Daddy Issues
Jay watched as the mature man who’d just destroyed his ass sauntered off into the bathroom to grab a towel for them both to clean up with. He could still feel the cum drooling from his hole and down one of his thighs as he laid atop the bed sheets. Just feeling that warm nut inside of him was like heaven on earth. There was no other feeling in the world that could top it. And it was always the best when it came from an older daddy like Dale.
Dale was about 58 years of age, making him just over 30 years Jay’s senior. Yet despite that he’d still fucked Jay’s soft youthful ass like his life depended on it. Thrusting his dad dick as deep as it would go for what felt like an eternity before he finally emptied his fat nuts right down to the last drop. All the while telling Jay what a good boy he was for taking it so damn well. Right up until he dislodged his thick cock with a wet pop
It was impressive for a man his age to still be capable of dominating and breeding a younger guy like Jay. His greying chest hair, silver beard and lack of head hair might lead one to believe his days of fucking like a stallion were behind him but that couldn’t have been further from the truth. Dale kept himself in good shape and still hooked up with a wide variety of men on the regular.
“Having sex with cute younger guys like you helps keep my cock young.” Dale had claimed earlier in the evening between kisses. And after having been railed by it, Jay began to wonder if there might’ve been some truth to that with how rock hard that vintage cock had managed to get. Of all the older men Jay had been with, he could say without a doubt that Dale was most virile. It was no wonder he kept coming back for more.
Sure there were other men Jay saw. All older than him with varying amounts of grey in their hair. Some were lean and in shape. Others were thick and fat. Some of them were hairy from head to toe while others were smooth and clean. Plenty of them were conventionally attractive while some were more on an acquired taste. But the one thing they all had in common was that they were daddies. As long as they fit that label in some way or another, Jay would be all over them. Pining for their love and affection in any way that he could. Eager to do anything to please them.
Daddy issues. Though at this point it was more of a daddy addiction. There were many sources he could point for an explanation as to where his love for older men stemmed from. His lack of a consistent father figure growing up. His strained relationship with his mother. The abundance of older male teachers that made up the staff of his old high school growing up. But whatever the reason may be, Jay honestly didn’t care. All he knew was that there was no better feeling than having a sexy daddy lovingly thrust inside of his ass while holding him tight. And nobody did that better than Dale.
Jay had long since lost count of just how many times he and Dale had fucked. They’d been casually sleeping together for just less than a year now. They both hooked up with a ton of other men in between but they always came back to one another. Usually within a week. It only became clearer with every night they spent together that they were each other's drug of choice, no matter how many other men came and went from their individual sex lives.
Once the two of them had gotten cleaned up, they found themselves snuggled up in Dale’s bed as they so often did. Jay’s head resting on Dale’s furry chest as they basked in the afterglow of it all. Legs tangled together as Dale rubbed a weathered hand along Jay’s back.
“I hope that in twenty or thirty years I’ll grow to be a hot daddy like you.” Jay hummed against Dale’s chest. It was something he’d envisioned for years. Hoping that one day he’d get to become one the very same kinds of men he fawned over. It was a long way away yet. He still had the rest of twenties ahead of him. But it certainly gave him something to look forward to as he got older.
Dale glanced down at Jay. “You do huh?” He questioned with a tone that seemed oddly measured.
Jay turned his head up slightly to meet Dale’s gaze. “Yeah. Why is that weird?”
Dale shook his head. “No, not at all. It’s just…” he paused as if he was unsure whether he wanted to continue.
“It’s just… what?” Jay raised a slight eyebrow.
The older man pursed his lips slightly before furrowing his brow, clearly having an internal debate with himself about something. In the end he didn’t say anything. At least not before getting up from the bed and marching over towards the dressing table on the other side of the room.
Jay could only watch with curiosity as Dale pulled open the middle draw before reaching all the way to the back. Moments later Dale pulled out what appeared to be a tiny black box. And an ornate one at that.
