Date: Thu, 28 Aug 1997 16:44:41 -0400 (EDT)
From: Clone3@aol.com
Subject: The Hypnotic Night - Encounter With Mitch

     My parents were divorced and my Dad had weekend visitations. We would
go to his house to spend some of our weekends.  One of the guys that lived
near my Dad was Mitch.  He lived on the next block over from my Dad's.

     Mitch was about 15 and I was 16 when we first met.  He was about my
height of 5'10".  He had a swimmers body, with well defined pecks and abs.
He was hairless on his chest with only a trace of hair from his belly
button to his groin area.  I thought he was the perfect boy!!!  He always
wore very tight and very short shorts during the summer.  His shorts always
outlined a nice-sized limp cock of about five thick inches.  He had
extremely firm ass cheeks.

     Mitch was allowed to spend the night with me once in a while.  We
shared the same queen-sized bed together and would strip down to our shorts
then crawl under the blankets.  I would patiently wait for him to fall
asleep and would pull the covers off of him and admire the large, limp
penis that was hidden under his tight shorts.  I didn't have the nerve to
touch him for fear he'd awaken and catch me.  I figured he'd scream and
then get up and kick the shit out of me.  He was definitely more athletic
than me and I don't imagine it would have taken him much to win.  I would
leave the covers over me and would masturbate while I admired his
beautifully smooth body and hidden love muscle.  This was a regular ritual
I would go through when he slept over.

     I had learned my hypnotic trick a few months before I had met Mitch,
but never found the right time to bring it up.  That is, until this
particular night.

     Mitch and I had been sitting, watching T.V. in the front room, but
decided there wasn't anything worth watching.  We decided to head to the
bedroom to just lay there and talk about all sorts of things.  Mitch and I
took off our shirts, shoes, and socks, then got under the covers.  We
started off talking about horror movies we had seen recently.  Mitch then
changed the subject to magic.  My mind began to real..."Hypnosis is a form
of magic.  Will this be the night to bring it up?"

     After being in conversation for a little while longer, I looked at
Mitch and asked, "Have you ever seen anybody under hypnosis?"  He replied,
"No".  I could feel my cock starting to twitch as I imagined myself under
hypnosis and being ordered to erform sexual acts on him.  I said, "Would
you like to see somebody under hypnosis?"  "Who?" he inquired.  "Me." I
replied.  "I don't know how to put you under hypnosis."  He said.  I began
to explain to him that I knew how to put myself under hypnosis, but he
would have total control over me.  I also told him that I would not
remember anything that I did under hypnosis and to be fair about it, I
would not ask either.

     He agreed to allow me to go under hypnosis.  I lay down and placed my
arms on my chest.  I explained my arm would fall to the side when I was
under.  The lighting was already dimmed and I closed my eyes.  I lay there
a couple minutes and then allowed my arm to fall to the side.  "Bryan?" he
whispered.  "Are you under?" I nodded my head.  "Sit up" he commanded.  I
slowly sat up.  "Stand up beside the bed" I did.  "Lay on the floor, on
your stomach."  I got down and laid there.  "Do 20 pushups."  I did so as
he sat and watched.  "Stop."  "Stand up" "Lay down on the bed."  "Wake up".
I lay there a second and then opened my eyes.  I looked at Mitch and said,
"I'm sorry, it must not have worked."  Mitch said, "Yes it did.  I had you
do some push-ups then had you lay back down.  That was really cool!"

     I looked at him and asked if he wanted me to go under again.  He said
"Sure."  I went through the usual procedures and within a couple minutes,
my hand fell to the side.  The commands started, "Bryan, sit up."  "Stand
next to the bed."  "Lay down on the floor, on your back."  "Do 20 situps."
As I was doing the sit ups I thought "What a waste of time.  He's never
gonna have me do anything sexual."  I had finished my situps and he
commanded "Stand up" "Lay on the bed" "Wake up."  I slowly opened my eyes.
I asked "Was I under?" Mitch replied, "Yes, I had you do a bunch of
situps."

