Jack stepped into Jules’s house, the door creaking softly behind him. The air smelled faintly of jasmine and something warm, like freshly baked bread. He was about to call out for his friend when he froze. There she was—Jules’s mom, standing in the hallway, her curves hugged by a tight silk robe that clung to her like a second skin. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her lips curved into a knowing smile as she turned to face him.“Jack,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting for you.”He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. “Uh, hi, Mrs. Nakamura. Is Jules around?”She stepped closer, her hips swaying with every step. “He’s out. But I need your help with something… urgent.” Her eyes locked onto his, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. “I need you to swap bodies with me.”Jack blinked. “Wait, what?”She sighed, her fingers brushing against his arm. “It’s complicated. But I need to spy on Jules, and I can’t do it as myself. You’ll be me for a little while. Just… don’t let any male sperm inside my vagina, or we’ll be stuck like this forever.”His mind raced, but before he could protest, she pressed her hand against his chest. A strange warmth spread through him, and suddenly, everything went black.When he opened his eyes, he was staring at his own body. Mrs. Nakamura—now in his form—smirked at him. “Good luck,” she said, her voice now his own. She grabbed her keys and left, leaving Jack alone in her body.He looked down at himself—at her body. His hands trembled as he cupped her full breasts, the softness sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He couldn’t help it. He locked himself in the bathroom, his heart pounding as he slid his hands under the robe, exploring every inch of her curves.“Fuck,” he whispered, his voice now hers, soft and breathy. He squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples until they hardened under his touch. His other hand slid down her stomach, fingers dipping between her thighs. She was already wet, and the sensation made him moan.He leaned against the sink, spreading her legs wide as he plunged two fingers inside her. The tightness, the warmth—it was overwhelming. He fucked her pussy with his fingers, curling them just right to hit that spot that made her body tremble. His other hand gripped her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers as he worked himself into a frenzy.“Oh my god,” he gasped, his hips bucking against his hand. “Fuck, this feels so good.” He could feel her orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure winding tighter and tighter until it snapped. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she came hard.But he wasn’t done. He pulled his fingers out, slick with her juices, and brought them to his mouth. The taste was sweet and tangy, and he groaned as he sucked them clean. Then he dropped to his knees, spreading her legs wider as he buried his face between her thighs.Her pussy was a feast, and he devoured it like a starving man. He licked and sucked, his tongue flicking over her clit as he fucked her with his fingers again. Her moans filled the room, high and desperate, and he could feel her trembling beneath him.“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered, her hands tangling in his hair as he pushed her over the edge again. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, and he didn’t stop until she was a quivering mess on the floor.Over the next two weeks, Jack couldn’t get enough. Every chance he got, he locked himself in the bathroom or her bedroom, exploring every inch of her body. He discovered new ways to make her come, new spots that sent shivers down her spine. And with every orgasm, he felt more of her memories slipping into his mind—her life, her desires, her mannerisms.He started to like being her. The attention she got from other women at the all-girls university where she taught, the way they flirted with her in the locker room after swimming class. The way her daughters hugged her, their bodies pressed against hers in a way that made his heart race.When Mrs. Nakamura finally returned, Jack was ready. He met her at the door, a sly smile on his lips. “Welcome back,” he said, his voice dripping with sweetness.She frowned, looking him up and down. “What have you been doing?”He stepped closer, his hands sliding up her arms. “Exploring,” he murmured. “And now… I want to explore you.”Her eyes widened as he kissed her, his lips pressing against hers with a hunger that surprised even him. She hesitated for a moment before kissing him back, her hands tangling in his hair as their tongues danced.He pushed her against the wall, his hands roaming over her body—his body—as he kissed her deeply. “I want to fuck you,” he whispered against her lips. “I want to feel you inside me.”She moaned, her hands gripping his hips as he guided her to the bed. They fell onto the mattress in a tangle of limbs, their hands intertwined as they kissed passionately.He spread her legs wide, positioning himself over her as he guided his cock to her entrance. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice husky.She nodded, her eyes dark with desire. “Fuck me.”He thrust into her slowly, savoring the tightness of her pussy around his cock. She gasped, her nails digging into his back as he began to move, fucking her with long, deep strokes.“Oh god,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet his. “It feels so good.”He kissed her again, their lips melding together as he fucked her harder, faster. Their hands stayed intertwined, fingers laced together as they lost themselves in the pleasure.“I’m close,” she whispered, her breath hitching.“Come for me,” he growled, slamming into her one last time before she cried out, her body convulsing around him as she came.He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together as they caught their breath.But Jack wasn’t done. He rolled them over so she was on top, still impaled on his cock. “Keep going,” he said, his hands gripping her hips.She hesitated for a moment before she began to move, riding him slowly at first, then faster as the pleasure built again. He watched her breasts bounce with every thrust, his hands reaching up to squeeze them as she fucked him.“You’re mine now,” he whispered, his voice filled with triumph.She moaned, her head falling back as she came again, her pussy milking his cock for every drop of cum. When she finally collapsed onto his chest, they were both spent.She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. “What have we done?”He smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “We’ve given each other a new life. Take it.”She hesitated before nodding slowly, a look of resignation on her face. She got up and left the room without another word.As soon as she was gone, Jack grinned and headed to the bathroom for a celebratory quickie.

Jack steps into Jules’s house and is greeted by Jules's mom, who asks him to swap bodies with her to spy on Jules. While in her body, Jack explores her body and experiences her memories, and eventually, when Mrs. Nakamura returns, they have sex. After their encounter, Mrs. Nakamura leaves, and Jack celebrates alone.

