Becoming Michelle
I've always had a very high sex drive and various fantasies. My wife, Michelle, is pretty much the opposite. Sex is pretty standard and not very often and whilst this is fine for Michelle it does leave me wanting. I would never cheat so I often turn to porn. Over the years my fantasies have varied but recently I have been imagining myself as a women. I don't find men attractive, but the thought of being a woman and getting fucked turns me on. I would often imagine myself as my Michelle getting fucked by multiple guys like a slut, sometimes I would even squeeze in to her clothes and pretend i'm rocking on a cock to get myself off, then I would cum, feel bad for a bit, and get on with my life.
This all changed one weekend.
I woke with my alarm as I had forgotten to turn it off and had a very strange feeling. I reached down to itch my balls but they weren't there so in a panic I jumped out of bed. It was immediately obvious that I wasn't in my own body and realised it must be a dream. I started touching myself feeling my breasts and noticed that I was wearing Michelle's rings. Walking to the mirror I checked myself over, I was my wife.
About 5foot6 with shoulder length brown hair, 34C breasts that were still firm at the age of 32 and a slim but not petite frame. The best thing about Michelle was her face, she had that cute girl-next-door look and was often ID'd when buying drink still. The only thing that I was wearing were my boxers, that I sleep in, but they were pretty much falling down as Michelle's body was smaller than mine. I let them slip down revealing my pussy, trimmed pubes and all and I just stared at myself thinking of the fun I could have in this dream when suddenly my phone beeped. It was a message and I read it out loud.
"Hello Mike, or should I say, Michelle. I am aware of your porn browsing habits and fantasies so I thought you would enjoy a week or getting to live them out. Each day you will have a task, fulfil the task and at the end of the week you will return to normal, I shall also rewind time to last night so it will be like anything that you have done hasn't happened, everything will go back to last night and you will wake up with your wife beside you. Don't and you will be this way forever. You are probably wondering what the real Michelle is doing. She is safe and fine as long as you do what I ask "
I sit down to read it through again, being able to rewind time sounds farfetched but then I am currently in my wife's body so... At that moment I receive another message.
"Your task for today is to have a man's cum inside you. it doesn't matter how it gets inside you as long as it does. There is one rule for today, you are not allow to make yourself cum or use anything on your vagina unless with another person. have fun"
I run to the window and look out. It certainly looks like the real outside and I start to realise that this is not a dream. I also realise that whilst this could turn out to be a horrible situation it is something that I have fantasised about before so I do have a head start and this isn't the shock it maybe could have been.
I don't imagine it is going to be hard to find someone to have sex with me in Michelle's body. She is very attractive and I have always thought of myself as being extremely lucky to have her. Also if time really is going to get rolled back then I have nothing to lose as long as I follow the tasks. It's not like I find men attractive, but I get to live out my fantasies so this could be a lot worse. The worst thing is not being able to touch myself, I already have a real urge to do so considering the situation that I am in but I guess that's part of the reason that I've been told not to. If I'm going to get any release from the urges that are already building I'll need to find someone.
Luckily it was a Saturday so there was no work to go to, although I don't think I could have done Michelle's job anyway. She was a language teacher at college so it was mainly 18 year olds that she taught, but my language skills were shocking. I had often wondered if the students used to fantasise about Michelle, I imagine most of them would have done as although she always dressed very modestly, her frame and face made her a very pretty woman. In fact Michelle would tend to wear smart trousers during the week or jeans at the weekends and rarely show any cleavage.
After showering and washing my hair, which was an experience in itself, it was time to get dressed. This is where my experience in sometimes crossdressing helped. Simply getting dressed in a bra and feeling by breasts being cupped was such a turn on. I found some of the sexiest knickers that Michelle had and also one of the few dresses that would be nice to wear as it was quite a warm day. Doing my makeup was a bit tricky, but after a watching some Youtube videos I had an idea and didn't think I did to bad, even if I may have overdone it for a trip to the shops. I then put on some large hoop earrings that I had bought Michelle a while back but she never wore. I have always found hoop earrings sexy and I couldn't believe how turned on I was when I looked at myself in the mirror. I realised that I looked how I always imagined Michelle looking in my fantasies, but instead it was me. I had a strong urge to slip my hand between my legs but remembered the rules before I did. By this time it was close to 10:00 am and I decided I might as well go shopping for some clothes. I mean, I might as well look hot and I'll get my money back at the end of the week when this all gets forgotten anyway. I tried wearing the one pair of slight heels that Michelle had but realised it's probably not the most practical for walking around the shops so ditched them for some flat shoes. I found one of Michelle's handbags, got my keys and stopped.
This is the point where it is going to become real as it won't just be me inside my house anymore. I imagine that people are going to see through whatever has happened and will know that something is going on. Hesitantly I step outside, close the door and start walking to the shops.
