Archive-name: Control/dax.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Dax and His Adventures with Hypnosex CHAPTER 1 Dax was a rather normal, over-sexed man in his early forties. He never really had difficulty finding women interested in tripping the light fantastic. He stood about six feet tall and carried his two hundreds pounds quite well on his strong frame. Dax had a good manner about him and was often teased about how he resembled Indiana Jones in both his appearance and his demeanor. Dax was married to a knock-out of a woman. Mary was rather quiet and reserved, but used her outstanding body like a whore in the bedroom. Dax had several encounters over the years with swingers. His wife never really participated. He shared his experiences with her from time to time and this was met with mixed feelings. She would go simply wild at first, and her orgasms same over and over again. She couldn't get enough cock when Dax would tell her of how another woman sucked his long tool and how he drove this long weapon into another woman's wet love tunnel. After the excitement, she always had some reservations and sometimes became concerned that Dax would find someone he preferred to be with. Even with his assurances that this wouldn't happen, Mary still felt somewhat threatened. She got to the point where she knew it would periodically happen, she just didn't want to think about it. They would have fantasies about befriending and fucking other couples, but she just preferred to not to think about real situations. Dax had often encouraged her to "break fear's icy grip, and take a strange piece of ass, but she was always afraid for one reason or other. He didn't push it any farther. If she wanted some dick, she was allowed. Dax met other couples over the years and developed some nice relationships. It wasn't easy convincing couples to take a chance on his because too many jerks were on the scene. His approach was to take things slow and not press others into the bedroom. He felt that if they wanted to take their excitement to a higher plane, he was all for it. However, he never was the first to suggest it. A few of the experiences were uncomfortable, because he just did not find the couple interesting. Most were great and the simple thought to connecting with others like himself turned him on dramatically. It wasn't that Dax didn't get his share of ass, he just loved the adrenalin associated with finding exciting new people that liked to write about sex, talk about sex and meet to "discuss" their similarities. That's what first attracted him to the local computer bulletin board service that offered an X-rated door. He had tried others, but they were a vast distance from his home and it became quite costly to remain on the modem hook-up for hours each week. Dax was fairly proficient with his computer. He decided to hook up a modem and see how many others in northeastern Ohio enjoyed the same things as he did. It took him a few days to learn the basics of moving around the board. Initially, he would only down-load graphics and experiment with the BBS. He also read many of the messages on the public section of the board. None of them really excited him all that much. One day while traveling around the board, Susan entered the board and began chatting with Dax. She seemed like a nice enough person, and they hit it off well. Their conversations often got interrupted by others who were searching for basically the same thing. This was frustrating. Due to this and as a result of getting busy with some other things in his life, Dax lost touch for about a week. During the week that followed, Dax gave more and more thought to Susan. Finally, he prepared a private message and sent it to her. He told her a little about himself and asked that she do the same. Two days later, when Dax logged on the system and checked his mail, there was a response. He became excited before he even read the message. Susan suggested that her and her husband Frank had been swingers in the past, but got out of it due to their children and concerns about being discovered. She was forty-one years of age and Frank was forty-seven. Their children were away at college now and the attraction to meet other exciting people had returned. Susan indicated that they were into sexy dressing, adult videos and threesomes. Dax couldn't believe his eyes. Maybe, just maybe, this would be his re-introduction to swinging in the nineties. We began to fantasize about Susan and became quite excited. He didn't want to rush things for fear of scarring Frank and Susan away. He send them additional mail that was not too pushy and hoped that Frank and Susan would make the suggestion to meet for a drink. Within a week there was excitement again. Susan suggested that the three of them should probably get together to meet and see what developed. Dax was elated but nervous. He prepared a message of response and suggested that they meet at lounge of the Moonraker Restaurant, a local supper club where he thought the atmosphere would be comfortable. He went on to suggest that they could have a drink and if either of them was uncomfortable or simply not interested, they could part and no one's feelings would be hurt. He received a reply later that day when he logged on to the system. It was simply, "You're on Dax. See you at seven on Saturday. Dax was happy but a little anxious. What should he wear? He felt awkward and yet, excited as hell. The next two days were long. It seemed that Saturday would never arrive. Saturday came and he busied himself with some of the chores that required his attention around the house. He didn't log back on the system, because he was afraid Frank and Susan would have second thoughts and cancel. The time had arrived and he left the house for his appointment. He arrived and tried to put on his best walk and his soft demeanor. Upon entering, he went to the rest room to assure that his hair looked decent and made his way to the lounge. As he sat down at the bar, his gaze traveled the lounge area. Shit, there were two couples that could have met the description and several singles sitting at the bar. He was anxious to get his bar eyes working as the lighting was subdued in the room. The two couples that he saw also turned their eyes to him. The first couple smiled and he cautiously smiled back and nodded. The woman looked like a middle line-backer for the 49er's. Could this be Susan? Christ, he thought. What am I going to do now. He moved his eyes to the other couple and their age seemed in the mid-thirties. That probably wasn't them. He was about to ask the bartender if either couple had asked for him yet, when a lovely creature entered the room and took a seat next to one of the single men sitting at the bar. She winked at Dax and suggested that he join them. What a relief! After he joined them, Susan explained that she had to visit the powder room. She had seen the look on Dax's face and chuckled to him her understanding of what he must have been thinking. Frank, Susan and Dax all laughed and the conversation turned to the atmosphere and the nights musical entertainment. They discussed their children, their jobs and other interests. Frank then suggested that he and Susan dance as the band played another selection of slow mood music. Susan asked if Dax would mind if they left him for a while, and he assured them that he would not. As Susan got up to accompany Frank, she suggested to Dax that he watch them closely. As the pair glided on the floor, Frank looked over his partner's shoulder at Dax and placed his hands on Susan's buttocks. His hands slowly moved with the music. As the couple turned, Susan looked at Dax and slightly parted her lips and moistened them with her pink tongue. Dax could feel himself getting aroused. He watched this couple grinding against one another ever so erotically. Soon the music came to an end, and they returned to the table. Frank escorted Susan back to the bar and excused himself to the men's room. Susan took her seat and asked Dax if he enjoyed watching them dance. He indicated to her that it was a real turn on. She suggested that she would like to do the same thing for Frank and asked Dax if he would like to help her. He assured her that it would be his please. Frank returned to the bar, and Susan asked Frank if he would mind if she and Dax danced the next dance. Frank answered simply with a smile and a nod of his head. The music started and without a word Susan grabbed Dax's hand and headed for the dance floor. As she presser herself against him, Dax immediately began to get hard. Her soft breasts massaged his chest, and he could feel the warmth of her pussey as she pressed it into his leg. Dax could feel Frank watching them. Susan suggested that Dax put his hands on her fanny. Dax was hesitant. She assured him that it would be OK. Dax placed his hands on her smooth ass and was pleased to see that it was firm and beautifully shaped. As his hands moved on her ass, she began grinding her pussey into his now hard cock. She began to whisper in his ear. She told him that she would love to feel that rock-hard cock in her slippery cunt. She told him that she wanted to feel his lips on her hard nipples. She wanted to put his throbbing cock in her mouth and play with his balls. Dax was as hot as he ever remembered being. Soon, he didn't care that Frank was watching. As Dax felt Susan tightening her ass each time he squeezed it, she would also rub her wet pussey against him. He could almost taste it. Her perfume was enchanting, and he felt shivers of excitement run from his neck to his stiff cock each time she placed her lips to his ear. Soon the music ended, and they returned to the bar. Susan suggested that they move to a small round table in the corner of the lounge. Frank agreed and said that he would get them a round of drinks and bring them over to the table. Susan positioned herself in a middle chair and Dax sat next to her. Frank returned to the table with the drinks and excused himself to go to the rest room. Susan's revealing outfit was enhanced as she leaned forward to accent her cleavage. She peeked down at her breasts and asked Dax if they appealed to him. He assured her that he thought her milky white mounds were beautiful, and he shared his excitement as having the opportunity to spend time with Frank and her. Frank returned and took his place next to Susan. Without a delay, Susan asked Frank if he felt that the table provided enough privacy for him to unzip his pants so that she could see the effect of her dance with Dax. He smiled and immediately unzipped his fly. Her hand traveled to his thick prick, and she a pleasing sound. As she began stroking his shaft, she turned to Dax and asked him to release his rocket. He looked around the lounge and felt comfortable that no one would see their antics. Loose it came, and it was met by Susan's warm, soft hand. She was now stroking both of their cocks in time to the slow music. Dax felt his hard member straining to burst. With little delay his cock began to release preparatory fluid. As this hot, slippery fluid began to paint her hand, Susan squeezed her legs together and began to rock back and forth. She continued her assault on Frank and Dax's long, thick penises. He eyes were closed and Frank slid his hand down the back of her slacks. Her grip tightened on both men. Frank looked at Dax and told him that her pussey was hot and very wet. Hearing this, Susan began to convulse in wave after wave of orgasms. Dax reached over and massaged her back. Frank still had his hand in Susan's slacks and told her to make it last as long as possible. Dax's head was wheeling, and he felt the very real need to climax also. She looked at both men in turn and thanked them for the beautiful feelings that she had just experienced. Dax, for some reason he could not quite figure out, was proud that he had been able to help Susan get off. They had another drink and she danced in turn with both men again. The fever was beginning to return, and Susan suggested that they prepare to leave. Frank looked at Dax and invited him back to Frank and Susan's home for a drink. Dax agreed and indicated that he would follow them back to their home. Upon arrival at their home, Dax was escorted by Susan into the family room as Frank excused himself and headed for the bar to prepare a cocktail for them. They had a lovely family room that was decorated in pleasing taste. Within the room stood a grand large screen T.V. and an excellent music system. The room was done in light yellow, and the lighting was expertly placed to accent the lovely art pieces that were hung with care. Frank returned with drinks and snacks, whereupon Susan excused herself to slip into something more comfortable. Dax agreed