Dad

Matt lay in his bed, looking at the ceiling and straining his ears to try and hear what was going on in the house, but the house was built well. Occasionally he heard things from outside the house, and he once thought he heard something from his sister's room down the hall, but when the sound didn't repeat, he started doubting the reality of the sound. He turned his head on the pillow, seeing it was a few minutes after 5:30, so maybe the sound had been the outside door closing right below his window. If that was the case, it meant his dad was home.

He thought about jumping into either his sister or his mom, but the idea of looking out his dad's eyes, experience life through his dad, was the deciding factor. Then he thought about all the things he found out, all the things he'd done, as he jumped from person to person, and his cock twitched. He had always thought his mother was still hot, and his sister seemed to get all the looks, but he had never thought about either sexually. Being inside someone else's body, looking at all those eighteen year old girls in the showers from behind Mr. Phillips eyes, had opened doors he had never seen before. He could be his sister's boyfriend as they had sex, or jump into his sister, actually feeling what she felt when she masturbated, or even when she had sex.

He could be inside his mom's mind when she had sex, or when she masturbated. He assumed she still masturbated, at least.

He could be his dad, and have sex with his mom...

His cock twitched again at the thought, and he decided he would jump into his dad's mind. Nervously, he focused his thought on his dad, and jumped.