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Mind Swapping
Chapter 6
After our visit to the lingerie shop on Wednesday afternoon, Carol
decided that we should eat at the restaurant in the mall. We made quite a
threesome. I noticed several men and a few teenage boys giving me an
interested stare as they passed by.
Since the mind swapping machine accident, Carol had been in my male body
and I have been in her female body. Carol was dressed in a stylish pull
over shirt, dress slacks and loafers. Barbara wore her long length red
silk dress with dark nylons, red high heel shoes and was carrying a red
purse. I was wearing a pink silk wrap dress, underneath which was a pink
satin shelf bra which left my nipples and the tops of my large breasts
exposed, a pink satin garter belt which held up my seamed white silk
stockings, a pair of pink satin crotchless panties, white pumps with
three inch high heels and I carried a white purse. I had thought that we
would go straight home from the lingerie shop and that I would surprise
Carol with my new undies. Instead, I was the one surprised when Carol
insisted that we go to the restaurant.
It was five in the afternoon when we entered the crowded restaurant.
The hostess said that there would be a five minute delay before we could
be seated. Then she asked if we would like to wait in the bar. Carol
said, "Sure."
Carol ordered drinks for us and said that she had to go to the little
boy's room with a big grin on her handsome face. Barbara said she had to
go, too. Since I had gone to the private rest room at the lingerie shop,
I didn't need to go. I sat at the bar, alone, surrounded by the large
shopping bags imprinted with the name of the lingerie shop. The bar was
full of office workers, who had stopped to have a drink on the way home.
Some of the men kept making eye contact with me as I sat on the bar
stool. One man was so bold that he came over to offer to buy me a drink.
He appeared to be in his late twenties and was the tall, dark and
handsome type. Inwardly, I felt quite flattered. His dark eyes read the
labels on the bags, then roamed over my figure, finally coming up to gaze
into my blue eyes. He flashed a smile of white even teeth and asked if
the seat next to me was taken. I told him that I was waiting for my
friends to return. He said that he would wait with me, that there were a
lot of wolves around who would like to eat me up and that he would
protect me. He sat down.
"My name is Tom, Tom Collins," he introduced himself and asked what my
name was. I almost told him that it was Steve. Instead, I told him that
my name was Carol. After all, I was in her body. "That's a pretty name,"
he said as the bartender set Carol's, Barbara's and my drinks on the
counter. I was thirsty, so I reached for my glass and took a sip. I
hadn't noticed that the skirt of my wrap dress had parted, revealing most
of my legs sheathed in the white silk stockings with the reinforced tops
held by the pink satin garter belt straps and a little of my bare thigh.
When I sat my glass down, I saw that Tom was staring at my lap and I
looked down to see how exposed I was to his view. I pulled my skirt back
together. Tom raised his eyes to gaze into mine, "I love you," he said.
"I believe in love at first sight. A girl, with a body like your's, who
dresses like you do, who has a face like your's, is the girl of my
dreams!"
Carol had returned to the bar and was listening to Tom's declaration with
a grin on her handsome face. Tom turned to see Carol standing behind him.
They were about the same size. Carol introduced herself as Steve. Tom
asked, "Is this pretty little lady your girlfriend?" Carol surprised me
when she said no.
Carol said that her girlfriend was in the little girl's room and that the
three of us were going to have supper and maybe go to a movie. "Do you
mind if I join you for supper?" Tom asked. Carol said that was a
wonderful idea, I could use the companionship. At first, I didn't
understand why Carol had said such things.
When we were seated in the restaurant, Carol sat beside Barbara and Tom
sat beside me. Tom had held the chair for me and moved his chair close to
mine when he sat down. We pushed the shopping bags under the table. Tom
ordered another round of drinks for the four of us. Carol and Barbara
enjoyed watching my reactions as Tom continued to flirt with me. Since
the memory transfer experiment, I had relations with Barbara and Linda.
