“Oh, fuuuck,” my wife hissed as she slowly entered me with my own cock, one hand on my juicy buttocks.
From within my wife’s body I arched my back, proud of her ass and wanting to show it off for her. “I told you you had a nice ass,” I murmured, half turning to look at myself.
My wife had my eyes half closed in lust, gaze focused on the soft butt cheeks as she slid in to the hilt, until we were deeply connected and I held her completely inside of me. I released a shuddering breath, heat filling me, so horny in my wife’s body. I caressed my tit, enjoying the heavy weight as I groped myself and my wife slowly fucked me with my own cock.
I’d invented a machine that could swap bodies, and my wife and I used it on the weekend to become each other. I would dress her up and she would help with my makeup. We’d go out to dinner, me enjoying the lusty looks, the thrill of being a beautiful woman out in public. Then she would take me home and fuck me senseless. She had self-esteem issues but I think they were getting better with every fuck as I showed off just how delightful her body was.
Our sex life had never been better than when we swapped, exploring and experimenting with each other. I was getting used to her body, how it felt, how she sounded, how to touch myself, how to please myself. She was getting better with my dick. More confident. More powerful.
As she entered me again and again and I dripped down my thighs, the pleasure crested inside me growing brighter and brighter until I came, moaning around my own fat dick as she filled me and I enjoyed her long, luxurious orgasm.
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