Visiting an Old Friend
It has been a couple weeks since me and my Mother were caught up in a swapping incident. I ended up as her, and her as me, and as far as we can tell, there isn't a way to reverse it. We agreed to try and play out each others lives for the time being. Adjusting has been tougher for me, becoming a single mother wasn't easy, trying to navigate the corporate world and keep my mom in check. She wouldn't admit it but she's definitely had an easier time. She already acts like a stereotypical eighteen year old boy and has taken much more than a "liking" to my girlfriend, if the sounds coming from downstairs were anything to go by.
It has been an evening like any other we've had recently, in the sense that my girlfriend and mom were fucking like rabbits downstairs. I have conflicting feelings on it, but it wouldn't be so bad if this body didn't have a monstrous libido. Eventually the grunts and moans became too much and I had to go outside and get some air. After some time I found myself on my old friend Andrews doorstep. I hadn't really thought this through, but he had been on my mind lately. He had shown interest in my mom in the past, and now the thought of it makes me quiver. And to add to that storm of emotions, I had seen him in the locker rooms before and well-endowed would be an understatement. "Hey Ms. Carlson, what brings you here so late?" "Andr- Andy, would you mind if i uh- stayed the night?" "Hm? Why not, come inside." He grabbed me by the hand and pulled me inside. God, his hands were big. "Not that I mind, but why?" "I've just been feeling... pent up, lately." The boy turned red in an instant. "O-oh, well, if you want, my parents aren't home and you can sleep in their bed..." "No, I don't thing that will be necessary. We can use yours." As I unzipped my top to REALLY drive the point home. I wanted this boy bad now "Oh. I think I catch your drift. Why don't I show you to mine, Ms.-" "Please, call me Emily."
With his hand firmly around my ass we were in his room in no time. It had a musky smell inside, it was absolutely intoxicating to me. I came prepared, wearing my finest lingerie and with a pack of ultra thin condoms I had bought when I had a cock. "We wont need those." Said Andrew, as he threw them across the room. I thought I had the situation within my control but he had both of my wrists pinned against the wall in just one hand, the other groping my exposed breast. "Rough, I like that... you know what you want." "Good. Mm... your beautiful." And before i knew i was on my back with his tongue against mine. Manly, strong, large, he was flipping all the switches for me. "Open your mouth, babe." So I did, taking his dick deeper down my throat then i thought possible, leaving deep red lipstick marks around the base. I was in ecstasy and my panties weren't even off. I sat on his chest, wearing only my underwear. "Think you can take it?" "Oh, were just getting started honey." After raw dogging me for hours with his young cock, we passed out, my pussy overflowing with his seed. My son might have a new sibling some day soon.
A few months later, I wake up in his arms. The sight hadn't been uncommon, most mornings I was in his bed, or he was in mine. Fortunately for me, Andy was just as youthful and full of vigor as I hoped. "Morning sweetheart." "Morning Em." Mom had told me she was also considering Andy before we swapped. That might have changed my judgement but it doesn't matter, I love him regardless. We had grown a lot closer after that first night, my attraction had grown from lust to love, and fortunately for an older woman like me, he felt similarly. "Feel like going another round? My sons already left and I don't have work for a few hours..." "You already know I am, get over here babe."
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