Another day of freshman year at university down and I felt just as exhausted as every other day. Hours of lectures, assignments, to finally get to go home just to have to do more schoolwork. I needed a break so I walked down the street to my friend Zach’s house. We had been friends since I could remember, even now we were going to the same university and taking the same classes. I had been over to his house so much that his parents were almost like my secondary parents. I knock on the door and Zach answers. “You here to work on that Sociology paper?” He asks seeming slightly let down. “Hell no, I need a break from all that college stuff, wanna play some video games?” I reply in a defeated tone. He seemed to empathize, almost as if he’d been feeling the same way. “I was hoping you’d say that, come on man.” He says with a smile and lets me in.
I walk inside, Mr. Jacobs was sitting in his chair like he usually was after he got home from work, dressed in his usual polo shirt and khaki pants, hair gelled to the side like it had been for the last 15 years. I start to wonder, would it be easier to live a life like that? A life already set in stone, a steady good paying job that ended once he got home, being a respected member of society, people looking at you with respect, a wife and 3 kids that loved you, the typical easy going dad life. “Hey Zach I’ll meet you upstairs in a minute.” I say as he heads up to his room. “Alright, don’t be too long, I gotta beat you in smash again.” He teases as he walks to his room.
I approach Mr. Jacobs to ask about what had been on my mind. He notices me, puts down his newspaper and smiles at me in that reassuring dad look that made it seem like everything would be alright. “Hey buddy, somethin on your mind kiddo?” He asks in a way only a concerned dad ready to help out could. “It’s been a tough semester Mr. Jacobs.” I reply. “I’m sorry buddy, I’ve noticed Zach has been struggling a little bit too. My first semester at college was a bit rough too, but it all paid out in the end to set up the future I wanted, and plus I ended up making some of the best memories I ever had there. It’s where I met my wife.” He said reassuringly.
“I wanted to ask you” I paused for a second, unsure how to form my words or how it would sound to him. “Does it get easier? It’s been real hectic recently and it doesn’t seem to be changing anytime soon, but your life seems so amazing. You have a great job, an amazing family, you’re respected, you always seem so happy, like you beat life and have everything you could ever want. To be honest with you sir, it’s envious and I want that exact type of life you have, to be just like you, you’ve always been a great mentor and I really look up to you, but it seems so unattainable.” This response from me made him smile. “Well thank you Jack. Yeah my I love my job, my family, and the life we built. I’m glad I’ve been even remotely good enough for you to look up to me as a mentor. And I would say it does get easier, once you have things settled and figured out.” This is about what I expected to hear, that it gets better but not anytime soon. “But” he interjected, “It’s not as good as you may think. Don’t get me wrong I love my family, and our life, but it does get repetitive. Going to work, coming home, raising a family, nothing more to work towards, and plus getting older means more random pains.” He adds chuckling slightly. “Even though it was rough at times, I would absolutely go back and do it all again, to be able to run wild, go out and party all night with no repercussions. It’s something a lot of young people take advantage of Jack. Dare I say I’d even trade places with ya.” He sits back in his chair and takes a sip of his coffee.
This response stunned me, he wanted to go back? Even more shocking, he’d trade places with me? That sounded like a dream that unfortunately could never come true. “You’d…..trade places with me?” I respond confused.
“Well yeah, you got your whole life ahead of you buddy, a world of possibilities. A life of memories to make, you’re so young and can do anything, even if there is some difficulty still in the near future.” I couldn’t even process that he was serious, I thought he was just saying that to make me feel better. “It’s interesting you’d say you’d swap places with me since, well I would absolutely trade places with you in a heartbeat sir.”
He put down his coffee and raised an eyebrow. “Really?” He says intrigued. “Well absolutely, you have this amazing life already figured out, you have a job I’d want, you have a family I would love, an amazing house I’d take care of, what’s not to want?” He stares at me with a smile on his face, almost as if something he’d been waiting for had finally happened. He got up from his chair, walked over to a cupboard in the living room, dress shoes clacking on the floor. He opens the cupboard and pulls out an ancient looking locked box and pulls a key out of his pocket. He opens the box, takes out an old looking coin, puts the box back and sits back down in front of me.
