My Roommate's Body 6
by Londonboy
I am staring in the mirror – looking at Nolan’s reflection – that is actually mine – and then at me – and that’s really Nolan. It is almost too much to bear. And then I notice something happening inside of me – it’s a feeling that is very new or so old I assume it is new. It is a feeling that registers on some level as being from my distant past – a feeling of confidence. Wow, it’s like a drug. I immediately get a buzz flowing through my body. I can see Nolan getting into his new muscles – which are my muscles – but I don’t want to waste my time on him. I want to focus on this incredible feeling of being self-assured. Look at Nolan’s fucking beautiful body in the mirror – and it is now my body. Whoa, that last thought was pretty intense – I don’t usually cuss, but it’s just that I am so incredibly beautiful. And this feeling is amazing! I can tell Nolan is worried that I might be upset. I have no idea what caused this to happen to us – but I am unbelievably excited. Nolan can have my muscles – I want this feeling of being in control. Control of my reactions - so I don’t get embarrassed at every little thing or scared of showing how I am truly feeling – now that is a great feeling. I can tell a little of the old Sam is still part of me. I somehow have the body of Nolan, but a mixture of our personalities – and minds. I know things that Nolan knows instinctively – like how to flirt! Oh-my-God! I can flirt! I cannot wait to get the chance to try this out! Nolan starts asking me stupid questions. He really thinks he got the better part of this miracle. One day I hope he understands what he has given me. He has given me fucking freedom! There is that word again. And I didn’t even turn red from just thinking it! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Man, that feels great – saying words that I never use!
My God, I am so horny. I haven’t felt this way in years. I realize now that I have been suppressing my desires for many years – worried that they were not acceptable – or good enough. Well guess what – fuck you, dad, for making me feel this way about myself. Wow – did I really just say that? Hell yeah, I did – fuck you, dad, for making me feel less than human just because I was gay – just because I could never measure up to your standards. Well now I don’t care – do you hear me, dad - I don’t care. I am perfect just the way I am! I am gay – I am proud – and I am fucking gorgeous!
I am also very hard! Wow – my penis even hurts – it’s that stiff. Wait a minute – guys like me don’t use the word penis – we say COCK! That’s right – my cock is fucking hard. Hello! Look at big Nolan – he’s got an erection, too – no! – he’s got a raging hard on. Wow, is that really what I look like? Look at that body I’ve worked on for so many years – damn it looks great. I think my chest can be a little bigger – and those triceps don’t look built enough. Wait a minute! That isn’t me – it’s Nolan. But, wow, it is one fucking beautiful body. Nolan is turning red because I noticed his hard on. That is so un-Nolan, but it must be because he now has some of me in him – and a lot of me on the outside! I need to make him feel comfortable.
“Listen Nolan. I know you are excited – it’s pretty obvious. Don’t worry about it. We must be a mixture of each other now. I know you can’t begin to understand this Nolan, but that makes me very excited and causes your body – I mean my body - to be hard, as well!”
I thought opening the robe would make Nolan feel better – but I can see that he has a mix of emotions. Maybe his old body turns him on – just like I am turned on by my own. Oh, this is just getting so hard to keep up with! I tell Nolan that I really like being in his body, but I also tell him my old body – which is now him, turns me on. He seems very confused – and, yet, more excited. He leaves the room like a five year old – even bumping into the door. How crazy it is that - he thinks I don’t know what he is going to do. He is going to jerk off feeling my – no his – body! That really turns me on – but I know there’s no way he will let me watch – even if I beg. He is still trying to figure all of this out. But I know one thing! I have figured it all out – and I cannot wait to go and use my newfound confidence. Watch out world – here comes the new and improved Sam – and he is ready for action.
Now that Nolan has left I move in front of the mirror on top of my dresser and let the robe drop to the floor. Hot damn – this body is fine. I turn to the side and – for the first time – see the perfect bubble butt of Nolan’s – completely bare! Oh-my-freaking-goodness it is beautiful. The ass that had me in a trance all of last night is now attached to me! I shake it a little and the sight causes my cock to jerk harder. Then it hits me like a ton of bricks falling from the sky – I can dance! I imagine a dance song in my head and start moving my body. I watch the mirror and I see myself moving in the same way Nolan was dancing last night. Then the unimaginable happens – my cock starts spewing without even touching it! I cannot begin to explain the sensation! I fall to my knees, as my jerking cock seems to demand all of the strength from my body. Cum shoots across the floor – falling about three feet from me. The sight of my own cock cumming makes me hornier – and the subsequent ejaculations are harder than the first – it doesn’t taper off like it should. The final shot of my man juice causes me to fall to the floor in an exhausted heap. It takes me a minute to regain complete consciousness. I have not felt this good in a long time. The thought that I now possess the ability to make grown men desire me – just by dancing – has been too much. I long for the chance to show off my new attitude and abilities.
