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Mind Swapping
Chapter 22
The alarm woke me Monday morning. I happily arose and went to the master
bedroom, where all my clothing was still located. I selected a white
silk blouse, red leather mini skirt, red leather high heel shoes, a
matching red leather shoulder bag, a white silk and lace front hook
brassiere, a pair of white silk and lace french cut panties, a white
silk and lace garter belt and long white silk hose. I was going to
celebrate the first day of the rest of my life as a woman by being as
feminine as possible. I was humming as I filled the tub with water and
added the bubble bath and oil. I soaked in the tub for fifteen minutes
and would have liked to have stayed longer.
I dried and put on my pink robe. Carol, that is, Steve was sitting up in
bed as he watched me brushing my hair and putting on my make up. "I
think that I will miss the fun things that a woman does. I like sex as a
man better, though." I personally liked sex better as a woman. I asked
why Steve thought sex was better as a man. "I really love the sensation
of feeling all that blood rushing to my cock as it gets hard. To be able
to watch a woman's face as she climaxes with my hard cock in her pussy
is the biggest turn on that I have ever experienced. And to feel my
semen shooting up from my balls and out of the end of my cock when I cum
is absolutely mind blowing."
I had been putting on my garter belt and silk hose as I listened to
Steve's explanation. I was almost ready to put on my panties when he
said, "Talking about sex has given me a gigantic hard on. How about
doing something about it for me." Steve threw back the sheet. I looked
over my shoulder to see a nude Steve lying on the bed with the covers
thrown off. His cock was over eight inches long and was red in color. I
remembered what it had been like to have such an erection. If not taken
care of, it would be painful. He smiled as he added, "How about one last
time for old time's sake?" My mouth was watering.
"Maybe one last time." I softly said as I stood up in just my garter
belt and hose. I had a grin on my lips and a swing of my hips as I
climbed onto the bed with Steve. I bent my head down and took the head
of his very stiff cock into my mouth. I began to bob my head up and
down, taking the cock that had been mine from birth until less than a
month ago, deeper into my throat with each downward movement. Finally, I
had the stiff penis all swallowed to it's base. A minute of deep
throating and Steve's fingers were pulling my head up off his pulsing
cock.
"If this is our last time together, I want to shoot my cum into your
belly, not your mouth. Sit on it!" He did not have to tell me twice. I
climbed up over him and grasped his slippery cock in one hand to guide
it to my moistened vagina. It felt good to slide down on the stiff cock.
I rode him as if he were a horse. My large breasts were bouncing as I
moved up and down on the hard penis. His hands pinched my nipples and
massaged my tits. He was so hot and horny, he came at the same time that
I did.
I lay forward across Steve's chest for a couple of minutes until our
breatheing returned to normal. He whispered, "I may be going to ask
Becky to marry me, but, you can ride me whenever we have the opportunity
and you feel like it." I whispered back that I would keep his offer in
mind. We had a special bond that would last for the rest of our lives.
We lay together for a few more minutes.
I noticed the time and realized that I was going to be late for my first
class, jumped off the bed. I rushed over to the dressing table and
slipped the panties over my feet and pulled them up my silk covered
legs. They felt snug around my hips, rounded buttocks, smooth shaven
pubic region and wet vagina lips. I sat down and put on my high heels.
Next came my brassiere and blouse. I stepped into the leather mini skirt
and tugged it into place. I hooked the catch in back and zipped the
zipper. I hurriedly slipped on my watch, earrings, bracelet, rings and
necklace. I threw a few essentials into my purse, ran a brush through my
hair one last time, said good bye to Steve and headed for the door.
The door bell rang as I started down the stairs. I opened the door to
see Barbara standing there. She said, "Come on. We will be late." She
was late getting here. As she drove toward the university, she told me
that she had spent the week end cleaning her apartment. "After all, sex
isn't much fun during your period." Her comment reminded me to ask when
mine was due. "Your's should start tomorrow. Today, I'll show you what
to do." That was some comfort.
Dr. Lambert's lecture was interesting, as always. I was trying to decide
how I could explain to him that we couldn't have sex anymore, now that I
had a boyfriend that I was serious about. At the end of class, I stayed
behind to explain the situation to him. He asked me to follow him to his
office so that we could discuss it in private. I made the mistake of
agreeing.
