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Click hereWe married on the beach, just as we had the first time, when I was Rick. She was gorgeous in her wedding dress. And as we stood at the altar she looked at me almost as she had the first time. She had certainly fallen in love with Tom, but memories of Rick still haunted her. A lovely party followed, and then we were off to Hawaii for our honeymoon. I was over the moon. How many men get to marry the love of their life twice?
Hawaii was just as beautiful as all of the pictures you've ever seen of it. We were having a great time. We even got out of the bed to go outside occasionally. When I did get outside it was mostly to go surfing. I had always wanted to try surfing, but the waves where i lived were no good for it. So I was having the time of my life.
On the the third day of our honeymoon, I remember sitting off shore on my board, seeing my beautiful wife sitting on the beach, smiling and waving at me. I smiled broadly and waved back as the next wave was approaching. At that moment, I was pretty sure I was the happiest man in the world.
I felt the water swelling behind me, and jumped to my feet. It's the last thing I remembered. The next moment I was washing up on the beach, shaken, coughing water out of my lungs. There was a blank space in my memory, and I assumed I had been knocked out for a while. I looked around for Karen and saw her running down the beach, screaming and crying.
"Oh, fuck," I thought. Sure enough, there was Tom, laying on the beach, a lifeguard frantically performing CPR. I looked down at myself, and the body I saw was not Tom's. "Oh. god. Here we go again."
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoStarted out interesting enough and then went off track. The author seemed to cut the story off suddenly, like he was late for dinner. 3*
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoWith his first reincarnation he was already the cheating whore's fuck toy. Oh, that's right, her "husband" wanted her to fuck Tom. Seems odd "Tom" can remember everything about his previous marriage to Karen, except being her voluntary cuck. And of course you just gloss over conversations Karen would have had with her fuck toy about their relationship versus that with her dead husband. So as long as HE's fucking her he doesn't really care who she thinks she's fucking. And in his previous life he had become a slob, but as Tom he's now hitting the gymn, getting the exercise, staying away from the fries and pizza? But he still can't swim well enough to engage in risky water sports? But at least Karen will inherit ALL of Tom's money. Add that to the previous husband's life insurance and Karen has a real money making machine working for her. Well, he already has the big cock, so I guess in this third iteration of himself he's black? Can't wait for the sequel, where he finally comes back as a woman, and discovers that Karen has been a closet Lesbian since their first marriage.
Ridiculous. But thanks for the effort.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoSo, I have to ask, does anyone else think Iammweasel Is losing his mind? I saw his childish rant below and tried to find the person he was crying about, but scrolling through, there was no one. I think that his switching from account to account has him in some parallel universe. More like the syphilis is just rotting his brain.
Rolando1225almost 2 years agoOriginal, funny story of love and reincarnation over time. It reminded me of the vignettes of The Decameron by Boccaccio. Thanks for the story.
