Monday, 31 October 2022

Rivals part 2. requested by constructvie AD


Part 2.
Daniel's first night as a woman wife and mother.


Daniel feeling self-conscious.

He was not used to walking in high heels or wearing a skirt or having bouncing breasts.

Her body suede and wobble with every step.

Her high heels made a sound as he cross the marble floor of the lobby of the building.

He step through the metal detectors and praying she had nothing embarrassing in her handbag as the guards searched it.

He left the building he crossed the car park clicking the car key button to make sure he got the right car.

He slipped into her car.

He turned on the ignition and started the car.

He drove to the address she had given him.

As he drove he had this strange uncontrollable notion that he was going home.

Even though he had never driven this way before or even seen her home it all looked familiar to him.

He drove up to the house.

He turned off the engine.

He slipped out of the car with the ease of a woman who had done it many times before.

He walked up the cobbles to the front door.

He did not even have to fumble with the keys he instinctively knew which one it was.

It was all starting to make him feel you're freaky.

He slipped off her coat hung it on the hog put the keys in the bowl near the door and dropped his handbag on the floor.

He walked into the kitchen.

He could not stop himself from walking over to her husband who made his heart flutter when he saw him and kissing him on the cheek.

He sat down at the dining table talking to him as he cooked.

He did not understand half the things he was talking about.

It was like he was talking about somebody else's life.

He felt a warm glow in his chest when her kids walk through the door from school.

He wondered if this was how a mother always felt when she saw her children.

After making sure the kids had washed their hands they sat down for dinner together as a family.

The children chatted about what they didn't school and what was coming up in tomorrow's lessons.

After dinner he slipped into a witches costume.

The kids put on their Halloween costumes and they went around the neighbourhood trick-or-treating.

After 3 hours of trick or treating they headed home.

He gave the children a bath before putting them to bed.

He slipped out of his costume into a bathrobe and sat down on the couch in her husband's arms.

He and her husband set up for another hour and a half drinking wine and watching a bad b movie before going upstairs.

He did not feel nervous about going to bed with her husband.

He did not feel nervous at what might be expecting of him.

For some strange reason this all felt normal to him.

For some reason he felt like this Man's wife.

For some reason he felt like this was the life he had always been living.

He entered the bedroom and sat at the vanity.

He removed his makeup.

He removed his jewellery.

He did his skincare routine.

He slipped out of her underwear.

He did not feel at all nervous doing it in front of her husband.

He put on his nightie.

He used the facilities.

He climbed into bed.

Her husband cuddled up to him.

He felt safe and warm in his masculine embrace.

Her husband whispered in his ear are you in the mood?

He knew her response would be I've had had a long day.

But something inside of him whispered yes now leave me alone.

Her husband nibbled his ear lobe and kissed his neck.

It set off fireworks inside her body.

Her body reacted the only way it could.

He felt her nipples getting hard and his pussy getting wet.

Before he knew what was happening he was lying naked on the bed and her husband was sucking on her nipples making him whimper with pleasure.

He instinctively knew he had to keep the noise down because of the children.

Her husband kissed all the way down from the nape of his neck to his belly button before licking him out.

His toes curled and his back arched with such sexual pleasure he never felt before.

His whole entire body was now turned on.

He let out a moan and a gasp of surprise when her husband gently but firmly entered him.

He found his body swaying back and forward in rhythm with her husband as he energetically and skillfully pounded away.

He could not believe how incredible sex was as a woman.

After he emptied himself deep inside of him they both lay next to each other panting.

They fell asleep in each other's arms sexually with satisfied and happy.

As he slept his mind was assaulted by memories of growing up as a young girl going to High School going to college having a first kiss having a first period having her first boyfriend landing her dream job meeting the guy who would become her husband getting married getting pregnant having one child after another.

The next morning with all this swimming around in his head he awoke feeling happy.

He slid out of bed completely naked and felt the cold morning air on his soft delicate skin which caused nipples to go hard once again.

He walked into the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror and said not bad looking for 40.

He used the facilities.

He turn on the shower.

He had a beautiful hot shower where he did his best not to play with himself too much.

He dried himself and did his hair.

He walked into the bedroom.

He pulled out from the closet a skirt suit.

He pulled out from the chest of drawers a pair of panties and matching bra.

He slipped on her clothes easily and with no problems it was like he had been doing it all his life.

He slipped into a pair of high heels.

He sat down in front of her vanity and without having to think about it did her make-up perfectly.

He kissed her husband before going into each other kids bedroom and kissing them before heading off to work.

He could not help feeling that there was something more wrong with him and just switching bodies as he drove to her work.

He could not help wondering what she was doing in his body right now year.

He could not help feeling that some part of her memories have been swapped with him as well.



1 comment:

  1. yeah,great,curious what she was doing in his body right now?

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