Trading Places (mm body swap oral anal)
by zulator
One of my summer jobs was a direct offshoot of my job as a gym teacher. I often volunteered for summer camp, but this summer I was invited to go to Florida to work with potential candidates for Special Olympics. I had never been to Florida so the chance to see a place I had always dreamed of seeing sounded very exciting.
The program, which took place in Orlando, would start in June and run for a month, so when my school got out in May, I took a few weeks off to go back to Las Vegas to visit my family. Then when I returned, I packed up for my Florida adventure.
Arriving in a new place was always exciting for me, and I often seem to act like a kid with thoughts of finding new adventures and, of course, visiting all the attractions. Going to Orlando not only meant working with disabled guys and girls, it also meant Disney World and fun riding rides and seeing attractions. So by the time the plane had touched down in Orlando, I was pumped and ready to go.
At the airport, there was a shuttle made available for those participating in the Special Olympics program. It would take us directly to the Camp where all the training facilities were. It was a chance for the young men and women to get out of the urban surroundings and be able to relax in a more camp like setting. I loved the out of doors and camping was one of my favorite things to do; however, this camp came with housing and wasn't exactly what I was used to.
It took about 2 hours to reach this place, but once there, I found it to be a really beautiful and fully functional recreation area that would serve the purpose the program was designed to do, and that was to train the disabled for Special Olympics competition.
The program was totally voluntary for participants, and for the trainers, and the camp was full of guys and girls from all over the country. The trainers were also from just about everywhere and on the day we arrived, there was a big party, sort of a get to know everyone gathering. I was amazed at all the volunteers and also at how many had been to these things before. I was the novice for sure, but my heart was in it, and I wanted to help as much as I could.
The sports training events were doled out according to skill levels by the trainers, and because I had a lot of experience in both basketball and tennis, I was chosen to be a trainer in both. My schedule was basketball in the mornings and then tennis in the afternoons.
The classes got started soon after the guys and gals got settled in their cabins and teams were set up. I got to meet some of the best darn people at the camp and it made the training seem like a breeze.
Most of the disabled were in wheelchairs, and some of the experienced participants were very good at manipulating their chairs and getting to the meat of the sport. I saw skill levels from the very novice to the best, but the team spirit was there and all seemed to learn a lot.
During the afternoon sessions, I had one trainee who had befriended me. His name was Tom, and he was local, meaning he was from Orlando, and because he was, he promised to show me around on weekends, and, of course, I accepted. It didn't take long, and Tom and I had become best buds, and it didn't take long, and we found that we had many things in common. The most obvious thing I suppose was our sexuality. Tom was gay and so was I; however, we didn't find this out until one night on the way back from Disney World, and his van broke down. I always prided myself as a guy who could fix most anything mechanical, but the problem with his van was more than I could tackle, and we found ourselves staying at a motel for one night till his van was repaired.
Getting a hotel room in a tourist area like Orlando was tricky, and we could only find a room with one king-sized bed, so that was what we got. I had sensed that Tom liked me for my athletic abilities, but I had suppressed any sexual ideas, because Tom was a true gentleman and never made a move towards me sexually, and that was fine with me. However, the night we spent together at the hotel was a both mutually desirable and sexually satisfying for both.
Whenever I would spend a night with a guy, I always seemed to get comfortable first, and that meant stripping down to my boxer briefs to relax and watch some TV, Tom got a chance to see me very intimately, and that is when we both discovered a secret about each other. Tom was quadriplegic, which meant he was paralyzed from his chest down, but he had partial use of his arms and hands. So when it was time to get comfortable, Tom asked if I would help him to get undressed and it was then our secrets came out.
Tom wore boxers, plaid ones, and they were a turn on for me immediately. (I say that because guys in underwear had always been a turn on for me, and to see a guy hanging out in his underwear was both pleasing to me and sexually stimulating.) Tom could see how stimulated I was becoming by the growing bulge in my boxer briefs, which he immediately made a comment about, and brought our relationship into a new dimension. We had grown so close, that when he made mention of my bulging underwear pouch, I immediately I wanted to tell him it was a natural response when I was with an attractive guy. Tom was sitting on the edge of the bed after I got him undressed and he said, "Gee Mark, you're packing a pretty big package there!"
