Longing for the Road Less Traveled (body swap)

The alarm went off and another day was about to begin, Brian left me a love note on his pillow as he always did when he left early. I smiled because he was the only man that I could ever love.

I sat up on the edge of the bed and stretched for a while knowing my work out was next and like any other day I would break a deep sweat tightening my body for the day.

I took my morning pee and held my head back as the thick stream filled the toilet and I got to feel my 7inches for the first time that day. I loved the feeling of liquid traveling through my cock.

Packing my cock back into my boxer briefs, I went over to my Bow Flex machine and began my work out of chest, shoulders, and legs, then did my crunches to awaken my abdominal muscles as well. All in all my work out was about 45 min and when done I was drenched from head to toe practically, drenching my boxer briefs in the process. I grabbed a towel and walked to the shower and started the water- it was so routine you could set your clock to it.

As I lathered and ran my hands over my hard defined body, it was pretty automatic that my cock would engorge with all the thoughts running through my head, but lately those thoughts were not of my partner, but guys I had met on line who were giving me more sexual attention than Brian.

It wasn't like Brian and I were having sexual problems, it was more like the frequency of the sex and time together that was lacking. I loved Brian like no other man on earth, but for some reason it was quite enough anymore and working out and keeping my body hard seemed more important to the guys I talked to on line than for me to maintain for my partner.

Brian was a doctor and had weird hours and those out of town conferences seem to leave me to my own devices. I had to find relief, as my sexual needs and libido were out of control and my pre-cum problems seemed to get worse and worse, making for stained underwear every day I came home from teaching. Oh yeah I am a high school gym teacher mornings and then teach Math in the afternoon. I leave the house in my Khakis and Polo shirt, change into jock and gym shorts and tee for my morning classes of 9th and 10th graders; then shower at noon and back in my Khakis and Polo for Math.

I was a good teacher both in my Gym classes and Math and held high in the minds of all the kids, especially my boys in Gym class who looked up to me because of my physique and my work out commitment.

As much as having that respect and admiration from the kids was enduring and made my job easy, these days even that wasn't filling the void I was feeling inside.

Some days I would rush home to get on line to find the friends I had made and try to fill in the need I had for respect and acceptance. I would befriend guys that were not athletic because they held me so high as an example to follow and some even voiced a desire to want to Be Me! I thought the concept was fair and no matter how out of shape a friend might be, the thought of swapping and changing my life radically seemed desirable and the break I was needing.

Soon the thought of swapping became a real addiction to me and of all my friends on line, I had chosen one guy especially from New York named Josh, whom I would trade with in a heart beat. I was all that he wasn't or could ever be according to him and strangely enough I decided I would feel no loss just giving my body away to him so that he could fully enjoy being a man and I didn't mean just being strong, but having a body that was sexually attractive and in its sexual prime.

Right now my friend, Josh was dangerously over weight and had back and knee issues and could not even run ten feet without huffing and puffing. His sexual life was nil but his libido was enormous and he should in my mind have a body like mine.

Josh and I had decided that swapping was necessary because we both would find our dreams in each others body and although my loss would be his gain, I knew that working out and staying hard to only find relief in Masturbation was becoming ridiculous and a waste of my time and effort. It was becoming so pathetic jacking off almost 6 times a day and even more when Brian was out of town to get any satisfaction at all and all that wasted cum that Brian should be enjoying was just filling one of my shocks I used when I jacked off.

After a while even jacking off didn't seem to do it for me and if Josh were local I would pleasure him every moment we could be together just because he worshiped my body and pleasing him in anyway would make a routine livable until I could pass this body on to him, so that he could truly enjoy all the things a man has been graced with. All he wanted was acceptance as well and to get away from all the harassment and humiliation he had to endure in his over weight body. I really felt for him and wished I could snap my fingers and swap with him so that he no longer had to put up with that and give him the body he so desired and had wished for his entire life.

Our chats turned into texting and the mutual desire was getting to the boiling point of pure unadulterated desire beyond human comprehension. I would do anything to be him and he me and the need had become the most important thing in our lives and all we knew is that we needed to meet and swap our DNA rich sperm to act as the catalyst that would bring us both the body we desired to be in.

