The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Sailing Away from Reality 7

Part 2 ‘Morning and Afternoon’

Waking in the morning, groggily my mind slow became aware. I realized that my arms were still wrapped warmly around Jill, as I spooned her from behind. Never had I’d ever slept so soundly or awoken feeling so incredibly refreshed.

Sensing my movement, Jill stirred and shifted around in my arms to face me. Her face was beaming and her eyes sparkled wildly, as thoroughly exhilarated and in love, she began to speak.

“Oh Joe, I can’t believe it’s you and you’re all mine!” she said, as pulling me close she gave me a long, romantic kiss.

“And Last night… I’ll remember forever,” she said as she broke our embrace.

“And I’ll bet you can guess what I want to do to you right now!” she lustily whispered as her hand slipped down my body and began rubbing my still sleeping member.

“I mean last night you made me feel like never before and the things you did to me…” Jill said and as she exhaled longingly, “I can’t wait to feel that way for the rest of my life!”

Maybe I wasn’t quite awake, but her words of love and lust caught me totally by surprise, as did her playful hand that just kept lovingly stroking me. As I began to tell her how wonderfull she’d been, Jill playfully rolled me onto my back and climbed on top. Coyly smiling from ear to ear, she grabbed the bottom of her long, silky white nightgown, and excitedly pulled it up and off over her head.

While my penis had been slowly coming to life under Jill’s hand’s tender prodding, it sprang to fully erection as the rays of day’s first light reflected off and innocently enveloped my new hypnotic wife’s tantalizing breasts and naked body.

As the beams of sunrise danced across her body, Jill raised herself up onto her knee and her hands shifted inbetween her legs, as she lovingly began to massage her naked pussy open to full arousal.

Her hands weren’t just turning herself on as they tenderly worked to open her pussy, but with every second that I gazed upon her writhing with pleasure, my own desire for sexual fulfillment began to rise.

Looking down at me, she had a mixture of innocence, expectation and mounting sexual excitement of doing something for the first time in her eyes, Jill started to awkwardly position the opening of her wet little cunt over top of my penis.

Even though the night before she’d thrown it right in like a pro (being TNT), this morning she was a complete sexual novice, who’d only had her very first two sexual experiences the night before. This morning she was on a mission to try out a ‘New’ sexual position to please the love of her life…her new husband, ‘Me’.

Fumbling around, she looked so cute, as she tried to be sexy, but couldn’t find just the right spot. Smiling up at her, I lovingly guided her hand until together we reached our final destination.

With a ‘Never done this before’ look of nervousness in her eyes, Jill lovingly whispered, “I love you so much!” as she slowly began to descend.

“Ohhhh!” Jill sighed out, as her eyes closed for a second and my penis pushed inside. Opening her eyes, they flashed with the sexual excitement of experiencing and doing something for the first time. I watched with a sense of sheer joy, as Jill descended in pure innocence on top of my erect penis.

I also felt the joyous satisfaction of watching my member sinking back up inside my dream girl/now hypnotic wife’s sweet little pussy again. I almost laughed as she finished her plunge and she sat all alit with newfound sexual pride over having buried me deep up inside herself.

Lifting herself up a little, Jill’s let out a surprised, “Oh WOW… That feels so weird!”

Not realizing that in Jill’s mind she’d never done this before, I just laid there expecting her to stop at the top and drop back down. But to both our surprises, she accidentally went too far and popped herself off of me, as my slickened rod fell free.

Giggling at my accidental ejection, nervously laughing she said, “Oops, I’m so sorry honey.” Lowering herself back down, together we worked to get me back inside.

Needless to say, Jill was a quick learner, as she was able with a little time and effort to slip me back inside and quickly settled back down into place on top of me.

Now rising up a little slower, I held her hips, as we worked together to enlighten her body and mind in the fun-filled sexy art of riding a man’s prick.

Even though I had to wait for Jill pick up on the ‘In’s and Out’s’ of this new sexual activity, there was a real pleasure in knowing that I was the teacher and Jill was now my wildly in love, adorable sexual student.

Slowly, my new love learned her lusty limits and gaining confidence with every awesome bounce, she went faster and harder, moaning out with each increasing wave of frictional sensations.

Jill wasn’t the only one starting to get off and as I felt her hot wet pussy excitedly pulsating around my penis. With a wonderful sense of complete satisfaction, while Jill sexual toiled above me with her breasts and hair bouncing wildly from side to side, I groaned with pleasure and cut loose inside her.

As blast after satisfying blast skyrocketed up inside, Jill face suddenly beamed with sexual pride as she suddenly realized that she’d just accomplished her sexual goal.

Maybe it was my semen or just the joyful realization that she’d succeeded again in getting me off, but Jill suddenly erupted and I watched as this wonderful woman exploded on top of me into pure ecstasy.

Finishing she slid down and my penis slipped out, as we tenderly kissed and I exclaimed my never-ending love for her. Intimately interlocked, I sexually, tenderly caressed this beautiful lady’s most exquisite breasts, as I continually proclaimed my undying love for her.

After a few minutes, Jill asked, “So my new husband… What should we do with ourselves today?”

Looking into her loving eyes, I said, “We could enjoy more of each other for now and later shower, then go get something to eat. Being two newly married kids in love we made love for the next two hours, as we sweetly enjoyed each other’s unique sexual differences.

Around 10, I looked at the clock and wondered what my wife and Alan were up to. Mentioning that I was getting hungry for something other than her hot, sexy body, I eagerly offered Jill the first turn in the shower. Grabbing a new bra, fresh panties and a cute outfit; nude, Jill dashed off for the bathroom.

Hearing the water turning on was my signal to call Alan. As Jill soaped up her sexy body, I called her sex-crazed husband to find out how he was making out with my formerly semi-frigid wife.

As he picked up the phone I could tell they were going at it hot and heavy. When Alan realized who I was, I heard him suddenly utter Jan’s hypnotic trigger phrase and immediately everything went quiet.

Breathing heavy, Alan returned, “I’m sorry Joe, but you caught me in the middle of something or I should say, I was in the middle of your wife.”

Even though I’d spent all of last night sexually immersed in Jill and knew that Jan was with Alan, it still hit me like a ton of bricks to realize that my wife was in the next room right now giving it to him.

“Ok Joe, Can we talk?” Alan quickly asked.

Quickly I explained that Jill was in the shower and we had just a few minutes before she got out. Then Alan surprising offered me a little piece of advice I’d never thought of and putting down the phone for a minute, I got up to checked on my bathing bride.

Opening the door for a second, I yelled out, “Hi Honey… How is it going?”

“Oh Great, Love…Do you want to join me?” Jill temptingly offered.

As tantalizing as her proposition was, I was on a different mission this morning, as I didn’t even stop to reply but just said, “Coconut Swirls!”

Stepping into bathroom, I quickly checked to make sure that Jill wasn’t washing her hair with her head under the water. To my great delight, I’d ‘freeze-framed’ her in a fairly hot position. It appeared I’d frozen her stiff in the middle of washing her pussy, with a washcloth-toting hand now locked against her inner thigh just inches away from her glistening love chamber.

With the hot water pouring down over her breasts and her legs were slightly parted, Jill stood silent with her eyes glazed open.

I couldn’t help but get turned on by this sight, but knowing that I had business to discuss with Alan, I closed the door and left Jill to soak for a while. Grabbing the phone, I told Alan that we could take our time, since Jill had just decided to take an extra long shower.

“Man, Joe…You’re the Luckiest Man in the world, Jan’s Amazing!” Alan boldly proclaimed, totally sex-struck by her.

“Yea and I’ve seen sexual sides of your Jill that’s blown my mind away, along with a few other things!” I heartily responded back.

After a few minutes of mutual wife sexual admiration, we finally got down to the business of setting up our morning rendezvous to get the girls back together. Setting up the time and place for our meeting was easy, as we choose a close morning buffet and gave each other an hour to get everything else together.

What took a little longer to work out was the new hypnotic ‘Relationship’ I’d established with Jill. When I explained to Alan how I’d hypnotically transformed Jill’s past and had supplanted him as her newly wedded husband; he was astonished. Congratulating me on my fledgling hypnotic talents, I mentioned that he could accomplish a similar feat by simply using Jeffrey’s trigger on Jan.

Giving him some of Jan’s most precious memories to use as stopping points, I handed him the keys to establishing a new identity for Jan; one where he was the center of her world and I was just a small footnote. Together we worked to integrate them with some of the fictitious facts I’d poured into Jill brain.

Along with the births of our children, our wedding day and the day Jan and I first met; I spent a few minutes elaborating about Jan’s hometown and family.

I explained how he could use her mother’s accident and how he could, with one little change, take Jan out of my arms and place her devotedly into his forever or at least for today.

Finishing, I told him I’d call their room when Jill and I were about to leave. Putting down the phone, it struck me that Jill must be a prune by now, having mindlessly stood in the shower for more than half an hour.

