One Shot Anthology (18+ NSFW)

I walked into the house, returning from a long day shopping. I kicked the snow off my boots as I removed my coat, before pulling off my boots and making my way towards the kitchen. I pulled a glass and poured a glass of orange juice when I heard a voice behind me.

"Finally back, huh?"

I turned to see Robert standing there, leaning against the wall. He was shirtless, wearing just a pair of loose shorts and socks. His brown hair was wet and I could smell his body wash from here. Truth be told, he was attractive, but he wasn't really my type. I usually preferred geeky guys, while he is a well-toned basketball player.

"Yeah, took a bit longer than expected, but I got something interesting," I said.

"Ooh, what'd you find?"

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a brand-new deck of cards. "These are supposedly wish fulfillment cards. You bet things you want from the other person. If you win, you get them."

Robert sighed, "You wasted money on that? It's obviously a hoax?"

"I'll have you know, I bought them for the cool design," I say, holding up the deck so he could see the pagan star symbol on the box.

He opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off, "Wanna play a quick game? Five card stud."

He rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"Come on, I'll even let you deal."

"Fine, but you owe me," he said.

"Sure," I smiled as he shuffled the cards.

We sat across from each other at the table, as Robert dealt out the cards.

I look at my hand. Three hearts and a pair of twos. "I'll bet... I want your stereo."

Robert raised an eyebrow, "You're really doing this? Fine... I'll call. I want your laptop."

I throw the twos and take the cards he deals my way. Another heart and a spade. I keep my face even and my breathing steady. "I'll bet I want you to take me clothes shopping tomorrow."

Robert sighed heavily, "You and your fucking shopping... I'll raise. I want your body for a day."

I feel my heart flutter, "You mean... you wanna fuck me?"

Robert smirked, "That's the plan, Sarah."

I grunt, "Yeah, like that'll happen." I throw down the spade and take the final card he tosses my way. Another heart. 'Hell yeah!' I think, but I keep my composure and meet his gaze evenly. "One more round of betting. I want the house to myself for a week."

Robert leans in and keeps his eyes locked on mine, "I want a blowjob from you every morning for a month."

I nod and set down my cards, "Flush. Beat that."

Robert smirks and sets his cards down. A royal flush.

"Fuck..." I say in defeat.

Robert stood up, "Well, I guess I won. Time to collect. On the couch or in your bed?"

I stand up and get dizzy. I steady myself against the table and look up to see Robert fall back onto the couch.

I close my eyes tight and feel the table fall away. Suddenly I feel a cushion against my back. I open my eyes to find I'm sitting on the couch. I look around to see me - or rather, my body, likewise looking around in confusion.

"What the fuck?!" I exclaim.

I stand up and walk around the table towards myself, "Hey. Hey! What the hell happened?!"

The other me locks eyes with me, "Sarah?!"

"Yeah, who the fuck do I look like?!"

"Me. Robert. You look like me."

"And you look like me!"

"We... swapped bodies?"

I look down at my body and sure enough, I'm now in Robert's body. I take a deep breath, "Fuck... I guess wording counts... You said you wanted my body. I'm the one who asked for confirmation that you wanted to fuck. The cards took you literally... You got my body for a whole day."

"And... You have mine."

I look at myself and blush, "Yeah. Looks like it."

"I think we're gonna have to figure out how to make the best of this, Sarah."

"Yeah, I think you're right."

I run my hands down my sides, feeling my new muscles.

"How do you feel?" he asks.

"Pretty good," I say, flexing my biceps.

"I'll take good care of your body," he says, running his hand over my body's crotch.

After a moment I sit back on the couch, "Well, we have 24 hours to uphold all bets to the winner."

"Would that be you to me or me to you, since we switched bodies?" He asked.

"I've got no clue. So let's just go through with all bets made."

I saw his face blanch, "That means... I've got to suck your dick..."

"Or I have to lick your pussy. Probably best to do both to be sure. And if you think about it, it's basically just masturbation. I mean, it's still your cock, even if it is connected to my mind," I say, trying to rationalize.

He looks at me for a long moment before sighing, "Fine, let's do it. We'll just treat it like we're masturbating."

"Exactly," I nod.

"You first," he says.

"Uh, no way. You won, which means you get to collect first. I'll go after you."

He sighs again, "Alright. Fine."

I sit back on the couch and lower my shorts. He walks over and kneels between my legs, looking at his penis, mere inches from my face.