“What’s in there?” Jay asked innocently.
“Something very special.” Dale claimed with the beginnings of a smirk forming on his face. “I’ve been waiting for just the right person to share it with and I think that person might be you.” He continued while making his way back over towards Jay. Dale shuffled back onto the bed beside the younger man, glancing up at him briefly before looking back down at the box in his hand. Without a second thought, he flipped open the lid to reveal what was inside.
A pair of rings. They weren’t too fancy, displaying a smooth and simple look. No gem stones. No swanky patterns. There did seem to be something engraved around the orbit of each ring but it didn’t appear to be English. They looked almost like wedding bands. What did make them stand out however was their unique colour. Instead of gold or silver, one of the rings was a bright glimmering blue while the other was deep crimson red.
Jay’s expression twisted with confusion and slight concern. “Dale? What is this? You’re not proposing to me… are you?” He asked hesitantly. He wasn’t against the idea of getting married someday but he and Dale weren’t even in an official relationship!? He’d thought about asking Dale out on a proper date for quite some time now but this definitely seemed like it was skipping a few steps.
Thankfully Dale shook his head with a small chuckle. “No these aren’t wedding rings. They’re so much better than that.” He reached inside and pulled out the red ring before giving it to Jay. He then took the blue ring out for himself before setting the empty box down on the bedside table.
“Better how?” Jay felt as though he was just asking an endless slew of questions at this point as he examined the crimson red ring. It was large, as if made for a man with much meatier hands than either of them. The only way he could see himself wearing it was via a necklace because there was no way it’d stay on any of Jay’s scrawny fingers. “Are they really expensive or something?”
Dale shrugged. “I suppose but that’s not what makes them special. It’s their unique properties.” Dale rolled the blue around his palm a little, watching as it so elegantly caught the light. “They have the power to do something truly wonderful that I think you’d enjoy just as much as me.” Dale explained rather cryptically, his gravelly voice dipping lower in a way sent a small shiver up Jay’s spine. Dale moved closer before continuing. Closing the space between them until his bearded lips sat right next to the younger man’s ear. “They can swap our bodies.”
Jay’s eyes widened. “Swap our bodies?!” He repeated as he pulled away from Dale slightly, wondering if maybe he’d misheard the hairy daddy.
Dale nodded. “You got it boy. Full on freaky Friday. We put these rings on and poof. You’re me and I’m you for as long as we want.”
Jay couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re joking right?” He said. But as he chortled, Dale’s face didn’t change. Only holding that same smirk. So much so that Jay’s laughter soon began to die down. “Wait. You’re actually not joking.”
“Nope. Dead serious.” Dale stated. “You want to know what it’s like to be a daddy right? Why wait decades when you could experience it right now.” He reasoned while gesturing down at himself. Even going as far as to tease Jay by running a single hand through the thick body hair he knew the younger man loved so much. “All this could be yours.”
“I uhhh… I don’t…” Jay couldn’t think of what to say. Any sane person wouldn’t believe a word Dale was saying. Yet he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have the body of his favourite daddy. To have the mature cock that’d bred him so well and deep time after time. To feel those silver bristles on his face. Perhaps Jay wasn’t as sane as he thought he was because he quickly found himself desperate to believe in the power of these rings.
“You don’t have to say anything. I can tell you want this just as badly as I do.” Dale said as he reached out and placed a rough hand on Jay’s shoulder. His eyes scanned Jay’s body as he tried not to salivate at the thought of being so young and full of life again. “Just put on the ring and I can prove it’s real.” After a small moment, Dale pulled his hand back before slipping the blue ring onto his right index finger. Even on Dale’s larger hands, the blue ring still hung loose. His eyes then flickered back to Jay, wordlessly urging him to trust.
Jay gulped. He looked down at the red ring sitting in his palm. He was expecting Dale to laugh at any moment and tease him for being so gullible but the older man stayed stoic. And so after a long pause, Jay finally did it. He slipped the ring onto the exact same finger Dale had. He had to keep his hand upright for it not to slip right off. Or at least… this is until it started to glow.
