Hello,
When I first started dating my ex, she had a decent sized arrangement of toys. Several different style clit vibrators, like 6 dildo/vibrators, plugs... the works.
Most of her toys were, higher end silicon and glass. Pretty expensive stuff. She had a few older things that we never used, but she loved one specific toy.
No matter what happened, however "toy time" started, it always ended with this older style, raggedy old dildo. I'll be fair, it was pretty wide and thick (much more so than me), a few deep veins and a perfect fat head. But hey, you can make "the perfect dick" (her exact words) when you have a team of engineers choosing anything they want.
Well, after a few years the battery compartment broke and she was devastated. I felt bad because I knew she loved that toy, but I mean, "It's just a dildo". She was adamant it could not be replicated or replaced. I told her just buy the same one. What company made it. She insisted again this wouldn't be possible.
I never put two and two together until a few weeks later. She was still bummed about the toy and we had had a few drinks. We were getting a ride back to our place and we were passing a shop. I said we should get out and go get a "new favorite toy".
She was excited and we went in. We were looking through all the toys and one of the signs said "Clone your favorite cock". It was one of those boxes that had a mold for you to use on your own dick and then it into silicon. I pointed and said "too bad you couldn't clone your favorite toy——."
It dawned on me. The box had a picture. It was the same fucking material and had that same stupid white cap to the battery compartment on the outside. I gave an awkward look and she just giggled a little.
We ended up getting a couple things and heading back. Later that night and a few drinks deeper I brought it up. "So umm. Was that box at the store-" she cut me. "Yes... it was from a mold." She said. I laughed it off and said "well. Ex or?"
"Yes" she said. Ex. I was a little taken back. I didn't ask too much more but I realized I had a raging hard on. Later that night she asked if I felt weird knowing that I was fucking her with her ex's dick. (Not exactly like that but it was about 10 minutes of small talk and this was the point). I admitted it turned me on more than I thought. She laughed and we moved on.
Over the next couple months I brought it up from time to time. I even went as far as to ask if they stay in touch. She said they did from time to time, but he moved away. I said too bad or you could have gotten a new one made!
She laughed. I laughed. And again. Over the next couple months I brought it up and told her how hot I thought it would be. She thought it was a bit weird but started being ok with it because of how fast I would cum when it got brought up.
Finally, one day, two years into our relationship when we were at our kinkiest, she sat me down. Like a good boy I was on my knees and had her panties on my head. She walked up and rubbed her shin on my balls roughly. She had a box with her. She made me beg and plead to see what was inside.
That night, and many nights after, I fucked her with her ex's cock. She had reached out to him from time to time. When we began the cucking she brought up him sending her another mold. It didn't go very far at first, but she traded him several videos and pictures and he obliged.
I highly suggest a dick mold of your wife's favorite bull.
In L.A.
