I had someone send me a mold for an ice dildo!
I kept the ice dildo mold for quite some time without using it. The idea of inserting an icicle into my pussy seemed a bit industrial. It was the opposite of a cock. A cock was soft and warm, whereas an icicle was hard and seriously cold. Like speculum at the doctor’s office. I was unsure about my pussy’s response to the cold and the ice dildo felt like there was a chance of it growing sharp. My pussy likes to squeeze up at things that might be too cold. I had this guy who I was fucking at the time, discover the mold in my sex drawer. He asked me if it was one of those clone-a-willys, where you can make a synthetic version of your cock.
I informed him that it was not that, as the mold already maintained a cock shape, so that idea was useless. I told him that it was to make an ice dildo. You fill it with water and then freeze it until you are ready to use it. When he asked how I liked it, I told him that I had never used it. I don’t like the cold or feeling cold, so I assumed that the sensation provided only discomfort. Candle and wax play stole my interests far more. He informed me that it was unacceptable that I owned a dildo ice tray and never used it. Then he filled it with water and brought it downstairs. He slid the tray in my freezer and we joked about my roommate finding it. She would suffer a heart attack.
We waited for about four hours for the tray to freeze!
Finally, the whole thing froze. It was like freezing a whole water bottle. He brought the ice tray upstairs and plugged in my wand. He Stripped off all of my clothes and instructed me to lay back flat on the bed. I quickly tucked a towel underneath myself, just in case we had some melting occur! He parted my legs and knelt in between them. Then, he started rubbing the hood of my pussy with the wand. As I grew closer and closer to cumming, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He noticed that I was close to cumming and he told me not just yet. He slid his fingers inside of me and began stretching my pussy hole with them. Slowly spreading his fingers inside of me to open up my tight little hole.
He told me that he didn’t want me to close up at the cold temperature, as I had expressed my concern at that possibility. Cold is not particularly the desired sensation across the membranous parts. I assured him that I was definitely ready, and I was! Soon, I felt so horny that I almost craved the shock to my system that straight ice provided. I always loved toys and textures, so why not this one? It had to be smooth and slippery, just how I like! The dildo was kind of bulbous at on end and the other end was somewhat tipped. Not sharp, of course, but smaller than the shaft. The shaft was the same size and shape as a cock, but the tip was very smooth and round, not like the head of a cock.
We turned the silicon inside out to push out the dildo.
The silicon sleeve kept it cold and the dildo didn’t melt a bit! As he pulled it out, he wrapped the end that he was holding in a paper towel so his hand wouldn’t cause the dildo to melt quicker. He pressed the dildo right up against the tight hole of my pussy. Then he slowly slid it in. That temperature was very new to that part of my body! It was very sensory. I felt every single inch that the dildo traveled inside of my body. Cold and slippery. It made the muscles of my pelvic floor activate, yet at the same time, it was so hard and unwavering that it still forced those muscles open. He shoved it in and out of me until I squirted.
I felt the pressure building and a slippery mess flooded out of my pussy! Maybe, ice was more of my thing than I thought!
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