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| Leo |
I told Keith about how Leo went into a deep trance just from me explaining how I had learned to hypnotize people. And ever since then, Leo would drop back down whenever we’d have eye contact. I didn’t specify any other details.
When earlier this morning I had walked into the kitchen, to find Leo there, fully nude, he’d pretty much collapsed the second he’d looked into my eyes. I had managed to save the coffee cup he was holding and I had lowered him to the floor. As he sat on the kitchen floor, propped up against a kitchen cabinet, his eyes were rolled back and he drooled all over his chest and stomach. His cock grew to a full erection. These things I didn’t need to tell Keith.
When I managed to stop staring and wake Leo up from his trance, I had decided that we shouldn’t look each other in the eye for a while. He looked at me in confusion, wiping the drool off his chest. His boner slowly went down.
“Why not?”, Leo had asked. “I don’t understand what’s happening, but I do feel great every time I wake up!”
Which was very easy to tell, I’d thought.
“I just don’t have it under control”, I said.
I’d promised to contact Keith.
Even though it was Sunday, I got a quick reply from him.
‘Oops, that’s not good! You’re so talented you lost control! But you got yourself a very good subject to practice on. Try out some suggestions on him when you do have him under. He’s hypnotized anyway! Remember that eventually he can always snap himself out of it. Would you mind if I stopped by in the late afternoon to see how you can get things more under control?’
I was so happy he’d offered to come by the house and I immediately said yes.
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| Leo |
“Is this is what it has come to?”
“Yes!”, I chuckled with him. “You are too susceptible! Keith is coming over later today.”
“OK, cool.”
I told Leo that I should try to give him some suggestions this time, so I can actually practice being a hypnotist. He agreed. I told him to put on some clothes and meet me downstairs.
I prepared a few suggestions I wanted to try on him and wrote them down on a piece of paper. Soon enough he came down the stairs and sat on the sofa. He wore some grey short shorts and a white T-shirt. I quickly put the sunglasses back on.
“Do you really think I will instantly go under the second you take off those glasses?”
“Yes.”
He laughed.
“No, seriously. That’s what happened before!”
“I don’t believe you!”
I took off the sunglasses and looked straight into Leo’s eyes. His eyelids fluttered, his mouth went slack, his eyes rolled back, his hands fell off his lap to his sides and his head fell on the backrest of the sofa. He was out in a matter of seconds. I shook my head and chuckled as I put down the sunglasses.
I practiced my deepeners on Leo and gave him some suggestions, after which I brought him back up. He seemed a little confused about why I was asking him to count his fingers, but even more confused when he became more and more convinced he had 11 fingers, completely forgetting the number 7 existed.
Following that, every third word he would say would be ‘boob’, which made him even more confused, and soon enough I had him clucking like a chicken. Leo was very suggestible to everything I was telling him. And when I put him back under each time, I could tell he fell into such a deep trance. He drooled all over himself again, this time wetting his tanktop, and even let out a slight snore here and there.
I was just about to count him back up when I noticed he, again, had a massive boner. After sitting back down from clucking like a chicken, things must have shifted. Because suddenly, his enormous cock poked out of his shorts. He was leaking precum on the sofa.
“Upon waking, you will see the necessity of wearing underwear. You’ll have a preference for… small, sexy underwear, which you’ll be happy to show to me.”
I then proceeded to count him up and he woke up. He looked around and noticed the drool on his chest and his massive erection sticking out of his shorts.
“I’m so sorry”, he said as he adjusted it. His cock was still very obviously poking a tent into those tiny shorts. I quickly put the sunglasses back on.
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| Keith |
“Hey come in!”, I said.
“Hey Dwayne, good to see ya”, he said as he shook my hand. “Sunglasses indoors, is that how bad it is?”, he chuckled.
“Well, yeah, to be honest”, I smiled.
“Well, no worries, I’m here to help”, he smiled, showing dimples in his cheeks.
“So good you’ve got AC, even the walk from the car almost got me overheated”, he said as he walked in. “Almost took off my shirt waiting for the door to open!”
I didn’t quite know how to place that comment, but he was of course unaware of my sexuality. And it had been 97 degrees today (36 Celsius).
“Can I get you a nice, cold drink then?”
“Oh, yes! Please!”
“You know my wife used to live around here when we met…”, Keith started when Leo walked over to the kitchen from the sofa.
