Brother’s second wife

My brother’s second wife, Annie, was just as hot as his first wife. I couldn’t resist possessing her one evening when my brother was away. I dressed her up and went out to bars to flirt with people. It made me feel good to have guys hitting on me. Buying me drinks. Complimenting my looks. But for my brother’s sake, I came home alone.
I was already good and horny from being in Annie’s body for a few hours so I stripped out of my clothes and fell onto the couch to enjoy her succulent skin. Her breasts were heavy and full, and I squeezed them as I gazed down her naked form. I slid my fingers down between my thighs and spread myself, mouth gaping open as the pink lips of my pussy appeared.
“Fuuuck,” I hissed, growing warm and wet at the sight of Annie touching herself.
I continued squeezing my tremendous tits as I stroked my new pussy, fingers growing slick, the lewd sounds of myself growing louder. In no time I came hard, legs spread, toes curled, head thrown back as I moaned, enjoying the pleasure bursting through me.
I fingered myself in her sweet body a few more times before heading to bed. If it was anything like my brother’s first wife, Annie would think everything she’d done tonight was of her own choice.
I felt kind of bad for breaking up my brother’s first marriage. After all, I was the one who possessed his first wife and then went out to bang a bunch of guys in her banging body. In so doing, I accidentally turned her into a cheating slut. I mean, I wasn’t in her body when she had the threesome that my brother walked in on, but I was responsible for hanging her mindset. I promised this time would be different. So far all I’d done was worship this body. Maybe that would make Annie more narcissistic. Or hornier for herself. I would find out soon enough.

A bully has used his new body swapping powers to mix up my family and have his way with me in their bodies in All Mixed Up, available only on Body Swap Stories and Smashwords. Preview here.