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Return to Misty
By Kellie Cliffe
My name is Dave. At least it is to my friends. To most
people I'm Mr. Jones. I teach Social Studies at the local
high school. Life is fairly routine, going from one lesson
to the next, from one day to the next.
Then some two and a half years ago life became really
interesting and definitely NOT ordinary at all! That was
the day when Misty Wright, one of my students (now ex-
students) provided me with the time of my (or should it be
HER?) life...
It all started on Valentine's Day when I found a card
sitting on my desk at the end of the day. Inside was
written:
Were you serious about being
someone else? If you are totally
sure then go home, open the card
again and kiss the lipstick lips!
Always yours, Misty xxx'
I had thought nothing much of it, a schoolgirl crush. What
the hell, let's try it! Suddenly I had found myself in her
body. A very sexy 16 year old with bewitching blue eyes and
wavy dark hair. Completely and utterly female. No balls. No
dick.
I had spent the next few days in a mad rush of masturbation
and experimentation. I had lived Misty's life at home with
her mother and sister and even getting pretty heavy with
her best friend Vicki. Meanwhile she had been making the
most of my body, seducing a woman who I had been too shy to
approach. Clearly Misty lacked my insecurities... or maybe
it was the fact that it was not her life, which had caused
her to be so much more forthright than I would have been. I
suppose, looking at it that I had done stuff that she would
never have done. Particularly with Vicki!
Still, here I was. It was almost Christmas and here I was
contemplating another festive period alone. Miss Charlene
Hands and I had been together for eighteen months but I had
realised that I had built her up into too much of a perfect
women, something that she could not attain. The sex was
amazing however, but when a job opportunity had arrived
across the country, Charlene had taken it. We were still
friendly and in regular contact but I doubted we would see
each other again in a romantic sense.
I had watched the videotape of 'me' and Charlene fucking
the living daylights out of each other for hours and hours
many times since. It had certainly kept me 'entertained'
since we had gone our separate ways in July.
I still bumped into Misty from time to time. She had left
school and was now working as a nurse in local doctor's
practice. I had been there quite recently suffering from a
stomach ulcer and had seen the twinkle in her eyes as she
asked me how life was. At this point I had been quite down
and had told her about my recent break-up.
"Nevermind." she replied with a smile. "There are plenty
more fish in the sea."
We had chatted about her life. She was no longer living at
home but had moved out after her 18th birthday. She shared
an apartment with Vicki but was still looking for THAT
special someone. I told her that she was looking great and
that if only I were a younger man I would have taken her
out on a date.
Her eyes twinkled again and she muttered about me being
younger, but not a man. I had tried to avoid looking too
excited at the prospect but had gone home and watched the
video for the first time since waking up in my own body
once more. Inside the video box was the letter from Misty
thanking me for the use of my body and hoping that I had
enjoyed her's. There was also a PS:
This will not be a one-off
unless you want it to be!
You KNOW where the card is...
all you have to do is ask!
All I had to do was ask? I folded the letter up and put the
idea behind me.
---
December the 5th. Three months since I had last seen Misty.
Not a special day, yet. However, on getting home from
school I spotted an envelope lying on my doormat. My first
Christmas card, I thought.
I opened the envelope and sure enough it contained a
brightly coloured card with a naked female and the words
'Mary Christmas'. I assumed that this could only have come
from Larry, a college friend who always had an obsession
about the sex-lives of the rich and famous (and
fictional?). He had spent many stoned hours wondering how
Olive Oil coped with Popeye inside her if he had eaten
spinach. I opened the card and instantly recognised Misty's
writing.
It's been a long time
and I hope it's not the wrong time
But how about you and me
Become me and you???
M
x
At that moment I could think of nothing more wonderful.
There was a PS:
Tonight 7.30pm.
Kiss the lips,
you know the rest!
