Date: Sun, 9 Jan 2005 14:13:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Mickey S <njmcmick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hypnotize Me, Ch. 7

If you are under age, or live in an area where reading stories that include
sex between males is illegal, or if you're not into this type of story,
please leave. This story is a work of fiction written for my amusement and
yours. I have added a lot of fantasy to the very little I know about
hypnosis. As they say on television, do not try this at home. Please leave
hypnosis to the professionals.

The author retains all rights.  No reproductions are allowed without the
author's consent. Comments are appreciated at NJMcMick@yahoo.com.

Chapter Seven

Jake

After Josh's visit on Tuesday I had a lot to think about.

First, there was our little discussion of his sexual desires. When it came
to sex, I had been thinking about him as a hot hole that wanted to be
fucked. As I got to know him I appreciated him more and more as a person
and a friend, but I still had this very simple sexual image of him. I
wanted to fuck his hole so badly and I think I was trying to convince
myself that there was a way; that we could be friends and still take care
of each other's needs and desires.

But Josh wasn't as one-dimensional as I was. The word he used was
versatile. That was a sexual concept I wasn't familiar with. In the
straight world, men fucked, women got fucked. Men ate pussy, women sucked
cock. There were clearly defined roles. Some men and some women weren't
into oral sex; that was about the only variation. Yes, I'd heard of women
with strap-ons fucking their men but that didn't seem to be very
prevalent. Josh was already fairly versatile and wanted to be more. I was
the one who was limited in what I wanted, in what I could do. If I fucked
him it would go a long way toward satisfying me but it would satisfy only
one of his desires.

The other thing that was on my mind quite a bit was the way I was using
him. The more I did the guiltier I felt but it also made me want even
more. I tried to reassure myself that I wasn't doing anything he would
object to if given the chance. The problem was, I wasn't giving him a
choice. I tried to convince myself that all I was really doing was testing
his ability to relax his hole, the task he had requested my assistance in.
I was stretching my credibility on that even more than I was stretching his
anus but my rationalization skills won me over.

Josh

When I got home from Jake's on Tuesday I fucked myself with the dildo
again. It slid right in, no problem. Even without a hypnosis session my
asshole was very relaxed, as if I had been working on it all evening. This
was really working. If there were just some way to try it out for real.

I supposed that I could go to the bar and try to get picked up. It probably
wouldn't be hard to do. My problem in bars was always that I wanted to be a
top but wasn't aggressive enough to go after the bottoms. Because I was a
sorta cute young little guy, now and then some other top would hit on
me. Except for that one time when I got so drunk, I politely turned them
down. Maybe I could just start hanging out at Connexions and wait for a
proposition.

I didn't really want to do that, though. I was thinking that this would
almost be like it was my first time and I wanted it to be special. The
first two times were with guys I was dating and I didn't enjoy it either
time. The last time I got so drunk I had unsafe sex, got warts and didn't
even remember it. Now that I'd had my sessions with Jake it was like I was
starting over and I wanted to do it right this time. But I was so horny. I
needed it so bad and was getting desperate.

After using the dildo on myself again on Wednesday I thought about
Jake. Actually, I was thinking about him while using it, but that was a
given. I kidded around with myself and named the dildo Jake. Yeah, it was
the wrong color, but I loved thinking that he was the one fucking me, not
some hunk of rubber. As I lay in bed afterward, though, I tried to talk
myself into asking Jake to fuck me. He might do it. After all, he knew I
wanted it. And he penetrates assholes all day in his office. Maybe he could
look at it dispassionately, like he was performing some medical
procedure. Yeah, right. Sticking his dick up another guy's ass, nothing
personal or sexual about that. And even if I thought he might be willing to
do it, there was no way I could get up the courage to ask him. But I was
reaching the point that I had to do something; I was thinking about it all
of the time.

At least I was happy with the way our friendship was progressing. Jake
obviously liked me because he wanted me to come over even when he wasn't
hypnotizing me. Even though I wanted more from him, I could be happy just
being his friend.

Jake

Thursday night I had something new in mind for Josh. For me as well. I
wanted to see what my level of comfort would be with another guy. I'd never
had any hang-ups about guys, just no real desire. I needed to find out what
I could enjoy, what I could tolerate and what my limits were.

So after Josh and I had talked a while and finished our first beers, I gave
him his cue and put him under. This time, as he undressed for me, I took
off my clothes as well. I'd never been naked with another guy in a sexual
context and needed to know what it was like. I also got a towel and threw
it on the chair in case things got carried away like last time. We stood
there naked, facing each other, looking each other over. The way Josh was
devouring my body with his eyes made me think for a second that he might
have been awake, that maybe the spell wasn't working. That was just
nervousness on my part. The way I had set this up, he would act totally
normal while in this state; he would just do anything I told him as well.

I stepped toward him and drew him into my arms in an embrace. He
immediately wrapped his arms tightly around me. I just held him for a
minute, trying to get used to the feel of his flesh against mine. Aside
from variations in physical form, it wasn't so different from holding a
woman, though for some reason his body seemed to generate a lot of heat. Of
course, his erection poking me in the balls was something I'd never felt
before. In spite of that, Big Jake was on the rise, filling up and
hardening while pressed against him.

I slid my hands down Josh's back until they were just under his cheeks. I
grabbed one cheek in each hand and squeezed, pulling him up into me. I
looked down and he was looking up at me, lips slightly parted. I was
tempted to kiss him, but didn't think I was ready for something like
that. Instead, I raised my left hand, put it behind his head and pressed
him into my neck. With my right hand, I worked my way into the cleft
between his ass cheeks until I felt his pucker with my fingertip. I took my
hand away and brought it up to Josh's face, putting my middle finger on his
lower lip.