But, they were women and inside, I was still a man. When Carol and I had
relations, I justified our actions by saying that Carol was actually
inside my male body and that I loved her enough that I could overlook
what she and I did together. Tom was a different matter. I really never
had been attracted to men. My mind was still the mind of a man. He was a
male who thought that he was lusting for a female in a female's body. I
decided that having relations with him would be wrong. I certainly did
not encourage him.
As we ate our supper, Tom continued to show interest in me. Carol and
Barbara watched my reactions while smirking at each other. After desert,
Tom told us about his job in advertising. He worked at the biggest
advertising agency in town. He smiled at me when I turned to look at he
as he talked. Then, I felt his hand on my thigh! The table cloth came
down far enough that the other diners couldn't see where his hand was.
However, my widened eyes and the shocked expression on my face must have
alerted Carol and Barbara what Tom was up to.
Carol winked at me as Tom's hand massaged my thigh under cover of the
table cloth. I turned away just enough so that Tom would remove his hand.
Barbara said, "I have to go to the little girl's room again. Carol, come
with me." She meant me. Tom stood and pulled the chair out for me. I was
in front of Barbara when we got to the rest rooms. When I almost went
into the men's room by mistake, Barbara grabbed my arm and pulled me into
the ladies' room. She checked and when she saw that we were alone, she
said, "Tom seems like a nice guy, but you're not being nice to him." She
watched my face to judge my reaction. I told her what my feelings were
and she said, "You agreed to participate in a gender reversal study for a
week. We didn't specify that we wouldn't want you to have relations with
another man during the study. We need your cooperation if we are going to
collect valid data!" Then she softened slightly, "Listen, we don't want
you to do something that you really don't want to do. Just flirt with him
a little so we can observe his reaction. Just be nice to him, you don't
have to go all the way if you don't want to. Although, it would certainly
help Carol and me in our research." I thought about what Barbara wanted
me to do as we both went into the private stalls and peed. As we washed
our hands, Barabara asked, "Can you at least try to be a little bit
friendlier to Tom?" Maybe, the three mixed drinks that I had this evening
impaired my judgement. I nodded my head.
Tom stood and held the chair for me when I sat back down at the table.
Then, he moved his chair so close that it was touching mine. I didn't
know that while Barbara and I were in the rest room, Carol had assured
Tom that I was interested in him and that I was just playing hard to get.
Tom was encouraged by what Carol, who he knew as Steve, had told him.
I decided to try to be nice to Tom. After all, he didn't know that I had
been a man until last Friday. When he smiled at me, I smiled back. His
hand settled on my thigh. I just sat there while Barbara told Tom about
how she and I attended classes at the university. Under the table cloth,
where no one could see, Tom's hand was massaging my thigh. I sat quietly
as his hand became bolder.
The skirt of my wrap dress parted slightly and his hand wasted no time
reaching under the flap to settle on my silk stocking covered thigh. I
was about to remove his hand when I saw the look that Carol was giving
me. I thought that if this is what Carol and Barbara wants, I could stand
it as long as Tom doesn't get to carried away.
The fingers of Tom's hand were massaging my silk sheathed thigh. They
dipped down to the inside of my thigh and started moving in a circular
pattern.
His hand had pulled the skirt of my dress completely to the sides,
leaving the lower half of my body exposed to any one who could look under
our table cloth.
My hand reached for his to stop him. Barbara gave me a nasty look. I
remembered our agreement. I held my hand on top of Tom's hand to keep his
hand from going any higher than mid thigh. He smiled at me as his fingers
massaged my thigh. He must have thought that I was enjoying it and was
holding his hand in place so he couldn't pull it away. It bothered me
when I noticed the same tingling sensations in my vagina that I
experienced when Carol or Barbara and I engaged in foreplay. What was I
turning into? I wondered to myself.
