The Secret
Please start with this series on Part 1. Some of this may not make sense if you don't.
Note: I am dealing with two people. Andy, the man who died. Andi, the teenager whose body Andy is trapped in. In the story I use first person singular (I, me, my, mine) for
Andy's
thoughts and third person feminine singular (she, her, hers, herself) for
Andi's
body. Eventually I will refer to both Andy's thoughts and Andi's body in the first person singular.
Although this is a fictitious story (or is it). Facts stated in this are based in science.
List of characters:
Andy: The man who died and took over Andi's body
Maria: Andy's wife and now widow
Abby: Andy and Maria's daughter
Tina and Ned: Andi's parents
Andi: Tina and Ned's daughter. Beautiful young lady whose mind was switched with Andy
Ryan: Tina and Ned's son
Jimmy: Andi's boyfriend
Bob: Worker at the pool store
Mary Sue: Andi's freshman roommate
Donna and Mike: Mary Sue's parents
Bill, Tom and Frank: Three of Andi's fuck buddies
I again had gotten straight As first semester of my sophomore year. When I received a congratulatory letter telling me I had made the President's List it also told me I received a scholarship that paid for my next semester's tuition. Tina and Ned were thrilled I was lowering my college costs. I was amazed how much biology has added to its knowledge since I was in school 30 some years ago in another life.
Maria was still struggling with loneliness. I felt guilty that I had left her, but not by choice. I was able to keep my school schedule clear Friday morning. Even as lonely as she was she actually seemed to be hornier than ever. She had settled on sex with the clone Willy dildo used as a strap on. She commented more than once she really liked how I pumped her with it. I was able to wear the strap on low enough that it pressed against my clit. I couldn't get an orgasm this way, but it sure gave my clit a huge hard on. After she brought me off we would collapse in each other's arms and sleep through the night. I told Maria she needed to find a steady boyfriend to stay with her through the nights. I even suggested a steady girlfriend. She seemed to be more receptive about the girlfriend.
This started an interesting chapter in my life. Donna basically pimped for me. She hooked me up with some of the movers and shakers in our area. Donna told me she asked them to pay me whatever they thought the experience was worth. It was amazing how much money I was given for a night of fun. Rich businessmen and politicians almost always have a high sex drive. They tend to be slim and their wives were usually very pretty. I was surprised they never objected to a STD test. I was diligent in checking the STD test paperwork before I ever took a piece of clothes off.
Once we got the paper work done I would sit down with the couple and talk about their sexual likes and dislikes. It was much easier for the couples to admit what they didn't like than what they liked. I always avoided everything they didn't like, and felt everything they liked and more was fair game.
With Donna's help, I saw several people I knew on a personal basis in another life. And one had been an actual a client of mine. It really excited me to meet up with well known couples in the area who were surprisingly kinky. Every wife was turned on with our encounter and very bisexual. The husbands were also sexually excited and it took no time at all to make them cum. What a great part time job. I got fucked, usually to orgasm, and got to make love to beautiful women. The first time they would hand me 10 $100 bills. I suspect that amount was Donna's doing. I told Donna to have them pay me what they wanted to. The $1,000 was most likely her 'suggestion'. After the first "session", the amount of money would vary, but always more than the first time.
After my first $1,000 pay day I drove over to the Hustler Store in Monroe. I bought a variety of sex toys and lingerie. Dildo sizes to fit all pussies and asses. I bought a carry on suitcase to transport my sex equipment. After the first "meeting" I got a feeling what they really wanted. I would drive over to the Hustler Store and buy it. Tasted would vary greatly. Some women wanted smallish dildos, while others wanted dildos that really stretched them. When I bought strap ons, I assumed it would only be for the wife. More than once I fucked the husband in the ass with a huge strap on. And when it came to lingerie, there was no telling. Some of the most sophisticated couples wanted me to wear the tackiest I had. Other couples just wanted me naked.
It got so crazy, Donna kept an appointment calendar because all "dates" went through her. She would send me an email reminding me and what the address was. Donna told Mary Sue that she was to share her car with me when I needed it, and certain times I had priority no matter what. Mary Sue was fine with this.
February 19th, 2001
February 19
th
, 2001 fell on a Monday. It was also Presidents' Day. A lot has happened in the 6 months since I last wrote. There was no school because of the holiday. It meant an extra day for fun and fucking. Donna had called late last week and asked me if I could fit in another couple today, even though I had pretty much stuck to only one couple a month. She said it would be "worth my while". Donna claimed the couple was well known in Cincinnati. I asked Donna if she knew what they were into. She said, "The husband's a watcher." As strange this sounds, the husband wanted to watch the wife get fucked, but not by a man.
Today turned out to be very busy. That's why I wrote about it. I had a "meeting" with a well known couple in Cincinnati. Mary Sue was bugging me to hook her up with a guy who had a bigger dick than Bob. "Andi, I really think I would like to try a guy with a bigger dick and taste somebody else's cum"
I told her, "The smallest dick guy I know is Bill. I think his length and thickness may be a little too much for you."
"He sounds perfect."
"Mary Sue, if you're going to fuck him, you'll have to seduce him. "I'm willing to talk you up, but you'll have to convince him he should fuck you. Bill has a huge dick compared to Bob. I really think you'll struggle fucking him."
"I certainly hope so. I'm getting bored by a small dick guy."
"I thought you were sweet on Bob?"
"He was fine for awhile, but I'm ready to move on."
I told her, "I'll see if I can get Bill over here at 7:30."
"That may be a problem. Bob said he wanted to see me then."
"Mary Sue, I'll get Bill here at 7:00 and when Bob shows up, I'll take care of him. I have something I want to try with Bob."
"What's that."
"I'll tell you if I can get him to do what I want."
We left it at that. I called, "Bill, Andi here. Today is a holiday and wondered if you would like to get in another fuck?
"Andi, you know I can't turn down fucking you."
"Here's the deal Bill, it's not me who wants to fuck you today. It's my cute roommate Mary Sue. She has only fucked one guy in her life and he has a really small dick. She wants to try something bigger. You'll have to go easy with her, or you could really hurt her with that huge dick of yours. She doesn't know that you have agreed to fuck her. Make her work for it. One last thing, unlike me, Mary Sue loves to give blow jobs and actually likes swallowing cum."
"I'll be there at 7 sharp." I told Mary Sue that Bill would be here at 7 to fuck me unless she could convince him otherwise. I told her I would help with the seduction.
Early in the afternoon I drove to a mansion in Indian Hills. For those who don't know, Indian Hills is where the uber rich live in Cincinnati. They must have been waiting, because they greeted me at the door even before I rang the door bell. The temperature was around 50. I was a little cold. I was wearing a knitted halter top, tied in the front. The top really accented my boobs. As usual, I was wearing a very short tennis skirt with my go to bare cunt panties.
The wife was standing in front of the husband. She was truly a raven haired beauty. Her hair was long and curly. She had steel blue eyes that could look right through you. As I looked at her I recognized her as a national beauty queen. The husband was a local TV personality that was a jack of all trades. Today the only personalities you have locally are news, weather and sports. The couple was wearing very conservative robes.