by R L Singer
“It was about a couple from Ireland. Apparently, they have these family rings that have passed through all generations. The rings are given to all new couples, for them to really know the person they are marrying.”
“Wow, they have a good story there,” Matt conceded.
I smiled. I knew he wouldn’t believe it, not without proof.
“Yes, I know. The couple owning the rings right now have decided to share them with other people. You have to sign a non-disclosure agreement and a formal contract that states the conditions under which the rings are lent. And after all that, they send you the rings.”
“How much money do you have to pay, for this… so-called loan?” Matt asked with a frown. Of course, the lawyer in him had to come out.
“Nothing. Just the rings’ shipment from Ireland to wherever the person requesting it is. They send it to be charged on delivery,” I explained.
Matt took a good, long look at me. “You asked for them, didn’t you?” he finally asked, with a sigh.
“You know me well. Of course I did,” I admitted. Matt laughed, shaking his head.
“I just hope you aren’t too disappointed when they don’t work.”
“Man of little faith,” I said, scolding him. But deep inside, I did have some doubts, though not as much as I thought I would. The Irish couple really sounded serious and I thought there wasn’t much to lose and a lot to win.
“I truly hope I’m mistaken this time. When will those famous rings arrive?” he asked curiously.
“Next week.”
Matt
I looked at Katherine and shook my head again. I truly hoped this whole thing would work, though I really had no expectation of that actually happening.
“Well, let’s see what happens.”
She closed the distance between us and hugged me, kissing my cheek with enthusiasm.
“You’re the best husband, you know?” she said.
“Yes, I know. It's easy to be the best husband when I have the best wife.”
The rest of the weekend was simply great. Katherine was excited with the possibilities and that showed in her mood. It was an excellent weekend and they returned home, feeling great like they always did. The week went by as usual with a lot of work, but Friday arrived and there was still no news of the rings. I could tell Katherine was getting disappointed and I tried to pretend I hadn’t noticed it. The last thing I wanted was to hurt her even more.
So, I prepared a special weekend for us to compensate and asked her to leave work earlier than usual. I was going to take her to our beach house, three hours from home. That always made her feel great and he hoped it would this time as well. I was about to leave the office to go pick her up when she called me.
“Baby, the rings are here,” she said, sounding out of breath.
“Oh, love, I’m so happy for you. I’m on my way to pick you up.”
“Yes, please. I can’t wait to try them on.” She ended the call and with another sigh, I went to pick her up, hoping things wouldn’t be as bad as I thought they would.
Katherine
I was so excited but I hadn’t been able to open up the small box I had received this morning when I got to the office. I was thinking I wouldn’t receive anything and disappointment was already crawling into my heart. Matt hadn’t said anything but I knew, deep down, he was thinking he had been right all the time. This morning he had asked me to leave the office earlier and I knew that meant he was taking me to the beach house. The weather was still cold but the sea air was fantastic, as well as the strolls on the beach. I simply loved it.
I took another look at the box and decided not to open it up until we got there. I picked up my purse, shoving the box inside it, and went to the building’s main entrance to wait for Matt. I didn’t have to wait long for him. His office was only a couple of blocks away from mine, which was great when we decided to have lunch together. I hopped in his SUV and kissed him.
“So, are you excited?” he asked me with a faint smile.
I could tell he didn’t believe the rings would work. In fact, I’m sure he would have preferred they would have never arrived. Not because he wanted to be proven right, but because my disappointment wouldn’t be as big.
“I am, very much,” I admitted. “But I’m prepared for any result, I assure you.”
“For you, love, I truly hope these rings work,” he said in a very serious tone.
“I know you do, baby. I still haven’t looked at the rings but I assure you, whatever happens, I won’t allow it to ruin our weekend,” I promised him.
“I know you won’t, love. You could never ruin anything for me,” Matt said and picked my hand in his, kissing my palm.
“You know I feel the same about you,” I assured him.
A couple of hours later, we arrived at the beach house. After unpacking our bags, we sat in the living room with the box on the coffee table between us.
“How is this supposed to work?” Matt asked with a slight frown as he looked at the box.
“According to the owners, we have to put on the rings normally - the woman’s ring on my left ring finger and the man’s ring on your left ring finger,” I started to explain. “After an hour or so, we have to exchange the rings and in that moment the change should occur.”
“Just like that? No special words? No ritual?” he asked, sounding even a bit more disappointed.
I chuckled and said, “Yes, just like that. The rings do the whole thing.” I wriggled my hands, feeling a tiny bit nervous. “Whenever we want to change back, we just have to exchange the rings one more time.”
“Alright, let’s see it,” he said with a bright smile on his face.
