This is my life now – Chapter 1 [MF] (Body Swap)

CH1

I’ve tried to write this out so many times but I keep scrapping it and starting again. I can never quite put my story into words. I guess the best way to start is at the beginning and just try to recount these events has they happened. You can be the judge as to whether or not I am successful.

My name was Jim, I was just over 6’ tall, sort of lanky, and daily average. Aside from my height I wouldn’t have stood out much in a crowd. I stuck to jeans and large t shirts when going out and a simple suit while working. I was never much of a people person so I liked being able to blend in to the background whenever I could. Because of this I was never very successful on Tinder. Maybe it was my profile, maybe it was my pictures. Who knows. Eventually I matched with this gorgeous girl who looked like she was WAY out of my league. We chatted through the app and seemed to have pretty good chemistry. It wasn’t long before we set up a date and decided to meet. I put on my nice casual clothes, cords and a button up shirt, got my hair cut, a fresh shave, a small dose of cologne, and I was ready. I hopped into my car and headed for the restaurant we had agreed to meet at. I was really early. I kept reading and rereading her profile while I sat in my car. I was still surprised she wanted to meet me, of all people, and I half expected someone different from the pictures to walk in or to be stood up completely.

I made my way into the restaurant reasonably early, got a table, ordered a drink to calm my nerves (gin and tonic, my drink of choice), and waited. Jill walked in right on time, right to the second. I recognized her immediately. She was a slender blonde with long flowing hair, wide hips, perky round breasts, slim waist, and deep green eyes. She had on a tight pink halter top and jeans that she must have been poured in to. I tried not to let my jaw hit the floor when she approached. I stood up and greeted each other before sitting down.

It was a great date, I won’t bore you with the details. We chatted, ate some pasta, drank a few drinks, and noticed it was getting close to closing time. It felt like we had just sat down, the night had flown by. She had mentioned getting a cab to the restaurant so I offered her a ride home. I absentmindedly followed her directions as we continued to talk.

I wasn’t really paying attention to where we were going until she said, “It’s this building here.” I looked out at the apartment building, then looked around the street.

“This is my apartment,” I said.

She grinned a devilish grin, “Isn’t that a coincidence.” She paused for a long moment. “Maybe we should just go back to your place then.”

I smiled back at her and nodded. We got out of the car and went upstairs. I unlocked my door and let her in. I followed and let the door close behind me. As soon as I turned around she threw herself up against me, her mouth locked with mine, and her hands were all over my back. I was shocked for a moment but quickly started kissing her back. I let my hands roam over the parts of her body that weren’t pressed up against me. We moved slowly towards the couch, not letting go of each other. When we were close I backed off slightly, lifted her up, sat myself down, and positioned her on my lap. She immediately started grinding herself against the bulge on my pants.

Her hand hurriedly undid the buttons on my shirt while I lifted her shirt over her head. She raised her arms just long enough for me to pull her top off. Her tits dropped as the hem caught them on the way by. They bounced out almost defying gravity. I quickly buried my face between them and started kissing my way over to her nipple. She pulled my shirt off and started to undo my pants. My mouth had found her nipple and began to lightly nibble occasionally running my tongue in circles around it. She moaned in pleasure. She had my pants mostly undone before she resumed her grinding. I switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment as the first. Her breathing was heavy and her grinding got more forceful. She quickly pulled herself away, her nipple popping out of my mouth.

She slid herself off of me and grabbed my pants, pulling everything off in one swift motion then tossing it all aside. My rock hard cock rested lightly on my stomach as she lowered herself in front of me. I closed my eyes for a moment and she slid her fingers gently up my thigh, lightly along my balls, and along the shaft of my cock. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly started to stroke me. I opened my eyes and saw her staring up at me. Her deep green eyes looking deep into my own. She leaned forward and used her tongue to play with my balls, still stroking with her hand at a slow and steady pace. She soon lifted my cock straight up and kissed the tip gently. She glanced up at me for just a moment before guiding me into her mouth. Her lips immediately reached the base of my cock. I wasn’t expecting that. She managed to give an expert blow job, her tongue making all the right motions, her mouth doing the stroking, and her fingers tickling my balls in just the right places. She knew how to pleasure me better than anyone ever has, better than my wildest dreams. I felt myself getting very close to cumming, right on the edge, when she let me slide out of her mouth. My cock slapped down onto my stomach.