Entering the bathroom I fought the urge to just wake her back up, but instead I turned off the water and asked her to step out. With her eyes still glazed, she stepped out and as tiny droplets of water dripped off every curve of her body. Grabbing a towel, I tenderly dried her off.

While most of her body wasn’t wrinkled too bad, her toes and the hand that had been plastered to the thigh with gallons of hot water pouring over it for that last thirty-plus minutes were wrinkled like a raisins.

Looking around the room, a quirky idea struck my mind about how I could quickly remedy this dilemma. Grabbing the rooms built-in hairdryer, I asked Jill to hop up onto the counter. I know it sounds weird, but knowing that hair dryers dry hair quickly, I thought it might help get her fingers and toes back into shape in seconds, rather than minutes.

Sitting there with her legs open and dangling over the ledge, Jill was about the cutest hypnotized girl I’d ever seen. Kneeling below her, I began my bizarre little task. First one foot and then the other, I carefully air dried until they returned to a fairly normal look.

Finishing I arose, but that was a big mistake. Rising inbetween my dazed little wife’s legs, I beheld her naked, unguarded pussy and bare, exposed breasts, as they silently beckoned to me for attention. Looking at Jill’s helpless state and then back at my watch, I figured that I could squeeze out a little ‘quickie’ before I threw Jill back into the shower.

Devilishly smiling, I couldn’t help myself as I said, “Jill darling…Why don’t you turn yourself on sexually!”

I watched as her hands slowly moved to accomplish the task I’d given them, as one slipped inbetween her legs and the other slowly traveled up her body and straight to her breasts. Still sporting the same glazed look in her eyes, they went to work and it wasn’t long before Jill was mindlessly squirming away and breathing hard with passion.

While she toiled endlessly; growing hotter, wetter and moaning more with every second, I said, ”Jill… Now your hands aren’t enough and only having your husband inside you will totally sexually satisfied you.”

“What do you need now Jill?” devilishly I asked.

“Oh I need my husband, Joe… I need Joe inside me now!” she desperately pleaded with her eyes still in ‘La la land’.

Having sex with Jill while she was hypnotically out of it, was yet another once in a lifetime delight, as moving forward, I dropped my boxers and mounted my wet, waiting wife.

“Hump me for all you are worth!” I commanded.

Jill’s body flew into erotic action as it wildly rocked itself against me, with her mind still ‘AWOL’. Within minutes, I was exploding inside her. Smiling widely, I’d just enjoyed Jill’s wonderful ladyhood in still another dark, under handed and somewhat sinister way.

Finishing, I commanded her to cum harder than she had ever cum before, to see what she’d do. To my surprise she began to rock and violently shutter as she banged herself against me even faster and harder.

Screaming out, she went wild in front of me. Escalating, she ascended with every second until she finally erupted into a massive crescendo of sexual ecstasy that echoed in every inch of her body. Finishing, she smiled with the largest, most self-satisfied smile I’d ever seen on her, as her body slowly settled back to normal and I pulled myself out of her.

With the same goofy smile still plastered on her face and her eyes still glazed open, I commanded her to jump off the countertop, use the toilet and then step back into the shower. Turning on the shower and checking the water temperature, I moved her back under it’s cascading flow.

Placing the washcloth in her hand and slightly spreading her legs back open, I moved it back into place. Judging everything to be back as close as I could to the point I’d hypnotically zapped her before the call, I moved back outside the door and woke her up.

Before this had all transpired, she’d offered to share her shower with ‘Me’ her new husband and now what kind of husband would I be if I didn’t help my little wife soap up.

“I’ll be right in, Beautiful!” I shouted entering the bathroom.

Dropping my boxers, like a kid playing with his favorite toy, I moved the shower curtain and climbed in behind her. Joining my cute naked little wife, she must have really wanted enlighten herself further sexually, as she offering herself for some more shower-time sexual fun. Normally I would have loved to take her again, but knowing that time was running short, I had to be satisfied with just holding and soaping up every inch her sweet wet sexy body. Actually, with both of us working on each other, we finished in record time.

Quickly drying off, we dressed and I just before we left the room, I froze Jill again. Grabbing the phone, I gave her husband’s room one ring. With my signal sent, I woke Jill back up and we proceeded out to the buffet.

We’d just gotten our food and were sitting down to eat, when I heard Jan’s thrilled voice ring out from across the room, “Jill Bassel!” Immediately Jill and I rose to our feet and turning, Jill embraced her former roommate and in her mind, my former girlfriend.

As they hugged, Jill excited began to speak, “I’m not Jill Bassel anymore… As of yesterday I’m officially ‘Jill Connelly’!” she excitedly proclaimed, as both girls jumped for joy and Jill proudly displayed my fake wedding ring.

By the way Jan was reacting it was obvious that Alan had succeeded in rearranging her mind to accept Jill’s and my new marital status. Sitting down, Jan exclaimed, “So Joe… I always knew you had something for Jill, even when we were still dating.”

“And ‘Who’ is this?” Jill asked pointing towards Alan.

“Oh, this is Alan Yoden,” Jan proudly proclaimed, “He’s from my home town and lately we’ve gotten really close.”

To my surprise, Jan’s eyes beamed with pure love as she deliriously she exclaimed, “This wonderful Man has paid for our tropical fantasy cruise together and I can’t describe much I love this man!”

Looking at each other, Alan and I smiled at our handiwork. Our women, through our deceitful conniving ways, had actually exchanged places in our hypnotically created ‘new’ world.

Finishing our meals, The girls giddily chatter away, as Alan and I took a few minutes to catch up and Alan thanked me for my assistance in turning my wife into his love-struck girlfriend.

Walking back, Jan and Jill were totally surprised to discover that our cabins were located right next to each other. As much as the girls had enjoyed meeting each other again, Jill was still on her honeymoon and couldn’t wait to get me alone, so she gave Alan and Jan a quick and fairly abrupt goodbye.

Entering our cabin again, as Jill sat down, I shouted, “Coconut Swirls.” As her eyes melting into nothingness, I picked up the phone and gave Alan a call.

“Ok…So who’s going to go first?” I asked.

“I don’t know…It’s all still so extremely strange, I guess we should flip a coin.” He responded.

Pulling a quarter out of my pocket, I gave it a flip and said into the phone, “Heads or Tails?”

“Tails!” I heard as I caught the coin and flipped it over on the back of my wrist. “Shit!” I uttered, sneaking a quick peek and realizing that Alan was going to get the first chance.

Now I could have lied, but being honest, I told Alan to go ahead and choose. Of course, Alan wanted to see Jill in action first and within seconds he was standing at our door. Inviting him in, he looked like a somewhat scared kid as he entered, being both excited and extremely nervous about our upcoming sexual exhibition.

Taking a few minutes, I programmed Jill’s mind so she would not see, hear or even realize that Alan was in the room with us.

Finishing, I asked, “Alan…Are you really ready for this?”

Swallowing hard, He nodded his go ahead, as I woke Jill back up and we were off. Needless to say, Jill immediately picked up where we’d left off and getting back up from the chair, she flirtingly tackled me onto the bed.

As we rustled around together, she was very intent on getting my clothes off. Picking up on her little game of ‘Who was going to get the other naked first’, I happily joined in.

Soon I was lost in Jill’s game and totally forgot about Alan, who silently sitting watching us from the corner of the room. Within minutes, I had Jill down to her bra and panties; but having had a head start, Jill was still in the lead, as she pulled off my boxers to win our ‘Race to Nakedness’.

My god, this girl was full of life, as her eyes sparkled with the excitement of another round of first time sexual indulgence. It only took me a few more moments to finish my end of the deal by unclasping her lacy bra and as she laid on her back, to strip off her moist white cotton panties and exposing her waiting, beckoning pussy.

Needless to say, the breathtaking naked sight of my sexy dream girl, as she waited like a thrilled little girl for me to take her, drove me crazy. My blood and brain boiled with such sexual stimulation, that made any other thought or the even the fact that her husband was in the room totally irrelevant.

The innocent look of sexual excitement in Jill’s eyes captured me. To her, this was her first full day with her brand new husband and couldn’t wait to do whatever she could to sexually please and fulfill my every desire.

Gently I took her open, naked body into my arms. Rampantly kissing her lips and neck, I heatedly and very passionately wandered down to her young, increasingly erect breasts. Moving my lips up to her luscious lips, my hands freely roamed downstairs, as they tenderly caressed and massaged many of her most intimate areas.

Jill’s body and mine both sensed what was coming, as our breathing began to quicken. While I passionately kissed her, her hands now lovingly and excitedly began stroking my penis till she’d succeeded in bring it to full erection.

While my little wife was crazily turning me on; my lips were going wild all over her body. With one hand focusing on caressing her breasts, the other hand busily working down below, messaging her open and driving two fingers way up inside her wet warm pussy.

