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

My Wife And I Swapped Bodies For A Day

... closer together. I looked down at his erection through his shorts, and I eased my body down on him, keeping Ali’s pussy far enough away from his cock.

He stared at her pussy as I sat, and my legs split open as he took a picture. “I am going to enjoy reviewing these so much, man,” he admitted.

“Let me see it,” I asked, not realizing I was looking down at his erection.

“Really,” he asked excitedly, reaching for the elastic of his shorts. “The picture, you idiot,” I quickly said, causing him to turn red. I looked over the picture, as he held the phone in his hands. I stayed on his lap as I analyzed it, zooming into her pussy, his erection so close, “I have to admit, this does look pretty hot,” I giggled in her voice.

“Here, try again,” I said, handing him back the phone, already opened to the camera.

I leaned back a bit, sliding my fingers to the side of the thong. He pointed the phone between my legs, as I pulled the thong to the side, exposing Ali’s pussy, wet and aching, as he snapped a few pictures, grinning from ear to ear.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his hand grabbing his cock again as he stared at her pussy. “Don’t do that man,” I said, reaching out and putting my hand on his to cover it from my view. I felt his erection by accident, quickly pulling my hand back once I realized.

“Oh wow, that looks hot,” he commented, staring at his phone.

“What does,” I asked.

He turned the phone towards me, showing me Ali’s hand on the tip of his cock. I felt my ...

... pussy tingle, just by looking at that picture. I stayed quiet for too long as I reviewed it, admitting only to myself that it really was hot. I didn’t notice his hand on his cock, over his shorts, as the phone blocked my view. He was enjoying her bare pussy, exposed for him between his legs, “I have only seen a pussy like this in porn, man.”

I snapped out of it, noticing the movement, as he again squeezed the tip of his cock.

“It’s blurry,” I commented, handing him back the phone, not moving from my position.

“I can take it again,” he offered.

I rolled my eyes, not denying him. I felt his hand on mine, guiding it back to his erection. I didn’t stop him, as I felt an out-of-body experience, my fingers curling around it, gripping it.

“It might look better in your boxers or whatever,” I couldn’t believe my own words. They were in her voice. I reasoned it was her talking now, and the thought of her doing something like this, made my clit respond.

His eyes shot open, he grinned confidently, “Why don’t you slip my shorts off, Ali. You may never get this opportunity again,” we both laughed.

I tilted my head, looking down at his crotch as my hands reached for the elastic. My legs pushed me off him, enough to be able to slide them down. He snapped away at the camera, capturing the moment Ali undressed him. I felt his cock on the back of my fingers, as they traced his tight boxers, finally pulling his shorts down his leg and onto the floor.

I sat back down on him, ...