As I drove, Carol's body seemed to remember sing song lyrics to the catch pop music on the radio. I was enjoying it for some reason, despite my previous body's original hatred for it. There were so many new and strange experiences.
As I pulled up to the gated community, I was beginning to realize aunt Carol didn't date poor guys. These houses were huge. I came up to a massive flat with a huge window facing the driveway. No one was in it - thank god. My heart was racing.
Weird second thoughts flooded my mind. I remembered all the things I learned back in high school health class about safe sex. Then, for some reason, this body was remembering some random things about self defense? I looked on Carol's key chain and fiddled the tiny black cylinder of mace.
The man opened the door suddenly before I could touch the doorbell. One of the weirdest things ever then happened to me. My jaw fell. My nipples hardened. My... vagina stiffened... all at the same time. I got hot, and wet, and said "wow," under my breath. The man was massive. His bare chest shimmered in the moonlight. His bald head gleamed. His perfect white teeth contrasted so perfectly with his dark, tanned skin. As he opened the screen door, I imagined my aunt's face, makeup smudged.
He looked down and said, might I add - in the most luring voice I've ever heard from a man, "everything okay babe?"
I tried to say, "yes", but it came out as "wow."
He smiled and set one of his huge hands on my hip, reaching into my coat. My hips then felt like they buckled and sent themselves forward to him like a magnet to a refrigerator. I tip toed toward his height and he leaned down locking our lips. His massive tongue forced itself past my teeth and danced with mine. As we kissed back and forth, I felt my hands move up his chest and sort of cat paw at him, ever so gently. I felt like a feather meeting a rock.
The Hot Guy then stepped back, taking me with him. I shut my eyes, letting him guide me, allowing this body to make the experience. We came to a door. He pressed me against it, and pulled my legs up around his waist. I shivered as his belt buckle touched my inner thigh. "Ready?" He said.
I opened my eyes, moving my hands to his arms. His large hands spread my ass as he held me against him. I could feel the massive erection beneath his jeans. It seemed so much larger than in the image. I hesitated, looking deep into the mans eyes, feeling the burning desire in my whole body. I needed this man. "Yes."
The door opened and he set his hand back on my butt. We entered a shady, candle lit room and he set me down on a very tall bed, so tall my feet didn't touch the floor. I felt tiny, but supported. He unbuckled his belt as he climbed onto the bed. I shed my coat and tossed it into the darkness of the floor. I leaned back, feeling the fur of the blanket tickle my flesh. He threw his pants, and I could see the girth of his massive penis through the darkness. I looked at it. I stared intensely, feeling the warmth and wetness flood my aching pussy. Suddenly, I was facing a solution to the deep itch I needed to scratch.
He, on his knees, guided me toward him. I wrapped my hands around his massive rod, his went to my breast and my folds. He slid a finger in, big enough to be an erect penis. Probably as big as mine was when I was a...