I know what I’m doing

“Oh, fuck those tits feel good from the other side,” Samantha said as she plunged her eighteen-year-old hand down her former top and squeezed a ripe breast.
Richard said frozen on the bed, a look of shock on his face as his mom felt up her own body with his hand.
“W-we shouldn’t be doing this,” Richard managed to squeak, even as his mom’s fingers grabbed a handful of breast.
“Relax,” Samantha urged him, resting her other hand on his shoulder. “These are my tits. I know what I’m doing.”
“But…I don’t want to be in your body.”
Samantha had dragged her son to Swap Hotel and then bribed the staff to swap her into her son’s body. She’d always wondered what it would be like to be a young man. She never expected to be so attracted to her own body but she just had to stroke those juicy tits. Her new cock strained against her pants as she felt her former body up.
“We’ll have fun,” Samantha whispered in her son’s ear. “I know exactly how to make my body feel good.
Richard looked down at his mom’s body, at the heavy tits on his chest, his pale legs, his soft skin. He thought that if he could forget this was his mom’s body, maybe he could enjoy it. A little thrill of heat gathered inside him as he watched his wobbling tits.
“Think of it like masturbation with extra steps,” his mom said, sliding his top down and freeing his immense tits.
Jesus, her young male body ached for those bouncy breasts, and she took them in both hands, ready to show her son how to be a woman.

A man with mind control powers and on the run from a mysterious agency lets his sexual desires run wild in a small suburban neighborhood in Hunter, available only on Body Swap Stories and Smashwords. Preview here.