Good to be a girl

Ben should be doing chores but instead he sneaks away to the old barn to enjoy his stack of vintage porn. 

He looks through the magazines feeling the familiar stir of arousal as he admired the naked girls posing on the page for him, their full tits, their sexy round asses, their smooth pink pussies, so familiar to him at yet exciting and exotic. He starts stroking himself imagining what it would be like to be with that pneumatic blonde or that athletic red head. 

As he gets hard a strange thought steals into his head, what would it be like to be on of those girls? 

How would it feel to have soft heavy boobs on his chest? 

What would it be like to open his legs and expose a wet hungry cunt? 

He gasps as his whole body tingles with arousal at the thought. He groans pumping his dick, sure that he is going to cum any second but instead his excitement keeps building. His body starts to change shifting to match the mental image of a perfect woman in his head. 

She would be young, slim, brunette, nice tits, natural not fake, pretty in a cute girl next door kind of way. A high girlish moan escapes his full lips as his dick slips out of the grasp of his slim fingers drawing into his changing body to be replaced by a pussy.

The new girl’s mind is in a fog of arousal as her fingers push inside seeking the tender nub of her clit. She pictures her self eating pussy and sucking cock devoting her body entirely to pleasure loving the way her perky breast bounce as she rub frantically until she tosses her head back and screams as she cums. A tidal wave of pleasure crashes through her washing away the last traces of Ben.

Once she had caught her breath Bella giggles happily one hand still inside her jeans. The first cum was always good but her pussy was still tingling and demanding more attention. With a grin she turns the page of the magazine her fingers already moving again, she has all afternoon, plenty of time to cum a few more time at least. 

“Oh yes” she sighs “It’s good to be a girl.”