It's only a few minute walk in to town, but I enjoy the feeling of walking in this body. There are so many little differences such as feeling my longer hair move as I walk, the hoop earrings swinging against my neck and the gentle movement of my breasts. Then there is the excitement of being a woman and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. An older woman walks past and says hello so I instinctively reply, slightly shocked by the female voice but then realising that being in Michelle's body of course I am going to sound like her. There are not many other people that I pass but I do notice that I seem to find some of the men attractive as well as the women. Being the way I am i can never help but notice a good looking woman but have never felt that way about a man, I guess it must be as I am in Michelle's body. Fair enough, it will certainly make things easier if I actually like the look of a guy I guess.
I get to town and it's reasonably busy and I head for the first clothes shop that I see with the goal of buying the kinds of cute and sexy clothes that I wish Michelle would wear, so that I could dress us as my own fantasy. I grab a few tight fighting dresses and enjoy the experience of trying these on in the changing rooms, loving how I have to squeeze my hips and tits in to some of them. The whole process is such a turn on. I find myself flirting with every cashier, whether male or female, and start to find it easier and more natural as the hours go on to speak as Michelle. Eventually I start heading back home with a few bags of clothes and shoes, incredibly excited to try them all on again.
I start to consider how I am going to go about finding someone to have sex with me. As it's a Saturday I could just go out to the bars and have some guy pick me up but I feel like I want a bit more control over what is going to happen. Knowing, or at least hoping that whoever has turned me in to Michelle also has the ability to rewind time I decide the easiest option is to contact someone that Michelle knows, that I know will fancy her and that won't really care about her being married. Luckily I have Michelle's phone and she has a list of all her students and their numbers in case they ever need to contact her. Michelle often told me about her days and mentioned one student, Chris, who always worked hard but Michelle had noticed him looking at her sometimes. What 18 year old is not going to want to fuck their hot teacher. I find Chris's number and give him a call.
"Hi Chris, this is Michelle from school" I say when he answers.
"Uh hello". Chris replies. I guess he's surprised that I'm calling.
"I've just noticed something with the last paper you turned in, I don't suppose you could pop over to my house later to go through it with me? I appreciate this is out of the ordinary, but there is something that I would like to get sorted"
"Um, yes that would be fine. What time did you have in mind" Chris says, no longer sounding surprised, but excited.
"I was thinking about 6, that will give me some time to tidy up the place"
At that point I give him my home address and start going through what I am going to wear.
I get all the clothes and shoes out in the spare bedroom and start trying everything on again. I can't get over how turned on I am just being in this body and feeling how the clothes fit over my breasts and hips. I put on some heels and simply spend an hour practising walking around in them until I feel stable enough that I'm not going to break my ankle. Eventually I decide that I will wear a pair of tight fitting jeans and a button up blouse that barely does up over my breasts. My arse looks gorgeous in the jeans and whilst I wouldn't dress like this on a night out I certainly look pretty hot.
I have time to grab some food and then jump in the shower again, not washing my hair but figuring out how to shave my legs as well as my pubes just leaving a tidy patch. I really want to start rubbing a finger down there but remembering the warning I somehow manage to not do so.
I get dry and pick out matching red knickers and bra before squeezing in to the jeans and blouse. I then put some of Michelle's usual perfume on and put in the large hoop earrings again as well as doing my make-up. I have the sexy girl-next-door look going and would fuck me in a heartbeat.
As it gets close to 6 pm I feel my heart going in my chest with nerves. It's one thing to have fantasised about this and even to be Michelle, but to have one-on-one time with someone and have sex is completely at another level. I keep thinking that if this all goes to plan who ever has done this will reverse time so it doesn't really matter what I do as long as I do what's asked. I can't worry about anything else.
Just before 6 I hear the door bell and with one last check in the mirror I go to the door and answer it.
"Hello Chris, thanks for coming over at short notice please come in" I say whilst checking him out. I had heard Michelle talk about most of her students at one time or another so I knew Chris played sports and his body showed it. He must have been over 6foot tall with defined but not huge arms and he looked kind of cute. I honestly don't know where that thought came from. I don't find men attractive normally and I can't imagine Michelle being attracted to her students, but it's certainly going to help if i'm not repulsed by the person I plan on having sex with.
"Hello Mrs Smith" Chris says, and I can see him trying to keep eye contact.
"Oh please call me Michelle, we aren't at college now and the whole Mrs thing makes me feel old" I say as I move aside to let Chris in. I had thought about how I was going to do this and decided being blunt and obvious was the best option. If I was an 18 year old and an attractive woman came out and asked me for sex I wouldn't have said no, so I was really hoping Chris wouldn't be any different.
I close the door and Chris is standing there, not knowing where to go. I turn to face him and reach for both of his hands, he is unsure what to do but lets me hold them.
"There is something that I have wanted to do for a long time" I say whilst looking in to his eyes, and I move forward and lift up on my toes to kiss him on the mouth. It's a simple kiss and feels normal but strange at the same time. After a second I move slightly away still holding his hands. I think I have shocked him as he's just standing there letting me hold his hands out. I can't help but notice a slight bulge in his trousers though, so I don't think he hated it. Realising that I am going to have to take control I let go of his hands and go on tip toes again putting my arms slightly around his neck pulling his head down to mine. This time he responds as he starts kissing me back and I feel his hands go down to hold my waist pulling me in to him gently.