“What’s that sir?” I ask intrigued. “This Jack, is a swap coin.” He replies. “A swap coin?” I ask confused. “Yep, it’s been passed down through my family for multiple generations. The family legend is it allows two people to swap bodies, and gaining access to their memories. I’ve never used it but that’s the story my dad told me, his dad told him, and so on.” I thought this sounded insane but he was dead serious. What did he bring this out for? Then it clicked, he was dead serious. “Wait….you actually want to….” I say unable to form the words. “Yep, with as much as you say you want my life, I wouldn’t mind trading bodies for a while, maybe even permanently.” I couldn’t even wrap my head around this. Everything I ever wanted was right here this whole time and all I had to do was ask Mr. Jacobs? “Are you sure you’re ready to give up all this?” I ask him, I wanted his life no doubt but he had more to lose than me, a wife and kids, a career, a life he’d been building for 46 years. “I’m certainly ready to give it a try, we can swap back at anytime. I say we give it a month, then meet back up and discuss if we want to swap back or not.”
I couldn’t even contain my happiness. “I’m all in sir!” I told him excitedly. “A few rules now Jack.” He said in his stern dad tone. I perked up and listened intently, keen to not ruin this opportunity. “You mustn’t tell anyone about the swap, not the kids, my wife, anyone at my job, your family, anything.” I nod in understanding. “The coin will give you my memories, so you will be able to act as me seamlessly. Let’s agree for this first month to not to anything too crazy, obviously we’re doing this to experiment, but let’s hold off on any of the crazy shenanigans until we decide if we want to permanently swap or not.” He finishes. “Yes sir” I respond.
He places the coin in his hand. “To swap, both of us must be firmly touching it. Just shake my hand when you’re ready.” I was shaking with excitement. I thought of my parents, Zach, college, my future. It almost made me want to go back, I reminded myself it wasn’t permanent and that it was only a month commitment. I braced myself, outstretched my hand, and shook Mr. Jacobs hand firmly. Everything went black.
When I woke up, I thought it was time to get ready for class, it felt like I’d just had a deep night sleep. But I woke up in the same place I was, well almost. I felt a little dizzy, but still something was off. I put my hand on my head and immediately remembered. Oh my god, it worked. When my hand touched my head immediately felt the cold from the wedding band now on my hands, signaling my new 25 year marriage. I also felt my hand collide with the glasses I now wore. And lastly, I felt the gel used to comb my hair to the side. I looked down, and there it was, there I was. The same polo shirt, khaki pants, and dress shoes that Mr. Jacobs- that I always wore. I looked at the floor and saw my old body get up off the floor and sit on the couch, examining his new self.
“It worked!” I exclaimed, my voice now much deeper, one of the many things I was starting to like about my new body. “It sure did” my old body replied. Mr. Jacobs stood up in my old body, “man it’s been forever since I’ve felt this nimble” he says happily. “Hope you enjoy it JACK, I’m certainly enjoying this already.” I replied, calling him by my name to try and get used to our new roles, which made him smile. Zach came downstairs “dude are you coming or what? Don’t try to duck me now! You two discussing the meaning of life or something?” He joked. “Sorry son” I replied in my deep voice. It felt so strange to call my best friend my son, and even stranger that he actually was, and that we were no longer best friend but now father and son. “Jack was just looking for some advice. You should get up there Jack.” I said winking at my old body. “Alright I’m coming! And I’m totally gonna kick your ass- oh, sorry for swearing Mr. Jacobs.” He replied, playing my role very well. “It’s alright Jack, you boys let me know if you’re hungry and I’ll make dinner.” I added, eager to play out my new dad role. “Thanks Mr. Jacobs.” My old body replied. “Any time Jack.” I replied with a smile as my old body as my new son headed upstairs.
