A Magical Mid-Life Crisis (body swap)
by zulator
John was your average guy, tall and a bit over weight, but the kind of man any kid would want for a father. At 56 years old, John would climb aboard his big rig and set out on another cross-country trip to deliver goods to California and other point’s northwest. John was a proud man who had raised two strapping young men who had scrimped and saved to send them off to college. So heading off to make his cross-country deliveries to bring home the bacon, was a pure adrenaline rush of John.
Sneaking out early in the morning, and giving his wife a kiss on the check was normal for the tall beefy man. Living in a small town near the interstate worked out well for what he did, and raising his boys in a small town gave them a great head start in life.
One morning after John had made his way down the interstate a ways and had stopped for breakfast, he came upon a young kid who looked lost and could use a hot meal, and invited him into the restaurant to join him.
Ryan was just wearing a pair of scruffy loose fitting jeans that seemed to slip down around his hips a lot showing off his Calvin Klein briefs and an Abercrombe tee shirt that conformed to what looked like a well developed chest and stomach. Ryan was also toting a large duffel bag, similar to what a military man would have, and seemed quite able to carry it.
John made every effort to let the young good-looking kid choose whatever he desired for breakfast, then asked where he was headed.
Ryan at first seemed non-committal in his plans, but once he had warmed up to John’s fatherly personality, he began to open up a bit and said he was headed to California to start over.
I suppose to start over, one would have to have left something else behind, and as much as John tried to question Ryan, Ryan seemed tight lipped about who he was and where he came from.
When breakfast was over, John and Ryan headed to the rig and both got in and it was off again, this time with a very curious traveler aboard.
John had Ryan stow his duffel bag in the large sleeper behind the seats, then offered the young boy a chance to get some sleep. With a full stomach of food, the young kid agreed and got comfortable in the passengers seat and feel asleep quickly.
John would look at the handsome and obviously athletic young kid every once in a while and see some similarities in Ryan that his own kids possessed. John always had pictures of his sons in the visor overhead and would always have the reminder of them when he went off on long trips.
As John made his way across the state of Indiana, Ryan was still sleeping pretty soundly. John couldn’t help but keep looking at how nicely toned the kids chest was pressing against the cotton tee shirt he was wearing and to compliment the boy’s handsome body, John could see the outline of Ryan’s young manhood as it seemed to lay diagonally across the young boy’s crotch.
The sight was very sexually stimulating for John and he too felt his own cock becoming engorged because of it and become pressed against his jean pants. What a pleasant choice for company on such a long tip, John was thinking. Oh to be young again he thought to himself. Ryan was absolutely what John needed to stay alert and fill his mind with pleasant thoughts during the long tiring drive. Not once since they both got back in the truck did John gaze upon his own sons, because Ryan had captured both his mental and physical attention and had taken up all his mental activity.
As the sun rose high in the sky, and John was entering a busy stretch of the highway, the sudden braking of the big rig had jostled Ryan awake.
Oh my how long have I been sleeping? The young kid asked.
OH, Id say about 3 hours or so- are you feeling ok son? John asked.
Oh yes, he said stretching his young body and making his bulge more noticeable. Man I need to change clothes, he said and asked if he could crawl back in the sleeper and get into something different.
Sure thing son, John said and Ryan crawled back into the sleeper, giving John a nice whiff of Ryan’s boy scent.
In just a few minutes, while John was passing through one of the dark tunnels along the route, Ryan slipped back into the cab in the dim light, but this time, as he passed by John, his scent was noticeably different. No longer could John smell the tantalizing smell of pure youth, as it was more noticeably that of a much more rank scent of day old perspiration that one might find on the body of an older man.
Coming out of the tunnel, John looked over to see what Ryan was wearing and his body went into shock as he was now looking at a very different person.
What The…..
John said as he nearly crashed into a car in front of him. What happened to you Ryan? John shouted as he gazed upon a rather older man in dark slacks, a white button down shirt and pull over sweater. The man had to be close to 70 years old with scruffy salt and pepper stubble, wrinkled face and a thin layer of hair on his head.
The old man turned to John giggling and said, don’t be scared John I am Robert now- I had to get out of my hitchhiking clothes and get into something more comfortable and warm, it takes lots of energy to maintain that young body.
John felt like a demon had entered his truck and took the first exit he could find to stop the truck and find out what the hell was going on.
