Out of Character (mm oral anal nc rape body swap sleep)
by zulator
Graduation night was culmination of 4 years of hard work for Mark, and his hard work paid off with a nice scholarship, a new car and many gifts. Besides being the hottest jock in the high school, he was also the desire of all who knew him or got a glance of him. Mark was always getting hit on by the cutest girls in school and by the cutest guys in the locker room. Mark would take every offer seriously; however, he would usually never compromise his image.
Mark's image was that of a hot straight jock who, like a finely tuned politician, never gave away the family jewels. "What are you saving yourself for?" his best friend would always ask. "You could have anyone you wanted, so what the hell are you doing?" his best friend would persist.
Mark would always shake his head and say, "I'm waiting for the perfect one, the one and only, with whom I will share myself with completely."
Mark was from a very conservative Mormon family, and masturbation was a sin as well as drinking, smoking and homosexuality. Mark was a devout Mormon and was saving himself for his special mate. It almost became a secret joke around school as guys and girls alike wondered how such as magnificent jock could maintain his sexuality and satisfy his obvious young male desires. He must be jacking off the kids would say, but in reality Mark was just following his religion and was able to sustain from touching his cock and the only way his sperm would leave his body, was when he would have wet dreams. Yes, it took an incredible supply of Mark's cum to build up to find its way out of him. The incredible build up of his thick white jock cream could only be expressed during a evening of deep sleep by this incredible jock, who would wake up at least once a week in a huge puddle of sticky creamy white seed. Even with his deep Mormon faith and tradition, Mark was still well loved and the desire of all.
When the night of graduation came and the parties abounded, the devout Mormon was slipped a drink or two and Mark found himself pretty drunk and disoriented the whole evening. Eventually Mark had been given so much booze he started to act out, much to the disappointment of many, but not to those who had brought him to the state he was in. It was making all the jocks in the graduating class hard to think that Mark was out of control and vulnerable. Mark was certainly out of character.
By late into the party, Mark was becoming more a fool as the intoxication was brining out a version of Mark that no one had ever seen. Mark had become so drunk, that he had no inhibitions at all, and was making propositions to just about everyone at the party. In his state of intoxication, no one was taking him seriously and he was becoming the laughing stock of the party. Mark was so out of it he didn't realize that the group was laughing at him and not with him and nothing could save him. As the evening went on, Mark's best friend had taken his keys to protect him from driving drunk. In Mark's stupor, he had started to wonder outside and down a few streets, singing and acting really crazy.
Standing on a corner with his bow tie hanging half off his neck and his tuxedo jacket missing swaying back and forth, he became a show for passing traffic. After about ten minutes, a big rig pulled up and the driver swung open the door and invited the intoxicated jock in for a ride that Mark more than willingly accepted in his confused state. Once up on the high seat, Mark began to sing. The huge bearded hairy trucker, was scanning Mark from head to toe and was getting rock hard as he became infatuated with the drunk hot looking jock. All the trucker could think of was eating this hot kid up.
"Do you need to sleep it off don't you son?", the hairy driver said, and Mark just nodded yes, not realizing or making out the features of the man driving the truck.
"Hell yes man. Let;s find a motel get some sleep," Mark said, and the big burly driver just winked and smiled broadly and headed out of town to a motel he often went to.
Once there, the big middle-aged man had to practically carry Mark into the room he rented, and once inside he laid the drunk athlete on the king sized bed. All the while the big trucker dude was tented and leaking in his pants, just biding his time before he could relieve his desire to fuck Mark's brains out and totally ravish Mark's incredibly lean and muscular body.
First, the driver took off his plaid flannel shirt to reveal his hairy chest. Then, he unbuckled his pants letting them fall to his ankles. With a big gut sticking out and a pair of stained jockey briefs around his chubby waist, the driver kicked his pants over to the corner of the room and then stood with a huge hard on preparing to ravish his prize.
The trucker took his time peeling off the tuxedo that Mark was wearing, taking his time as he was crawled up on top of the young jock. He couldn't help wanting to lick the young kid from his head to his toes but settled to lick Mark's chiseled face and tasting his saliva.
As he took off Mark's white shirt, he found that Mark had on a rather strange tee shirt, and when he got down to Marks pants he was amazed to fine a strange pair of long legged underwear. To his amazement, the trucker realized that this kid, this incredibly muscular jock, was a Mormon, wearing the traditional Mormon underwear, and knew immediately that this kid never had masturbated and must have an incredible stored up supply of rich young jock juice.
The trucker now leaking through his jockeys, quickly took off Mark's traditional underwear and was now staring at one hot muscular body just waiting to be taken advantage of. The man was sweating in anticipation. As he looked over the body, he wished he had had in his own youth. My God, he thought, this kid is an Adonis!
