“Of course you can SwapMe, sweetie!” Kerry responded excitedly.
It had taken me weeks to get up the courage to ask her to lend me her body. I discovered her profile on SwapMe.com and knew it was exactly the body I wanted. The fact that we worked together made it a little weird, but I was pretty friendly with Kerry and felt that I would do the respectable thing by asking her in person instead of some online prompt.
Kerry was the hottest chick in the office by far. She was cute and innocent but had a tight little body. We always got along pretty well. She was into sci-fi movies, which was a rare thing for a girl that attractive.
“I know just the guy to have visit that weekend!” she said even more excitedly. “That is, if you’re looking to take it that level. I promise you that this body is a great at getting fucked.”
Of course I was going to get it fucked. I just didn’t want to seem too eager about it when I asked her.
“I mean, yeah, I was probably gonna splurge and get the full experience. If it was okay with you of course.”
“I would be disappointed if you didn’t get me laid,” Kerry joked. “Besides, I have a girlfriend that gives great blowjobs. She’s always up for giving me head when I’m swapped with a guy. She likes the practice and I’m happy to give her pointers most guys wouldn’t think to offer.”
I sent her the formal request online and the swap was set.
The following Saturday I woke up in Kerry’s apartment, in Kerry’s body. The first thing I noticed was the lack of my daily morning wood. There was something down there, but it certainly wasn’t wood.
I ripped the covers off and looked down at my borrowed body. I saw the tops of two breasts being contained by a tank top. Past them I saw a pair of shaved legs leading to feet with painted nails.
I spent the next ten minutes walking around the apartment taking in every new sensation with each step.
I stood in front of the mirror and stripped off the tank top and booty shorts I woke up in and marveled at the beautiful naked woman that looked back at me. I finally got a glimpse of the Star Wars tattoo that Kerry mentioned.
I went into her dresser drawers to find something fun to try on. The first drawer I opened was fully of bathing suits and workout clothes. I had always wanted to see Kerry in a bikini so my choice was clear.
I instinctively yet nervously tied the top around my waist with the cups hanging face out. The first wave of arousal hit when I pulled the stings behind my neck and felt the soft material cradle my breasts. The butterflies in my stomach were quickly dispatched by the heat in my crotch.
I wanted to put on at least one complete outfit before I played with myself. I daintily slid the bikini bottoms up my legs and gasped when I felt them cradle my wetness. The rest of the suit barely covered my ass. I couldn’t believe that women felt comfortable walking around in public with so much of their body on display.
I was just about to step in front of the mirror when heard the doorbell. My heart sank but my loins stirred when it occurred to me who was at the door. Kerry had told me she would set me up with the right guy. I just didn’t think it would be so early in the experience.
“What’s up, gorgeous?” my visitor said as he let him self without an invitation. “Nice bikini. I find most of her male swaps fingering themselves on the bed when I get here. Kudos to you for restraining yourself.”
“Um, thanks?” was all I could muster up. It was the first time I spoke with Kerry’s voice.
“My name is Justin. Do want to go through the small talk or do you just want me to fuck you?”
“Fuck me, please.” Any way I could have said it would have been sexy coming out of Kerry’s mouth. I was pretty sure the hint of uncertainty in my voice was a turn on for Justin.
Before I knew what was happening I was sprawled out on an arm chair with Justin pulling off my bikini bottoms. The cool air hit my wet pussy and I shivered with anticipation.
“Damn,” said Justin looking at my glistening crotch. “It looks like you did have some fun before I got here.”
I giggled sheepishly. “Not really. Just excited about being on the receiving end for - AAAAHHHHH!!!”
Without warning Justin’s hand began to masterfully play with my pussy and I felt its pleasure for the first time.
“Uh-huh,” he replied matter of factly. “I’ve never tried it, but every chick I’m with says I’m the best they’d ever had so I’m doing something right.”
He pulled off his shirt and yanked down his pants. Seeing his cock spring free while I lay there with my legs spread was something I would never forget.
My body’s hormones got the best of me and I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Prove it,” I challenged him.
He wasn’t lying. He knew how to use his cock and he knew exactly how Kerry liked it. All I could do was moan like a whore as he pounded me.
My nipples were begging for attention. Every thrust caused my breasts to bounce wildly inside my barely there bikini top.
“Play with my tits!” I gasped between moans.
Justin yanked down one of the cups, freeing my right boob. The sudden exposure was enough to make me hotter.
“Ohhh god, fuck me harder!!”
I came three times before Justin finally blew his load all over my tits and stomach.
He asked if I wanted him to stay or if I wanted some alone time.
“Well I definitely need to shower before I do anything else,” I explained and motioned to my cum covered torso. “If you can get that thing up again, I’d love some company.”
Justin smirked. “You probably won’t believe me when I tell you that Kerry gives amazing head. If anything could get me hard again that quick, it’s her mouth.”
I was briefly taken aback. Getting fucked was one thing but I hadn’t planned on finding out what a cock tasted like. Then again, if a quick BJ would get him hard enough to fuck me again…..
“I’ll get us some towels.”