Off on a lonely exit, John wanted answers and noticeably shaken up.
I don’t know who you are but I need to know what you did with Ryan! John shouted.
I told you John I changed my clothes, I always wear Ryan’s clothes when I am looking for a ride- wouldn’t you agree that looking like Ryan would get me a ride quicker than looking like Robert?
What are you saying? You can switch bodies by simply changing your clothes? What the hell is going on! - This is too weird- I must be dreaming or something!
At that moment, John opened his door and jumped out of the rig and stepped away from it, hoping he was really dreaming and would awaken soon and everything would be back to normal.
In a minute or so the passengers’ door opened and closed and walking around the truck was Ryan in his jeans and tee shirt- is this better John?
Ryan! Oh shit I thought I was having a nightmare or worse- you had changed into this old man – please tell me I was hallucinating!
Please come back to the truck John and let’s talk! Ryan said as John kept shaking his head and totally embarrassed.
Back inside, Ryan tried to explain what had happened, giving John as simple an explanation as he could.
I simply change clothes as required to be the person I need to be to handle whatever situation I find myself in! Ryan said while John tried to make sense of it.
That doesn’t make sense Ryan- people don’t just change their clothes and then become someone else Ryan! You must be possessed or be some ghost or something! John said.
I know this is hard to understand John, but long ago I was prayed over by a gypsy woman who promised that I would never have to face humiliation and disgrace because of the clothes I wore. I was a poor skinny kid whose mother could only afford second hand clothes and I had to go to school dressed sometimes in clothes that were too big for me, stained, torn or smelled. She promised that I could wear another person’s clothes and become transformed into that person and never have to be humiliated again.
From the day forward, I was able to lift myself out of the poverty and disgrace I was living in, and take on the lives of respected good looking people who had decent clothes to wear and lives to live. My duffel bag contains many different sets of clothes, which I have collected along the way and have been very successful assuming others lives as well as gathering much wealth in the process.
Not having to really work anymore, I simply travel the country now and become whoever fits my fancy. John just looked on, wanting to believe what Ryan was saying.
If what you say is true, what guarantee do I have that you’re not going to want to get a pair of my clothes and assume my life? John said.
Don’t worry John, I have no interest in becoming you, you have a family and two great looking sons that I know you love. I would not want to hurt you in anyway; I just need to get to California.
Ryan’s answer seemed to satisfy John and as the sun began to set on their long day, John let Ryan change back to become Robert and John offered for Robert to stay the night with him and the two pulled off to a motel that John frequented. Robert said yes and the two got their stuff and checked in.
As the two got comfortable, John couldn’t help but ask, “Why do you feel so comfortable in Robert’s clothes?” “I would think you would feel much happier wearing Ryan’s clothes instead?”.
As Robert took off his clothes and sat there in his 70 year old soft hairy body, he looked at John and smiled saying, “I am feeling most humbled in Robert’s body.” If someone talks to me its because they generally want to and I don’t have to hide behind a rather seductive young body!"
“Hum”- John said trying to understand. “So, you don’t really hold any ownership to any of those people you become?” John said looking puzzled.
“Nope!” – “I have lived all their lives multiple times and have used each body to get what I wanted, now as Robert I feel more comfortable and sleep much better as a result.”
“So tell me”, John went on. “You travel the country just trying on new lives now for fun?” “Don’t you worry about the feelings of those people you become?”
“NO”, “I become them, and they become who I was originally, a poor skinny young kid living in a poor family situation!” “They don’t remember who they were before, and once I change clothes again they return to their former lives as if nothing had happened.”
“Wow”, John said as he lay back on his bed stretched out.
“Sounds like a Win- Win situation for you, but I can’t stop thinking that your taking advantage of those people some how!” John said looking directly into Roberts sagging eyes.
“John you don’t understand, maybe you should take a short trip into my former life and see what I am talking about, and then you would understand!” Robert said.
“A short trip?” “Are you suggesting that you put on my clothes and send me back to your original skinny body and life as a poor kid?” John said now getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Yeah, that’s exactly what I am saying!” “Are you up for a little change?” Robert said.
“Well I guess if its only for a short time, are you sure your not going to steal my life?” John said nervously.
“No, I won’t do that to you – I only want you to know what my life was before so you can appreciate the gift the gypsy gave to me!” Robert said.