I picked up the cardboard box from the table and slowly started to open it up. Inside I found a black velvet box, a bit bigger from those used for rings and I pulled it out of the cardboard box.
“Well, this is it,” I said as I opened the velvet box.
I had seen pictures of the rings but, somehow, I hadn’t been expecting the rings I was looking at. They looked like real antiques, probably with a few hundred years, made of what had to be platinum, since silver was never this shiny. The woman’s ring had an oval ruby on it, surrounded by small diamonds and the man’s ring had a small diamond, surrounded with small rubies. With a sigh, I turned the box in Matt’s direction.
“Allow me to take a better look at that,” he said with a slight frown as I handed him the box.
“I have to admit I wasn’t expecting rings like these,” I said, moving to sit next to him.
“These look like real antiques,” Matt said, pulling out the man’s ring and looking at it carefully.
“I know and that’s platinum if I’m not mistaken.”
“Yes, I’m sure of it too and the stones look real as well.”
He put on the ring, not sure it would fit and yet it fitted perfectly.
“Allow me.” he said, picked up the woman’s ring and, when I stretched out my hand, he slid it on my finger.
It fitted perfectly.
“Well, the first step is done. What do you say we go to your favorite restaurant on the beach for dinner, while we wait?” Matt asked with a smile.
I was sure he had sensed the jolt of energy I got when he had put the ring on me, but I was also sure he would never admit it.
“Yes, that sounds great. I would love a pasta marinara for dinner,” I agreed with a broad smile. “I'll get changed into something more comfortable and we can leave.”
“Alright, I’ll wait outside for you. Do you want to walk there or should we take the car?”
“Let’s walk. The stroll will do me good, especially on our way back after everything I’m having for dinner,” I told him with a self-deprecating smile.
He chuckled and I went to our bedroom. Quickly, I changed into a blue navy wool dress that enhanced my blue eyes and my blond mane, adding a pair of comfortable sandals for the walk, in case we decided to walk in the sand.
Matt
We had an excellent dinner as we always did at the small restaurant on the beach. I could feel Katherine's poorly contained enthusiasm with the rings and, once more, I wished things would work. I would hate to see her heart breaking due to something like this.
The rings did look special and, when we put them on, I felt a strange surge of energy running through my body. I didn’t pay much attention to it, though, just in case it had been self-induced. After all, I wanted the damn rings to work so much that it wouldn’t be a real surprise. We went back to the house, walking on the beach like we always did and at some point, and I decided to suggest we exchange rings.
“So, it’s been more than an hour. Shall we do it?” I asked her, holding her right hand and kissing her palm.
“Here? Don’t you think it would be better doing it when we’re home?” she asked me with a slight frown.
“What would be the difference? Maybe the moonlight will help us. Don’t people say the moon is magical?” I insisted.
She looked at me as if I was losing my mind, but I thought that it would be easier for both of us to do it here than doing it at home.
“Alright, if you insist,” she said and looked around. “Maybe we should sit down in the sand, just in case.”
“Very well. Here seems like a good place, don’t you think so?” I said with a smile.
“Yes, I guess so.”
We took a seat on the cool sand facing each other.
“Let’s do this, then. Is there anything else we need to do?” I asked with a smile, trying to encourage her.
“No, according to what the rings’ owner told me, all we have to do is exchange the rings and that should be it,” she explained, looking at the ring on her finger.
“Alright then,” I said and looked at my ring, carefully taking it off my finger, handing it to her. She sighed and did the same. I took the ring she handed me.
“At the count of three, we’ll put the rings on,” she said.
“One… two… three!”
We put on the rings.
As soon as the ring reached its place, I felt as if some strange force was pulling me out of my body and all of a sudden I had no idea where I was. Some time later, I opened my eyes and looked at the stars in the sky. Nothing felt different, so I guessed nothing happened. I sat up in the sand and looked for Katherine.
Katherine
The ring slid onto my finger and a powerful energy pulled me out of my body, making me gasp with surprise and soon I was lost in a swirl. When I was able to open my eyes again, I was lying on the sand staring at the stars above me.
I guessed nothing happened because I didn’t feel anything different. I heard Matt moving next to me so I sat up and looked over. For a moment, I felt a bit dizzy and disoriented but then I looked at Matt and my heart missed a beat.
“Matt… it worked…”
There was obvious amazement in my voice and by his expression, I could tell he still didn’t believe what was happening. I laughed out loud and threw myself into his arms, so happy I couldn’t believe it. He held me in his arms for a few moments before he pulled back.
“God, I can’t believe it,” he murmured.
“I know… I mean, I never expected for it to work, not really,” I admitted.
