Your wife made you an offer you couldn’t refuse. She would give you full use of her body at home if you’d give her full use of yours. You knew she could do it, she’d slowed your aging down to half speed and shaped you to her desires and her to yours (you’d not always been seven inches long and she’d not always had that cute bubble butt and innie pussy.
You said yes before she’d even finished explaining. She asked when you’d like to have your go behind the wheel and you said tonight, but asked her to wear that little red number she’d gotten for your last anniversary. She smiled and told you to go lie down and fall asleep and that when you woke up you’d be her and that when you fell asleep as her she’d have her turn as you. Then she went to the bathroom to change.
You could hardly contain your excitement, you’d always been a little curious but you didn’t know this was in the realm of her power. It took you a little to fall asleep, you could hear the shower running and then the hair dryer. You aren’t sure when you fell asleep, but you knew that you had the moment you woke up sitting in the toilet looking in the mirror holding some type of oil bottle.
It was strange to be her, you felt your nipples first and foremost, the loose red fabric of the sexy lingerie she’d worn for you brushed against them. It did not feel as good as you thought it would. Then you realized you couldn’t feel you balls and penis sitting on the toilet lid and lifted one leg then the other, gently caressing yourself as you took in the pussy that would be yours for a time.
Your fingers gently ran over the edges of your wife’s womanhood, the eroticism of the moment and the fantastically smooth skin start a longing inside you. You want to press your crotch against something, not to put it in something like normal, you need pressure. So you press your hand against it and rub. A finger probes inside, but rubbing feels better. All you can do is chase the feeling as you feel wetter and wetter.
The shuddering orgasm that takes you is like going down a hill instead of the cliff you are used to, the warmth of it spreads through you, relaxing every muscle. You look in the bedroom and see your own body “asleep” on the bed. It’s unoccupied, you and your wife are both here, it’s like she’s asleep even though you are making her move.
You walk into the bedroom and smile. You crave something different now. You have a need to be filled. Questioningly you put your wife’s hand on your own penis and work it the way you’ve always liked, as you do you feel it get harder and smile to yourself as you work it to a rock. Time to find out what sex is like for your wife…
