by R L Singer
“Yes… now, it’s real enough,” Kenneth said, running his hands down her chest, gently scratching her with his long fingernails, knowing exactly how to make that body respond.
She moaned out loud, taking her hands to his hips, making him rub her hard cock with his wet pussy.
“Hmmm, yes… please…” he begged, as she slid her hands up his sides and cupped his breasts, clamping his nipples with two fingers and squeezing them.
He moaned and she pulled herself up on the pillows, bringing him with her so that she could reach easily his breasts and play with them, while he kept rubbing his wet pussy over her hard cock. She captured one of his hard nipples between his lips and sucked hard, loving the way he tilted his head back, moaning his pleasure.
Tessa changed nipple and this time, she sucked and nibbled the hard peak, while her fingers played with the other nipple. She knew her body well, and she could picture the waves of pleasure rushing through him.
After a few more minutes of sweet torture, Kenneth captured her head and pulled her up to kiss her lips with all the passion he felt rushing through his body. He wanted more. He wanted to feel her buried deep inside him.
So, Kenneth raised his hips, allowing her cock to stand proudly before he rested his throbbing pussy on top of it. Slowly, he allowed his pussy to go down her cock, until she slid her hands to his cock and pushed him all the way down, moaning her pleasure as her cock got as deep as possible. His walls stretched to fit her, just to clench around her almost immediately. The feeling was so good she groaned her pleasure out loud.
“Oh baby, please, ride me,” Tessa asked him, cupping his breasts and returning to sucking and kissing and nibbling his hard nipples.
Resting his arms on her shoulders, he started to move his hips up and down her cock, determined to give her all the pleasure she was giving him. A woman’s body was definitely more sensitive than the man’s. Every caress, every kiss took him a step closer to the edge. He could feel the orgasm building inside him and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it back much longer, especially when Tessa moved her hips and rubbed his G-spot or each time she nibbled his sensitive nipples.
“I’m so close…” he managed to utter, hasting his pace riding her, already panting hard, feeling his heart drumming loud inside his chest.
“Then come for me, baby,” she asked, sliding a hand between them and reaching his engorged clit.
A few rubs were all it took to push him over the edge. The powerful waves of his orgasm washed over him, making his whole body shudder and his walls clench hard around her cock, pushing her over the edge, along with him.
Wave after wave, she poured her essence deep inside him, breathing hard and relishing on the blasts of pleasure rushing through her whole body. A man’s orgasm was certainly different from the ones she was used to. It was more physical, and though not more powerful, nor more pleasant, it was overwhelming in its own way. She let her body fall back on the pillows and he collapsed over her, drained.
Tessa wrapped her arms around his shuddering body and they stayed like that, while the waves subsided and they slowly returned to reality. Meeting Kenneth had been the best thing that had happened to her. She had never paid much attention to the men that flirted with her at the restaurant, but he had been different from the start. Her heart had known he was special and he had done nothing more other than proving that to her, time after time. She kissed the top of his head and carefully slid from beneath her.
“Where are you going?” he mumbled, still panting.
“I need to use the bathroom,” she replied, scowling.
He chuckled and rolled away from her, lying in bed, face up.
“Don’t be long.”
It was her turn to chuckle.
“No… you’re the one that shouldn’t be long. I’ll prepare the Jacuzzi for us,” she told him, with a naughty grin.
“Call me when it’s ready,” he asked her, with his eyes still closed.
“I will.”
She disappeared into the bathroom and soon she had the water flowing into the huge Jacuzzi Kenneth had installed in his bathroom. His whole house was extremely luxurious and though at first, she had found it a bit exaggerated, she now loved every one of those exaggerations, like the Jacuzzi and the indoor pool.
She put on the bubble gel and went to pick him up. He was still lying in bed, with his eyes closed when she got there and picked him up and carried him to the bathroom.
“I think I want to stay in your body forever,” he mumbled throwing his arms around her neck.
“I would ruin your company in less than a month,” she warned him, laughing.
“Yes… I’m sure of that,” he scowled.
Her disability with math was legendary. Cooking was her thing.
“So, enjoy your days as a woman and pray this won’t last much,” Tessa warned him, getting inside the Jacuzzi with him still in her arms.
He slid from her arms and stood inside the tub, taking a good look at his new body on the mirrored wall in front of him. Tessa stood behind him and cupped his breasts, kneading them gently.
“Your body fascinates me. It has cast a spell on me from the moment you walked out that kitchen, a year ago,” Kenneth confessed, covering her hands and making them go a bit faster and rougher on his breasts.
“So… I’m nothing more than a body to you?” she asked, squeezing his breasts a bit harder this time.
He chuckled.
