My Wife And I Swapped Bodies For A Day - Sex Stories

My Wife And I Swapped Bodies For A Day

... the feelings. “Maybe once this is all sorted out, she can experience this,” I paused as I felt tingly inside, “Experience this herself,” I whispered.

My pussy contracted again, the same pleasure, more intense even, running through my body as I felt him swell. I could feel each rope of cum shooting into me, lubricating my pussy even more, filling it up even more as we both came together.

I looked down, as we both caught our breath, his cock slipped out of Ali’s pussy, cum streamed right out and onto the bed. So many thoughts ran through my head as he picked up his phone, recording his cum leaking out of my wife’s pussy. His deflating cock rested over it, sliding inside, and spreading his cum all over her. I reached down, rubbing my fingers over the mess, and without thinking, rubbed my fingers over my lips, seductively looking at the camera as I pushed my fingers into my mouth, my eyes closing shut, “It tastes like my own,” I giggled.

Right on cue, my phone rang. It seemed like hours when really only forty-five minutes had passed.

“Shit, Ali, or Ryan, or whatever, is on the way home,” I said nervously.

His eyes shot open, quickly rolling off the bed, “I owe you big time for this,” he said, leaving the room to gather his things.

I stayed in bed, wondering what the fuck had just happened, realizing that I should probably clean up before she gets here. I wondered if I would dare admit what I did to her, how she might react.

“Let me know how things go,” Alex shouted as he opened the door, “I will text you tomorrow so we can link up and review these pictures.”

The door slammed closed and I got up to clean myself. Ali would be home soon and I had no idea how this would all go back to normal, how this might change our friendship, what would she think if she knew.