Rolling her onto her back, her legs lovingly spread wide open with my fingers still inside, as Jill’s eyes were aglow with love and she lovingly whispered, “Joe… Oh I love you so much; I want you Now!!!

Well I was never a man to deny a beautiful lady’s request to be fucked, so rolling on top of her, I grabbed my stiffened rod and sensually slid it through her pussy lips and erotically up and down the whole luscious length of her incredibly wet pussy.

Repositioning my penis at the entrance of her opening and smiling with desirous intent, I leaned forward. Sweetly kissing my enchanting hypnotic newlywed bride, as I slowly pushed up inside her.

Sinking inside, Jill began wildly kissing me with even more passion and with her arms, she excitedly pulled me down, as if she could wait to get me totally inside. Instantly my penis was thrust into the heart of Jill’s chasm, as I found myself full buried to the hilt up deep inside her.

“I love you so much Joe!” she whispered breathlessly, totally enraptured. Jill’s eyes came alive and she moaned with delight as I pulled back and began to thrust back in.

It wasn’t long before I was heatedly sexually rocking and rolling excitedly all over my sweet sexy little lady for all I was worth. Jill moaned and began crying out how wonderful it felt, as I could feel myself beginning to build.

Her breathing began to shallow and become more erratic, as she screamed out, “Yes… Oh my God Yes!!!” over and over again with ever escalating erotic desire, as I realized that I was about to rock her world yet again.

Even though I could have cut loose right then, mentally I consciously worked to hold it, as I worked her even harder and faster to increase the sexual fiction between us to create even more powerful, overwhelming sensations deep within Jill.

Amidst her screams of passion, all of a sudden she began to pant quickly, as her head tilted back, her eyes rolled and her whole body began to shake and shutter underneath me.

I couldn’t believe my eyes as I beheld Jill below me, all awash in a sexual frenzy and lost amidst a myriad of orgasmic explosions. I also couldn’t believe how wildly her pussy began pulsating around my enlarged shaft, as it’s wildly contracting motions sent my own self-restrained orgasm over the top. With a few more thrusts, I couldn’t stop myself from blasting up, hard and strong into my little wife’s open, accepting body.

“My God, that was incredible!” I said breathlessly, as I held Jill tight and lovingly kissed her. Jill’s eyes were aglow with such a sexual intensity and gleamed with total sexual satisfaction.

“Oh Joe… That was the most wonderfully amazing experience I’ve ever had and I’ve never felt this good…Ever!!!” she proclaimed, as she heartily expressed what our encounter had meant to her.

Lying next to Jill, all of a sudden I realized that Alan, her husband, had been in the room the whole time. Looking just over Jill’s face, Icould see her husband just sitting there. With a stunned look of disbelief on his face, Alan looked totally deflated. Talking to him, I asked, “So what do you think, Do you want to kill me now?”

“Oh honey, that was so amazing!…What do you mean kill you?” Jill questionably replied.

“I only want to do that and enjoy being with you for the rest of my life.” She said, smiling ear to ear.

Meanwhile Alan just sat there silent and I realized that he didn’t want to interrupt us. So turning to Jill, I whispered, “Coconut Swirls.” and as her eyes began to glaze over, I pulled the bed’s blankets up over both of us.

With Jill now safely deposited within her own blanket of hypnotic slumber, I asked Alan again to get his reaction to his wife’s and my honeymoon sexual exchange.

Slowly he responded with a solemn and disbelieving voice, “I can’t believe it Joe… You have her acting just like she did on ‘Our’ honeymoon.”

“I mean, I haven’t seen that look in her eyes during sex since the first few weeks after we were married,” Alan frankly stated, “And I’ve never seen her go into such a sexually frenzy as she did when she had that amazing orgasm with you.”

“Are we still ‘OK’ with each other?”… “I mean you’re not going to strangle me or knock my head off…Are you?” I worriedly asked.

“Yea it’s ok,” Alan soberly replied, “Ever since that first night, I’ve known that under Jeffrey’s spell Jill must have been acting just like all other women I been matched with; helpless to stop herself from needing, wanting and giving sex to anyone that Jeffrey wanted her to have it with.”

Then he said something that shook my world to its core: “Well are you ready to watch ‘your’ lovely wife now?

While the biggest part of me was really curious to see Jan locked in the heated throes of a hot torrid sex encounter with Alan, especially after my own diminishing sexual opportunities during the last few years, but deep inside I still couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d failed her.

I still couldn’t believe how I could have just handed Jan over to this ‘Hypnotic Svengali’ so Jeffrey could use her like a sexual puppet in whatever way his dark heart desired.

In my mind, I still couldn’t rationalize how I’d been so totally dominated and completely overwhelmed by that sudden and massive wave of urgent and unquenchable desires to obtain sex from all the other women at the party.

Since then, a large part of me had only wanted to claim blissful ignorance about my wife’s subsequent sexual actions, as I’d selfishly indulged in sizzling sex with each of the other guy’s freshly hypnotized ladies.

Now with Jill safely asleep, it was my turn as I quickly got up and grabbing some clothes got dressed. With a pang of fear forming in the pit of my stomach and not knowing what to expect, I followed Alan out the door and over to his cabin.

Entering, my heart stopped and my penis immediately stood on end, as I surveyed my wife sitting still and silently on the sofa with her glazed eyes locked wide open.

Fascinated, I wandered into the room with my mind consumed with in shock to see Jan this way. After all the years of her vilifying to me about all the evils of hypnosis, now she sat there helplessly waiting under its powerful spell. Now she calmly awaited only Alan’s voice to wake up and show off her newly instilled, hypnotically infused insatiable needs to have sex.

I waved my hand in front of her eyes and quietly whispered her name, but all to no avail as Jan just sat there silently waiting.

Walking over, Alan whispered into her ear. Jan’s eyes still didn’t move, but there seemed to be a mental awareness of whatever sexual desires Alan was pumping into her hypnotized head. Finishing, he turned to me and said, “I hope you’re ready for this...I’m sure it’ll be very eye opening for you.”

“Remember, to Jan you’re nothing but another piece of furniture in this cabin and she’ll be totally unaware of you, as we give you a tasty taste of what she been dishing out and what we’ve been up to.” He soberly said.

With a snap of Alan fingers, Jan came to life and looking right past me to Alan, she said, “Honey, I got a little something I’ve been dying to show you and I promise you’re really going to love it.”

“Just give me a minute and I’ll be right back.” She said, as danced off and sexily disappeared into the bathroom. “I can’t wait to see what your wife has to show me… How about you?” Alan kiddingly joked.

“Yea, it’ll be an experience I bet I’ll never forget,” I commented, “Watching her with you under this incredible spell of Jeffrey’s should make an unforgettable memory.”

“If last night was any indication, I’d give her the Oscar, Emmy and Grammy for her amazing sexual performance!” Alan said with a huge smile on his face. Judging from his comment, I knew that my wife’s upcoming performance was going to be something totally amazing for me to behold.

Over the past 3 days, I’d hoped or at least prayed that my wife’s sexual actions had been nothing more than her usual, routine sexual fare, but those thoughts were blown away forever, as Jan stepped out of the bathroom adorned in the hottest stripper outfit I’d ever seen.

Smiling lustily with a look I’d never seen on her face, Jan strutted sexily forward as she said, “Alan, I’m going to screw you so hard it’s going to make you forget about having sex with any other women and only want to stay here forever, Screwing me!”

Sexily sashaying right past me and straight up to Alan, without a second thought she began kissing him hard as her hand immediately shot straight to his crotch and she began stroking his penis through the fabric of his pants.

Here I was, standing two feet away from my wife as she was physically hell-bent on turning this man on. In our sex life, even at her most playful and sexiest, I’d never witnessed the boldness with which she was acting, as totally uninhibited, she wantonly made out with her best friend’s husband.

Playfully, but forcefully she knocked Alan onto the bed, as she brazenly worked to get his clothes off as fast and sexily as she could. Accomplishing her task in seconds flat, Jan ripped off her own ‘barely there’ skimpy lingerie. Kneeling naked on the bed with her breast bouncing, she now had only one thing on her mind.

I knew that under Jeffrey’s hypnotic guidance, Jan was unable to stop herself from having sex. But I sat there dumbstruck, watching my ‘Only give up sex as a last resort’ wife, now all over this man, wantonly and savaged working her naked body all over his. I could hardly believe that she was the same woman.

Flabbergasted, I watch as my wife passionately kissed and lustily licked her way slowly and seductively down to Alan’s penis. Then it happened, the act of sex that never in a billion years I thought I’d ever see Jan render.

Watching from my invisible ringside seat, in disbelief I stared on as Jan without any hint of disgust, openly took Alan’s large cock deeply into her mouth. Then lustily looking up at Alan, she began to work him as if she was a Porn star in an X-rated flick.

As I watched her work, I was amazed at her level of proficiency, since she’d in no uncertain terms boldly told me that, as she put it, “ No way in Hell am I ever going to put that dirty, disgusting thing in ‘My’ mouth and do that perverted sex act!”

