PERFECT SON IN LAW

I couldn’t believe it was finally here; my wedding day. I’d met Jennifer in college and we dated for years before I popped the question last summer. Her dad was anything but happy about it, completely pissed because I didn’t ask for her hand like it was the 1950s. He was very conservative and I was not. We couldn’t be more different. I was a musician and he was the head of a law practice he’d started when Jen was little. He wore suits and did attorney stuff all day, whatever that was. He’d love it if I were more like him, but I was artistic and free-spirited. He was…well, he was NOT. 

The day of the wedding, everything was going smoothly. My bros had come in and threw me an insane bachelor party so I was kind of hung over. The last thing I wanted was to see Jen’s dad walking into the room. 

“Hey gentleman,” he said to my groomsmen. “Mind if we have the room for a moment? I want to have a chat with my soon to be son in law, here.”

My friends nodded, looking back at me as they left the room and Mr.Peterson, Jen’s dad, closed the door behind them. He looked exactly what you’d imagine a Mr. Peterson to look like. Very intense, bald, thick with a bushy mustache. He was much larger than me and always made me nervous, but he wanted to talk. Maybe this was the olive branch I’d been waiting for. We were going to have to make this work one way or another…even if he didn’t like me and was always a complete asshole. 

CHANGED DADDY

The best way to describe my dad was straight corporate douchebag and since he and my mom split, he spent most nights at the bar afterwork hitting on anything in a skirt. I couldn’t count the number of women he’d brought home, fucking them endlessly down the hall as I had to listen. He’d always give me shit because I wasn’t tapping as much ass as “the old man.” Little did he know … I was interested in a whole different kind of ass … and cock. 

Then one night he came home early and caught me watching gay porn on my computer and things got ugly fast.

CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR

NEW STEPFATHER

I’d been a player for a long time, searching for the perfect score to set myself up. I loved the rich life. Expensive booze and cigars. I loved to party and fucking was one of my favorite things on the planet, but more than anything I wanted to be rich and powerful. I always had.

Growing up with nothing sucked and wasn’t how I’d spend my rest of my life. When I ran across Caroline Daniels I knew I’d hit the big score. She was a wealthy businessman’s daughter and was worth billions. Her dad, Franklin Daniels had built his empire from the ground up and was one of the most powerful men in the world. It was the life I wanted and I knew if I caught the daughter, the rest would eventually be mine. So, I did just that. I’d spent my entire life practicing that charming smile in the mirror and had become an expert at getting women to do what I wanted. It only took six months until Caroline and I were engaged. She was in the palm of my hand and she loved it when I fucked her hard. The good girls always did.

Her father, on the other hand, wasn’t a fan and that’s how I ended up here, sitting across from him in his expensive uptown office on a Sunday afternoon. He stared me down with his intense eyes. He was a big, solid man with a powerful presence … exactly what I wanted to be someday.

ANNIVERSARY NIGHT

When I agreed to swap bodies with my dad on his Anniversary Night for a new car, it seemed like an INCREDIBLE deal. I mean, come on, it wasn't like body swaps were even possible and, even if they were, I'd just dress up in one of my dad's nicest suits, take my mom out for a nice dinner and come home and pass out in his chair like he does every night. No big deal.

Then, the swap happened. I found myself standing in front of my dad's bedroom mirror getting dressed in his nicest suit, putting on my mom's favorite tie and thinking about the dinner reservations. It was strange standing there in my dad's body, almost like looking at an older version of myself. He was handsome, and it would be fun throwing his plastic around for the night and buying whatever I wanted and drinking and smoking and all the fun shit he got to do as a full blown adult.

As the night went on, I slowly realized something . . . I wasn't in complete control. It was as if my dad's body did what it was supposed to as opposed to what I wanted. I found myself making out with my mom in the back of an UBER. I found myself massaging her pussy with my hands, screaming inside as my dad's body kept digging deeper as my mom begged for more in my ear.

When we got home, she had my clothes off within minutes and I found myself fucking my mom like a boss and wanting to die inside as I looked down at her writhing body beneath me. I thrust my dad's cock in and out as I grabbed her legs and spread her even farther. I couldn't stop as much as I wanted to. I couldn't look away or pretend it wasn't happening as she screamed in ecstasy.

This IS NOT what I thought was going to happen, and all I wanted was for it to end . . . but she just kept begging for more and my dad's body kept giving it to her.

SHIT! This Anniversary Night was NEVER going to end.

FAMILY MAN

It was Christmas Eve and Eddie found himself alone again. It was much different than when he was a kid, when he was surrounded by family and laughter and love. It got worse every year. People passed away and family members became distant. And now, finally, he was alone. He’d never gotten married or had kids and there was a part of him that wished, more than anything that he could have that life . . . that he could have that flawless Christmas.