As soon as he had closed and locked the door, he had me in his arms and
was kissing me! I tried to push him away. I tried to protest. His arms
were to strong and his tongue was probing into my mouth. One of his
hands was kneading my buttocks and the other was playing with my left
boob. When he began to pinch my nipple and I felt the tingling
sensations coursing through my weak female body, I knew that any further
resistance was futile. I surrendered. Professor Lambert sensed that he
had won and slipped a hand up under my skirt. My legs moved apart to
allow him more room as his fingers massaged my vagina through my white
lace panties.
Dr. Lambert's lips pulled back to say, "Don't give me any silly
arguments about stopping our research! Just because you found some guy
who makes you feel good is no reason for us to stop expanding the
envelope of science!" His fingers had slipped under my panty crotch
band, entered my slit and had found my clitoris. As his fingers moved
side to side, my only response was a moan and a kiss as my lips sought
his. "Now, that's better." He mumbled as his tongue went down my throat.
Dr. Lambert's fingers unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my brassiere.
His lips sought my strawberry sized nipples as he bent down. My nipples
were so sensitive, that after he began to suck them, I began to whimper
and moan for him to suck them harder. I felt like such a slut! His hands
pulled my skirt up and my panties down. I spread my legs to give his
hand plenty of room to massage my clitoris.
Dr. Lambert got down on his knees and began to kiss the bare skin above
my stocking tops. His face went between my thighs as his tongue entered
my vagina slit. I was still wet from Carol's, that is Steve's, semen as
Professor Lambert began to eat my pussy. His expert tongue made me cum
in about two minutes. The lower portion of his face was wet as he stood
up and unzipped his pants. He pulled his erect penis from his pants and
fed it into my lubricated vagina. I lay back across his desk as he
stroked his six and a half inch cock into my excited pussy. I orgasmed
again as he was cuming inside my belly.
"You were wet and ready!" He said with a smile on his still wet face. I
decided not to tell him why I was so wet. I didn't know how he would
feel about the idea of eating another man's semen. I put my panties back
on, hooked my bra and rebuttoned my blouse. I pulled a compact from my
purse and put on new lipstick. I knew that a girl always has to look her
best.
Dr. Lambert said, "Don't give me anymore nonsense about having some
boyfriend being responsible for us having to stop our research." His
hand reached up under my skirt and pushed the white silk lace fabric of
the crotch band of my panties into my wet vagina. His semen was leaking
out between my vagina lips and soaking the material. "You can't say that
you didn't enjoy our little session. Think about it as you walk around
with you cum soaked panties!" He kissed me again and I left his office.
Barbara was waiting for me in the hallway. We went to the downstairs
bathroom, where she had me tell her what had happened in the professor's
office. She said, "That horny old goat might give you a bad grade if you
refuse to have sex with him. Maybe we need to get something to use
against him if he does. I have an idea!" She didn't say anything else.
We went to our next class.
After our last class, we were returning to Barbara's car when she
steered me into the gymnasium. I balked and told Barbara that I couldn't
go inside. I told her about how Tom and I had something special and I
didn't want to have sex with Roger and Mugobe anymore. She said, "Well
at least be woman enough to tell them face to face about the way you
feel." After what had happened with Dr. Lambert, I didn't trust myself.
Barbara talked me into going inside the basketball locker room. Once
again, I had made an error in judgement.
As we entered the locker room, the smells worked like an aphrodisiac. By
the time that I saw Roger and Mugobe standing beside the massage table,
my breathing was swallow, my heart was racing, my nipples were erect and
my vagina was tingling. They had just finished a strenuous work out and
were covered in sweat. To see their black glistening bodies and the
knowledge of how big their cocks were had already sapped my resolve to
not have sex with them. When Roger took me into his muscular arms and
pulled me against his sweat soaked body, I couldn't protest. I tilted my
head back as his face lowered to mine and his lips met mine. His tongue
penetrated deeply as we kissed.
Mugobe evidently felt left out. He moved up behind me and his hands
lifted my skirt in the back until he could see the tops of my stockings,
the bare white flesh of my thighs and the white lace silk covering my
rounded buttocks. He held my skirt up with one hand as his other hand
slid down inside the waist band at the back of my panties. His long
middle finger slipped into the crevice between my buttocks to find my
rectum. I gasped around Roger's tongue as Mugobe pushed his long black
finger deep inside my bottom.
