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

My Wife And I Swapped Bodies For A Day

... locked eyes. I felt his fingers slip out of me, my pussy not ready for the stimulation to be ripped away, as I watched his hand slide out of the thong, leaving his fingers shining with my wetness.

I looked down, feeling a new pressure on my clit. His cock was pinned against his stomach and my pussy. The sensation was different again, but really good, as my thrusts slid my clit over his cock. My thong was the only thing between Alex’s cock and my wife’s pussy. He stared between my legs, as I braced myself on his shoulder, sliding my pussy up and down the length of his cock. He grunted at the sensation, moving the phone closer to his cock, to get all the details of Ali’s pussy through her thong. Alex slowly tilted the camera upwards, ‘He is taking video,’ I thought.

“You look so hot right now, Ali,” he said while recording.

Playing along for the sake of the video, I looked into the camera, “Your cock looks so good there,” my hand reaching for his bare cock, stroking it, “It’s so big in my tiny hands, Alex.” I dropped my free hand, teasing to pull the thong to the side, “I want to feel it, but we shouldn’t,” I said, pulling it off to the side, despite my reluctant words.

“This is all our secret, Ali,” he whispered, his fingers pulling the thong further to the side, my pussy making contact with his bare cock, triggering a deep grunt from within me.

I shifted back a bit, giving his cock room between us, pointing his leaking head towards my clit. “Oh fuck,” I ...

... moaned, guiding it in circles, pushing it down, and covering my pussy with his precum, “You are so hard, but I can’t,” I whimpered, the head of his cock parting my lips, as it started to ease into my pussy. I pushed my hips down, easing myself on his cock, taking him just past the head.

“This is wrong, I am married to your best friend,” I moaned, just as he ended the video. He pushed in a bit further, causing my head to tilt back, “Wait,” I held myself, not letting him push further, “It’s hard to tell, but I think this is stretching me out,” I said.

The fullness I felt inside my body was new to me. I wasn’t sure how it should feel, but I was enjoying the new experience and the view. “Um,” I paused, rolling my hips, “We don’t have any pictures with her uh, with her face near it,” I said suggestively.

“That would be so hot,” he replied with a grin.

I eased his cock out, yearning for the feeling to return, but we had a new agenda. Running my hand down his thighs, before grabbing his cock, I made my way to the floor, kneeling before him, his hard cock throbbing in my hand. Alex was smiling from ear to ear as he snapped away on his phone, “This looks hot,” he said, turning the phone towards me, showing me an image of Ali, holding his cock, staring at it, as her hand wrapped around the base.

I simply smiled, “It does, I will try to make this look authentic.”

He pointed the camera back and I leaned in, looking up at the camera, putting his cock against my cheek, and ...