“Ok, I suppose it’s OK, my clothes are over there on the chair.” John said pointing to the pile.
“I will need your underwear as well John, I hope that’s not pushing the envelope?” Robert said, walking over to the pile.
“OK, Robert” John said slipping his boxers off and covering his genitals with the bed sheet. “Please forgive any stains you might find in them.” John said giggling.
“No problem my friend, now just lay back John, you’ll become me as soon as I put your clothes on and transform into you!” “I imagine you’ll find yourself sharing a bed with my older brother- a make shift bed made of straw with a sheet over it.”
John watched as Robert dropped his old man Jockey underwear and started to put his clothes on. Once Robert was fully dressed, John passed out and disappeared, and reappearing in the make shift bed Robert had described.
Once John was gone, Robert began to grope John’s genitals to see how sexually stimulated he could get John’s body while he was in command of it. Very quickly he found that John’s body was not lacking in that department, and took off John’s clothes and lay in John’s bed with just his boxers on. Slipping the waistband down below John’s healthy ball sacs, he brought John’s body to climax in just a few minutes and found that the big truck drivers body had much sperm capacity as he blew the mans load into the air and into the sheets around him.
“Fuck” he shouted! “Middle age hasn’t taken anything away from this body!” he said trying to clean up the mess he made.
Once he felt he had cleaned up sufficiently, he took off John’s underwear and slipped on Roberts Jockey shorts and in no time John reappeared on the bed nude under the sheets.
“So, what did you think being a poor skinny body?” Robert said to John.
“I felt weird being so young and scared and I was cold too from what I could remember!” John said still feeling a slight chill.
“I understand now why you would want to get out of that situation!” John said putting on his boxers again.
“That experience has really made me tired Robert, I think I need to get to sleep- the ride tomorrow will be grueling!” John said as he got comfortable in the bed and yawned loudly.
“True enough!” Robert said as he got into bed also and turned the lights off.
About 5 minutes later as John tossed a bit in bed, the lights came back on and John got out of bed standing over Robert.
“Your blew my stuff didn’t you?” John said with a serious expression on his face.
Robert giggled and turned towards John- “Well, I had to find out what your cock was like and it was well worth it- do you feel violated John?”
“Well, yeah sort of” John said but actually feeling honored that Robert found out he could blow a load like a young man.
“Let’s just keep this our little secret then Robert- I take pride in my manhood and performance- my wife sure likes it!”
“Well your all man John and I am sure your two young boys are just as virile as you- I would be proud to be you John!” Robert said.
“Well thanks Robert- well good night” and with that the lights went out and the two fell asleep.
When morning arrived, John was feeling awesome and was stretching in bed and even was greeted with a morning boner.
“Hey Robert its time to get a shower and breakfast”, John shouted as he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
John started the shower to get it hot and then got his shaving kit to take the nights worth of stubble from his face. John shaved and he smiled, as his boner never seemed to go down. “Whoa horsy” he said as he cleaned his face. “Maybe I need to visit you in the shower, you seem to have awakened and need some attention.” John said as if his cock had ears.
In the shower, John lathered up big time – covering all of his manly parts with the thick rich body soap. John was a good looking man and could probably get as much sex as he wanted, but was a loyal husband and like most loyal husbands he abstained from all sexual activity so that he would it would saved for a time when he and his wife could share it.
Loyal or not, when John got to it he was massaging his thick cock with the soap and he was relishing in the buildup. All his mind could think of is Ryan’s body and although John was not gay, he had fallen in love with it and it helped fuel a rather bountiful climax that shot gobs of John’s sperm onto the walls of the shower.
“Oh my God”, John shouted as he witnessed his ejaculation. “I must be fucking turning gay” he thought to himself. “Why would this boys body changing powers change my desires so much?” “Have I reached my mid-life crisis and now wishing I were young again?” John got rinsed off and got out of the shower to dry off. He felt so refreshed and virile and feeling so much like the man he was.
Walking back into the bedroom, he could still see Robert covered in the sheets and wondered if the old man had not heard him calling, so he went over to shake him. “Come on man its time to get moving!” John shouted.
Robert didn’t move and inch and with a closer inspection, he found that Robert was not breathing either and was as cold and stiff.
“Holly shit” John shouted as he grabbed the phone to call for help.
While the police were on their way, John got dressed and began packing his stuff. John also took Robert’s duffel bag as well as that would have been hard to explain to the police.
