I recently wrote about hooking up with my Mom here and this is what happened after the first time.

Two days after our encounter, my Mom and I were talking about fun new things we could do together. We talked about going to a bar and picking up a guy together, but as hot as it sounded, we were both a little nervous about being so open with the new nature of our relationship. We started sharing stories of our past hookups and my Mom asked how adventurous I was. I was still playing that game with her where I pretended to be a good daughter who never did anything wrong, so I jokingly said I was as vanilla as vanilla could be. Then my Mom spent a minute looking at her phone and said she knew exactly what we could do together. She found a sex shop nearby where we could buy toys for each other.

We drove to the sex store, and even though we were still on vacation in Cape Cod, we both started to get cold feet and worried about running into someone we know. I came up with a plan and told my Mom to go in first and then I would come in about 5 minutes after her, and we could browse separately and text each other with ideas. I watched my Mom go into the store and the next few minutes went by agonizingly slowly. I was imagining what kind of toys she was going to use on me, and what I could buy to impress her. After 5 minutes was up I walked into the store and immediately my hopes of being discreet were ruined when one of the employees asked to see my ID. I showed it to them to prove I was over 18 and I honestly should have expected this because I'm 5'3 an an A-cup, so I get carded everywhere.

My Mom was watching from across the store and sent me a text of a purple dildo she was looking at, and I sent a shocked face emoji back at her. I took a photo of a few lacy bodysuits and sent her the photos asking her which one I should get, and she told me to get the cute white one. I compared a few dildos and they were all probably bigger than any dick I'd ever had in me, so I was starting to get a little nervous about what might happen later. My Mom sent me another text with a picture of a strap on harness and said she was going to show me what it really feels like to get fucked. I actually gasped when I saw how big the dildo was when I looked across the store and saw her measuring it against her forearm.

I waited until my Mom paid for the strap on harness and dildo and I pretended to browse for a few more minutes before I paid for my bodysuit. The cashier was a man in his 50s and he took way too long to ring it up. He pretended to need to look up the price and he asked me questions like if it was my first time in a place like that, and he even asked me if I was "one of those internet girls." I paid for it and walked back out to my Mom's car. She was waiting for me and as soon as I sat down to put my seat belt on she threw the dildo right in my face. I screamed in literal terror and then my Mom and I laughed for about 10 minutes.

Not much happened during the day. We ate lunch by the beach and then walked around the local shops before we went home for the night. We were watching tv when my Mom put her hand in my hair and asked me if I wanted to go change into my special new outfit. I went up to my room and tried to figure out how to put on the bodysuit. It was tiny, lacy, and it took me a while to figure out which side was the front. I put it on one leg at a time, pulling the stockings up to make sure it was on correctly, and I pulled the shoulder straps up so my nipples were perfectly hidden under the flowery lace design.

I heard my Mom call me from across the hall, and she told me to come into the master bedroom. I took a deep breath and opened the door, and nearly gasped when I realized that my Mom had bought an outfit for herself too. She was wearing a matching shiny black bra and panties with shiny black thigh high stockings, and she was already wearing the strap on harness with the huge purple dildo. She took a moment to look at me in my bodysuit, and she told me to spin around so she could see all of me. I was embarrassed but getting horny at the same time. I walked up to her and stood on my tip toes and she leaned down for a quick soft kiss. I giggled when she put my hand over her bra and I said I wish I could have inherited those from her.

My Mom put her hand around the strap on and asked me if I was good at sucking dick. I laughed kind of surprised by the question and my Mom said she was really curious what I looked like with a dick in my mouth. I still didn't really understand and I actually asked if she wanted me to pretend to give her a blowjob. She said yes. I got down on my knees and tried not to laugh as I licked the dildo and she told me to relax, and she held my hair while I sucked on the dildo. My Mom told me to look up at her while I sucked, and she said she wanted to see how I made guys cum. I tried not to laugh again and I showed my Mom all of my go-to moves with sucking dick. I moved my head hard and fast, and even though it was bigger than any dick I'd ever sucked, I tried to deepthroat it. I gagged immediately and my Mom laughed and told me to slow down. She gripped the back of my head and pushed me gently down onto the cock until it somehow found its way down my throat, and my Mom said she knew I could do it.

She took me over to the bed and laid me down on my back, and she crawled up with me and licked my pussy for a few minutes. It took me back to the other night and I closed my eyes, thinking about how incredible she was with her tongue. We'd gone so far that it didn't matter to me in the moment that she was my Mom. All that mattered was she was better at making me cum than anyone I'd been with. She positioned herself above me and kissed me and then looked into my eyes and asked me if I was ready for her to fuck me. I said yes and she began to push the huge purple dildo into my pussy. It was massive and I squirmed under her, and she just brushed my hair with her hand and kissed my neck while she thrust inside me. I wrapped my legs around her and started breathing deeply while she pushed deeper and deeper.

After a few minutes she took the dildo out of me for me to get a break. We sat up and made out on the bed, and then she stood me up and bent me over the side of the bed. I could feel my Mom gripping my hips as she thrust the dildo back inside me, even harder than the last time. I think I actually screamed out loud as she began to fuck me. It was more intense than anything I'd imagined. My Mom held my hair tightly and pulled it back every time I tried to scoot onto the bed to ease the sensation of the dildo pounding into me. It hurt but I also felt like I might cum if she didn't stop. I could hear my Mom breathing heavily as she fucked me, and when she slowed down I used it as an opportunity to climb onto the bed and catch my breath.

My Mom followed me on and pinned me face down on the bed and slammed the dildo back inside my pussy. I could feel all of the furniture shaking in the bedroom as she pounded me harder and harder. Our sweaty bodies were sticking together and when she plunged the dildo deep inside me I could feel her boobs squishing against my back. She whispered into my ear that I had the most perfect little pussy and she loved fucking it. She wrapped her arm around my throat and squeezed tightly as she laid on top of me, her hips rising and slamming down into me. I struggled to breathe and my eyes rolled back as I came, and my Mom collapsed on top of me and we both laid motionless for about 5 minutes.

When I recovered, I rolled over to look up at my Mom, and she was taking the strap on harness off. I pounced on top of her and kissed her hard and sloppily. I moved my way down her body, sucking on her nipples and feeling how incredibly wet she was. I wrapped my lips around her clit and fumbled around the bed with my free arm, trying to find the dildo. I pushed the dildo inside her without wiping all of my juices off, and my Mom started panting and she wrapped her legs around my head. I moved the dildo in and out of her while licking her clit until my arm and jaw were burning. When she came she screamed so loud that it startled me, and I looked up at her to see a look of pure ecstasy on her face. When we were finished, we cuddled for about half an hour before we got into the shower together to clean off.

We made such a mess of the master bedroom that we decided to sleep in the twin sized bed in the other guest room together for the night. In the morning, we laughed when we walked past the master bedroom on our way downstairs, and joked about how we might need to replace the dildo after the beating it took the night before. I looked down at the ground to see all of the torn up lingerie and said maybe we should go back to the store to buy some more. My Mom said yes definitely, and maybe this time we could walk in and shop together. That sounded perfect to me.