Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
There’s no indication on anything that gives a hint to what it does. You wonder to yourself if it is simply a style choice and you have complete control. You have always been a little curious as to how your girlfriend feels during sex.
You fit that thought firmly in your mind and grab a couple of cakes.
“Living dangerously I guess,” Rachel chuckles and winks at you.
You close your eyes as you take a bite and when you open them you see yourself standing in front of you. With a quick glance down you see Rachel’s cleavage on your chest.
“I must say I’m a damn fine looking woman!” she says with a quick adjustment of her crotch. “So I guess I have wondered what it would be like to be a guy. Why don’t you initiate me?”
You both embrace and begin passionately kissing. It’s weird to be the one without the boner but you find the flushing heat of your chest and the moist burning in your loins almost overpoweringly different.
“Press your hand on my cock!” your girlfriend almost shouts as she grabs your hand and leads it over her pants. You feel the stiff shaft framed under the cloth and firmly slide up and down it as her knees give a slight buckle of excitement.
Rachel has a wild hunger in her eyes and you can tell you need to win back control of this scenario. Or you could just let her take the lead.