Roger stopped kissing me so that he could watch my face as Mugobe's
finger began to stroke in and out of my back door. My big blue eyes must
have told him that I was becoming very aroused as he smiled and said,
"Today, we are going to give you a special treat. We are going to double
fuck you. I will fuck your cunt and Mugobe will fuck your ass." I
immediately panicked. Mugobe's penis had a head as big as a tennis ball
and was over a foot long. My anus had been stretched in the last few
weeks, but, I was afraid that he would split my bottom. I begged him to
fuck my ass while Mugobe fucked my pussy. He smiled and said, "Since you
are begging me to fuck your ass, I don't think that Mugobe would mind
having to settle for your tight little cunt. How about it, Mugobe?"
Mugobe agreed. I sighed with relief.
Two minutes later, they had me stripped down to my white lace garter
belt, white silk hose and red high heel shoes. Mugobe pushed me onto my
back across the massage table and stepped between my legs with his
gigantic black cock in his right hand. My wet vagina slowly stretched
around the head of his cock as he pushed it up into my belly. I looked
down between our bodies as it disappeared in to me. It stretched my
vagina up past my navel as his course pubic hair rubbed against my
shaven vagina lips. His hands went under my buttocks and he picked me up
in the air. He raised me up until only the massive head of his cock was
inside my vagina, then, he let me drop down on it. It was swiftly forced
up inside of me as I sunk down on it. Five more strokes later, I came.
Roger had been busy greasing his ten and a half inch black cock. After
my orgasm, I became aware of Roger's slippery finger being inserted into
my defenseless anus. A second greasy finger joined the first. I then
felt his fingers withdraw, only to be replaced by the head of his cock.
Mugobe held me in position as Roger began to push his cock all the way
inside of my intestines. Having the two massive black cocks inside of me
at once while I was held up in the air with my feet dangling over a foot
off the floor, made me feel as if I were a butterfly mounted on two
massive pins in some collectors display case. Barbara was standing to
one side with her video camera in hand, recording this sex act between
me and the two black basketball stars.
Mugobe and Roger stood facing one another as I was suspended in mid air
on their hard cocks. Mugobe would pull me to him, impaling my vagina on
his cock and allowing Roger's to almost pull out. Then, Roger would pull
me to him, impaling my rectum on his cock allowing Mugobe's penis to
pull almost out. It was as if they were fighting over possession of a
basketball. And I was the basketball! I lost count of the number of
orgasms that I had as I was pushed and pulled on and off their stiff
tools. My world spun out of control one last time as I passed out.
I awoke when Barbara placed a cool wet towel over my forehead. I could
hear her saying, "Aren't you glad that you came to the locker room? Come
on, Steve, I know you enjoyed it. It's fun being the campus slut, isn't
it?" My eye lids fluttered open and I started to protest being called a
slut, but, I decided that she was right. I was the campus slut! They had
instructed me, when the gender reversal experiment began, to never say
no to any opportunity for sex. I had been programmed to be a slut and it
was as much their fault as it was mine.
Roger and Mugobe had already left. Barbara used the towel to clean up
the semen dribbling from my stretched openings. I sat up on the massage
table. Then, Barbara helped me down from the table. My knees were
wobbling as she helped me get dressed. We left the gym and slowly walked
to the car. It felt good to sit down, even if my bottom was a little
sore. It felt as if my body was purring all the way home.
Barbara and I went into the house. Carol, that is Steve, was gone in the
Mercedes. Since it was in his name already, and the Mustang convertible
was in Carol Phelp's name, we had decided that he would keep the
Mercedes and I would keep the Mustang. Besides, I now found that I
preferred a convertible.
Barbara instructed me to follow her to the bathroom where she
demonstrated how to remove a tampon and insert another. I was so
embarrassed my face must have been as red as a fire engine. I was told
to wear a tampon when I got up the next morning to avoid having an
embarrassing accident during the day. She smiled at me and told me not
to be so nervous. She said that I would get used to it after a few
periods. I thought that I may have been to hasty in asking Carol, I mean
Steve, to exchange places permanently.
We had washed our hands, freshened our lipstick and gone to the kitchen
to prepare supper when Steve arrived. Steve said to me, "I transferred
money into your checking and savings accounts and I contacted our lawyer
to have the condo in Hawaii transferred into your new name."
It was then that Barbara realized that we were serious about remaining
in each other's bodies. She exclaimed, "What about me?" She looked at
Steve and said, "We were lovers. When you met Steve, you started going
with him because he was rich. Then, you fell for him. You left me out
almost completely. Now you have little Miss Becky to screw!"
Barbara turned to me. "You look like Carol did and you even act like she
did before your machine swapped your minds into each other's bodies.