“Oh, baby, you’re a whole universe more than just a body, and it only took me a few minutes with you to know that,” Kenneth assured her. “I’ll still love you when these are no longer firm,” he added, teasingly moving her hands over his breasts.
She laughed and kissed his neck, nibbling the curve, leaving her mark there.
“You better… because now that you’ve asked me to marry you, I don’t intend letting you escape,” she warned him.
Smiling wide, he turned around in her arms and cradled her face to claim a kiss from her lips.
“I’m chaining myself to you,” he assured her.
She took a seat on the bottom of the Jacuzzi and pulled him to take a seat between her legs so that she could go on playing with his body. Incredibly, she could feel her cock pulsating again, ready for another round.
But this time, she wanted to please him first. So, she made him lean against her chest and continued with her caresses, kneading the perfect globes, pinching, rubbing and pulling the hard nipples for a while, before she slid one of her hands between his legs to find his shaved pussy.
Gasping, he pushed his hips to meet her and she cupped it for a few moments before she started playing with it, using her legs to make him spread for her. She lapped his pussy a few times, before allowing her finger to slid inside his wet folds and uncover his clit. At first, she just drew small circles around the aching bud, but soon she was rubbing and pinching it, the way she knew her body liked it. Going a bit further, she pushed two fingers inside him, curving them to find that small spot that gave so much pleasure.
It felt amazing having him squirming with pleasure in her arms, especially when she turned him around and pulled him out of the water, making him lie down on a towel on the edge of the Jacuzzi. She knelt between his spread legs and buried her face on his leaking pussy.
Rubbing his clit with her tongue, she pushed two fingers back inside him, and combining the thrusts with the kisses, licks, and nibbles, she soon had him arching his body to meet her, eager for release. She speeded her pace determined to have the fruit of his pleasure.
Kenneth finally understood why most women loved when their lovers gave them oral sex. God, was there anything more pleasant than that? The blasts of pleasure rushing through his body were like nothing he had ever felt in his life so it wasn’t such a surprise when he came so hard, clenched around Tessa’s fingers.
He was still drifting away in the wave of pleasure when he felt her cock resting its tip at his entrance. With a swift move, she pushed it all the way
inside him, immediately starting to thrust in and out of him, with an eagerness that bordered in the urgency.
Her thumb found his clit and combining the thrusts with the rubs, bringing him back to the path towards yet another orgasm. With her buried inside him, this time the waves were even more powerful and dragged her with him, to the swirl of bliss as wave after wave, pleasure crashed over them.
She let her body fall over his, for a few moments while she recovered her breath after another amazing orgasm before she pulled him back inside the tub with her.
“We should get to bed. We have to go to work tomorrow,” Tessa said after a few moments. “Though I have no idea what I have to do.”
He chuckled.
“I believe it’s better if we call in sick. Tomorrow is Friday, so it won’t matter much.”
“It matters to me. It’s Edna’s birthday and I promised to prepare my special lasagna for lunch. She’s turning fifty and her coworkers want to celebrate with her,” she explained, with a deep frown.
“Who’s Edna?” he asked, puzzled.
“Seriously??” she asked, astonished. “She has been your secretary for over ten years now and you don’t know who’s Edna?” she scolded him.
He slapped his forehead.
“I totally forgot her first name was Edna. I always call her Mrs. Simpson,” Kenneth replied, sounding a bit ashamed.
“So, I guess you’ll be cooking for her tomorrow,” she decided.
“Me… but…”
“Sweetie, we both know you can’t boil water. How the hell are you going to prepare lasagna for more than one hundred people?” she asked him.
“But people will find strange I’m cooking instead of you,” he protested.
“We’ll tell them you have been learning and decided to help me on this special occasion,” she decided.
“I’m not failing them. My staff will be there to help, but it’s my sauces what makes the lasagna special.”
“Very well. I guess I don’t have a choice,” Kenneth said, discovering he didn’t like the consequences of their swapping.
She kissed him and left the tub to get in the shower.
“With luck, this will be over in just a few days,” she said, interpreting the expression on his face.
“Yes… I have to admit I never considered all of the aspects of the swapping.”
“I know.”
He joined her in the shower and just a few minutes later they were in bed, in each others' arms. The following morning was a bit chaotic as they got ready for work. Kenneth had to shave her and she had to put on the makeup on him. Fortunately, she didn’t wear heels for work, because he was sure he would never be able to walk on those.
When they arrived at the office building, he was surprised with all the people that greeted him. It seemed that Tessa had been able to know all of the people that worked for him in the short time she had been working there.
They went straight to Kenneth’s office to great Edna on her birthday and tell her he wasn’t working in his office that day. Tessa was so thoughtful, she had even gotten the woman a bottle of her favorite perfume and include him on the gift. The woman was ecstatic.