to review the contents of their film library and select a video for them to watch. They had a lovely selection, but none proved interesting in light of what he had just experienced. Frank indicated that Dax looked a bit miffed, and without further torture, Frank told Dax that the adult films were in the cabinet below. Dax again began looking at the selection, this time with greater satisfaction. He made a selection, carried it over to the VCR and took a seat. Susan came out of an adjoining room wearing a see-through nightie that revealed what Dax had only guessed before. She had wonderfully large breasts with thick nipples. He gaped as she walked in front of him to secure to control for the video equipment. As she bent over her beautifully rounded buttocks unfolded, and the sheer material offered a view that gave Dax a rush. He could detect soft public hairs slightly escape their confines. She returned to the couch next to where Dax had seated himself and told Dax that his seat selection would never do. She invited him to join her with a pat of her hand upon the couch next to her. Susan offered the control to Frank, and the movie began. As they began to watch the movie, Frank took a position in a chair somewhat removed from Susan and Dax. Susan rested her hand on Dax's leg and would periodically brush her hand against his manhood. Frank once again excused himself and left the room. As the remaining two were glued to the current scene unfolding on the big screen, Susan turned to Dax and gave him a look sultry enough to melt him. He reached over and placed his lips against hers. His hand traveled to her ample breasts, and his thumb and forefinger surrouned her thick nipple. He began rolling her lovely nipple, and she started to moan. Her large, firm breasts began to move under his soft touch. His other hand moved to her delicious fanny and found its way under the material of her panties. As his hand touched the smooth, firm buttocks, her mouth opened to his invading tongue. Further his hand traveled deep into the crack of her wonderful ass cheeks. Down it moved to her soft and hairy, wet honey pot. He worked two fingers inside her slippery cunt and began to fuck this lovely tunnel. At this point Frank returned and Dax almost jumped out of the couch. Susan reached down to his now free hand and placed the fingers he was using to fuck her with into her mouth. She assured him that he did not have to be concerned about Frank's presence. Frank was dressed in a bathrobe and was stroking his cock. He got up and turned down the lights. Susan asked Dax if he would like to get more comfortable, and he agreed. She took him by the hand and coaxed him up off the couch. As he stood there, he felt a little self conscious as his throbbing cock jutted out. Susan threw the pillows off of the couch and reached for a hand pull. In the flick of her tiny wrist the couch had been converted to a bed. She replaced the pillows and invited Dax to join her on the bed. The movie continued. An excellently built man and a gorgeous woman were wrapped in a hot embrace. The three viewers became more excited as the man slipped his huge cock out of the woman's mouth and slipped it into her waiting cunt hole. Susan had curled up next to Dax and told him to be free in anything he wanted. She assured him that if it was something that she was not comfortable with, she would let him know. Once again his hands went to her waiting body, as she released his belt and zipper. Her breasts pulled out of his grasp as she moved down his body and placed his throbbing penis between her hungry lips. What a wonderful mouth. She was able to take his entire eight inch length into her throat. He became concerned that he would not be able to control himself and would cum. He eased his thick cock out of her mouth and pulled her closer to him. Again his mouth found her excellent nipples and he rubbed his teeth over them gently. His hand found her hot hole, and he lathered her honey pot until he could feel her vibrating in climax against him. He turned her over and rubbed her back and shoulders so that she might recover from her violent climax. His lips traveled down her back and he gently began to bite at the cheeks of her smooth ass. His tongue dipped into the crack of her ass, and the sweet smell of her womanhood entered his nose. His cock seemed like it would double in size. Dax then turned Susan over and placed his face squarely into the delta of her pubic hair. Deeper and deeper his tongue drove into her clit and her love channel. In his peripheral vision, he could see Frank stroking is generous penis. He also was exercising caution not to climax too soon. Susan began to plead for Dax's cock. Dax removed Susan's panties the remander of the way and placed her on her knees. He then spread he spongy buttocks to locate her soft, wet cunt hole. His thick member found no resistance as be placed its tip against the slippery slot. The entire length entered Susan as she cried in joy. "Jamb that mother fucker in that cunt," she screamed. Dax looked down at his cock splitting this beautiful cunt and noticed the texture of the smooth buttocks that filled his hands. He released one cheek and reached around to feel the weight of one heavy tit. Again he began tweaking her thick nipple. She began to convulse and drive her hot, love box back against his piston. Her own juices began to flow down her legs. It was slippery and glistening. The sight and feel of this love juice excited Dax even more. He could hear Frank groan as the cum began pouring from Frank's dick. Dax saw Susan's breasts bobbing and her beautiful buttocks wiggling and he could take it no longer. Huge gobs of cum began to issue from his pounding rod. Two strong bursts painted Susan's insides. He pulled his jerking cock from her now sloppy hole and squirted the remainder on her shaking ass cheeks. He collapsed next to Susan on the bed and lost consciousness. Time went by and he began to feel himself awakening. He felt comfortable and spent. He lovely smell of bacon and eggs invaded his now relaxed senses. He peeled his eyes open and saw Frank preparing orange juice. They had a great breakfast and much to Dax's pleasure, neither he nor Susan and Frank demonstrated any concerns about what had happened. This lovely couple told Dax that this was one of the most comfortable and pleasing experiences that they could remember. Dax was invited back and promised that he would return. Next time, he added, it would be his job to pick up the pizza. CHAPTER 2 Dax wondered whether he was unusual in terms of his sexual fan- tasies. He had married his childhood sweetheart when they were both relatively young. He and Mary had started going together when he was seventeen and she fifteen. They were married at twenty-one and nineteen respectively. After about a year's mar- riage, Dax began his fantasies about Mary making love to another man. He never really analyzed why this idea excited him. All he knew was that his cock became eight inches of rock hard sex when- ever he thought of it. He wondered how he might be able to broach the topic with Mary without offending her. Their regular sex life was rather excit- ing. They fucked often and with a fervor. She was a fox. Her height was about 5'3" and she weighed about 120 pounds. She had great tits that filled a 34 C bra without trouble. With a rather small waste, she sported the lovely undulating pair of buttocks that rippled so nicely when she walked. Needless to say, Dax's mind worked overtime when it came to his libido. Dax tried some of the traditional approaches like attending X-Rated movies and playing touch and go with some of their friends. She never found any of his friends exciting enough to respond of say anything that would suggest she wanted to fuck any of them. Then one day she returned home after working the after- noon shift at a automobile wiring plant. She indicated that Ray, a guy that worked on her line, was teasing her about her jeans being too tight. She asked Dax if he thought that Ray was right. Dax indicated that Ray probably was just admiring her and was probably hitting on her. Much to Dax's surprise she showed a big smile and said that if that were the case, that would be nice. Dax questioned her as to whether that excited her. She responded that she was married and didn't allow herself to think about it. He assured her that it wouldn't bother him if she got excited about another man being interested in her. She seemed surprised and wondered aloud if that wouldn't make Dax jealous. Dax reas- sured her that he would be a little jealous, but told her that it excited him to hear that other men found her sexually appealing. That pretty much started their dialog about threesomes and open marriages. Dax had had a few short-termed affairs in the first several years of marriage, but he was never able to convince Mary that she should feel free to try some strange cock. One day, while Mary was at work, she decided to meet Ray after work and see what developed. Both she and Dax were disappointed when Ray did meet with her after work, and he was so high on some drug that she be- came frightened and left. She decided never to see Ray again. Dax began answering ads in swinger's magazines in hopes that he could convince Mary to meet with other couples. She was afraid and declined. Dax didn't let that stop him. He met with several couples over the next couple of years. Periodically, he would share some of his adventures with Mary, and their sex was great due to the heightened libidos that result from such activity. Year after year Dax would try new ways to lure Mary into ex- perimenting with other men. Dax had to find another way. Hypnosis was always a hobby of Dax. He was somewhat of a intel- lectual and enjoyed reading about such things. He read everything that he could get his hands on about hypnosis. As a result of his job, he was enabled to attend several seminars on clinical hyp- nosis. He got rather good at induction techniques, and Mary agreed to be one of his subjects. This began by simple experi- ments like temperature control of the body, relaxation techniques and similar approaches. Then one day, Dax decided to take hyp- nosis to the bedroom. He gave Mary the suggestion that she was lying on a warm beach. The gulls were crying, the waves were caressing the shoreline and the sun was licking her lovely, nude body. He watched her as she lay on the bed. Her lovely pink nipples be- came hard and reached for the mind orchestrated sun. Her legs opened to receive that warmth on her hair-covered pussey. She was told to enjoy herself and not to concern herself about anything as there was no one around and she had her "island" to herself. Dax assured her that she could enjoy herself and the sun and that he would wake her after an enjoyable time in the sun. Dax con- tinued to watch, his thick cock becoming harder and longer than he ever remembered. His mind was working overtime as well. As he watcher her turn over to permit the rays of the hot sun on her soft, yet firm buttocks, his mind began to wonder about what other "miracles" could be accomplished through hypnosis. That night ended in Dax having three climaxes. One occurred while he watched Mary masturbate while lying on the secluded beach. He didn't even touch his straining penis. As his eyes caressed Mary's wriggling body, his cock began to erupt into one of the most wonderful climaxes in memory. He buried his blood-engorged penis in his wife's waiting cunt two times that night. Each time he came was like the first. He had found one of the most exciting approaches to sex he had ever dreamed of. When he woke Mary, he offered her a post hypnotic suggestion that she would be well rested and remember everything as a wonderful dream. About a week went by. Dax continued to analyze his "new sex tool" and try to think of other exciting uses. The following Friday night, he planned to take Mary on her first experimental strange experience. They watched TV for a couple of hours after they got home from work. He tried to think of things to talk about that would put her in the right frame of mind for sex, and his mind was put to the task of how he would introduce this sleep-affair. Soon it was late enough that he could suggest they go to bed. Teeth were brushed, PJ's were donned and they took their respec- tive places in bed. He had established a post hypnotic suggestion to reduce the time required to put her under. He merely had to snap his fingers twice. As they settled in, he looked at her in the eyes and snapped his fingers, telling her to sleep deeply. Her eyes closed, and Dax could see her body begin to melt into a deep relaxation. He indicated to her that she was in a large hotel in Florida and that she had made