Yes, you buy it and rush home

You rush home and bust through the door with excitement. You find Lauren laying on the bed, in just her panties. You walk over and give her a kiss.

"Touch me," she whispers, pushing her delicious tongue into your mouth aggressively. You reach between her legs and nudged her panties aside and discover that she is already dripping wet. You finger her pussy and clit for several minutes while continuing to make out. Soon you have your head between her legs gently lapping at her tangy sweet pussy to the sound of her moans.

"Put something in me," she urges you breathlessly. No matter how much you wanted that new toy inside of her, you know it isn't going to fit at first, so you start with a vibrating dildo that’s been her favorite for years and is fairly large in its own right. You push it slowly into her and felt her pussy clench onto it tightly as she gasps.

"Yes..." she hisses, "Fuck me with it."

And as you do, you lick her plump clit and tasting her wetness while you rock the buzzing toy in and out of her. You let that go on for about five minutes, Lauren whispers, "I know you bought something for me. Bring it out."

You pull out "The John", rip open the packaging, and hand it to her. She turns it over in her hands several times, caressing the silky material while you squirt a copious amount of lubricant into your hands. Finally, she hands it back and closes her eyes.

"Jesus," she said, "It's fucking huge. I don't know if I can take it." But at the same time, she is spreading her legs as far apart as they will go.

You take your time greasing up that thick cock until it was dripping lubricant; you wanted this to be entirely pleasurable for Lauren. However, upon your initial attempts, you are able only to get the first inch or two of the head into her. Even that was enough to have her rolling her hips like crazy at the unprecedented penetration, but then she says softly, "stop for a second. I need to get my body more relaxed.”

You pull the toy out and start running it up and down through her oozing slit, pressing it into her clit. You can tell that she loves the weight of the hefty dildo against her flesh. She takes a few deep breaths and sighs, "okay go again, I need to cum so badly!"

You picked up the dildo and pressed the exterior into her lips. You rub it across her slit and play with her until her entire pussy was glistening with my emissions. Then you start slowly pushing it inside of her. Unlike before, you are able to slide the dildo halfway inside of her without meeting as much resistance and to the accompaniment of her deep sighs of pleasure. But then you feel her tighten as the toy goes deeper in her than you think anything ever has.

"Oh God," she whimpers, "It feels so good, but it hurts a little too. Kiss me down there..."

You put your mouth to her dripping crotch and start tonguing her clit. The pitch of her moans tells you that her climax would be swift and powerful and that this was not the time of subtlety. As soon as you start licking her, she takes a firm hold on the dildo and pressed it all the way home inside of her with one long, steady thrust, you see it bottom out with the big fake balls against her ass.

Lauren lets out one giant scream as the toy pierced her like nothing else ever had, and for a moment you were frightened that it hurt her – enough so that you briefly stop licking. She quickly corrects that misconception, pushing your face down to her clit by the back of your head and crying out that she is coming. Her orgasm is nearly instantaneous, and very probably the most powerful you have ever seen her experience.

Eventually, as she begins to relax, you gently withdraw the dildo from her reddened vagina, watching a stream of juices gush out of her well-stretched hole, and fascinated at the way her pussy lips gap open for several moments afterward.

Lauren looks down at you still between her legs. "Do I look like a whore that just fucked a football team?" she asks wickedly.

You have to admit that she did look a little like that, and it was very sexy.

"I've never been so full in my life," she tells you as she lays back down staring at the ceiling. "It was like I was sitting on a telephone pole."

"So you enjoyed it?" you question cautiously.

"I wouldn't want it like that every day," she points out. "But don't let that thing get too far away from the bed either."

...

This went on for a couple of weeks. At least once a week Lauren would ask for you to bust out The John. Then one night after fucking her hard with it, she asks...