As the door closed I let out a breath of relief and continued examining my new body. My polo was drenched, I assume from the swap. I got up, almost stinking getting used to Mr. Jacobs- my new height and weight. Going from 5’7 145lbs to 6’2 200lbs was a big change, but definitely a welcome one. I walked up stairs, loving the sound of my dress shoes clacking on the floor, the sound of Mr. Jacobs walking around his house corresponding to my movements. I walked into my new bedroom, I hesitated for a second, but then remembering it was now mine and no longer an off limits area of the house. I walked inside, getting immense pleasure from the fact that my new tall frame barely fit under the door frame. I stripped my shirt off and tossed it in the dirty clothes hamper, then headed to the bathroom to dry off. I took my towel off the hanger but stopped before drying myself off. There Mr Jacobs stood, no, there I, Kevin Jacobs stood. I had always seen Mr. Jacobs as a father figure, never realizing how good looking he was. And now here I was in his body, shirtless. I stared into the mirror at my salt and pepper hair, my dad attire, and best of all, my hairy and surprisingly muscular chest.
I couldn’t help but put my hands on my new pecs and feel down my abs. It almost felt wrong, but it was my body now so why not? Every inch of skin and hair that brushed against my hands felt like heaven. I was basically a hairless twig in my old body, but now? This was a man’s body, and boy was it good. I was unable to take my eyes off the mirror, locking eyes with my new reflection, staring into my own brilliant blue eyes as I explored every inch of this new perfect body. As I did, I noticed something tight, I felt down and realized, my body was enjoying this. When my hand touched my pants I felt a massive cock. Around 10 inches if I had to guess. “Holy shit” I said to myself. It was weird to hear Mr. Jacobs curse, he never did, as he was an avid church member and never wanted to swear around his kids. But there was no other word for what I had found. Even just touching it felt blissful. I was about I explore further until I heard the bus outside and remembered. Cody, my new 7 year old sun should be getting home around this time. I dried off quickly, ran to the closet which was full of very formal clothes, took one of the many polos off the hanger and tucked it into my pants. Not my usual style, but hey I had to dress the part. I ran downstairs and opened the door, walking briskly and confidently towards the bus stop, as if I was a dad and belonged out here with all the other parents. I saw one of Mr. Jacob’s friends, Mr. Hawthorne, or Andy I guess I’d call him now, standing there with his daughter and Cody, watching him til I got there. He noticed me and I gave a wave. “Hey Kevin” he said. “Howdy Andy, thanks for watching Cody for me, running a little late.” I chuckled, attempting to blend into my new persona. “Oh it’s no problem Kev. See ya tomorrow.” He replied holding his daughter’s hand and walking her home.
Cody turned towards me and gave me a big hug. “I missed you at school daddy”. This made me smile, I was really starting to feel like a dad. I lifted him up with surprising ease and gave him a tight hug. I guess dad strength was a real thing. “I missed you too buddy. Alright let’s go home, I’ll make you a snack and I’ll help you with your homework. The sooner we get it done the sooner we can practice baseball in the yard.” I replied as if he was my own son, which I guess he was now.
I set Cody down at the kitchen table and grabbed him a snack while he was getting out his homework. I made a pb&j for the both of us and poured him a glass of milk and brought it to the table, sitting down right next to him. “Here you go kiddo. Alright what are we working on today?” I ask him. “We learned about multiplication today daddy. It was really cool! They want us to practice at home.” He replied very excitedly. “Multiplication? Wow! That’s so cool! Alright let’s get this done so we can play. I sat down with him, until we finished, letting him figure it out and only intervening when he was stuck to give him pointers. Around 30 minutes later he was done. “Wow you did that so quick, good job buddy!” I say trying to encourage my new son. I gave him a celebratory high five. I wasn’t sure why, it was almost instinct. Seems like that coin really did give memories.
