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By (user no longer on site) OP
22 weeks ago
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"Go fuck yourself!" she said. So I did.
It was quite easy to get the kit, even in the days before A***n. And I had the time, and the opportunity, and the curiosity.
The tricky part was actually doing it. For the uninitiated, you're supplied with a tube, a quick-setting moulding powder, and a silicone resin for the finished product. The idea is to mix the powder with water, pour it into the tube and, as it sets, keep your erect penis in place. You can slowly withdraw it once the goo has set to a certain point.
Now I can maintain a stiffy for ages, normally, but when it's submerged in cold goo and can't be touched of moved, it's not quite as easy. My first result was a decidedly bent, wilting mould that wouldn't hit any sort of spot. Fortunately they provide enough powder for two or three attempts, and second time round, with the help of a decent porn video, I ended up with a nicely defined, straight, and quite impressive love tunnel.
Once it had fully set, I mixed up the filler (it was a two-part resin in those days) and poured it into the mould. I waited, and waited, until I was sure it was ready, then carefully peeled the mould away from my new, synthetic, cock. It looked fine, even familiar, but - maybe I'd mixed it wrong - it seemed a little fragile. Not wanting it to break off in use, I rolled a condom onto my new friend. That was a weird feeling.
There was only one thing left to do, and I had to wait a couple of days, but it was worth the wait. I settled down with a glass of wine, a porn film, and a rather interesting toy. Oh, and a big tub of lube. I wasn't taking chances.
It wasn't the first time I'd toyed my arse with a dildo, but this felt different, much more kinky. Suffice to say I was fully satisfied when I'd finished working it in and out, and I came a heck of a lot. My only regret was that she wasn't there to see me do it.
I used it again a few times, but noticed it deteriorating so decided not to risk any more sessions. I still had some moulding powder left, and I was able to produce another good mould - but with nothing to fill it. And then, inspiration! A visit to the supermarket and a few minutes in the kitchen, and I had a pan of warm, sluggish melted chocolate, and it all went into the mould.
Somewhat to my surprise the mould held well and the chocolate set to a smooth, almost shiny texture. It looked too good to eat, so I kept it wrapped up in the fridge - until the day I had a visit from an old friend who knew my kinky side. Watching her suck on my chocolate cock was a pleasure - and she enjoyed watching me take my turn. We fucked as we sucked it together, which was very messy but very hot.
So I learned two lessons:
It is possibly to fuck yourself, almost literally.
It takes a heck of a lot of chocolate to make a penis. |
