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The End of Tumblr?

So with the whole tumblr change thing coming up this month I guess my blog will be one of many to be deleted. Although I haven't been writing much lately, it still sucks that my content and my possible return to writing is kind of out the window on here. Hopefully I'll be able to find a new platform for potentially writing and reading erotic TF stories. But regardless I'd like to thank everyone in this community for reading and sharing these kinds of stories! Here's hoping the community doesn't die out as a result. But hey where there's a fetish, there's a way!

Not Dead

Hey guys it's been a long time I know, but I just thought I should let everyone know that I'm not dead. Haha I've just been really busy with school and work that I haven't been able to write any stories lately. Hopefully at some point I have time again to write but we will have to see. Thanks for the concerned messages!

DRIFTER

I’m what’s known as a drifter. I died and my spirit never moved on so instead I drift from body to body of different hosts. I have no control over the duration of how long I’m in these bodies, nor do I have complete control over them. I’m kind of just a passenger in their bodies. At first it was exhausting switching from body to body and just having to watch them live their lives as a spectator and nothing more. That is, until I realized I had the ability to influence their thoughts and behaviors. Though I can’t take complete control of my hosts bodies, I can push my own thoughts and emotions onto them. Which is especially fun when I end up in sexy bodies like this gentleman.

His name was Dennis, and he was just getting ready for his day at work. When I realized how handsome he was I knew I had to have some fun with him. He was taking a shower when I started pushing my influence on him, as he was lathering soap on his muscular body I started to feel so horny.

God my muscles feel so good, I wish I could pump my cock right now

At first Dennis just shook it off, to him I was just a voice in the back of his head, but still his own voice making him think it was his own thoughts. I could feel his cock twitch a little at the thought, but he was clearly in a hurry so he let it go. I continued to push these thoughts onto him as he got out and dried off.

Putting my clothes on can wait.

In his head he agreed but only because he decided to brush his teeth first. As Dennis looked at his reflection in the mirror while scrubbing his teeth, I pushed much harder.

Look at me, I’m so sexy. I can’t hold it in, a good jerk off session couldn’t hurt.

That’s when I had him, he gripped onto his cock and started pumping. His face turned into a dopey grin as he felt the pleasure I felt rushing through his body.

Why spit that toothpaste in the sink, I could use it for lubricant.

He didn’t even question it, he spit down onto his cock and rubbed in the minty tooth paste all over his throbbing cock. It tingles as he pumped more rapidly now. Soon it was all he could do but to let it all out.

Cum splattered all over his just cleaned body. He breathed a sigh of relief before taking the tooth brush out of his mouth. He looked at himself in the mirror with a look of guilt as he noticed the mess he’d made all over himself.

“Shit,” he breathed out loud, “What the hell is wrong with me I have to go to work in 20 minutes.”

Relax I was just having a little fun, nothing to be ashamed of. I’ll just wipe this mess up, spray some cologne, and put on my suit. No one will even know, I have plenty of time.

He nodded at himself in the mirror, agreeing to my suggestions and did just what I’d said. Dennis was going to be fun, I hope I’m in him for awhile.

HIM and his ring

“Sup bro, glad you’re here I need your opinion on something.” My friend Dallas said as soon as I walked through the door.

“Fucking Christ dude, you scared the shit outta me. You could’ve text me bro.” I was not expecting him to be in my room when I got home from the gym.

“Sorry man, but this is important.” Then all of a sudden he started taking off his shirt and pulling down his pants.

“Dude what the fuck?!” I yelled throwing my hands up so I didn’t get a look at his junk.

“Relax bro I just need your opinion on this singlet I bought.” He said calmly, I opened my eyes to see him standing there with a tight singlet.

“The fuck Bro? This some kinda joke?” I started to laugh, but he wasn’t laughing with me, he just got more serious.

“It’s not a joke bro, I’m for real. How does it look, do you think it shows off my muscles good?” He asked totally serious.

“What are you talking about, put that shit away I can see your fucking dick through that thing!” I yelled after noticing his dick was visible.

“Perfect!” Dallas exclaimed in excitement as he traced the outline of his penis with his finger.

“Seriously, if this is some weird fetish shit with some girl you met I don’t want to know, take that shit to her not me.” I said in disgust. I know Dallas fucks a lot of different chicks but I didn’t need to see all that.

“Some girl? No dude, I’m asking so I can impress Him.” He said with emphasis him.

Now I was confused, “ Him? The fuck dude, whose Him?”

He made a weird face at me like it was obvious, “Mitchell Bro? Who else would I be talking about?”

I was even more shocked now, “Mitchell? My gay little brother Mitchell?”

He smiled a big stupid smile, “Of course man! He’s the most important thing in the world to me, that’s why I’m here. He told me I’d look really sexy in a tight singlet so I bought this one, I’m hoping I look sexy enough for him to want to fuck me hard.”

It was like a nightmare, “What kind of sick shit are you even talking about! Dallas you’re not a fucking fag, didn’t we just beat Mitchell’s was last week for being gay! Now you’re saying this shit! If this is seriously a joke it’s not funny anymore.”

“Last week I was a different person, a bad person but Mitchell’s been fixing me, he helped me see the error of my ways. He has this really cool ring that spirals and makes you see the truth! Hey maybe after your little brother plows my ass he can fix you too!” He said grinning.

I know Dallas, he is not smart enough to come up something this thought out. There was something wrong with him.

“I don’t what that fag did to you, but we are going to fix it, put your clothes back on I need to get you to a doctor or something to fix your brain.” Suddenly his eyes widened and his grin grew as he looked passed me.

“Master!” He said in joy, I turned around to see my little brother Mitchell standing with an evil grin on his face.

“Good boy Dallas, you came just like I asked and I see you bought yourself that singlet, it looks good on you I’m very pleased.”

I was fuming, “You little son of a-” I raised my fist about to swing when I felt someone catch my arm from behind. It was Dallas and he was a lot bigger than me. He restrained me, and I couldn’t break loose as I yelled and spit at Mitchell who seemed unphased as I slipped something onto his finger.

“Don’t worry brother, it’ll all be over soon.” He said as he showed me his ring which started to spiral, I couldn’t help but gaze at it I felt myself calming down, soon I felt happy as I felt all my anger and frustration melt away. Why was I so angry a second ago?

“Welcome to the club big bro, you and your douche friend Dallas here are gonna pay for the crap you put me through last week. You can let go big guy, he’s not going to struggle anymore.”

I felt the arms around me release, but I didn’t need to move I felt totally relaxed and focused on whatever Mitchell had to say, he was so important to me.

