Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2009 15:50:07 -0800
From: secondary2@live.ca
Subject: TRADE PART II

TRADE PART II: Looking for Answers

I realised I had fallen sleep when I heard Kurt in the shower. I pretended
not to be awake untill I heard him get dressed and leave for work,
thankfull that he hadn't tried to wake me or prompt more sex. When he was
gone I got out of bed and looked around for something to put on. I found a
robe of Lori's and covered my nakedness with it. Any hope I had of waking
up and finding it was a weird dream was dead as I felt my curves bounce
around under the thin fabric. I found her phone near the bed next to her
purse and dialed my own mobile number.

There was a few tense moments when I was afraid nobody would answer, or
that whoever did answer wouldn't be Lori. Then I heard my own voice say
"Hello?" tensly I asked, "Is that you, Lori?" I could hear the relief in
her voice as she answered. "Steve? Oh god so it is true. I take it you
suddenly woke up in my body last night too then?" As confused as I was it
was so reassuring that someone else knew what had happened. "Yeah, how did
this happen?" I asked. "I might have an idea, but I dont know for sure."
She replied. "An idea? people dont just swap bodies with their friends at
random, one of us must have done something." I said. "Look," she continued,
"We should meet up, should I come there or do you want to come here?"

We decided that she should come to me, which would take about half an
hour. I hung up the phone after telling her to hurry. Sitting alone in the
bedroom, I started to remember all the eventsw of the night before. It
wasn't the cleanest feeling I had ever encountered. I decided to take a
shower while I waited. Plodding my way to the bathroom, I turned on the hot
water and threw off the robe. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my
reflection in the mirror as I got into the shower, womanly curves and
all. Stepping under the water I tried to clear my head and get ready to
figgure things out.

While I Was running soapy hands over my loaned body I started to get
distratced. I became very aware of how good my slippery hands felt on my
breasts and nipples. I began absent-mindedly fondling myself. One hand
drifted lower and found the top of my snatch, feeling for the clit. It
wasn't long before I was rubbing myself whole-heartedly and groping my
tits. I felt a surge of energy running through all my sensitive areas, and
my knees trembled as a modest climax overtook me. It wasn't anything earth
shattering, but it felt way better than jacking off as a guy. I whipered
and bit my lip as several convulsions of pleasure ran thier course.

I could have gone on like that for a while, but I remembered that Lori was
on her way over and there were more important things to do. Feeling a
little ashamed of getting carried away, i cleaned myself off and stepped
out of the shower. I was thankful for Lori's short hair as I toweled off
and went back into the bedroom. Even though I had becme Lori and the two of
us had no surprises for each other, it still didn't seem right to be
wearing just a robe when she arrived, so I begrudgingly went to look for
some clothes.

Shying away from Lori's more girly items, I tried to find a more unisex
outfit I could live with. I settled on a pair of simple black panties, snug
jeans, and a black t-shirt. I pulled up the underwear, noticing how
different it was to feel material cup my mound, then tugged on the
jeans. It wasn't untill after I started walking around that I realised
breasts as big as mine really required a bra under the shirt to keep them
from boucing all over the place. Disliking the notion, I pulled off the
shirt and found a plain black bra. It took some fidling, but eventually I
got it on and felt it holding my bosom more or less in place. I replaced
the t-shirt over my head.

Thusly clad I went into the living room and sat down on the couch, waiting
for Lori to arrive. I hoped her arrival would bring some explaination of
what had happened the night before. My showering and dressing had taken so
long that I didn't have long to wait. About ten minutes later I heard a
knock on the door. I got up and quickly moved to let Lori in. When I opened
the door there she was, or rather there I was. She walked in with my body,
similarly dressed in plain clothes - jeans, t-shirt and leather jacket.

"So," I began, "Please tell me you can explain this?" I closed the door
behind her as she moved to lean against the couch. "Yes and no." she
replied, "I THINK I know what happened, but I'm not sure what happened
yet." I sighed and slumped on the couch, seeing my tits squash over my
stomach. "Great..." I said. "The best I have is that a friend of mine who
is into magic and all that offered to try and help 'fix' my marriage." Lori
explained, "I havn't been able to get her on the phone, probably because
she doesnt know who you are and thats who keeps calling her. Where is my
phone?"

I tossed her her mobile and she began pressing buttons. "It would be too
hard trying to explain to her over the phone, I sent her a mesage asking
her to come over right away." She said. While we were waiting she went into
the kitchen and made some coffee. It wasn't long before she get a reply
message saying her friend was on her way. We bided our time untill there
was another knock on the door, and this time Lori opened it herself. A
woman who looked about thirty-years-old walked in. She had thick, curly
black hair and a somewhat boney figgure. Her name, I was told, was Laura
She looked confused when she saw Lori standing there in my body.

