Not again (Patreon)

I’m guessing your here again to take my body again?

That’s right brother. You look pissed off.

I am mate. In the last week you’ve enjoyed the use of MY body more than I have.

So? I pay you for the use of it.

Yeah, in tracksuits and trainers. I don’t need anymore. You’ve been me for five days out of seven, that’s five new tracksuits.

They are really nice tracksuits.

I know they are, but I’m not getting the chance to wear them anyway. I literally get my body back, sleep for a while, get dressed in said new tracksuit, then your here again to take my body again.

Ok mate I get ya. You don’t want to do it as often and you want some other form of payment. It’s just I prefer your body, enjoy your life more than I like my own.

That’s the thing. You don’t need to pay me every time. Maybe once a month as a thank you. I like being you too but I need to be myself more than I am you. It’s so off putting when we swap back. I only have the memories of what I did whilst I was you, I don’t know what you did the day before when you were me.

I know that’s a bit confusing only thing I can think of it we text each other what we need to know about the day before. And if you like being me, we can make it permanent if you like?

Permanent? No thanks. I’m happy being me, and occasionally you. No offence I prefer being 19, not 30.

Okay. It was just an idea.

So let’s sort this out then. Take me today, your here now, may as well. But then leave me alone for a few days. And after that how about three days a week?

That suits me. Ready now?

Sure, go for it.

Okay get in a better position. And that tracksuit was quite expensive. Better lower your trackies and boxers a bit. You know what happened last time.

Yeah, it was a bit funny to be honest. When my dick ripped through them. It’s weird, every time you do it, my dick seems to get harder quicker.

It’s just that your used to the experience now. The first few times your body didn’t know what to expect, but now it knows it’s ready quicker.

He manoeuvred him self into a better position, one I could mimic better. He lowered his trackies and underwear just enough to let his dick flip out. And I sat on his lap, being careful not to allow my hands to touch his because skin on skin contact would activate the swap. I sat with the soles of my trainers on top of his. And my head more or less in the same position of his and my arms where his were. Then I placed the palms of my hands on the top of his hands. The swap began and his dick instantly became erect and ploughed it’s self into my ass. It was an incredible feeling, having his long dick penetrate me. Then I began to sink down with his body going inside mine. It only took a minute or so but it was an amazing time. I knew he was fully inside me when I could no longer move my body. All I could do was see, but now he was in control of my body so I could only see what he was looking at. Seconds later he began to rise up. I felt him come out of me and there was a sucking sound as all of my old body was sat on top of my new one, his. My new dick was still inside my former ass. It would remain there until he forced him self to cum. No matter how hard he tried to get up, he couldn’t until he had made both of us cum.

He began to yank his new junk. Every stroke he made got me edging closer and he made us both cum together. We had fully swapped now and he was able to release.

I was him now. I loved it, being so tall, young and smooth.