“Come” Mitchell said as he called Dallas over. I watched as he felt his body up and down rubbing his hands on all over Dallas’ spandex covered body. I felt a twinge of jealousy as he leaned in for a sloppy kiss.

“I did good right Master? I got your brother like you wanted me too. Now will you fuck my ass and make me your bitch please?” Dallas pleaded.

“Patience big guy, well get there but first I’m going to need you to fuck your friend here.” Mitchell said looking at me, I looked at Dallas who was looking at me with hungry eyes now.

“Don’t worry you’ll love it, just fuck him in the was like you would any other slut you’ve fucked in the past.” Mitchell said. Dallas was licking his lips now. In the back of my head a felt a little scared, but I couldn’t move. My body was still so relaxed.

“As for you big bro, I want you to be grateful for this opportunity. I’m going to watch you get railed by your once homophobic douche bag partner in crime. And you’re going to smile and enjoy every minute of it.” Mitchell commanded me.

He’s right I was already feeling so happy. “Awesome! Thank you so much you’re the best! I can’t wait!” I smiled at my buddy Dallas as he aggressively tore off my clothes. I couldn’t help but thank him too, but he just told me, ‘shut up slut’ so I did.

He fucked me roughly and even though there were painful moments I enjoyed every minute of it, even with Mitchell watching the whole time. I just hope I’ll get a turn to be on top next.

The future of escort service part 3

My nerves were really getting to me, but I needed to pull myself together. I’ve had a tough couple of years and I’ve had to do a lot of things I’m not so proud of it. I got lucky with finding this job offer, the money it pays is out of this world. The whole company is pretty low key though, so I’m hoping it’s legit. I was fortunate enough for someone in the company to find me, and to give me this opportunity.

The interview was a little strange, not like anything I’ve done before. A lot of questions about my ability to adapt, to have a thick skin, and a lot about having an open mind and willingness. Once I got the call that I got the job I was so excited but also very nervous.

The building seemed sketchy from the outside but this inside it was huge, and seemed so technologically advanced, like something out of a sci-fi movie. I met with the man who gave me the interview and I began my orientation with a handful of other applicants, both men and women. A lot of them looked like they’d also been through some hard times. Once the terms were clear the man told us that we would be going through a test drive. New applicants would be acomponied by a veteran of the company on our first job to help guide us, if we passed we be hired on the spot. I knew I couldn’t screw this up, so I was ready for whatever they threw at me.

I sat in the lobby waiting to be called in for my job, there were other people waiting in the room with me, one lady must’ve noticed my nervousness and came to sit next to me.

“First day?” She asked.

“Yeah. You work here long?” I asked trying to make conversation, I didn’t want to seem too nervous.

“Yeah, I’ve been here awhile. You’re first time is a crazy experience. I remember my first time, this was before we had the veteran guidance program. They just send us in to fly on our own, it was fucking scary,” she paused, “at least at first, but once you’re in there, it’s hard to explain but everything just feels natural. It’s not as scary as it seems. Just remember be flexible and ready for anything. You’d be surprised at some of this shit these people pay for.”

“Really? Like what?” I asked trying to prepare myself.

“Let’s see, just last week it was some guys step brother, but that’s not even that bad. These things can range from fantasy come to life, weird revenge schemes, I’ve even seen it as a way to get two people to break up by using someone’s body to cheat and get caught.” She answered.

Number 4

“That’s my number,” I said after hearing the intercom call me up, “Thanks for the advice.” I thanked the woman.

“Good luck.” She said with a friendly smile.

Inside the room there was a chair with a big metal helmet attached to it, and the whole thing was attached to this big blinking machine, with wires and buttons all over. A man in a lab coat welcomed me and asked me to sit in the chair. Then after sitting down, he placed the helmet over my head. He just told me to relax and that I might feel a sensation of weightlessness but that was normal. I watched out of the corner of my eye as the man in the lab coat started taking away at the computer.

“When you wake up, just wait for your mentor to meet you, their name is Liza. She will debrief you on your job. The wait should also give you time to get used to everything. The first time is always a bit of a shock. Are you ready?”

I gulped, “Ready.”

And just like that he flipped a switch and the machine started making all sorts of crazy noises. I looked up at the ceiling that was covered in a metal plating that seemed to reflect the lights of the machine off in a beautiful display of dazzling lights that felt so calming. I started feeling a tingle sensation in my head, then just like the man said, weightlessness. It felt like I was floating up out of my body. Suddenly there was a loud boom and crack as I felt like I was flying at light speed towards a bright light, objects blurred as I passed. Then darkness.

I opened my eyes to see I was no longer in that room. I was in someone’s bedroom in their bed. As I got up I felt off, that’s when I realized. I wasn’t in my body anymore. The realization hit me pretty hard at first I froze. I looked down at my hands. Then down at my body, which I realized was shirtless. Holy shit I had abs! I quickly swung myself out of bed and ran to the mirror. Weirdly enough I knew exactly where it was.

I sparred no time and immediately stripped down to nothing, getting a better look at this man’s Adonis of a body. A body I would dream of in the past, and now i’m in complete control. 

I felt dumbfounded as I stared at myself in the mirror. This guy was so sexy! I couldn’t believe that it was me inside of this beautiful body. I couldn’t help but touch my face, I even pinched my cheeks.

“Holy fuck..” I whispered to myself, but that really threw me off hearing someone else’s voice come out of me. And it was such a hot voice to, so manly.

I couldn’t help myself, “Holy fuck.” I said again only louder. Now I was smiling like an idiot as I felt my own body up, feeling his chiseled abs and tight muscular pecs. I was flexing in the mirror myself a show. It was quite a show too, so much so that I felt a my new cock rise at attention, and it was an impressive sight. I felt like my mouth was watering, I was losing all self control as I grabbed onto it and slowly started jerking my self off.

Knock knock

My jacking off was cut short as I heard the door knock. My nerves were kicking back in now as I started to remember I was on a job.

“One sec!” I called out almost instinctively.

I pulled on some pants and walked over the door, took a deep breath, and unlocked it. Standing in the door step was another ridiculously handsome man. I thought my new body was ripped, but this dude’s arms were massive. I caught myself staring as he eyed me impatiently, his arms crossed giving me a very apparent display of his muscles. 

“Dominic?” I asked, which was weird. How did I know his name?

He smirked at me, “Not quite, I’m Liza, and you must be number 4 then Yeah?” He said confidentially.

“Thank God, yeah yeah I’m Lyle.” I said shaking Liza’s hand.

