Dimensional Fucking

Who made us? Why are we here? What is our purpose? All questions many seek answers for. Not you. You know you're here to fuck. Why? Dunno, just popped into existence then got to work. Every time you're needed you pop into the universe you're needed in, find the desperate woman or women needing a good fucking, do the deed, then you pop out back into the endless void between universes you call home. You're consciousness also possess whatever body it can get too, whoever's body you take cover will think he is doing everything on their own free will. It does get boring after a while but you have the memories to keep you company. Its a rather great existence, speaking of that. You can feel yourself being sucked into a new universe, wonder where you're going now?

(This is my first time ever writing a story and would appreciate any feed back. This is also a very self indulgent story meant to just be about having sex with fictional women)