Now, you have some one else as well." Barbara had tears in her eyes as
she finished, "Now, I won't have anybody!" Steve and I both hugged
Barbara between us and we told her that she would always be special to
us. She hugged us back.
The door bell rang and I said that I would see who it was. It was Tom
Collins. He had another dozen roses in his hand. I threw my arms around
his neck as he swept me up in his arms. We kissed and I took the
flowers. They smelt wonderful. He said, "Before you say anything, I have
something to ask you." Tom knelt down on one knee and said, "Carol, will
you marry me?"
I was almost in shock. I thought about how I had been a woman for less
than a month. Marriage to Tom would be a big step even if I had been a
woman all my life. I would have to give up sex with other men. And
women, too. I remembered how easy it was for Steve, Dr. Lambert, Roger
and Mugobe to seduce me into having sex with them. I didn't know if I
could control my sexual appetites completely. Maybe, I thought, I could
taper off. I looked down into Tom's eyes. He was waiting nervously. I
answered with my heart. I said, "Yes!"
Tom leapt to his feet and picked me up in his arms and swung me around
as he yelled out happily. We kissed as he cradled me in his arms like a
baby. Steve and Barbara came from the kitchen to see what the excitement
was all about. Tom exclaimed, "Carol has agreed to marry me!"
Steve congratulated Tom and shook his hand as Barbara hugged me. Then,
Steve hugged me as Barbara hugged Tom. Barbara and I both had tears in
our eyes as we hugged again. I ended up back in Tom's arms. Steve said,
"We have some champagne put back for special occasions. I'll get a
bottle and some glasses." He and Barbara went to the kitchen as Tom and
I went to the den.
Tom and I sat on the sofa. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a
small box. When he opened it, I saw a big beautiful diamond ring. "I
hope it's the right size. The salesman said that it was of the highest
quality." He slipped it on the third finger of my left hand. It fit
perfectly. My heart was fluttering as I threw my arms around his neck
again and kissed him.
The noise of the tray being set down on the coffee table interrupted our
kiss. I showed Barbara my ring while Steve opened the champagne bottle.
The foaming liquid was caught in the champagne glasses. Steve made a
toast, "May you two be happy together as husband and wife." We drank.
Later, Tom and I left to go to his condo. I had packed a suitcase with
clothing, a make up case with cosmetics and a bag of textbooks into the
trunk of his Porsche. We had decided that I would move in with Tom and
that we would pick up the rest of my things later this week.
Tom carried me across his threshold. He said he was practicing for when
we were actually married. He didn't put me down until he had carried me
to the bedroom, where he lay me down on the bed. My red leather mini
skirt had slid up my thighs, exposing the tops of my white silk
stockings and the straps of my garter belt.
"I love the sexy clothes that you wear! Promise me that you will always
dress sexy for me." I promised. He slowly unbuttoned my white silk
blouse and unhooked my white silk lace brassiere. I was laying on my
back as he pulled the DD cups of the bra off my breasts. "You have
beautiful tits. I love to suck those great big pink nipples." He bent
down and sucked first my right nipple, then my left nipple. I was so
excited that I was gasping for air as he continued to suck my overly
sensitive nipples.
Tom rolled me over, unzipped my skirt and undid the catch. He leaned
forward and kissed the small of my back. It tickled. I turned over and
he pulled my skirt down over my silk covered legs. I lay on his bed in
my white silk lace french cut panties, white silk lace garter belt,
white silk hose and red high heel shoes. He hooked his fingers in the
sides of the waistband of my panties as I raised my bottom so that he
could remove them.
My shaven vagina lips looked puffy from having been screwed several
times today already. Tom told me how beautiful my pussy looked as he
inserted a finger into it. I was extra wet as he kissed my lips again.
He stood up and removed his clothes. I found myself eager to feel his
big strong cock inside me. It bobbed up and down as he removed his
shorts. I reached out with both hands and caught hold of it. I pulled
him to within a few inches of the bed and leaned forward to kiss the
rounded head of his stiff cock.
I took Tom's cock into my mouth and went down on it with every trick
that I had learned in the last few weeks. He rewarded my efforts by
shooting his cum down my throat! I didn't let go of him and he didn't
lose his hard on. He finally pulled away from my mouth to climb up on
the bed and position himself over me. My legs parted and went around his
waist as he sunk deep into my belly. I realized that his cum would be
mixed with Steve's, Dr. Lambert's and Mugobe's. I came immediately.
We made love several more times that night.
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