“I think we should take advantage of this,” I say as I lean towards my wife on the bed. Her – my – tits have fallen out of my top and I press them together with my arms, enjoying the soft firmness, the bounciness. Sliding one leg across the other I feel the softness of my skin. The emptiness between my thighs has been calling out to me ever since we got caught up in the mind swap bomb this afternoon and ended up in each other’s bodies.
“What do you mean?” My wife says, her eyes glancing at my dangling breasts then back up to my face.
It’s weird staring at the face I used to have for over thirty years. Watching my body move with my wife’s mannerisms. She must feel the same about seeing me in her body.
On the other hand, it’s incredibly arousing to inhabit the body of the woman I love. I think she’s the sexiest woman on earth and being inside her, feeling her body jiggle and sway, makes me incredibly horny.
“The police have told us to stay put,” I say, swiping a golden lock out of my eyes. “So we’re stuck in here. All alone.” I shuffle closer, my tits bouncing wonderfully as I move. God, my nipples are at sharp points just moving around in this amazing body. “Maybe we can try each other out?”
I reach out and stroke her cock through her pants. She doesn’t pull away. Her eyes go wide as I dance my fingers up and down her crotch, feeling her grow hard beneath.
When my wife and I have sex I often imagine what it would be like to be her in that moment, to feel my body bounce as my own hard shaft slides into my warm wet entrance. I think I’m about to find out.