"Suck on it, Josh. Get my finger good and wet."

He did as I instructed, bobbing up and down as if he were sucking on my
cock. I was mesmerized watching my finger sliding in and out of his
mouth. I finally took it away and brought it back to his ass. I played with
the rim of his hole a bit before pressing my fingertip into it. I
penetrated him and pushed my finger all the way up inside him, drawing his
body even tighter up against mine. I could feel Big Jake drooling precum
between our bellies. He was thrusting his hips back onto my finger slightly
and I could feel the slippery sensation of his dick pressing into my
scrotum.

Oh, damn, it all felt so good. It was all I could do not to spin him
around, bend him over the chair and fuck his brains out. It didn't help
when Josh began whimpering.

"Fuck me, Jake. Please. I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me."

I also needed some kind of relief and I needed to change my train of
thought or I would do something I would regret. I pulled away from Josh.

"I want you to understand that I can't fuck you right now, Josh. Maybe
another time we will but not tonight. Would you like to try sucking on my
dick?"

I knew I could tell him to suck me and he would, but I had told him I
wouldn't make him do anything he didn't want to. He had never said anything
about sucking me but he had indicated that he liked oral sex. He didn't
respond verbally but dropped to his knees in front of me.

Josh took Big Jake in his right hand and directed him toward his mouth. He
ran his tongue around the head a bit, tickling and teasing it. Then he
opened his mouth wide and took in the entire head. His tongue continued its
work inside his mouth. He slowly started down on the shaft, taking a little
before coming back up, then down a little more. He didn't even have half of
my rod in his mouth when I felt the head hit the back of his throat. He
pulled off and tried again.

I'd received head from a number of women but none had been able to deep
throat me. It wasn't just the length but the thickness as well that made it
so hard for me to get into a throat. I wasn't even sure if it was
physically possible. Josh kept trying but on the third attempt he gagged. I
had an idea.

"Just relax your throat, Josh. Let the muscles in your neck relax, the way
you've learned to relax your ass. It's the same thing, just a relaxation
technique. You can do it."

Actually, I wasn't sure he could but we would see. He went down on me
again. The first couple of times I hit a barrier and stopped. The next
time, I felt my head pop through. I pushed my hips forward a bit, forcing
more of Big Jake into his throat. He didn't seem to have any problem so I
went back to letting him go at his own pace. He bobbed up and down,
swallowing more of me each time, until I was completely buried inside
him. Damn, my head must have been down inside his chest somewhere. He
started sucking with a vengeance, letting almost my whole cock slide out of
his mouth before sucking it all back in. It was so hot looking down and
seeing my entire length disappearing into him.

While his mouth and throat were concentrating on my dick, his eyes were
looking up into mine. Those beautiful, innocent, gray eyes. As exciting as
it was watching my pole being swallowed, I couldn't take my eyes off
his. It was as if he was hypnotizing me. In no time I felt a churning in my
balls and I began to explode. My first shot came when only my head was in
his mouth. He kept sucking and swallowing as I shot volley after volley
into him. He continued to suck after my balls were empty and my head
started getting too sensitive so I pulled out of him.

I grabbed him under his arms and pulled him back up onto his feet. I must
have been carried away in the moment because I put a hand on either side of
his head and pressed my lips to his. I kissed him, just lips pressing lips
at first, then I opened my mouth slightly and slipped my tongue into his
mouth. It became a passionate, all-out kiss. I could taste something
slightly bitter in his mouth and knew it had to be my semen but I didn't
care. Even though I had just come I had never been so turned on in my
life. He was kissing me back and humping his still hard dick into my
groin. Suddenly he stiffened and I felt his hot juice spurting onto
me. After he finished I finally pulled away from him. He stood there
panting, smiling at me.

"More, I want more, Jake."

"So do I, Josh, but not tonight."

I picked up the towel and cleaned us both off, then we got dressed. Once we
were all back together and seated in our chairs I reminded him that he
wouldn't remember a thing and snapped my fingers, bringing him back to
reality. It was hard to focus on casual chat after what we had just done
but of course Josh had no problem. His only confusion was how so much time
could have passed so quickly. I was going to have to be careful not to let
our new 'sessions' last too long.

Josh

I was starting to think that I was losing my mind. Maybe the hypnosis had
some kind of side effect, something that lingered on after the sessions. My
head just seemed to be all over the place. Maybe it was just the effect
Jake had on me.

I was thinking about sex all the time. I wanted to get fucked so
bad. Mostly, I thought about Jake all the time, too. The only time I calmed
down was when I was with him. Being shy, I was usually a little withdrawn
in social settings and kept on the fringes of conversations. I needed
someone to draw me out. But with Jake I was always totally at ease. I had
no problem talking on and on. He was a good listener, but it was more than
that. I felt so good around him. The evenings I spent at his place just
talking relaxed me as much as the ones with hypnosis sessions.

But as soon as I left I was horny as hell and obsessed with sex
again. Thursday night I had a great time. I think one indication of how
much I'd been enjoying myself is how time passed with Jake so quickly. We
got talking and before I knew it, it was after eleven and I had to get
going. When I thought back, I couldn't even remember all of what we said,
how so much time could have gone by, but it had. And, unusual for me, I
must have been the one doing most of the talking. In spite of having a
couple of beers, on the way home my throat was sore. Although it wasn't
usually a problem with me, I was going to have to make sure I wasn't
hogging the conversation from now on.

To be continued...