Just as promised, me and Cody headed outside to practice baseball. Again, somehow knowing, I opened the toy box on the front porch and grabbed a ball, some mitts, and a bat. He looked so excited to play ball with his dad, I couldn’t stop smiling even if I tried, just providing my family with happy memories was more than enough to satisfy me forever. I remembered in my old body, which seemed like it was in a completely different universe, doing the same thing with my dad as a kid. Now here I was doing the same thing but on the other side.
We continued practicing, I gave him some pointers, congratulated him on catches and good hits. We only stopped when Mrs. Jacobs- I mean my wife pulled into the driveway. “Look who it is Cody!” I pointed towards my new wife. “Mommy!” He shouted as he ran towards her and hugged her, just as he did to me earlier. When I looked up from Cody to her, I noticed 2 things. Number one, this body was extremely attracted to her, makes sense I guess. I was not attracted to her in my old body, but this one was. I had to stuff those desires down deep, family came first, fun later. The second thing I noticed, was the baby in her arms. I had forgot that the Jacobs family just had another baby. “Hi Cody!” She said hugging him with her free arm that wasn’t holding our baby, Stanley. “You’re practicing baseball with daddy? You were doing so good when I drove past!” She said to him. “Alright let’s go inside, I’m about to order dinner.” She said to him, he obeyed his mother and left me and her to talk. When we locked eyes, there was a mutual smile, a love that hadn’t dissipated in the 25+ years we’d known each other. I walked over to her and hugged her, then kissed her. Her lips felt like coming home, retuning to something I’d missed for so long but never knew I had lost. “How was your day honey?” I asked. “Well, typical long day at work, but little Stanley is sitting up on his own now!” She replied excitedly. “What! That’s great, our little baby growing so quick.” I say, feeling as if this had always been my family. “Can you take him babe? I need to get ready for our dinner tonight and order the kids food.” She asked me. That’s right, I remembered now, our 25th anniversary had just passed and this was the night we were celebrating. “Of course I can hon. You go get ready, and me and little Stanley are gonna have a great time while mommy gets ready.” I say, completely overcome with baby fever. “Thanks hon, I shouldn’t be too long.” She said walking upstairs towards our room to get ready.
I cradled the infant in my arms, completely in love with my new life. The way Stanley looked into my eyes made me realize what I had been missing from life and what I wanted to do with the rest of it. “You’re sitting up all on your own now? You’re so big!” I say softly to him. I tie him a kiss on the cheek, “you’re the cutest little thing ever you know that?” I say, more invested in my new life than ever before. I took him upstairs and played with him for about an hour, including calling to order pizza for the boys while we were gone. I went to Zach’s room and knocked on the door with my free hand. “It’s dad”. He opened the door, “hey I just ordered pizza for you two and Cody, should be here in about 30 minutes. Remember me and your mother are going out tonight, so I need you to take care of your brothers, we should only be gone for 2 hours.” I said in a calm but authoritative tone, letting him know that he was responsible for these 2 kids while we were out. “Sure thing dad, thanks for the pizza.” He replied. “Yeah thanks for the pizza Mr. Jacobs, I’ll help Zach with Stanley and Cody.” I heard my old body say from the room. “Well thank you Jack, I really appreciate your help.” I said with a smile as I went back downstairs to feed Stanley his bottle. I grabbed it out of the fridge, put it in the microwave for a few seconds, then fed it to him. It was so gratifying, feeding my new infant. I was so glad I said year to the swap and got to skip all the lead up to this. As I finished burping Stanley, my wife walked downstairs in a beautiful dress, makeup and hair done perfectly. “Wow, you look amazing honey” I said as she walked into the living room. She looked more stunning. My old body was bisexual but usually leaned more towards men, but this woman was more beautiful to my new eyes than any person I’d ever seen. I stood up and walked towards her. “I mean it, you’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever known.” I said in a soft but serious tone. She blushed in response “You’re the sweetest husband ever.” She said back to me. We