     I again asked "Do you want me to go under again?"  He said, "I cant
think of anything else to have you do."  I told him, "Well, keep me under
for a long time and just have me do things as you think of them."  He
agreed.  I went through the usual routine.  My hand fell to the side.  I
lay there awaiting his command.  I must have laid there for about five
minutes before I heard his first command.  "Bryan, are you under?"  I
nodded.  "Are you faking?"  I shook my head "no".  "Rub your cock."  I
instantly gained an erection thinking "Now the fun begins!" and reached
down and rubbed my cock through my shorts.  "Stop."  I stopped rubbing and
left my hand on my crotch.  "Are you really under?" he asked again.  I
nodded a "yes".  "Rub my crotch" he commanded.  I reached over and began
rubbing his crotch.  Mitch was wearing a very tight fitting pair of white
shorts.  I could feel an enormous erection as I rubbed.  I imagined that he
must have had at least 7" of thick, hard cock under them shorts.  I was in
heaven.

     "Stop."  He commanded.  I didn't want the moment to end.  I stopped
rubbing but left my hand on his crotch.  I could feel his cock twitch in
his shorts.  "Take off your shorts."  I did so, but left my underwear on.
"Rub your cock."  I reached down and began rubbing my cock.  "Stop."  "Take
off my shorts."  I could hear the nervousness in his voice as he commanded
this.  I got on my knees and unbuttoned his shorts.  I began pulling on
them.  They were extremely tight.  I brushed my thumb against his throbbing
organ as I managed to pull his shorts down.  "Take off my underwear."  I
peeked through my eyelids as I pulled on his underwear.  The waistband
caught the head of his cock, so when I pulled them away his cock sprang
back and smacked against his stomach.  I could have shot my load right
there.  After I got his underwear off, I stayed on my knees right in front
of him.  "Stroke my cock with your hand."  I gladly obliged.  I stroked his
cock slowly, savoring the feeling of his smooth cock in my hand.  "Stroke
faster" he commanded.  I began pumping his cock as fast as I could.
"FASTER!" he kept commanding.  After a couple minutes, I felt his cock
swell in my hand.  He arched his butt and began shooting his load.  It shot
half way to his chest.  I kept stroking his cock fast as he shot his
enormous load.  He finally commanded "Stop" as the last drops of cum
erupted out.

     I could hear him breathing heavily as he commanded, "Lay down on your
back."  "Take off your underwear."  "Beat off until you cum."  I began
masturbating quickly, as I wanted to shoot my load off.  I shot my load
onto my stomach.  Mitch commanded "Take these."  He handed me my underwear.
"Clean yourself off."  I wiped my cock and stomach off.  "Put your clothes
back on."  I could hear him moving around getting his own clothes on as I
got dressed.  After I was dressed, I lay back down on the bed.  Mitch laid
back down and said, "Wake up."  I opened my eyes and said, "Well, did you
have me do anything?"  He said "Yeah, I just had you do some more
exercises.  This is really cool."

     We were laying there, not saying anything.  The thoughts of what had
just happened were reeling through my mind.  I was in heaven.  I could feel
my cum-soaked underwear against my body and was very pleased.  I thought to
myself, "That was the best thing that could happen to me."  I don't think I
could have had a better night.  I could feel myself begin to harden again
as the thoughts kept going through my mind.  Just as I was telling myself
I'm not going to ask him to have me go under again, Mitch turned to me and
asked "Do you want to go under again?"  "I replied, "Sure."  I couldn't
imagine what was going to be next.