“Oh a guy, glad to see we’re expanding our escorts. It was just us girls for the longest time. Look I’m sure you have a lot of questions, but first things first, this guy got any beer and his fridge?” She asked nonchalantly.

“Uh yeah,” I answered somehow already knowing. 

“Great, I need a drink.” Liza said as she picked up the briefcase she had sitting on the ground next to her and immediately walked in and headed for the fridge.

“But I thought we weren’t supposed to drink in our hosts body while on a job, during orientation they said-” I was interrupted by the sound of Liza popping off the cap to the bottle.

“Look newbie you gotta relax a little, they say all kinds of shit that we shouldn’t do, but shit happens everyone does it. Here’s the deal we are about to do some really slutty shit for some horny bastard and if I need a drink to take the edge off so be it.” She said offering me a beer, I didn’t want to get in trouble but I also wanted to get I good with my mentor so I took it.

“That’s better,” she smiled with her stolen faces handsome smile, “First off you should probably access your hosts memories, you know the basic stuff. Just start by thinking of your name.”

“His memories? How exactly do I..” Just as soon as I starting thinking about memories rushed in my head, about who I was and what I was doing my friends and family, it was so real, like I had lived his whole life.

“Woah,” I stumbled, “That was insane, maybe I need this drink more than I thought.” I said taking a drink, the taste was pleasant and refreshing even though I didn’t personally like the stuff this body definitely did.

“Alright now we can get this ball rolling, Tom.” It was weird hearing him call that name and how much I recognized it.

“Here’s the job description, as you might have already noticed Tom and Dominic here are business partners in charge of a decent corporation. But they’ve made some poor investments as of late and it’s cost them a pretty petty thus the reason they signed up with our company. But unknown to these guys is one of the employees who works for them has some pretty strong sexual urges for these two, but hey can’t say I blame him,” he stopped to grin and give me a wink as he leaned forward and smacked my ass which was surprising but also hot, “so this guy bought a night with these two studs to live out this fantasy.”

Liza stopped reading to kneel down and open the brief case, inside were two business suits, “He also specified we wear these, apparently the man’s got a suit fetish, so we wear the suit, the tie, all the way down to the black socks and the tight black underwear.”

“That’s some serious detail.” I said as Liza tossed me my suit.

“Suit up.” She said as she began undressing right in front of me giving me a good look at the sexy beast in front of my completely naked. I snapped out of it and started to do the same.

I was never that good at tying a tie but this body had no problem doing so with ease.

“Well, let’s get this show on the road, and remember our job is to let this horny mother fucker live out his kinkiest fantasy so stay in character.This shit is stricter than Disneyland about it. Trust me one bad review and you’re out and remember keep that open mind he may want to fuck us separately, gang bang him at the same time, or even have us fuck each other while he watches.” Liza stepped up behind me as I finished slipping on the black socks and tying my polished dress shoes.

“That last one wouldn’t be too bad, Tom is one handsome fucker.” She whispered into my ear from behind, then she reached one hand through my dress shirt groping my pec and the other hand down in my lap groping my cock as she kissed me deeply and seductively with her stolen body’s manly lips.

“You’re not so bad yourself Dom.” I said getting more into the role. Liza licked her lips and got up and walked toward the door as pulled on my jacket. 

“Let’s head out partner.”

TO BE CONTINUED?

CHILL

My coworker Dev was great at his job, hardworking and determined. I admired that about him, until recently it’s gotten a little out of hand. There has been talks of a promotion for someone in our company and of course Dev is just itching to climb that corporate ladder. But the guy has been such a drag lately, it’s all serious business all the time. His suit and tie always perfectly crisp and clean his hair styled perfectly groomed. This man needed to relax.

I made contact with a hypnotist who had helped me in the past with some mental blocks. I used to struggle to find myself in a good relationship, but the hypnotist helped me realize that it was because I was actually and had been suppressing those feelings for years. He helped me through such a crazy time in my life I hoped he could do the same for my coworker Dev. I just can’t have the guy always on my ass about every little thing.

When I came to the hypnotist with my problem he was more than happy to help Dev out. After some tough convincing I had Dev meet me at my place, which I lied telling him I wanted to go over some numbers. When Dev arrived, in his suit no less, he was confused as to who the man was that appeared to be waiting for him. I confessed to him that I hired a hypnotist to help him relax more. At first Dev was furious, but after some calming persuasive talk with the hypnotist, Dev agreed to go through with the session.

I sat off to the side as the hypnotist instructed Dev into a deep rest as he watched his pocket watch sway back and fourth. I saw his eyes grow smaller, his pupils looked dialated until finally his eye lids shut. His head sunk down as the hypnotist continued his trance.

As he began to instruct Dev further, even though the hypnosis wasn’t directed at me I couldn’t help but feel sleepy myself.

The next thing I knew I was waking up in my chair. The hypnotist was no longer there, instead all I saw was Dev, his suit off, white collared shirt unbuttoned, a long with an undone tie hanging from his neck. His dress shoes and black socks were scattered along my living room floor. Dev’s feet were up on the couch and he looked over at me. He looked so peaceful.

“Sorry Dev, I guess I fell asleep, did the hypnotist already leave? How are you feeling?” I asked.

“I feel amazing.” He said in the most calm chill voice I’ve ever heard. It somehow sounded deeper, a more gritty tone to it. It was actually kind of hot.

“I don’t know why I’ve been stressing so much. It feels so good to just breathe. Hey come here a sec, I want to show you something.” The sudden shift in personality was jarring but I have to admit, Dev looked really sexy sitting like that, his chest slightly exposed and his bare feet hanging out like that. I walked over to the couch and sat next to him. His cologne smelt so good, how did I not realize it until just now.

Dev started grabbing at his crotch while making direct eye contact with me.

“Your friend let me in on a little secret about you.” He said referring to hypnotist, before I could respond he took his cock out right in front of me, and it was stiff as a board. At first I was in shocked at how suddenly he pulled out his penis in front of me.

“Chill bro. The doctor said you could relieve all this tension I’ve been feeling.” He said as he leaned back in the couch. His foot outstretched touching my face, it smelt of musk and for some reason it was really hot. I had no idea I had a foot fetish until this very moment.

I was shocked by the sudden turn of events but at the same time, this was so hot. I couldn’t help myself as I slipped my toungue across the bottom of his foot licking his sweat from all the hard work need been doing. He let out a low deep moan as I did which got me even more turned on. It felt like my body moved on it’s own as I took his dick and slipped it in my watery mouth. The sound of his grunting and moaning only amplifying the pleasure.