an appointment for a body massage. She would find herself in the massage room at the hotel. She was advised to open her eyes, remove her clothing and place a towel over herself when Dax snapped his fingers once. He further indicated to Mary that an attractive man would come through the door and it was his job to give her a full body massage. Dax snapped his fingers and left the room. Dax was shaking as her peered through the crack he conveniently left in the almost closed door. He saw Mary get out of the bed, remove the top of her night clothes. Her breast looked glorious and he wished that another man could see their heavy bounce and her pouting pink nipples. She laid the top aside. Her thumbs were placed inside the waistband of her bottoms, and she slid them down over her soft buttocks. Dax's cock was already rock-hard. Mary laid down on the bed and pulled a towel over herself in a modest fashion, waiting for the man who would give her a massage. Dax could only wonder what was going through her head. He entered the room sheepishly, towel over his arm and a slight smile on his face. He said hello to Mary, and she shyly returned his smile and said hello. Dax asked her if she was ready for her massage, and she said that she was. He asked her if she liked it soft or hard. She responded by telling him to use his own discre- tion. Dax asked her to turn over on her belly. She did so as he held the towel in place. He turned the towel down a couple of turns and placed baby oil on her upper back. As his hands began to work the oil into her tense body, he felt as though he was touching a strange body. His cock continued to strain and he could feel the preparatory fluids seep from the head of his hard cock. Mary's moans told Dax that she was getting a great deal of satisfaction out of his efforts. More and more the towel was lowered. He could see the swell of the sides of her ample breasts as she held her hair out of the way of the baby oil. Her moans continued as his hands moved lower and lower down her back. Soon the towel was moved down to expose half of her buttocks. His hands ventured onto these beautiful mounds of flesh, and his mind spoke to him of the "strange" body that he was touching. As his hands began to massage this new flesh without objection, he reached for more oil. The oil ran down into the cleft between these glorious mounds. His hand quickly reached to capture the oil to work it into this bouncing flesh. Mary's moans began to increase in volume. Dax put oil on the backs of her thighs and massaged this in. With each swipe of his hand he moved closer and closer to the heated area between her legs. Her hips raised each time his hands ap- proached her hot cunt. Finally, Dax dipped down into this area, and his slippery hand touched the oil drenched lips of her cunt. With this, Mary pressed her face into the pillow and pressed her pussey against Dax's wet hand. For fear of scarring her with this new experience, he moved his hand back to her buttocks to con- tinue his assault. After a short time, he instructed her to turn over. This was the test. There would be a "strange man" looking into her face. Mary turned over but kept her eyes closed as Dax held the towel in place for her. She again placed her arms over her head and had a peaceful look on her face. By this time Dax's pants were wet from his preparatory emissions. He rolled down the towel to ex- pose Mary's heavy breasts. Her juicy nipples remained hard and pert. Dax poured oil in the valley between her large breasts. Before it would flow off her body, his hands were on the lovely, spongy tits. He slowly began to manipulate the firm breasts. Mary's eyes snapped open and looked at Dax. He gave her a slight smile and returned his gaze to the moving tits. She could not restrain her pleasure. Her moans escaped her lips in soft tones as her breathing began to shorten. Dax's hands lingered over her thick nipples as his thumbs and forefingers gently pinched and manipulated these love buttons. Mary began grinding her hot ass into the sheets and straining her breasts higher and higher. Dax put oil now on her belly and began gently rubbing it in. His eyes were blessed as he saw the oil run down her belly into the fluffy pubic hair covering her already greasy slit. One hand continued working her breasts as the other moved down to her mound. He dipped periodically to her clit with the palm of his hand. At this, a loud moan escaped her lips as she reached for his hand and held it to her swollen pussey. Her eyes remained closed. Dax allowed a finger to slip inside of her hot cunt, and he could feel this tunnel tighten on his single finger. He worked it around and deeper into her love hole while his other hand remained on her heaving tits. She in turn grabbed her other breast and started to manipulate its stiff nipple. With this assurance, Dax reached forward and placed his lips on the nipple he had been pinching. He body jumped and her hands grabbed his head to insure against him moving it away. Dax put two more fingers inside of Mary's swollen cunt and began to pump it as he manipulated her clit with his thumb. She began to climax and her body shook with convulsion after convulsion. After what seemed like five minutes, Mary's body came to rest. With her eyes open she looked at this "strange man" and offered her thanks. Dax decided not to take it too far the first time. He washer the oil from Mary's body and toweled her off. He again put her to sleep and left her with another post hypnotic suggestion to awake feeling well rested and remember everything as a wonderful dream. CHAPTER 3 Dax could feel himself becoming more interested in what wonders hypnosis had to offer he and Mary and their sexual desires. He decided to take Mary to a new level of sexual heights. He had helped Mary experience complete hallucination of the senses on two different occasions. The first was to find her on a secluded beach masturbating, and the second was a wonderful massage by a great looking stranger. Now what? She had still never had a stranger's cock in her body. Dax decided that would be the next adventure. He would introduce Mary to this experience on Saturday night. The week seemed to drag on. It seemed as though Saturday would never come. Each time Dax looked at Mary he thought about how exciting it would be for Mary to give her body to a strange man; her lovely breasts, her round buttocks, her hot pussey. Strange hands on her skin; her lips on another man's penis; his hairy balls resting in her hands and on the soft cheeks of her ass. He went wild with the thought of it. And then Saturday came. They spent their evening in the same fashion as usual. A movie, a pizza and a bottle of wine were their entertainment. The movie was not bad, the pizza was different and the wine was great. Dax did have a hard time keeping his mind on anything other than sex. As they prepared to retire, Dax's apprehension increased. Mary had no idea what was to take place. As Mary dressed in her night clothes to get into bed, again Dax's mind wandered to thoughts of another man gazing on her wonderful body. Dax snapped his fingers twice, his regular post hypnotic suggest- ion that would place Mary into a deep trance state. He watched her eyes close. A warm smile appeared on her lips, and she melted into a deep sleep. Dax continued to bring Mary deeper and deeper into her trance. He suggested to her that upon reaching her deepest trance state she would begin to feel very sexy. He continued along these lines for quite some time until he could perceive Mary actually beginning to squirm. She was hot and wanted fucked. Dax told her that he would soon wake her and when she awoke, she would find herself all alone and extremely horny. She would dress completely in a tight fitting outfit, get in the car and go to the all-night grocery store. When she reached the store, she would complete the shopping that she was going to do the next day. While at the grocery store, she would meet a stranger with a green ribbon in the zipper of his coat. As soon as she identified the green rib- bon, the man wearing the ribbon would be the most exciting man she had ever seen. She would have trouble taking her eyes off of him. This would be the man she always wanted to make love to. Dax went on to explain that she would be attracted to this man so much, because she may never have the chance to see him again. He further told her not to concern herself with Dax be- cause he would be out of town on business for two days. Before he woke Mary up he decided to give her one more post hypnotic sug- gestion. That suggestion took the form of the length of each of her orgasms. He would pyramid them. He told her that the inten- sity of her climax would be double what she ever experienced before. After assuring her that she would remember nothing about being in a trance, Dax woke Mary up. Now would follow the first test. Would she awaken, go about the business of getting ready for the grocery store and not be able to see Dax. He waited with a great deal of interest as he watched Mary get ready to go to the store. He sat in a chair in the corner of the master bedroom silently. Mary got up from the bed and went into the bathroom off the bedroom without acknowledging Dax's presence. He never took his eyes off Mary as she began to pin her hair up to take a shower. Her hair secure, she removed her night clothes, and Dax's blood began to race. His thick penis began to grow as he viewed her lovely bouncing breasts and the cleave of her ass cheeks. Her soft pubic hair was brought into view as she turned. She stopped in front of the mirror and began to admire herself. Her hands reached up and gently cupped her ample breasts. Mary pointed the nipples at the mirror and a smile crept over her lips. As the thumb and forefinger of each hand pinched the generous pink nipples of each mound of flesh her eyes rolled up and closed. Maintaining her grasp on one of the nipples, she allowed her other hand to dip down to her bush. Dax had never seen Mary alone and unaware of a spectator. He now understood what a voyeur must feel like. His hard rod stretched to its maximum length. Mary began to furiously rub her clit and manipulate her breasts. Dax heard a soft moan and Mary turned from the mirror to head for the shower. Dax's excitement continued as Mary entered the hot stream of the shower and soaped every inch of her hot body. She toweled herself off and moved toward the dressing table. As she bent over to open a drawer, her buttocks were of- fered to his intense view; so pink and round and tight. Suddenly she removed a tight kelley green pair of slacks and tossed them on the bed next to the dressing table. Next she removed a white knit top and placed it next to the slacks. Mary entered her undies drawer and withdrew a sexy pair of panties. As she reached down for the panties, Dax could see her heavy breasts swing down and undulate as if they had a life of their own. Mary stepped into the panties and pulled them up over her tight buttocks. She quickly donned her slacks and pulled the top on without a bra. Admiring herself in the mirror, her hands went to her breasts, and she felt the weight in her hands. Satisfied that her body would look its best in this outfit, she reached for a comb. She combed her hair and reached for her make-up case to place the final touches on this portrait. Uncontrollably, seminal fluid began to seep out of Dax's straining cock. He began think- ing about old baseball games to keep himself from blowing his en- tire wad. Mary left the room and quickly grabbed her coat and keys. She was out of the door before Dax could follow her through the house. Dax quickly got his essentials and began looking for his keys. He couldn't find his god-damned keys. His mind was reeling. Suddenly he remembered that he had left them in his overcoat, retrieved them and headed for the garage. He was shaking with an- ticipation as he grabbed his jacket and reached into the pocket for his green ribbon. His wife was off to the grocery store and would likely find more that ground chuck upon completion of her mission. He headed toward the grocery store with his cock still heavy with anticipation. Dax's heart jumped once again as he pulled into the parking lot and saw Mary's van parked there. Still shaking slightly, he exited the car and began his journey into the store. On his way, he recovered a shopping carts in the parking lot and pushed it toward the automatic doors. He thought how humorous it must be that some of the observers in the area were likely thinking that he was doing his part to bring one of the carts back to the store. Actually, he was trying to hide his substantial hard on. As he entered the store, his eyes began to search for Mary. His