Both the red and blue rings began to shimmer in unison. It was too bright to be a trick of the light. But before Jay had a chance to question it, his eyes widened in disbelief as the red ring resized itself to fit his finger perfectly. The same happened to Dale’s ring, now fitting snug on the silver fox’s weathered index.
“Oh-hoo w-what the hell…” Jay stuttered.
Dale seemed unfazed. “This is perfect. That means they’re ready to be activated. Now all we have to do is kiss. The magic should take care of the rest.”
“You say that like you’ve done this before.” Jay said, voice shaky with uncertainty.
Dale shook his head. “Nope. But I’ve seen it happen. The person who gave them to me showed me how they worked by swapping with his partner. I wouldn’t have believed it myself otherwise.” He shuffled closer to Jay, closing what little distance there was between them on the bed. He reached out his hands and cupped Jay’s face. “Now. Are you ready?”
Jay didn’t speak. He only nodded his head slowly.
With that Dale leaned forwards and pressed his bearded lips against Jay’s. For the first second or so it seemed normal. And then, a spark! A surge of magical energy flooded through their bodies and mind, filling them both up to the brim. The kiss didn’t. Their bodies continued to make out on autopilot as their souls were dragged out from the core of their beings. Tethered to the magic and pulled upwards. Their throats bulged slightly as their souls came up and out of their mouths, pushing past each other via the kiss. Jay’s soul entered Dale’s mouth and vice versa before forcing their way down the opposite man’s throat and into each other’s bodies. Eventually settling deep inside their new hosts.
As soon as the magic dissipated the two men broke their kiss. They opened their eyes at the exact same time and what they saw was almost impossible for their minds to process. They were looking at each other's faces. It was like staring into a mirror only so much trippier.
Dale watched as his former wrinkled face twisted with disbelief. He couldn’t believe how much older he looked from the outside. He knew he was getting to a ripe age, the bathroom mirror had reminded him of such everyday, but seeing someone else wear those features he used to own put a new light on it. Perhaps it was these young eyes. He could see so much clearer with them. Every crease, every wrinkle and every grey hair on his old body was suddenly in high definition.
And then there was Jay. His thoughts were going a mile a minute as he tried to comprehend what’d just happened. Of course as he looked over at his own youthful face, he knew that the magic in those rings must’ve been real. But still. It was so hard for him to believe in those first few moments. Yet with every second that passed, he would notice something that would only serve to confirm what he already knew. The way his vision was blurrier than normal. His hearing wasn’t as clear. There was a tired ache that pulsed through his muscles. And there was the subtle itch of body hair far more dense than he was used to.
“Ohhh wow.” Dale said, already enjoying the youthful sound of his new voice. “I’d forgotten what it was like to feel so young. It’s invigorating!” He boasted as he rolled his shoulders a little.
Jay could only stare in disbelief as his former body began checking itself out with Dale now firmly behind the wheel. Hands roaming up and down his torso before coming up to admire his face. Talking about how smooth his skin felt and how sharp all of his senses were. He was practically in a world of his own. Even as he shamelessly reached down to grab at his cock. Jay’s cock.
“You’re…” Jay was barely able to finish a word without reaching up to touch his throat. His voice was so much raspier than before. And as he touched his neck, he couldn’t help but notice the thick bristles of facial hair that extended down towards his Adam’s apple. The feeling of which caused his new larger hands to rise up his neck and towards his face, a chill running up his spine as his fingers brushed through the dense facial fur. It wasn’t his but he recognised it immediately. So thick and full. It was Dale’s. A fact that was only further confirmed as his hands continued to explore his face. Feeling the roughness of his skin and the smile lines above his mustache. The broadness of his nose, the wrinkles around his eyes, the thickness of his eyebrows. Most jarring of all, the sudden lack of hair on his head as a result of Dale’s receded hairline. He still had some around the sides and back but there were only a few wisps on top.