“Fuck. Oh fuck…” He moaned as he moved his hips to fuck my face. I definitely didn’t expect him to lift my head up as his lips met mine, his beard grazing my cheeks as he kissed me wildly. He pulled off my pants and underwear to get better access as he sat me down intop of his cock. We fucked until he came, and almost immediately fell asleep after. I followed his lead.

When I woke up Dev was no longer on the couch. I got up and looked around the room, and found a note. It was from the hypnotist. I was probably supposed to read this earlier but I got to caught up in the moment.

The note read: Excuse my sudden disappearance but I didn’t want to disturb your sleep. You’ll be happy to hear your friend Dev will be a much more relaxed person after tonight. It took some serious conditioning on my part to relieve him of his stress, but I made it to where you could both be happy. I know you haven’t had much luck after your coming out, and I’ve can’t help but notice that Dev here is a rather handsome young man if I do say so myself. He may appear calm when you first wake up to find him, but the only way to keep in this calm state of mind is with you. I’ve created deep sexual urges and planted them into his subconscious and the only one capable of relieving him of these urges is you. I hope you enjoy your new and improved coworker/sex partner. Your friend Dr. Swirl.

P.S. Your friend might develop the habbit of needing a cigarette or two after your sexual activities, but I’ve been far enough in your mind to know that this shouldn’t bother you too much. ;)

Weirdly enough as soon as I finished reading the line the smell of smoke entered my nostrils. I turned to see Dev standing shirtless, his tan muscular body in full view as he held a cigarette in one hand. I noticed he also borrowed one of my beanies that covered his once tidy groomed hair.

“Good morning sleepy head.” He said in that low tone as he gave me a small smirk as he showed off his beautiful buff body.

Dev stopped caring about that promotion in fact, he stopped caring about that job at all. He quit and decided to do something less stressful. Now he works at a stripclub where he puts his sexy body to use. This life is much less stressful for him anyway. He’s so much happier now as my sexy chill stripper boyfriend. It was so easy for Dr. Swirl to change Dev so drastically, it makes me wonder if he did anything to me, either way I don’t think I care. I’m happy with my new life. Everything is chill.

JUST US GUYS

“You boys sure you’ll be alright all weekend?” My aunt asked me and my Uncle Mick.

“Don’t worry hon, were both adults. I think we’ll manage.” Uncle Mick said as he got a beer from the fridge.

“I know that, it’s just,” she glanced back at me before leaning into whisper to my Uncle as if I was still a child, “with his parents gone the whole holiday and after what happened with his friend.” She whispered, even though we were still in the same room and I could hear everything she was saying.

My uncle stopped her with a kiss on the lips, “Relax babe, We’re gonna be just fine.” He smiled reassuringly.

Then he walked over and gave me a playful jab to the arm. “Ain’t that right bud? Just us two men all weekend some good old fashioned bonding.”

I laughed awkwardly back, “Yeah don’t worry, if Uncle Mick tries to cook something I know where the fire extinguisher is.” I teased. He pushed my head a little in a playful gesture at that, and made his way over to sit down in his armchair.

“Well, I admit it’s good to see you two actually getting along.” My aunt said with a half smile.

“Ok.. Well you two stay out of trouble.” She joked as she picked up her purse.

“Of course,” my Uncle Mick said as my aunt started picking up her bags. I glanced over just as she turned away from us and saw Uncle Mick staring at me with a devious look. He gave me a wink which sent a shiver down my spine. As my aunt turned back toward us, he took a sip of his beer casually.

“Ok well I have to go, love you guys.” She said before running out the door. As soon as the door closed behind her. I leapt out of my seat to peek our the window as I watched her get in the car and leave. When she was completely out of sight I turned around, and I was immediately face to face with my Uncle Mick who was now right in front of me.

“Thought she’d never leave.” He said as he pushed me up against the door with his massive body, and his slimey tongue entered my mouth, his lips against mine. I could taste his beer he had just been sipping as he kissed me passionately. Finally I put my hand on his chest and pushed him back a little.

“Woah easy on the tongue Allen.” I said grinning.

He let out a small laugh, “Sorry, still getting used to your Uncles body. This man is jacked with testosterone. I’m just so horny.” He growled as I felt Micks huge cock rub up against me.

“I know, but you got to cool it. Don’t want to blow your cover ya know.” I said as I softly placed my hand on his face. Feeling roughness of Micks beard across my fingers.

“Come on, your aunt is long gone plus she totally bought it, she has no idea that her husband has been body snatched by her nephews boyfriend.” Allen said through Uncle Micks deep baritone voice that was so sexy.

“I guess, which reminds me. Did you have to kiss my aunt? That was kinda gross, babe.” I said.

“I had to sell it, what? Don’t tell me you were getting jealous.” He grinned with his devious smile. My face turned red.

“No, why would I be jealous! Besides my Uncle is kind of a douche anyway. I mean after he found us together he could’ve beaten you to death.” I said, remembering how awful that night was and how terrifying my Uncle was, I turned my face. I didn’t want to look into his eyes.

“Hey,” he said softly but deep, “You’re Uncle’s not here anymore. And as far as I’m concerned I don’t want him to ever come back.” He said as I turned look back up at him. His eyes looked genuine and soft, like the person I loved.

“From now on it’s going to be me inside this body. It’s going to be weird at first, I’ll have to divorce your aunt and when the rest of your family finds out about our relationship, that’ll be rocky. But none of that matters, as long as we have each other.” He said kissing me again, this time softly, romantically.

“I love you, but are you sure you’re ok with being in the body from now on?” I asked.

“Not gonna lie, your Uncle was a douche, but he’s also really fucking hot. I mean look at this beast of a body.” He said flexing his arms for me, I admired them feel the biceps with my hands. “He’s a regular daddy, I feel powerful, not like I ever felt in my old scrawny body,” he stopped to pull the waistband from his shorts as he took a peek down them before grinning, “Yeah I could definitely get used to this.”

“Me too,” I finally admitted. And that was all the encouragement he needed to start ripping my clothes off right then and there.

We kissed as he lifted me up with his massive beefy arms and carried me to my Uncle Mick’s bedroom. I got to explore every inch of his sexy tatted up muscled body, and felt every inch of his raging hard cock as it thrust into me with more force than I’d ever felt before.

Me and my boyfriend’s sex life has never been this good. We decided to stick with the secret relationship thing for a little longer, it was kind of hot sneaking around with each other and then acting like Uncle and nephew in public. Because those side glances, winks, and quick slaps to the ass still send shivers down my spine.