“Oh hey, you must be the roommate!”, Keith said cheerfully.
“Yeah, I’m Leo”.
The topic of conversation shifted, but Keith’s casual mention of his wife didn’t pass me by.
Leo told Keith that he had actually quite enjoyed getting hypnotized over and over, even though he never had any recollection of what happened or how it happened.
“Do you remember when I made you cluck like a chicken just now?”, I asked.
Leo looked puzzled.
“What? No!”
“I made you forget the number 7?”
Leo still looked confused.
“You thought you had 11 fingers?”
“OK, I know I’m not stupid”, Leo chuckled.
“Wow”, Keith just said. “You must go really deep into trance.”
Leo looked at Keith and clearly didn’t know what to say. I handed Keith his iced tea.
“I am very interested to see what’s been going on here!”
The three of us moved from the kitchen to the sofa. Keith sat in the middle.
“Now, show me what happens when you take these sunglasses off.”
Keith sat back, as to not obscure Leo’s view of me. I took off the sunglasses. Leo giggled. He let his elbows rest on his knees and looked down at the floor.
“I just have a hard time believing it really affects me that much”, he said, after which he looked up and looked me right into the eye.
The exact same thing happened that already happened before. Leo’s eyes started fluttering, his mouth fell open, and sooner than I thought his body fell forward, his head landing between his knees.
“That is quite spectacular”, Keith said, as he looked at Leo folded up right beside him. The trail of drool already reached the floor. “Let’s get him into a more comfortable position.”
Keith pulled Leo’s shoulders back with impressive strength. Leo now sat back on the sofa, the drool continuing to fall onto his white tanktop.
“Now, not to make you feel less talented”, Keith started, as he continued to watch Leo, “but some people are just very heavily susceptible to hypnosis.”
He turned around to face me.
“I’m sure your eyes are helping… you…”
I started to see Keith’s face relax as well, as he had trouble thinking of the words he was trying to say.
“But, eh… well… you know…”
Keith’s mouth dropped open and his eyes rolled back. I knew it was over, he was also going out. He fell back on the sofa as well, his shoulder hitting Leo’s.
Two hot, muscular guys, side by side on my sofa, completely hypnotized. I smiled. I took a good look. Keith’s eyelids didn’t flutter, but his eyes were rolled back. He didn’t drool, but his mouth hung open wide. Then I noticed Leo’s erection sneaking out of his shorts again. Keith had a nice bulge in his shorts, but it was hard to tell what was going on there. I did notice his hands limp in his lap, and spotted his wedding ring.
Keith’s words went through my mind. ‘He’s hypnotized anyway!’ I was going to give them a few suggestions. You know, just to practice. My cock was rock hard.
I made Keith and Leo feel so hot that they took off their shirts. Keith’s body was just the perfect amount of hairy and beefy. Leo’s body I had seen so often by now, yet it was still awe-inspiring. Right after they would suddenly feel so very cold that they would hug each other tightly to keep their bodies warm. It was such a hot visual.
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| Keith |
Once I had my fun I let them sit back on the sofa and told them to sleep. Keith’s head fell onto Leo’s shoulder, completely out. I counted them back up.
“What happened this time?”, Leo wanted to know as he saw he was no longer wearing a shirt.
Keith was still waking up, blinking his eyes a lot. He looked around.
“Oh, wow”, he said, “I haven’t been that deeply under in a long time.”
“Well done”, Keith complimented me. “I thought Leo might be the one who needed to get more control of his conscious and subconscious urge to get hypnotized, but now that I experienced it myself, your hypnotic gaze is just very strong.”
“Thanks, I guess!”
I looked at Keith, still without a shirt, and wondered if he even knew he was shirtless.
“I think I can find a way to make sure Leo doesn’t instantly fall into trance when he looks into your eyes though. I think I can make him immune.”
“I’m not sure I want to be immune though”, Leo piped up, “I mean, I do enjoy it.”
“I can make you immune to his eyes at least. He can still hypnotize you in other ways, I’m sure. I’ll just need to find a way to make you not quite as susceptible. Letting your conscious mind decide when you get hypnotized.”
Keith quickly put Leo under, without telling him he was about to. Leo was still just wearing his short shorts. Keith gave him a suggestion that was supposed to make him more resistant to hypnosis, yet at the same time he could get hypnotized when he wanted to. I wondered if it would work. I knew Leo wanted to get hypnotized all the time.
