Hello Girls

"Well hello girls," Kevin said to his breasts. "You two are looking fine as fuck if I do say so myself." He gave his breasts a tight squeeze causing a warm tingling sensation between his legs.

Kevin had just managed to possess the body of his hot neighbor, Becky. She was the trophy wife of Mr. Gault, a man at least twenty years her senior, and what a trophy indeed.

During the day, when her husband was gone at work she would usually go out back to their pool and tan completely topless. To fifteen year old Kevin just the sight of her would drive his hormones off the wall.

Masturbation wouldn't cut it, Kevin wanted to get as close as possible to her tits as he physically could. So he possessed her.

"Mmmmm, you're making me so horny," Kevin reached one hand between his legs and tinckled his clit. "Ahh!" His legs grew weak, he almost fell into the water. "I have died and gone to heaven!"

Kevin swam up to the pool side and began exploring Becky's body, both outside and in.

This is Alright

"This is alright," Kevin said drinking his morning screwdriver, and he wasn't talking about the screwdriver.

A week ago Bianca, Kevin's next door neighbor, stole his body and his girlfriend with it. Kevin's mom was friend with Bianca, the two would converse over red wine and a chick flick every Thursday night, and every Thursday night Kevin would catch Bianca checking him out. Like any teen boy he found it flattering that a girl was checking him out, but Bianca made it a little weird, and it wasn't their age difference.

She eyed him with envy, like he had something she didn't have. A week ago she swapped their bodies.

Kevin was stunned by the swap. Not only was he robbed of his manhood but at least 17 years of his life was stolen now that he was 34. The first few days put him in utter shock, and he hardly left the bed.

When he went to confront Bianca about the swap she confessed she did it because she was bored of lounging around all day as a trophy wife, and she would give him back his body once she grew bored of it. He couldn't believe it, then he discovered alcohol.

Today marked the one week anniversary of the swap, and Kevin was on his third screwdriver of the morning.

"Now time to find some porn a my vibrator," Kevin said gulping down his cocktail. "This is going to be another great day!"