gaze then went to the zipper of his jacket to assure himself that his ribbon was in place. It was. Where would she go first? He would try the dairy isle. True to habit, Mary was at the dairy section viewing the offerings. Dax just stood back and watched. She was a good shopper, moving through the isles quickly captur- ing all of those necessities that she was so used to buying. It wasn't busy in the store. There were only several shop- pers there at the time. Many of them appeared to be single men struggling through this chore. It didn't take Dax long to observe that Mary had removed her coat and hung it over the back of the cart. Soon, it became apparent that the men in the store were watching her fine ass as it passed. When she reached for an item, her breasts would often swing against the material of her top and thrill the onlookers. Dax's cock remained hard and ready. He decided that it was about time he allowed Mary to notice him. He traveled the reverse way of the traffic pattern that Mary had es- tablished so he could face her in his travels. As he rounded the soup section, there she was. Mary was being followed casually by two men, one behind the other. At this point they were merely pretending to shop. It was obvious that they were benefiting from the view of her great body. This excited Dax even more. Soon Mary's casual gaze met Dax. She looked away and then her head snapped back to rivet on the green ribbon of his jacket. She immediately began to blush. She quickly looked away and began sneaking peeks at this "stranger." As she turned the corner, Dax could see that she was trying to see more of him. Again they appeared in the same isle, the wine section, going in their respective directions. Mary stopped to view the selection, Dax continued his slow walk toward her. Dax knew Mary well enough to know that she would probably not make the first move. It was his responsibility. As he closed in, he stopped and asked her if she liked the brand of wine she held in her hand. She indicated that she liked to try different brands and types, and he indicated that he did also. As their conversation developed, she became more talkative. They began to walk in the same direction, talking about many of their inter- ests. Her eyes periodically moved to his bulge. Her nose became filled with his scent. She was getting aroused just walking next to him. They found that they had quite a bit in common, ob- viously, and Dax suggested that they meet for coffee some day. Mary indicated that the idea sat well with her and assured him that she would enjoy it. The next test was soon to come. Dax ex- cused himself and told her that he enjoyed talking with her. She offered her phone number and bid Dax goodbye. As she began walking away, Mary's mind must have gone into high gear. The suggestion that she may never see this man again must have assaulted her awareness. She turned and Dax continued to walk. She caught his attention and indicated to him that she didn't even know his name. He told her that his name was Eddie and, she advised him that she was Mary. She then suddenly asked him it he had plans for the rest of the evening. He smiled and indicated that he did not. Mary then told "Eddie" that she was not committed to anything either and thought that it would be a shame to have to drink her bottle of wine all by herself. She couldn't believe her own ears. Did that come out of her lips? "Eddie" smiled and told her that it was late and she probably shouldn't be unescorted to her home anyway. "Let's get to check out and I'll follow you home," he offered. She agreed with a smile and a shake of her head and they approached the check out counter. Having completed this task they headed toward their cars. Dax actually felt as though Mary was a stranger. She acted a little differently. She was infinitely more sexy, and she moved in such a way as to accentuate her lovely body. Dax continued to imagine Mary being with a strange man, pressing her lips to him, touching his strange penis and offering him all of her charms. Naughtiness - that was it. It was naughty. Every conceivable sex act invaded his mind. He couldn't remember being this aroused. Soon they were at "Mary's home." She pulled into the drive and exited the van with packages in tow. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door. Dax was directly behind her, watching her buttocks move under the tight material. He felt it curious how her hands shook as she placed the key in the lock to allow them entrance. Once inside, Mary told "Eddie" to make himself comfortable and she would be right with him. "Eddie" went to the couch and collapsed. He couldn't remember ever sitting on the couch. He generally sat in an easy chair. He really felt as if he were in someone else's house. He heard Mary getting glasses and ice to chill the glasses. Soon she joined him in the living room, deposited the tray of wine and sat at the opposite end of the couch. Dax got a smirk on his face, and Mary understood. She told him that she had never invited anyone over before, and Dax of- fered a fake frown. She then hastened to mention that she was married and it would probably be poorly perceived that she did invite him over. "Eddie" told her that if she was uncomfortable, he would leave. She indicated that she was uncomfortable, but she did not want him to leave. She found him so interesting that she wanted to know more about him. She wanted to know why he had ac- cepted her offer to come over when he didn't even know her. Dax pulled out all of the stops. "I find you to be one of the most exciting women I have ever met and was hoping that I could get to know you better. I can't very well get to know you if you are sitting at the other end of the couch," he shared as he reached and put his hand on her arm. They slowly moved toward each other and their lips met. Her body felt new. After twenty years of marriage, he was on fire. He felt her body tremble as she pressed her breasts into his chest. His hand cupped the back of her head and pulled her toward him. Soon her tongue touched his lip and begged for admit- tance to his hot mouth. His tongue met hers and they seemed to melt together. Dax placed his left hand under her sweater and found a warm breast with its nipple plump and straining. He felt the weight of her flesh. He gently pinched her nipple, and she sighed heavily as her tongue reached farther into his mouth. His hand now reached down and slipped into her slacks and beneath her panties to cup the swell of her buttocks. Dipping into the moist canyon of her ass cheeks, he squeezed and felt her respond by placing her hand on his now gigantic cock. Suddenly she stopped her aggression and seemed to become concerned. Dax asked her if there was something wrong. "Eddie, I have to make something clear to you. I am married, and I love my husband very much. I have never done anything like this before, and I'm concerned that it's wrong," she said. "Do you think that Dax would be really upset with us?" he inquired. "Actually, it would probably be quite the contrary. Dax has hinted many times throughout our marriage that the thought of me making it with someone else would be a real turn on for him," Mary explained. "Well, I promise not to take it too serious, if you don't. What do you say? You tell Dax what you want to. You know him well enough to pick what to tell him and when," Dax urged. She smiled at him and placed his hand back on her soft, waiting breast. After what seemed like only seconds, Dax reached under both sides of Mary's sweater and lifted it over her head. He saw the lovely breasts stretch upward as she raised her arms over her head to accommodate his efforts. Her eyes were glued to his to observe the appreciation on his face. His head immediately dropped to her juicy nipple as his hand lifted her heavy tit to his mouth. Again a moan escaped her lips, as her hand began work- ing on the zipper of his pants. Soon they were both naked. Mary's love tunnel was wet with her own juices. She knew that she had never been this excited, as the cream began running down her legs and into the crack of her ass. In a quick motion, her head fell onto his thick bone and devoured it. Up and down she went trying to stuff every morsel of his eight inch cock into her throat. Her hands manipulated the hairy balls as if she were trying to prepare his cum for its inevitable exit. He wanted to slide his tongue into her swollen cunt but didn't want her to stop what she was doing. He just laid back and enjoyed what was happening. Quickly, he felt the cum boiling in his heavy balls. He was going to ejaculate. Without a word, he withdrew his vein covered meat from her lips. He rearranged her on the couch and threw her legs back forcing his tongue into the deep, dark honey pot. She even tasted different. His lips began plucking at her now hard clit, dipping his tongue deep into her hole from time to time. Mary soon let out what can only be described as a deep grunt. Her hips began pounding against Dax's face as she held his head in place. Her breasts were flopping wildly as she shame- lessly fucked his face with her dripping cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god - Oh - Oh - Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she cried. It went on and on. She continued to convulse as his tongue milked the cream from deep in her hole. He had never seen Mary cum this hard of this long. His face was becoming covered with her love juices and detached pubic hair. Soon she lay there completely spent and semi-conscious. Dax went to the rest room and acquired a towel. He wiped his face, sat in his easy chair and continued to stroke his huge erection. Dax exited the chair and poured two glasses of wine. He moved to the couch and offered one to Mary. She took it with what was clearly a weak hand. After a long sip on the cool wine, she offered a huge grin and told him that she hoped he didn't think that she was done. He returned the smile, took a sip of his glass and returned to his chair, stroking his heavy penis. Mary quickly recovered as the sexiest look came over her face. She moved over to the chair and placed herself between this man's legs. She placed her lips over his flacid penis, and he knew instantly that she still had wine in her mouth. The sensation was great. He felt the cool wine encompass his cock. Soon the wine was gone and only her hot quick lips remained, sliding up and down his shaft. He reached down and felt the weight of her heavy tits, bouncing as her head pounded his penis. He looked down her smooth back to the cleft between the cheeks of her tight ass. Surely, heaven was like this. Dax had the greatest urge in the world to drive his thick long cock into this woman. Suddenly he rose and began to push Mary over to the couch, spreading her legs as she fell backward. "Wait, Eddie. Would you please fuck me like a dog. I would love to feel your huge bone in my cunt as your thighs pound against my ass," she begged. Dax backed off and allowed Mary to get on her knees. He looked down and saw her buttocks displayed before him; her gaping cunt with soaked hair and dripping from excitement. He took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it once again, as he aimed it toward her dark slit. Her breasts undulating with a gentle bounce, she waited to be filled with this strange cock. Dax's thick rod encountered no resistance as it parted the lips of her fragrant hold and slid deep into this cavern of love. Upon initial entry, Mary once again began to convulse with spasm after spasm of orgasm. Her box engulfed Dax's pounding cock and squeezed it tight. He drove deeper and deeper into her belly. "Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me deeper. Drive that bone into my cunt, mother fucker. Fill my guts with your cream. Fuck that cunt, squeeze my ass; harder," she screamed. He could take it no longer. Deep within his balls he could feel the cream exploding for release. Bang! It erupted. The first convulsion, he squirted a huge load of cum into her cunt. He then pulled his jumping rod from her hole and shot several volleys of hot juice on her ass and back. She reached back and started to smear the thick sticky cum over her ass and back. She grabbed Dax's cock and continued to milk it as she cried with joy. They both collapsed on the couch into one another's arms and fell off to sleep. Dax was the first to awaken. He went to the rest room, cleaned up and returned with a hot wash cloth and a towel for Mary. As he nudged Mary her eyes slowly opened. As soon as she was aware, Dax snapped his fingers twice, and Mary's eyes closed again. Dax told her that she would soon awaken, feeling wonderful and remembering everything as though it actually hap- pened. She would feel no guilt and would be proud that she finally obtained the courage to make love with a stranger. He further told her that she could feel free to tell him about her experience in her own good time. Mary was awoken, freshened up, went to bed and fell off into a wonderful natural sleep. The next morning she was surprised to find Dax home, think- ing that he would be gone for another day. He told her that he had finished his business early and had missed her. She im- mediately reached for his cock and placed it in her mouth. 