Manitos says yes

Watching the reserved young Ben fall asleep that night, the **** god Manitos decided to give him sweet dreams that might help him embrace the blessing which he and his brother had been given.

Ben tossed and turned. Visions of his dad and brother naked flooded his head. He dreamt about switching bodies with Kevin again and letting Kevin top him using the softer younger body. Among his other dreams that night was one in which he intentionally walked in on his dad Martin changing, so as to get a look at his penis. He felt so conflicted, considering himself to be a good natured person who doesn’t take advantage of others. But the truth was, these dreams had him more turned on than any of the vanilla fantasies he’d had about a young handsome prince sweeping him off of his feet.

Ben’s body moved in response to the dirty dreams Manitos had planted into his good natured head. He unconsciously humped his mattress with his hard cock. At some point all of the stimulation had gotten the better of him. Ben came in his briefs and while both brothers slept, they swapped bodies yet again.

Ben was the first to awaken. He immediately noticed that he was in the wrong bedroom. Looking down and seeing a forest of dark body hair confirmed that he was not only in the wrong room, but the wrong body. He sprung out of bed and went straight to Kevin’s full length mirror.

There stood the reflection of his older brother dressed in nothing but a pair of grey briefs. Ben ran his fingers through his short hair, feeling a shiver down his back. His borrowed hands moved south towards the huge mound in the briefs, and then stopped. He couldn’t violate Kevin’s privacy even though he’d been given permission.

All of this kinkiness of considering looking at his big brother’s larger penis made that penis do what they do best. Ben formed an erection and it pushed up and out of the briefs by about two inches. Evidently Kevin’s penis wanted to be seen (again), or so thought Ben as he got to admire the top of his brother’s dick guilt free. He moved away from the mirror, scared of the debauchery that might be unleashed if he let himself think like he had in those strange dreams that he had last night.

Ben showered in Kevin’s body, ignoring his super sensitive and rock hard cock. It was more challenging than he would’ve liked. When he finished he dressed practically with his eyes closed. He didn’t want his brother to win and be right about how erotic these swaps were for him. But somewhere inside of him he wanted to give in and perv out in Kevin’s body. His dick twitched again, he sighed.

Taking his mind off of sex he started doing some reading in the living room. After a while, he got hungry and decided he’d better feed this body breakfast. As he was fixing himself something, his own body walked gayly down the stairs, in nothing but his firetruck red briefs with white trimming. That was wayy fewer articles of clothing than the real Ben would ever walk into the kitchen wearing.

“You could at least put some clothes on before you walk around the house,” Ben said to the hitchhiker brother inhabiting his body.

In that moment, their father Martin was coming into the kitchen. He said, “Jeez Kevin, I’ve never known you to be prude. Besides, it’s just us boys today. Your mother’s on a business trip for the whole week.”

“Yeah ‘Kevin’, don’t be such a prude,” said Kevin. He gave his dad a morning hug and brazenly gave his dad’s sweat pants wearing cheeks a grab while he squeezed their bodies together.

Martin smiled excitedly and pointed down at who he thought was Ben giving him a hug, while looking at who he thought was Kevin and said, “Take notes from your little brother. I’ve never seen him so loose!” He then ruffled ‘Ben’s’ hair and grabbed a box of cereal and the fixings to go eat some in front of the living room tv. Adjusting his penis in his sweats as he left.

“No worries bro, we both know you’re not ‘loose’,” said Kevin, putting his borrowed hands on his ass.

“What the fuck is up with you rubbing up on dad?! I don’t wanna be known as the gay guy who’s daddy’s little bitch!” Said Ben in anger, but not loudly enough for their dad to hear in the next room.

“Come onn bro, you know if I flirted with him in my body there’s a good chance he’d be angry. He’s always easier on you,” complained Kevin.

“You just think that because you’re not usually nice to him. And anyway, I’m surprised we haven’t swapped back again yet. What, you didn’t jerk off in my body when you woke up?” Asked Ben.

“No. I wanna edge in your body. I was jerking off, but I didn’t cum. Maybe I’ll see if I can get dad to fuck this next orgasm out of me,” Kevin said mischievously.

“Dad!” Ben shouted.

Martin came back in, “What’s wrong Kevin?”

“I’m not Kevin, I’m Ben,” said Ben, “Kevin and I keep switching bodies and he’s threatening to do all sorts of pervy shit in my body!”

“Well I haven’t known you to lie, but you do realize that that’s pretty impossible to believe, right Kevin?— or, Ben?” Asked Martin.

“Yeah I know,” said Ben looking kind of defeated in Kevin’s body.

“Dad,” sighed the real Kevin, he didn’t want his little brother to be gaslit about this extraordinary body swapping phenomenon, “He’s telling the truth. It’s just been so exciting to explore sensation with a different body. We don’t know why, but every time one of us..uh..cums, we switch bodies again.”

“If you’re both in agreement that this is happening then I have to consider that it might be real. If this is a prank then you two better fuck off before I get mad,” said Martin.

“It’s real dad. When have you known me to waltz into the kitchen in only my briefs?” Asked Ben rhetorically, while gesturing to Kevin. Kevin merely posed with his little brother’s package sticking out proudly in the briefs.

“You two have been acting weird the last couple of days. But if you boys are telling the truth then you have an incredible opportunity to see what life is like with another body. I think it’s only fair that you get some comparable experiences,” said Martin.

“Ben,” Martin addressed Kevin’s body, finally grasping who was who, “strip down to your underwear.”

“What??” Ben asked, incredulous.

“Kevin used your body to hug me wearing nothing but briefs, now you should get to use his to do the same,” said Martin. Kevin in Ben’s body looked jealous but turned on.

Even though this seemed to be a ploy for Martin to get felt up by his other son’s body, Ben was too turned on to say no. He stripped his hairy borrowed body down to the tighty whities he’d put it into after his shower. He went over to his dad and gave him a nice tight squeeze, then letting his hands drop he groped his ass as Kevin had. He felt his dad’s dick twitch underneath the sweatpants.

Ben couldn’t believe what he was doing. He thought he was above all of this pervy **** shit. But feeling up his own dad was an honor he never considered he’d have. And even Kevin in his Ben’s original body was looking super cute to him... No! He had to fight this and be the good boy who would go off to college this year and find a nice man that he wasn’t related to to be his boyfriend. He released his dad’s butt cheeks from his grip, ended the all too pleasant hug and re-robed.