Now my eyes and mind burned, as I watched her unabashedly sucking the hell out of Alan, who was at best just a friend. Without any trepidation, she sucked him till he couldn’t control it any longer and massively cut loose into her mouth.

Normally she wouldn’t have ever done this and just the sight of sperm flying or oozing would have made her sick, but now as I watched in amazement, she confidently swallowed it all down, without a cough, choke or even a gag.

But finishing, she wasn’t done, but had only just begun. Like a ‘drunk on sex’ ‘girls gone wild’ naked woman, she crazily climbed on top of him. Their intertwined heated groping left me totally speechless.

When Jan forcefully rolled Alan onto his back, I beheld the true Power of Hypnosis, as she climbed on top of his huge member and didn’t just ease herself gently down on it, like she normal would, but quickly, savagely dropped and devoured it up inside her, like a ravenous sexual tigress.

What had I done to her… by letting Jeffrey have his hypnotic way with her, he’d turned her into this sex-crazed maniac. Sure I’d gained the sexual adventure of a lifetime, but watching my wife’s naked body erotically gliding up and down atop of Alan erect rod at this moment, I only had a gnawing ache in the pit of my stomach.

Jan was amazing! I’d never seen her like this, as she energetically rode Alan toward ecstasy. Bouncing wildly lustily above him, Jan moaned, groaned and laughed in exuberant sexual joy, while Alan just smiled and groaned with anticipation, as he built towards his ultimate release.

The hot combination of Jan’s throbbing body, her screams of sexual excitement and raunchy sex talk unlocked all of Alan’s sexual safeties, as he massively fired an enormous round of sperm deep up inside her.

As I watched, Jan suddenly began to explode all over him, her body rocked by the largest, longest lasting and most massive orgasm I’d ever seen her experience. This one was totally real, as she honestly and very heartily screamed out in sexual ecstasy and exhilaration.

I’d never seen her like this and in all of our fairly brief, bland and diminishing sexual encounters together, at best she’d only faked orgasms like this to give me sexual stimulation to help me complete my task. But now she yelled out with euphoric, uninhibited enthusiasm, as she was totally enraptured within Alan’s sexual encounter.

While it eased my mind a little to know that Jan, under Jeffery’s hypnotic haze was obviously enjoying herself, at the same time realizing that she was probably having the best sex of her life with another man was a fact that I found very difficult to swallow.

As they both finished, I felt like a ‘Mack’ truck had run me over. I just sat in stunned silence, as Alan breathlessly whispered Jan’s ‘Magic words’ and she collapsed on top of him. Rolling her naked body off him, He asked, “Are you alright Joe…you’re looking kind of pale?”

I barely managing a weak, “Yea”, as Alan, smiling with a totally sexually pleased satisfaction and said, “Now you know how I felt when you took Jill… It’s like someone ripping your heart and stomping on it, Isn’t it.”

“Yea… and Jan did things with you,” I said lost in thought, “I mean, she sucked you off… That’s something she called ‘Too Disgusting and Perverted’ to ever do with me, But now she was more than happy to give it to you without even coming up for air.” I said.

“I’m very jealous of you, since that’s about as close as I’ll ever get to having Jan do that to me.” I said somewhat disheartened.

Thinking for a second, Alan eyes suddenly sprang to life with an idea, “You know Joe… While Jan’s mine today and will only respond to me using her post hypnotic trigger and not you, I wonder if I use it to get her give you the sex ride of your life.”

“My God, Alan was a genius!” I said, as my mind raced with the possibilities.

“Let’s give it a try and I have an few ideas for Jill to try on you too,” I responded, “give me a half an hour to get her ready and I promise you that she’ll blow more than your mind!”

“I’m going to hold you to that,” Alan said joviality, “And I’ve got a few more things to hypnotically teach Jan that will take more than your breath away!”

“Ok, I’ll call you when I’m or I should say Jill is ready for you.” I said racing out the door. Entering Jill’s cabin, I found her sleeping right where I’d left her. Taking a minute, I commanded her to take yet another shower and when she was done, to dress herself again as ‘TNT”.

With that, Jill following my suggestion got up and without grabbing any clothes wandered naked into the bathroom. Within seconds, the water was running and walking into the bathroom; I couldn’t help but sneak another peak of her wet naked body as she mindlessly cleaned herself up.

Finishing, she stepped out and dried herself off without even acknowledging that I was there. Then I watched, like a fly on the wall, as she proceeded in accomplishing her appointed task. Piece by sexy piece, I watched as she adorning her naked body.

From pulling on her tiny, sheer panties and making sure it was tight and smooth, to placing on her sexy skin-tight corset and carefully fashening all twelve hooks; heatedly I watched as she made her body as hot as it could be. Finally pulling up her stockings, attaching her garters and donned her black choker collar, she was ready for action.

Finished, she sat on a chair in front of the vanity and drying her hair, she styled it into a sexy hairdo. Then came the makeup and with every bold stroke, my innocent hypnotic wife disappeared and her older, worldlier, stripper alter ego emerged. Standing up, she exited the bathroom as TnT and returned to where her journey had all started.

Standing there, Jill’s body oozed sexyness from every semi-naked curve. I took the next few minutes to program her mind even further by telling her that when she next heard a knock on the door, she’d wake up and letting the man in, she’d give him her ultimate sexual show. I told her that she’d do everything to pleasure him and be willing to do anything for him.

Finishing, I had her repeat back her mission. Confident that Jill or I should say that ‘TNT’ was primed for action, I had her lay down on the bed to conserve her strength as I picked up the phone and gave Alan a call.

Talking to Alan, he said that he had Jan just about ready but needed about five more minutes and that He’d call me when he was done. Lying back down beside Jill, I used my additional opportunity to tweak her mind with even a few more deviant sexual activities that I wanted her to offer and be willing to perform on her unsuspecting husband.

As the phone rang, My heart raced as I was finally going to have a chance to merge two of my all-time favorite activities: Having sex with my wife and having sex with a hypnotized woman, since Jan was now both.

“Meet me in the hallway.” was all that Alan said, as he quickly hung up. Getting up and walking to the door, I paused for just a second to take one last look back to the bed that held Alan’s little hypnotized, sexy wife, who I knew was going to blow his mind along with a whole lot of other things.

Leaving, I felt a true sense of pride and satisfaction that in some small way I was giving back to Alan for the opportunity to sexually bang and enjoy his wife for the last 14 hours.

Joining Alan in the hallway, he handed me a folded note and said, “ I think you’re really going enjoy my new version of your hypnotized wife.”

‘Ditto,” I said with a big smile, “Just Knock on the door and enjoy the ‘Magic’.”

“I will,” He replied, “ and Joe, read that note and enjoy your small taste of what I’ve been enjoying from your wife.”

With that said, Alan knocked on the door and I waited to see his reaction. As the door, Alan face lit up and turning back to me he shouted, “You Dog… You’re the Man!” as he beheld for the first time, His hypnotized, Stripper Wife.

“Now get in there and go get her!” I shouted back, as his wife, now hot stripper ushered him sexily into her den of sexual deviation.

I felt so good knowing that Alan was on his way to Jill’s sexual paradise. Opening Alan’s note it said, “Thanks buddy for sharing your wife with me…Now it’s your turn to explore Jan’s new levels of hypnotic and sexual prowess, many of which I know you’re going to find very enlightening.”

Slipping the note back into my pocket and taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door. My mind raced as I heard Jan coming and the door handle twisting. As the door opened I saw nothing, but only heard a mysterious voice, which sultrily beckoned me to enter from the lighted passageway and join her in the room’s complete blackness.

“Jan?” I curiously inquired as I stepped into room. As I did, suddenly slammed shut behind me and everything went pitch black. I stood bewildered, as somehow Alan had totally blacked out the cabin’s window for some unknown reason.

A mystical voice, like none I’d ever heard beckoned me to sit down as I red laser-pointer pierced the darkness and barely illuminated only a chair in the blacked out room.

Knowing that Alan had gone to great lengths to create this environment, I carefully took my seat. The pitch-blackness then suddenly exploded with a flash of light, as I briefly beheld a dark hooded figure illuminated only by a single, struck match’s now dying flame.

The ever-dwindling flame descended till it’s diminishing light barely illuminated a single candle that stood on the tabletop before me. As I watched the dying flame disappear into the ever increasing darkness, a new, stronger flame sprang life and it’s light warmly illuminated the shadowy figure that now took her place across the table from me.

Lowering her hood, her eyes were filled with an eerie, mystical power, as I beheld the face of my wife adorned in her ‘Mistress Passion’ outfit. I realized that whatever Alan’s had in mind, it was off to a weird, wild and wonderful start.

In a voice and with attitude I’d never seen before from her, Jan spoke to me as if I was a total stranger and more like I was an important sexual client that she’d been employed to please with every one of her hypnotic and sexual charms.