They locked eyes again.
“So? How do you feel?” Dale asked with a gleeful smile.
Jay could hardly speak. He was so overwhelmed by the sudden shift in how he experienced the world around him that his mind was struggling to keep up. Even just the way his chest rose and felt with every breath was throwing him off. For a moment he thought he was going to faint when a wave of light headedness washed over him. He blinked a few times and waited for it to pass. It was only as his former hand reached out for his shoulder to comfort him that he was finally able to find the words to express himself.
“I feel… I feel… old.” Simple but true.
Dale smiled at him reassuringly. “That’s because you are. You’re a total daddy now.” He said, not being able to help biting his lip a little as he drank in the sight of his former body. He had to admit, it looked so much hotter from the outside. Dale never quite realised just how much of a daddy he’d been until this very moment. No wonder so many younger men like Jay threw themselves at him. He wanted to do it right now!
Jay finally plucked up the courage to look down at himself and the sight took his breath away. The forest of hair covering his torso was impossible to miss. The same hair he’d been burying his face into less than half an hour ago. It was grey around his upper chest and shoulders but got darker as it went down. The fur was so mesmerising that he almost didn’t notice the difference in his shape. Instead of the tight lean frame, he now had a touch more muscle. It was finely aged muscle though, evident by the slight sag of his pecs. Still though, he felt surprisingly sturdy and strong.
He lifted a hand up towards his chest and began to massage one of his hairy pecs. He’d worshipped them on Dale so many times before but now he actually owned them. They were his to touch and grope as he pleased. Even these nipples. Jay’s former nipples had never given him much pleasure so when Dale had explained how sensitive his ones were, it’d been hard for Jay to truly understand. They were puffier than Jay’s ever were. The kinds of nipples you could regularly see through a shirt, especially if it was cold. He’d suck on them for Dale a lot of the time and watch as the older man’s face twisted with glee while deep groans escaped his mouth. That thick dad cock growing hard as steel under the stimulation. And now, owning them for himself, Jay could finally understand why. They were like goddam lightning rods! Just brushing his fingers over them sent jolts of pleasure through his body and towards his dick in a way that made his eyes roll.
“Am I really… you?” Jay asked hesitantly, glancing up at Dale while continuing to rub his hands across his torso.
“Mhm.” Dale nodded. “And I’m you.”
Jay’s expression flickered between bewilderment, disbelief and at last a hint of joy that was beginning to shine through as he processed it all. The tiniest smirk broke from his lips as he inspected himself further. Flexing his muscles slightly and feeling the size of his new arms. Dale had always kept in such good shape and it showed. His biceps were still nice and thick, giving him that old man strength which had always made it easy for him to pin down younger guys. And now Jay could sense that power with every flex. It was invigorating.
Slowly he pushed himself off the bed, wobbling a little as he stood up straight in this body for the first time. It took a moment to adjust but once he did he couldn’t help but admire his new hairy legs a little before reaching back to grab at his ass. Dale’s ass. Jay had eaten it out so many times before, eagerly stuffing his face between those soft furry cheeks. He’d even been lucky enough to fuck it a handful of times when Dale was in the mood to bottom. But now it was all his to own and flaunt. His to slap and show off whenever he pleased. He couldn’t stop himself from digging a finger towards that tight sensitive dad hole and feeling the way it clenched automatically.
But of course what stole his attention the most was Dale’s cock. How could it not? Having another man’s dick between your legs was an experience like no other. You spend your whole life getting to know the dick you were born with, never expecting to know any different. So to actually experience a different length and girth was beyond imagination. Even down to the tiny details like the way it curved or the difference in size between the head and the shaft. It was all so wonderful and confusing at the same time as Jay held it gently in his hand, already at half mast. Though of course he wasn’t totally unfamiliar with it. He’d sucked it more times than he could count, happily gulping down its load each and every time. He’d felt it slamming against his prostate in a way that made him see heaven until he bred nice and deep. But never in his wildest dreams did he think he’d get to see it from this angle. To feel it as a part of his body rather than simply inside of it. Even the hefty dad nuts that’d marked him with their seed time and time again now swung pendulously between his legs.