'Let the games begin,' he thought. He also let his mind wander about the next experience he would treat her to. He was on fire again. CHAPTER 4 Dax sat in the office as his mind began to settle down from the day's activity. His pushed back from the desk, leaned back in his chair, placed his hands behind his head and began to think about the last hypnosex experience with Mary, his wife. As his thoughts began to touch those moments when his wife was making love with another man, his cock started to grow. With eyes closed his mind began painting pictures of Mary parting her soaked pussey so that "Eddie" could bury his straining cock. He was convinced that it was time for a new experience. He would prepare for another mind altering experience. The ride home was a blur. His mind focused on the events that he would create for his wife's enjoyment. Up until this point she had never shared with Dax that she had experienced "another man." He pulled into the drive and pushed the button to open the garage. Mary was in the kitchen as he entered. She smiled, welcomed him home and offered her lovely lips to him. Mary continued her efforts to complete dinner as Dax went into the bedroom to change for dinner. As he undressed, he was happy to see that the thoughts he was having on the way home nicely affected the heaviness and length of his penis. He pulled it out and began stroking it. He could feel his nipples tingling at the thought of a new experience for Mary. Dax dressed and made his way out of the bedroom. Dax entered the dining room and walked up behind Mary placing his extended rod against the crack of her ass. He reached up under her sweat shirt and cupped her bra-less breasts. Her nipples stabbed his respective palms, and his cock jumped. She pushed back slightly and indicated that she expected some of "that" later and giggled. He assured her that she would be pleasantly surprised. "What does that mean?" she inquired. "You'll see sweetheart. I want to see the look on your face when you get it, so I won't spoil it now," he added. Dax was trying to feel Mary out about the last experience she had, to determine whether he was moving too fast and whether it turned her on as much as it did him. "Tell me honey; have you ever entertained any thoughts about making it with another man?" Dax inquired after they had finished most of their meal. "You really do want me to fuck someone else, don't you? You know Dax, I don't really know how to take you sometimes. I get concerned that if I do experience another man you will find that you don't really want that. I also get concerned that you will think I am a slut", Mary responded. "I told you before honey, that I would get a little jealous, but it would be a great turn on for me. I know you love me, and a piece of ass wouldn't change that. I have more faith in our relationship after twenty years of marriage to think that I would care less for you. It's actually my request. Why would I get angry with you. Like I told you before; if you ever want to or get the chance to have a strange cock in you, I would love it", Dax assured her. "OK, I'll take a chance. I did get fucked Dax. It was great, and I wanted to tell you about it, but I was afraid to, because I didn't want to upset you", she began to ramble. She got up from the table and turned away from Dax as she finished her sentence. Dax could feel the blood begin to flow in his loins, but he was a little concerned about Mary. "Oh honey, you don't have to worry about that. You've said it. I know it now, and I'm happy for you," Dax said as he approached her from behind. He grabbed her arms and slowly turned her to face him. Dax looked into her eyes, smiled and kissed her. "Are you sure that you're not mad?" she asked. She was trembling slightly as she nestled into his strong arms. "No honey, I promise that not only am I not angry, I am very turned on by it. Would you feel comfortable telling me about it?" he asked. "Give me a minute while I think of where to begin. I'll put on some coffee," She said. Dax watcher her move about the dining room. His blood was beginning to boil as he saw her buttocks move under her tight sweat pants and her breasts sway under her shirt. He began to remember how Mary reacted to what she thought was a stranger. He recalled how powerful her orgasms were. He could see "Eddie's" hands on her breasts, his lips on her nipples and his thick cock ramming her hole. Mary put a cup of coffee in front of Dax and began speaking quietly, "I really don't know what got into me. It was so out of character. I went to the store to pick up a few things while you were out of town. I entered the store and really became conscious of several men in the place. It seemed like they were all looking at me. I started feeling really sexy. After a short time, I ran into one man that really seemed to turn me on. I don't know what it was about him. I just began thinking about how it would be to touch him, have him touch me and I wanted to see his body. I'm never like that. We talked and he really seemed to be too good to be true. He was intelligent, witty and not pushy. I almost let him walk out of the store, and then something came over me. I decided that if I could get this guy to come home with me I would. I kept hearing your voice in the back of my head telling me that you wouldn't mind, and it would turn you on. I was shocked when he agreed to come over for some wine. You look like you really enjoy hearing this." Dax stood up, unzipped his trousers and displayed his immense cock. She had never seen it this big. It's head was swollen and shiny. It looked like a huge tower. Dax said, "this should tell you how I feel about it." She went on to explain, in detail, what occurred as Dax stroked his cock. Mary became so horny telling Dax about it, that she put her hand between her legs, pressed against her clit and swayed back and forth as she finished the story. Dax reminded her that he thought it was wonderful that she was able to have this new experience and encouraged her to feel free to express herself in the future. Both rose and moved toward one another in the dining room. They fell into each others arms and joined in a deep kiss. Dax's hands were all over Mary. She began pumping against his leg as he continued to whisper sexy things in her ear about the man she had made love with. They decided that they would go into bed. As they reached the bed, Mary crawled up pulling Dax after her. As her head hit the pillow, Dax snapped his fingers twice. Mary's smile began to fade and her eyes closed, as she seemed to melt into the bed. She became completely relaxed and fell into a deep sleep. Dax did what he could to make her more comfortable. He adjusted the pillow, straightened her legs and told her that she would fall deeper asleep than she ever had. She was again ready to accept any suggestions that Dax would offer. "When you awaken, I will be out of town again. You will begin to feel very sexy and horny. You will masturbate and enjoy a beautiful climax, but it won't seem to be enough. You will want to fill your love hole with a thick, long, glistening penis. All you will be able to think of is this long cock. You can almost taste it now. You will want to hold someone's heavy, hairy balls in your hand. You will feel your swollen nipples tingle in anticipation. Your breasts and buttocks will long to be held. You are beginning to feel the need increase now. After you masturbate, you will dress in a sexy outfit and go out to a single's bar to see if there is anyone there who interests you. When you enter, I will be there but you will not be able to see me. You will not notice me in any way. You will then sit at the bar by yourself and order a glass of wine. Several men may come up to you, but you will all but ignore them. If they ask you any questions, you will coldly tell them that you are waiting for a friend. If a man comes up to you and you hear the words 'Green Ribbon,' you will become interested in this man. He will be very similar in appearance to the man that you met in the grocery store. You will not want this man to get away. You will want to get to know him better. If you hear the word 'Catastrophe," you will explain to the stranger that although you think he is nice, you are a married woman and must get home. If you are comfortable with this man, you will feel free to invite him to your house for drinks. If everything feels right and you decide to make love, you will do so in the bedroom." Dax was sure that in this fashion, he could protect her from unwholesome types, someone who would turn sour during their conversation and direct her in terms of who she would be leaving with. The entire time that Mary spent in the trance state, Dax's cock was hard and anxious to spill. He controlled it, because he wanted to remain hot to see what the rest of the evening held. He told Mary to remain in the trance state until he woke her. Dax went to the basement and disconnected the cable from the cable service and reconnected it to a VCR in the recreation room. He then connected the wire from the TV to a video camera that sat on top of a high dresser. After a little adjusting of the camera, her returned to the basement to see that he would have a ring-side seat for anything that would occur in the bedroom. Dax returned to the bedroom to awaken Mary. She slowly became conscious. Dax sad in the chair in the corner of the room and watched. Mary began to squirm on the bed. Her hands went under her shirt and grabbed her bra-less breasts. She began to shake them and pinch at the nipples. Soon she removed it utterly and continued to deeply massage her breasts. This was something that Dax rarely saw. She slipped her hand into her pants as her head bent back into the pillow. Shortly, in one motion, Mary slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her sweats and slid them and her panties down her hips and off. Her hand went immediately to her slit and began rubbing her clit furiously. Breasts bouncing and hand gyrating in her quim, Mary convulsed into marvelous orgasm. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, and her mouth opened, gasping for air. Dax was forced to spill his cream as he watched Mary masturbate. He continued to stroke his weapon as he watched Mary get up from the bed and move toward the shower. He could never get enough of the sight of her lovely buttocks as they rolled with each step. Dax wished that the whole world could see and appreciate this beautiful view. Mary pinned up her long brown hair and stepped into the shower. Good use of the time was made by Dax as he waited for Mary to dress. He prepared himself in the main bath room and double checked the video equipment. He could feel himself begin to shiver as he saw Mary walk across the bed room while she dressed. Preparations having been made, Dax went out to his car, pulled it down the street and waited for Mary to exit the house. He didn't have to wait long, as soon he saw Mary's car pulling out of the driveway and heading down the street. He was directly behind her. She drove down the major highway for about four miles and turned into a local single's lounge. He crawled slowly into the lot and turned out his lights. Dax watcher her confidently walk from the car to the lounge. He had never remembered her holding her head so self-confidently. As she disappeared inside the lounge, Dax exited his car and followed her. When he entered, he saw her sitting at the bar. She looked great and already Dax observed a few of the men looking her over. He took a position about three stools away from hers and ordered a drink. There was no one in the bar that he recognized. He had a little concern about that previous to entering the place as he lived so closely. Soon one of the patrons sauntered over to her and asked her something. Dax couldn't quite hear what is was. She turned to him and said something, and he returned to his seat. This happened on two other occasions with the same result. Suddenly, a rather tall, nice looking man in his mid-thirties walked into the lounge and his eyes traveled over the bar. When he saw Mary, his eyes seemed to light up. He began walking in the direction of her bar stool. He sat directly next to Mary but said