I sat stunned, as Jan sexually rambling through a long laundry list of hypnotic sexual options for me to choose from.

My mind was a blur as I tried to comprehend all my choices, as Jan/Mistress Passion stopped and then interjected, “Sir...Would you like to enjoy one of my Master’s most favorite hypnotic adventures first?”

At this point, I was so sexually primed, that almost anything she did would have been fantastic, but hearing that this was something special that Alan had placed in her mind for me to enjoy, I immediately made my decision.

“Give me your Master’s best.” I said, as she sighed with wicked joy and an evilly-pleased look of delight sprang across her tantalizingly dark, charismatic face.

My wife was gone as this mystical person had taken complete possession her body, voice, mind and seemingly, her very soul. With a dark, intoxicatingly luscious and sinister voice she spoke, as she got down to the business of focusing my eyes and mind onto the single, flickering flame that bounced and danced in between us.

Her words and voice were so delicious, desirous and incredibly inviting that it wasn’t long before my mind was drawn into her hypnotic web of seduction, until I sat lost within the flame’s wandering light.

Groggily with my blurry eyes and mind helplessly following the flame, I heard her dominating, haunting words that demanded me to disclose my favorite and most covert fetishes. Without thinking the word ‘Hypnosis’ rolled off my lips.

“Why Hypnosis…What makes it so exciting for you?” she forcefully demanded.

‘Control’...Making women do things and…” I said, as a bigger part of me began fighting not to disclose my other deeper secret inner desire.

“And?” I heard her commanding voice inquire, “And What?... my little man?” “Now tell your Mistress all about what else entices you about hypnosis, you can’t stop yourself from telling me right now!”

“I…” I stuttered, stopped and tried to hold it in, but something within me couldn’t refuse her any longer as I blurted out, “I want a woman to do things to me using hypnosis!”

“Ah that sounds delightfully delicious.” I heard her say as my head was spinning, “and when you say ‘Things’, you really mean ‘Sexual Things’ don’t you?”

“Oh Yea” I uttered, as I had to respond.

“Very Good…. Now tell me My little pet, all of your about the all the little women of your life that you’ve dreamed of hypnotized and playing with?” She inquired.

In my dazed state, my mind raced and my mouth seemed to have a mind of it’s own as I poured out to her all about the first love of my life, Donna. We’d flirted and playfully teased around with each other about sex and hypnosis, but being young, we’d never had the guts to go all the way with either.

When she asked me about the most tempting time, I was more than happy to share with her all about the summer night just after we’d graduated, when we’d been at Donna’s parents house and her parents were gone for hours.

Hearing this, the Mistress asked me to describe in detail what cute little outfit that, as she put it, ‘My Tempting Teenage Tart’ was wearing and without hesitation I did.

“Very Tender, Good boy...Now who else my little man?” my Mistress implored.

Inside of her exotic trance, I now viewed Jan only as a Hypnotic Mistress and a complete stranger, as I told her all about marrying my conservative wife Jan and how I’d always dreamed of changing that by turning her into more of a sexual dynamo using hypnosis her.

“OOOOH… That would be fun… wouldn’t it? My little pet.” she wickedly commented.

“Yesss” was all I could say.

Now you’ve been such a Good Boy, having a sweet relationship with an ‘Innocent’ young girlfriend and then marrying a ‘Nice’ conservative, but fairly plain wife.” She tauntingly stated, “But have you ever been a ‘Bad Boy’ and done something naughty?”

Under her spell, I couldn’t help but reveal my dirty little secret obsession with porn and buying some Playboy magazines, after I’d broke up with Donna. Moving out on my own, I’d used the magnifient views of these lovely ladies to help me through my nights and before I’d met Jan.

Hearing this she asked, “Which naked playmate turned you on most…” “Which ‘Hot Honey’ threw your little dick out of first gear and thrust it straight into overdrive.”

Like being on truth serum, I had nothing to hide, as I told her all about Mandi Martins, the smiling, curvaceous 5′9′ 23 year old blonde, with perky C-cup breasts, shapely legs and the most delightful feminine pussy that just drove me crazy.

With a little prodding from my Mistress, I was more than happy to describe in colorful detail every tantalizing picture from her glorious pictorial.

Finishing her interigation, she seemed satisfied with the information I’d just surrendered, as her mystical voice now told me to stop and rest. As I sat there in my warm state of blissfulness within my darkened world, I swear I heard the door slam shut but nothing really matter other than my Mistress’s voice.

Deep inside my dreamy world, I could hear sounds and I knew they were words, but I for some reason could only listen and not be aware of what they were. After quite a while my Mistress’s voice commanded, “Awake My little Pet!”

I woke to find myself lying on a bed with everything around me totally black, except for an eerily glowing figure that floated like heavenly angel beside the bed.

Reaching out her hands and she said. “You’ve had a sexually depribed upbringing and have had to endure many sexual rejections and disappointments that have stunted life.” “Now take my hand and tonight we’ll rectify that.”

I was drawn to her, as I reached out and took her hand. Rising off the bed, instantly we were flying through wave after wave of darkened, shadowy clouds, as my ghostly guide said, “We’re returning back to the scene of your first sexual repression.”

Suddenly we stopped and there I stood viewing my high school girlfriend and myself as we flirted around in her parent’s empty house. Looking into the eye’s of my younger self, I could see the look of want and slight depression as I wanted so badly to take her; using everything including hypnosis to get her to take off her clothes and have virgin sex with me.

“I would have given anything to have had the guts to take her.” I murmured.

Your wish is ‘My’ command,” the ghostly figure uttered and suddenly I was floating down and settled into my youthful high school graduate body.

You’ve entered the body of your younger self and now you can take Donna.” The ghostly spirit said from above us.

“Yea, Sure…. I’d take her in a heartbeat, but she’ll never go for it,” I doubtingly replied, “She’ll just tease me like before and when I get all hot and bothered, she just say that we can’t go through with it since she doesn’t want to get pregnant.”

“Tonight is your night,” the spirit proclaimed as she slowly descended right inside Donna’s tight little body as she sat frozen in time.

“You’ll be surprised with what you are going to be able to do with me now!” Donna said in a voice that was not hers, but more like she was sleep talking.

Then Donna’s eyes flashed back to normal as she made her usual tempting tease to play with me, “Joe, my parents will be gone for hours… Maybe we could try out that hypnosis thing you’re always bugging me about.”

“Really Donna?” I doubtingly responded back.

“You’re always saying we should try it, but when we down to it, you always back out saying, ‘Joe we can’t… you might take advantage of me and I could get pregnant’.” I doubtingly told her.

Donna’s face froze as if locked in time and without any facial expression the spirits voice spoke through her, “Today is you day, Now seize the moment!”

When the spirits words finished, Donna returned to normal and said, “I’m feeling really good today…Let’s give it a try.”

Dumbfounded, I just said, “Ok”

“Well let’s lock the doors,” Donna offered, " If my parents come home early, we’ll hear them come in and stop what we are doing.” .

While she made the rounds securing the house’s doors, I frantically searched through her room for anything I could use. Finally spying a necklace on her nightstand, I had the missing piece I needed for my first ever hypnosis attempt.

Walking back in her blue striped tank top and short black shorts, stuttering I asked Donna to lay on her bed and sat down beside her. Dangling the necklace over her head, she just gave me a curious smile as she focused her eyes on it.

I’d forgotten how intensely horny I’d get just looking at her as my heart pounded and my hormones raced through my teenage body over finally having my opportunity to put her under.

It was like a dream and with a high shaking teenage voice I focused Donna’s eyes on the glinting necklace as it spun back and forth above her head. With each pass, I told her to relax and give in the it’s power and her growing need for sleep. Then like the glorious, magical moment in a movie where the heroine’s eyes succumbs, Donna’s eyes began to flutter and before bebore you could say, “Good night my Slutty girlfriend”, they slammed shut.

My God… there she was, Every high school boy’s fantasy, a beautiful girl lying helplessly hypnotized.

“Donna, YOU are HYPNOTIZED!” I commanded with my exuberant teenage voice, “And You MUST OBEY me!”

Out of her mouth I heard the softest, almost timidily sweet words; “I’m hypnotized…. I must obey….”

It was the moment of truth as I said, “Donna, I want you to take off your clothes.”

She didn’t say a word, but her hands did all the talking. With her eyes still shut she slowly began pulling her shorts off and finishing she tugged her tank top over her head and dropped them both on the bed beside her.

Lying there she suddenly stopped and I had to wonder, ‘Was this as far as Donna would go under Hypnosis?’

She didn’t seem to be struggling when she’d disrobed, so I asked, “Donna…. Is this as far as you’re going to go?”

With her eyes closed and in a monotone voice she whisper out, “No… you only told me to take off my clothes.”

Suddenly I realized that to Donna, her underwear was ‘lingerie’ and not outer clothes. I was about to tell her to get totally naked when I had a better idea.