Carol and Barbara both had a look of interest and delight on their faces
as they watched Tom's upper arm slowly move as his hand was massaging my
thigh. Barbara continued telling about Carol's background. Tom thought
that Barbara was talking about me. He had tuned toward me and was
pressing his thigh against mine as he gazed into my eyes. His fingers
crept higher on my thigh until I could feel them on my bare flesh above
the silk hose. There were only a few inches separating his fingers from
my pink satin crotchless panties. The thought of my his fingers that
close to my unprotected vagina made me hold his hand tighter in a vain
attempt to keep his fingers from moving any higher. My thin little
feminine arms didn't have the strength to push his hand away, now that he
had felt bare thigh under his finger tips. I didn't want to cause a scene
in a crowded restaurant and the tingling in my vagina had increased. I
felt ashamed of myself as I realized that I was becoming moist! My will
power seemed to be draining from my body. I stopped trying to push Tom's
hand away.
Besides, I said to myself, Carol and Barbara wanted me to let him do
this.
Tom felt the pressure to push his hand away stop and immediately took
advantage of the situation. His fingers started playing with the bare
flesh above my stockings on their way to my crotch. When the tips of his
fingers made contact with my curly pubic hair exposed by my crotchless
panties, his eyes widened and he made a little moaning sound that I was
sure that Carol and Barbara could hear. His fingers turned to cup my
pubic mound. I didn't want to admit it, but, it felt good when he dipped
one of his fingers inside my slit and my legs parted to give his hand
more room. His finger tip found my clitoris and started rubbing it. The
expression on my face must have told Carol and Barbara just how far I had
let Tom's fingers go under the table. I could hear Barbara's giggle as my
eyes rolled around and I closed my eyes.
Carol interrupted the under the table activities, "Tom, if you're not
doing anything tonight, perhaps you'd like to come with us. We've decided
to go to my house to watch some movies on video tape." Tom quickly
agreed. Carol continued, "Since you don't know the way, Carol can ride
with you so you won't get lost." Carol looked at my face and could tell
by my expression that Tom still had his finger in me. "You don't mind
riding in Tom's car, do you, Carol?"
How far did Carol expect me to go with Tom? I wondered. At the moment,
with his finger still stroking in my juicing vagina, I would have agreed
to almost anything. I was close to cuming when we had to stand up to go.
I felt relieved, I have become very noisy when I cum and I didn't know
how I was going to control myself if I had cum while sitting in a crowded
restaurant. Tom paid for everyone's meal and we left to go home.
Tom carried my shopping bag as he escorted me to his car. It was a dark
blue late model Porsche sports car. He held the passenger door open for
me as I got in. My skirt parted as I sat down and he got a free show of
my feminine body's charms. Before I could react, he had leaned over and
planted a kiss on my lips. I would have pulled my head back, but, it was
already against the headrest. His lips were locked to mine for several
seconds. At least, I thought to myself, he didn't put his tongue in my
mouth. He closed the door and walked around to the driver's door.
Tom peeked into the lingerie bag and pulled out a pair of red satin
crotchless panties and held them up to look at as he opened the driver's
door and put the bags in the back seat. A passing couple saw the panties
in Tom's hands and the expression on his face. The woman looked through
the car window, gave me a wink and a smile as they walked past. I blushed
a pretty shade of red that Tom noticed when he got into the car.
"You must be wearing a pair of crotchless panties just like the ones in
your shopping bag." He said as he closed the door and leaned toward me.
"Tell me, are the ones you have on the same pretty color of red?" Without
waiting for a reply, he placed his left hand on my left thigh and slid
his fingers under the flap of my wrap dress. It moved across to my silk
stocking covered right thigh and up to cover my pubic mound at the base
of my belly. "Part your legs for me,"
Tom told me. I knew that this could end up going to far, but, my legs
parted, anyway.
Tom's fingers slid down to cover the area exposed by my crotchless
panties. He laced his fingers through my pubic hair and massaged my mound
of venus. People were walking along side Tom's car on the way in and out
of the mall entrance. The flap in my skirt still covered Tom's hand and
my genital area, but, if anyone were to look inside the car, they would
know what Tom was doing to me.
When Tom curled his middle finger into my split and up into my already
wet vagina, it felt so good that I didn't resist as Tom kissed me on the
lips. His finger began stroking into me. Each time it went in all the
way, the palm of his hand pressed against my clitoris. When Tom pushed
his tongue into my mouth, I parted my lips as he stroked his tongue into
my mouth with the same rhythm as his finger in my vagina. After the
foreplay in the restaurant, it only required a couple of minutes of this
to make me cum. My body bowed upward as I lifted my bottom off the car
seat and I cried out as I orgasmed around Tom's finger.