That gave me 2 hours! I new I just had to experience the
joys of womanhood once more. How many people get to
experience this, I thought. In fact, was Misty unique? Did
she control it or was there someone else? Could she only
swap with me, or was I one of many? Could I swap with
somebody else? So many questions... yet, once inside her I
had not been interested in knowing the answer! And since
returning to my body Misty had just put a finger up to her
lips and refused to answer.
I could barely eat, but managed a sandwich and a can of
coke. I then tried to spend the remaining time being as
normal as possible. I watched the news and flicked over to
MTV, all the while looking at the clock on the lounge wall.
Finally 7.30 arrived.
I picked up the card and kissed the lipstick lips.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to shimmer around me and
wind whistled through my hair. I felt totally disoriented
and then slowly, like waking from a dream I became aware of
my surroundings.
I was lying back in the bathtub, my long hair pinned up
just as Misty had been wearing it when I had seen her last.
The water was soothing to my body. I used the bath sponge
to cleanse the curves and crevices of her feminine body.
The movement of the sponge on my sensitive nipples caused
them to become erect. They stood out from the curve of my
breast and I thought to myself, here I go again!
I was breathing heavily as I continued to wipe the sponge
across my nipples. My vagina was producing an itching
sensation between my legs, which I was about to scratch
when Vicki came into the room.
"Misty! Don't get to carried away with that sponge," she
told me as she saw my erect nipples and the look on my
face.
I had been I this body for less than 5 minutes and already
I had been caught in the act. I blushed and started to
clamber out of the bath.
"Don't be silly!" she exclaimed. "You've only just got in!
Relax. I just need a pee."
And so I withdrew under the water and watched as one of the
sexiest girls I had ever had the pleasure of knowing
dropped her knickers and peed quite happily while chatting
to me about the evening ahead. She had some essays to
complete but wanted a girly night in front of the TV. I
smiled and told her that it sounded great.
"I'm going to get into my pyjamas and I'll do us some
popcorn. Just let me know when you're ready." With that she
left.
I stayed in the tub for another ten minutes, just looking
at myself and trying to stop myself from masturbating. No
chance!
I climbed out of the bath and wrapped a towel around
myself, firstly around the waist 'male fashion' and then
properly for a sexy young female. I headed out and entered
the first bedroom. Vicki was in there. Obviously this
wasn't my room. I told her that I would be ready in 10
minutes and then made for the next room. On the floor were
a pair of panties and lying on the bed was a nightdress.
I patted myself dry and sat on the bed. I picked up the
pink nightdress and found an envelope underneath. Misty's
instructions no doubt. I would read them later. I pulled
the nightdress over my head and picked up the panties. I
slipped my feet through the leg openings, drew them up over
my calves and up my thighs until I had to stand up to pull
them over my bottom. They were tight but comfortable, with
a high waist with high cut sides and a V-shaped piece of
pink nylon lace in front and back.
I was getting moist from just watching myself in the
mirror. My right hand moved, as if it had a mind of it's
own, to my panty covered vagina. My small fingers massaged
the soft folds of feminine flesh hidden under my sheer
nylon panties. God, it felt good. My middle finger pushed
the nylon panty material up into my vagina slit and
massaged my clitoris. I came within seconds. As the room
whirled around me, my legs almost buckled. I weakly
staggered back to the bed and lay down. This was just how I
had remembered it! I decided to force myself to stop and
instead wandered into the lounge where Vicki was curled up
on the huge sofa. I sat down next to her.
She raised an eyebrow and pulled me closer before throwing
a blanket over our legs. It was nice to have her close like
that. On occasion, I'd let my arm or leg casually slide
over to touch her body. She wouldn't move away, but I
didn't go any further, either. I didn't want to push my
luck too fast. But there were times--during especially
tense parts of a movie or something--that Vicki would put
her hand on my leg, or I'd put my arm around her shoulder,
or we'd even hold hands to reassure each other.
The movie ended and Vicki said that she had to be up early
in the morning to get to a lecture.
"It's your day off tomorrow, isn't it?" she asked. I
agreed, smiling to myself. So THIS was why Misty had lent
me her body again. I turned off the TV and headed into the
bedroom.
