My name is Sam Hurst. Several months ago, I invented an unique item known as a Second Skin. It's a wearable skinsuit that turns the wearer into an exact clone of whomever the suit is modeled after. Since then, I have created a Michelle Suit, which transforms me into a perfect clone of my wife, and a Sam Suit that turns her into me. We've spent a lot of time in recent months experimenting with each others' bodies.
"Michelle, do you think you're ready to try us being out in public in each others' bodies?"
"Hmm. I'm not sure. You know too many people. I don't think I could be you around here very easily. Someone would realize something was off."
It was time to reveal my carefully crafted plan.
"What if we took a vacation as each other?"
"Ooh. That could be a fun challenge."
"I was hoping you would say that. Listen, f you're fine not remodeling the kitchen this year like we originally thought, we can easily get a week at an All-Inclusive Resort in Mexico."
"Ooh?" Michelle laughed. "You gonna spend all week in sundresses and bikinis?"
"Maybe." I replied. "Would you be up for a week on the beach as me?"
"You bet!"
"Great! I'll book the trip. And for more fun, I'll pack my suitcase for you to wear, and you can do the same."
I went ahead and found a great deal on a resort 2 months out. The next day at work, Michelle and I both got our requests approved.
Finally, the big day came. Michelle and I took an Uber to the airport. The Second Skins were safely packed in our bags. I did not want to find out how well the suits would work with TSA. Wearing khaki shorts and a polo, I breezed through security and got ready to board the plan. Michelle soon caught up to me in her navy shorts and gray tank.
"Ugh. I hate airport security." Michelle groaned. Hopefully the flight will be smooth."
It was a completely unremarkable flight, much to Michelle's delight. Hours layer, our plane touched down on Mexican soil and we found our driver holding a sign with our names. As we loaded up a van labeled "Red Sand Resort and Spa", our friendly driver began offering his opinions on the current state of local affairs in broken English.
"We are going to have a very good week." Michelle smiled as we drove down the coastal highway.
"Yes, we are. We can't be seen by anyone that we know."
"Soon we'll be all over each other."
Our driver pulled up outside the grand entrance of the Red Sands Resort and helped us unload our belongings. I tipped him and Michelle and I headed into the lobby. We were very excited to see our room, I had carefully priced out a queen suite that stretched our budget to the max, but I wanted this week to be special.
I walked up to front desk and was greeted by a friendly young lady whose name tag read "Eliza."
"Yes, I'm checking in. My name is Samuel Hurst, here with my wife, Michelle Hurst."
"Si, Señor Hurst. Uno momento, por favor. I will check your reservation."
I saw her eyes dart across the computer screen, and then I saw I frown cross her face.
"Señor Hurst, there is a small problem with your lodgings. Please, you and wife take these drink passes to the bar, and one of us will be with you soon with a resolution. You may leave your luggage here. Miguel will keep a close eye on them. I am very sorry for your troubles."
Despondently, Michelle and I headed to the bar in the lounge next door.
"What do you think the problem is?" Michelle asked, as the bartender slid her a fresh monitor.
"I'm not sure, but Eliza did not look happy. I hope this gets settled soon."
About 30 minutes later, Miguel from the front desk came and found us.
"Señor and Señora Hurst, good news, please follow me."
We followed him back to the front desk and found Eliza still there, but this time smiling. Next to her stood a very well-dressed middle aged man. He spoke first.
"Ah, Señor Hurst, I have news for you. First, let me explain the delay. There was a burst pipe in the suite reserved for you, and I'm afraid your entire suite was flooded. Unfortunately, there were no other suites available at this time, and Eliza could not find you a suitable replacement. However, when Eliza came to me explaining that you and your wife have come all this way on your honeymoon, I knew we must make something right for you. Therefore, I am proud to offer you one of our premier villas for the week. You will not be charged any extra, of course. I hope this is acceptable to you and Señora Hurst?"
I never told Eliza this was a honeymoon, but inside I was impressed with her ingenuity for this little white lie.
"Why yes, we would gladly accept this chance to stay in your lovely villa."
"Fantastico! Eliza will now drive you, and your luggage, over to the villa. Please enjoy your stay at Red Sands Resort."
Miguel put our suitcases in the back of the cart and Michelle and I took seats in the back while Eliza slid behind the wheel.
"You two are very very lucky." Eliza began. "The only reasons the Villa is available is because the construction on this one finished ahead of schedule. Now, let me give you a brief tour of the resort as I drive over there."
Eliza took us past the pool, which had a swim-up bar. She pointed out the various restaurants and shops.
"Also." Continued Eliza. "Over there beyond the shopping Plaza, you will find our world-renown Spa, "The Caverns." It has natural hot springs powering luxurious saunas. In fact, the two of you can reserve a private sauna booth if you would prefer."
"And where might my husband and I get a romantic fine dining experience?" Michelle asked eagerly.
"Ah, all of our restaurants are amazing. But if you want something truly special, you must get reservations for the Ledge. It our exclusive fine dining reservation with sunset views of the west beach. I will try to get you a reservation, but many times it is booked months in advance. But, my friends, you have already gotten lucky once this trip. Why not try again? Ah, here is your villa for the week."
We pulled up to a large house. Eliza cheerfully ran up the steps to open the doors for us.
