So… I’ve never owned a dildo. I know, I know. It sounds crazy, but honest to god, I just never really saw the need, or hell, even the purpose of a dildo. What the hell is the point of a plastic cock that doesn’t really do anything?

But then one night I was browsing around ef, looking at toys, and M mentioned that I should get one. Now, I’d much rather buy lingerie or BDSM gear, but then I stumbled upon the 02 Cush. And I had a eureka moment, where the sky opened up and rays of light shone down on this boy.

I knew instantly this was it. It was love at first sight. I loved the color, the look, and I could imagine what it would feel like in my hands (as well as other places), soft and smooth, yet firm. *sigh* I’m pretty sure I got wet just looking at it. He measured in very close to M’s own cock, so I knew he’d be just perfect.

A few days later, there’s a brown box sitting on the table when I get home from work. Like a child on

02 Cush from Edenfantasys.com

02 Cush from Edenfantasys.com

Christmas morning, I couldn’t wait to open him up. I grabbed the box and ran up to our bedroom, eager to feel his girth in my hands. M follows me. “LSAM,” M warns, “the kids are still up, we haven’t had dinner. You need to wait til after bedtime.”

“But, Daddy,” I whine, “I want to touch him. I’ll be quick, I promise!” Without waiting for a response, I rip him out of the package, and my breath stopped in my chest. He was beautiful. My pussy clenched in response to only the sight of him.

“That’s enough.” M’s voice held no room for argument from me, “Until later.”

With my lip sticking out, I put my new friend away and went about our evening activities: homework, dinner, dishes, baths. And as soon as my hand flipped off the hallway light after putting the kiddos to bed, I literally ran to our room.

Grabbing both the Cush and the new rabbit that I ordered with him, I came back down stairs. I walked into the living room and dropped my pants and panties before settling down on to the couch. M takes his place opposite me on the couch and flips on Netflix, getting ready to start the next episode of Lost.

He looks over at me. “Christ toy, you just jumping right in?” he asks and I smile, nodding my head.

I attempt to start with the Cush, but with no lube, it just wasn’t working out, too thick to get much past the tip. I improvised, instead reaching for the new rabbit, figuring I’ll use it to warm up. In no time at all, it did the trick, and I’m dripping wet and ready.

Grabbing the Cush, I begin working him inside, sliding his smooth silicone along my wetness. M, having long forgotten television, rolls off the couch and settles between my legs, watching as I begin thrusting my new friend in and out between my lips. I can feel his thick ridge rubbing against my G-spot and pleasure starts to spread throughout my body.

Soon, M’s hand replaces my own, and my head’s thrown back as the first orgasm spasms through me. M begins to pound the Cush into me, and I’m stretched, filled, and cumming all over.

He pulls it out and flips me over, moving me to the other side of the couch, shoulders down and ass up, as he thrusts his own cock deep inside of me with no hesitation. My mouth opens to call out, and he takes advantage of this, shoving the Cush between my lips. Covered in my own juices, it tastes sweet and salty. He pulls it out to its prominent head, and my tongue swirls around the ridge, cleaning my own cum from its smoothness.

M starts fucking me harder, and jams the whole Cush into my mouth, almost making me gag on it.

His hand moves towards my hair, gripping and pulling and pushing my head down all at the same time. And I find I’m anchored in place; his cock buried in my cunt, his hand wrapped in my hair, and my head sideways, pushed down into the couch with the Cush deep in my throat.

My body starts to spasm and my orgasm rocks me, but I can’t move with it, the restraints of M’s body and my the dildo push my body and mind until I let go, soaring and ravishing and cumming.

Soon M pushes my head down harder as his cock goes deeper and deeper and faster and faster into me as he cums, his cock pulsating inside me. His pace slows, and my reluctantly my thought process starts again as I feel him shift behind me. He releases my hair and gives me a loving pat to the head before he pulls the Cush from my lips, then his own cock from my warmth.

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So, Yeah… The next day I could barely walk, my pussy and cervix sore from abuse.

I love my Cush. and shit, fuck, damn, do I wish I’d opened my mind (my legs?) to the idea of a dildo years ago.

And, fuck, pair this boy with my Hitachi, and fuck, less than 60 seconds, and I’m covered in cum, squirting all over myself.

*hugs and kisses* y’all

And a great song by Soul Coughing… The first time I ever ate LSD, I fell in love with this band!