As I recovered from my climax, Tom slowed his tongue and finger. When our
lips finally parted and I opened my eyes, I saw two men standing beside
the car. I didn't know how long they had been there, but, I was sure that
they had seen me as I had my orgasm. The lustful look on their faces made
me look down at my lap. My wrap dress was parted from the waist down. My
parted legs, in their shiny white silk hose that came to within a few
inches of my crotch, their reinforced tops held tautly by the tabs of the
pink satin suspender belt, the pink satin crotchless panties, the blonde
pubic hair and vagina with Tom's finger still slowly stroking in and out,
were on full view for them to see.
Tom's finger moving in my squishy vagina and the powerless sensations
that I had experienced after I had cum, prevented me from pulling my
dress back into place to cover my semi-nakedness. Tom removed his wet
finger from my vagina. Before I could straighten my clothing, Tom had
untied the bow knot in the sash around my waist that held my dress
together. When he parted the top of my dress and saw the pink satin shelf
brassiere and the way it lifted the nipples on my tits until they looked
like they were pointing at the ceiling of his car, he said, "They're
beautiful and so suckable!" Then he lowered his head to my upturned left
breast and took the strawberry sized pink nipple in his mouth and sucked
on it as his finger returned to my vagina. My legs parted to give him
room.
Tom's free hand found the power seat control and I felt my seat leaning
back. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the two men were still standing
beside the car, watching everything that Tom did to me. They were quite
distinguished looking. Both wore business suits and they were staring
intently at my semi naked feminine body! For some strange reason, the
fact that two strange men were watching, as another played with my vagina
and sucked my sensitive nipples, made me completely lose control of
myself. I knew that this was wrong. I was a man in a woman's body, but,
Carol and Barbara had worked on me every waking moment to increase my
sense of femininity. I lay back on the seat and felt the sensations
rising in my excited body.
As Tom shifted to my other nipple, I felt the beginnings of another
powerful orgasm. I watched the two men's faces as I came again. To them,
I was a beautiful young woman in sexy lingerie whose boyfriend was
fingering her pussy and sucking her fat pink nipples until she came for
him. My female body bowed as I came so hard that I passed out.
When I came to, the car was moving. I opened my eyes and looked over at
Tom. He was driving with one hand on the wheel and one hand on my vagina.
His fingers would penetrate my wet channel and pull back out to rub my
clitoris. The passenger seat was still leaned back and my dress was wide
open, leaving my scantily clad body on display to any one able to see
into Tom's car. "I know a construction area behind the mall that will be
deserted this time of day," he told me as his fingers stayed busy inside
of my vagina.
He pulled his car behind an unfinished building and turned off his
engine. Almost immediately, he climbed over the center console and lay on
top of my prone body. "You have the most perfect body that I have seen,"
he said before he kissed me. His hands were fumbling with his belt buckle
as his tongue was delving deep into my mouth. He broke the kiss to move
between my legs and unzip his trousers. I looked down as he lowered his
pants and briefs to reveal a large sized penis already erect and ready
for action. A voice inside me kept saying that I was a man and this was
wrong. The hormonal levels in my female body said otherwise. Tom guided
his oversized penis to my wet vaginal opening. It appeared to be nine
inches long with a large mushroom shaped head. I felt the head parting my
vagina lips and stretch my opening as Tom pushed himself into my belly.
My eyes must have been opened wide as I looked up into his face while he
pushed deeper and deeper into my tummy.
"You're so tight," he moaned as he reached bottom. "It's all the way in
that pretty pussy," he gasped as he pushed his pubic bone against my
clitoris. The sensations in my vagina were radiating throughout my entire
body.