Robert had a heart attack during his sleep and the police could find no foul play involved and the coroner took Roberts body away in an ambulance. Robert had no identification and all and John told police he was a drifter that was looking for a ride to California.
The Police kept John there for a couple hours and once done, John was feeling empty and alone. What was to become of Robert’s original body that was inhabited by the real Robert? Would that poor skinny kid find the end to his life as well?
There was only one way to find out if the gypsy’s magic had ended with Robert’s death, so when John got back into his rig, he went into the sleeper and tried on Ryan’s clothes.
The young boy’s small sizes made for a tuff time, but John got on the clothes and just fell back. In seconds John was the owner of a rather hot lean and muscular body and the boner he was growing was as real as real could be.
John took off his shirt to see Ryan’s awesome chest and feel what if felt like to have tight hard pectoral muscles and a ribbed stomach. “Holy shit” he shouted as he realized he was now in control of a very hot body and a young virile cock. The desire to masturbate was beyond what he could control and as he jacked off his young cock, the whole purpose for living was flashing across his mind. When he popped his load, all he wanted was to live his life as Ryan and even his previous life seemed to unbearable to return to.
As he cleaned up the huge mess of cum from his tee shirt, he heard the engine rev up and got scared shitless. “What now!” “Is the truck being stolen he thought?”
Before he could pull the curtains back to see who was in the drivers’ seat, a big hand was parting the curtains and it was John!
“Did you get a good rest Ryan?” John asked with a smile. “We are almost to Los Angeles and I need to know where you want to be dropped off?”
Ryan was confused and speechless as he was seeing and listening to the man he once was and he knew he had to respond quickly or John would think something was very wrong.
“I’ll be up there in a second John.” Ryan said and the curtains closed and he could feel the truck making its way into traffic and wondered that maybe the gypsy curse had now changed since Roberts’s death and John would now be the place where people went when he changed clothes. It was all too spooky and surreal for Ryan, but he made his way up to the front seat, now shirtless and put on his seat belt.
“Hey, giving me a real nice view there Ryan- you remind me of my two kids, so tight and muscular!” John said slamming the truck into a higher gear.
“Well thanks John, but how long was I sleeping?”
“Well my friend, I stopped to rest and conveniently you left me enough room to get comfortable and then we awoke and I tried to get you up for breakfast but you were like in a coma.” “Here I got you some coffee and a breakfast sandwich!”
Ryan grabbed the sandwich and gobbled it down and then sipped the coffee as John made his way into the heart of LA.
“So where you headed young man?” John said.
“Oh, maybe I’ll just stay with you for the ride, now I am not sure I really want to go to LA after all!” Ryan said as he continued to sip his coffee.
“Well it’s your call young man, I have one load to drop near the Civic Center downtown, then I have another to drop off in North Hollywood.” “After that if there is time, I wanted to stop at Venice beach and get wet if you don’t mind- then head out of town.”
“Hey sounds great to me, I could use some rays and the beach sounds awesome!” Ryan said rubbing his chest.
The day went as scheduled and the two were sitting on the beach enjoying the sun and the surf, lying on a blanket of John’s.
“You know Ryan, its like I have know you all my life!” John said feeling cozy in the warm sun.
“Yeah John, I feel the same way- but I know it can’t be true, you just met me, but it does feel good that we have this feeling about each other!” Ryan said wanting to never leave John and moving his hand over to John’s shoulder.
“Gosh Ryan, that’s just what my kids do when were at the beach enjoying the sun- its really uncanny the way you seem to know what I need right now!”
Ryan got up and began to stretch and flex a bit as John looked on. Then Ryan got on his knees next to John and grabbed his ruff heavy arm, feeling the strength in it and said, “John, I don’t think I desire anything in this life more than I wanting to be with you!”
John was speechless, but looked Ryan deeply in the eyes and said, “Gosh Ryan, I have been thinking the same thing but I don’t know how you could possibly fit into my life”- “What would I say to my wife and kids?”
Ryan thought and thought for a moment then turned to John.
“I am sorry John, I think I have over stepped my bounds here, that was much to much to ask of you!” Ryan said with a tear coming down his handsome face.
“No, No Ryan it came from your heart and it was a real need and desire!” John said now taking the young stud his arms.