I turned and smiled at him, and I could see he was taking a chance by saying that, and I just grinned and said, "Well, look at the company I have tonight!" and giggled.
Tom smiled then as the Ice was broken and asked if I would come sit beside him and watch TV, to which I gladly did. Once we were on the bed together, both propped up against the backboard with pillows, Tom began to lean into me to get comfortable and that just caused my cock to swell up and before I knew it, my boxer briefs were fully tented, and I couldn't hide my feelings anymore.
"I might as well take these boxer briefs off. What do you think Tom?"
Tom smiled and said, "If yours comes off, so do mine."
And I said, "Well then, so be it." And I took mine off throwing it into our mutual clothes pile, and then I helped Tom with his, which flew over to the pile on top of mine.
I guess I had the advantage here; I was the one with the hard-on. Since Tom had no feeling or control, his cock stayed soft. Before long, Tom's hand was in my crotch, and I was fondling his crotch too. We began to kiss, an activity I loved, and it became a very hot moment for both of us. The best thing about this was that I did not see Tom as handicapped at all, and the fact that he was mostly paralyzed had no relevance to our male bonding and new closeness we had found.
We kissed and licked and hugged for what seemed like an hour, and Tom had made me precum big time with his fondling, and I got to feel Tom's cock and rock hard, ball sacs. Soon Tom had found his way down my chest, sucking on my nipples, sending me into a rather wet precum event, which drenched the hand he was fondling me with. All I could do is moan now as Tom's head met my cock, and he began to suck me with such enthusiasm I knew this was what he had been hoping for. We got into a better position for him to savor my cock, and within moments of his deep-throating me, I exploded with thick ropes of my hot seed, and Tom swallowed and licked me clean of every drop I had expelled. Then I asked Tom if he would allow me to reciprocate, and at first he said it would never get him hard, but I convinced him that my sucking him was more than just that, it was a way I could show him how much I appreciated him as a man. Tom kissed me deeply and I began to suck on his soft cock and although he could not feel what I was doing, he knew it made me happy and that is all he wanted at that moment. Before long my fingers were probing his ass and as I massaged his prostrate, I was pleasantly surprised to fine that he was leaking precum, and I had my first chance to consume his seed and enjoy some of his stored up essence.
Savoring Tom's cream and man-scent made me rock hard again, and at seeing this, Tom begged me to fuck him, something I wanted to do very much but wouldn't unless he asked. I had a condom to use, which I kept in my wallet, but Tom wouldn't hear of it. He said he wanted my cream inside him and a condom would deign him of that pleasure, so I tossed the condom and got Tom into a comfortable position to make love to him. Laid back on the bed, I had Tom's legs up high over my strong shoulders and was prepared to enter him now. He kept telling me how much he wanted this and I was more than happy to make him happy. As I penetrated him, I began to feel very bonded to this guy and somehow wanted to fill him with all the necessary things to bring him back to a fully functional man again. With these thoughts in mind I began to fuck him gently and with a rhythm that seemed both pleasing to Tom and I both.
Entering him and feeling the warmth of his body was very sexually stimulating and my cock just swelled and throbbed inside him. The pressure he felt pushing up agnst his upper body made him know the pleasure I was having, and after all, he wanted to please me more than anything and being able to pump my creamy seed into him was all the pleasure I could ask for at that moment. Within a few minutes of this most pleasurable event, I moaned and shook like a trembling baby as my body released a huge load into his love canal, and the climax was incredible. I could almost feel him trying to clamp down on my cock, but it was just me wanting him to have full muscle control again.
After I had cum a few times, I kept fucking him till he asked for me to stop, but in the process I had churned my cum so much it had become thick and a very dense creamy liquid, making my entire cargo stay inside him, clinging to him deep inside.
