Family Accident 4- Uncle

Family Accident 3- Cousin

Family Accident 2- Little Brother

Family Accident 1- Big Brother

It feels good to be back in my body.

 

God, I missed it so much. It has been 25 years since the swap. 25 years since my big brother stole my body for him to enjoy. It's pretty much his body in a sense. He experience it grow and took care of it, longer than I originally had it. It may have been my body to begin with but my big brother was the one to enjoy it. He swapped us when I was 19 and him 22. I only had my body for 19 years before it got stolen. I still resent him a bit for that. 

He took everything from me. We were so different from each other, both physical and in our habits. I was a gym freak and enjoyed partying. I was popular and ripped! Not to mention hung!  With a huge cock even for being so young. 8 inches and still growing it seem at the time.

On contrast, my brother was a computer nerd that enjoyed videogames more than a drink in a bar. He never did much exercise but somehow never got much fat in his body. At the time I didn't know but his cock was big but not as big as mine. Around 7 inches. His didn't grew bigger in the next 25 years I had it. He was hairy, something I never was. He had hairy legs and could grow a beard. He never enjoyed being having so much hair. My 19 year old body had minimal body hair, most of it was in my pubes. Other than that I didn't had much. That was the only thing I envied of my brother.

I don't know why that day he decided to swap our bodies but he did. It was the weekend and I had just returned from the gym. Tired and sweaty. First thing I did was go and take a shower.

Everything was going as usual when all of the sudden I was in a completely different room, dry to my surprise. It was my brother's room without a doubt. I was confused. I looked around for answers of what the hell just happened, and found my answers when I looked down.

A pair of hairy legs welcome my view and in the middle, a throbbing cock. At that point I should have put two and two together but I didn't. I was in my brother's bedroom, with a hairy legs. Who else could I have become except my big brother. Unfortunately, I was never the brightest, that was my brother's job.
It didn't help he left me with a cock begging to be touch. I don't know what he did with his body before he swapped us, but fuck did it need to cum.

Against my better judgment I started jerking off. Not only that, I started touching my whole body. Relishing in the fact that I had hair all over my body. I felt so sensitive that the only thing I could do was masturbate my brother's cock. It felt good. My new cock may have not been as big as my original one and not as energetic but it felt completely new. Like I was masturbating for the first time in my life.

I came fast, didn't last more than 3 minutes. I didn't know if it was the new sensations of a new body, or the desperate and horny state my brother left his body in.


After cumming and a few seconds of recovery. I realized what I have done. I unconsciously had masturbated in my brother's body.
In a new state of panic ran naked in the house to find my body. I remember I was showing before everything happened. I could still hear the water dropping from it. With cum still on my chest and legs I open the door without hesitation. I wanted my body back.

I didn't know what to expect. Maybe my brother freaking out that he now was in my body. Maybe my body unconscious in shower floor.
What I saw was far from it. I saw my body moving without my control with his hands all over my cock.
  

I was shocked. I stud there naked paralyzed at the sight of my body jerking off. My old body quickly noticed my presence but instead of being ashamed he fucking starts flexing my fucking arms!

With a my smirk and my own voice he said,

"Hey little bro, good to see you finally came to search for your body. I was starting to get worried there, dude."

I didn't now what to say. He pause then looked at me, or rather his old body and with an even bigger smirk said,

"But I see why you took so long. Did you enjoyed my body? I must admit, I intentionally felt my body a horny mess to fuck with you. I never expected you would actually jerk my body off!"

I started blushing at that fact. I tried covering my new cock as well as the cum in my body. I was being intimated by my old body.

Haha! Don't even try to cover up! I already saw it. Seem it's only fair I return the favor right? An eye for an eye. In this case a wank for a wank."

 

Finally I got out off my shocked at the sight of my big brother masturbating in my body.

"Stop! Give me back my body."

Never stopping touching my dick he said,

"Nah, I don't think I will. This are our new bodies now. I'm the hot and hung little brother and you are the hairy and nerdy big brother."

"No! Switch us back"

"Are you dumb? I'm not giving his body back! I was always jealous of you, but now I don't have to be. So you better get used to it."

Somehow, I can't respond and was hypnotized by my old body. Fuck, I was hot. It was making my new body horny. So fucking horny. I, ones again was a slave to my new body's desires. And against my better judgment, I ones more, was unconsciously jerking my brother's cock. My old body only looked amused at this development.

