Well, we finally made the mold for my clone-a-willy Saturday afternoon, and just as Nectcouple said it would be, it was a lot of fun.
I was able to get L to hold off making it earlier in the week, but it was a little odd feeling about the timing, initially. At first, she bugged me seemingly every hour to see if it had shown up, and I gave her the tracking number so she could see for herself. It didn't arrive until late in the afternoon, and we really didn't have enough time, even though L wanted to try. So, the odd part is that we did have time on Friday, but it was L who wanted to wait until Saturday to do it, which I was ok with but didn't understand why she wanted to wait.
Yesterday morning I cleaned around the house a little and was honestly a little bored waiting to hear from L… now I was the one sort of anxious to get things started. Around 11:30ish, I finally txted L and asked her what her plans were for the day and if she would be able to slip away some time to "make a cake", which is what I started jokingly calling it. The only response I got was that "I'm working on it".
I passed the next few hours just doing household stuff and catching up on laundry. I had to resist the temptation to take matters into my own hands a couple of times. First, I wanted to make sure that I held up my end of making a nice mold, and secondly, L would have killed me! Not giving her panties a sniff or 10 before tossing them in the washer wasn't easy, haha.
Finally, I got a txt mid-afternoon that only said, "I'm coming over", and I swear L was busting through the door 30 seconds later. She had her phone out talking to someone on speaker, and I didn't immediately know who, so I gave L the universal point at the phone and shrug. She answered, "it's ok, it is S". I'd like to tell you what they were saying, but I honestly don't remember. I do know that L finally said, "hang on a second," and gave me a kiss.
We had decided that my kitchen was the best place to do this earlier in the week because the floor is easier to clean up, and it looked like some of the mold material pours and makes a mess. L got the kit out and spread everything out on the island, and started reading the instructions again for what had to be the 10th time since it was delivered. The first part is trimming a plastic tube to length, which required that I get hard.
I expected L to end her call, but she handed me the phone and said, "talk to S". I've talked to her before, but I'm sure I had to have looked clueless. L had yanked my shorts down and started sucking me, and I'm sure I looked like an idiot staring at L's phone and not saying anything. L half irritatingly told me again to "TALK to S," and I finally said "hi," lol. That made S laugh and ask where L was, which got a response from L saying, "I'm getting him hard". Even though I knew that she knew, it still caught me off guard a little bit. S just kind of smirked but didn't say anything. It was actually a little awkward feeling. I know I sound like a dork. I've performed in front of others, and I've been the invited guest in MFMs before, but I had a dozen different questions going through my mind about what was going to happening… even though folks on here had asked about the possibility of S being involved.
Once L was satisfied that I was ready, she stood up and grabbed the tube so we could trim it to the right size. She slid it on me and was sort of eye-balling it with scissors in her hand, which got me talking! I think my first word was "NO" which made L really laugh out loud.
She looked like she was going to trim it while I was inside, which she has later claimed not to be true, but that possibility certainly knocked me out of my daze. L sn*tched her phone back from me and started debating with S about how much to leave on end. I think I grew another half inch when I realized she had flipped the camera and was showing S where I was in the tube.
After that was decided, we had to mix up the molding material and try to get the water at a perfect 90 degrees. Once you mix it together, you have 2 minutes, or the thing starts to set up. That part was a little nerve-wracking, and L decided that S would be the timekeeper, that I would be the mixer/and pour into the mold, and the L's job was to get me hard and keep me hard.
I don't know how Nectcouple did it, but we decided that I would stand at the island and sort of bend forward a little to stick myself in the mold. I convinced L to sit on the island and spread for me after I was hard and ready to go. I stripped completely, and L did too. Once we were all good to go, I started mixing the water, the mold material, and S started counting down like it was a fucking SpaceX launch. We were all so into it that it didn't seem stupid at the time, but we laughed about it later.
I made it into the mold at about the 60-second mark, and L jumped up on the counter. If I wasn't preoccupied with my dick in a tube of goop, I would have been face down in her. I tried fingering her a little, but I was in a bit of an awkward position leaning forward, holding the tube, and kind of supporting myself on the island with the other. At that point, S's voice came out of nowhere, telling L to keep me hard. L had the camera pointed at me, which I'm sure I looked like I was taking a calculus exam. I didn't have any problem with my hard-on at that point, and hearing S give direction turned me on way more than I thought it would.
You are supposed to wait 2 minutes for the mold to set up, but we decided to keep it on me longer or for as long as we could. L was going to pull it off of me, but we decided that I would be able to adjust things better myself. I made quite a bit of mess on the floor because I overfilled the tube and didn't think about room for me. L commented that I made a mess when she hopped down, and I told her that I didn't account for "dick displacement," which made both of them laugh and then me laugh.
As for me, I really wasn't that dirty, but L handed me the phone and went to cleaning me up with a towel… which turned into me going right back into her mouth. At this point, I was ready to cum! S again asked what L was doing, and I told her flat out that she was sucking my dick, and L said show her. I couldn't tell if S was doing anything, all I could see was her head, but I don't think she was. When I was ready to cum, I let L know, and she let me fill her mouth. L even showed S her mouth full of cum before she swallowed and told S that she would talk to her later and that was the end of the call.
I'd like to tell you S was naked, but she was fully clothed the whole time. I wouldn't have said no to S being naked, but I think it was even that much hotter for me this way. Something about L being an exhibitionist for her friend, and wanting me to do the same, is off the charts hot to me. I sort of feel like L had some instructions for S, which included keeping her clothes on. S is very pretty (not a beautiful as L, though
), so needless to it is quite an ego boost for me. I hope S enjoyed it as much as I did.
We haven't made the actual willy yet. They said waiting 24 hours for the mold to cure is best, so I suspect L will be over this afternoon to continue "making the cake", haha.