', “I’ll just be a second.”

I nod, and as she turns, I do something I know I shouldn’t. Knowing Yui is so sensitive with her plug in, I take my hand and lightly smack the back of her ruffled dress just over her bum. Yui lets out a loud yip of shock and surprise. She wheels on me the second I make contact, just as my eyes, which had adjusted to the dark, are almost blinded. Coming out from beneath Yui’s dress, an incredibly bright flashing strobe effect is projecting out.

“What the!” Yui gasps; she, too, is nearly blinded by the strobe light.

Panicking, she tries to look behind herself as she lifts up the back of her ruffles. Even through a couple of layers of tulle, I can see the gem on the top of Yui’s butt plug flashing like an emergency beacon.

“Bloody Aor! I didn’t know it did that! How do I turn it off?” Yui cries with overwhelming panic on her face.

30 seconds later, it thankfully stops of its own accord. Luckily, the Matre’d hadn’t come to see what was causing the blinding light. Yui would have died of embarrassment if he did.

“I have to take it out!” Yui hissed as she disappeared into the ladies’ room.

I did my business, and I was back outside waiting for Yui. She seemed to be taking a long time. Eventually, she came back out but looked even more stricken than before.

“What’s the matter?” I ask, going towards Yui.

“You stay away from me!” Yui points a threatening finger towards me. “I can’t get it out by myself.”

“I’m not the one who gave it to you!” I say with my hands out wide, non-threateningly.

“But you’re the one who set it off.”

“Yeah, but I didn’t know it would do that.”

I can see Yui’s eyes narrowing with suspicion. “Maybe you and Aor planned this to embarrass me…”

“I didn’t even know you had it until you showed me in your room.”

Yui's lips narrow as she thinks. I am allowed to venture a single step closer to her.

“You even think about setting it off again until I can pull it out, and you’re a Deadman.”

“I wouldn’t.” Closer and Yui are near enough for me to reach out and touch her arms by her sides.

“I’ve wanted to try this place for so long. I’d die of shame and embarrassment if it started flashing out there and people knew I've got no knickers on and this thing shoved up my arse.”

It’s a gamble, but I hug Yui close and say, “So what are you going to do for me to make me behave?”

Yui gasps at the threat, but I can see the same look of chaotic wildness sweep across her face. “Anything you like,” Yui tells me as she leans in and starts to suck hotly at the skin on my neck.