nothing. Dax did feel comfortable with this man. He felt confident that Mary would enjoy him. "Green ribbon," issued from Dax's lips. Mary seemed to relax when she heard these words and crossed her shapely legs. Soon the man next to her said something to her, and Dax observed her turn toward the man and acknowledge him followed by a bit of a chuckle. Dax began to get excited. It wasn't long before he noticed the man getting up to pull Mary's chair out. They walked together toward the dance floor and glided into each other's arms. It was a slow dance and Mary's body was pressed against this stranger. Dax's excitement continued to grow as he saw the man's hand periodically dip down and touch Mary's buttocks. He wondered what must have been going through the stranger's mind as Mary's lovely tits were pressed against his chest. They danced closer and closer as the minutes went by. Finally, they returned to the bar and ordered another drink. Dax followed their lead and ordered another. Dax watched them dance two times more and felt that this would be a hot experience for all three of them. He wondered what they must be talking about. Once again the stranger and Mary began to get up. This time it was not to dance but rather to leave. The stranger held Mary's coat while she slipped into it, and Dax watched as the stranger's hands lingered on the lapels as they covered Mary's ample breasts. Out the door they went followed by Dax. Dax got to his car first, as his was closer to the door. He was torn between sitting to see if they would neck in the car or rushing home to prepare himself for the show he hoped to have. He elected the latter and sped out of the parking lot toward home. As soon as Dax reached home, he parked the car and slipped into the house. Down the stairs he went and locked the door to the recreation room. He turned on the VCR and the monitor and again began to shake with anticipation. The moments seemed to be hours. He sat with frustration creeping into his bones when suddenly he heard a car in the drive. Mary and the stranger wasted no time in getting into the house. Dax could faintly hear the sounds of glasses and a wine cork being extracted with a pop. He sat and watched with anticipation. Nothing appeared on the monitor. He wished that he had the foresight to set one up in the living room. When Dax was just about to think that nothing would happen, he saw Mary enter the bedroom. She walked over to the clothes tree and immediately removed her outfit. Dax's heart jumped as he saw her shed her bra and panties. She reached into a drawer of the dresser and removed a little lavender teddy with matching panties. His cock jumped to attention as he watched her pull the panties up over the balls of her buttocks and slide the teddy over her head. She smoothed her hair, ran a comb through it and admired herself in the mirror. This also excited Dax. She was primping. He had never really seen this side of her. He felt like a voyeur, and he loved it. Soon Mary exited the room. Dax sat impatiently waiting for Mary and the stranger to return to the bedroom. It wasn't long. Now he could hear them. The stranger's name was Marty, and he followed Mary over to the area of the bed. Dax switched on the VCR. Their hands were all over one another. Mary's hands dropped to Marty's trousers and began working on the zipper. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees, and Dax could see her free Marty's huge cock. Immediately, she opened her mouth and engulfed his straining penis. Dax almost came in his pants. He took his own cock out and began to stroke it in long slow movements. He could see his wife's lips cover this huge cock. Dax wondered if this is how it looked when she sucked his manhood. Mary helped Marty as he shed the rest of his clothes. Marty's cock jumped up and down as he moved over the a chair to set his clothes down. Dax could see Marty's heavy balls bouncing with his large penis stretching heavenward. Mary's hands returned to his balls and her mouth to the head of his cock. Mary pulled Marty over to the bed and they collapsed in one another's arms. Only moments went by and Mary's teddy and panties were tossed to the floor. Her hands clawed Marty's tight buttocks and continued to return to his thick member. Dax went wild as he watched Marty cup the cheeks of Mary's tight ass cheeks and squeeze them. Marty's hand dipped into the warm moist cleft between Mary's buttocks and down to her hot hole. The stranger's head searched for and found her beautiful nipples and began to suck hard. Dax could hear Mary say, "fuck me, I need fucked, I need fucked now Marty. Put your big cock in my slippery pussey and fuck my brains out. Yes that's it, bite my nipples as you drive that big bone in my hot cunt hole." Dax was going wild. He couldn't take it. His cock began to erupt in huge gobs of jism into the palm of his hand. He continued to stoke his cock as her heard the lovely horny screams of Mary and Marty's deep grunts as they collapsed together on the bed. What a great climax! The next was sure to be better. The next thing that Dax wanted to orchestrate was being in the room and participating in Mary's next adventure. But surely that should be a story in itself. CHAPTER 5 It was a quiet evening in the den as Dax heard the clock strike seven. Has hands moved effortlessly over the keyboard of the computer, writing a letter to a computer friend in Baltimore. The letter had served the purpose of turning him on as he shared come rather sensual thoughts. Mary was washing her hair, and music was playing softly on the compact disc player. Having finished his thoughts, his mind turned to the sight of Marty's long wet shaft driving in Mary's dripping love tunnel. That had to be one of the hottest times he had ever experienced. It was the first time that Mary had ever had a strange cock inside her body. Dax closed his eyes and remembered the sight of Marty's hands on her well rounded buttocks. He could see his lips on Mary's nipples; his teeth slightly and tenderly biting the rock-hard pink tips. Marty's huge hairy balls resting in Mary's hands. Her perfectly shaped lips spreading to admit the bulbous head of Marty's straining cock. The thought that drove him the wildest was when Mary was on her hands and knees. Tony came up behind her with cock in hand and slipped it into Mary's dripping cunt. Her lovely breasts were dangling and swaying. Tony reached around and filled his hands with tit flesh as he drove his thick rod deep inside Mary's hole. Dax almost had a climax just thinking about it. He had to create yet another memory and wasn't quite sure how he would do it. He had a good friend that always teased Mary about how lovely her body was. Tony often followed Mary through the house with his eyes when he came over. Mary seemed to enjoy Tony's eyes on her body. A few times when they were in close proximity, Dax had noticed that Tony had "accidentally" touched Mary. One time, when Tony was helping her lift a chair to move it, Dax was sure he noticed Tony's hands brush up against Mary's ample breasts and linger a little longer than was necessary. Yet another time, when they had gone fishing together, Tony came up behind Mary and seemed to press himself into her fanny to demonstrate how to cast the line. Mary didn't seem to pull away and if was obvious that Tony wanted his cock in her. From time to time their eyes would seemed locked in silent desire. Dax had even kidded Mary about how Tony would die to have his hands on her naked flesh. It was apparent that Mary had become excited at the prospect. He was somewhat concerned what Tony, or for that matter, Mary would think if he simply suggested that Tony fuck her. No. That just wouldn't do. He had to find another way. He wanted Tony to have the benefit of Mary's lovely body, but he didn't want Tony to know just yet. He and Tony had previously cavorted together. They had previously enjoyed the same woman or women together. How would it be if he told Tony that he found this great woman, she was a real fox and she fucked like a mink. Would Tony be interested in meeting her with Dax at a motel. It might work. Dax would have to shroud the evening in mystery. The lights would be subdued. Mary could even wear some kind of a fancy mask. If she wore her hair differently than she usually did, Tony would never suspect until it was too late that their lovely sex kitten was Mary. The decision was made. Dax was convinced that she was ready. He would hypnotize Mary and give her a post hypnotic suggestion that she was the most lovely sex slave in the world. She would assume the role of a high priced call girl. He would send her to the motel to check in and prepare for her two lovers. He and Tony would arrive and suck and fuck to their hearts content. Now the task was to prepare Tony. They sat at the downtown cafe that they usually frequented after work. Here they often met with and got to know several women. Dax asked Tony if he had recently got any new pussey. Tony indicated that it had been a couple of months, and he was ready to fuck a snake if Dax would hold it down. "Listen Tony, what would you say if I told you that I ran into this great lady. She is about 5'3", 115 pounds, light brown hair, lovely heavy titties, beautiful pink nipples, has a cute little waist, with an absolutely wonderful ass and a great set of legs. Now only that, but she wants to fuck both of us. "Get out of here. Where? Who do I have to kill?" Tony humorously inquired. Dax could see the interest in his sex-crazed buddy. Tony was a nice looking guy, and the thought of him enjoying Mary's goodies was beginning to drive him nuts. "I'm serious. I talked with this lady, she is about forty years old, and she said that she would love to take us both on. Does forty years old bother you," Dax asked. "Hell no. Many ladies don't even get good until they're about thirty or so. They have more experience for the most part. The best piece of ass I ever had was thirty-eight. I'm game. When do we meet this princess?" Tony panted. Dax informed Tony that he had tentatively set them up for Friday night at about eight o'clock. He further added that she would meet them at a motel. They were supposed to bring a bottle of wine and their cocks. Dax when on to say that she was a little shy and got a kick out of wearing masks and sexy clothes. Tony's eyes were bulging as he listened with lust. The trap was set. Thursday evening, as Dax was preparing for bed, he decided to put Mary into a trance and give her the necessary post-hypnotic suggestions. As always, he snapped his fingers twice, and Mary relaxed into a deep hypnotic sleep. He brought her deeper and deeper into her trance. He asked her several questions about previous orchestrated fantasies as his eight inch cock began to grow. He loved hearing from her lips how she had enjoyed the attentions of other lovers. He could see her breasts swell as she related her deepest feelings. The soft lips of her vagina filled with lust blood at the thought of her sexual escapades. He could see her beginning to rub her legs together as her excitement grew. Dax asked her if she would like to make love with two men. Mary responded by telling Dax how it would really excite her to have his cock in her mouth as a stranger filled her pussey with his long pole. Dax directed Mary to clear her mind of all thoughts. He then advised her that on the following night at six o'clock she would become tired, go into the bed room and lay down on the bed. She would begin thinking of her previous adventures, become extremely aroused. She would close her eyes and again fall into a deep trance. She would sleep for about five minutes. When she awoke, she would walk over to the mirror and when she looked into the mirror, she would see the most attractive call girl in the world. Her only desire was to service her customers to the best of her ability. She would get cleaned up, go to the motel, obtain a room and await her customers. He further indicated that she would bring some very sexy clothes and a facial mask with her. She would wear the clothes and the mask. While she would feel free to remove the clothes at any time she chose, she would feel compelled to keep the mask on until she heard her name, Mary. When she heard her name, she would remove the mask and realize that her customers were Dax and Tony. She would not feel uncomfortable about this. She would remember everything and enjoy each experience of the night. She was asked if she understood everything and directed to repeat it. This she did without hesitation. The stage was set. Dax woke Mary up and found that she was extremely aroused. They enjoyed one another as they often did after such sessions. Friday morning found Dax with a huge erection. This