All the trucker could think of was draining the Mormon kid and suck in all his powerful youthful juices and then fuck the living shit out his magnificent body. The poor man was shaking as he prepared to suck the boy in such an incredible fashion. The bearded man took Mark's cock into his mouth, moaning as he did, tasting the youth's pre-cum. Soon Mark's cock was fully erect to its full 8 inches, and the trucker was sucking like a crazy man. Mark's body began to respond to the incredible sucking action, and Mark began moaning in his drunken stupor. As the big man sucked hard on Mark, his eyes were looking up at Mark's incredible chest and the perfectly molded pectoral muscles and the defined six pack that was now covered in beads of sweat.
Every thought in the trucker's head was for total assumption of his captive Adonis. Nothing else mattered to the man, but to drain this kid of all he was and would be and then fill him with his middle aged cum to somehow disfigure Mark's perfect body. The whole event became a love-hate event--wanting the youth's body for his own and also wanting to ruin the perfection that he did not have.
Soon Mark's body began shaking, and the youth's perfectly molded torso arched upwards, and Mar'ks cock released what had to be the most incredible supply of cream the trucker had ever witnessed. The gushing kept up as the trucker kept sucking the poor kid, and the trucker swallowed and swallowed the ripe potent and rich sperm prize, till Marks body could shoot no more. Mark's rock-hard ball sacs had collapsed and deflated in the incubine event.
Once the trucker had finished draining Mark, he laid on him kissing his chiseled face and sucking the air out of the athlete's lungs in an attempt to assume him.
Then with his throbbing cock, the trucker raised Mark's legs over his hairy shoulders and ripped his jockeys off and rammed his wet chubby cock into Mark's virgin ass. Like a crippled animal, Mark was wailing as the man forced his cock as deep as he could, lifting his huge stomach fat over the jocks checks to get the deepest penetration. Then grabbing Mark's waist, the hairy trucker began to fuck and fuck like some sexually depraved animal pumping the firm tight hole with all his sweaty might. Dripping like a pig, the middle-aged man kept pounding poor Mark's virgin ass, praying and praying as he did that what ever power controlled the universe would allow him to assume the body he was impregnating. Faster and faster deeper and deeper, the man was determined to seed Mark with all he had.
Shaking like he had never done before, the man felt his sperm load making its way up his chubby shaft. "Oh yes!" he screamed as he felt the tingle of his climax beginning to build. All he could think of was the endless nights of jacking off and how uneventful his sexual life had become in the process.
Soon the man was breathing heavily, and his heart was beating like a drum as his meager load was making its way to climax. Then with one huge thrust into Mark, the middle-aged man's cock exploded and spewed its load into the bowels of Mark's lean muscular body. Shaking and continuing the trusting to keep the sensation going, the man went at it till his cock was so soft it could no long stay inside Mark.
His head spinning and sweat dripping everywhere, the man fell on top of Mark's muscular body. With his eyes tightly closed, the man began to imagine himself spinning in a circle with his athletic prize and the two were merging together. As the two were becoming one, the trucker could sense Mark's muscular form taking hold of him, and it was like he was melting into the youth like butter. Soon, it was Mark's cock he was feeling getting hard, and he could sense Mark's hard, defined chest and stomach. His mind was a flux of mixed memories and desires and the middle-aged man's consciousness began to take over Mark's body. Soon there was only one body on the bed and it was that of the trucker who had assumed Mark completely, taking over the reins of this magnificent physical masterpiece.
The newly assumed Mark began to feel and touch its new body--almost like it had been taken over by an alien. The middle-aged man truly was alien to what Mark's body was all about and the realization that he had achieved his wish, was over taken by the rock hard stiff cock he now had between his legs.
It didn't take long before the man was jacking himself off and experiencing a youthful climax he had never known before. When he had completely gone through the heavy release of cum, the now youthful trucker got up and took a shower. In his haste, he just put on his old underwear and shirt and pants making new holes in the belt to handle his now slim waist, then headed out to his truck to continue his drive.
Laughing and giggling as he made his way down the highway, and a few jack-offs along the way, the man was convinced he had stolen candy from a baby. The man was certainly out of character as he drove the big rig as he had always done. However, just as easy as it was to steal Mark's body with the help of whatever supernatural power he prayed to, it was the same supernatural power that was going to take it away. As the man drove into the night wearing his stinky old clothes, the seeds of his past began to be absorbed back into him. His drenched jockeys were sending back into him the middle aged cum he was so eager to get rid of. As he drove, his body was going through a most miraculous transformation, his young lean muscular body was fading away and he was too stupid to realize it. As he beamed in his luck and imagined life in a jocks body, his form was changing, aging, getting hairy and swelling out. His belt loops were changing with out his realizing it and his clothes were filling back in with its former bearded face and hair growing out of hard muscle that was letting go and turning to swelling fat. Within an hour the middle-aged man was back to his own self, losing his prize and chance to be young again.
Who knows what would have happened had he decided to get back into Marks Mormon underwear and then Mark's tuxedo? Might he have lived as Mark, enjoying the scholarship and future athletic endeavors? Maybe he would have lived out life in the body he so wanted to be in, but alas he chose his old clothes, and the only life he knew and the powers to be gave him back the body that fit his lifestyle.