shared a kiss before I handed Stanley back to her so I could go get ready. “I already gave Stanley his bottle, and I ordered pizza for the boys, Jack is over right now, he said he’d help Zach watch the kids tonight.” I filled her in as I walked upstairs to change. I stripped off my clothes and tossed them into the hamper, agin noticing my new handsome body, I just had to give it a quick feel up. Again, I wanted nothing more than to milk my new bull cock which was sticking out a long ways from my boxers, but I didn’t have time. I walked into the closet and grabbed a nice black suit and tie, an undershirt, a white dress shirt, black dress shoes and a blue pattern tie. I headed towards the mirror so I could watch me dress myself. I only got harder with every piece of clothing I put on, seeing Mr. Jacobs body under my control, dressing in his suits that always made him look so powerful and handsome. Once I was finished dressing I added some gel and water to my hair to make it look a bit more formal and put together. I took one last look at myself in the mirror. Man did I look handsome. I stuffed the desire to whip my cock out while kissing my reflection deep down, and left my room. I knocked on Zach’s door again. He opened it and I could see my wife already gave Stanley to the 2 boys. I knew with Mr. Jacobs in my old body there that the kids would be more than ok. I let Zach know “We’re about to leave son. Make sure to keep an eye on the boys and make sure Cody eats and gets to bed in time.” I ordered. “Will do dad, have fun.” He said. “Lookin spiffy Mr. Jacobs, congrats on 25 years.” He said to me, I chuckled a bit. “Thanks boys” I said with a smile, then closing the door and heading downstairs.
“You look so handsome babe.” My wife said to me, giving me a kiss. “Well thank you honey, you ready?” She nodded, I made sure I had my essentials and headed out the door to Mr. Jacobs- I mean my expensive Mercedes. I opened the door for my wife, who then complimented me on being a gentleman. I got into the drivers seat and drove towards the fanciest restaurant in town. We talked about various things on the way. Such as Zach being all grown up, Cody and Stanley’s futures, both of our experiences at work recently, regular married couple things to talk about. We pulled into the restaurant, I held the door for my wife as we walked inside. We walked up to the desk and the waiter greeted us. “Good evening sir, ma’am. Do you have a reservation?” He asked. “Yes, under Kevin.” I replied. He looked at the tablet for my name, “Ah, yes sir, dinner for 2.” He grabbed some menus and silverware as another employee came up to me and asked “May I take your jacket sir?” In a very polite manner. I wasn’t used to places like this, the hospitality was amazing. “Yes, please” I replied as I took my suit jacket off and handed it to the man who hung it up on a hanger with our corresponding table number above it. “Right this way sir.” The waiter said with a smile as he led us to our table. I pulled out my wife’s chair for her to sit down before sitting down myself.
We quickly ordered, deciding on a glass of champagne, and a steak and salad for the both of us. We spent most of the dinner looking down memory lane at our relationship. It was so strange that I just knew this woman as my friend’s mom earlier today, and now she was my wife who I would die before I let anything happen to. It was also strange reminiscing on memories I hadn’t lived, even though I had them and could tell you exactly where I was inside them, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was that I was here, having an amazing dinner with my gorgeous wife. I was looking forward to another 25 years, then I remembered, me and Mr. Jacobs only agreed to swap for a month. Well I certainly didn’t want to swap back, all I could do was hope he didn’t want to either, and enjoy the moment with my current wife. After reliving the best moments of our relationship, some much needed time alone, and a bottle of champagne later, I paid the check, grabbed my jacket, and drove myself and my wife back home.
When we got home, the first thing I did was check on the kids, those parental instincts taking over. I silently checked on Cody and Stanley, each were sound asleep. I knocked on Zach’s door again, he answered. “Thanks for taking care of the boys Zach.” I said in a genuine manner. “No problem dad. Jack went home but he said to tell you he said thank you for the advice and the dinner, and that he’s gonna text you about something important tomorrow.” He replied. “Gotcha, thanks.” I said as I walked back into my room.