First off I love your blog, and a small request, if you could write a story about a hot Indian man getting hypnotized it would be awesome

Sure, I could make that happen.

GEAR BOY After a long day at work and my trip to the gym I couldn’t wait to take a shower. As I let the hot water rush over me I thought about my plans for the rest of this Friday night. I had a dinner date with my beautiful girlfriend Gwen, and I had the perfect suit and tie picked out for the occasion. As I stepped out of the shower and into my bedroom I found something very strange. The wardrobe I had layed out on the bed was gone. In it’s place was some leather biker gear I had never seen before in my life. I looked around the room, could someone have snuck into my house while I was in the shower. I was getting ready to investigate when suddenly I stopped in my place. I felt frozen as I looked over at the mysterious leather gear on my bed. For some strange reason I felt a strong urge to get closer. I felt myself slowly ease my way over to the bed. I felt my hand trace across the leathery suit, it felt strange, the cold leathery surface suddenly felt warm.. The towl around my waist had fallen to the ground. I was standing in my room naked. Suddenly I felt very cold, goosebumps began to pop up all over my body I was shaking I needed to get warm. I don’t know why but my first instinct was to put on the biker gear. It was strange as I slipped my naked body into the gear I felt myself warming up. After filling the suit completely I felt it contract with my body. The leather was now against my muscles which forced me to flex. I wasn’t cold anymore, but I still felt naked. Almost like the gear wasn’t even something I was wearing, it was just a part of me.. I finally snapped out of it, and realized what I was doing. I wasn’t sure where this gear came from but I needed to take it off and find the suit I was going to wear to dinner tonight. But as I looked for a zipper there was none. But it was just there. I was so confused, I started to panic. Then I felt my whole body tense up. My whole body stood up straight and at attention. “What the.. I.. I can’t move..” I said out loud. Then suddenly I began to walk. I was walking out of my bedroom, but I wasn’t the one doing it. My body was moving on it’s own, I couldn’t control it. “My body! I can’t control It! What’s happening! Help! Somebody Hel-” suddenly I felt my leathery gloved hand slam into my mouth cover it, muffling my cries for help. I was so scared as I unlocked my own front door to my house, and a strange man walked inside. I had no control as I closed and locked the door behind him. He smiled at me, “Hello Trevor, I’m sure you have a lot of questions but I’m afraid we have no time. You see that biker gear you’re wearing is magic, it takes complete control of the person it’s wearing’s body. Well everything from the neck down that is. Your brain is still intact. But don’t worry I have a way to fix that.” he showed me a ball cap in his hands. “You see Trevor, I’m what you would call a sorcerer. I haven’t known of my powers long but now that I do I plan to use them to fulfill some of my deepest desires. This hat has been a bewitched into being something of a mind control device. I’ve implanted hypnotic suggestions into the hat, almost like a whole new person and when someone wears it that person takes over. I’ve created the person myself and I must say i think it will go wonderfully with your new biker gear.” He smiled again before handing me the hat. My hand finally left my mouth as I reached out to take the hat. “Please, whoever you are.. don’t do this. I don’t want to be some mindless puppet! What did I do to deserve this!” I begged. “That’s the best part! You know the girl you’ve been seeing, Gwen? Well she told me all about you. And how you sometimes fly off the handle, lashing out on her. I know all about it because she called me. She wanted me to teach you a lesson, and that’s what I’m here to do.” He smiled again. “Gwen did this! That bitch! I swear I’ll-” that was all he could get out before his body betrayed him and put the hat over his head. My face changed, I could feel it. My anger subsided and my whole body relaxed. “How are you feeling now Trevor?” The man asked. “I feel better than ever sir! I’m a good Gear Boy! Where are my manners allow me to get your coat sir.” I heard my voice say, but it wasn’t me I had no control over anything anymore. “That’s more like it.” The man chuckled as I removed his coat for him, “Get me a beer.” The man commanded me. I was so angry, but my body hopped right to it going into my kitchen and taking my beer for this freak! “On second thought, boy!” I felt myself stop instantly at the fridge as I turned to look at him. “You seem thirsty too, go ahead and grab two.” I grab two beers and walk back over to place them on the table as the man sits comfortably on my sofa. What happened next scared me most of all, I watched as he took off his pants revealing his erection. “What? I said you looked thirsty,” he moved both the beers closer to himself as he opened one and took a swig, “these are both mine, I have something else in mind for you.” He gestured at his fuck, and in my head I was screaming as I felt my face put on a big stupid grin. “Of course Sir, it would be my pleasure. After all you made me to be your cockslave.” My mouth wrapped around him as I licked and swallowed his cock. I could taste everything especially when he shot his load in and down my throat and I swallowed it all. “Good work boy, I know I’m supposed to be fixing you for your girlfriend but I do all these jobs pro bono, I need some kind of incentive. So I have some fun as well, and we are about to have even more fun. Don’t look now but I think a magical new zipper just appeared on your ass.” He was right, I felt my hand unzip the new opening to my ass giving the man easy access to do as he pleases. “Alright my big biker boy, looks I’m the one riding you tonight.” And he did all night long. I felt my own self fade away, I knew soon I’d be nothing but a mindless drone for his sexual pleasure and at some point during the night of being fucked I didn’t care anymore. Why was I even worried I liked being his sexy biker boy, it makes Sir happy. Finally I was able to take off the gear and the hat, but the programming was already complete. Sir had fixed me. I put on the suit and tie I had for the date and got ready to meet Gwen. I would be perfect gentleman, completely obedient to her. I am so happy now, my relationship is great, and every so often I come home to find the leather gear and Sir waiting for me to have our secret fuck sessions on the side. Gwen was great, but nothing compared to how happy I feel being Sir’s Gear Boy.

SPREAD EM

I was so nervous as I walked out of work to my car, to find a cop standing outside his vehicle making direct eye contact with me. It’s like he was waiting for, but I didn’t do anything wrong? What did he want? He hadn’t said anything to me directly so I just made a b line for my car, but then i heard a whistle. He was whistling at me!

“Hey! You over there!” He called out to me with a booming voice that made my stomach drop. I pointed at myself questioningly, and he gave an affirmative nod.

I made my way over to him, even more nervous the closer I got as I realized how big and muscular this man was. He was very intimidating.

“I need to have a word with you, you’re name Edgar Barns?” Oh god how did he know my name, I gulped.

“Y-yes officer.”

“We got a report on some suspicious activity I’m gonna need to you to put your hands on the vehicle.”

