“This brings new meaning to the term ‘go fuck yourself’ doesn’t it?” Connor grinned, plunging his teacher’s hands down her pants and grabbing his former cock.
“Oh, Jesus,” Melody hissed as she grew hard, the feeling so immediate and urgent.
The two had been dating ever since Connor turned 18 two months ago. ‘Dating’ in this sense meant mostly sneaking around and finding various places to fuck.
It was Melody’s idea for him to sign up for Swap Class. She arranged it so that there was an uneven number of students and Connor would swap with her. Connor pretended to be disappointed walking out of the swap machine in Melody’s body. But, in reality, he was already growing wet.
The last student had barely left when Melody and Connor came together, Connor yanking down his pants to find that Melody had dressed herself in a sexy thong and tights just for him.
Connor stroked his own cock as Melody explored her former body by touch, every inch sending bright sparks through her brain and making the itch in her pants ever more urgent. When she couldn’t take it anymore she threw him over the desk, spread him wide and plunged in, hissing with relief and desire as she entered her own warm, wet pussy.
Swap Class accelerated their affair. Both of them were attracted to their new bodies and constantly horny. The hardest part was having to be so close to each other every day and pretend nothing was going on between them. Melody sported an erection through practically the entire class, while Connor sat in his seat, legs crossed, aching to stroke himself.
A husband and wife take turns in each other’s bodies as part of a new therapy treatment to mend their relationship in Switch Therapy, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.