was not uncommon, but he was unusually large this morning. His anticipation kept him hard most of the day. Tony called at about two o'clock in the afternoon to verify the night's arrangements. Dax assured him that everything was on for the Holiday Inn at eight o'clock. Tony indicated that he would meet Dax at the cafe at six. Dax didn't go home from work, but went directed to the cafe at about 5:30. He engaged in some small talk with some of the regulars, and Tony came bouncing in at about 5:45 rubbing his hands together. "Where is Mary tonight?" Tony asked. "Who knows. Maybe she's out finding her own piece of tail." Dax said with tongue in cheek. He could only imagine the look on Tony's face when he found out. "Yea, sure Dax. You'd just shit if Mary fucked around on you. Although, I have to admit, with a woman like that around the house, I don't have the foggiest notion of why you would ever stick your dick in anyone else," Tony commented. "I guess people are something like taste in candy bars Tony. Sometimes we feel like having a Milky Way, and every now and then you want some other kind. If all you ever ate was Milky Way, you would get tired of them. Have some other kind and the Milky Way is even better the next time. Your wife is a knock out, and you are going to suck and fuck someone else. Why is that?" Dax inquired. "I see what you mean. I never quite looked at it that way before. The way you described this woman has really got me interested. What else can you tell me about her?" Tony quizzed. "I told you quite a bit. She is about forty years old, great body, sexy way about her, gives great head and really enjoys cumming. You will love it when you shoot your wad in this angel. She will scream and cum in gushes," Dax assured him. They finished a few more drinks and ordered a couple of bottles of wine to go. Tony was visibly ready to fuck. He sat there anxiously looking at his watch. It was time for them to move over to the Holiday Inn. Dax told Tony to follow him, and they were on their way. As they approached the room, Tony was almost shaking as he thought about lovely undulating breasts with juicy pink nipples. Dax wanted to shake but didn't want to give anything away. He kept himself very calm and collected. Soon they stood in front of the door and looked at each other. Dax said, "what are you waiting for Tony, knock on the door." Tony tapped lightly and heard from within a request to come in. The door was unlocked. They entered quietly noting that the only light on was a dim light just inside the door. The voice that they heard was a husky whisper. "Come in gentlemen; make yourselves as home. I hope it's not too dark in here for you, but I like it subdued. There are glasses in the foyer. Fix us a glass of wine and get your asses over here. Both men were periodically shivering with excitement, thinking about the mystery of it all. Tony poured the wine into three glasses on a tray while Dax approached the bed. There she was. She graced the bed in the most seductive fashion. Lying across the open sheets, Mary was dressed in a lace black teddy with built in wire bra holding her lovely breasts up for inspection, garter belt, black stockings and spike heels. Adorning the upper portion of her face was a black cat mask with red feathers framing her face. Hot. Very hot was all Dax could think. His cock was rock-hard. This was his wife. He had never seen this outfit before and continued to become even more aroused. "Hello Janie. Have you been waiting long?" Dax asked. "Too long. Now get over here and warm me up muther fucker. I need some of that glorious cock," she demanded in her throaty manner. Dax immediately melted onto the bed. Tony almost felt as though he were being left out until Dax introduced them. Tony told "Janie" that he was enchanted and began to remove his shirt. Dax was kissing Mary and noticed how Tony riveted his eyes on her body as he continued to undress. Dax indicated that they both had an unfair advantage as he still had all of his clothes on. Mary said, "listen Dax, you and I have been around the corner before. Why don't you have a glass of wine while Tony and I get to know one another a little better." Dax's blood began to boil. He anxiously awaited the moment when they would first touch. Tony was no prude and had stripped all of his clothes and left them where they fell. He was hotter than a firecracker. The electric moment came. Tony, who had so often wanted to touch Mary was now touching her and had no idea who she was. He began very gently by touching his lips to Mary's. Soon their tongues touched and the kiss became more passionate. Dax watched as Tony's experienced hands began searching for the hooks to her garment. It soon fell aside. Her breasts fell into the subdued light much to Dax's excitement. Tony momentarily pulled back from Mary to gaze at her gorgeous mounds. They were perfect in every way. They rolled gently from side to side with Tony's advances. Her now hard nipples brushed against the hair on his chest. He reached up to cup one of the beautiful globes and pinch a nipple as he maintained his assault with his tongue in her mouth. Dax had everything to do to keep himself from cumming in his pants as he heard Mary begin to moan as he had never heard her moan before. Tony released the snaps between Mary legs that held the bottom of the teddy in place. It was cast aside, and Dax watched as Tony's hand dipped down into Mary's soft pussey curls with one hand as his other hand filled itself with pliant ass flesh. Dax had removed his clothing and was slowly stroking his thickening shaft. He had to be careful as he could cum at any moment with such a hot scene in front of him. Dax watched as Tony's lips began sucking harder on Mary's pert nipples. Her moans increased in intensity, and she started rubbing her clit against Tony. Mary's lover touched his lips to her belly and continued trailing down to her fragrant muff. Mary moved around on top of Tony to accommodate a position of 69 and lifted Tony's towering shaft into her mouth. She took this love organ deep inside her mouth and began to suck slowly. Dax's excitement continued to grow as he saw the globes of Mary's ass come into view and Tony's hands surround them. Dax moved toward the bed stroking his gigantic member. He reached down and felt the weight of one of Mary's heavy breasts as his hand moved up and down the length of his cock. Mary reached around and drew Dax over to her. She released Tony's cock and replaced it with Dax's. Just when Tony was about to feel as if he had been abandoned, Mary switched to suck his tool again. Back and forth she went bringing bliss to both men. Soon, both men felt Mary begin to change positions. They released their respective grips as Mary got on her knees, waving her fanny in the air. "Tony, I want your thick bone in my hole now," she said. Tony quickly agreed and moved into position for a rear approach. He looked at the twin globes seemingly suspended in air and could smell the fragrant odor of her dripping love tunnel. Tony guided his now huge cock to the entrance to her gaping hair covered hole. His could see the soft pink lips pouting out, waiting for his organ. As the large mushroom-shaped head of his cock approached Mary's slick quim, Dax watched in rapture stroking his own monster. Tony's bone came closer and closer. Dax moved around in front of Mary and offered his penis to her mouth. As Mary's lips started to engulf Dax's cock, a deep moan escaped Mary's lips and deep hot breath caressed Dax's cock. Tony's penis was beginning to spread the lips of Mary's pussey. Slick with Mary's emissions, Tony entered her effortlessly. Deeper and deeper his cock traveled until his hairy balls were pressed tightly against Mary's asshole. She could feel his balls bouncing softly on her fanny as he pushed harder against her quim. Mary began to suck deeply on Dax's cock as Tony began pumping slowly. As he withdrew his cock from Mary's dripping cunt, Tony noticed how his thick shaft was glistening with her juices. Again he pressed forward and felt Mary press her ass harder against his bone. She continued to suck on Dax's cock as she hollered to Tony, "Fuck that cunt hole muther fucker. Fuck it harder. Deeper. Now." Her mouth continued to draw deeply on Dax's cock. Tony was stroking wildly now. In and out. Deeper and deeper. He twisted his hips as he drove forward and upward. He rotated his long tool inside of Mary's hot cunt as he reached forward and grasped one of her taunt nipples. Dax drove his cock into his wife's mouth and reached for her other breast. The three of them continued to pound at one another until Mary felt a new tightness in Tony's cock. He was going to go off. She reached between her legs and began to massage Tony's swaying balls. He drove once deep and hard as his hands grasped Mary's tightening buttocks. Mary could feel the thick gobs of cum shoot deep into her fuck hole. As Dax watched Mary's mouth slide up and down his cock, he noticed her eyes, through her mask, roll up into her head. At this point he knew she was cumming. Dax's rod began to convulse as his cream crept up and out of the head of his swollen member. Over and over again he felt gobs of jism squirt into Mary's mount. She was now grunting deeply; trying to get the most of her spasming hole. Tony, Mary and Dax fell to the bed. They were all panting and somewhat out of breath. Dax heard Tony say that he had never had such a nut as this. No one moved for about fifteen minutes. Suddenly, Mary got up from the bed and moved toward the rest room. Tony looked at Dax under half closed eyelids and asked him, "where in the hell did you find this gorgeous animal?" Dax merely smiled in response. Mary returned after refreshing herself and poured three more glasses of wine, handing one to each of her lovers. She pulled a side chair over to the bed and sat opposite them. Tony said, "listen lovely lady, I would sure feel better if you told me that this would happen again one day." Dax tapped Tony on the shoulder and said, " 'MARY' won't mind, will you honey?" Mary removed the mask in one quick motion. "No Dax, I don't think I would mind, if you and Tony wouldn't mind. I thought it was kind of fun, don't you think so honey?" It took a full minute for all of this to register to Tony. He was incredulous and had no idea what to say. Dax told him, "don't try to understand right now Tony. Well will explain it to you later. Just put your eyes back in your head, remember how great it was and put your pants on." CHAPTER 6 Would his mind ever quit gravitating to thoughts of gut-twisting climaxes, beautiful bodies and the dizzying aroma of sex. Dax sat thinking of the excitement associated with some of his recent adventures with hypnosis and sex. He had used hypnosis on his lovely wife Mary on several occasions in scenarios ranging from a massage by a hunk of a man to actually fucking he and a friend at the same time. Their sex had never been so good. He wasn't sure whether Mary would ever have broken fear's icy grip had he not used hypnosis, but he was glad that she did. Now she was free to experiment with her own sexuality without concern for traditional guilt or jealousy. Dax did have to deal with his own guilt however. He developed the usual arguments about allowing his wife to be promiscuous. They included reputation, children, jealousy and relationship. He felt quite confident that, as long as they were discrete, neither his nor Mary's reputation would suffer. Their children were all but grown now. Both daughters were away at college. On the topic of jealousy, they had seen too many of their friends break up or divorce because they were jealous of another person. He was confident that no man or woman could challenge their emotional commitments. If that were possible, they shouldn't be together in the first place. Before Dax ever committed to involve himself in the lifestyle of sexual freedom, he searched his heart. If Mary never had a sexy thought about another man, she probably wouldn't be normal. Should he allow himself to be jealous of that? Did he want Mary to become enraged if he wanted another woman? Virtually every man he knew strayed from time to time. When it was done with deception it was always negative and sometimes resulted in broken relationships. Had they not been broad-minded enough, he was sure that they would have lost one another long ago. It would have been a terrible waste, because in all other matters they were the best of friends and excellent partners in life. Guilt and jealous, as a result, were not valid issues. Their life had been vastly enhanced with no danger of deception ruining their relationship. Dax's mind began to work on sharing these principals with others with two motives in