“I can’t believe this is real.” Jay while giving his new cock a few experimental tugs, noticing all the slight differences in sensation.
“You better believe it Daddy.” Dale teased. “But you could already use the mirror to confirm but checking out that sexy face of yours” He added while nodding towards the bathroom. All the while trying not to lick his lips at the sight of his old mature body probing and prodding at itself with Jay behind the wheel.
Jay looked over at the bathroom door, then back at Dale and finally back down at himself. He wasn’t sure if he was ready. All of this was so much to take in. Almost too much. He could feel his heart pounding rapidly in his chest as the ration part of his mind wanted to freak the hell out at having been tossing into a body that was over 30 years older than he was supposed to be. But holy hell if all the other parts of him didn’t think this was the hottest thing that’d ever happened to him in his entire life. It was just so difficult to wrap his head around it.
Dale soon jumped up from the bed with a bounce in his step before prancing over the Jay and slinging an arm over his shoulder. “Go onnnn.” He urged while guiding Jay towards the bathroom. “Just have a look. Trust me, I think you’re gonna love seeing how much of a sexy daddy you are now. My old body looks so fucking good on you.” Dale insisted before planting a kiss on one of his former bearded cheeks. “That is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
Jay nodded.
“Then go check yourself out daddy-o!” Dale gave his former hairy dad butt a cheeky slap as he all but shoved Jay into the bathroom.
Once inside, it took Jay a moment to finally turn his head towards the glass. But when he did, his entire sense of reality came crashing down in the most mind bending way imaginable. There had still been a large part of his mind that expected to see the same 25 year old face he’d always known staring back at him despite the fact that Dale was now wearing it. It must’ve been his mind’s way of coping with something so impossible. But now even that flimsy illusion had been broken. The visage staring back at him was none other than the face of the man who'd been the one constant in his life for the past year. The man who turned him on in ways nobody else ever could. The man who fulfilled his daddy kink in every way. Dale.
If he hadn’t felt so disoriented at the sight, he might’ve nutted on the spot. Evidenced by how his cock had sprung from a hesitant half erection to hard as a rock in seconds. But he was able to ignore it for now as he found himself entranced by his new reflection.
At first he simply looked into his new eyes as he remembered all the times Dale had peered lovingly at him with them. They were always so bright and blue as if they were somehow younger than the rest of him. Only now he could see that the soul behind them was different. But that didn’t stop them dilating with uncontrollable desire as he took in every last feature. He’d already felt them but getting to actually see it all as he touched those finely aged features was a whole different level. He couldn’t help dragging his fingers along his rough facial hair yet again, grunting with satisfaction at the scratching sound it made against his skin. Running them over his mustache before moving upwards to his nose and upper cheeks. Relishing in the looseness of his skin as it yielded in a way that younger skin wouldn’t. Even something as simple as touching his ears somehow felt erotic when every tiny difference served to make him hornier.
“I look amazing…” He breathed while slowly running a hand along the top of his head yet again, savouring the fine work of male pattern baldness. It was something most men feared and would do anything to avoid but to Jay it only made Dale’s body look even hotter. To him it felt like a stamp of both wisdom and masculinity that could only be awarded with age as a symbol of daddiness. Seeing it only made his cock throb harder before spluttering enough precum to finally catch his attention.