Once there, I climbed under the covers and opened the
envelope.
Dear Dave,
Enjoy your day in bed tomorrow. I am sure you will
not rush to get up. Just remember that you need the
energy to go to the gym at 5pm tomorrow, so don't get
too exhausted!
The day after tomorrow is a workday for me... or
should I say you! My uniform is hanging on the left
in the cupboard. Wear a white bra and knickers
please. The shoes are the brown pair under the
uniform. I will come to visit you after work, Vicki
is going away for the weekend. If you (I) are not
busy then maybe you could take me on that date!
Lots of love,
Misty xxx
PS Vicki and her boyfriend split up last week,
I'm sure you wouldn't take advantage, would you?!
I smiled to myself. I think that these few days 'on
vacation' from my life would do me the world of good. I
cleaned my teeth and clambered into bed. I was asleep in
seconds.
---
I awoke at 10am the next morning and, having checked that
Vicki had left I settled down to a marathon masturbation
session in front of the mirror. Better still, I noticed
that there was a porn video by the VCR. It said 'Simon's
tape' on it. Vicki and Simon had evidently used it to their
mutual advantage!
Later in the day I went to the gym and put my new body
through a series of stretches and activities. Misty had
certainly kept herself fit. I decided to get home, have a
bath and then see if I could comfort Vicki by getting her
to repeat the events of my first body swap.
As I reached the apartment and opened the door, I could
hear the sound of ecstatic moans and gasps drifted out into
the doorway and I recognized them immediately. Sure enough,
Vicki was playing the erotic videotape. I was still warm
and sweaty after the gym but I started getting excited
thinking about what Vicki must be up to. My nipples began
to stand up as I imagined her back on the couch, fingering
her pussy while she gazed at the video sex show. My own was
getting warm now, partly from the exercise but mostly from
anticipation of how hot Vicki was.
'This has got to be the night that we get it on again,' I
thought to myself.
I made a noisy entrance and found Vicki sprawled on the
couch. Although the TV was showing an ordinary programme,
the VCR light was on. I had guessed right. A half empty
bottle of wine was on the table. She looked up at me with a
naughty look in her eyes. Her shapely legs were crossed and
her cleavage showed through her open blouse.
"Hi," she said, staring at me with a look in her eyes that
I'd seen once before.
"Hello... You look comfortable," I replied as I stood in
front of her.
"Mmmm." Vicki purred, shifting her body directly toward me
and letting her legs slide apart to reveal her pussy. I was
tempted to jump on her right then and there, but I decided
to wash first.
"I'm going to jump in the bath." Vicki nodded and poured
herself some more wine.
After the shower, I pulled on some high-cut panties and the
nightdress. I got back to the living room as quick as I
could, grabbed a glass and poured some wine as I sat down
on the sofa next to her. Vicki shifted herself up next to
me and cuddled. She was a bit tipsy; but she seemed
determined, too.
"I have a confession to make," she said, lowering her eyes.
"I've been thinking back to that time when we... you
know..."
Vicki breathed as she placed her hand on my leg and slid it
slowly up along the inside of my thigh. It felt marvellous
to have her touch me there, less than a foot from my now-
tingling pussy. There was no longer any question of holding
back. She was up for it - now. I ran my hand back from her
cheek to cup her neck and pulled her face to mine. Her eyes
closed as our lips met. Her tongue slipped through my lips
and met my own. I felt her run her hands up my belly to
touch my tits under my nightdress. It was heavenly
I fell down softly upon her lovely reclining figure. First
it was just our lips in contact, then my breasts, then my
arms, my hips, till finally I lay full upon her. I started
to grind my pussy over her thigh. With each pump I felt
myself getting damper. Vicki began to take control now.
