Leaning against the sink countertop, Kurt showed no signs of going anywhere any time soon. Leaving now did confirm what he initially thought was going on but now things were truly getting juicy. Was it mean to force Elma and Ben to admit to what they were doing in the shower? Perhaps. Was that going to change Kurt’s plan? Absolutely not.
“Not going to happen sweetie. I still need to get ready for bed,” Kurt said to Elma who internally cringed at hearing this. It was strange hearing both Ben and Max’s bodies speaking to each other in this way but this was always what made the Body Exchange interesting behind closed doors. While this was going on, Ben looked back at his grandmother with panic in his eyes. He’d never been caught in a more compromising situation nor did he fully understand that stuff like this happens during the Body Exchange.
While Kurt was pretending to get ready for bed, Elma and Ben remained in the shower together with Elma’s cock still buried inside of Ben. Ben thought about pulling out at the very least but the second he tried to do so, he felt a set of hands grab his hips.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Elma whispered to Ben, quiet enough that Kurt couldn’t hear. Ben’s heart raced as he didn’t know what to do at all.
“What are we going to do? He’s going to catch us?” Ben replied, not knowing that Kurt already knew what was going on. Elma smiled back at Ben before reaching a hand to his face and lightly brushing it.
“Don’t worry, he doesn’t know. Plus, this isn’t bad even if he catches us.” Ben nodded and tried to believe what Elma was saying as he assumed she had much more experience with situations like this. Ben pulled his face away and looked back at the wall but was surprised when he felt movement. He expected to feel perhaps Elma pulling herself out of him but just when it felt like she was fully out, he felt her cock bury itself deeper inside of him.
“What are you doing?” Ben whispered, panic beaming from his voice. Elma put a finger over her mouth, signaling him to shush.
“I have to say Elm, it’s nice to be young again. I mean I forgot how nice it is to not have your entire body hurt,” Kurt said to Elma. As Kurt spoke, Elma continued to slowly thrust herself in and out of Ben.
“You say that but last year weren’t you in Jessica’s body?” Elma replied, recalling the previous Body Exchange where Kurt received their daughter’s body. Kurt chuckled.
“Yeah but she’s no spring chicken. I bet you feel a bit of pain in Max’s body just like I felt in her body. Plus, things are different with Ben’s body. I mean for starters, I at least kept my cock. Speaking of which, maybe I should see what our grandson is working with,” Kurt said with a smile. Ben wanted to gag at the idea of his own grandpa checking out his body but the feeling of Elma’s cock helped soften the blow. Instead of thinking about what Kurt could be doing on the other side of the shower curtain, Ben was too busy thinking about how great it felt being fucked.
“If it’s anything like the other men in the house, I bet it’s a good size,” Elma responded as she snapped her head from focusing on Kurt to focusing on Ben. She noticed that Ben was doing a good job keeping his moans in check but wanted to push him further. Reaching a hand down, Elma grabbed one of Ben’s breasts and gave them a squeeze. Ben but his lip, fighting to hold the moan back.