Stopping I said, “Donna…. When I wake you up in a minute you’ll realize that you are semi-nude and you’ll be able to use your hands to cover yourself, but you won’t think about putting your clothes back on.”

“As we talk, every time you hear the words, ‘Parents and Gone’, your curiosity about having sex with me will grow and when you hear the word ‘Sex’, your arousal will grow deeper and more intense every time you hear that word.” I said smiling.

“You’ll now awake when I count to three; One, two and Three!”

Donna’s eyes popped back open and startled, she screamed, “Oh my God!” as her hands flew to cover herself.

“Joe, how’d you make me do this?” surprised, she asked.

“Let’s just say that with your ‘parents gone’ I used hypnosis to see a little more of you.” I said, as Donna’s eyes sparked and her hands slowly moved a little.

“You know with your ‘parents gone’ I was thinking that today might be the perfect time for us to have ‘Sex’. I said.

Again the was a sizzle in Donna’s eyes, as the hand that had been covering her breasts like she was pledging allegiance, now sunk and cupped her left breast. But true to form, she responded, “Joe, Don’t get your hopes up just cause I’m half naked and my parents are gone, you know we can’t have sex.”

While she’d just dished out the same old stuff, hearing herself saying those magic words again, her hands flew on a mission of their own, as she began fondling her breast and rubbing her pussy as if she was now ‘Pledging Allegiance’ to her inner sexual desires.

Looking at her I countered, “No Donna, I think that now is the perfect time to have ‘sex’ with you, especially with your ‘parents gone’.”

Her eyes flashed again, as her hands could no longer accomplish their tasks through the fabric of her lingerie. Pushing her bra down, she rapidly gain full access to her breasts, while her other hand flew inside her panties to more fully operate.

“Mmmm” she moaned, as her body shifted and twisted.

While I’d been to second base a couple of times with Donna, seeing this, my never-used dick swelled into my biggest boner ever.

“Oh Joe, I think you’re right… I can’t seem to stop myself and I want… no I ‘NEED’ to have sex with you right NOW!”, she desperately pleaded, as her hand pushed down her dampened panties, exposing her other hidden hand which was busily stuffing two fingers briskly in and out of herself.

The awesome sight of her exposed pussy made my heart race and my pants bulge, wanted to explode. Feverishly, I undid my belt and shoved my pants to the floor.

Dropping my briefs, I threw off my tee shirt and I leaped onto the bed, as moaning and writhing Donna only spread her legs open wider, totally welcoming me in.

I couldn’t wait as I dove headlong in between her legs and grabbing my hard cock, I almost died, as I’d forgotten just how sensitive my never used dick was.

Even though I’d enjoyed sex in many different ways, nothing ever beats the first time, as your virgin cock glides deep inside a girl and the unbelievable mind blowing stimulation that a never used, ultra sensitive virgin dick delivers.

My high body shook and my mind was blown away as I slammed down into Donna’s virgin chasm. Lying on her back, Donna groaned and sighed with every inch I pushed up inside her. Her warm, tight pussy parting wider with every second I slid inside.

“This is Fucking Amazing!” I screamed in my youthful exuberance, as I finally hit for the first time up against Donna’s mound.

Donna smiled up at me with such pure intense, innocent joy that I thought she was going to explode. Pulling back, her mouth opened and her eyes glinted with passion, as she squealed, giggled and moaned with each new thrust.

I was on top of the world, as heatedly began banging Donna for all she was worth. Her eyes went wide open with excitement, but they weren’t alone, as her spreading legs were wildly, wantonly bucking against my body.

Looking down at her young, nubile body, as she began to writhe in pleasure and scream out in ecstasy, I kicked into overdrive. Amidst all of her passionate moaning, Donna shrieked out, “JOE, Yes…Oh it is feels so Good!” I couldn’t believe my ears, as she begged, “more…More…” and then screamed “Give me MORE!!!”

Even though my shaft was throbbing with the need to release it’s overwhelming pressure, I fought the urge and held it just a little bit longer, as I went ‘Mad Monkey’ all over Donna’s pussy for a few more precious moments. Then I happened, Donna shuttered and as her body wildly thrashed underneath me and her eyes rolled up in ecstasy, she yelled, “OH MY….”

But her final words ended as only in a shriek of rapture. With her sounds of ecstasy echoing in my ears, in pure exhilaration I let loose of all my pent up passion and exploded into my virgin, girlfriend.

A grin of youthful sexual satisfaction was plastered across my face, as my mind drank in every self-satisfying second. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, looking up I saw my glowing host, as she said, “It’s time to move on.”

Floating out of my teenage body again I joined my ghostly guide. Together we slowly encircled the teen lovers, whose bodies were frozen in time at the pinnacle of their sexual passions.

Like viewing some kind of erotic Norman Rockwell portrait of Americana, I drank in the timeless image of youthful sexual love and lust, as the room slowly faded away into a foggy mist. We floated into the fog until suddenly another place became to appear and as we moved closer, came in to crystal clear focus.

It was my first apartment and swooping down, we entered. Hovering above, I knew exactly what I was up to, as I gazed down to behold a glorious pictorial that hadn’t viewed in over eight years.

There she was again, Mandi Martins, the naked, wondrously smiling lady that had taken my heart away. I couldn’t believe it, but there I sat in my new place. All alone, I was lost amidst all the beautiful ladies of Playboy and especially smiling Mandi.

Hovering above, my young adult self was admiring every glorious inch of Mandi Martin’s centerfold, as my ghostly spirit said, “It’s time for you to enjoy some more sexual healing.”

With that she pushed me down and into my younger self. I was 21 again and filling with unfulfilled desires that burned and glowed deep inside, as my lust-filled eyes surveyed every inch of her incredible body.

With each picture I viewed, images started to expand to larger that life. When I folded out her magnificent centerfold to view her delectable body, like Alice falling into Wonderland, I fell into frozen frame, till suddenly I was magically transported there.

There I was standing in the actual room as the photographer yelled, “Perfection, Mandi… That’s the Money shot!”

“We’re Done Mandi, You were fantastic!” he yelled. As he said this, I felt an arm bump my elbow and the person beside me said, “ Joe, Mandi needs her drink and cell phone… You better hurry or you’ll get fired.”

Looking down I noticed that I was holding a chilled glass of some kind of alcoholic drink, a colorful silk kimono robe and a passion-pink cell phone. As he prodded me, I sheepishly strolled out to meet my naked dream girl.

“Here you are Ms. Martin.” I stuttered out totally enamored by her naked presence.

“OH thanks… You’re a lifesaver.” She said nonchalantly, as she took the drink from my hand and sipped on the frosty mixture.

“Mmm… That’s wonderful.” she said as her free hand grabbed the cell phone from me.

Flipping it open, she quickly checked her messages as she asked, “Could you be a darling and help me on with my robe?”

Stunned, I stood behind her and I held out the orientally influenced silk cover-up, as Mandi slipped her arm into the sleeves. In one wonderful motion she pulled it forward and wrapped it tightly around her nimble body.

“Thanks, you’re a dear.” she said, thanking me again for my help.

Hitting her phone’s speed dial, she placed it to her ear and as someone on the other end picked up she said, “Hi Carl, just got your message and I’m free this afternoon.”

I thought it must be her boyfriend, but I was way wrong. Listening for a few seconds, she questioningly replied, “Four scenes... two on top and I get a full day’s fees?”

Nodding and listening a few seconds longer, she said, “I’ll be there in twenty minutes, Bye.”

Turning her phone off, she looked at me and said, “Can you get my overcoat, I’ve got a gig to get to.” I was confused, but she pointed and said, “Over there.”

Quickly I scrambled and fetching the garment, swiftly placed it on the beautiful lady.

“Hey, you’re a nice guy....Want to come along?” She suddenly offered.

I was almost to stunned to respond but stammered, “Yea”

I still wasn’t sure where we were going, but following Mandi we left the building and climbed into a waiting limousine that whisked us away.

“Honey...what’s wrong, you haven’t said a word.” Mandi asked.

“Where are we going?” I sheepishly asked.

“To a porn shoot... I’ve got the opportunity to double my money today and I just couldn’t pass it up,” she calmly replied, “Since you were so nice, I thought you’d like to watch.” My mouth fell open and I fell over myself thanking her.

Before I knew it we were there. From the outside it didn’t look like anything but plain warehouse space, but inside there were multiple portable stages and lighting platforms. Scattered among the camera crew and director were five or six scantily-clad guys and girls.

Walking up, the Director warmly said, “Mandi-Love, Wonderful to see you...get her in costume and we’ll get started.” Climbing into a make-up chair, they quickly worked on Mandi. Everything from hair to make-up to wardrobe was quickly preformed to and on her exquisite body.

What happened next blew my mind. Standing next to the camera, I had a front row seat as the director put Mandi through her sexual paces. With a big glowing smile, she fuck all comers and was fucked in multiple positions, by one, two and sometimes three guys.

