Never Going Back
Rather than risk telling my neighbour I was actually a man in his wife's body I decided to pass myself off as her. I figured I could fool him at least long enough to figure out how the hell I'd landed inside her sexy ass in the first place. Maybe I could even get back to my own skin before he was any the wiser.
I guess maybe I did too good a job at being her because the next thing I knew he was bending me over and taking me like his bitch.
I could stop him, could even think of how to try, and then he was in me. His rock-hard cock pounded me in a place I didn't even have a day ago.
I still didn't know how this happened but every time he thrust into me it got a little harder to remember why I would ever want to stop feeling this. Finally, I heard myself screaming out his name as he flooded my needy pussy and I knew I was never going to be anything but his after that.
Later, as we lay in each other's arms enjoying the afterglow, he turned, kissed me and said, "I knew you'd be a better lover than she ever was."
ReplyDeleteI love this twist! Wish it happens to me too! - Tom -
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ReplyDeleteI really liked the short version of the text you had on Twitter: "I didn't know how I'd possessed his wife's body or how to go back to being myself but every time he thrust into me it got a little harder to care. I howled his name as he fucked me like a bitch and when he flooded my new pussy I knew I was never going to be anything but his."
ReplyDeleteThere's probably something to be said for the extra editing pass to get things down to tweet size :)
DeleteOnce you are a woman and you have a wonderful man fucking you, you're never want to go back!
ReplyDeleteI agree completely (but you already know that ... .). - Tom -
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