Laid Bare (Audio Script)

Stories

“Not here… maybe it was further out.

There were three huge bushes.”

“I thought it was already too late for blackberries.”

“They looked really ripe.

That woman who runs that little nursery—the one down by the bank—she told me now is a good time to go picking.

Something about all that rain we got last month extending their growth season.”

“You’ve really done your homework.”

“Yeah, well… I’ve been trying to, y’know, become better acquainted with nature and all that.

Especially now that we’re small-town folks.”

“You’re a modern-day Thoreau.”

“I swear I saw them near the property line…

and I want to get to them before the birds do.”

I loop my arm through yours as we wander deeper into the grove of red maples and eastern pines behind our house.

Everyone talks about upstate like it’s this magical place where you spend your days happily tending your garden or renovating an antique country house, not a care in the world, where the main street empties out by five o’clock and every person within a five-mile radius knows your name.

But no-one talks about how boring it can be.

All these long, lazy afternoons sounded great in theory, but I’m still not exactly comfortable with how slow everything is here.

I’ve only ever lived in the city and making the full-time transition out here has been a little… bumpy.

“They grow best in the sun, I think.

Maybe down by the clearing.”

You grew up just a few towns over, so you had no problem giving up the city in exchange for a quieter life.

Honestly, I think you’d be perfectly content spending your days chopping wood and driving your truck all day.

I can just see you now with huge biceps and calluses on your hands.

Me, though… I’m still learning to appreciate what small-town life has to offer.

“What was that?”

“Hm?

Nothing.”

Speaking of boredom… wearing a butt plug out on a long walk seemed like an entertaining activity this morning when I put it in.

Now, I’m… questioning how long I can keep this little secret from you…

I was so pissed when I realized we lost our old one in the move.

Anal is still a little new to me, but we had just discovered how insanely good sex was with a little extra stimulation in the back.

I just got a new plug in the mail this morning and had this idea to take you out to do some innocent, unsuspecting activity… and then show you our new toy… already inside me.

It sounded like a great idea this morning, but… fuck, I might have to just come clean earlier than I expected.

I don’t know how much longer I can act like everything is fine.

The small silicone base rubs up against my ass with every step I take.

The fullness of it… the way my body clenches around it…

Fuck, it feels… very good.

“Are you sure you’re good?

You look… I don’t know, like you’re… preoccupied.”

“Yeah…

yeah, I’m fine.

Just… excited to find these damn berries.”

I step over a large tree root sticking out of the ground, and my whole ass tightens around the plug.

I can do this.

Just make it to the grove, and then we can have the big reveal.

“You’ve been doing some exploring out here without me, huh?

I don’t think I’ve been this way yet.”

“Yesterday while you were working on the kitchen table out back, I went for a walk… just wanted to get to know the area a little better.”

“Ah, I was wondering where you went off to.”

“Oh, this is it! Here we go.”

I crouch down on the soft damp earth and inspect the dark, plump berries.

“Nice.

Man, you weren’t kidding—these look great.”

You kneel down next to me, your thigh brushing up against mine.

Oh my god… fuck.

Something about bending down like this…

the pressure from the plug is making my whole lower body throb.

Heat and pressure are just… surging through me…

I’m definitely wet… and my pussy is clenching.

God, I… I would really like to have you inside me right now…

“This is great.

We’ll have to remember this spot.”

“There’s, uh, something else I….

I wanted to… show you…”

“Yeah?

What is it?”

“Uh… well…”

“Actually… can I guess?”

“What?”

“Can I guess what it is you want to show me?”

“You think you know?”

“I think… I saw a box you got in the mail yesterday.

And I think I saw the packaging you threw away.

New toy?”

“Damn it!

I wanted to surprise you.”

“I mean, it’s technically still a surprise.

I haven’t seen it yet.”

“That is… true.”

You stand up and hold your hand out to me.

Your hands snake around my waist as soon as I’m on my feet.

Pressed this close against you, all I can think about is your warm breath on my cheek…

the pulse of my ass around the plug…

“So… are you going to show me?”

“Yeah.”

I hook my fingers around two of your belt loops and push my hips into the bulge in your jeans.

It feels suffocating… how much I want you right now…

I take a step back and undo the buttons of my dress.

I let it fall to the ground and step out of the pile of fabric at my feet.

I reach for your hand.

You let me guide it around my waist and down to the little plug nestled inside me.

“You’ve been wearing it this whole time?”

“Mmm, yeah, about twenty, thirty minutes, I think…”

You drag your teeth across your bottom lip as your eyes move slowly down my neck… my chest… my legs…

“This whole time…

That’s really hot.”

Your kiss is hungry as you pull my face closer to yours with one hand.

The other hand presses gently against the plug.

Twisting it… tapping it in… just barely pulling it out…

My muscles squeeze tighter around the plug and a jolt of warm pleasure pulses through my ass… right up to my clit.

I can tell you’re taking your time with me.

You’re trying to move slowly as your hands wander over the soft silicone base.

One hand plays with my chest… squeezing it a little… rubbing your thumb over that soft sensitive area…

Your other hand stays focused on the plug.

“How does that feel?”

“So… fuck, so good…

God, I couldn’t hold on any longer…”

“It was a really good surprise.”

“I’m glad you think so…”

Your fingers trail down my chest… my abdomen… right between my legs.

You spread me apart and slide two fingers onto my clit.

“I knew you’d be wet, but… damn, babe.”

“Keep going…”

“Is it more intense?

With the plug?”

“Yeah…

it’s… it’s good…”

I clutch you tight, digging my nails into your hips just to brace myself.

Every little jolt of pleasure is magnified… like having my ass filled is making everything more sensitive.

My pussy clenches as you push gently and twist the base.

You pull it out an inch or so… and slide it back in.