MRS. WAGSTAFF: THE WICKED WIDOW OF WAVERLY WAY

Chapter Five

At this point in her life, Jane was older than most young women are when they discover sex for the first time. She was, however, unlike most girls, more knowledgeable about it because she had an enlightened mother---and because she knew how to do research.

Now that Jane had experienced "urges," she knew exactly where to go. She always arrived home from work before her mother. As her mother had shown her the box of sex devices she used when her men were not available to provide her with sexual appeasement, Jane went directly to the box's hiding place and removed it and placed it on her mother's bed. She carefully opened the lid. The items inside sparkled like a treasure trove of goodies. Jane had no idea what each device was for, but she was determined to learn. Carefully, she examined each one and imagined what sort of sexual activity it might serve.

Her eyes were, of course, drawn to the gold box that held her mother's favorite toy--Old Reliable. She opened the box and removed Old Reliable from the black velvet interior. The device was made of pinkish rubber. Once again, she noticed the words, "Wagstaff Industries. Molded from Life" embossed on the base of the device. "Molded from Life." Jane realized the device must be the same size as some man's real penis. Somewhere in the world, there must be a man with a penis that got fully as hard and long as the "Old Reliable" dildo. The idea was intriguing, and Jane resolved that she would do more research about Wagstaff Industries. Who was the model for Old Reliable? It was hard and long, approximately ten inches at least. It was maybe four inches or so in circumference. Jane took Old Reliable and caressed it. It felt very much like human skin, not soft human skin like a belly, but hard skin like a hand or foot. Still, it felt like skin. It was obviously meant to simulate a man's penis. Jane was not stupid. With this device, a woman could have a man provide her sexual pleasure without the man even being present. The two people who she'd seen having sex in the library's stacks the other day could have been caught and one, or both, might have lost their jobs for this public behavior. With Old Reliable, Jane realized, a woman could achieve the same sexual pleasure without jeopardizing her reputation. What a wonderful idea! thought Jane. And how practical! A man is not always available. And being a modern woman, Jane realized--just as her mother had--that men were obviously not always necessary for a woman's sexual satisfaction, although possibly preferable. That was yet to be seen.

As she continued to caress Old Reliable, Jane felt her genitals begin to throb and her breath come faster. She quickly lay down on her mother's bed, lifted her skirt and lowered her panties. She placed Old Reliable between her legs and gently pressed the soft tip of the device into her vagina. It felt heavenly. She pushed harder, and the dildo slowly inserted into her vagina. It felt good, so very good, she realized. Then she began to move the dildo slowly out, and then back in again. It began to feel better, exciting even. Jane lost herself in a reverie of feelings, mentally imagining various men--movie stars, athletes, famous musicians, TV personalities, even a few of her mother's favorite men friends--as she moved the dildo in and out, faster and faster, moving her own hips up and down in time with the thrusts of the dildo until she completely lost control, gasping and moaning in the paroxysms of sexual climax.

She came. She came like she had never come before, even when masturbating. Sex had never felt so good. "Old Reliable" indeed! she thought to herself. I wonder if it's this nice with a man? Can anyone compare to you? she asked the inanimate object, part in awe and and wonder, personifying the dildo, as if it were alive. She continued to caress the dildo and then resolved, thinking of the embossed words "Molded from Life" on the base of the dildo, Someday I'll find you. After a few minutes to allow the tingling sensations to subside, she went in her mother's bathroom, quickly washed and dried Old Reliable, placed "him," as she now thought of the dildo, back inside of "his" gold case and put the case in her mother's box of sex toys and then put the box back in her mother's dresser.