Alternate life. Part 5

What came next was a lot different, I was 18 years old. It was my prom, and I were my own friend Jenny. I was in the school restroom looking at my reflection. “Damn it Jenny, why did you turn me into you?” I asked.

I then remembered Jenny’s date. John, he was tall and handsome, but kind of an a-hole. Jenny loved him, but I knew better.

I was now fighting between feelings. I knew he was not good for Jenny, but he sure was handsome through my eyes.

I went back out to the party. There he was handsome John, my date. “I hope we score tonight” I whispered. “No no.. I must break up with him” I corrected myself.

John kissed me. It felt good. “John… we need to talk” I said. But he got distracted when his friend Harry started talking to him. I lost it “I am breaking up with you” I screamed, my words echoed through the room. The band stopped playing. He just laughed and said “whatever”.

Later that night, as I cried. Kyle showed up, he was kind of geeky, someone Jenny would have not noticed before. We talked for a while. And I ended up walking back home with him.

We kissed, and I thanked him for a nice evening. He then complimented me for being tough on John. We kissed again. We made out in his old car. As things got heated up, I thanked him for being a nice guy. He looked bummed down. “Oh no… don’t get me wrong, ask me what I am doing tomorrow” I said. “What are you doing tomorrow?” He asked. “Going out with my new boyfriend” I responded. “What? Who?” He asked in a confused tone. “With you silly!” I responded.

And suddenly we were back in our reality. “I remember” Jenny said. “What you did, how you… how I punched John, how I kissed Kyle” she said. What I did as her now really transpired. “You altered reality!” Jenny said excitedly. I asked about Kyle, she told me they dated for years, “but it wasn’t meant to be” she said. “I met you, I broke with Kyle” she responded.

Afterwards we moved to the bedroom where we made out, and slept together. Jenny is the best girl friend ever. As we cuddled, she started describing a new scene.

She told me I was a 35 year old woman that is confident and loves one night stands. I opened my eyes  i was wearing an orange outfit, and looking at myself in the mirror. I was soaking wet. I giggled as I remembered I had just swam with a random man in the hotel pool. And now, I was in his room.

I had a perfect body, one that I would have awkwardly stared at when I was a man. “Damn it Jenny, I hope you don’t mind… but I am going to make love to this guy tonight” I whispered as I did a little pose and touched my face.

I stepped out. Walking as sensually as possible. My ass swaying, my breasts bouncing. He was already naked under the covers. “I see you can’t wait… but I like things slow” I said in a sensual way. Of course, I was lying. I liked being in control, and the sooner I made a man come, the higher of a turn on it was for me.

I took the covers off of him. He had a huge D. I giggled, “oh goodie… you and I are going to have some fun” I said. I grabbed his thing. And gave it a couple of strokes. I saw his eyes go blank. Then I gave him a couple of short kisses and a long lick. I hate to admit it, but I was enjoying it way too much.

I took off my clothes too, and kneeled over him. Slowly, I made his thing slide inside of me. It felt amazing. His huge thing pushes my lips wide open, and rubbed my clit in a perfect way. I moaned. “What ever you do, don’t stop licking and kissing my breasts” I demanded.

And there we were doing it cowboy style. His tongue doing wonders on my breasts. His thing sliding back and forth as I thrusted. His eyes blank in ecstasy, my moans loud as my senses were overloading. And then it happened, he came. I felt how he filled me up with warmth. I couldn’t stop thrusting back and forth. I was too turned on to stop. As I slid out of him, I went back to my reality.

“You whore” were Jenny’s words to me. I blushed. “Wait, were you my date?” I asked. “Of course” she answered.

We talked about the experience for a little while. We did realize that while we enjoyed being opposite sex during our fun experience, we were straight when we came back. “Well, I did enjoy sex as a woman… and can’t wait for next time… but I enjoy it a lot more with you” I said.