I was leaning a large mass against me and placed the feet on the ground. With a push, I let the mass of man fall on the behind in front of me. I was looking at a man called Shayne, someone my husband has had a big crush on for quite some time and with the holidays already in our midst I thought I would surprise him with this little gesture. I had no intention of keeping him for longer than a couple nights, I would use him and then return him even before it was Christmas.
”Oh shit.” I was looking at his bulge. Somehow in his blissful slumber he managed to get a hard on and I was rather impressed by the mountain that was created underneath those tight fitted briefs. As much as I wanted to jump into him I still had to set up.
Out in the living room I wrote a note with instructions. Simply put on the Santa hat with it covering his eyes and then wait. All he had to do was sit there. I placed a bottle of wine on the counter, not even sure we would get to it, but I still had plans for an evening.
Back in the bedroom, his bulge was still swollen and huge. I excitedly took off my clothes and then slid his underwear off of him. His hard cock flicked back up against his hard stomach and I smirked at the body that was about to be under my control.
I plucked a small vial from my dresser and tossed the liquid to the back of my mouth like a shot and then swallowed. The numbing feeling started almost immediately and once I felt even the slightest tingling I sat down on Shayne. His cock was warm against my cheeks and I adjusted so that it almost started slipping in to me. Before there was too much pressure, I started to wiggle, suddenly realizing that I was sinking. I grinned as I felt the tingling sensation on my ass and then out of nowhere he comforter from below. Looking down, I could no longer see my own hard and pulsating cock, but I was now looking at the well endowed lower half of Shayne. I slowly leaned back, the same feeling ticking my back as I sunk deeper into him. I lifted my head as our torso combined and watched as my relatively smooth and underdeveloped body slid into a much more muscular one. Once I could no longer support my head at that angle, I laid it back. I blacked out only for a moment and then gasped back to life as my hands reached for my throat in a semi-panic.
The feeling of my own hands against my neck felt familiar and foreign at the same time and my hands continued to explore. My whole body felt amazing and as my fingers danced along my borrowed skin I started to get hard again.
”I have to save that for later.” I firmly grasped my rod and shivered from the amazing feeling that danced along my nerves. I picked up a bag of clothes I had purchased in his size and started putting them on. In front of the mirror I twisted and posed with my clothes on, a well fitted shirt with a pair of jeans and a belt. Ultimately, I decided to remove the shirt, I wanted to show off the goods anyways. I even added a backwards cap, something I knew would really get him going.
The door unlocked and I heard a little chuckle from the living room. He found the card and the hat and he followed its instructions.
"I don't know what game your playing, but this better not be something crazy." He laughed. I peered out through the door and saw that he had a pint of ice cream, a sure sign that today was not a good day at work. Not to fear, though, this little surprise was sure to cheer him up. The thought of a surprise already seemed to do the trick. I checked myself out in the mirror one more time before tiptoeing into the living room.
"Is that you?" He heard the creak of a floorboard.
"Yes." I whispered.
"What's wrong with your voice?" He had a spoonful of ice cream in his mouth and chuckled. I think for a moment he thought maybe this wasn't his husband and I had a moment of panic thinking about his reaction turning violent, but I continued.
"You better not do anything to me." He laughed, the fuzzy hat covered his vision and I slowly crept up to him. I let out a little laugh when he said this which made him flinch ever so slightly.
"You can take it off now." I said to him and he dropped the spoon in his ice cream and took off the hat. He was at first in shock, not sure why exactly someone he had only seen on YouTube was currently standing in his living room, but then he started to back up.
"Um, I'm confused." He said, pushing his chair in front of him as a sort of defense.
"No, no, babe, it's me in here!" I bounced my pecs for him and then held my arms out so he could get a good look.
"That's not possible." He squinted his eyes at me as I spun around. I stuck my butt out a bit so he could see how round it was.
"No for real. Look, I have the vial and everything. I picked a little something up at that cute little market went to while you weren't looking. The lady went into detail about how it was used and to really surprise my loved one with it, but it's only temporary." I showed him the bottle and even the little box that it came in with some words written out that summarized what I had discussed with the merchant.
"For real?" He still didn't completely believe me.
"Even so, are you really gonna say no?" I brought his hand to my chest and slowly dragged it down my body. With his fingers lightly grazing my abs, I tensed them underneath the tips. He was hard, I could tell. I pulled his hand and brought him into the bedroom where he started to kiss me. While hesitant at first, it felt nice feeling him up against my new body. The sensations were electric. My buckle clanged against the floor and I pushed down my pants, revealing a painfully ignored boner that I had been careful about saving for him. He looked at me hungrily, his mood suddenly shifting as he pulled me down onto the bed. The gentle kisses turned into ravenous ones and reached over to grab protection before slipping it over my borrowed cock. I moaned as the rubber slipped over my pulsating member and then slowly inserted myself into my husband as he laid there looking up at my with a sparkle in his eyes. I held onto his legs as I felt the pop of my head slide inside of him and he let out a gleeful moan as I started to thrust. I felt so powerful with this body, and I even found myself looking down at my muscled torso as I fucked my husband. His cock flicked about and he pulled on it as I rammed him, each thrust getting harder and more lust-filled.
"You're so fucking hot." He said as I filled his hole and I started flexing, showing off as I balanced his legs against me and thrust inside of him. I felt myself reaching the edge and suddenly I was mouth agape as I spewed, my whole body was hard as my whole body went through a wonderous experience of pleasure. I pulled myself out and lowered my husband's legs and crawled over him, wrapping my mouth around his hard cock that was already leaking with precum. As I bobbed my head, I could feel his fingers run through my hair and then he pressed, he came down my throat and I choked ever so slightly, flexing the inside of my throat to send shivers down his spine. When I pulled away I smiled, wiped away whatever residual juices were on my and laid down next to him.
"This is amazing. I can't believe that's really you in there." His hand was playing with my pecs, cupping them and squeezing them. I helped by bouncing them every now and then.
"Yeah, just so you know, this is your early Christmas present. I spent quite a pretty penny on this." I smiled.
"How long does it last?" He asked.
"I have another vial that I need to drink and then I can leave him, but I didn't want to keep him for too long. He still has his own holiday's to attend to. I was going to drink it tomorrow and then return him to his own life." I swung my legs around the side of the bed and slipped on a pair of black underwear, the tight pair he was wearing before. They were pretty sexy.
"Well then we better get our fill. Next time I get to be on top." My husband followed me out into the living room where we opened the bottle of wine and he used his Christmas present just the way I thought he was going to.
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