Father Figure

'Daddy...daddy!' An annoying child happily called me.
'I'm not your dad..you idiot, just using his strongh body'
'W...what dad?' He said panicking.
'What's your name kiddo'
'J...jonathan...dad you're scaring me' He said.
'Look Jonathan, let's make a deal: I need to rest these big feet, so go in the other room, do what you want and don't bother me for an hour. Ok little shit'? When you'll come back your old man will be as good as new!' 
He started crying - What the fuck - I thought - how can a old young man cry for this shit! Nowadays boys are little cunt!
I started convulsing as if something was coming out of me, the young boy stopped crying and stared at me.
'What's happened?' I said in a faking confusion 'What am I doing here?'
The young boy moved closer looking me in the eye.
'Dad...is that really you?'
'Jonathan...who else should I be?' I said in a fatherly tone 'Are you ok young man?'
OH Shit - He hugged me.
'Don't worry, everything is fine' I said caressing his stupid head 'Everything is back to normal'
'Ok....dad'
'I need to rest now, son. I've fought against a monster who was trying to steal my body! But your dad is a strong man' I added smiling.
'Ok dad..I'll go to my room now...' He said confused. 
That's why I hate possessing father figures! As soon as his son went in the other room I start enjoing the fantastic muscles of that hot daddy.

My Master, my son

'You're late' my son told me as I entered my house.
'Hush!' I whispered 'my wife could hear you!!'
 'I don't give a fucking damn of that whore!' He said looking me directly in the eyes.
'Sorry....' I said
He punched me in the nose.
'Sorry what?' he asked.
'Sorry master'
'I may be in you asshole son's body, but I'm still you master Tim, and I don't wanna hear any goodamn complains from you. Understood?' he said pressing my son's bare feet on my face.
'Yes master'
In that very moment I saw the front door opening. It was my wife coming home.
'Hi boys, sorry I'm late' she said and then looked at me on the ground. 
'What's happened??' she asked concerned.
'Aw mum! you'r here' my fake son said ' dad fell down just now, I heard the crush from upstairs' and helped me up. 
My master was good imitating my son, and his strong attitude in my son's body made mo so horny.
'Yes Sarah, just an accident' I said smiling ' don't worry'.
We had a normal dinner, my son talked about his school, his girlfriend, it seemed that my master had access to his memories...
'After dinner you are gonna come in your son's room and fuck my dick. Understood?' he whispered when my wife were in the kitchen.
'Y...yes Master' I said with a smile.

My big Bro

'Come on Phil! What are you afraid of??' my step-brother asked me from the couch. He seemed so normal...

'I...I...I'm sorry, I can't do that!' I said 'What if someone finds out you're not Ricky?'

'How could possibily someone find out something like that, babe? Look..even the dog can't tell the difference!' he said rubbing my dog with my step-brother's big feet.

He was right I couln't possibily tell he wasn't Ricky, even the scent was the same. 

'This is our chance to live togher babe!' He ketp saying 'Your parents won't be a problem anymore! I'm their son now! And you're my little brother!' 

'No please...get out of him, I can't let you be Ricky'

 He smiled.

'I knew you would say that...you have the opportunity to love your hunk of a brother and you refuse it! But don't worry I'll help you embrace this idea!' He said.

'W...what?' 

I couldn't stop looking at his eyes..my boyfriend eyes...he stole my step brother's body...he is impersonating Ricky...Ricky..he's not my brother...he...Ricky....Ricky...impostor...body..possession....not possibile...Ricky....he is Ricky...he is my brother......

I fainted.

When I woke up my brother was watching something on his computer...as usual.

'R...Ricky? What happened? My head hurts..' I said

'What's up bro' He answered looking at his screen 'Dunno...I found you sleeping'

I saw his beautifull soles exposed and he didn't noticed it, my cock stiffened . It was so weird..I couldn't remember anything of that day...and it was almost evening.

'You shouldn't drink too much' He said laughing at me

'Mh...you're right big bro'

- ready for part2?