By the time the director finally yelled ‘cut’ for the last time; my head was swimming, filled to the brim with an unlimited assortment of my dream girl giving it out and screaming in ecstasy.

Standing nude, she laughed and drank with the others. Seeing me, she called and motioned for me to come over.

“So what did you think?” she asked.

“You were amazing.” I honestly declared.

“Amazing...” she said, “Have you ever done any girl like that?”

Shyly and suddenly self-conscious, I quietly whispered, “no”

Sensing my uptightness, she asked, “No, you haven’t done it like that or “No, you’ve never done it with a girl.”

“You’re not a virgin...Are you cutey?” she curiously asked

I didn’t answer immediately and she had her answer. A huge smile lit up across her face and she said “You ARE a virgin!”

I wanted to die from embarrassment, but before I could say anything, all giddy, Mandi ran over to the director and as she quickly talked to him, they both suddenly turned and smiled at me.

Mandi raced excitedly back to me and talking almost too fast for me to understand, she explained what all the commotion was about. She stated that this director, Rodger, had an amateur porn series called ‘First Time Fantasies’ and just loved catching virgin sex on camera.

“I just told him that I’d forgo my usually fee if he’d make a video starring you and me.” she declared, " And I get a really turn-on, turning young boys into men.”

“Do you want to do me?” she asked.

My mouth dropped open and all speech left my body, as wide-eyed, I could only barely nod ‘yes’.

Just then Rodger walked over and said, “Ok Mandi... Is the boy ready to enlist and go for it?”

“Yea, I think he is,” she said,” I just think he is at a loss for words right now.”

Quickly the director told me about what he wanted in the video shot. To my surprise he asked if I had any fetishes and said that he loved to personalize each video to the first time lovers unique tastes.

Mandi chipped in, “Rodger’s told me so many times that he is always surprised by how mixing love and fantasy makes these video’s pop.” “So hot stuff... Do you have any fantasies or fetishes you want to explore for the cameras?”

Still stunned I just shyly stammered, “ah I..no we.. um I’d really... no it’s too stupid,” but I couldn’t finish due to being extremely self-conscience.

“Just relax,” Rodger said, “There’s no rush and nothing is too stupid to do; in fact I’ve found that the stranger the request, the hotter the video.”

Hearing this, I took a deep breath and sheepishly declared, “I kinda like hypnosis.” and quickly ducked for cover expecting to be belittled and laughed at. But Rodger just stood there and to my amazement asked the prop man, “Hey Marvin, Do you have something cool that could make this work?”

“I think I’ve got just the thing.” he shouted back, as he dug into a big chest. Turning back to me he asked, “What’s your name?”

“Joe Connelly” I replied.

“Well Joe, we can’t actually hypnotize Mandi for you, but she’s a great actress and you’d be surprised just how real she can make it all seem.”

Standing up on a chair, Rodger forcefully barked his orders, “OK Writers, I need a quick script with hypnotic undertones now; Wardrobe, Let’s get these two ready with conservative overtones and Stage crew, Two sets- one living room and one bedroom.”

“Let’s go people!” he yelled, “Time is money.”

Three staff members whisked Mandi and me away. While Mandi knew the routine and began stripping right in front of them, I was quickly asked for my measurement, as they hurriedly assembled a small stack of clothes for me. While Mandi was finishing up her quick change, they usher me behind a small privacy screen so I could change to join her.

The place was abuzz when I reemerged from dressing and to my surprise discovered Mandi was dressed in what might be called an average ‘nice smart girl’ outfit with her hair up and studious glasses.

After a quick makeup, hair gel and restyle session, we were rushed off to Rodger. Turning on what looked like a child’s toy, he handed it to me and said, “This is your ‘Mesmerizer’.”

I almost laughed, but as I turned it around and gazed at its spinning dial wihich constantly changed with colorfully glowing minilights; I could envision what the director had in mind.

“Just relax kid... If you get stuck just look up and read this screen, pause for a second and say the line.” Rodger calmly suggested.

We spent the next 20 minutes rehearsing through what Rodger call a dream sequence. It started with me alone reading with fascination a book on hypnosis and then putting it down, picking up a playboy and opening to Mandi’s magnificent centerfold. Being late at night, I was to fall asleep dreaming of her.

Up to this point everything was easy, but then they had Mandi knock on the door and I could feel my blood pressure rise in anticipation. Mandi was playing ‘Michelle’ my plutonic friend-’girl next door’ student, who was only coming over to enlist my help with her studies.

I was to wake up startled, asked who was at the door and then frantically hide my playboy under a sofa pillow. This was easy to do and I had little trouble doing the first part of the ‘Living room-mesmeration scene. But opening the door and seeing Mandi close up, turned my mind and mouth to mush, but with helpful tips and encouragement from the assembled cast, soon they had me on my way.

Happy with my progress, Rodger said, “It’s Showtime people and Joe just relax and enjoy yourself.”

“Ok, this time for real, with the camera rolling.” Rodger barked, “Action.” Reading the book, magazine and falling asleep went like clockwork. Even Mandi’s entrance playing the school girl ‘Michelle’ was no problem. Then came the moment that I was dreaming of, with ‘Michelle’ seeing my hypnosis book, holding it up and naively commenting, " Joe, you don’t really believe in this stuff?”

That was my cue and as ‘Michelle’ giggled, I said, “Yea I do... Do you want to try it?”

“You got to be kidding... That hocus-pocus is all fake.” ‘Michelle’ replied.

“Well then you’d have no problem if I tried it on you.” I countered.

Go ahead... Knock yourself out.” she relented.

Sitting ‘Michelle’ down on the couch and turning on the child’s toy, I held it in front of her. That was her cue and as she laughed, I read from the script that was playing in the background. Even though it wasn’t real, Mandi was amazing actress and playing ‘Michelle’, she slowly stopped laughing and as the glowing lights pulsated into her face, she allowed her face to go totally blank.

Then I saw words on the monitor that I barely got out, “Michelle... You are NOW TOTALLY MINE and You’ll do, become and be whatever I tell you.”

Mandi as ‘Michelle’ mumbled out “Totally Yours... Do whatever you tell me to do.”

Flashing on the Monitor was my line and taking a deep breath, I recited it, “Michelle... You are now Joe’s ‘Horny Hypnotized Sex Whore’ and will use every part of your body to sexually please him!”

“Michelle, What are you?” the monitor urged me to utter and as I did, Mandi/Michelle’s response made my blood burn.

Sitting there totally straight faced, like a parrot, she mumbled out, " I’m Joe’s ‘Horny Hypnotized Sex Whore’...I’ll use every body part to sexually please him.”

As she said these words, her hands began unbuttoning her schoolgirl blouse. Finishing she stood up and unzipped her pleaded skirt as she kept mumbling, “Must use every body part to sexually please Joe.”

Adorned only in plain, cotton panties and bra, she kept mumbling her mantra as she mindlessly reached behind herself, flicked the hooks on her bra and freed her large erect breasts.

I was lost watching her show until I heard Rodger whisper, “Hey kid...take it off.” as he gestured with his hands.

Looking at ‘Michelle’ as she hooked the cute white panties, my hands went into overdrive. Before she could slowly, mindlessly drop them to the floor, I’d unbuckled, unzipped and flung my jeans and boxers off.

My naked costar was a now a hypnotic sex robot as she mumbled, “I’m Joe’s ‘Horny Hypnotized Sex Whore’.” as she fell naked on her knee before me. Grabbed my growing, virgin cock, she tenderly messaged it to full extension.

I was lost as I could only watch as she threw my ‘Big Dog’ in her mouth. My eyes went wide, as I’d never done anything with it but piss. But now I felt pleasures beyond compare; building, straining to be released, as she worked me, like a hot-sexy machine toward the brink.

Finally pulsating in her mouth, I could hold it any longer and I shuddered, as I felt my virgin blast leaping joyously out of my body and into hers. “Mmmmm...Taste good.” she muffled out, as I felt a second release let loose.

Standing up, she leaned forward and pressed her naked breasts into my face. While I was preoccupied, she began stroking my throbbing dick and as it grew again, she slowly stroked it back and forth through the outer lips of her slick pussy.

The head of my penis was ablaze with exploding new sensations that I’d never know before. My head was spinning as she suddenly lowered herself and I plunged inside. ‘My God!’ I was inside my first girl and not just any girl but the smoking hot body of magnificent Mandi, a Playboy centerfold.

Opening my eyes, the monitor blared, “Joe: “Come on Slut, Work me till you pump me dry!”

Uttering it, Mandi’s eyes flashed with excitement as she worked and rode my pole with wild abandon. Inside her sweet, hot shaft, my penis grew larger and harder till I thought it was going to burst and then it did. I groaned as I felt that wonderful sweet release again and this time realized that I’d just done Mandi.

A goofy smile of satisfaction was glued to my face as she did me in every way imaginable. By the time we were done, I’d done Mandi doggy-style, tasted and licked out her pussy and gone places I’d never dreamed of going before.