“What? B-But sir I haven’t done anythi-”

“NOW.” He commanded in a powerful intimidating voice, and i did as he said. “Spread em!”

I could feel myself starting to shake as the officer came around and patted me down. As he went up my legs he stopped at my butt. Then, surprisingly, he gripped both my cheeks which made me jump. Then the officer burst out into laughter. My face was red with embarrassment as I waited afraid to turn around, finally when i did I noticed the stern looking cop had totally flipped the script on me.

“I’m sorry, but I had to dude!” He said finally stopping his fit of laughter. His voice changing to a younger softer voice. I was so confused until finally it hit me.

“Reggie! You dick!” I yelled realizing it was actually my best friend Reggie.

“I know I know, that was a dick move. But I saw this big scary cop dude and I just had to jump him and have a little fun with you.”

“Not cool man, I thought I was in some serious trouble. You can’t just use your body jumping to pull pranks on me like that.”

“I know man, but god it was so perfect, and channeking this guys stern overmasculine personality made it so easy. Look, I’m gonna make it up to you. Don’t tell me you never thought of hooking up with a hot muscle daddy stud in uniform.” He said flexing his biceps at me. He knew just how to get me.

“Fine, but you’re gonna need to go fully into character if you want to really make it up to me this time.” I said.

“Fine,” he agreed as he closed his eyes channeling the personality, attitude, and past sexual experiences of his host. Finally his eyes reopened and that stern serious look was back.

He gave me a suprsingly soft kiss, before opening up the car door.

“Alright babe, hop in.” His deep booming voice returning, “I’m about to take you on the ride of your life.” He said as he gripped at his crotch, and his lip.

“Yes officer.” I obliged.

He was gripping my cheeks as he slammed his hard throbbing cock into me, grunting as he called me bitch and fag, all his straight masculine persona taking over as he railed me, which only made it hotter for me. After we finished we made out in the parking lot before Reggie gave the man his body back. Poor bastard probably had no idea how nasty he could get, but I sure do now.

THE SEMESTER JUST GOT BETTER

This guy sat in front of me all semester, and I couldn’t help but drool at him from behind. He was a big hulking man, and god was he sexy. Everything about the guy oozed masculinity, and I didn’t even know anything about the guy. I could assess that he was arrogant and pretty self involved by watching him everyday. He would often come in late to class, he always smelled strongly of cologne. His hair was always styled to perfection, I started becoming a little obsessed.

I had to have him, and not just have him, I wanted to become him. That’s when i learned about astral projection. I found a way to send my soul into someone else’s body and take possession of them. I’ve been practicing the technique for weeks and I was finally ready.

As I sat listening to another boring lecture as I waited for him to come waltzing in. Sure enough about 10 minutes into class and here he comes swaggering in. He say down in front of me, his scent of cologne lingering strongly. I focused myself, becoming calm as I stared at his back. I focused all of my concentration and finally felt the weightlessness. I had exited my body and I floated forward straight into his. I pushed myself through his muscled back. He let out a small shiver as my cold spirit felt his warm buff body.

I felt my spirit expand as I became full connected with his body. Suddenly the darkness that went away and I could see a blury vision of the front of the classroom. I blinked a few times and finally everything came into focus and i could see clearly. Much more clearly than my other body’s vision that was definitely lacking. I looked up to see the professor staring at me with concern.

“You alright son?” Professor Douglas asked. I realized I must’ve made some kind of a scene during the possession process.

I cleared my throat, “Yeah, sorry didn’t get much sleep last night.” I said, surprised by the booming voice that came out.

“Well make sure you’re paying attention, this lecture will be on the test.” Professor Douglas informed me.

“Yes sir, won’t happen again.” I said feeling a newfound confidence with this powerful voice. He went on with his lecture, and i looked behind me to see how my old body was doing. It looked a little out of it, but for the most part the autopilot was doing its job making it look like it was following along, even though there was No one behind the wheel.

I was so thrilled that it actually worked, I finally had the body of the man I’d been admiring all semester all to myself. I started by feeling my muscular biceps. I flexed as I felt the fabric tightening around the thickness of my arms. My pecs flexed under the shirt expanding my chest. I even reached under the shirt to run my fingers along the carved abs, of course the dude has a six pack. 

 I was so enthralled with this hunky body that I almost didn’t even realize the massive thing that was growing and pushing its way down my shorts leg. Holy shit, this guys dick felt massive. I actually had to stop myself from whipping it out right then and there. I didn’t need to draw any more attention then I already have. I looked over to see a group of girls staring at me, I realized I was still massaging my own pecs. I guess this isn’t normal behavior for a classroon setting. I smiled at them, trying to give off the most charming look I could so they wouldn’t be too creeped out. Guess they weren’t really creeped out, they looked red in the face as they all smiled back at me and waved. I don’t know how i didn’t realize I wasn’t the only person drooling over this stud. Sorry ladies, not exactly my type.

 I needed to get out of here, there was so much I wanted to do with this body and so little time before it finally rejects my spirit and sends me back to my body. I got up quickly and just walked out the door. I pulled out his phone and started to do some quick research. I looked at his Instagram to find his name, Duke Simmons. His name would be something like Duke. He’s 25, and of course his Instagram is filled with work out selfies. There were a few photos of him with some little blonde girl must be his girlfriend, Savannah. That’s who kept texting his phone while I went through it. I found pictures of his car too, that’ll come in handy when I wanna leave the school. But i didn’t have time to check and unlock every car in the campus’ parking lot with his remote key. I needed to get to know this body more privately asap.

 I rushed over to the mens room and went into the stall. I through my shorts to the ground and pulled off his tight spandex underwear to reveal a big veiny throbbing cock. His pubic hair was shaved nearly. Duke had a thing for being well groomed if it weren’t for his big boobed girlfriend that’s his damn screensaver I would’ve thought he might’ve even been gay. I gripped my new monster cock just started pumping. I groaned very animalistic groans as I I felt the blood rushing to the tip of his cock. I spit down on my hand to give myself some lubrication as I really went to town. Finally without any warning, hot white streams of fluid came rushing out unlike anytime I’ve ever ejaculated. I took off my shirt and went over to the sink to clean myself off. Another guy had walked in while I was shirtless cleaning my cum stained shirt, but I wasn’t even phased. He looked at me with a weird look at first until we made eye contact.

 “Sup, bro.” I said with my powerful voice. He immediately turned his gaze away and walked out of the bathroom. I didn’t blame him, I was practically half his size. It felt so good being so intimidating and powerful. I looked at myself in the mirror with the biggest stupidest grin, I realized I had worked up quite a sweat in that jerk off event. I lifted my arm to take a whiff of my pit.