"Three bedrooms, 2 baths, a game room, a private balcony with hot tub, and a kitchenette. I'm sure you will find this more than accommodating for your week. Again, I apologize for the trouble with your original lodgings. Now, enjoy your week, and Miguel will bring you anything else you need. Just pick up the phone in the main room and dial 5 to reach the front desk. I will be at the front desk until eight tonight. Adios y bienvenido a Red Sands Resort."
Eliza left us with a smile and Michelle and I found ourselves in the foyer of our lodgings for the week. It was a bit overwhelming.
"Well, before anything else." Michelle said. "I need to pee. Those mojitos really go through me."
"Go find the bathroom, I will take the suitcases to the main bedroom."
I watched Michelle's ass jiggle slightly as she ran up the stairs to find the master bathroom. One by one, I carried the two big suitcases up the stairs and put them on unpacking stands. Michelle called to me from the bathroom.
"Sam, you have to see the tub in here!"
I went to the door and peaked in. There was a beautiful sunken jetted tub surrounded by skylights. It was gorgeous.
"I know how I'm gonna relax before anything else happens." Michelle announced.
She started the water in the tub, and once it reached a temperature of her liking, she kicked off her sandals, and began to remove her tank top. I watched as she unhooked her bra and released her round tits. Her nipples were already rock hard. She slipped her shorts and panties down and stepped out of them. I got a full view of her clean shaven pussy as she began to lower herself into the water.
"Care to join me?" She asked with a smile.
Grinning, I slipped my shirt off over my head and unzipped my shorts. Letting my shorts and boxers fall to the floor, I began to climb down into the tub next to her. Her lips came to mine almost immediately. We kissed with growing passion. I cupped her breast in my hand and felt her nipple stiffen even more.
"Oh, Sam. That feels so nice."
"You like that?"
"Yes, but this is just such a nice start to the vacation. I can feel the stress leaving my body."
Michelle pulled away gently and began to settle into a built in seat under the water. Fumbling with the controls, she finally managed to engage the jets on the tub.
"Ooh, Sam, these are wonderful. Try one."
"They do feel good." I agreed, slipping into a seat next to Michelle. We sat for a moment, enjoying this relaxing moment, when I suddenly had an idea.
"I will be right back. Please don't go anywhere."
"Why would I want to leave this tub?" Michelle moaned as the jets massaged her soft skin.
I stepped out of the tub and patted myself dry. I took a few steps into the bedroom and opened my suitcase. I wanted to experience exactly what Michelle was feeling in that tub. I pulled the Michelle Suit out of the suitcase and began to step inside. I slipped my entire body in and then pulled the head over my face. Finally, I pressed the button behind the ear to seal myself in. My body tingled as the transformation into Michelle began.
I could feel my skin getting smoother and softer. My shoulders rounded out and my hips widened. I could feel my breasts budding from my chest and my nipples hardening. A warm sensation passed over my face as my bone structure changed to match my wife's. My brown hair grew longer and longer until it touched my shoulders. And then, I could feel a throbbing between my legs. My cock began to shrink and retreat into my body. A warmth enveloped my groin area and then a moist feeling. Very soon, I saw Michelle's face staring back at me in the mirror. I made my way back into the bathroom and began to step down into the tub.
"You were eager to be me, huh?" Michelle asked coyly.
"I saw how much you were enjoying this tub, and decided I wanted to try it myself." I answered, in Michelle's soft voice.
"Yeah, well, I figured out what more of these buttons do. Watch this."
Michelle adjusted the knobs and suddenly the water in the tub was being churned like a washing machine.
"Oh wow. That feels even better."
"Yeah. Now what this."
Michelle hit another set of buttons and the lights in the bathroom began to dim. Retractable shutters closed off the skylights. Suddenly, and electric fireplace came to life near the tub.
"Ooh." I squealed. "That's romantic."
Michelle smiled and leaned against the wall of the tub, stretching her legs out.
"This just worked out perfectly."
"Yes it did."
For months, I had tried to get Michelle comfortable with the idea of being with herself. I was still incredibly attracted to her body, even when I was in her body. But she had always gently resisted. Time to see if Vacation Michelle was a little more adventurous.
I sat next to her in the tub and laid one hand on her thigh. I squeezed gently as I leaned over to kiss her on the cheek. She smiled softly, and turned and returned the kiss, this time on my lips. My hand slid down her thigh to grab the side of her butt.
"Mmm, Sam. That's nice."
I could see a hunger building in her eyes. She kissed me again, this time slipping her tongue in. Our tongues began to dance together and I felt her hands reach up to my breasts. She cupped both and began to play with my nipples. I groaned softly, and her hands slid down my stomach.
"I bet I know exactly what this body likes." Michelle said with a big smile. "Let me show you."
As one hand reached down to squeeze my ass, she pulled herself in closer for a kiss and then began to nibble on my earlobe. Instantly, my body reacted to the sensation. She moved her mouth down, and began kissing my neck.
"Oh god, Michelle." I groaned. "This feels amazing."
"Mm hmm. Just relax and let me play with this sexy body."
Her tongue made it's way to my collarbone and then she moved down to kiss my breasts. I felt my nipples stiffen as she began to flick her tongue over them. My breathing quickened as she moved from one breast to the other. I had experienced this before with my massive wet tongue, but her tiny tongue and tight lips were a different sensation all together.
"Ohhh." I gasped. "Please don't stop."
I was in a state of ecstasy as her mouth and fingers kept finding new ways to make me moan. Finally, she brought her mouth to mine and we kissed deeply.
"You wanna take this to the bedroom?" I managed to say between breaths.
"Yes. Yes I do."