Laura turned to me and said, "Who's your friend?" I looked at her coldly
and replied, "That, is Lori." Suspicion came over her face. "You woud'nt
happen to know why I suddenly found myself with a penis, would you Laura?"
Lori asked. Laura's suspicion turned to surprise with a trace of guilt. It
didnt take all that long to convince her of what had happened, and her
reaction told us that she did have something to do with it. "This wasn't
what I meant to happen!" She said. It seemed like a feeble thing to say
under the circumstances.

She explained that she had dabbled in some kind of spell or somesuch, she
thought it would be amusing to swap Lori and her husband durring sex and
let them live as each other for a while. She figgured being a woman would
learn Kurt a little, make him more understanding. Something had gone wrong
though, obviously, and it had been me instead of Kurt that was suddenly
getting fucked. There was a great deal of appologizing to both of us. She
said it would take a little while to figgure out what went wrong and how to
fix it.

"How long is a little while?" I asked. "It's hard to say," she answered, "I
had intended to reverse the spell when Lori asked me to, but this might
make things more difficult." She said she would do everything she could to
fix things as quickly as possible. "Look," Lori said, "I think this might
be hard to explain to our signifigant others, especially since we already
had sex with them as each other." I started to protest but I realised she
had a point. Nobody was going to belive us, and this would most likley ruin
both our relationships if we let it.

"So you're saying I should stay here and pretend to be you while you
pretend to be me?" I clarified. Lori agreed. "Wont your husband figgure
something is wrong? I mean, I wont know how to asct like you 24/7." Lori
thought a moment and then replied, "Well these days work makes it so we
dont spend all that much time together, just at night for a couple hours
before going to sleep. Our marriage isn't great anyway, he wont notice if
you don't talk to him much." She smilled and added, "Just keep him mind off
conversation when you're getting ready for bed." I frowned at her. "Did you
just encourage me to have sex with your husband?" I asked. "Pretty much, as
far as the world is concerned you're his wife."

I passed by her statment and told her things were'nt going ot be that easy
with my girfiend Vanessa. She agreed that I would have to brief her on
allot of backgroud details if she was going to play the part of me. Laura
left to get working on fixing things while I began telling Lori all she
needed to know. About half an hour later Lori had to leave, since she had
to go work my job for me. I still had another day before I had to play Lori
at her office - she had given me all the details on that while I told her
about Vanessa.

So I found myself alone again in Lori's life. I wandered through the house
poking around, not finding much that was interesting. I thought about
having to be someone's wife for the next who-knows-how-long, remembering
what I had ended up in the middle of the night before. I recalled how
things were feeling really good for a minute untill Kurt came in me before
I reached a climax myself. It seemed like I was not going to be able to
avoid him forever, and it would probably be at least once a week that we
would have to have sex if I wanted it to seem like nothing was wrong.

I pused in my thinking. I didn't like the idea of having sex with him (or
any guy) but if I had to that didn't mean I couldn't get some enjoyment out
of it. There was no reason I had to lay back and be a sperm bank for him, I
could take some initiative and get myself of first whenever we were in
bed. Something about the whole situation was both uncomfortable and
exciting. Despite my concern about being stuck this way, I found myself
reluctantly turned on my the idea of temporarilly living as a woman.

I found myself sitting on the sofy, gently playing with my tits as these
thought went through my head. I slipped one hand up under my shirt and bra
and started fondling myself earnestly. My other hand made its way down to
my pants after a few moments, and I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I
slid my hand inside my panties and started exploring my pussy. I felt a
jolt of pleasure as I rubbed my clit and tingles of excitment as I played
with my slit. It wasn't long before I was masterbating adamantly, pinching
my nibbles and fingering my cunt. Soon I felt a small orgasm build up
inside me, and when it erupted I moaned and bucked my hips into ym hand,
throwing my head back on the couch.

When I had finished pleasuring myself I had made a decision; I was going to
get the most out of this unwanted situation. I'd do my best to play at
being Lori, but at the same time I was going to change a few things about
her marriage situation. I pulled my pants closed again and readjusted my
breasts under my bra as I stood up. Who knows, I thought, this could even
be fun in a way.

I wasted the rest of the day in the house, not doing much of anything
besides trying to get used to my new body. When Kurt eventually got home
that night I didn my best to reply to his noncommital talk before I changed
the subject. As quickly as possible I enticed him into the bedroom, much to
his confusion. "You know," said, "Last night just wasn't enough for me, I
think I need a little more than that." I wasn't sure how convincing I was,
but he seemed to accept it because his repense was "Sure thing, baby." I
tried not to show my contemp towards him as I pushed him down ont he bed.

I undid my pants and pulled them off as quickly as I could, removing my
panties as well. He was about to take control when I stopped him and
climbed up on the matress, kneeling over his face. It didnt seem like he
was used to this, but I didn't care. I lowered my snatch towards his mouth
and told him to lick me.

