Ralph Kept Me Company All Through College

I was 17 when my grandma broker her hip. After she was released from the hospital I was sent to stay with her, cook, pick up, help her get around. My grandma was used to living alone and stuff was out everywhere. When I straightened out the bathroom I found a dildo in one of the drawers. I had seem pictures, but never one in real life.

I picked it up with gloves, holding it sent a chill down my spine. This thing was anatomically correct, but bigger. I was mesmerized by it. I washed it and carefully put it back in the drawer. I helped grandma with dinner and getting her in bed after watching some television. I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about the dildo. Grandma was asleep, I pretended to use the bathroom, took the dildo and went back to my room.

That night, in grandma's house I used that dildo for the first time. The biggest thing I had ever inserted in my vagina was my finger or a tampon, that night I managed an eight inch, thick dildo, all the way. As I got wet I was able to get into an in and out rhythm. I managed an orgasm. After a while I took the dildo to the kitchen sink to wash it, snuck into the bathroom to put it back in the drawer.

Over the couple of weeks I went back home, but I used the dildo several more times. When I went off to college, my grandma mailed me a pair of shoes. In the box along with the shoes was the dildo and a note "you will get more fun out of Ralph than I will".

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by Anonymous on Jan 19, 2021 at 2:43 AM

My mom found my dildo in my room and confronted me. She was a wonderful, tolerant mom (still is) and I knew I wasn't in trouble. She just wanted to see me blush. She held up my big black dildo and said, "So what is this?" I said, "It's not a what, it's a who." She said, "Ok then, WHO is it?" I said, "It's Herbie. Herbie Handcock."

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