When he had motioned for me to stop, I pulled out of him and then crawled up on him, nestling my hard cock into his, and I began to kiss and lick his upper body to let him know how I felt. The mutual kissing began again, and I wrapped my legs around him, locking my cock deeply into his as we twisted and turned on the bed, making passionate kissing and tongue sucking action.
After a while we both were exhausted and feel into a deep sleep, sill connected and hugging. That night with Tom was the most sexually explosive and satisfying event I had ever had, and I knew then and there that we would be as close as two guys could be.
In the morning, Tom and I got showered, and he sucked me off again under the warmth of the flowing water, and I was happy to let him do it. I kept wishing I could do the same to him, feeling guilty he could not experience a climax like mine, but he was only concerned with my happiness, and I loved him for making me feel so special. I mentioned to him more than once that I wished he and I could swap bodies so that he could have the chance to come to climax and feel what it was like having my cum vibrate out of me and all that went with that. He would always grin and say if that's what I wanted, then it's what he wanted too.
Over the rest of the training period, Tom and I were spending the weekends alone in a nearby hotel doing what made us both feel happy, and it was the best time ever. I kept telling him repeatedly how I would with out thinking trade places with him in an instant so that he could be me and know what I was feeling.
The fantasy had taken over our thoughts and when the time to say goodbye came, Tom insisted he bring me to the airport and see me off at the gate. I, of course, let him. Because we had grown so close during our time together, I didn't want to be without him. As the time raced by, I knew that we were going to be apart for a while and even thought I had made plans to see him again on my next school break, the thought of not sleeping with him was really too much for me to handle, and as they called for people to start boarding the plane, I couldn't hold back tears in my eyes. Tom was much more of a man than I was, because he was strong when it was necessary to be strong, and he told me to be a man and stop my crying. I tried to wipe the tears away for him and be strong. Then as they called my row, I stood up took a deep breath and said my goodbyes and turned to walk up to the gate. Then I remembered I wanted to give Tom my lucky necklace, the one I have worn for years and quickly turned back towards him and took it off.
"Here man, this is my lucky necklace, it will keep us close while we are apart." He smiled as I put it around his neck. As soon as my hands left the clasp I felt this huge vibrating rush going through me and I held onto Tom tightly.
"What's happening," Tom said as he began to feel the same sensation going through him.
"I don't know man," and then we both smiled as we realized what was going on. As the room was swimming around us, our wish was coming true, and I could feel the energy of Toms essence entering me as mine was leaving me and entering him, and through it all my cock was going rock hard and the swirling slowly subsided and as quickly as it started it stopped. I rubbed my eyes as best I could with the limited arm motion I had, and Tom was feeling my throbbing cock in his pants as we both realized we were now inhabiting each others body. "Yes," I could hear him shout as he gained his balance in my body.
"Hey, slow down cowboy. You need to get used to those legs of mine," I giggled, and it was like Tom was reborn in me. He was feeling all around his body now, not paying attention to the onlookers who had no idea at what had just happened.
"It's true, we swapped!" he shouted, and I shook my head yes. The last call for boarding was announced and I told him to hurry or he would miss his plane.
"But, But", he tried to say, but I just said, "Go man be Mark and have a good time, I will see you for Fall Break don't forget", and he picked up his carry on and made his way to the gate. Tears were flowing now out of Tom's eyes now, and I knew he would be all right in my body, cause he was a strong man who could handle himself and any situation.
"Call me later!" he shouted as he walked down the jet way, and I wheeled myself over to the window and just sat there till the plane was pulled away from the gate and made it's way to the runway.
"Have fun," I whispered as the plane disappeared from sight, and then I made my way back to my van. I had something to learn now about being in Tom's body, and the first thing was how to get into the van and to the driver's position. I had watched Tom do this many times and as I got into the van, I was able to figure it all out quickly and I was on my way back to Tom's apartment. When I got back, I was tired and headed to bed to take a nap. Once on the bed, I fell off quickly to sleep knowing the phone would wake me when Tom got back to Phoenix.
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