My silk stocking covered legs wrapped themselves around his buttocks to
keep the pressure on my clitoris from being removed. Tom began a grinding
motion between our joined bodies. Within three minutes, I was climaxing
again! Tom didn't stop the grinding motion and the peak of my orgasm
seemed to roll on forever. I was coming so hard, I barely noticed when
Tom came inside me. The grinding motion finally stopped and he lay
between my legs, still joined to my body. "Carol," he said as he raised
his head to look into my eyes, "come home with me tonight. I have a nice
condo not to far from here and I want you to spend the night with me.
Steve and Barbara won't mind. You can call them and tell them that we'll
come by tomorrow to pick up your things." He was moving his hips around
as he spoke, causing a flood of sensations to ripple through my body. I
forced myself to say that I really had to go home.
Tom pulled his spent penis from my vagina and pleaded with me to go home
with him. I gazed down at the wet, but almost full sized penis that had
given me so much pleasure and almost said yes. I had enjoyed sex with a
man who wasn't in my own male body. This caused conflicting emotions. I
knew that I shouldn't have done this. But,I also had an urge to take his
penis in my hand and get it hard again so we could have sex again. I
licked my lips as I wondered what it would taste like. It had felt so
good as it had pistoned in my vagina.
The urges were almost overpowering. The thought that I was a man only
temporally in a woman's body enabled me to control my actions.
Tom wiped himself with his handkerchief. His sperm was already draining
from my opening and ran down between my buttocks to stain my silk dress.
During my sex education this week, Carol had told me that come stains can
usually be washed out of clothing. I hoped she was right.
I straightened my clothing as Tom agreed to take me home. He pulled me
close and I contentedly lay my head on his shoulder as he drove across
town.
His right hand cupped my breast and I was aware of the after glow of the
orgasms that Tom had given me. It all seemed so natural and my body was
purring like a well fed cat. When we stopped at a traffic light, he
turned his head and kissed my lips. I didn't protest when his tongue
parted my lips and entered my mouth. I actually sucked his tongue for a
moment. The car behind us blew its horn to let us know that the light had
turned green. Tom took me home.
Carol and Barbara were waiting in the den when Tom escorted me into the
house. They said that they were beginning to get worried about us.
Judging from their looks, they suspected what Tom and I had been doing.
Since it was getting late and Tom said he had to go to work in the
morning, he asked me to see him to the door. Carol and Barbara stayed in
the den as I walked out onto the front porch to say goodbye to Tom. He
took me in his strong, forceful arms and kissed my lips, sending his
tongue deep inside my mouth. I placed my arms around his neck and ran my
fingers through his dark wavy locks of hair as he kissed me. After what
we had already done this evening, I didn't think that kissing him as
passionately as he was kissing me would cause any more psychological
damage than had already been done. Besides, I found that I enjoyed
kissing Tom.
He asked me what I was doing Friday night. I wondered if sex with him
would be as good the second time. I told him that I would probably be
busy. I remembered that Carol and I were supposed to change back to our
original bodies this weekend. He almost talked me into giving him my
telephone number. He kissed me again, walked to his car while whistling
and drove down the darkened driveway.
Carol and Barbara immediately took me to the bedroom. They didn't ask me
any questions. Carol surely noticed how wet I was when she ran her hand
under my dress and felt of my vagina through the open panel in my
panties. I'm certain that she knew that another man's sperm was already
in me as she made love to me.
They were in such a hurry, that they didn't remove all my clothing. I lay
on my back on the bed, still wearing my pink satin crotchless panties,
garter belt, shelf brassiere, silk stockings, pearl earrings and a strand
of pearls around my neck. Barbara had climbed up to sit on my face so
that I could eat her while Carol screwed me. She had only taken time to
remove her dress, shoes and panties. She still wore her red satin
brassiere, red satin garter belt and black nylon stockings. She was wet
and tasted like sperm. I knew that she and Carol had not been idle while
waiting for Tom and me to arrive. I found the taste of second hand sperm
mixed with her juices to be a turn on. She started coming on my face
within a minute or two. I came for Carol as she shot her semen into my
belly to mix with Tom's. It was another toe curling climax for me.
Today I had two different men in my vagina and two different women had
sat on my face until they came. Nothing like this had happened to me when
I was a man! ??
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