Hypno-Sis Ch. 11-13 [M/F][Incest][Mind Control][Big Cock][Corruption][Harem]

**Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of unrealistic and unattainable body standards. It is not my intention to offend or shame anyone for their body. This is merely a work of fiction. If you struggle with a positive self image, you may not find this story to your liking.**

*The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence. All characters are at least 18 years of age despite description, demeanor, or appearance.*

**Written By: RebHillBabe**

**Chapter 11: Quick Thinking**

“Thomas!” Maya pleaded, “Please hurry, you know it takes me a while to do my makeup!”

Thomas looked down to his mother with a worried expression. What would they do? Anna looked back equally as worried, or perhaps even more so. How could they possibly explain what they were doing, and they still needed to clean the massive mess his orgasm had created. Anna decided that was their first order of business; cleaning up the mess. She silently gestured to the toilet paper and signalled to start cleaning.

My friend tells me about her first sexual experience. Not what I expected [Les] [Ff] [seduction] [kissing] [groping] [oral] [fingering]

This is a long post. I considered doing it in parts but feel it is best told as a whole.

This is a true story as told to me by a young woman who eventually became my girlfriend for a few years. Her name and the other character’s name are fictitious. I changed some details to disguise where this happened. The person I call Mira is still alive and hopefully living a happy life. The dialog is from my memory of the story she told me more than 40 years ago. I did my best with it.

In early 1978 I started dating Mira a 31 year old woman who lived in Washington, D.C. She was born and raised in the Deep South. Mira was a tall drink of water standing six feet tall. She had beautiful blue eyes, honey blond hair, medium to small breasts with pert nipples. She had a very athletic build – wide shoulders, small waist and a small, tight muscular ass on top of a the best legs of any woman I have known. Mira was very smart, funny and successful at work. She had graduated with honors from an expensive Eastern all-girls school.

Late 30s [Group] NJ – Friend gave me a blowjob while watching a movie with her husband and my wife next to us.

So over the past couple of days I’ve started posting about how my wife’s friend and I established a cuckhold/cuckquean relationship with our spouses. If you’re interested in learning how this came about, you can find the stories on my profile. I’ve enjoyed sharing our experiences with you all more than I expected, and have appreciated the kind words and inquiries from folks over DM and chat. I’m happy to share more (no pics or videos though) or answer questions. Today I wanted to share a story from early in our arrangement when “Emma” (my wife “Sarah’s” friend) gave me a blowjob while our spouses sat on either side of us.

This happened about a week or so after our first encounter with Emma and her husband, “Will”. We had them over one weekday night for what previously was our monthly movie night. Quite a bit had changed in our relationship with them since the last movie night, so my wife and Emma chose something a little steamier than usual, 9 Songs, for us to watch. If you’re not familiar, look it up. Not a particularly good movie, but about half of it is comprised of passionate sex scenes.

My best friend’s last hurrah before my graduation [MF]

I met him when I was a freshman in college. I was 18, and had generally had very bad luck with guys. The combination of being a bit of a nerd in high school and coming from a religious Chinese family made me completely insecure when it came to the opposite sex. The men I liked were never really interested in me.

Anyway, moving on, let’s call him Z. I still remember the moment I met him, clear as day. I was introducing myself to my orientation week group, and then I saw him walk up to us. His dark brown hair caught the light, and his similarly dark eyes crinkled into a smile. He was tall, and I could see how toned his arms were under his tight gray shirt.

He was, and is, the most attractive man I had ever laid eyes on.

I was starstruck as he began speaking. He had a deep, velvety voice and a sexy accent. He liked working out. He kept talking. I learned that he….really liked working out.

I stripped and fucked my BF’s friends at a Bachelor Party [MF]

This is an update to [this post:](https://www.reddit.com/r/CuckoldPsychology/comments/qlxbw3/my_bf_asked_me_to_strip_at_his_friends_bachelor/)

It was an incredible night. My BF and I agreed that we wouldn’t tell anybody of our relationship or cuckold thing. So I showed up under the premise of being just a fuck buddy of his.

When I showed up, it was an already loud and rowdy group of guys. Lots of drinking and typical bachelor party stuff. They had this makeshift stage, and that’s where I did my thing. Stripping, dancing, all that. When when it came to the lapdances, I started with my BF first. As I was grinding on him, he was rock hard. We were both all hot ready to go. That’s when he whispered in my ear and basically gave me permission to do whatever I wanted that night.