‘Cut,” Rodger finally yelled, “Great job kid... Way to ream her out!”

“And Mandi... What can I say, You’re the best and what you did to the kid here will make for one hot DVD cover,” Rodger said glowingly,” We’re going to have a ton of private sales and the Adult video establishments are really going to eat this one up!”

Standing there, my naked costar gave me one last burning hot kiss to congratulate me on my first sexual venture, then rushed off to clean up. Just then I felt myself float out of my 22 year old body and back up to my spirit guide.

The room beneath us vanished into a haze, as again we were floating through clouds. In the distance I vaguely made out a room. As we approached, it came into full focus and to my surprise, there was my wife. She wasn’t my 29 year old, mother of two, but as I beheld her, she was the hot 23 year old woman I’d just married.

This was my third stop on what had been a weird, but very satisfying trip through my sexual past. After what had transpired during my previous two encounters, I now viewed this younger version of my wife with eager anticipation.

Recognizing our bedroom and the way we were both dressed, I suddenly realized this must be the fateful night when I’d first tried to share my burning interest of hypnosis with her and she’d totally shot me down.

“Ready for this one?” the sensual spirit asked.

With a huge smile, I shouted, “Oh yea!”

With that we descended; me into my former 24 year old body and my mischievous female spiritual/guide into my sexy wife’s unexpecting babydoll-clad body.

At first it was as if we were going to just relive that moment. Jan was talking and acting exactly the way she’d original responded. When I sheepishly disclosed my lifelong desire to share hypnosis with her, her eyes flashed with the same surprised, but horrified look.

Again she uttered those fateful words, “You know I love you Joe, BUT this SCARES me...” My heart died again and I began to wonder why I’d been brought here

Looking helplessly into her beautiful eyes again, I awaited to hear her tirade about how she’d ‘Never’, ‘Ever’ allow me or anyone else to ever hypnotize her.

But suddenly those incredible eyes changed and with an inquiring voice, she said, “Even though hypnosis is scares me, the thought of having sex scared me too before we did it, but now I know how wonderful sex can be and maybe trying hypnosis with you could be fun.”

My mouth fell open and as a smile that nothing could wipe away rocketed across my face, I exclaimed, “Really Honey..... That’s fantastic!!!”

Opening the drawer next to the bed, I pulled out a well worn paperback book called, ‘Hypnosis for friends and lovers’, as excitedly Jan commented, “I love that ‘Lovers’ part.”

I spent the better part of the next hour reading and explaining how we could dabble and explore hypnosis together. Finally Jan was ready and picking one of the sample inductions; as she laid quietly staring at point on the ceiling, I started to hypnotize my newly wedded wife.

Watching the woman I loved so much, succumbing to hypnosis’s inviting calming powers was a real turn on. Watching her eyes twinkling shut was sight I’d cherish forever. Now inside of her trance, I played the usual stage show pranks, like forgetting her name, forgetting the number 7 and finally believing and pretending that she was stripper.

While Jan wouldn’t have ever done anything too racy in bed, under my love spell, she excitedly donned her sexiest clothes, turned on the stereo and began her best naive striptease. But unlike stage shows where the girls only pretend to take their clothes off, Jan freely discarded piece after piece till she was totally nude.

While it wasn’t the hottest exhibition I’d ever seen, the fact that it was my ‘Never get hypnotize- Never do anything degrading like strip’ wife doing it, drove me totally bonkers.

Finishing her show and dancing naked, I couldn’t help myself from whisking her up into my arms, throwing her playfully onto the bed and making mad, passionate love to her for all night long. While I thought that making love to my hypnotized wife all night long was the ultimate experience of this episode, I was vastly incorrect. I awoke in the morning with my hypnotically enlightened wife begging for more.

“Last night was so liberating, I loved being hypnotized and it was so fun being a ‘Bad Girl’ for you.” She said smiling, “But Joe, something kept me from being truly naughty.”

“Is there any way you could help me be a really Bad Girl’?” questioningly she asked. “I’d really love to put on a totally wicked show.”

I couldn’t believe my ears, but seizing the opportunity, I put her back under. Once I’d deepened her trance, I asked, “Jan, You really liked being a “Bad Girl’ didn’t you?”

“yes” she sleepily whispered out.

“But something held you back, didn’t it?” I asked.

“yes, I wanted to, but inside I just couldn’t let go.” she mumbled with almost a hint of regret.

“Now you’d give anything to change that, wouldn’t you?” I said

To my delight, my mesmerized wife simple uttered, “yes”

“Ok Jan, all those self imposed inhibitions serve only one purpose, they only keep you from having real fun and you no longer want to listen or obey them,” I stated, “From now on, you’re simple going to let them all go and do whatever you want to, no matter how evil or depraved.”

Waking her back up, Jan’s eyes flashed with excitement, as she said, “I really

While I thought that making love to my hypnotized wife all night long was the ultimate experience of this episode, I was vastly incorrect. Instead of rising up into the ghostly clouds, I found myself enjoying what I could say was a best of series of hypnotic and sexual adventures together, set over the course of the next year.

I hypnotized her, she learned to hypnotized me, but in the end we always mutually pleased each day and night. Step by hypnotic step we openly shared all of more hidden, darker fantasies and with a little hypnotic help, soon we were lost in endless seas of lustful sex with each of us playing our hypnotic parts to satisfy the others secret sexual dreams.

Sitting down together, Jan shared some of the hottest shows in which she found the men, as she put it, ‘scrumiously delicious’. From daily soaps to late night steaming late night medical shows, she described all the hunks that turned her mind and pussy hot and horny with desire.

First, I’d never realized how hot she thought some of the guys were, but watching the show and especially the love making scenes, I envisioned what she wanted. In fact watching thier lovely co-stars in action gave me a few fantasies of my own.

Soon we were hypnotizing each other and with one mutual trigger phrase we both whispered, we awake believing acting and seeing each other as our hottest TV stars, but inside our bed we did things that no network could ever air other than maybe the playboy channel.

Nothing was off limits, from past and present movie stars to rock and roll singers, both male and female, and even our secret lusting desires for those we worked with, our friends and even our next door neighbors. We did them all.

Then there was all the fantasies from superheroes to raunchy sexual orgies, we hypnotized each other and enjoyed every erotic moment together.

In between we enjoyed the holidays together and Jan made the cutest Easter bunny or I should say Playboy bunny that I’d ever seen. She was an animal in the bed with an insatiable desire to reproduce.

On a hot 4th of July, hypnotically we celebrated our sexual independence, exploding all over each other all night like fireworks finale. On labor day, I was a hard working man and with a sweat filled chest, I worked my tail off making my little wife scream till her toes curled.

Jan was the wickedest sexual witch and when she cast her spell on me, I became the incredible sexual hulk and was at her bidding all night long. For thanksgiving, she was the cutest pilgrim I’d ever seen and after she was done I was thankful for more than a week.

For Christmas, I was a Santa that just kept on giving and Jan was oh so naughty and very, very nice girl. Finally ushering in the new year, totally naked at midnight we made love, with both of us believing it was the first time ever. I could have stayed in that intimate orgasmic relationship forever, but this was my last stop, as I finished my erotic trip into new sexual beginnings and everything went black.

I awoke on the bed of the cabin and as my eyes adjusted to the darkness, the candle’s light illuminated my hypnotic Mistress. There she stood with her black robe draped open and nothing but glistening bare skin underneath. My brain pounded from all of the satisfying sexual encounters I’d just enjoyed at her amazing hands.

She looked tired and winded, as I asked, “Was that all just in my head?”

“Yes, While all the situations were hypnotically arranged, all the sex was real and Honey, your horse was worth the ride!” Smiling she answered, “I was your ‘Teen tart’ Donna, ‘Pictorial princess’ Mandi Martins and even your ‘Naive newly wedded bride’ Jan Connelly.”

While I laid spent and flabbergasted, my wife talked as if she was someone else. “Sorry honey, but our time is up and it time for you to leave and for me to get back to pleasuring my master.” she said as if she was a call girl moving on to her next client.

Getting dressed, I told her that she was incredible and what I ‘d experienced had been one of the most amazing, self satisfying afternoons of my life. She thanked me for the compliment, but simply ushered me out the door and stood like a thrilled school girl, she awaited Alan’s return.

Arriving at Jill’s cabin, the door opened and an exhausted Alan stumbled out and said, “Joe, You’re the best and I owe you big time!”

Patting him on the shoulder, I said, “No worries, Jan paid it in full and then some...Let’s call it even!”

With that I entered Jill’s waiting arms and as we kissed at the door, I caught a glimpse of Jan hopping up and down and wrapping her arms lovingly around Alan as he arrived.

Even though Jill appeared to have had sex all afternoon, it was as if I had something that she still need to have, as she drove me to the bed and humped me from on top, till we both screamed in ecstasy.