MINI SERIES - 10 DAY SWAP FLU - Day 1

A new pandemic was sweeping the nation, there were absolutely no symptoms or signs that you had been infected and there was no cure. Many were out raged, others happy. I guess it depends where you came from and where you ended up. The only condition was you only swapped with someone of the same sex.

It lasted only 10 days, and there was no illness, no way back either so where ever you ended up, who ever you were on day 10 that was who you were for life, unless you became infected again. Every 24 hours, you would be swapped into someone else’s body. It tended to be someone fairly close who was also infected, but distance didn’t matter, and the infection rate was only getting higher.

The first I knew of my infection was when I woke up in someone else’s bedroom. Feeling the harsh reality of someone else’s cum stained bed sheets was not an experience I had ever dreamt of.

I never wanted or expected to be a road man but I could have been someone far less attractive. I would have been happy with this guys body if it was day 10 too. The government has set up a cloud based system that only flu victims could upload pictures too to record their own personal picture diary too so they could remember who they had been. So a half naked obligatory mirror selfie was the way I wanted to play it.

Last night when this guy went to sleep he went to bed wearing boxers and socks and I just threw on what looked like his work trousers for the pic. To be fair it was the only item in his room that looked clean enough to wear.

Once I took the pic, I knew I had a few hours before I had to head to work and I was home alone. I set about exploring his body, my body for the next day. I would say 24 hours but some of that had already been wasted with sleep. That’s the other thing, I’d probably swap again into someone else who was sleeping but that wasn’t always the case, it was never exactly the same time. People swapped at random times of the day day and night, but 24 hours appeared to be the norm.

Fuck this guy, Callum as I found out his name to be was cute and fit. One question though, how does a guy manage to be completely hairless on his arms and chest yet have more hair on his face than anywhere else. His beard was a real turn on for me. As too was the treasure trail from his navel to his penis. I couldn’t wait to explore that. I was already beginning to make my trousers tent. But that was going to be the last thing I explored.

I used my chavvy hands to explore his/my chest some more as well as his abs and then I managed to smell his arm pits, clearly hadn’t showered last night but he wasn’t too stinky and it turned me on a little more. I sat on the edge of his bed and removed his socks. They too were a little stinky. I loved feet at the best of times but having someone else’s feet was an extreme turn on. He had smaller feet than mine and they had a beautiful arch on the sole. Finally I removed his work trousers and underwear and revealed his glorious manhood. I decided to stroke my borrowed dick and it really didn’t take me long to cum. The speed of my first orgasm in someone else’s body was disappointing really but I decided to take a shower. I explored my borrowed body some more and orgasmed again, this time took me longer!

I wonder what day 2 will bring me?