Been Missing The Beach (Patreon)
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Of course my days as a surfer are long behind me. At forty-six and having worked a full-time job for the last several decades, my body's best days are far in the past. The muscle I once flaunted so proudly has softened over the years and left me with an outer layer of fat that no amount of attempted dieting has quite been able to shake. I'm in a bit of a sorry state, I won't deny that, but time doesn't work in reverse and I'm not foolish enough to hope that I could ever return to my glory days.
What I could do, however, is enjoy somebody else's glory days by possessing them. It's a little unconventional I know but when you have the capability to do so and have held off for so long, the desire grows inside of you. It eats away at your brain until you just have to give in and hop right into the first guy you find.
This time around though, I had a pretty specific goal when it came to jumping into another man's body. I wanted to go out and enjoy the beach like I had in my youth - perhaps even to ride the waves. I was curious to see if I was still on my old pro level and there was no way I was doing that in my own body. Thankfully I knew of a couple who were going to be heading to the beach that very weekend and all I'd need to do was a fake a business trip to keep my wife in the dark.
The couple in question was my daughter and her husband which, as you might have guessed, caused me a moment of hesitation before the temptation completely overwhelmed me. Greg's a real hunk of a man with his 6'4" stature and incredibly muscular body. He certainly had an arrogant streak too but he had always treated my daughter well which was why my wife and I had no issues with him. There had perhaps always been some jealousy on my end as I admired a man still in his golden years but I was always very respectful of my daughter's relationship - until now that was.
Pushing into Greg's gargantuan body, I was immediately overwhelmed with pleasure and had him tenting his shorts in no time at all. Everything about his body was just so much bigger than my own and for a moment I was so caught up in just how good it felt to be young again that I felt like I was going to hit climax without even touching myself. Thankfully I was able to pull myself under control and save myself from the embarrassing situation. Instead I was able to stop in front of the mirror to pull a few poses and truly admire my son-in-law's musculature.
Just a day later and here I am, finally back on a beach with a body that I'm not afraid to show off! Greg here seems to have gained quite a few admirers but I can't blame them when he - no, I - look this good. I'm sure my daughter has noticed there's something different about her husband but on the whole I've been able to avoid suspicion and plan to keep doing as such. After all, I'm having so much fun already and perhaps this should become something of a regular occurrence...
Something tells me I'd fuck like a god with Greg's monster body!