It only took a few minutes and Leo was back in the room.
“Did I just get hypnotized again?”
“Yeah, sorry, I guess I should have said what I was about to do”, Keith chuckled.
Then he got up and picked up his T-shirt. He looked at it and then looked at me.
“Was I… a bodybuilder?”
I smiled and felt myself get embarrassed.
“Yeah.”
Keith chuckled.
“Nice.”
He put on his T-shirt and said goodbye.
“I’ll see you Saturday!”, he told me, “Keep up the good work!”
The rest of the day, the suggestion seemed to be working. Leo didn’t accidentally get hypnotized from looking into my eyes. The next week started out fine, though when I got home on Monday and went upstairs to change, Leo called me into his room.
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| Leo |
“My underwear is too small for me!”, he said.
I didn’t know what to say as my own cock thickened. He had a confident smirk on his face.
“Clearly”, I mumbled.
I realized this was my own suggestion, but I somehow didn’t really expect it to work.
“W-why are you showing me your erection?”
“Oh, well…”, he started, his smirk quickly vanishing, “I just like to show my body for you.”
I was surprised by his answer.
“Why?”
“I… I think you’re really great. I just don’t know how… how to let you know I’m into you, I guess.”
This answer surprised me even more. I felt frozen in the doorway to his room.
“You are into ME?”
Leo looked down, seemingly embarrassed.
“I thought you were straight?”
“Dwayne, I never told you about my own sexuality, I…”
He paused, but I wasn’t going to let him finish.
I dropped my briefcase onto the floor and walked into his room. I took his head in my hands and kissed him. From Leo’s moaning and fast-paced breathing, I knew we had both wanted this for so long. He unbuckled my belt, let my trousers fall to my ankles and pulled down my underwear to suck on my cock, which was just as hard as his at this point.
“Your cock is so beautiful”, Leo said and quickly continued sucking on it.
It was clear to me that this wasn’t his first time. He was going to town on my cock and I knew it wouldn’t take long until I was going to shoot. I took his face in my hands and pulled him back up to kiss me. He wasted no time unbuttoning my shirt and sliding it down my shoulders and arms as we kissed.
I let myself fall back on the bed and pulled him with me. He landed on top of me, heavy, but not too heavy. We made out more and I was feeling so happy that this was happening after all of these years.
“I want you to eat my ass and fuck me”, he whispered.
My cock jumped.
“It’s my pleasure”, I replied.
Leo now slipped down the tiny briefs and got on all fours. I ate his ass, and he loved it. As did I. The feeling of his large smooth cheeks in each of my hands was just right. It turned me on so much. I noticed Leo’s cock started leaking precum onto the bed and that turned me on even more, reminding me of our hypnosis sessions.
Leo was soon ready to be fucked and he took my cock so well. He must have had sex with guys many times before.
“Your cock is perfection”, he exclaimed in between his sexy moaning.
And so was his ass. His bubble butt and his hole seemed to match perfectly with my cock, I felt like it was the best sex I’d ever had. This might also have been because it was rare for me to have sex with someone I genuinely cared about.
I bent forward and let my body lay on top of Leo’s, as I kissed his neck and continued to fuck him. I knew I wanted to see his face as I pulled out and made him lay on his back. He eagerly complied. I entered him again and his facial expression was so sexy. His forehead was all wrinkled up in sexual pleasure and he jerked off as I fucked him. Our eyes met. I knew I was going to cum.
And then suddenly, his eyelids fluttered. He was entering trance. This only made me cum harder. I shot my load into Leo’s ass just as his mouth fell open and his eyes rolled back. The hand he was using to jerk himself off became limp, the fingers loose around the base of his cock. Yet still, he orgasmed. Jet after jet of milky white cum shot across his abdomen. It was such a hot view. I bent forward again, my cock still inside of him and kissed his face.
Leo was completely unaware, but this was the hottest fuck I’d ever had. I counted him back up and when he saw he had orgasmed while hypnotized, he thought it was the hottest thing he had ever experienced. He didn’t remember any of it.
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| Leo |
It didn’t take long before we made Leo’s room into a guest room and we made my room into ours. Leo got a job as a personal trainer and quit the Marine Corps so he wouldn’t have to be away from me for long periods of time.
Hypnosis would remain a part of our sex life. Because in times when I would least expect it, Leo’s eyelids would start to flutter again.
THE END
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