Date: Sat, 29 May 1999 05:28:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bill <bil47@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hypnosis (b/b; true)

This story may be really short, but it's 100% true. I wrote it to share
with some e-mail buddies and figured I'd pass it along.

If you have read my "first time" story, you'll recall that most of
my experiences were at age 13 with a neighbor named Doug, who was
several months older than me. But there was another neighbor named
Dan who was younger and was sometimes involved. My contacts with
Dan had been in  the context of strip poker games or "show your boner"
challenges with other boys present. He was still pre-pubescent, and I was
not much interested in playing with his little dick (though I didn't mind
him checking out mine). Still, he was a good guy, and I sometimes hung
out with him.

	One time we were hanging out together in his bedroom and the
subject of hypnotism came up. Must have been on TV or something.
Anyway, he asked "do you think I could hypnotize you?" I said "sure;
give it a try." He got something shiny on a string (I forget what) as I
lay on his bed. Even though I knew it would never work, I decided to
play along and see what he would try to make me do. (I had a pretty good
idea what it would be.) As he went through the "your eyes are getting
heavy" bullshit, I pretended to drift off. He actually believed he had
done it! I managed to avoid cracking a smile.

	"Stand up" he ordered. I stood. "Take off your pants." He was
getting right to the point, just as I suspected he would. I had my eyes
closed so it was hard to keep my balance as I removed my pants. He
mumbled to himself "oh, man; this is great!" I could feel his hands on
my underpants as he inched them down my hips. I opened my eyes a
crack and looked down. Dan was on his knees staring at my dick, which
was just finishing its arc up to a full erection (without being touched!).

His fingers started exploring every surface of my cock and ballsack.
Then he did something that I've fantasized about ever since (supplying
far more details than actually occurred). His lips came down on my
cockhead and he sucked about an inch of my boner into his mouth, letting
his tongue slide along the exquisitely sensitive skin. I just about lost
my balance! But then he stopped and felt me some more with his hands
and then stood up.

	His next instruction was "bend over" and he got around behind
me. His hands parted the cheeks of my ass and he checked out the
puckered hole that lay withing. Apparently he wasn't interested in
touching it. "Now get your pants on again." When I did, he said
"Come into the bathroom." It was right next to his bedroom. When
we were both inside, he said "sit on the toilet and take a shit."
(Typical little kid!)  I considered it briefly and decided "no way", and
immediately stopped my "hypnotized" act. I told him I'd been faking the
whole time.

	Dan was surprised, embarrassed, and pissed off to find out I
had been faking. In fact we almost immediately stopped playing and
I went home, and I don't think we ever did any sex-play again.  Like
I said, though, my fantasies in the years since have woven many scenarios
of what could have happened, especially if Doug (with his handsome
5-1/2 inch cock) had been the guy "hypnotizing" me. Someday I'll write
a fictionalized account that's of a suitable length and hotter in its
erotic content.

- Bill (bil47@yahoo.com)