     I went through the routine and soon was under his control again.
"Bryan, are you under?"  I nodded.  "Take off my shorts and underwear."  I
couldn't believe my ears.  I got on my hands and knees and began to
unbutton his shorts.  I could feel that Mitch was hard again.  I pulled off
his shorts and underwear and awaited my next command.  "Stroke my cock."  I
only stroked his cock about five times when he said "Stop."  "Kiss the head
of my cock."  I bent down and kissed the head of his cock.  I could feel
the wetness of cum as I kissed his cock head.  "Put my cock in your mouth."
As I did so, I could taste the salty cum on his cock from our earlier
episode.  It was wonderful!  "Suck it."  I began sucking it.  I could hear
his low moans as I sucked him slowly.  "Suck it faster!" he ordered.  I
began sucking furiously as I really wanted to taste his hot load of jism.
I felt his cock swell between my lips as he began grunting.  He grabbed my
head between his hands and began thrusting his cock deep into my mouth.  I
almost gagged as he held his cock deep in my mouth and began shooting
another awesome load.  "Eat my cum" he commanded.  I gladly swallowed every
drop.  I could feel some of the excess cum ooze out from my mouth.  I
couldn't believe the size of his load as it had only been about 10 minutes
since he last shot off.  "Stop."  I stopped my sucking and pulled his cock
out of my mouth.  I only lifted my head enough away from his cock that I
could peek through my eyelids and see his enormous cock below me.  I held
my head there as I watched him squeeze out another droplet of cum.  "Lick
my cock" he ordered as he held his cock toward my tongue and I licked up
the last drop.

     "Lay down."  As I lay there I could hear him maneuvering to get his
clothes back on.  I was hoping he would order me to masturbate again before
he awakened me.  It didn't happen.  "Wake up." was commanded.  I opened my
eyes and looked at him.  I just kinda stretched and said, "Man, it's always
weird waking up."  Mitch innocently said, "I couldn't think of anything to
have you do, so I just woke you up."  I said, "Well, maybe later."  "Yeah,
maybe I'll think of something for the next time." I got up and told him I
had to go pee.  As I started to head to the bathroom, Mitch said,"Do you
have any chap stick or Vaseline?  My lips are chapped."  I said, "Yeah,
I'll bring up some Vaseline."  I didn't really think this unusual as I
often used Vaseline for my chapped lips.  Of course, I did hope it wasn't
going to be just for his lips.

     I returned from the bathroom carrying a jar of Vaseline.  I handed it
to Mitch and he took it and placed a small amount on his finger and rubbed
it onto his lips.  He put the lid on it and placed it on the floor.

     Mitch then began asking me questions about the hypnosis.  "How did you
learn to do it?"  "Do you think I can learn?" and other such questions.  I
told him it took a lot of concentration as you had to completely clear your
mind of all thoughts.  I knew this would be hard for anybody to do as there
are a lot of things that run through your mind when you lay there.  After
he got through a bunch of questions and I bullshitted him with a bunch of
answers, he told me he wanted to try to go under.  I made up some
procedures of how to go under and told him them.  He laid down and after a
couple tries said, "I don't think I can clear my mind enough.  I agreed.
He said, "Let me try one more time."  He lay there with his hands on his
chest and after about a minute his hand fell to the side.  I thought,
"Shit, He's going to fake it too."

     "Mitch, are you under?"  He nodded.  "Stand up" He stood next to the
bed.  "Take off your pants and underwear and beat off" I commanded.  He
opened his eyes and said "No way!"  I laughed and told him that was how I
knew if somebody was faking.  "Nobody would stand and beat off in front of
another guy."  Mitch said, "Yeah, I never thought of that.  I guess you're
right."  This must have made him decide I definitely wasn't faking my
hypnosis.

     He said, "Well, do you want to go under again?"  I said "O.K." and
laid down.  I did the usual and was under hypnosis again.  "Stand up."  I
stood next to the bed.  "Take off your clothes" I was starting to get hard.
"Beat off."  I began stroking my cock in front of him.  "Stop" He got off
of the bed and stood next to me.  "Take off my clothes" As I did, I noticed
he had a full erection.  He turned away from me and said "Put your cock
against my ass."  I grabbed his hips and brought the length of my cock to
rest between his ass cheeks.  It felt great pressing my body against his.
"Stroke my cock" I reached around in front of him and began stroking.  I
stroked it for about a minute.  "Stop."  I stopped and then heard him get
back on to the bed.  "Get on your knees on the bed" I walked up and kneeled
on the bed.  I heard him moving around and peeked to see what he was doing.
He was bending over the side of the bed to grab something.  I admired his
smooth, hairless ass as he was bent over the edge.  As he got back up I
closed my eyes again so that I wouldn't get caught.