Closing his eyes, he imagined what it would be like. A wife. Kids. The smell of a freshly cut tree. The world would be a very different place and he could almost smell the scent of cinnamon and evergreen in the air as he closed his eyes. He felt a warmth rise inside him as he wished harder, as he wished life could be different. He dreamed of a different time when things were simpler, when Christmas was magical again.

CALL ME DADDY - MALE POSSESSIONS

“Nnnngggggg oh my FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKK!! Nnnngggggggg AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” My boy screams as I pump my Daddy meat in and out of his virgin boycunt.  

“I’m glad we could work out this little arrangement, Phil!” I growl as I thrust into Brandon’s boypussy, firmly gripping my boy’s toned and hairy legs and spreading them wide enough that I can slide inside him nice and smooth.

REAL MAN - MALE POSSESSIONS

HELL YES! I still can’t believe what happened! Just a few days ago I was a sexually confused teenager with the most neglectful single parent Dad in the world, but now I’m inside his fit as fuck 31 year-old body, in full control and loving it! My fairy godmother came to me when I was depressed and feeling lonely, and told me she had just the right spell to cheer me up. Boy was she right! She blasted me with her blue magic and turned me into a half spirit/half gelatinous invisible being. Then, she flicked her wand in the direction of my Dad’s room, sending me flying through the air as I burst into Dad’s bedroom and was rushed into his mouth. Dad coughed profusely, grabbing at his chest and abs, feeling me spreading and flooding his body until I finally woke up, looking down and realizing why Dad was neglecting me so much.

  

“Are you okay, baby?” Dad’s slutty girlfriend asked as I saw the head of Dad’s long and thick cock inside her pussy, and with no protection.  

FATHER'S DAY

“OH Dude! Your dad’s ass is fucking TIGHT!” my boyfriend howls as I plow him with his father’s thick cock.  

“You know you love it though…” I whisper seductively into my father’s ear, knowing my boyfriend is the one hearing the words.  “Mmmm . . . you know how to use my Dad’s ass so well.  Feels so good on your dad’s cock.  Fuck yeah, squeeze his hole real tight again!  Fuck yeah just like that!!!  Oh FUCK . . . I’m gonna CUM!” 

I shriek as I pick up the pace and get ready to blow another load inside my Daddy’s tight cunt.  This has gotten so hot for us that we have sex as each others dads more often than we do as ourselves. What could be the harm in spending the rest of the weekend inside these bodies?  Maybe even the rest of the year?  I mean, it’s 2016 anyway…

CHRISTMAS SWAPS 2

     Christmas morning was a time for miraculous changes for those who were nice, but for others it was a time of payback . . . for being naughty.

ADAM AND SAM

 

     Adam stood there, staring at his son's reflection. He'd gone to bed with his wife, listening to her bitch about Christmas and all the things he had left to do. But, when he woke up Christmas morning he wasn't in his body anymore. He was in his son's.

     It was like looking at himself twenty-five years ago. He'd always been an amazing father and husband, but he was tired of his life and wished for a second chance. If he could do it all over again, he'd make different choices. He'd live life to the fullest, take more chances and have A LOT more fun. Maybe that's what this was . . . a second chance. He was young and handsome again and couldn't help but smile at his son's reflection. He would've felt bad if his son wasn't such a spoiled asshole. 

     He snapped a pic with his phone. He'd heard the kids talking about Tinder, and it was time he checked it out. Maybe he'd check Grinder out while he was at it. After all, he was going to take more chances this time around. May as well be open to a little cock every now and then.

CHRISTMAS SWAPS 1

     Christmas morning was a time for miraculous changes for those who were nice, but for others it was a time of payback . . . for being naughty. 

MR. JACOBS AND MELANIE

 

     Melanie had always lusted after her boyfriend Todd's dad, Mr. Jacobs. For a long time she fantasized about giving him a serious blow job, wondering if his dick was anything like Todd's . . . maybe bigger, better. But, when she woke up Christmas morning in Mr. Jacob's body, she realized that she wasn't hot for him. She wanted to be him. 

     Standing there, looking at her reflection in the mirror, she felt her new cock swell in her pants and eased her new, strong hand into her pants and felt herself up. She was covered in precum and couldn't help but smile. Damn she was good looking.

     "I think I'm going to have fun in this body," she said, the sound of her own masculine voice making her rise even more.   

DATE NIGHT

    

     It was Friday night, I was eighteen and should have been out with my friends, but my mom made me stay home to watch my little brother. It was my parent's "date night." They had one every week and went out to eat dinner at some cheesy ass restaurant and to a movie or whatever old assholes did. I really have no clue what they do, but we had a huge fight about it and she still made me stay at home. 

     What a total bitch.
     "I wish I could do whatever the fuck I wanted. She had no idea what it was like to be me."

     Standing in the kitchen, I stumbled back, suddenly dizzy as everything went black.