Taking His Cock
My husband and I got really into swapping on the weekends. We’d get home from work, make the swap, and spend the weekend as each other. He enjoyed being in my soft body and dressing up. I liked having the cock. We both got a lot out of it, we learned what made each other tick, we both satisfied some deep kinks, and the sex was mind blowing.
The problem was that each time I took control and pounded my own pussy I was more reluctant to swap back Sunday night. So I decided to take matters into my own hands. We always used condoms because cumming into my own body’s vagina would seal the spell. So on Friday night after the swap we were having sex and I ghosted the condom off.
It was the first time I’d ever felt my vagina without a condom and it was all I needed. As my husbands liquid lust surrounded me and I plowed into the incredible warmth I knew this was what I wanted. I’d live with the consequences. I grabbed his hips and pounded harder, my penis dragging incredibly against his insides. The pleasure was immense. My balls slapped against my ass and I felt the building pleasure begin to take control. The view of my ass, arched back, and rocking hips as my penis slid in and out was incredible.
I erupted, spilling my seed inside of my new wife. My body usually has a generous amount of semen and this time was no different. As it poured into my old body I felt the permanence of what I’d done and smiled. My new wife on the other hand felt the cum welling out of her vagina and leapt off in a panic. I’d deal with the consequences later, but I knew just how to make it up to her.
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