Josh told me of all his weaknesses and lack of abilities and the fact that his stomach was so huge that his cock was hard to grasp and with the size of his cock so small; ejaculation was a frustrating event and always left him sad and disappointed. I knew that having my body would solve that problem and a host of others for him, which made wanting to swap even more desirable.

The need came to a head and I got permission for a leave of absence and just told Brian I needed some time to work things out. He pleaded that we should work on it and he could take time off, but I insisted and promised that this body he loved so much would return and the time away would allow me to be refreshed and eager to love him deeper.

Sadly I took a shuttle to the airport, having called Josh the day before and I was on my way to find my destiny. Josh was so excited he took a few days off from his job and we arraigned a hotel room to meet. I couldn't stay soft the entire flight to New York, in anticipation of meeting Josh and actually doing all the stuff we had planned in order to make our swap happen; I was totally boned.

From the airport I took a shuttle to the hotel where I knew in a room somewhere there was a young guy in his 20's who was ripe and ready to supply me with the sperm I needed so badly and I was maintaining a huge load that I had been holding back for releasing just for Josh.

The weather was warm in New York and I was wearing loose fitting Khakis shorts and a tank top that accentuated my defined chest, as I wanted the first impression of me in the flesh to be as sexually pleasing to Josh as possible. I was wearing a hot pair of boxer briefs as well; which by now were stained heavily with pre-cum and my pure jock scents.

Reaching the room where Josh was waiting made me nervous at first but I knew this was the right thing for Josh and myself and I wasn't going to get cold feet now.

I knocked at the door of the room and my heart was beating like a wild animal, then the door opened and there he was in a pair of silky gym shorts and tee shirt. Josh promised he would wear either a jock strap or a pair of underwear of his choice, either one I knew would be stained like mine were.

Josh just stood there giving me the once over as I closed the door behind me.

“Well, am I what you expected?” I said with a smile beaming from ear to ear.

Josh grabbed his crotch as best he could and said, “Fuck Yeah so what about me stud boy?”

I walked over shaking my head yes and grabbed his body, pulling it close to me and planting my lips on his in anticipation of tasting his saliva and getting to suck his tongue while I pressed my defined body into his and he could feel what I was about to give him willingly.

As we kissed and held each other tightly, my cock was growing leaps and bounds and Joshes stub was like a small steel pipe immediately. Before long Josh was tearing my tank top off and pulling my pants to my ankles. I responded by ripping his tee off his body and yanking his silky gym shorts to his ankles. My hard on had stretched my boxer briefs to the limit and my full 7inches easily stretched below his stomach to meet his cock. The excitement of touching like this was driving us nuts and I knew we were only teasing each other since our plan was to get each others essence rich DNA into each others body. I told Josh that my first wish was to suck him dry and then fuck him full of my seed and the process should begin for us.

I pushed Josh on the bed, yanked off his underwear and dropped mine so that we were both nude, then buried my head into his crotch to suck him off. As my head nestled in that area that his stomach was hiding, I was met with a distinctive musk that only Josh could produce and I embraced it as I began to demand his load. I sucked and sucked and it didn't take long for my chubby friend to release what he could and even the one spurt that came out was sufficient to do what I wanted it to do.

Immediately after I savored the flavor of his load in my mouth, I lifted Joshes legs over my strong shoulders and my cock met his awaiting hole. I wanted to fuck him so badly and pump him full of me so badly and my pre-cum soaked mushroom just seemed to slide right into him and then I pushed and all 7 inches made it, with my ball sacs nestled in between his fat ass cheeks. The feeling of being inside him was my first reward but as I began to pump with great anticipation I could sense that Joshes sperm in my mouth was making some subtle changes in me already.

As Josh lay on his back looking up at me and yelling for me to pump faster, he began commenting that he could see fine hairs beginning to sprout around my hard pectoral muscles and also around the defined areas in my abdominal muscles. The sensation and realization was driving me harder and harder into his soft ass and my cock was like a hard pipe waiting to explode its cargo.

