Nero
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« Reply #4 on: September 04, 2011, 02:06:47 AM » |
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I've been waiting to tell this story for a while.
My favorite (from a cum-sharing perspective) former GF and I used to do a lot of cum in food together, both for each other and the unsuspecting. We didn't "cook" with it in the sense of forming recipes around the edible qualities of semen, but we did "cook" and "bake" my cum into quite a number of different foods.
This started because of my own first experience preparing cum for others, baking it into a cake for a group of ... let's say training colleagues, almost all female, that I was blessed/cursed with spending day after day with. We were having an end-of-session party and everyone was bringing something. I had had the fantasy of doing something like this for a couple of years, having been introduced to the fetish in a male jerk-off session setting, which saw us adding our loads to leftover baked beans or chili, but the idea of baking just "came" to me.
I cleaned up thoroughly first. After I made the cake batter, I sprayed some Reddi-Whip on my cock and masturbated into the batter, giving it a last "turn" or two with a spatula before rolling it out into the cake layers. I couldn't resist getting artistic at this point and awkwardly raised myself up onto the counter so that I could decorate the layers with impressions of my dick. Then I created the frosting and used that to masturbate with as well, depositing another huge load (oh to be such an Adonis again) into that. I spread the frosting on the first layer, and for good measure found just enough of a last cum to make a small un-mixed deposit in the dead center of the cake, before completing the layers.
As the cake was eaten at the party the next day I got blue balls just thinking about each one of them enjoying my cum. Out of about 15 women there were around five that I'd had explicit sexual fantasies about.
This was also around the time that I developed a real taste for my own cum in food, as this was one of my favorite recipes and I couldn't resist checking out the taste myself. (It was imperceptible, as I'd hoped.)
Anyway, some time later with this GF -- who had a very horny, evil streak in her -- I told her the story and we both got excited. We would then bake loaves of banana bread and so forth and give them to friends, and have great sex thinking about them eating it. We also did sandwiches, cole slaw, jello, and other things at various times, but mainly with the idea of disguising the flavor or texture.
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