Mitch Robertson was a little bit homely and so was his girlfriend Layla. They tended to suit one another rather well but Mitch always had the yearning to make love to a really beautiful woman, a fashion model would have done admirably.
Layla wore glasses, had a rather large nose, big hips, and a very annoying laugh. As Mitch was no oil painting himself he resolved that she was as good as it was going to get and that was that.
Unfortunately when the two of them joined Guru Purdue’s meditation class, with the hopes of finding their inner self, Mitch was suddenly exposed to a lot of gorgeous women who wore provocative clothing and had better than average dental work.
The couple they sat next to at the sessions. Arthur and Jodi Miller were completely opposite to them. He was a tall handsome dude who worked in finance and his wife, well, she was a combination of Mitch’s six favorite movie stars. When he was supposed to be meditating he’d think about Jodi and how nice it would be to have his hands on her ass and his dick stuck into her as far as it would go.
One particular session the Guru tried something experimental. It was what he called, “Levitating the Mind.” In essence, he encouraged the participants to think outside their bodies. The exercise lasted for fifteen minutes and when it was all over Mitch seemed to be sitting in a different place, not only that he was wearing a different track suit, one with a light blue stripe down the leg, not a yellow one.
He felt his face and he had a beard, just like Arthur, and then he looked over to where Layla sat and there he was – Mitch Robertson!
“What the fuck’s going on,” he blurted out loud.
Jodi, who was sitting next to him asked him what on earth was a matter with him. She was quite embarrassed by his outburst and even more so when he started to feel himself all over.
“What’s wrong with you Arthur, you’re acting like an idiot.”
Mitch didn’t answer, he just looked over at the other him sitting next to Layla and noticed that he too was feeling his body. It was then that he began to put two and two together. Arthur and himself had somehow changed brains during the Guru’s stupid cerebral levitation experiment. He was about to stand up and approached Guru Perdue but then he looked over at Jodi and realized that if he went home with her that night he’d be sleeping with her. It was a dream come true.
He wasn’t really jealous of Arthur taking his place with Layla because, after all, it was his body and his dick that he’d be using. It all seemed like a harmless game.
When he left with Jodi he was a bit worried about driving the car as he hadn’t a fucking clue where they lived. Fortunately, she said she would drive and as soon as she turned the ignition she began to nag. She complained about his strange behavior at the session and accused him of always giving other women the eye when they hadn’t had sex for three months.
Just hearing the word sex come out of her mouth gave Mitch a big hard on. In fact, the end of his cock was in the process of burning a hole in his pants.
When they arrived at the house, that was quite a bit better than the one he and Layla occupied, Jodi got out of the car, slammed the door and let herself into the house. He followed quickly as he knew he had to follow her every move as he didn’t know the layout.
Jodi went straight to the bedroom and he was only seconds behind her. Still angry for some reason she took off all of her clothes and threw them across the room and climbed into bed naked. While this was going on he just stood there with his mouth open. She had the greatest set of tits he’d ever seen, just beautifully shaped, firm and waiting to be groped by his sweaty palms. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and her ass was like a delicious apple and he wanted desperately to bite it.
“I suppose you’re going to go to your den and sit at the computer again,” she growled from underneath the covers.
“No I’m not,” he said, as sexy as he could make it, “I want to make love to you.”
Jodi sat bolt upright in bed, “REALLY?!”
He walked over to the bed trying to look like a romantic movie star and sat on the edge.
“You look so beautiful,” he said, “So very beautiful.”
Jodi just threw her arms around his neck and pressed her gorgeous full lips against his. The covers fell away exposing those lovely breasts and as their tongues entwined he began to fondle them. Jodi was in ecstasy and so was Mitch.
“Why don’t you take your clothes off,” she said, “And I’ll give you a blow job to remember.”
Mitch wasn’t sure what the Guinness Book of Records listed as the quickest time for a man to take his clothes off but he knew that he’d come close to a world record.
When he was bollock naked she suggested that he should stand on the bed like he used to do. He felt a bit unsteady standing there with his legs spread but they began to turn to jelly when she rose out of the covers and moved towards him with her mouth ready for action.
Jodi took it slowly into her mouth, he wanted to grab her head and just ram it in but he was patient as she nibbled the end, licked it from his balls and up and then drove it half way down her throat. The bed started to shake as she held onto the back of his legs and started to pump it in and out of her mouth.
It was so good that Mitch hoped it would go on for at least fifteen minutes but it wasn’t long before he felt a fire light in his balls and his salty goo began its journey up his tubes. When it shot into her mouth he held onto her head and kept fucking her mouth until every drop was spent.
Dropping to his knees her took her around the waist, threw himself back on the bed and let her tits dangle into his mouth. Jodi knelt with her legs each side of him while he feasted on them, moaning and groaning as though she was enjoying every suck.
Anxious to taste her juices he slipped down between her legs until her pussy was right over his mouth, he then stuck his face right into it and began to lick her pink petals and poke his tongue in as far as it would go. At times Jodi would move her ass around squishing the lips of her pussy against his mouth and nose. When he responded with his tongue, running up and down her groove, he could feel her moistened folds start to quiver and she began to moan and pull on his hair.
Jodi’s orgasm measured 7 on the Richter scale and her body continued vibrating for several minutes by which time Mitch’s dick was like a hot-rod and rearing to go. He jumped off the bed, grabbed her legs, pulled her over to the edge and holding onto her thighs her drove his dick in with one big stroke. Jodi gasped as the throbbing monster, which rightly belonged to Arthur, was long and thick.
Mitch wasn’t sure how this body he was in was supposed to perform but looking down on Jodi’s bouncing tits, and gorgeous figure just drove him to ram it in like he was operating a nail gun.
“When she cried out “Give it to me Arthur – fuck me.” He knew he was on the right track.
There was no messing about after that, Mitch just rammed it in and out as if the most important thing in his life was to cum inside her cunt. When he did blow his load she writhed all over the place shouting, “I love you – I love you so much.”
Like John and Yoko they spent the whole week in bed. Mitch never attempted to go to work – he didn’t even know what he did or where his office was. He did know that he could not keep up the charade forever and so at Guru Perdue’s next session he decided he had to return to his own body.
He could see his other self and Layla across the room looking sort of confused and so he requested the Guru do his experimental mind levitation again. He took a long look at his other self before he going into meditation, mumbled goodbye to Jodi under his breath, and the next thing he knew there was a strange sense of peace embracing him.
When the fifteen minute of blissful unconsciousness was over he began to feel his body see whether he was back in the right one.
“Holy shit,” he yelled at the top of his lungs, “I’ve got tits!”