He reached a hand down to grab at the pulsing shaft. He bit back a low moan as he began stroking it helplessly. It was practically begging for it at this point. How could he ignore such an insistent dad dick? Especially when it belonged to him. As such he guided his hand back and forth at a steady pace. All the while he found himself admiring the rest of his body again. His free hand sliding up and through the mat of chest hair, squeezing his pecs and teasing his sensitive nipples. Rubbing up and down his fuzzy stomach before reaching around his waist and sliding back up to admire his lats and back. In truth he wasn’t that much bigger now than he was in his old body, but everything still seemed so wildly different from what he’d known. Even just the way his shoulders seemed to curve or how the veins coiled along his biceps. He just couldn’t get enough!
Though amongst exploring the vastness of his hairy new being, his hand eventually found itself drifting towards one of his armpits. He’d been so distracted by everything else that he hadn’t thought to lift his arms and check them out yet. It was a wonder considering how much Jay had always loved shoving his nose into Dale’s pits and getting drunk off that manly scent. Especially if Dale had just come from the gym. Jay would eagerly run his tongue along those furry pits and lap up every last drop of sweat as he lost himself in the mind numbing smell. Most of the time he wouldn’t even have to ask. Dale could just sense when Jay was craving it. As such he would simply lift an arm before grabbing Jay by the back of his head and pressing his face into one of those pungent pits. Half the time, that alone would be enough to get Jay to nut in his underwear.
And now those pits were his. So hairy and dripping with that masculine aroma he adored. How could he possibly stop himself?
Before he knew it, Jay had lifted his free arm behind his head purely so could nuzzle his new nose into one of those gorgeous armpits. The scent hit him immediately as it filled his nostrils like a drug. That first little sniff was all it took to have him huffing on it like a maniac. It smelt just as incredible as ever, if not better knowing that it was coming from his body now. It was his gorgeous scent. He owned it.
“Ohhhhhh… god yes!” He groaned into his pit as he lapped up the scent like a mad dog. “Mine… all mine….” He continued on, referring not only to his new scent but this ravishing body as a whole. He loved every inch of it. No matter where he looked or touched, it drove him crazy with lust. It was like a never ending buffet.
“Mmmmmphmm fuuuuuuckkk!” He roared louder now as he alternated between sniffing his pits and pinching at his nipples aggressively. All the while jerking his new cock with increasing desperation. His brain was practically lit up like a Christmas tree under all the stimulation. Eyes rolling while his mouth hung a little slack. “I’m such a hot daddy… oh god I’m such a hot fuckin daddy…” He chanted to himself. There was no stopping him now.
Jay continued to worship himself to no end. Touching both his body and face. Sticking his fingers in his mouth to suck on while he jerked. Flexing and posing while moaning to no end just so he could hear the sound of his borrowed voice echoing off the walls and reverberating through his chest. And of course he couldn’t help grabbing his ass again. Reaching his hand back and grabbing at the furry cheeks, loving how pliable they were. He’d always loved to watch Dale walk away from him in the nude just so he could watch his dad butt jiggle with every step. Now it was all his to jiggle.
He couldn’t hold out any longer. His balls began to tighten as they churned a heavy load. He could already feel the cum rising alongside the sensitivity of his dick. Before long he passed the point of no return. The last thing he did was simply stare at himself again. Locking eyes with his reflection in one final bout to drink it in before he finally erupted.
“GGRROOUHHHHHHhhhhhhoohhh…” Jay bellowed uncontrollably, still grabbing at his ass while his girthy dick launched what felt like an endless stream of creamy dad cum. Covering the sink, the mirror, his hand and even the floor as some of the last few drops landed on his feet. It was an intense high, the likes of which he didn’t think he’d ever experienced before. Perhaps it was just the thrill of being inside the body of his dreams but that was easily one of the best orgasms he’d ever had!
Once Jay had finally managed to cool off, he started to clean up a little. Mainly washing his hand after licking some of the cum off it and wiping the floor. Finishing by giving the mirror a quick wipe as well and taking in his reflection one last time in the process. It wasn’t long after that he stepped back into the bedroom only to find Dale sprawled out on the bed with a fresh load coating his youthful stomach. Seems like Jay wasn’t the only one having fun.
