“Happy fortieth, Melinda!”

“Aw, you didn’t have to get me a present, Janet.” The older woman accepted the proffered gift, though, giving the box, about twice as long as her hand and wrapped in a bow, an experimental shake. Something shifted inside.

“Well? Open it!” The pretty brunette gave her mother-in-law a grin as she took another gulp of the wine they were sharing.

Melinda unfastened the ribbon and opened the box. “Oh! Uhm ... Janet?” She stared down at a realistic, flesh-colored dildo wrapped in a second bow.

“Nice, huh? I have one just like it at home.”

Melinda’s face was hot. “I, uh ... I don’t...”

Janet put her hand on the older woman’s. “I know you haven’t dated since your husband passed. You’re hitting that age when your sex drive is gonna go crazy, so you need an outlet. You’re a sexy woman, y’know.” She gave the MILF a once-over ... shoulder-length dark hair with the occasional gray, surrounding a pretty face that must have turned quite a few heads when she was in her prime ... a prodigious D-cup bust above a slightly pudgy midsection, but it suited her curvy body. Janet squeezed her hand.

“Um ... uhh...” Melinda stammered.

“Just keep it near your bed ... you never know when you might need it. Let me know if it’s too big or too small and I can get you something else ... if it’s just right, let me know as well, huh?” The 20-year-old gave her a lascivious grin.

Melinda closed the box up. “I, uh ... thanks, Janet.” She swigged back the last of her own glass.

The younger woman checked her phone. “I’ll start your birthday dinner. Why don’t you put that somewhere safe before Christian gets here?”

Melinda’s birthday celebration consisted of just her, her son Christian, and his wife; the older woman didn’t really have any close friends after having been a single mother for the last ten years since her husband died, so her daughter-in-law really was her best friend. They talked, played cards, drank more wine, and laughed a lot. After the young couple walked home, their house being only a couple blocks away, Melinda headed to bed.

After washing up, she pulled the sex toy out from under her bed and lay back on the mattress to examine it. It was surprisingly life-like, even having fake veins running along it, and looked to be about seven inches long. She struggled to remember her husband’s ... yes, she recalled, his was slightly smaller and not as thick. Reaching down between her legs, she found that her long-neglected pussy was wet and ready. Her daughter-in-law knew her well, it seemed ... lately, Melinda had been incredibly horny, and her fingers weren’t as effective as they used to be. Janet had included a small tube of lube, but it wouldn’t be required. “Ohh...” she sighed as she moved the toy down between her legs.

She started by nudging the tip of that realistic-looking fake cock between her vaginal lips, gathering her natural lubrication and spreading it around. She’d never used a dildo before, so found the angle a bit difficult, but she was finally able to push the flared head inside. “Ooh...” After a decade of no penetration by anything larger than her fingers, it was slow going, especially with a phallus that was a bit thicker than her body had ever experienced. One inch, two inches, three ... she huffed, withdrew the toy, moaning a bit at the sudden feeling of loss, and then pushed it back in. Four, five... “Urgh...” she groaned as she pulled it back a bit in order to redouble her efforts. Six! “Umfh!” She thrust the fake cock in, out, in... “Ohh...” Her pussy squeezed at the silicone toy, as if trying to force it out ... she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out before she felt the base press flat against her pussy lips ... she’d managed to get all of it inside, and felt so full! “Hah!”

She tentatively pulled it out halfway and then thrust it back in slowly. “Uhh...” Yes, that felt good! She was soon able to get a rhythm going ... push in ... pull out ... in ... out... “Ooh...” Despite how horny she was, the awkwardness of using the toy interfered with reaching orgasm. It did feel really good, though. Finally, she pulled the toy out and went to return it to its box, but as she grabbed the container, something rattled. She pulled out a suction cup attachment she hadn’t noticed before. “Oh.”

She figured out how to attach the dildo onto the wall, having to re-seat it a couple times before she got the height right, and then she sidled her plush bottom back until it touched. Reaching down and back, she angled the head between her still-wet pussy lips.

“Ooh...” she sighed as she pushed back and the girthy instrument once again invaded her wanton depths. She was able to get half inside before she had to adjust and intensify her efforts, getting another couple inches going. Suddenly, she lost her balance and fell forward onto the soft carpet. “Goddamnit!” She stomped out of the room, a woman on a mission, and returned with a kitchen chair. Turning it away, she held the back of it to leverage herself onto the sex toy again until it was all the way inside.

“Fuuuck...” she moaned ... so full! With the chair propping her up, she was able to pull forward, then push back, forward, back... “Ungh...” She was doing it! She vaguely remembered the last time her husband had taken her from behind, his loving hands on her womanly hips...

“O-HH!” she cried out as the sudden orgasm blew through her mature body. She held herself flush with the wall as her insides squeezed the silicone phallus. “Unhh! Ohh!”

Finally, her knees gave out and she sagged forward, the toy slipping out of her with a ‘schlick’. She smiled ... she’d sleep well tonight.

Janet clinked her wine glass with Melinda’s. It had been a week since the older woman’s birthday. They talked about Janet’s work, Christian being busy with his projects, and the weather, which they agreed was getting colder now that Summer was over.

“Anything you want to discuss about your birthday present?” Janet finally asked before she took a sip of her zinfandel.

Melinda blushed. “I, uh ... it’s ... good.”

Janet leaned in conspiratorially, despite them being along. “Not too big, or too small?”

Melinda shoved her with her shoulder. “It’s just right, Goldilocks.” Her face felt very hot.

“I knew it!”

Melinda fanned the decolletage of her v-neck top. “Yeah, you know me well, daughter-in-law.”

“You’re a sexy woman, Mom ... you deserve to feel good.”

“Thanks.” The older woman continued to blush.

“Soo ... how often do you use it?”

“Janet!”

“What? I can’t enjoy this vicariously?”

Melinda thought about that question. Were Janet and Christian not having sexual relations, or perhaps not enough? She shook her head to clear that train of thought. “It ... it’s every night before bed.”

“Helps you to relax? I find orgasms energize me.”

“It’s the opposite for me. I’ve actually slept very well this past week.”

Janet laid her hand on hers. “I’m glad.”

“Knock knock!”

“AAH! Janet?!” Melinda pulled herself free from the wall-mounted dildo and scrambled for her robe as her daughter-in-law stepped into her bedroom. “How’d you get in?”

“Used the spare key you gave us. Needed to tell you something, and it looks like this is the ideal time.” The younger woman’s eyes scanned her mother-in-law’s curvy form before it was covered with terrycloth.

Melinda pulled the robe closed. “Now?!”

“Yeah, have a seat on the bed here.” She sat next to the older woman and pulled out her phone. “Look.”

On the screen was the toy. Melinda frowned, then looked closer ... the hard cock in the picture was attached to a man’s body! “What...?”

Janet zoomed the pic out to show her husband, Melinda’s son, standing there, looking uncomfortable at having his picture taken naked.

Melinda looked up at the toy that she’d been pleasuring herself on for the past couple weeks. “Christian?! His...? Janet ... WHY?!”

“Because I knew it would be perfect for you.”

“Jesus Fucking Christ, Janet! Oh, I feel ill...”

The younger woman pushed her back on the bed. “Well, we can’t have that.” She untied the woman’s robe and pulled it open.

“Janet!? Ohh!”