Leaving the Lights On
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I am extremely self conscious of my body, which is why I always make guys turn off the lights during sex. Every man I’ve tried to make it work with will eventually complain, saying they want to SEE me. But the thought of me lying there underneath them, completely exposed, while they make parts of me jiggle, it’s just too much. I brought up this issue to my best friend Samantha, who is also a witch. She was shocked by my dilemma, but supportive. “Girl, I am sure you look incredible during sex. But I know you won’t believe me. So, let me prove it to you.” She then told me she could swap our bodies, which I found very exciting. I mean, I wouldn’t have to feel insecure in my own skin for a night, because Samantha is gorgeous! After the swap, we went to a bar. Samantha carried my body with a seductive confidence that I’d always struggled with. She did make my body seem…alluring. It was incredibly easy to convince a man to come back to my place. Samantha told him that sex was guaranteed, but only with her, I would just be watching. It was strange watching another man look my body up and down appraisingly from the outside. I knew he was picturing me naked. I guess he liked what he saw, or at least, what he could imagine, because he quickly paid the check and left with us. When we got into my bedroom, Samantha let the man strip my body bare with the lights still on. “You’re so beautiful,” the guy whispered, before he pushed Samantha back onto my bed. This handsome stranger’s spontaneous confession felt so genuine. Then he was pushing his hard cock inside my body and…it looked good. Him. Me. All of it. This was beautiful! I found Samantha’s body getting wet while I watched this erotic display. I wanted to touch her, but didn’t want to make it awkward. As if she could read my thoughts she said, “Get those clothes off and lay beside me,” she ordered. “Okay,” I said, happy to oblige. I laid down next to myself. Samantha brought my arm up to the back of her head and made sure I could see every thrust. Every wobble and jiggle. It all looked so incredibly sexy. I began frantically rubbing her clit. As our moans filled the room, I knew I’d be leaving the lights on during sex from now on.