As we are kissing all I can think about his how much I need his cock inside me. It's like all my horniness from my fantasies multiplied by 1000. I slowly break away from the kiss and take Chris's hand to lead him upstairs to the bedroom. He seems happy to follow and when we get in the bed room I guide him to the bed before gently pushing him so that he is laying down on his back and I move to straddle him. I can definitely feel his cock bulging and for a few seconds I just sit on him, with my legs either side and my hands on his chest. It turns me on even more seeing Michelle's wedding ring on my finger and I move down to kiss him again after moving my hair so it's all on one side of my face.
I start slowly rocking on him as we are kissing and I feel his hands roaming over my back and head and feel him pushing his crotch back against me. I can't take it anymore and quickly move back from the kiss so that I am down by his feet and begin to undo his jeans releasing a 6 inch cock that is leaking precum. With no hesitation I reach for his dick with my left hand and slowly start stroking it, my face only a few inches away. Seeing my wife's hand, with wedding ring stroking the dick only turns me on more and I move forward and take the head of his cock in my mouth. It's certainly not a bad taste and in all honestly I am so turned on I don't think I would care. I'm stroking his cock and moving my mouth at the same time, swirling my tongue around as I feel his hands move to my head. I can feel the wetness in my crotch and I am so ready for what is to come next. I get up from him and try to maintain eye contact as I fumble at my jeans and squeeze them off. I climb back on top of him and feel his cock underneath my pussy brushing against my thighs. Chris moves his hands to my legs and I maintain eye contact with him as with one hand I move my knickers to the side revealing my moist opening. I slowly move up and down feeling his tip brush against my entrance. I take his cock with my other hand and guide it, feeling the head of his dick move passed my pussy lips in to my pussy which is so incredibly wet. I can feel my heart beating so fast and my breathing is heavy as I widen my legs and sink down, impaling myself on his cock in one motion.
"Oh fuck that feels sooo good!!" I let out with a moan, my head tilting back in pleasure. I can feel that I am so close to cumming from all the build up of the day as slowly start to raise and lower myself on his cock, my hands still on his chest for support.
"You are amazing Michelle" Chris says, as he lifts his hands to fondle my breasts through my top. I help him undo the buttons and get my blouse off, before reaching behind and undoing my bra, letting my breasts go free. His hands start roving over my nipples as I start bouncing with more force on his cock, taking nearly the full length on each go. I run my fingers through my hair and with my hands move it all to one side of my face before lowering my chest down on to him and kissing him passionately on the mouth.
"um, umf" I can't help but moan whilst we are kissing and I feel his hands go down my back to grab my bum, moving me in time as I move myself up and down on his cock feeling him inside me. He starts to raise himself up in to me in time with my movements and we have an amazing rhythm as we continue to kiss. I can feel how close I am getting but I do not want this to end.
"Get on top of me and fuck me like a slut. Make me your little cheating wife cum slut Chris" I whisper in to his ear. He needs no more motivation as he lifts up and flips me over, his cock remaining deep inside me as he does so. for a few seconds I'm laying on my back, my arms above my head and my legs slightly raised as he leans over me with his arms extended. I reach up and start taking his top off before he helps to finish. As he starts to pump me slowly I wrap my legs around him, opening myself up to his cock to take me as much as he wants. With each thrust I squeeze my legs, pulling him in to me , moaning with each thrust
"Oh god, you feel so good Chris" I say as I reach up to pull him down to me. Feeling his body pressed on to me as he keeps pumping away. He reaches and grabs both my hands, pressing them down either side of my head. I wrap my fingers in to his, just like I have my legs wrapped around his waist as he starts kissing my neck whilst still pumping away in to my absolutely dripping pussy. I'm completely his and would do anything to keep this feeling going
"Fuck, i'm cumming" It hits me all at once, the most intense orgasm I've ever felt. " don't stop, don't stop! uhhh" As Chris starts thrusting even harder and kissing my ear.
"fuck!!" I scream and my whole body shakes as I orgasm with his cock still going away at me. My body relaxes and Chris lifts up and looks down at me. I can't help but smile the most contented smile, but I am still so turned on. "Now it's your turn" I say as i reach up and wrap my arms around his head, pulling him down in to a kiss.
I feel him shift his legs and start thrusting harder in to me. "i'm going to cum" he lets out between breaths.
"Cum in me Chris, fill up my slut pussy" I manage to say between pushing back on to his cock. "make me your little slut"
He reaches and grabs my hands, holding them down as he comes inside of my whilst looking deep in to my eyes
Slowly, his grip on my hands loosen and I as he lifts his head I gently hold it in my hands and bring him down to kiss me. I am still horny, it's not like in my own body where once I have came I am done. I don't know if it's this body or the situation but I want more of this feeling.
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