Cum-cube

I knew I had several hours of alone time set up for the day, so I was getting ready to try to taste some of my fresh cum again, which I had rarely done, but in my earlier years, I was even able to do some directly, cuming with my tongue on the tip of my own dick. Years have gone by since the last time I’d tried and I doubted if I could get close anymore, but I thought I could at least get my feet up in the air and shoot into or near my mouth again. 

Then I decided if it didn’t work, I’d be prepared to collect it and save some for a later date, by freezing it. 

So a grabbed a little cup, and headed off, with mission planned. It became quickly apparent that my ‘plan A’ would not be happening, so ‘plan B’ was in effect, and I had cup in hand, while laying on my back, ready to make a catch. 

Well, this was also after a few days of edging, and with the planning and anticipation of this day, things were progressing well, and my cockring was helping to build me up for what I suspected would be a pretty intense orgasm.

I felt that undeniable moment approaching, and got the cup positioned close to the tip of my penis. The next moment I stated spurting, and it cleared the edge of the cup and landed on my chest. I attempted to adjust my aim during the next spurt or two, and managed to start catching my cum by the 3rd shot, after the 2nd one mostly caught the lip of the cup and dribbled down my thumb and fingers with which I was holding the cup. 

That got me a few spurts mostly in the cup though, but then was at that ‘ruined orgasm’ point, and I was holding back on further ejaculations for the moment, so I licked the cum off my hand quickly, and wiped it off my chest to lick that down as well. It tasted pretty good after all this time had gone by since the last time I’d tried tasting my cum directly. 

At this point I was still very erect, still excited, and to my relief, still ready for a more intense release, and I had a lot of cum on my slippery hand full of penis, so I resumed my stroking in earnest! 

It did not take long and I started cumming again, intensely, but not with the forcefulness of the first time, so I was also able to catch most all of it in my cup!  It was really great for what started like it would be a ruined orgasm, but became a double-orgasm, (which hasn’t happened in a long time, when there was a lot more prostate play involved)! 

I was able to lick off most of the spillage, and then carefully took what was in the cup, into the kitchen, and poured it carefully into a previously prepared -cleaned out- silicon ice cube tray. It halfway filled one small cube of the tray.

Just a couple days later, I was able to take a few minutes to warm up the sides of that corner cube of the tray, and I just POPPED the little cube into my mouth. 

It was like a slow release of the flavor as it thawed in my mouth, and seemed milder, and smoother or slicker than the taste/texture from previous tastings. I could savor it a little bit at a time. 

While it was still melting, I went into the bathroom, got by the sink, slipped the cube out into my fingers and held the cube to the underside of my cock, and started rubbing it while it melted. It was smooth, slippery, and cold at first, but warmed fast and felt great while I started some slow strokes. 

That could have made for another whole great story, but I didn’t have the time to finish them, so it started my next edging session…  (to be continued)…