If I was going to play this part I was going to get some satisfaction from
it, not like the first night. I unclasped my bra as I sat on his face. He
hesitated a moment, then started to lick my pussy. As my tits swung free he
started to do a decent job eating me out, and was feeling really
good. Electric tingles ran throughout my body as he licked my clit and
teased my slit. I felt great all over, and I could feel the moisture
building up in my pussy. I was tempted to keep him going like this and just
cum that way, but I felt the need to experience more, plus I knew if he
wouldn't rest untill he got off as well.

I removed myself from his face and slid down, straddling his waist. I felt
his hark cock nestled between my asscheeks. I raised myself up and reached
back to grab his tool. I slid his dick forword untill it was pressed
against the openeing to my cunt. Teasingly, I rubbed it back and forth a
few times across my slit before moving on. My crotch was soaking wet, and
as I lowered my ass onto his pole I felt it slide inside with no
resistance. My body spread and stretched as his flesh went deeper and
deeper into my canal. Then I found myself resting on his hips, his cock
burried all the way inside me.

I slowly started grinding myself into him, feeling the strange new
sensation of having a dick moving around inside my pussy. I played with my
tits as I rode him, occasionally pincing my nipples. He grabbed my ass
tightly and shoved up to meet my pace, increasing my pleasure. I placed one
hand on his chest and really put my weight into riding him, feeling a
climax begining to swell inside me. My tits bounced so much it was almost
painfull as my passion increased. Sweat was breaking out on my body and my
breathing was ragged. I closed my eyes and concentrated on all the
sensations I was feeling.

The tremors of my orgasm rippled through me, and my body began convulsing
amid a bunch of moans and gasps. I quivered as a seemingly endless series
of jolts, my climax seemed to attack every nerve in my body. I came hard,
and I wasn't dissapointed. I was barly aware of Kurt's dick pumping in and
out of me as my body bucked and rocked on top of him. Just as my extacy was
begining to fade I felt him jerk and dig him nails into my skin. He came as
well, emptying another deposit of jizz into me as I used muscles I didnt
realise I had to clench my pussy around his cock. I let out one final loud
moan as his last spurt of cum leaked into me and I collapsed forward.

Resting my head on the pillow next to Kurt I felt my tits mash into his
chest, both of us breathing hard. I started to feel his dick shrink inside
of me, letting the juices flow out. As his member popped limply out of my
sex he muttered, "Wow, it hasn't been like that for a while." I mumbled
some response. "That was the girl I married, all right." He added. I
couldn't help it, I started laughing into the pillow. I told him it was
nothing when he asked what I thought was so funny...

I rolled off him and we laid silently for a while. I still resented his
presence in general, but the sex had felt great this time. I didn't even
mind the cum dripping from my pussy as I layed in the afterglow of my
fabulous orgasm. After about fiffteen minutes I realised that I still felt
kind of edgy, I wanted more before I would be totally satisfied. I looked
over at my apparent husband dozing next to me. The man was a tool, but if I
played him right I could at least keep myself entertained. I didn't see any
point stopping now that I had begun, and Lori emphasised her desire for us
to just play along in order to keep Kurt from suspecting there was a man
inside his wife.

Submitting to the desire for more sexual excitment, I decided to try and
get Kurt ready to go again. I knew that the most surefire way was to go
down on him. I cringed at that idea initially, not liking the implications
of a)sucking a cock and b) performing such a submissive action on him. It
did seem the fastest way to get what I wanted though, and I had already had
a man cum in me twice since becoming Lori so there was no point shying away
now. Shrugging, I moved over to him and reached for his junk.

I started stroking his meat, feeling the weight of it in my hand. I started
slowly but firmly as I edged my face closer to groin. I moved my head down
and licked the tip of his tool. I tasted our mixed juices on it, but
decided it didn't taste as bad as it could. I took the tip of his dick in
my mouth and started to suck on it, still manipulating his shaft with my
fingers. I felt it grow slowly as I started to move my head up and down
over the first few inches of his cock. I felt his flesh slide back and
forth between my lips as I started to give him a proper blow job.

It took a few minutes, but he eventually got more or less fully erect. At
this point I was bobbing my head up and down in earnest, letting about half
of his length into my throat as i kept my hand stroking the rest. I had
started really getting into the action, and enjoyed the amount of skill I
was exerting. When I felt he was ready I pulled his penis out of my mouth
and shifted my position. I laid on my back and spread my legs, grabbing his
cock and pulling it towards me. He obliged and slid his meat into me again,
and I felt the wonderfull fullness again. I grabbed him with my legs and
rolled my hips into his thrusts.

It was easier to keep him going this time since he had already come
before. Soon I began to feel another climax approaching...