 “Woooooh! Duke my friend, that is some seriously musky stench you got going on there. I think I get why you soak yourself in cologne now, damn.” I laughed at myself. I checked my watch to see that class was about to end so I needed to get headed back.

 I turned my shirt inside out as I got ready to go, before i put it on though I realized there was still a drop of cum on my beard. I took my thumb and wiped it off, bringing it to my mouth, “Missed a spot.” I said as I slurped up his salty man juice. I lips savoring the taste as I swaggered back to class whistling to myself. I walked in and took a seat, I could see all the people making scrunched up faces at me, my musky scent filling the room. But i just smiled and closed my eyes as I felt my spirit fly backwards, back into my old body. I looked up to see Duke looking around confused. He was smelling the air as he discretely tried to smell his underarm, he gagged when he realized the smell was indeed coming from him. He pulled up the collar of his shirt to look under, noticing the cum stains id left behind.

 He whispered under his breath, “What the fu-” right then Professor dismissed the class and he was drowned out by the bustling of students leaving class.

 Don’t worry Duke, you wont remember anything I didn’t in your body while you were out. You’ll just think you zoned out during class. This wont be the last time either, I plan to have a lot more fun with my new ability. This semseter just got a whole lot more interesting.

Where are those Jake Gyhellenhal pictures from?

It was from a late night show game he played, I think Jimmy Fallon.

DOING MY NEPHEW A FAVOR

My nephew Cody was a sweet kid, and a pretty handsome one at that. He was always respectful and minding his manners, it was hard to believe he was raised by my dipshit little brother.

I’m feeling kinda guilty now, I mean yeah sure I’m glad we switched bodies, but I didn’t plan to.

The thing is I’ve been going through a mid life crisis, which really hit when i turned 50 this last weekend. The family was all there to celebrate, but I wasn’t in any mood to celebrate. I was missing my younger days, and after seeing my nephew who was living the college life, I felt a twinge of jealousy. So when my younger brother jokingly told me to make a wish when I blew out my candle, all I could think was how much I wished I could be in my nephew’s shoes. The next morning I woke up in my nephew’s body.

At first Cody was panicking after finding out we had switched bodies, but I convinced him that i’d figure a way to reverse it and in the meantime we would just play along as each other. He had no choice but to reluctantly agree, and afterall he had no idea that I was responsible anyway.

I’m still adjusting to my new body, but enjoying my newfound youth all the same. Me and Caleb promised we’d respect each other’s bodies and we wouldn’t do anything they wouldn’t in their respective bodies. Yeah, I was bullshiting him bigtime, this was my chance to relive my 20s, even if it’s in my nephews body. And like I said earlier, Cody is a pretty handsome fucker. A hell of a lot better looking than I was when I was his age. The only problem was that the boy was a little too soft, but it’s been a couple weeks now and I’ve slowly been making changes.

First off I stopped shaving, I felt like a more rugged look would go over better with the chicks. I also picked up smoking, sorry kid I know it’s a bad habbit, but I missed my smokes. I also started hitting the gym more frequently, his body wasn’t bad, but it could always use more muscle. I’ve also been fucking his girl Kelly. Caleb was very adamant when he told me she was off limits, and I said what he wanted to hear, but damn this body is pumping with hormones. There was no way I could keep this cock under wraps. Besides, that bitch is a lot kinkier than I think my nephew realized, cuz when I was railing her hard she was into it. So much so that she told me she didn’t know what had gotten into me, but that was the best sex she’s ever had.

The one flaw is now that I’ve been back home for the break, I’ve been having to live at my little brothers house. It is so fucking aggrivating calling him dad. I’ve had a few fuck ups and called him Greg, and I’ve even gotten into it with him on some nights when I came home admittedly plastered reeking of booze and cigarettes. Eventually it got so bad I punched him in the face, he was so shocked that his golden son had changed so much that the bastard even kicked me out of his house.

I didn’t give a shit though, Kelly was thrilled to have me stay with her, so now all I needed was some money on the side. I realized how useful having a young handsome body really is, and how I could use it to make a quick cash grab. At the gym there were a lot lingering eyes on me. A lot of them men. Now I’m old fashioned, but money is money and it was amazing how much money these guys would pay to have me plow their assholes or even just to let them suck me off. They paid me to get a blowjob! It was fucking nuts!

Maybe I’ve been reckless and a little selfish in his body, but as far as I could tell I was doing my nephew a favor. He was bulking up muscle, his girlfriend was basically begging for his cock, and he was making bank with all these propositions.

Here I am standing outside of one of Cody’s friends house. Apparently word had gotten around about my new side job, and he told me he was gay and how much he’d always been attracted to me. I told him I was down to fuck him for the right price, and he was more than willing to cough up. I could tell by the way he was looking at me that this boy had it bad. He was paying good money too, so of course I took up the offer. What are friends for am I right?

I lit my cigarette as a stood outside his house waiting for him to let me in, I finally got his body used to it, no more coughing up a storm every time I lit one up. Now he was smoking like a man. That’s when I felt my phone vibrating. I checked the caller ID, and sure enough it’s Cody trying to call me again. I sent it to voicemail. He’s probably still pissed that i got him kicked out of his dad’s house. After he sees how much I’ve done for him, I’m sure he’ll get over it.

The door opened, and I put out my smoke on the bottom of my sneaker before walking inside. It’s time to bust a nut and get some cash.

Trading Places with Gyllanhaal

“If you can just take a seat right over there Mr. Gyllenhaal.” I asked the famous hunk.

He politely smiled and said, “Yeah no problem.” He took a seat as I pulled out the device.

“Alright, Jake I’m just going to need to set this prop on your head just to test it for tonight’s show. It’s a little weird, but it doesn’t really do anything. Just lights and stuff for the show.” I lied as I activated the device. The gears began to whirl and the lights started to flash.

“Haha yeah, I understand.” He smiled again, he was so nice and charming. His sexy gazes were already getting me excited. I placed the the device on his head and walk around to other side, where I had the other device ready.

I placed an identical device on my head and injected myself with a sleep drug that would knock me out very soon.

You see I was a tech guy on in a late night show, and wasn’t too happy with my life. Day in and day out i watched as all these hot celebrities walked stage, I envied them and lusted for them at the same time. When I heard Jake Gyllenhaal would be on tonight I knew I wanted him. His handsome masculine face, his dad body he was perfect! So I got him along before the show to prepare him for the game we had tonight. He agreed and my plan was in motion.

