I was cursed when I was in college, I cheated on my boyfriend and he got his vengeance. Yeah I know, it was my fault but I was cursed to swap bodies every time I have sex with another person.
Im doomed to a series of one night stands. My ex’s intention was to make me never have a happy relationship again, that I only be able to have flings that would destroy the life of the person I fucked. He hoped that would make some see the errors of my ways but he was so wrong.
From the moment I fucked Kirk and felt him cum in me and then was cumming in myself I knew I’d been given a gift. I’d never work a day in my life, never worry about the consequences of sleeping around, never worry about money or food or shelter. I was one act away from a refresh.
I pulled my new cock out of my old vagina, pulled on my pants while my old body melted down, went straight to the seedy part of town and fucked the hottest hooker I could find and became a woman again. She didn’t argue too much when she realized she’d been given an out from her life. We parted ways and I bided my time on the corner until the BMW pulled up.
I enjoyed being the rich middle aged man for a month before I got bored of spending money and jerking my tiny dick off. Girls threw themselves at me but I waited until I found the one I wanted.
The back and forth was incredible. I setup an online bank account and siphoned off money from each hop so even if I was “down on my luck” money-wise there’d always be accessible cash.
I’d been a woman named Casey for the past week and was getting hungry for sex. For a new experience, so I called up her best friend who was clearly obsessed with her and answered the door naked. I had him in her bed in seconds.
He was thick and I was excited to try him on. As he grunted and strained I knew he would be a fun body. Here it comes, this is my favorite part. The moment they realize something is different and the moment I orgasm in my new body.
“What in th… uhnnnn!”