Her fingers generated marvellous feelings as they caressed
my pubic mound. As we sat, she continued to nuzzle,
continued to rub, until I had an orgasm in her arms. I felt
her two fingers gently fondling my clit. Two fingers were
all she needed as she rubbed me hard, my juices starting to
flow. My eyes clamped shut so all my attention would be
diverted to my sense of touch. I started to moan louder and
louder until I screamed with pure ecstasy as I came to my
climax and yelled in gratitude for Vicki.
I sucked on Vicki's left nipple for about a minute, then,
her right nipple. She pulled her nipples from my mouth and
stood up straight.
"I am soaking wet." She took my right hand and guided it to
her crotch. She was right - she was wet. "Rub me, make me
feel good, like I did you."
I massaged the wet material into her pubic mound. "Oh, that
feels good," she muttered.
I pulled her panties to one side and put my fingers in her
wet slit and play with her clit. I was rewarded by Vicki
making gasping sounds as she started coming. I kept rubbing
her clit and she kept coming for what seemed several
minutes. Finally she grabbed my hand and pulled it away
from her clitoris and collapsed onto the sofa beside me.
"Thank you SO much Dave." she said.
"Thank you-" I began, before suddenly stopping. She had
just called me Dave! "What do you-"
"It's okay Dave. Misty told me everything. I've known for
almost two years. Misty and I don't have that sort of
relationship, it was a one-off with you. But when she told
me that she wanted to give you a gift, well, I thought I
would give it another shot!"
"And?"
"And... girls aren't my thing. But then you aren't very
feminine," she laughed. "Don't be insulted, you're a man.
Which is what I like. Look, I'm going to have a quick
shower before I go to bed. Do you want to join me? Once in
a lifetime offer!"
How could I have refused!
---
The next morning I awoke early. I had to go to work. How
would I cope? I had a basic knowledge of medicine. True, I
had a First Aid certificate, but that wouldn't be enough,
would it? I climbed into the uniform and shivered as I saw
how sexy I looked. Nurses had always done it for me anyway!
I struggled through the morning. It seemed that Misty was
something of an assistant, helping with bandaging and
dressings so I was able to carry it off relatively
successfully. I popped over to a local caf? for lunch,
being sure to eat a low calorie meal. I didn't want Misty
putting on weight while I had her body.
The afternoon was quiet, with very few patients needing to
be seen. I helped out with some filing of medical records
and generally tried to make myself useful. Just before the
end of the day I was alone in one of the medical rooms
looking at my fabulous body in the mirror. My hands moved
towards my breasts.
"Pretty nice, aren't they," Misty said, startling me.
I glanced up and saw my body, one hand absently pressing
against the crotch, grinning at me fondling my newfound
chest.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, shocked to see my own
body.
"I thought I'd walk you home... I'm feeling..."
I grinned. "Horny?"
"How can you tell?" she laughed. I gathered my things
together, said goodbye to my colleagues and left with
Misty.
We walked along the street and Misty told me that she had
been enjoying her return to my body and promised that she
had not done anything that would upset me. After all, last
time she had seduced my fantasy female.
As soon as we got in through the doorway, Misty grabbed me
close and kissed me. This was weird. It was one thing to
kiss and cuddle with Vicki, another to kiss a man, even if
that man was me!
As our kiss continued, I felt Misty's male tongue pushing
into my mouth. I parted my lips slightly as it entered my
mouth. It was then that I became aware of a movement
against my belly where our two bodies were pressed
together. As it enlarged and hardened, I realized that
Misty was getting an erection! I began to panic. I
attempted to push away, but was held in a firm embrace.
At last, I managed to pull my mouth away and say, "Please,
this is too bizarre!"
Misty looked into my eyes and her lips descended onto mine
once again as she hugged my feminine body to her male body.
Again, I could feel her erect penis pressing against my
belly. As her tongue moved in my mouth, I felt my nipples
hardening as my breasts were squashed between our bodies.
My arms were around her neck as she passionately kissed me.