Jack stepped into Jules’s house, the door creaking softly behind him. The air smelled faintly of jasmine and something warm, like freshly baked bread. He was about to call out for his friend when he froze. There she was—Jules’s mom, standing in the hallway, her curves hugged by a tight silk robe that clung to her like a second skin. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her lips curved into a knowing smile as she turned to face him.

“Jack,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. “Uh, hi, Mrs. Nakamura. Is Jules around?”

She stepped closer, her hips swaying with every step. “He’s out. But I need your help with something… *urgent*.” Her eyes locked onto his, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. “I need you to swap bodies with me.”

Jack blinked. “Wait, what?”

She sighed, her fingers brushing against his arm. “It’s complicated. But I need to spy on Jules, and I can’t do it as myself. You’ll be me for a little while. Just… don’t let any male sperm inside my vagina, or we’ll be stuck like this forever.”

His mind raced, but before he could protest, she pressed her hand against his chest. A strange warmth spread through him, and suddenly, everything went black.

When he opened his eyes, he was staring at his own body. Mrs. Nakamura—now in his form—smirked at him. “Good luck,” she said, her voice now his own. She grabbed her keys and left, leaving Jack alone in her body.

He looked down at himself—at *her* body. His hands trembled as he cupped her full breasts, the softness sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He couldn’t help it. He locked himself in the bathroom, his heart pounding as he slid his hands under the robe, exploring every inch of her curves.

“Fuck,” he whispered, his voice now hers, soft and breathy. He squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples until they hardened under his touch. His other hand slid down her stomach, fingers dipping between her thighs. She was already wet, and the sensation made him moan.

He leaned against the sink, spreading her legs wide as he plunged two fingers inside her. The tightness, the warmth—it was overwhelming. He fucked her pussy with his fingers, curling them just right to hit that spot that made her body tremble. His other hand gripped her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers as he worked himself into a frenzy.

“Oh my god,” he gasped, his hips bucking against his hand. “Fuck, this feels so good.” He could feel her orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure winding tighter and tighter until it snapped. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she came hard.

But he wasn’t done. He pulled his fingers out, slick with her juices, and brought them to his mouth. The taste was sweet and tangy, and he groaned as he sucked them clean. Then he dropped to his knees, spreading her legs wider as he buried his face between her thighs.

Her pussy was a feast, and he devoured it like a starving man. He licked and sucked, his tongue flicking over her clit as he fucked her with his fingers again. Her moans filled the room, high and desperate, and he could feel her trembling beneath him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered, her hands tangling in his hair as he pushed her over the edge again. Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, and he didn’t stop until she was a quivering mess on the floor.

Over the next two weeks, Jack couldn’t get enough. Every chance he got, he locked himself in the bathroom or her bedroom, exploring every inch of her body. He discovered new ways to make her come, new spots that sent shivers down her spine. And with every orgasm, he felt more of her memories slipping into his mind—her life, her desires, her mannerisms.

He started to like being her. The attention she got from other women at the all-girls university where she taught, the way they flirted with her in the locker room after swimming class. The way her daughters hugged her, their bodies pressed against hers in a way that made his heart race.

When Mrs. Nakamura finally returned, Jack was ready. He met her at the door, a sly smile on his lips. “Welcome back,” he said, his voice dripping with sweetness.

She frowned, looking him up and down. “What have you been doing?”

He stepped closer, his hands sliding up her arms. “Exploring,” he murmured. “And now… I want to explore *you*.”

Her eyes widened as he kissed her, his lips pressing against hers with a hunger that surprised even him. She hesitated for a moment before kissing him back, her hands tangling in his hair as their tongues danced.

He pushed her against the wall, his hands roaming over her body—his body—as he kissed her deeply. “I want to fuck you,” he whispered against her lips. “I want to feel you inside me.”

She moaned, her hands gripping his hips as he guided her to the bed. They fell onto the mattress in a tangle of limbs, their hands intertwined as they kissed passionately.

He spread her legs wide, positioning himself over her as he guided his cock to her entrance. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice husky.

She nodded, her eyes dark with desire. “Fuck me.”

He thrust into her slowly, savoring the tightness of her pussy around his cock. She gasped, her nails digging into his back as he began to move, fucking her with long, deep strokes.

“Oh god,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet his. “It feels so good.”

He kissed her again, their lips melding together as he fucked her harder, faster. Their hands stayed intertwined, fingers laced together as they lost themselves in the pleasure.

“I’m close,” she whispered, her breath hitching.

“Come for me,” he growled, slamming into her one last time before she cried out, her body convulsing around him as she came.

He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together as they caught their breath.

But Jack wasn’t done. He rolled them over so she was on top, still impaled on his cock. “Keep going,” he said, his hands gripping her hips.

She hesitated for a moment before she began to move, riding him slowly at first, then faster as the pleasure built again. He watched her breasts bounce with every thrust, his hands reaching up to squeeze them as she fucked him.

“You’re mine now,” he whispered, his voice filled with triumph.

She moaned, her head falling back as she came again, her pussy milking his cock for every drop of cum. When she finally collapsed onto his chest, they were both spent.

She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. “What have we done?”

He smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “We’ve given each other a new life. Take it.”

She hesitated before nodding slowly, a look of resignation on her face. She got up and left the room without another word.

As soon as she was gone, Jack grinned and headed to the bathroom for a celebratory quickie.

A young man, Jack, agrees to swap bodies with his friend's busty, hourglass-shaped MILF mom to spy on her son. While in her body, he discovers the pleasures of her feminine form, indulging in solo sessions that reveal her memories and desires. He grows to enjoy her life, especially the close interactions with attractive women. Upon her return, they engage in passionate, consensual sex, leading to a permanent body swap, leaving Jack feeling triumphant and ready to embrace his new life.

Jack's Endless Fucking

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