Getting to know my friends a little better

Roger and Diane are old friends of my wife and I. Hi, my name's Brian. As I get use to using the statue, I'm tempted to turn into my wife and flirt with Roger, just to see what would happen. However, what if I didn't like the result in as much my wife enjoys being rogered by Roger so much she dumps me. So, I settle on something safer. During one if my visits to their place, I serupticiously "borrow" a pare of Diane's panties and, one day when I know that Diane is out with my wife, I go to their home where Roger is working in the garden. He pays little attention to me as I arrive, which give me the opportunity to go upstairs, seek out Diana's most provocatively alluring dress and slip loosy into it. A little make up and the transition is complete. I look like Diane, I smell like Diane and I sound like her. All I need to do now is to act like her. And I do. I take Roger out a cool refreshing drink, he's immediately suspicious of why I'm dressed so sexilly, I tell him that his little wifey is feeling unusually sexually aroused at this particular moment and desperately needs her lord and master to take her to bed and fuck the shit out of her until she feels normal again.

It's strange really. As a man, Roger doesn’t turn me on at all, but as a women, as soon as his strong muscular arms encircle my womanly waist, I feel an not unpleasant weakness stealing over my body, every inch of my skin becomes supersensitive to his touch and a tingling in the pit of my stomach quickly flares up into a kind of sexual arousal I as a man would never know. As a woman though, I now know it completely. It consumes my senses totally but instead of the focus of my excitement being on an external cock, there's these waves of ecstasty flooding through me from my groin as unfamiliar muscles relax and my vagina feels like it's desolving into a flood of hot living liquid, even as Roger's unshaven face scrapes mine and I feel overwhelmed by his manliness in his desire for me. He wants me. Suddenly, the 'Brian' in me wants to rebel but it's too late. Brian's as much a prisoner of Diana's lust fuelled desires as Roger is of his physical lust for his wife.

What's there to say, once that dress is off, Roger turns into a complete animal. He throws me on the bed, He rams his thick cock deeply into my moulten vagina, immediately causing my clit and g-spots to explode in earthshuddering spasms of delight that have me moaning, gasping and clinging on to the rampant sex machine humping me to heaven. Oh god, I actually feel Roger ejaculating inside me as I achieve wave after wave of orgasm. Suddenly, all is still and find myself wondering how the hell I'm going to be able to play darts with Roger later on ad if nothing has happened. He won't remember any of this of couse and Diane will never know, but now I've been fucked by my best male friend, I don’t think I'll ever be the same again.