When I tell people about my ex, the fact that I used his mom’s dildo always starts a conversation.  But hey, I was young and I couldn’t exactly walk into a porn shop and buy what I wanted.  High school kids must get crafty.  We all do at that age, let’s be honest!

Personally, I don’t think the fact that I used his mom’s dildo is the strangest part this story has to offer.  No.  The fact that it was his idea and knew where she stashed them makes me believe he may have been naughtier that I ever imagined. He was at my house one night.  Our parents were both complacent with us staying at each others houses.  I had mentioned that I never had a dildo and was eager to try one.

Monster dildo phone sex is the best!

After a lot of back and forth, he admitted to knowing where his mom kept her toys and that he would gladly bring me one if I so desired.  Well, I was hesitant at first, but Genevieve was a clean, Christian woman and I believed her to be safe.  So, after thinking on it for 24 hours I agreed to the strange arrangement.

He brought it in his duffel bag after class was over and told me to take it home and have a go at it.  Naturally, I blushed red but knew my part in the whole ordeal.  I slid the item into my purse and when it was late at night and mother was in bed I pulled it out.  It was a monster of a toy.  I’m not sure how he thought his mom’s dildo would fit in my pussy.  After all, it was not like he was hung… and that’s putting it nicely!

“My barely legal pussy clenched around the toy”

This monster dildo was 10 inches long, orange and full of nubs and ribs.  It was actually impressive.  But I would be a liar if I did not admit I sat with his mom’s dildo in my hands for a good 20 minutes before gathering my courage.

I laid back on the bed and lifted the oversized t-shirt I wore to sleep.  Slowly, I slipped off the floral bikini I was wearing and tossed them to the floor.  I did not want to think about what I was doing and I knew I just had to go with it.  Gripping the base of this monster cock, I positioned the giant head at my entrance.

My pussy tightened at contact and it took all that I had to calm myself before slowly slipping it in.  My back arched and my knees bent as I fit the first inch and a half inside my tight, wet pussy.  It was a stretch, that was for sure.  But I wasn’t going to give up! Working my clit with my other hand I slowly worked in three more inches.  Let me tell you, I was stuffed! My barely legal pussy clenched around the toy was I found myself with the desperate need to shove it in further.

Ever wonder what college roommates do?

Grinding back and forth, I managed one inch and then another, until it was 7 inches deep.  I new this monster dildo would not fit in me completely. No, this would be something to work up to.  I rocked against it over and over, feeling my pussy tighten harder and harder until my toes were curled and bent underneath me.  This was it, wasn’t it?  An orgasm!  My very first.  Something that my boyfriend had never really managed to do. My muscles locked, my body tightened and I felt as I had never before.

When I was done, my head was swimming and the toy laid against my chest.  Personally, I felt as though I would never need anything else ever again!  The question?  Well, I had promised to return it the next day, but I knew that wasn’t going to happen.  Somehow, we would just have to explain his mom’s dildo missing.  I was willing to let him deal with the backlash of that.  I had all that I needed now.

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Sirena