“Sounds like you enjoyed yourself.” Dale said bluntly with a grin.
Jay reciprocated with a grin of his own. “Still am.” He claimed. However his face softened a little soon after. “Though, you never explained how we go about swapping back. Not that I want too yet. I’m loving this. I just don’t like not knowing the facts.”
Dale grabbed the same towel Jay had used to towel off earlier after they’d had sex. “Well like I said before, we can stay this way for as long as we want. It can be days, weeks, months. Even years. It all comes down to the rings.” Dale held up his right hand, still wearing the crimson red ring Jay had put on. “As long as we’re both wearing them, we stay swapped. The moment one of us takes our ring off however, our souls get sent back to our proper bodies.”
Jay glanced down at the blue ring he now wore. Knowing he could choose to end the swap whenever he pleased definitely gave him that little piece of mind he needed to really enjoy this experience to the max. “That’s good to know. But will we be able to use them again once we go back? Is this like a one time deal or…?”
Dale shook his head. “Nope. We can do it as often as we like. All we have to do is put the rings on again and kiss like before. Then presto, we’re back in each other's bodies.”
“Well.” Jay began. “In that case I think we’re gonna have a lot of fun from now on. Don’t you?” His grin returned, even cheekier than before as waltzed over and climbed back onto the bed.
“I should hope so.” Dale replied, eyes glued onto his former mature body as Jay laid himself down beside Dale.
“Now how’s about you be a good boy and snuggle up to daddy.” Jay said while patting his chest.
Dale practically jumped at the offer. “Yes sir!” He responded before shuffling closer until their bodies were intertwined and Dale's head was nestled firmly against the hairy chest he no longer owned.
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A year passed since that night. In that time Dale and Jay had become exclusive. They both stopped seeing other men just a few months after their first swap. Before long they only craved one another and the feeling of being inside each other's bodies. So much so that they found themselves swapping almost every time they met up.
Sometimes they would swap almost immediately after meeting up. They’d slip on their rings and greet one another with a kiss that would swap them on the spot, staying that way until it was time for them to get back to their separate lives again. Other times they’d wait until they were having sex. Dale would have his thick dad cock buried deep inside Jay’s ass when they would slip on the rings and kiss. Next thing they knew, Jay was the one on top fucking while Dale was getting his hole drilled by his former dick. They never got tired of doing it that way.
It got to the point where they spent almost all of their time together swapped. Dale loved being young and Jay loved being a daddy. It was the perfect arrangement really. And it only got worse when after six months of swapping, they finally decided to move in together. Once that happened they must’ve spent pretty much all their free time in one another’s bodies to the point where it started to feel normal. As if that was the way it was supposed to be.
Now after an entire year, they’d taken it a step further. After a lot of preparation, they’d started taking shifts at each other’s jobs! Naturally it’s been a little awkward trying to adjust and fit in but overall they’ve got scarily good at playing their roles. So much so that before long they might not have to swap back at all if they don’t feel like it. They could just live life in the other’s body.
Regardless though, they’d decided to make things official. After a lot of dancing around it, Dale and Jay were finally a couple. Their significant age gap had already been raising eyebrows from the moment they started living together and even more so now they are actually boyfriends but neither of them cared. They knew this was what they wanted more than anything else.
Jay especially. It’d gotten to the point where he didn’t feel like himself anymore when he wasn’t inside Dale’s mature hairy body. The only problem was that if they decided to make this permanent someday, Jay would effectively lose 33 years of his life. As much as he adored being a daddy, he wasn’t sure if that’s what he wanted to sign up for long term. As such, he and Dale have been hard at work trying to track down another magical artefact. It was an amulet capable of slowing down the aging of whoever wears it by around 75%. All they had to do now was find it and they could both live long and happy lives in the bodies of their dreams.
Until that day however, they would just have to enjoy the present. And enjoy it they did as they fucked almost endlessly in their swapped bodies. A daddy and his boy.