“Well… it did and now it’s time for us to enjoy it,” he said with a wide smile, taking a look at his new body. I did the same, feeling a bit strange being in a man’s frame, but I was looking forward to experiencing Matt’s body.
“Let’s go home,” I urged him, too eager to take a good look at my body.
I knew Matt’s body perfectly, but now it was my body and I wanted time to explore it thoroughly. I got up and stretched my hand to help him up. I was sure he was going to have a bit more trouble adjusting to my body but, luckily, he was barefoot so he wouldn’t have to fight with heels. He took my hand and we went home, giggling as we still adjust to the new bodies.
We got home quickly and as soon as the door closed behind us, Matt pulled me into his arms. It felt a bit strange being taller than him but I quickly adjusted to my new role and, cradling his face, I kissed him deep and passionately. My tongue delved into every inch of his mouth and I was loving the idea of being the dominant partner for a change.
My hands slid from his face and headed down to remove his top and bra. Wanting to live his experience, I caressed and teasing my voluptuous body. My hands cupped his breasts and clamped the hard nipples, pinching them slightly, ripping a pleasurable moan from his lips. Then I leaned down and captured them with my lips, swirling my tongue around them a couple of times.
“Let’s go to bed, love,” he said through ragged gasps. “My new legs are too shaky.”
I chuckled but agreed and, grasping his hand, I dragged him all the way up to our bedroom, helping him to get rid of the rest of his clothes and taking off the ones I was wearing. Soon, we were both on the bed, enjoying each others' bodies.
Kneading, kissing and nibbling his breasts felt so good and I finally understood his obsession with them. And when my hand reached his throbbing pussy, I could feel his body rocking to meet my rubs.
It felt amazing watching him react that way to a simple touch of my hand. And my cock reacted to it immediately, getting harder and throbbing with need. I wanted to have him, badly. I wanted to see how my cock felt thrusting deep inside him and guided us both to paradise.
Matt
I wasn’t sure what to feel, being in Katherine’s body. I looked at my new body several times, as if to make sure this was really happening and I was really in her body.
When we got home, she took my usual role and soon we were in bed, experiencing a new kind of pleasure, under her sweet caresses. Her kisses and nibbles on my new breasts felt like nothing else and it took me to the verge of my first orgasm in a woman’s body. I took a few deep breaths, wanting to hold back and wait for her but that became a bit harder when she reached my pussy and started to rub my clit.
“God, baby… that feels so good,” I moaned out loud, rocking my hips to meet her touch.
“I know… I know. I want you to experience all the pleasure you always give me,” she said with a wide smile.
But I wanted her to feel it, too. My hand slid down her back to her butt before I reached her hard cock and started to stroke her, the same she as she does to me. A groan left her lips and I could tell she was close. I guided her cock to my entrance and, in a blink of an eye, she was thrusting in and out of me, taking us quickly to the world of pleasure and bliss we always conjured when we were together - but this time that pleasure had a totally new taste and I loved it.
I was sure Katherine was enjoying it too and that only made me happier. When the waves finally subsided, she pulled me to her chest and we stayed like that for a few minutes.
“This is incredible,” she finally muttered.
“Yes, it is. Much more than I ever expected,” I admitted.
“I think I like being a man,” she said and teased me with a devious smile.
“Oh really? I have to say, I’m much more pretty as a woman,” I teased back. “Like I always said, you have an amazing body. Or should I say, I have an amazing body.”
“Enjoy it while you can, as I intend to enjoy yours.”
“It will be a very interesting weekend, that’s for sure.”
We had agreed that, if this worked, we would only keep it during the weekend. I had several cases in court to handle this week and I had no clue about her work. It would be irresponsible take it further.
“Yes, I know. Imagine all we can do.”
Her smile was so mischievous I had the feeling I was looking at my reflection in a mirror. We must have fallen asleep at some point because, when I opened up my eyes again, the room was dark and Katherine was sleeping next to me.
Feeling a bit sticky I decided to go take a hot bath and enjoy my new body. As the water ran into the bathtub, I looked at my naked body in the mirror and couldn’t stop the urges of caressing myself, cupping my br
easts and teasing my perky nipples. I had always been obsessed with Katherine’s breasts and having them on my own body was like a dream come true.
When the tub was filled, I submerged my body in the hot water and continuing with my sweet exploration. My hands returned to my breasts for a little while, but soon the craving need between my legs urged me to touch there, rubbing my throbbing clit, arousing me even more. My middle finger grazed my back entrance and a different urge filled me. Katherine didn’t like anal. She had a very bad experience trying anal and she had never wanted to try it again. I was sure it was a psychological barrier more than a physical one and I decided this was the moment to prove it to her.