After that, they headed to the kitchen of the canteen and, taking off her suit, she put on an apron and started preparing the sauces, while the people that worked for her prepared the mozzarella, the Parmesan and cooked the eggs.
They all looked surprised to look at who they supposed was Tessa take a seat and watch Kenneth cook, but no one said anything, especially not after they tasted the sauces. They armed the lasagnas and put them in the oven and when they opened the canteen, it was quickly filled with all the people that wanted to celebrate Edna’s birthday with her.
Tessa and Kenneth sat on the table next to the woman and the meal, quickly turned into a celebration, especially when Tessa brought out the cake she had prepared the day before. After all was said and done, Kenneth took Tessa up to his office.
Kenneth had given Edna the rest of the day off, so they had the perfect moment to make true another of his dreams: to make love to Tessa on top of his desk.
He locked the door behind them and she turned to look at him with a naughty grin.
“Are we staying long?” she asked him, arching an eyebrow.
“Yes… I thought this was a good moment to make true another of my wild fantasies,” he said, winking at her.
She laughed out loud, reading his mind perfectly.
“I have to admit it is one of my fantasies as well,” she confessed, closing the distance between them and claiming a passionate kiss from his lips.
“Good… we get two for the price of one,” Kenneth said, rough ragged gasps, aroused with the simple idea of making love to her in his office.
“Yes… but let’s make it more my dream than yours,” she said, with a wicked grin.
He looked at her, puzzled until she guided him to his desk and made him bend over it. Seconds later, she was pulling the pants of his chef uniform down, along with his panties, just before she thrust two fingers inside him. Kenneth moaned out loud and she was happy to see he was already wet.
“Maybe I’m wrong, maybe this is a fantasy we both share,” Tessa said, smiling, as she thrust her fingers in and out of him a few more times, her thumb, playing with his clit.
“Oh… yes… I’m sure it’s shared…” he moaned.
Chuckling, she replaced the fingers with her hard cock, pushing it all the way in with just one single thrust, hard and fast, ripping a heartfelt moaned from his lips. Thrust after thrust, she quickly guided them through the path to paradise, when she felt she was so close she might explode at any moment, she slid her hand beneath him and found his clit, speeding things for him as well and soon the explosion occurred, creating fantastic waves of pleasure and bliss that threw them into that special world they conjured each time they were together.
They went back home that afternoon, still eager for more. They never seemed to have enough of one another, to the point they spent the rest of the weekend without leaving the house, making love all of the time.
They went to bed on Sunday night feeling drained but still swapped. Fortunately for Kenneth’s business, they woke up on Monday morning on their own bodies. They had had a great time, but the real world wasn’t that bad either, especially, when they had a wedding to plan and a new life ahead of them. But it had been an experience they would always cherish.
Swapped By Magic Rings
Annie
Tired, I sighed and opened the door to our place. Fortunately, it was Thursday and soon I would have the whole weekend to rest. The smell of marinara sauce flooded my nostrils as soon as I got in the house and some of my tiredness disappeared. Vince was already home and he was preparing my favorite meal: pasta marinara with his Nonna’s recipe.
I dropped my purse at the entrance, walked straight to the kitchen, and said, “Hi, love.”
I greeted him, wrapping his waist with my arms from behind, kissing his big, strong back. It was always a pleasure touching his tall, strong body, running my hands through his abs and feeling his powerful body against mine. With his dark hair and dark eyes, Vince was the typical Italian man and he had been able to easily sweep me off my feet from the moment we met.
“Amore, you’re late,” he scolded me, in a loving tone. “You work too much.”
I sighed once more, releasing him before I leaned back on the kitchen counter to look at him.
“I know,” I said. “We received a new patient, from a car accident just a few minutes before I had to hand over the shift.”
I worked as a surgery ward nurse and sometimes shift prolonged more than they should. Vince leaned toward me and brushed my lips with his.
“You’re here now - that’s all that matters,” he said, smiling at me. “When I got your text, I thought I would make us dinner and it’s almost done.”
“You’re sweet. Thank you, very much.”
We usually cooked together, but I was more than happ
y to have him doing it all by himself.
“You know that will cost you, of course,” he said with a wicked grin.
I laughed and, crossing my arms over my chest, tilted my head before asking: “Let’s hear it. What will be the cost?”
He glanced at me while stirring the pasta and said, “Oh, I’m sure you can guess what I want.”
The devious smile on his tanned face said everything. From the moment we met a couple of years ago, a blazing passion had been conjured and its fire hadn’t diminished. Sometimes I even think it’s more powerful than ever. We’re never satisfied and we’re always looking for new ways to make things more interesting.