My husband and I had been having a dry spell. His desire was low because of all the stress he had at work and we just weren’t clicking physically. I am 100% faithful but I was so unfulfilled I was starting to worry I’d fuck the first guy to smile at me.
Nothing I did seemed to get him excited, but one day I found a sex shop and after telling the owner my woes she led me into the back and said, “this drink did wonders for my wife and I. You both drink it and she won’t be able to say no…” “oh, I’m married to a man.” I replied. “Oh sorry, I always mix that up, it’s for men and women, no worries there. Just get him to drink it and I guarantee your body will be getting the satisfaction you crave pounded into it within 3 minutes.”
Seemed to good to be true, but at the price the worst case would be that I was out $40.
I bought it and when I got home I mixed it into two glasses of wine, took off my panties and waited. When the door opened I rushed and kissed him. I could tell by his look he was NOT in the mood for sex but I had to try. “Hey stud, how about a glass of wine and fuck to get your mind off your day. I’m not wearing any panties…” I whispered in his ear.
“Thanks honey but I just am not in the right headspace for that right now, but wine sounds great.” He took the glass from my hand and took a huge gulp. I did the same sullenly and that’s when I felt it. The pull, not physical… something else. He looked at me in surprise and a moment later I was looking at myself.
“Holy shit, what just happened?! I’m you.” He said and before he knew what he was doing he touched his crotch and his eyes went even wider. “I’m…. So….. horny……. What is happening???”
I smiled feeing a new sensations between my legs, something was stirring to life. In a Moment of clarity I realized why the shop owner was confusing things, she used to be her husband. I felt a tightness building up and undid my zipper and flipped out my growing cock. “Bend over, I know what your body needs.”
I dropped my pants and flipped up my dress. My perfect ass and glistening pussy right there in front of me, my new member swelling with the mental desire I felt for sex. I gently aimed my new meat at my opening and ran it against the outside from clit to taint, the moan it elicited was a call for penetration. The urge so primal and nagging, I needed to be inside of that…
I slid in, my husband bit his lip and moaned with each inch as I did. I ran my hands up my old body’s sides and pulled its breast from my dress. I always liked letting them swing and now my new wife would. I ran my hands back down to my hips and started thrusting hard. I smiled at what I knew was the abject pleasure of fulfillment he was now feeling. Now I could have sex whenever I wanted and he would always want it, just like I’d always dreamed…