I tried giving a lapdance to the groom, but he politely declined. Hey, respect. But the other guys were all for some fun. So I found the best man, and he was pretty aggressive. My top was already off, and panties were slid down within seconds of his dance. He was fingering me and I was sucking on his fingers. That’s when he led me to one of the bedrooms. And we fucked. I made sure to be extra loud, so my BF could hear.

My First Orgy

3rd February: AM.

I awoke this morning with trepidation, anxiety and a feeling in the pit of my stomach that acknowledged that today was going to be the day I was going to change the course of my adult life and cross boundaries that were previously thought unbroachable. At least by society, that is. I’m not going to lie, I’m by no means a prude, perhaps inexperienced, but not a prude. I love fucking. I love doing it, I love listening to it, I love watching other people do it.

I couldn’t face breakfast, not even coffee, and it was only when my alarm went off on my phone, giving me that fifteen-minute countdown before I had to leave my apartment, that I realised I was kneeling in the shower, such was the daze and level of pre-occupation my mind had been placed under. I’d washed thoroughly, shaved, and applied a number of different perfumes. It’s something I was taught as an exchange student whilst living and studying in Italy. Apply one fragrance to your ankles, another to your midriff, and another to your wrists and neck, and make sure the scents all complement each other.

I Fucked 2 Frat Guys Back-to-Back [FM]

I secured my V.I.P. status among the fraternities pretty early on during my first year of college. I loved the attention I was receiving, and I didn’t do anything to hide that fact. I had already fucked four guys from the same fraternity by this point. The number would have been higher but, sadly, there are only so many hours in a day.

I was standing in a group of people watching the roulette of drinking games taking place, just enjoying the music and the atmosphere. I rarely play drinking games because I am absolutely terrible at all of them. I’m a much better cheerleader. I can provide moral support much better than I can throw a ball into a red cup filled with beer. I felt strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, and the smell of cologne engulfed me. Soft lips kissed my neck, and then I felt a little nibble on the lobe of my ear. At first, I didn’t know who it was, but the rough stubble against my cheek from a short beard gave him away. It was Alex, my latest conquest. “Are you having fun?” he asked.

Is sharing always considered “NTR” or whatever?

I’m currently building a fairly big but vanilla story with emphasis on love and trust between a group of people. (2 families)

However, I want to include several male characters, and I wonder if sharing the main love interest with them is going to fuck up the story in your opinion?

It’s essentialy only best friends who get to do stuff with the main girl, and there is no jealousy or anything attached to it.

Basically, wholesome gangbangs. Is it possible or nah?

Open Mic Night – Ch. 01 MF – with another F looking on. Budding comedian gets opportunity to impress.

The crowd was howling with laughter. I stood there, mic in one hand, beer bottle in the other and examined them. I had the biggest of grins on my face. I couldn’t see much with the lights in my eyes and the audience in darkness but their laughter, bending double and slamming tables told me all I needed to know. I had used up all my good material so I decided I would just duck out. Always leave them wanting more, you know?

“My name is David Andies and you guys have been a wonderful fucking audience!” I shouted into the mic as I reset it in the stand. I stepped off stage and the crowd burst in to applause and whistling.

Mandy, the MC, was standing just off stage. She looked at me, her mouth wide open.

“Honestly dude, I did not expect you to be so fucking funny!” she said. She was just staring at me, not blinking.

I hadn’t been to many open mic nights but none of them had gone like this. I could feel the adrenaline just fucking pumping through me. My heart felt like it was going to burst through my chest. I needed a piss, badly.

When she asked me to be her first time [MF]

(My writing is always long, so I’ve used +++++ to denote where sexy stuff starts, and ======== to denote where sex itself starts. It’s a cute story though, so hopefully the context adds to it.)

A few years ago, in the months between the relationships mentioned in my last two stories, I felt kind of unreasonably lonely. I had a solid group of friends, but the folks in the department where I was doing my masters weren’t that sociable and most of my friends from other departments were in serious relationships. I’m too extroverted for a cozy party every other week to be sufficient, so I basically became that guy who uses multiple dating apps. I think my experience there was kind of unusual, because the main reason I was using four of them (Coffee Meets Bagel > Hinge > Bumble >>> Tinder, if anyone looking for an actual relationship wanted suggestions along those lines) was just that it was hard to find people weren’t either ego swiping or trying to evaluate people for hookups. To be clear, I’m not using the latter to describe people who swiped left on me. Everyone’s got their own tastes, and that’s completely fair! Rather, it’s the people who swipe, expect you to carry everything, and go silent if you aren’t being the most entertaining person in their DMs at a given time. Really not a fan of having my time completely wasted, even if it’s only 20 minutes per ego match.