Tim wanted to make out with his English teacher for as long as he could remember. When she finally agreed after school one day, he thought this would be his best after school activity ever! The school eventually closed, and Tim and Ms. Jenna Bates were the only ones there.
My wife walked over to me and said” I came back home because I thought you were fooling around and wanted to see for myself” but I didn’t know you were into this, as she took and rolled my panties down my leg. I was getting very horny in this suit and she knew where to touch me. I started rubbing my hands up her waist to her breasts and was ready to kiss her. She said” Let’s head to the bedroom where we have lots of room to play….” I followed…
Her lips were delicious, with just a hint of strawberry. Bruce kissed his wife passionately before pulling away and fanning his hands over his new breasts and adjusting his boots. His calves and feet were sweating inside all that leather.
I had been dating Amy for a week. Every night since then I blacked out. I don’t know what happens, but I just wake up the next day at my place, feeling relaxed. Last night, as we were watching a movie, Amy started to speak in what I would think was latin or something. Everything felt sublime, like if I was in some kind of mushroom trip. “So, how do you feel Katie?” she asked me. I could hear her, but she sounded kind of muted. I just smiled, and didn’t even complain she called me a girl’s name. She took all my clothes off. I was somewhat surprised to see I had breasts and a pussy. But I didn’t complain, somehow it felt right. She grabbed me by the hand, and took me to her bedroom. She pushed me into her bed, and started fingering me.
“What’s this?” I asked myself, when I looked inside my girlfriend’s Amber purse. She had what looked like a pink dildo inside of it. “Wow, and to think I was taking things slow”. I grabbed the dildo, thinking about confronting her about it. But as soon as I touched it, I felt an electric shock cover my whole body. I dropped to the floor. I was so turned on, I started rubbing one. I felt extreme heat, so I took all my clothes off. I didn’t care my girlfriend was in the bathroom and will come back in a few minutes.
It was no secret between my wife and I that I fantasized being a woman. It had come out early in our relationship and it hadn’t bothered her in the least. She was naturally dominant and throughout our relationship that had been the case. She had taken the lead on many things throughout our marriage; finances, vacation plans, our sex life, and I was totally ok with this. Afterall, Ashley was a gorgeous 37 year old brunette with a tight body that she worked hard on, so I was more than happy to led her be the dominant one.
I have been married to Kim for 3 years now. After one year of marriage, she told me she had a little secret to tell me. “I am a body shifter” she said. I didn’t even know what that meant, but she explained by morphing her body into a copy of my favorite actress. I was speechless. “I can transform into anyone” she said while then transforming into a copy of myself, “And by anyone I mean anyone”. She then transformed back into her again.
“Come on, it can’t be that bad,” my girlfriend cooed at me, her big smile getting hard to resist.
“Okay, fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you…” I reached down and pulled up my shirt, revealing my breasts, or lack thereof.
“Well I think they’re cute!” she said, reaching out a hand to palm one side of my chest. “And on the bright side, I won’t be jealous of your tits anymore.” She laugh, trying to make light of it, but I couldn’t help but glance jealously over at her own breasts. She pulled me in closely, and gave me a big hug. “Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll still love you just the same, flat chest and all.” I felt the fabric of her tank top brush against my bare chest; just another reminder of what I had lost.
“Now come on, let’s go upstairs,” she said, pulling out of the hug. “Now maybe you’ll appreciate my girls a little bit more.” She winked at me and I followed her up to my room.
As we got to the top of the stairs, I could hear Andi in her own room. We walked quietly past, and slipped into my room.
“Now we can have some fun,” Cari said, pulling her tank top over her head and letting her breasts fall. I could feel the envy on my face as I looked at them. “Gosh,” I thought. “I’m jealous of C-cups now!” She beckoned me towards her, and taking my hand she placed it on her right breast. I got a bit closer, until my chest was against hers, but my hand hadn’t moved. “Go ahead,” she whispered. “You know what you can do with it.” Timidly I started kneading her breast. Squeezing it and running my hand all along it. I may be as flat as my other sisters, but at least I still had this.
I smiled at her, and she did the same. We leaned in, and I felt the warm embrace of her lips on mine. Our kiss became more rigorous, and so did my hands movements. I heard her moan slightly. Without breaking our kiss, we both reached down, and pulled off each others pants. Cari reached into my panties, and touched me in the way only she knew how. I let out a loud moan. Too loud.
I heard the door open. I spun around, and saw Andi standing in the doorway. “What the-sis? What’s going on?” I noticed her gaze was instantly drawn to Cari’s breasts. “Oh, no matter, I suppose.” My sister lumbered over to Cari, her exposed breasts shaking ominously. “You have something I want,” Andi said to my girlfriend, who looked panicked against the headboard of my bed. There was nothing I could do as my sister wrapped her arms around Cari, and gave her a big hug.
I couldn’t see anything, but within minutes my sister pulled away, her tits noticeably even bigger. “Thanks sis,” she said as she lumbered back to her own room.
I looked back at Cari, and saw shock on my girlfriend’s face. Andi had stolen her breasts too. I crawled over to her, watching as she slowly brought a hand up to her chest, only to find nothing. She looked up at me, and I managed a small smile.
“Look on the bright side,” I said. “Now neither of us has to be jealous of the other?” She laughed slightly, and as we lay there cuddling in each others arms, I knew we were going to be alright.
It was a good day. Kevin was sitting on the balcony of his hotel room with his girlfriend and they decided to go to the pool. By that time it was nighttime. Kevin lowered himself into the pool followed by his girlfriend Janice. They played in the pool with each other for a while, then Kevin gave Janice a look, and motioned to the hot tub in the corner of the pool deck.
I was making out with my girlfriend Kim in her bedroom. It was the first time ever she allowed me to get to second base, “finally” I said as I squeezed her right breast. “You like my breasts John?” she asked me, which I found even more weird, except when she is mad, she never calls me by my first name. Then, someone else entered Kim’s room. It was Kim, I mean, another Kim, dressed exactly the same as the Kim I was making out with. “What the hell?” she asked, “John? who is this? were you cheating on me?” I was as confused as her. “No! I was with you, I mean I thought it was you”. “Well, throw this BH out!” she said, but the other Kim then said “I don’t know who this girl is, but I am Kim, the real Kim. Throw her out!”.