Misty's hands began to roam over my curvy body. She knew
just where to put them to cause the most sexually exciting
sensations. She pulled back to open my nurse's uniform and
ran her hands up to fondle my breasts through my bra
causing me to make a gasping sound. I didn't resist as she
helped me out of the uniform. Her hands had moved from my
waist down until they cupped my crotch and began to massage
me there. I had done the same thing to myself a lot already
so I knew what was coming, literally.
In the mirror, I saw that I was myself in only a pair of
white knickers and bra. Misty used both hands to undo the
front hook bra. As the cups parted, my breasts wobbled from
side to side slightly. Now I could see them in the mirror.
Her hand lightly rubbed my belly. Her fingers slid down
over the waistband of my panties and slid down until her
fingertips were playing in my pubic hair. When she slid a
finger into the split between the lips, she immediately
began to massage my clitoris. The world seemed to explode
around me. She scooped me up in her arms and carried me
over to the bed.
I lay there and watched as Misty undressed. She took off
the shirt then the shoes and socks. She unbuckled her belt
and dropped her trousers, sliding them down her legs. When
she stood up, I noticed the large bulge in the front of her
boxers. It was obvious that she had a raging erection
tenting the front of them. As she pulled them down her
penis sprang upwards and bobbed up and down. It was like
seeing an old friend, except that I was becoming
increasingly nervous. Was I going to let her use that on
(or more accurately in) me? I knew that I had to find out
exactly what sex felt like as a woman.
Misty settled down between my parted thighs. I looked down
between my breasts to see her hand guide her stiff penis to
my moistened vagina lips. Its head began to spread the
moistened lips, slowly penetrating up inside of me. She
excitedly stroked her penis in and out of me. Before I knew
what was happening I was coming in wave after wave. Soon I
could feel her erected penis begin to throb inside me and I
experienced another tremendous orgasm as she came inside
me.
The rest of the evening was spent trying out different
positions. As a male I loved the woman to be on top, but as
a woman it just had to be doggy style. Misty tried to get
me to go down on her but I could not bring myself to try
it. She too had no interest in going down on me, and
besides we were quite happy fucking that anything else
seemed unimportant. Eventually we drifted off to sleep in
an exhausted cuddle, each with a smile on our faces.
---
I awoke the next morning to a most amazing feeling. I knew
instantly that I was in my own body once more. It was also
obvious that Misty's head was bobbing up and down on my
erect penis. As much as I wanted her to carry on until I
climaxed, I decided that even more I wanted to have sex
with her.
Carefully I reached down and smiling pulled Misty up so
that I could kiss her fully. As I did so, I felt her vagina
was wet with anticipation. I positioned myself between her
legs and leaned forward. I was guided to the spot by
Misty's hand and I felt those well-lubricated lips begin to
part as the tip of my penis began to enter her. I knew
exactly how she felt. 12 hours ago I was feeling exactly
the same thing.
I delayed my complete entry while I licked and nibbled and
sucked on the breasts that just hours before had graced my
chest. I traced around each nipple with my tongue. Misty
wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me toward her.
I slid deep into her with ease. I pushed gently but
steadily, completing the move in one slow stroke. I stopped
when I could go no farther and paused there. Then I began
to move back and forth, slow at first but faster and faster
in response to Misty's urging. She began making low sounds,
deep in his throat, encouraging me to go faster. The
explosion from my recovered manhood shot deep inside her,
triggering her orgasm. This was simply the best sex that I
had ever experienced. The fact that we had already done it
with each other AS each other seemed to give us the
knowledge to time things to perfection. We cuddled and
dozed for another few hours, lost in our own thoughts.
---
Christmas that year was a wonderful experience. There were
those who would frown about a teacher seeing an ex-student,
so we kept it to ourselves, with only Vicki being aware.
After all it was impossible to keep it from her, the amount
of noise we made!
We would swap regularly, though Vicki always politely
refused to become involved, even when Misty in my body
tried to convince her that she needed a good, hard screw.
There is more to tell, but that will have to wait until
another time. I will finish this story, but at the moment I
am dealing with something, which I had not expected. And
that will be explained, eventually.
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