     "Take this" he ordered.  I reached my hand out and grabbed a container
from his hand.  I then realized that he had grabbed up the jar of Vaseline.
I had forgotten about it.  The lid was already off of it.  "Put some
Vaseline on your dick."  I placed a glob on my fingers and rubbed it around
on my cock.  "Give me the jar."  I handed him the jar.  He moved around
some, I didn't know what he was doing and didn't know if he was looking at
me, so I kept my eyes closed.  Then he said "Put your dick in my ass."  I
peeked out and saw that he was on his knees in front of me with his ass in
the air and spreading his ass cheeks apart with his hands.  I moved forward
and began to slowly shove my cock in his tight, virgin ass.  "Stop!" he
whispered loudly.  "Take it out!"  I pulled back and glanced out at him.  I
could see he was writhing in pain on the bed.  He was grunting softly and
saying "Damn that hurts."

     After a few minutes, he commanded, "Get on your hands and knees."  As
I did so, he got up off the bed.  A few seconds later I could hear him
getting on the end of the bed behind me.  "Put your head on the pillow and
spread your ass cheeks apart."  I got really scared.  I had seen the pain
he was in and knew that my dick was about half the size of his.  What was I
going to do?  I had to obey his commands, I couldn't let him know I was
faking it!  I felt his motions behind me and then I felt the head of his
enormous cock touch the opening of my ass.  He began slowly inserting his
cock into my anal opening.  It hurt like hell as his cock stretched my
asshole apart!  I kept telling myself, "I can't scream out in agony because
he'd know I was faking it."  He inched his cock all the way in.  I could
feel his balls resting on my ass cheeks.  My ass was clenched tightly
around his cock.  He just held it there for about a minute.  I could feel
my ass loosen up a little.  Soon he began to slowly fuck my ass.  After he
had fucked me for about another minute I began to forget about all the
pain.

     My mind soon switched over to the pleasure that I was receiving from
this gorgeous boy.  I began to love the feeling of that enormous cock that
was being plunged in and out of my ass.  As he increased the speed of his
thrusts, I began to memorize the different sensations I was receiving from
his fucking my ass so that I would remember it for years to come.
Something to think about when I was alone and stroking my cock.  I
embellished the feeling of my asshole spreading apart widely as he thrust
inward, how it closed behind as he pulled backwards, the feeling of his
firm hands on my waist as he moved my ass back and forth, the feeling of
his balls slapping against my ass cheeks as he shoved his cock deep inside
of me!!!  These were things I wanted to remember.  Then, before I realized
what was going on, Mitch made one last thrust, deep into my ass.  His hands
pulled my ass as tightly against his groin as he could.  I could feel his
cock swell inside my ass then it shot out an enormous load deep into me.  I
could feel each throb of his cock, deep inside of me, as it pulsed out
another load of jism.  He slowly pumped in and out of me a couple last
times as he oozed out the last drops of jism.

     He bent over on top of my back with his cock still held deep inside of
me.  I could feel his hot sweaty body on my back.  I heard his heavy
breaths behind me and his sighs of orgasmic relief.  He murmured "Mmmm.
That was great."  I never wanted this moment to end.  I could feel his cock
soften inside of me.  Then he pulled his limp cock out of me.  I felt the
cum slowly oozing from my anal opening.  "Lay down on your back", he
suddenly commanded.  "Beat off until you cum."  I gladly did so.  I stroked
quickly, thinking about all the wonderful feelings I just had while he had
fucked me.  It only took a few seconds for me to shoot my wad.  I felt the
cum shoot all the way to my chest.  I had never shot such an awesome load.
"Get dressed" Mitch ordered.  "Lay down on the bed."  "Wake up"

     Mitch was laying next to me, clothed as he was when I had laid down to
go under hypnosis.  I could feel the cum in my ass and loved the feeling.
I looked over at Mitch and asked, "Well, did you have me do anything?"
Mitch replied, "Just a couple things.  It's hard to think of things to have
you do."  I said, "Yeah, I guess it is.  Maybe the next time you spend the
night you will have thought of things to have me do."  Mitch nodded his
head.  We both laid back and drifted off to sleep.  I remember thinking
"Yeah, maybe he'll think of something for me to do the next time." and I
grinned.