And Then I Was David (mf ar musc)
by zulator
There are a lot of strange and unexplainable things that happen in this world, some of it we say is fate and some just good luck. Well I had an experience I have to tell you about that turned out to be good luck for me and to this day I can not explain it or find a way to rationalize it.
I was a hard working man who had worked my father’s farm after my mother died, never married or dated, just kept to myself and lived a clean life. I loved working the land and producing what produce I could to sell. I had animals as well and had fresh milk, eggs and pigs to make bacon and my life seemed fulfilled.
Living far out from the city, and living alone, gave me much time to do what I like most when I wasn’t working the farm and that was reading books. The years had passed and I was now in my late 60’s and what I might have missed in my youth, I could read about and fantasize by reading my books. My favorite type was science fiction or fantasy, and I had gathered quite a library of stories. On a cold winters night it was always fun to curl in a comforter next to the fire place and read something out of the unusual and mystical. I was a tall hairy faced man from the back woods and even if I wasn’t the most handsome and physically perfect specimen of a man, I could still imagine myself as almost anything in the stories I read.
Well my good luck did not come in a book, but rather as an event that I would participate in one night and it changed my life forever. It must have been 2 am in the morning when someone or something began knocking at my front door and it about scared the daylights out me as I was dreaming one of may fantasy stories and I thought it was becoming reality.
I slipped on my slippers and headed to the door in my pajamas to see who it could be. When I opened the door there standing before me was very cute young women, who apparently looked pregnant and seemed very troubled. She said her name was Karen and her car had broken down a mile up the road and she wondered if she could stay with me till the morning and of course I obliged her.
She kept apologizing for inconveniencing me at such an early hour, but I smiled and said it was ok. I really never had that many guests at my house, so it was nice to have this cute young girl with me. I asked if she would like me to make something hot to drink for her as I saw she was so cold and she said yes and a pot of coffee went on the stove in a hurry.
So what are you doing way out here I began to ask her, and she told me she was taking a short cut when her car broke down. She told me she was pregnant and not married and she was going to go live with her grandmother in the city until after the baby was born, then she could find work again. She also told me that her husband had been killed in an accident and she was now left alone and running out of money. She told me her husband was a young fit and good looking lawyer who had done well and they were planning on a big family and had purchased a big home to raise them in. She said her world crumbled when he died and now she would have to raise a child alone. She said she wished her husband were alive again, and would trade the child in her womb to achieve that wish.
I served her the coffee then and I told her a little about me and the farm I had inherited and how I had lived in this one house my entire life. She seemed quite interested in what I was saying and after a while she and I were getting along quite well. It seemed like we had known each other for a long time as we finished the pot of coffee and talked for hours. As the sun began to come up around 6 am, we were both yawning and I could see what she really needed right now was a good nights sleep and well I did too.
I made her up the spare bed in the room next to my bedroom and tucked her in and then made my way back to bed. I couldn’t wait for the chance to get under the covers again and warm up my old body.
So as the sun rose higher, I was getting back into a deep sleep but not quite dreaming of what I did before, but more of a mixture of thoughts of this cute young girl Karen. Soon I was dreaming heavy and snoring as I did, but this was just the beginning of what my future was about to evolve into.
Seems that the girl needed the companionship of a man for the night and after a while she was making her way to my bed. I was awakened by the gentle massaging of my under used and forgotten sex machine, that had become just a pee hose for me in recent years. Oh how she could make a man feel as she got my 65-year-old cock rock hard and ready for what was coming next. I awoke to this extremely cute girl on top of me, wanting my cock to enter her.
Well since I had not been in this situation in years and the thought of her desire for me, I gladly made myself available to her and I was undressed and ready for her in seconds.
Being as pregnant as she was, I was worried that she could hurt the baby and I questioned her about it as she gave me oral gratification to get my sperm flowing. She told me that it was perfectly safe doing what she was doing and as I leaked pre cum into her mouth, I knew she was ready to get fucked. Slowly and gently she mounted my hard on and I was in sheer heaven as I let her slide onto me. Oh the thoughts of my youth were flowing in me as she validated my maleness by letting my cock enter her young body. My 8-inch cock seemed to find no boundaries inside her as she took it to the base where my swollen ball sacs were. Up and down she rode me as if she was in a trance and I was moaning like a young kid getting his first fuck.
OH YES I shouted as she forced me to remember the excitement of pleasing a women and what coming to climax was all about. I was quivering as I lie there giving her myself and getting all tight and excited at the build up she was creating. Then as if a light switch was turned on, I got extremely forceful and I was lifting my hips to meet her as she came with the down strokes of her firm tight body. This was sheer heaven as I had all this incredible energy to spare and I was fucking her with great passion and power as if I was the husband she lost.
Together we moaned and sighed and shouted and screamed and every inch of my skin was throbbing and I could feel the sweat pouring out of me.
Our moans were in sync as she drove my body into what became the most explosive ejaculation I could ever have imagined. She moaned as she came with me and my cock just pumped and pumped what had to be the most potent, thick and quantitative output I had ever had.
In our lust for each other I had hardly noticed or remembered that she was pregnant, and with all the action we had just done, it would have been forbidden in her condition. When we were both spent, she fell on top of me and we kissed and hugged like it was our honeymoon night. And although I was totally exhausted, for some strange reason I was still rock hard and thought I could go another round with her. In fact I was so horny that I rolled her over and lifted her legs up and entered her again.
This time I was on top and my cock was burning to make another large load, but as I looked down on her there was something different and unexplainable about her and soon I realized about me as well. For whatever reason, she was no longer pregnant and more miraculous than that was the fact that I was not me anymore either.
Yes the girl was not pregnant and I was now in the body of her former husband who was 25 and rather good looking. My body was well toned and I had pectoral muscles that were hard and a ribbed stomach and a tight youthful ass.
Given that excitement, I fucked her hard and fast and again we came together and the release was more intense than the first time.
As my youthful cum flowed into her all she could say was, “David you have come back to me”, and with that recognition, my head began to throb and fill up with her former husbands conscious mind and my former life took a back seat to who I had become.
All of a sudden life was different and it was morning in the town we lived in and I had just had sex with my wife and had just impregnated her with the seed that would produce our first child. It was both magical and erotic and it was what we both had wanted. We talked about children and this morning was the time for making a baby.
As I kissed her on the forehead she went back to sleep and I slipped into the shower to clean up for work. I had a big case I was working on and I needed to get to the office as early as possible.
Some how as I lathered and rubbed the wash cloth over my body, I had a sense that there was something magical about being who I was and felt so firm and confident about myself, and enjoying the youth that I had. Somewhere deep in my mind there was a different life, but I couldn’t bring it to the surface of my consciousness. All I knew was that I appreciated who I was and the young body I had and couldn’t think of any other person I wanted to be at that moment.
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