 

"Good to know I'm not the only one enjoying this. Seems my old body still lusts for his little brother, or maybe my big brother now lusts for his little brother. What do you think big brother?"

I realized what I was doing I stopped. One more I was shocked. It seems my new body controlled me more that I controlled it. I was at a lost of words. I was ashamed to be caught jerking to my old body.

"Are going to respond big bro? Or should we both continue enjoying our new life's?"

And with that I ran out of the bathroom out of shame. Hopping this was a bad dream and tomorrow I would be back to my old body.

I technically did, just 25 years later, not a day after.
I'm still a bit resentful about it, not too much 25 years is too much time to hold a huge grudge. My only option was to move on, and make the best of what I had. I came to enjoy my new life and body after a few adjustments.
I brought my new body to the gym and got some needed muscle. Turns out his body was easy to stack muscles into. In a year I was just as bulky as my old body.

My cock never grew bigger but still was a good 7 inches. Turn out I actually enjoy working with computers more than a drink at a bar. My old life was a huge mess. I didn't even realize it after I started living my brother's. I had a shit ton of fake friends, starting becoming an alcoholic and a sex addict, was falling all my university classes, and was genuinely a narcissistic asshole.

I was more happy in a year after the swapped that I ever was in my old body. I don't know how my brother managed with my old life, but he thought my body was worth all the trouble. Secretly, I think he was to prideful to admit to wanting to swap back the first few months or even after I got his body full of muscles.

We are both much better in our new lives that our old ones. That's why we are still really closed after how bitter and forceful the swap was. Still, from time to time he sometimes steals his body back.

For a quick wank when he is bored or a night out that always end up him having sex in his old body. The thing is, he never returns me to my old body. I always end up in a stranger's body and that stranger in my old body. They tend to be twinks or less masculine guys with the few exceptions of some older guys and bears. I 80% of the time end up being fucked by my old body. My old hung cock deep inside me being user by a total stranger. I think my brother loves the fact that my old body is so close to me but never close enough. Excluding that I never was in control of my old body.

And finally after 25 years I'm back to in. He finally returned it.

By "accident". As he said. He is lying. I think he got bored of my body and wanted something new. 6 months to repair the machine, yeah right. He is never going to repair it. We are stuck in our new bodies for all long as he wants it. I'm not complaining I finally got my body back.

 

He kept it in good shape at least. Even after all this years he kept it in great condition. I dislike that he tattooed it, but there's not much I could about it. I have no idea how he manage to grow a beard but I'm not complaining. I always loved the beard of my brother's body, good thing I have one too.

Fuck, I miss you little guy. I miss you so much. You were the only thing I missed from my old life, the only thing I couldn't change of my new body. I could never grow a bigger dick no matter how much I jerk it off.

And I seem you missed me too! God, it's so fucking sensitive. I don't know if jerking off ever felt so good! I love my cock so much! 

The best part is that is even bigger than when I had it! It's so fucking thick now! I could always feel how thick it was when the strangers where using it. How thick it felt with the skinny arms of the strangers. And how fucking thick and good it felt in my borrowed asshole, stretching is so much. But I never got to experience how it felt having it between my legs. Between my own fingers.

Fuck! I'm going to cum! Shit, I didn't even last 3 minutes! Hell yeah, I'm cumming in my body! Even after 25 years I still got it! Jesus, 25 years and I still cum like a teenager in heat. 

Ah! Hell yeah, it's good to be back. 

I don't think my brother is going to swap my body any more. Actually no, knowing him he will eventually swap with me like he did with his old body. Just when he is bored or wants to spice up his sex life. He is a bit addicted to using a body that is not originally his. But I don't think he's going to swap me in a more permanent manner. I'm a bit sad for my son though, since he ended up in my brother's body. He lost his youth completely, and now it's my brother's youth to enjoy. I don't know why he wanted my son's body since his own youngest son had dick that rivals by own. Maybe he didn't even know. His son was always more introduced and shy. Probably few people knew the monster that he packed in his pants. I only knew since I accidentally walk on him wanking a year ago. I was really embarrassing for the both of us. I never told my brother with the fear that he would swap with him. He did end us swapping him, just his older brother. History repeating himself.

It's pretty much the first week of the swap, so I don't know how everybody else will cope, but I'm ready to have my life back. God, I really want to fuck someone right now. Maybe those strangers that fucked me with my own thick cock? A bit of retribution doesn't sound too bad. I'm sure they would enjoy my cock deep in them, I certainly did.

Back to being the little brother, it's good to be back.