“Just clear your mind Jake I said, as I pressed the final button.”

Jake just smiled awkwardly as he stared across the room.

The device we were fitted with of my own inventing was actually brainwaves transfer. With it I could swap minds with anyone as long we both wore the helmets. Soon my conciousness would be in Jake’s body and he’d be in my, less than impressive body, sorry pal. I felt the sleep drug taking course as I started to fall asleep.

Jake’s face suddenly went blank, his mouth left gapped open. His brainwaves leaving his body, leaving behind an empty mindless vessel.

Suddenly I woke up, immediately I felt tbe difference. My body was heavier, beefier. I could see in a reflective surface across the room, without leaving my chair, the handsome celebrity staring back at me. I smirked in confidence as I realized my device was a success. I felt my body through the black expensive suit he was wearing. I gripped at one of my pecks and felt my new member, a monster of a member i might add, growing in my expensive pants.

“Hot damn!” I exclaimed in my new sexy voice. “What a sexy beast.” I wanted to jerk off right there, but i knew I had to act quickly. I went around to find my old body slumped over passed out. I lifted him uo, quite easily I might add, my old tiny frame limp over my new beefy shoulder. I left him in a broom closet. When he waked up he’ll probably claim who he is, but no one would believe him.

Suddenly ideas greeted by one of his assistants. “Mr. Gyllenhaal we need you in for hair and make up.”

“Sure, no problem.” I smiled confidently. “And call me Jake.” I said putting a hand on her arm. I swear she was blushing before leading me to hair and makeup.

The night went over perfectly, nobody suspected a thing. After that fitting into his life was hard at first, but eventually I decided to go on vacation. That’s where I really got to have fun in this body, you know many gay guys were throwing themselves at me. It was too easy, and i couldn’t blame them. I a sexy, charming celebrity who until recently had always been very straight. I could already see the tabloids hitting with this sudden life style switch and I didn’t. This new Jake Gyllenhaal was here to stay.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOSS

My boss Mr. Sullivan was such a stick in the mud. He made work dreary and boring, he was just so uptight. For once I would’ve liked to see him cut loose.

It was his 35th birthday and I asked what he had plans and he just said he’d be having a quite dinner with his wife at home. That’s so boring! So decided to take matters into my own hands. I anonymously sent Mr. Sullivan a birthday balloon and a wrapped present. I secretly watched by the water cooler as he eyed the suspicious gift at his office door. He opened it up and his face his face changed to a state of confusion as he looked around the room suspiciously. I decided to play it cool and walked up to him, and asked what he was holding.

“It must be a mistake, but it’s addressed to me. Probably some immature prank. I dont even own a motorcycle.” He said in a huff.

Inside the box was a leather biker jacket, leather pants, gloves, and even a helmet. He just threw box off to the side with the balloon and started typing on computer. When he noticed i hadn’t left the room yet he just looked up out of the corner of his eyes, “We’re done Gus, thank you.” Insisting I left him alone. I did, but what Mr. Sullivan didn’t know was that the biker outfit was cursed.

Now that it was in his perimeter he would slowly feel the temptation to put the gear on. The smell of the leather would become enticing. Once he wore the outfit though, his personality would totally change, and he would become lay back, cool, and confident.

I couldn’t help myself as I spied through his office window. He was typing away, but every so often his head would lift up and he would stare at the box in the corner of the room. Eventually, he stood uo slowly and walked toward the box. I watched as he picked up the helmet and stated at it. Then his body shook as he started to laugh at himself for being interested in such a silly thing. He put the helmet down as he turned ready to go back to work, but he stopped. He scratched his head for a minute before turning back to the box and holding up the jacket. He brought the jacket up this face as he sniffed the leather. At first just a little but then he stuck his whole face in it and inhaled the leather. Finally, not even taking off his dress shirt and tie he threw the jacket over his torso. He zipped it halfway before he noticed the pants.

Now that the jacket was on he was weak to the power, frantically he threw off his work shoes and then his khakis. He pulled on the tight black leather jeans over his legs. He ran his hands across his legs now, embracing the tight squeeze they were having on his crotch. Then he was sitting on the floor sniffing the boots that were in the box, before putting them over his black sweaty socks.

It was then that I noticed I was hard, watching his transformation was so hot, but I had to know how well it really worked so I walked over to his office door and let myself.

“Mr. Sullivan, sir,” I said as i knocked on the inside of the door.

“Gus, get the fuck here and close that goddamn door.” He said to me, which was shocking because 4 years of working here I’ve never heard the man swear even once.

“Yes Mr. Sullivan.” I said as I shut the door.

“What’s this Mr. Sullivan bullshit your yammering on about, call me Trevor.”

I swallowed hard, “Ok Trevor,” god he was so hot I forgot to cover my bulge in my pants that was growing, but I think it was too late he did a double take at my pants as I put my hand over it.

“Ohh, you’re queer eh? Well then tell me, ya like what you see there boy?” He asked with a cocky smirk while still holding the helmet in one hand and the gloves in the other.

I gulped again, “Uh, well sir, yes sir. I mean Mr. Sullivan, I mean Trevor.” My face was red.

He just snickered at my flustered reaction, “Yeah I could tell, your little friend seemed pretty happy to see me. Can’t blame you though friend, I definitely feel one sexy stud in this leather.” He said as he bit his lip and groped his dick outside his pants.

“Tell ya what, Gus let’s get the fuck outta this place. It’s boring as fuck here, and I want a beer. You and me can hit up the nearest pub, and you can ride on the back of my chopper.”

“Uh Trevor l, you don’t own a chopper, in fact I think you own a Prius.” I replied.

“Ah, that’s right. Well fuck that shit were gonna go trade in my pussy was car and I’m getting myself a motorcycle. Happy fuckin’ birthday to me right. Then we go get some beers!”

“Sure! But with me? I mean we dont really know each other well.” I dont know why I was questioning a good thing.

“Well all my friends are a bunch of prudes, from what I’ve heard around the office you know how to have a good time, so dont get your panties in a twist tonight we are gonna party.” He threw arm around my neck and we walked out off his office, sure everyone was staring but I didn’t mind. I was loving my new boss.

“Hey everyone! Take the rest of the day off we’re closing early today! Don’t worry I’m still paying you all for the full day!” He shouted and some people even applauded.

Amidst the cheering in the background Trevor leaned in close to my ear as he whispered, “And maybe I’ll get so shiftfaced tonight you’ll get lucky.” Then he even nibbled on my earlobe a little. I can’t wait.