I could see my wife getting undressed, so I did the same, hanging my dress clothes back up and putting my under shirt in the hamper. My wife was in the middle of changing with her back towards me. We were finally alone, I couldn’t stop staring at her perfect ass. Remembering all the times we, well Mr Jacobs and her, had sex, including when we conceded our kids. My new cock immediately spring to max length. She pulled off her dress and heels, went into the closet to hang them up. When she came out, she noticed me hard as a rock and gave a devious smile. “Get over here Mr. Husband.” She demanded. “Yes ma’am.” I obeyed. I walked over to her and immediately we began to make out passionately. I had never had sex with a woman before but this new body already knew what to do, I was almost going on autopilot. She stripped off both of our underwear, pushed me onto the bed, climbed on top of me and continued to kiss me as she stroked my new cock. My member had been begging for attention all day, and now it was getting it all at once, but I was determined not to go out early. I slipped 2 fingers inside her, and begin making the motions Mr. Jacob’s body knew would work best. She began to moan between breaths. Not long after she flipped us over so she was on the bottom. “Take me” she said in a breathy voice. That line was like a command that activated a sleeper agent. Immediately upon receiving this permission, I slipped my cock, drenched in so much pre cum that I didn’t need any lube, inside her and immediately went all the way in. She struggled to keep her voice down, and I struggled not to burst right there. I paused for a minute before resuming, giving rhythmic, powerful strokes while kissing her, both of her breast’s in my hands. “Oh my god, Kevin” she let slip out. That made me somehow get harder. This was kinda messed up, but that’s what made it so amazing. The fact that I was in this man’s body, taking over his life, using his cock to fuck his wife, while she called me his name and begged me to do it and had no idea I was an imposter. We went on for about another 30 minutes in various positions, before she locked her legs around my back, blocking me from pulling out and forcing me deeper. “Can my big strong manly husband give his wife another kid?” She teased to get me to go harder. “Oh you bet I can” I replied. I knew this was it, so I went harder than I ever had, reminding myself of my situation, thinking about how I was Kevin Jacobs, fucking MY wife, with MY huge cock, and could get her pregnant again. And immediately after that thought, my whole body tensed up and I began to shoot the biggest load I ever had into my wife. This was enough to send her over the edge, making her cum too, her wetness only making my orgasm last longer. Once I finished I rolled over and laughed. I looked at her “I love you so much honey.” And gave her a kiss before we both got up and began to clean up. We each took turns in the shower, then got ready for bed. Mr. Jacobs habits taking over, I began his nightly reading session while my wife laid her head on my shoulder. Once I noticed she was asleep, I put the book away and my set glasses on the end table. I looked at my wedding ring and touched it, glancing at my wife, smiling, before turning the light off, and snuggling my wife as I drifted off to sleep. This was everything I’d ever hoped for. An amazing wife with an amazing sex life, I had an amazing job, house, and car, and 3 amazing sons. Life couldn’t get better, I thought as I drifted off to sleep.
I woke up the next morning, and my wife had already gone to work and took Stanley to daycare, Cody and Zach had gone to school. I got up, grabbed a suit and got dressed for my first day at Mr. Jacob’s job. I took a look at myself all dressed up, the sight still hadn’t got old, man I looked good in a suit I thought to myself. As I was grabbing my breakfast and coffee before heading out, I got a text. It was from my old body. “Hey Mr. Jacobs, I know it’s soon, but I had a great night last night. I realized this is what I’ve wanted for a while. I don’t want to swap back. What are your thoughts?”
I beamed when I saw this, he didn’t want to swap back either! Yes! “Glad you’re enjoying yourself Jack. And I’m also glad you don’t want to swap back, because last night was the best night of my life. I realized I love nothing more than this amazing family and being with them.”
“Perfect. Thanks Mr. Jacobs” he texted back.
“Of course buddy, remember you can talk to me about anything, you’re like a son to me.” I assured him.
“I appreciate that Mr. Jacobs.” He replied
I smiled, realizing that this was my new life, forever, til the day I died. I grabbed my breakfast and briefcase, and headed off to work.