"Alright, ground rules. For the next twenty-four hours, this body is mine. That body is yours. Will that work?"

I nod, "Of course, but let's include a caveat. No long-term or permanent body changes. No new piercings, tattoos, dyeing hair, or anything of the sort."

He nods, "Agreed. Further... I suppose you should think of me like a girl, and I'll try to think of you as a guy..."

I sigh, "That's a load off my mind. I wasn't sure if I should refer to you as he or she in my thoughts."

"She would be best, I think. Primarily to help keep things simple and straight."

"Then I'll be 'he' in yours."

"Correct." With that, she leaned in and took my cock in her mouth, bobbing up and down on it. It felt... weird. Not particularly good or bad, just.. different.

"What do men find so fascinating about this?"

She pulled off, "It doesn't feel good?"

"Not really. I mean, yeah, it's kinda pleasant, but not really amazing, like men make it seem..."

"Maybe I'm doing it wrong... I don't really have any experience sucking cocks. I'm used to being on the receiving end of blowjobs..."

"Try... try swirling your tongue around the head a bit," I suggested.

She did, and the sensation was far better. My penis began to stiffen.

"Oh... that's good."

She smiled and continued sucking, using her tongue more and bobbing faster.

My eyes rolled back in my head as pleasure coursed through me.

"This... This is great," I moaned.

She kept at it, bobbing up and down on the shaft, occasionally deep-throating me and swallowing around the head.

She pulled off and kissed the tip, "Do you think you're ready to cum?"

"Almost. Not yet," I said, panting.

"Okay," she said, smiling as she lowered her head once more.

After another minute, I feel my balls tighten, and my penis begins to tingle.

"I... I think I'm close. Keep going," I groan.

She sucked hard and fast, bobbing her head up and down the entire length, sucking with every movement.

"Oh, fuck, yes! Yes! That's the stuff. Oh, god! It's gonna happen. Get ready," I grunt.

She took the entirety of my cock into her throat and held it there, her tongue caressing the underside of the shaft.

"OH! FUCK!" I grunt as my penis erupts, shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky cum down her throat.

After what feels like an eternity, my balls empty, and she pulls off, swallowing the remainder of my cum.

She looks up at me and smiles, "That didn't taste so bad. What the hell are women always complaining about?"

I look down at her, "Well, most don't like the texture. Or the salty flavor. Or the degrading nature."

She sighs and gets up, before sitting on the couch, "Your turn."

I get up and walk over to her, "How should I do this?"

"However you want, I guess," she says, shrugging.

"Okay," I say, lowering her panties.

"Just... Just go slow, alright?"

I nod and gently caress her vagina with my tongue. Her hips buck, and she moans.

I pull away, "That didn't hurt, did it?"

"No, no. That felt amazing! Keep going!"

I smile and continue licking, slowly making my way to her clitoris.

I tease the little bud, making her gasp and moan.

"Oh, Sarah... Don't stop. Please, don't stop," she gasps.

I slide a finger into her and begin pumping it in and out. She throws her head back, her fingers clawing at the couch.

"Oh, god! That's amazing! That's so amazing!" she moans.

Her juices run down my fingers and over my hand, making it slippery.

I look up at her, "Robert, did you want to go all the way?"

She looks down at me, "Uh... what?! Wouldn't that be kinda weird?"

"Again, It's your mind fucking your body. Sure, using another body to do it, but whatever..."

After a long moment of me fingering her in silence, she nods, "Yes. This body is on birth control, right?"

I smile, "Always, Robert. Don't worry."

"Okay, then, do it. Fuck my pussy," she says.

I grin and climb up, lining up my cock with her slit. I thrust forward once, and it pops up, sliding against her clit. She moans, "Ooohhhhh...."

I pull back and thrust forward again, to the same results. "How the fuck do guys aim these things? It's like trying to aim a wobbly stick into a small hole!"

"Interesting way to put it, Sarah..."

She reaches down and grabs my cock. She slides the head around her slit until she finds the hole and nods, "Thrust now."

I slam in, sinking my full length into her slickness. Her back arches and she lets out a long moan, "OHHH, YESSS!"

I start to pull back, but she grabs my hips, "No, don't move. I want to savor the feeling."

I nod, and slowly grind against her, making her moan.

She finally nods, and I pull back and start to slowly thrust in and out.

"Oooohhhh, fuck that feels so good..."