Jill stood up and undid her jeans. She turned her back to me and started to wriggle them off. I watched her nice fin ass slowly appear as her pants inched lower. As soon as then her down to her thighs she bent forward and slid them completely down. I could see her lips poking through her thighs. The sight was spectacular. She tossed her pants onto the pile of clothes, then turned to face me. She was not shaved completely, but her blonde pubic hair was trimmed nice and clean. She moved back towards me, climbing on to the couch, standing over me. She moved her pussy into my face. I slid a hand up her inner thigh and spread her open and my tongue immediately went clit hunting. Her hands were on my back of my head and as soon as I found my mark I felt her grip tighten. She tasted divine. My other hand lightly grazed it’s way along her inner thigh. I took my index and middle finger and ran it through her juices getting them nice and wet before burying them deep inside. She moaned loudly as I made my way inside. My tongue flicking across her clit as I thrusted my fingers in and out of her. Her finger nails began to dig in to my scalp. She pushed herself against my face as hard as she could while still leaving me enough space to do my work. She continued to moan lightly until the moaning gave way to heavy breathing and a light whimper.

She pulled herself away from me and dropped to her knees. Me mouth locked onto mine, our tongues wrestled for control, and her scent filled my nose. She reached behind her and raised my cock into position. I felt her lips on either side of my head as she lowered herself slowly down and engulfed my cock. She was moaning again, this time muffled by our kiss. Her fingernails were now doing a number on my back as she rode me with wild abandon. Every bounce, every thrust, every movement seemed to be timed perfectly with what I needed for the best feeling. It was almost like she could read my mind and knew exactly what I desired. She broke the kiss and pressed her breasts in to my face, her hands held my head tight against them. She started bouncing faster and faster, I could feel her moist warmth sliding up and down on my cock. Her hips rocked back and forth with her movements. I could feel the pressure starting to swell up in my shaft.

“I’m gonna cum!” I tried to say, but her breasts muffled my voice. She seemed to know what I was trying to say and, faster than I could imagine, leapt off of me and was on her knees in front of me once again. Her tongue ran circles around my head and her hand moved furiously up and down my shaft. I moaned louder than I ever have before. She pulled my cock forward and lifted her face. The build up of pressure was finally releasing. My body shuddered as ropes of cum shot out at her. The first streaked across her face and into her hair. The second landed in her open mouth and across her cheek. The third fell almost entirely into her mouth. The last few pulses dribbled down her chin and onto her tits. She held on tightly and pushed out the last bit of cum before cleaning the tip off with her tongue. She slid herself up me so we were face to face. She opened her mouth so I could see her tongue swimming in my cum before she closed her mouth, swallowed everything she had, then licked her lips. She stood up, her face still covered in cum.

“Thank you,” she said. “I’m going to clean up.” And she headed for the bathroom. I was unable to move for nearly a minute and my knees almost buckled when I stood up. I couldn’t have imagined this night going so well. I slipped my boxers back on and headed down the hall just as she was coming out of the bathroom. Her face was now cleaned off and she was wearing one of my T-shirts, but nothing else. It almost came down to her knees. I offered to let he stay the night and she accepted. I climbed into bed and laid on my back, she climbed in beside me and laid an arm and leg over me. We fell asleep almost instantly.

I woke up in the morning, alone in my bed. Jill must have left early. The sun was beaming through my curtains but I couldn’t see much, my vision was blurry and my eyes barely opened. I crawled out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom. I ran a damp cloth over my face and could see a little better. I looked into mirror, squinting for a better view. What I saw shocked me. I yelped with surprise and jumped back. Jill was in the mirror looking back at me, she seemed startled when she saw me and jumped back as well. What the hell is going on. That’s when I realized I wasn’t wearing my boxers that I had gone to bed in. I had on one of my T-shirts and the hem was brushing on my legs just above my knees. My shirts aren’t that big on me. I moved my hand up to the mirror and Jill followed. I waved my hand around and Jill did the same. I froze. I must be going crazy, there’s no way what I’m thinking could be real. I slowly lowered my head to look down. I had breasts! I could see their shape under my shirt. I quickly moved my hand to my crotch to find my cock, but there’s was nothing there. That wasn’t Jill in the mirror, that was me. My legs started to quake and I fell to my knees. What is going on? That’s when I saw the note taped to the counter.

Jim,

I’m sorry. I really like you, and if we had met under different circumstances I’m sure I could have fallen in love with you. Im sorry I didn’t warn you. I hope you can forgive me. Thank you for the body.

Sorry, again,

Jill.

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My name is Claire. I’m 5’4” tall, in my early 20s, with long blonde hair and green eyes. This is my life now.

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