A few weeks went by. And a lot had already happened. Some things better than others.
The cramming of names, faces and basic facts about them had helped a lot. And your father had been right. His job as a Salesman had been easy enough to pick up. He sold home appliances and while reading up on refrigerators and what have you wasn't exciting - You seemed to have a knack for the whole salesman part. You were already doing numbers your dad hadn't done. That felt pretty good.
During the weeks you had masturbated daily. The whole thing with being horny hadn't really gone away. But some of it probably had to do with the fact you really enjoyed your large cock. It was weird thinking that a few weeks ago you at first was disgusted by your dick and now it was probably your favorite part of life. Masturbating had really been a way to clear your mind and feel a bit better about the whole situation. Your mother, who you now referred to as Cathy was a bit suspicious about why you kept going to the toilet for 15-20 minutes everyday. Cathy probably didn't want to suspect that you were stroking your member daily. Considering the implications. But what other options were there? Cathy had asked you one day and you had answered stomach issues. She accepted it but you felt like she only took it at face value to ease her own mind.
You and Cathy had kept up the jogging. And you were sticking to a diet. This had inspired Cathy to also reducing her caloric intake. You had lost two pounds. Nothing massive. But with determination you felt like you could really get down to a better weight. You probably wasn't looking at six pack abs anytime soon though. But maybe you'd get slim enough to lose the man boobs soon. The only problem with the jogging was that you couldn't stop staring at your mother's bouncing breasts and jiggling ass. That part had seemingly not gone away either. But you kept reassuring yourselves "any day now". And sometimes you though you caught your mother glancing at you with a look you thought was lust. Well, 20 years together with a man won't just go away because that man now has the mind of your son. It was probably why it hadn't died down for you yet either. She was undeniably one of the losers in this experiment.
Your former father, David, and damn was it weird calling him David. What used to be your name, was doing well in school. Of course, he already knew a lot of the material. Your former friends had been over one day - seemingly none the wiser. That had been a rough day. You remember crying when going to bed while Cathy comforted you. You'd also seen him hanging out with the girl he chatted with one day. They were making out. Something you didn't expect to see. It had made you so angry. Cause it reminded you of what had been taken from you. You never told Cathy about that thought. You simply swallowed the rage. Telling her would most likely only upset her - knowing her former husband now son was moving on. You were just hoping they hadn't done anything more yet. The idea of David using what used to be your member to fuck was terrible. Clearly the winner in all this. Considering he seemed to move on so quickly. You wondered how much he had loved Cathy the last few years given it all. Otherwise you'd think he'd be devasted losing her.
One day you had been invited to an after work hangout. At a pub. You called Cathy to ask for advice and she had told you to go. You getting a beer was inevitable she said. That was the first time you'd been drunk. You and your colleagues had a good time. One colleague was Sarah. A 45 year old woman that also sold appliances. You were really hitting it off. When David was still Steve, they hadn't really been chatting that much. But now that you were Steve you were enjoying her company and found her incredibly funny. She seemed to find you quite funny as well. "You're like a completely new man" she had said once. "What have you done to Steve and who's in that body?" She joked. If only she knew how right she was. That this Steve wasn't the old Steve. One thing was sure though. You found her really attractive. She had been a frequent target for your deprived fantasies while stroking your meaty schlong. The things you had done to her in your mind.
That night, after everyone else left you had sticked around. That's when you meet a woman named Anna. You were a bit drunk and when she asked your name you had accidentally called yourself David. Not that it mattered. No one you knew were around. After talking for a while she had leaned over and brazenly said "I've got a thing for larger men." while her hand brushed against your gut. Anna was probably in her mid twenties. Not a stunner by any means. Fat. Blonde. But kind of a cute face. And she did have a pair of massive breasts. That probably brought her up to a 6. Maybe even a 7. Of course, you were still a 16 year old virgin inside. A horny one. The fact she had come on to you made her sexier than any other woman on the planet at that time. And she knew exactly how to work you. She had invited you to her place and you tagged along.
As you came inside the door you had started making out. You were a bit worried about how you were as a kisser - but Anna didn't seem to mind at all. It felt like an eternity that you were making out but soon you were on her bed. She undressed you as you did the same. You still remember how hard your penis had been aching. As she pulled off your underwear your member had popped out harder than it had ever been. Anna had been impressed. When you had pulled off her underwear you had been greeted by a beautiful, shaven pussy. That's when she pushed you to the floor and brought her vagina to your face. You had instinctively started to eat her out while she gave you directions. "Oh daddy" she kept screaming. Anna probably had some daddy issues, given the cries she'd been letting out that night and that she was into fat older men. You hadn't complained. "I want to fuck your tight pussy" you had exclaimed after a while and Anna was more than eager to please you. "Fuck me with that big sexy cock" she had screamed. "Fuck me daddy!" It had been the best feeling you ever felt penetrating her wet, warm, sexy pussy. After a while you told her to get on all fours so you could give her your big dick from behind. "Please daddy, I'm your little slut, daddy. Fuck me hard!" she had cried out. You had obliged her. Her fat ass jiggling in a way you never could have had imagined when ever you went in for another trust. Your fat stomach had been jiggling as well. Anna had started to rub her clit in rhythm with your trusts. You had grabbed her huge tits from behind and had gone to town. You had loved the feeling of massaging them. After a while Anna had screamed "I'm cumming daddy, I'm cumming on your fat cock." As Anna came, you had pulled out your dick, At that point ready to explode at any moment. "I want to cum in your mouth" You had said. A boldness you still didn't know where it had came from. Anna obliged and had started to suck you off. You still remember her eyes as they looked up on you. That had pushed you over the edge and you had cummed inside her mouth. That had been the point you realized you hadn't been using a condom. And that you had a bunch of missed calls from Cathy.
You had gotten out of there quicker than quick. Cathy had been furious. When you had told Cathy what had happened she got even madder. You had gotten an earful about things like if someone you knew had seen you. They'd just see Steve cheating on his wife and she was right. And that you were in your father's body. Wasn't I disgusted by using that thing between my legs? You had begged her to forgive you and once she'd seen your regret she told you it was ok. That it's natural to want to have sex. But that I had to realize my actions were selfish and that stuff like that sadly was off the table for me.
And here you were. In the bedroom with your mother that just had given you an earful.