Breasts + Nipples = Our Pleasure, Part 2 Of 3

Continued from part 1

Mom was up in a flash. She put the shields in the holders and was wheeling it away. “Don’t forget the pumping bra so that you can be hands free. I will join you as soon as I take this mess to the kitchen.” I was following her across the porch. “By the way, when did you start using milk in your coffee?” “Today, Cin, please hurry before I chicken out.” As I put the dirty dishes in the sink I spotted the empty breastmilk bag beside the sink. A huge smile erupted. Did she really? “I will be there in a jiffy; I want to check on Adam and get my toy bag. 

Adam was sleeping peacefully, and I got my toy bag from under my side of the bed. This is going to be a hoot. I had never masturbated in front of anyone but my husband, never mind that it was my mother, but I was game for it if she was.

I opened the door, and she was sitting on the bed. She was down to her white ‘granny panties’ still trying to figure out the bra and shields. “Here let me help ma.” “I never had one of those contraptions. It’s been 26 years since you…you...”

“Nursed from your breasts,” I said. “Did you put lanolin on your nipples?”  “Yes dear, I am not a total rookie at this, you know.” “Ok, sit back and I will start it. It will do the letdown cycle for a couple of minutes and then switch to the pump mode for thirty minutes. This knob adjusts the suction level. I have it as weak as it goes. You can adjust it to your liking.”

“Ok, but I don’t think I can do what I said earlier.” “That’s ok, no pressure. If it feels right, do it.” She adjusted the knob slightly. 

“Cin, can I tell you something, something deep that I need to share since we are being open.”

“Sure ma, I’m all ears.”

She drew in a deep breath. “Promise me that you will listen without laughing.”

The mood got instantly serious. “I promise,” I spoke.

“Your father never ever pleased me. You know I grew up when you never tried anything out before you were married.” 

“You mean had premarital sex mother?” She nodded her head. 

“Five minutes, sometimes less. You know…it is not enough. It never was enough for me…All that work to put the diaphragm in…” Her eyes were starting to tear up.

I tried to console her. “I take it that it never changed?” “If anything, as time went on that drive went away too.” I saw her adjust the knob a few clicks higher. “I had to console myself, you know, and even that was hard with my upbringing. Breastfeeding the first two times was such a pleasure. This feels so good. I might have to get one,” she said with a smile while adding a bit more suction.

“Well since we are being open and honest mother, I found your toy. You used to keep it in a shoebox in the top shelf in your closet.” 

A look of utter shock was on her face, her eyes grew wide.

“At fourteen I had my first orgasm mother, I had played with your pump, read some of your wicked romance books, and used your buzzy white bullet. It was quite a day for me. I have to ask, where did you get it, how did you come by it? I know there were no adult toy stores back then.”  

“God no, not a chance, I would still be mortified to walk into one even today, the clerks would know everything. I confided in my Gynecologist. He discreetly provided me with it and your father paid for it. I had only one of them in my life, but I threw it away when it stopped working. Plus, I was scared to death your father would find it. I used it only on the outside, I was never brave enough to insert it in case he could tell. Enough about me Cin, So, show me your toys Cin, This feels good, I hope it gets me to that happy place again. Is that the maximum suction?”

“Yes mother.”

I took my shorts and panties off in one motion and sat cross legged on the bed. “You shave…” 

I opened the canvas beach bag’s drawstring and spilled the contents on the bed. Her eyes just about popped out of her head. “Six, Cindy Six, and another little bag. What’s in there?” 

“Anal toys.” 

“I guess I asked…”  “And I answered.” “So of course you’re going to explain what they do.” “Sure and I will demo them as well if you want me too. Did I ever tell you that toy parties are a big business, Chrissie, my friend has a side gig and it makes her quite a few bucks. It is like a Tupperware party.” 

“I am sure you contributed to it as well.” “Oh, just now and then. When we get tired of a toy or there is something new out, Jim and I review it. Most of these are free for the review, some cost a small fortune. This big flashlight-looking thing doesn’t really count. It is Jims artificial pussy that we used in the last month of pregnancy. See how realistic it is.” As I took the lid off exposing the plump pink pussy. “He says it feels great inside as well.” 

“Hand me that,” she said. As I watched her open the labia and examine all the details of it. She placed it on her thigh.

“Ok, let’s start with this little purple ‘C’ shaped one.” “That is easy, the big end goes in the Vag the little end on the clit. It has 11 wave patterns and infinity variable speed. It is controlled with an app on my phone. Here hold it. It won’t bite and they are all sanitized. It is wearable, you put it in, put on tight panties or a pair of yoga pants, and have a buzzing good time, it is great on a date or at dinner. It is usually in my purse, but I just finished charging it so…” Mom’s hand slowly extended and held it. It was vibrating gently. “I don’t see anything like the one I had, What’s that green thing with the three bumps and a cord?” “That is my Kegel training device. I put it in and do my exercises. It reads out my progress on my phone with real-time detection of my contraction quality. Want me to show you? It is simple.” “You do vaginal exercises?” “Every woman should, bladder leaks at your age are not fun and the sex is so much better. I can literally milk Jim with just my Vag.” 

“Ok, and moving on, may I put this in my panties.” “It would feel better if you put it inside. I will close my eyes.” I pretended to cover my eyes like a child peeking through my fingers... She pulled her panties away and maneuvered a little “Oh God Cin. It is good. Now that huge pink contraption…”

“Is my deluxe rabbit, it heats, swirls, vibrates, flexes, and the ears beat on your clit.” 

“Enough about that. Who needs a man when you have that thing. Turn this thing up.” She said pointing to her panties. I handed her my phone with the app open, and the intensity slide-bar pulled up. “What’s that Orange thing?”

“That is my custom molded wearable. Only Jim can activate it, it is Wi-Fi based and password protected. It hugs every curve, inside and out all the way to my cervix, if you know what I mean. See my cervix would sit here, here is the clit, the labia over here.”

“Hand me my phone.”

I ran the intensity bar way up and she gasped. I dialed Jim's number. I got his voice mail as usual, “Hey Jim, now that I have had Adam do you want to make a new Orange toy? It was really fun casting the mold. I am going to put it in and see if it still works. I will have it in at 2:15. Do whatever you want to me. But I would like a long, slow session. Love you bye.” 

There was no need for any additional lubrication, and I inserted it into my vagina. The feeling of being totally filled up, and totally contacted inside and out was simply amazing. The cool silicone warmed rapidly in my heat. When I hung up, I moved mom’s vibrator to a wave pattern that swept from 0 to 100%.

“AHHH, good Lord. Cin, I…I…Turn it down.” 

At the same time, I yelped. And grabbed at my crotch. My toy was activated. Jim sent me a text: “in a meeting.”

“Is Jim controlling your vibrations through his phone?”

“No by a window on his laptop.” 

“Really, now on to the next one. The black S-shaped wand.”

“How brave are you mother?” “Getting braver by the minute Cin. I think I am going to take this home for a test drive.”

I laughed. “The black snake is a flexible toy that has two purposes. I use it to give Jim a prostate orgasm and I use it to insert in my butt so that we are both vibrating together. You know the Vag and the butt are just separated by just a little membrane, Jim folds me up and ravages me like I was his fuck doll. He never lasts very long. It drives him wild, and I can only take the pounding he gives me for just a few minutes. I have cum so hard that I have passed out using it. That is why it is only for special occasions.”

“Cin, give your mother some privacy for a few minutes dear. Oh, and leave me your phone…”

“Sure Mom, I will be back in a while to pump.” 

I put on my panties to help hold my vibrator in place. I kissed my mom’s forehead. “Use whatever you like…