“Remember Ryan it was I who took the chance picking you up at that truck stop, and because of that you became sort of my responsibility!” “I will have to think of some way that I can explain you. You have to know that my first love is for my kids and wife and I have to confess that I am having trouble dealing with my feelings for you and if you stayed with me I would have trouble not crossing the line if you know what I mean?”
At that moment Ryan’s crotch got really stiff and John could feel the young kids cock pressing into him and John knew it would be impossible for him and Ryan to separate.
John abruptly released Ryan and grabbed the blanket. “Lets get back to the rig, its getting late Ryan.”
John was all that Ryan wanted or needed- he was such a fine example of a man and inside John’s head he knew that it was Ryan that could fulfill what was missing in his seemingly perfect life.
As the two hopped into the cab, Ryan was looking sad, but noticed that John was bulging and a smile returned to his face.
“Ok, co-pilot- lead me into the direction of Interstate 10 and let’s head home!” John said with a smile that told Ryan he was in like flint.
Once the sunset and the truckers’ rest stop came into view, both men knew that they would be sharing the sleeper and the anticipation was keeping them both stiff.
“Ok my boy, lets get some chow and then some rest for the trip tomorrow!” John said, and Ryan put on his tee shirt, which he had washed in the surf and dried along the way, and both men headed off to the restaurant.
Inside both were famished and each menu item looked more delicious than the last. “What will it be son”, John said.
“I am so hungry John, I could eat you!” Ryan said giggling.
“Oh, well lets save desert for later!” John said as he winked to Ryan.
The two ate hearty and were teasing and telling jokes and having so much fun that neither could imagine what life could be like with out each other.
After cleaning up and relieving themselves, the two hopped on board and entered the sleeper with one thought in mind. In a flash both were undressed and rolling around in embrace as each one could finally express their true feelings to each other.
Before long they were in a 69 position and John and Ryan were sucking like crazy to see who was going to get desert first. I suppose the winner was the one with the strongest desire and John got Ryan off first and took all the cream the kid could release, then John popped and Ryan wouldn’t stop sucking till he could make John cum twice.
The sheets were drenched in each others sweat and the aroma of man sweat and sperm filled the sleeper and the two were kissing like newly weds.
“Oh God your want I have always wanted” John shouted and Ryan began to lick John in every conceivable spot on his body. John was moaning loudly as Ryan’s goal was to tongue fuck John and then penetrate him and let him feel what a stiff young cock was like deep inside him.
Ryan had John on the edge for over an hour as he pumped his cock into him and then like turning on a switch, they both blew their loads and it was like heaven had found them again.
John didn’t want Ryan to pull out of him. “Stay in me forever”, John shouted and Ryan didn’t want to make that disconnection either.
Both men were totally spent and just fell onto one another and fell deeply to sleep.
When morning arrived, John’s internal clock woke him up and he was boned out like a teenager.
Looking over at Ryan, he saw the boy all curled up in the fetal position and John’s desire was to awaken him with his cock deeply seated inside the awesome looking jock.
John was leaking as he got Ryan into a position where he could merely raise his toned legs over his shoulders and then spread the youth’s cheeks for penetration.
With his cock against his love hole, John’s pre cum was dripping and oozing and John made contact with the boy and his cock head just popped into Ryan. With a loud moan from Ryan, John held on to the boy’s tight thin waist and slowly slid his thick cock into him and soon John’s balls were pressed against Ryan.
Like an instinctive reaction, Ryan began flexing his ass around John’s cock and began doing the work that John was more than eager to perform. With every stroke, John’s cock got thicker and longer and harder and the two began moaning like two voices in harmony.
Time at this point meant nothing and John couldn’t tell when he finally exploded and filled Ryan’s tight athletic body. But it happened and the young kid shot two strong powerful ropes of thick white sperm that hit the ceiling of the sleeper and oozed down onto John’s cock shaft as John was still gently pumping the boy.
Ryan’s thick load became part of the back flow of John’s creamy load and the mixture turned into a thickly worked cream that almost had the consistency of butter.
Eventually John got soft and his cock sadly made its way out of Ryan’s body, which brought Ryan to a sitting position and the two embraced.
“Good morning Handsome!” Ryan said sucking John’s tongue as they kissed. “And Good Morning to you Young Stud” and the two got dressed and headed off to the rest stop to shower.
As they passed the other truckers, the scent of man sex was quite obvious and each one that they passed had a grin on their faces.
END