I pick up the pace, thrusting faster and harder.

"Yes, that's it. Right there," she groans.

"Fuck, Robert, this pussy is amazing!" I gasp.

"You too, Sarah. Fuck! Harder! Faster! More!" she moans.

I nod, increasing the tempo of my thrusts. "Oh, god! It's happening again! Fuck, Robert, I'm cumming!"

She shakes her head, "Not yet you don't! I'm nowhere near!"

"Fuck, Robert. I can't hold it! I'm sorry, but it's gonna happen. You've gotta cum, Robert!"

"Fuck! Just keep going. Hold it back for as long as you can. Make this last as long as possible!"

I nod and continue thrusting, holding back my orgasm for as long as possible.

Unfortunately, it's over too soon as I grunt and thrust erratically twice, pumping her full of my cum.

"Goddammit, Sarah... Why couldn't you hold back longer?!"

"Hey, I've never been a guy before! I don't know how to hold off cumming as a guy!"

She sighed and wrapped her legs around me, "Stay. Once you're hard, keep going. That body has a good refractory period, so it shouldn't be long..."

While we waited, we decided to discuss our findings as the opposite gender, "So... what do you think of sex as a guy?" she asked.

I shrug, "I prefer not being exhausted, and it doesn't last long, but I can understand why sex is awkward now... It's hard to control this fuckin' thing..."

She nodded, "Yeah. And as a guy, I was able to cum pretty much on demand thanks to practice, but now... Well, it's hard. I wanted to cum, but I wasn't able to..."

"We can learn a lot from this experience," I say.

"We can," she says, nodding.

After a few minutes, I'm rock hard again, and she smiles, "Looks like you're ready. Start fucking."

I nod and start moving again. It's easier this time, and I'm able to set a decent pace fairly quickly.

"Oh, yes. That's it. Faster, Sarah. Faster," She moans.

"I'm going as fast as I can, Robert..." I reply.

Robert wraps her arms and legs around me, "Grab my shoulders! Pull me down against your hips as you thrust in!"

I follow her advice, and she gasps, "OH, FUCK! Right there! Oh, god, that's the spot. Harder, Sarah. Right there! Like that!"

I follow her instructions, and she cries out in ecstasy, "FUCK! Yes! Fuck yes!"

I grit my teeth and push harder, grunting as I thrust.

"Yes. Yes. YesYesYes!" she moans with every thrust, "FUCK, I'M CUMMING SARAH!!"

Her back arches, and she squeezes me tight as her walls contract around me.

After a moment, she collapses back onto the couch, gasping.

I stop and smile, "That was fun, huh?"

She nods, "Yeah, but don't think this is over. We still have twenty-three hours left."

I smile, "Plenty of time to try new positions."

She smirks, "Wait until you have to piss. Think it's hard to aim for sex? There's a reason little boys are so messy..."

I glare at her, "Be glad you caught me now, instead of a period week. Or when I need to wax. Or any other issues I face... prick..."

"Fine, fine, just saying, don't underestimate peeing," she says, holding her hands up.

"Let's just agree to help each other with things we're unfamiliar with, alright? It's gonna be a long day..."

"Agreed," she nods.

I sigh, "So, wanna take a shower or something?"

She smiles, "Shower sounds nice."

"Then let's do that. We can clean up and figure out what else to do after."

As we walk towards the bathroom, I catch my eyes wandering to her ass and my cock twitches, "I can see why guys are always checking out my ass now. First, it really does look good. Second, it's almost instinctual. I didn't even realize I was looking..."

She turns around, "Oh, just wait. I plan on having you fuck me there later."

I groan, "Robert, it's still MY ass, and I don't want to have it fucked!"

She smirks, "No worries. It likely won't hurt by the time you get it back."

I lean in and whisper in her ear, "Then I get to peg you when I get my body back. It won't hurt much, and it's a direct line to the prostate..."

She turns and steps into the shower, "Make that your bet next time."

I step in with her, "The deal is, this cock doesn't go near that ass. If it does, then that large purple dildo goes in this ass. Got it?"

She sighs and nods, "Fine. It's a deal. So, you gonna fuck my ass tonight? Or tomorrow?"

After a brief moment of thought, I reply, "Tomorrow." What I don't say is that we changed bodies at precisely 10:36. So I'll have her peg this ass at 10:30. 'Fucking prick wants to fuck up my ass, I'll have him fuck up his own...', I think to myself.