I hear moans of ecstasy coming from Nolan’s room down the hall. I smile at the thought that he has cum because of his new body, as well. From the sound of it – he has enjoyed it as much as I did. Immediately it hits me that I know my old body as well as my new one. And because of that awareness, I know he will now sleep for about thirty minutes. I am on fire with energy – even after just spewing like a tapped fire hydrant. I want to take advantage of the fact that he will be asleep. I stand up and walk out into the living room. I start to push the sofa and chairs out of the way. The big bay window in the front of the room causes me to realize I am totally nude. I duck behind the sofa – a little of the old Sam coming through. It is at that moment I remember the clothesbasket in the laundry room. Nolan had put some of his things in there before we went out last night. We intended to do laundry today. I rush back to the basket and see a pair of well-worn jeans. I grab them and go back to my bedroom – standing in front of my mirror. I pull the tight jeans on slowly – watching them slide over my firm butt. That sight causes me to be instantly hard, again. I marvel at the fact that I never knew I was such an ass man! My hard cock makes it difficult to zip up the jeans – I don’t want any painful accident to happen. I take a few minutes to pose in front of my mirror – gazing at my swimmer’s body – as well as my perfect ass. If only Nolan could realize how beautiful he is – I mean was. Well, no, he’s beautiful now, too. Oh, forget it – this is not what I wanted to focus on. I moved back into the living room.
I walked over to a box of CDs that Nolan brought when he moved in. I glanced down at a homemade CD – and when I opened it up the inscription said – “To Nolan - when you want to move your body like an angel – play this. Love, Big Daddy.” That sounded like an invitation to play this specific CD. I walked over to my stereo system and first turned up the volume. Who cares if I bother the neighbors – immediately came to my mind. I panicked a little and turned the volume down before inserting the CD and pressing play. After all, I did have some of the old Sam in me. I moved to the middle of the room and the music began. I can only explain what happened to me by using the phrase – “overcome by a trance.” Immediately my body heard the music in a way that I could not name – I moved to a place where the music fed my body like an imaginary umbilical cord. I felt the beat in every part of my being – and it caused me to move without any forethought. I was reacting to the music – but it was happening right on the beat – as if I anticipated where the music would go. It was an incredible feeling – a feeling of power and control. My mind became lost in the music. Mid-way through the CD I began to sweat from the heat in the closed apartment – as well as the heat generated from my gyrating body. I did not care – mainly because I knew my body must look magnificent – it’s wetness shimmering in the sunlight as I danced.
I knew Nolan was standing in the hallway before I even turned around. I could feel his excitement building from watching my body move. So was Nolan always aware that people were watching him when he dances – even though it seemed the opposite? I didn’t know. This awareness that overcame my body made me hard. I knew I was making Nolan want me – just by dancing. Wow! What an incredible ability. It dawned on me that I was conscious of this ability in a way that Nolan was not – and it was mainly because I had watched him from the side of the dance floor all night. Because I now had parts of both of us, I somehow knew what it felt like to be the object of affection and the one showing affection – and that helped me to feel his presence in the room without even turning around. I started moving in a more seductive way on purpose – fully knowing what would excite him. After a few minutes of taunting him I slowly turned around. I was grinning from ear to ear – and I never stopped dancing. I was overjoyed to see that my dancing – and, more specifically, my ass – made him very hard. His mouth was open in astonishment and I could tell he was slightly embarrassed.
I moved toward him – never missing a beat of the music. Fuck, his body looked sexy – or my body – no, I wanted to end this confusion – HIS body looked fucking sexy. I stood in front of him – barely a few inches away. I know he could feel the heat emanating from my body. His huge muscles were making me hard and my dancing was doing the same for him. I couldn’t control myself – I reached up and placed my hands on his broad chest. I quickly moved to his nipples – which were obvious through the tight t-shirt and I squeezed them firmly as I brought my sweaty pulsating body up next to his. I heard Nolan’s low moan – and recognized it as my own. That knowledge somehow turned me on more. I brought my body up against his hard cock and pressed into him. I was sweating even more than before – something I knew turned him on.
Suddenly, Nolan grabbed my shoulders at the side and pushed me back – holding me away from his body. “No! We can’t do this Sam – it’s too bizarre. You have to give me time. I am so confused.”
His words brought me out of my trance-like state immediately. Recognizing that I was fully alert he let go of my shoulders. I walked over to the stereo and turned off the music. I stood there – with my back to him – for a few minutes. I wanted my cock to subside a little. I finally turned around and faced Nolan – who was still staring right at me.
“I’m sorry Nolan. It’s just that I have a newfound freedom taking over my body. And I haven’t felt this good in many years. I lost control for a moment – and your body is just so fucking sexy.” I could tell my words shocked him a little. “Don’t worry – I won’t try it again. I get that you are trying to somehow straighten all of this out. I know that you need some time – no problem. It’s just that I’m so horny – you know?”
Nolan smiled for the first time during this exchange. “Yeah, Sam, I know. I used to be you, remember? I know how that cock can get hard just from a soft breeze – or by brushing up against some big stud. It’s kind of a curse, actually.”
I laughed at his statement and the tension in the room dissipated. He moved to the sofa and sat down. I could tell he wasn’t used to the weight or the momentum caused by his big body – the sofa actually scooted on the floor a little from the force of his movement. Watching him gave me an idea. I moved to the sofa and sat beside him.
“Listen, Nolan. We’ve been given an incredible chance here and I think we both want to take full advantage of it. So what if we gave each other advice about our old bodies – and helped the other fully understand their potential. I think we could really help each other – a lot!
Nolan turned to me – his face beaming with an understanding smile.