As I pumped and pumped, I was sweating like I was doing my work out and all the sweat from my head, chest and stomach was dripping onto Joshes huge stomach and the sweat seemed to cause his hairiness to fade and that just made me pump harder. I wanted my climax to be enough to unload every drop of my seed into him and once that moment arrived I gave it one last thrust and with my cock so deep into him I exploded and I could see the expression on his face as he felt several thick ropes of my load fill his ass.

After any climax so enormous, there is always a slow gentle high that seems to last as my cock throbs its way down to a placid state, but in this case the gentle high didn't last very long as my cock actually shrunk as it throbbed and became too small to remain in Joshes ass, which by the way had tightened significantly. Popping out allowed my body to continue its transformation, while I watched Josh changing and begin to take on the physique I had known so well for so long. Watching his sagging tits form pectoral muscles and his huge stomach shrink and show a six pack while his face, shoulders, legs, skin color and hair on his head change.
The excitement got me off balance as my body was swelling – both my stomach and ass grew wide and my chest now displaying sagging tits and my face now double chinned with freckles all over me and all the fine hairs had matured into thick ones.

It was miraculous as Josh slid off the bed to find the closest mirror and I the closest chair to take a load off.

I was exhausted from all the fucking and I had to giggle cause I did it in my old body but was experiencing the exhaustion that my former body would have just chalked up to a good fuck. I of course would never had been able to experience such endurance, so I sat watching Josh enjoy himself; huffing and puffing as if I had run up a flight of stairs.

I watched as he careful ran his fingers along the defined muscle lines on his chest and stomach and how he looked at his new chiseled face and admired his tan skin and not to mention that cock that now hung between two ripe ball sacs.

I didn't know what Joshes reaction would be, would he become instantly arrogant and self centered or would he be grateful and thankful.

After a while of self admiration he turned to me smiling as he wanted to show me how he was jacking off for the first time. I smiled back wanting him to enjoy it because it was what he had dreamed about and I wanted him to experience full delight in what he had acquired. However as he brought his body to full climax he turned to me moaning as if he was going to let me take the load in my mouth, but instead he laid back on the bed and just let the load shoot out of his cock like a fountain and a fountain it was. “Sorry Mark” he shouted as the last blast shot out of him - “I Knew what you wanted but I wasn't going to take any chances that things might go back to the way they were, cause I ain't going back into that former body of mine.”

I could understand that and although sad for a moment, I still felt good about what we had done and knew that this was the first step in the process; as I would have to now live Joshes life and accept all the fine print he had told me about.

“God, I've never looked at what I was from this angle before, dammit your a fat slob there Mark and I couldn't think of a nicer guy to give it to”.

At that point I could see that Josh was taking on a very different path than the one we had talked about before we met. I could see the arrogance growing like the plague and every glance in my direction seemed to annoy him as if he wished I could disappear as not to be seen in his presence.

“I'm going out” he shouted to me and began to go through my suit case and find just the right clothes he wanted to wear and look as sexy as possible.

“Can I go along Josh, I promise I wont get in your way, I just thought we were going to do things together as we had planned?”

“Sorry Mark, but the places I am going would be totally embarrassing for you to show up at and well me and you just don't go together!”

“You need to get some sleep and I'm sure after tonight that your back and knees are going to hurt.” He said laughing and giving me the finger.

He was right as I tried to stand up and felt my back and knew all at once, I was still pooped and felt like a pile of fat. I put on what clothes I could and got into bed since we had the room for a few days, while Josh finished dressing and he looked so fucking hot.

“Don't wait up for me Mark, there are hundreds of Gay bars in this town and I plan to visit as many as possible!”

He quickly left and I was alone in a very fat body- 250 pounds to be exact and a few inches shorter with a stub for a cock. I was younger but to what advantage I thought, was this what I really wanted? I got under the covers in Joshes underwear and silky gym shorts as it still felt good to wear his stuff and the scent was mine now anyway. I remember feeling my cock get hard again, then I just fell asleep from exhaustion.

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