mind. The first motive was, quite naturally, to locate other individuals that turned him on. The next was to promote the use of hypnosis in sex and the lifestyle of sexual freedom. The day didn't go by that he didn't sign on to the computer bulletin board service. They had a great x-rated section that permitted him to chat with others about sex anonymously. Obviously, most of the people that he chatted with were women. They would share their sexual fantasies with him and he with them. Dax had also left public messages on the system suggesting that if anyone cared to discuss a swinging lifestyle or hypnosis in the bed room that they should feel free to contact him. One day after logging on to the system, he heard his computer beep. This was accompanied by a message indicating that Don wanted to chat with him. Dax responded to the page and welcomed the caller. Don, a computer communicator from Western Illinois, inquired whether or not Dax was serious about the use of hypnosis in the bed room. Dax indicated that he was and explained some of the uses of hypnosis to improve sexual relationships. Excitement was evident in Don's responses. Dax asked whether Don and his lady had ever experimented with other persons outside of their relationship. Don indicated that he had not, but would not be opposed if Donna would consent. He went on to say that she would likely not be interested, but that he would discuss the topic with her. Dax suggested that Don allow Donna to read one of the stories that he wrote on the topic. If she demonstrated any interest, they could pursue the matter further. Don thanked Dax for his information, indicated that the conversation had really turned him on and assured Dax that he would get back to him. A few days went by and Dax heard nothing further from Don. Then one day as Dax was jumping around the bulletin board system he was again paged. He responded to the page and found Don waiting to continue the previous conversation. Don indicated that he had offered Dax's article to Donna and that she had found it very interesting. Additionally he and Donna had discussed the topic of "hypnosex" at length, became very aroused at the many doors that this would open for them and fucked each other's brains out afterward. Dax got a smile on his face as his mind turned to moments gone by. He had similar experiences and could identify with the other couple. Don asked Dax if he would ever be willing to travel to Illinois to put on a demonstration of hypnosis. As he heard this request, he could feel the warmth begin to develop in his pants. Dax's cock began to grow thinking about the prospect of teaching yet others to reach the heights that he and Mary did. He indicated that it was possible that he could take a long weekend and visit with them. Dax also told Don that there would be no obligation to continue to pursue such avenues if after they met him they did not feel comfortable. Don told Dax that he would leave some electronic mail for him explaining how to reach Don's house and other incidentals. They bid each other good bye and signed off the system. Dax was an accomplished hypnotist. He had been using hypnosis clinically for years helping police departments interview witnesses for recall of events. He had never had the occasion to use hypnosis on anyone other than Mary for purposes of improved sex. This was indeed exciting. He would be able to teach Donna how to improve and intensify her climaxes. He would be able to teach her mind how to fly to a secluded beach with her lover, shape her lover into any person she wanted and have the best sex she had ever known. Don would also benefit by the same abilities. He could stay harder longer, turn Donna into anyone he wanted to, be more responsive to his partner's needs and generally enjoy all of his adventures much better. His cock was hard just thinking of all of the possibilities. The date was set. Dax had arranged for an extended weekend. He would go to Chicago to attend a trade show for his business and then scurry over to Western Illinois. As he drove, his thoughts turned to his own sexuality and many of the experiences he had over the years. He was getting a little older, but was pleased that he had stayed in shape. As he hit the Indiana line a smile appeared on his face. He was remembering several of his friends and his children teasing him about how much he resembled Indiana Jones. It wasn't only his appearance; he even acted like him from time to time. The road continued to disappear under the hood of his car as his mind turned to many of the hot times he had experienced. His Chicago trip was basically routine. He pulled out of the Holiday Inn Merchandise Mart and began moving westward. He snapped in a cassette that responded with soft tunes designed to invite thought. Invite it they did. Dax's mind again returned to visions of previous hot moments; Mary's unbridled excitement the first time she thought she was being touched by another man. Of course this was Dax, but Mary's mind and body reacted as if it were another man. New hands on her heavy breasts, a strange penis poised at the lips of her quivering pussy, a sharp, warm tongue pressed against her tight buttocks were the moments that traveled through Dax's mind. He was becoming so rigid that he thought his zipper would burst. Then there was the time that Mary had actually touched another man for the first time. Dax could see this as sure as if it were happening here, in the car, before his very eyes. The miles clicked by on the odometer as visions of hot, sweet encounters danced through his memory. The message and directions that Dax had received from Don suggested that they meet at the lounge of a local hotel at eight in the evening. Dax didn't have a problem with that. These people didn't know him and would obviously be skeptical. What if Dax were a gargoyle type with warts on his nose and rolls of fat hanging from a copious frame? It was only prudent for them to want to meet Dax in a neutral location so they could excuse themselves if they were uncomfortable with him. Dax checked into the hotel, got settled, cleaned up and headed for the restaurant to get a bite to eat. Dining alone was an interesting experience. You don't usually get bogged down in a conversation that distracts you, so you can often analyze people a little better. You eat at your leisure, scan the room for interesting people, and enjoy an uncommon solace. Dax was convinced that his libido was in rare form as his eyes locked on to a waitress with an usually great-looking ass. As she moved across the room her buttocks rolled with such grace that Dax could feel himself stiffen. Her uniform was cut in such a way that her small but well-shaped breasts danced nicely. He memorized her curves and her pretty face so that he might use autohypnosis at a later date to make love with her. Dinner being history, Dax lit a cigarette and sipped on his after-dinner drink. He continued to evaluate the inhabitants of the room. Now wouldn't it be great if that couple sitting at the table next to the aquarium were Don and Donna. The lady had beautiful brown hair, sparkling brown eyes, about 5'5" tall, with a very lovely shape. She appeared to be blessed with full breasts that seemed to be about a 34 C. She had the loveliest smile and winning manner. They were enjoying their dinner and one another. Dax was incredulous when he thought about all of the couples that seemed to be in competition with one another as opposed to being partners and friends. This couple seemed to be the type that would not let jealousy get in the way of their friendship. Dax could see their genuine laughter tickle through the room from time to time. They looked at one another with respect, and Dax liked that. Dax paid the check and got up from the table. As he began walking away from the table his foot caught one leg of the chair next to him and over it went. Nothing like being embarrassed to tears as the room came to a silent halt. Putting on his red face, he smiled at the couple next to the aquarium and exited the room. The lounge, called "The Hound," was an interesting place. It resembled a victorian scene. There were old British gas lights throughout the room providing the only lighting. The floor was made to resemble cobblestones, and there was piped in hansom cab and other street sounds. He expected Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson to come through the door at any minute. He walked over to a rough hewn table and pulled out one of the heavy wooden chairs to sit down. This decor was wonderful. The walls were graced with two mounted deer heads and one huge moose head. In another corner was a suit of armor complete with shield and sword. Old pottery and pewter tableware accented the room. While glancing around the room, he was startled by someone standing next to him. He gave a slight jump in response to Bridgit's request to assist him. What a great looking waitress. She was dressed in the costume of an english barmaid. He bodice was very low cut and her cleavage seemed to speak to him. He had difficulty removing his eyes from her breasts to answer her. When he finally did look up he saw that Bridgit was also possessed of an absolutely beautiful face with slightly overlapping front teeth. She smiled and again requested his order handing him what appeared to be a british five pound note. She also told him that the specials were on the reverse of what appeared to be english currency. He ordered a tall rum and coke. As Bridgit walked away, Dax's eyes were glued to her lovely buttocks as they swayed playfully toward the bar. He watcher her as she placed the drink on a tray and returned to his table. As she bent over to set a napkin in front of him Dax's eyes were again treated to a cock-wrenching view of her ample breasts. Once again she bent over and placed his drink in front of him. Dax said, "Good god almighty, if you continue to serve drinks to me like that, I'll be ordering one every minute." Bridgit grinned at him and told him that it was early and that it would be best if he paced himself. "Only if you promise that one day before I die you will fall passionately in love with me and let me drink a small cup of your bath water," Dax teased. The lovely waitress again chuckled and bounced away from the table. Dax was enamored by Bridgit to say the least. She made him want to ask the one about, what's a nice girl like you etc. Dax was thinking that it was rather slow in the lounge as he heard the sound of what appeared to be Big Ben sounding seven o'clock. Just another hour to kill, thought Dax. He wanted to gulp his drink just so Bridgit would return with another. Ten minutes went by, and he could feel the lovely waitress sneaking peeks at him from time to time. He wasn't peeking; he was staring, and Bridgit didn't seem to mind. She returned to his table and asked if there was anything that she could do for him. She quickly caught what she had said and stumbled with the words, "well you know what I mean." "Unfortunately, young lady, I do. However, I would like another drink if you wouldn't mind," Dax responded. She again smiled and danced off to acquire another rum and coke. She returned more quickly this time as the bartender wasn't very busy. Once again her lovely globes bounced in front of Dax's eyes. This time he was not quite so obvious in his appreciation. He thought it would be better to be cool and collected and not seem too anxious. Bridgit stood and talked with him for a while about the obvious interests before she was called away to another table. Dax had learned that she was twenty-nine years of age. She had a four year old daughter. She had returned to school in an effort to get her degree in computer science, and she had only been working here for about three days. Bridgit had recently broken up with her boyfriend, but she really didn't care to discuss that in any detail. Dax felt comfortable that she had some interest in him. He indicated that he was married and filled her in on the other usual details. Dax's lovely waitress returned several times and offered him a smile every time their glance met. At about 7:50 the couple that was sitting next to the aquarium in the restaurant walked into the lounge. They glanced at Dax, and his discomfort returned about almost falling on his ass in front of them. They selected a table three tables over from Dax and were seated. Bridgit was soon there to take their orders. Again they demonstrated their mutual excitement and interest. Things began to perk up a little. Two other couples entered and were seated. Several single men and women came in and gravitated to the bar. When the music began to play the atmosphere was somewhat changed. No longer did Dax feel as though he were trapped in a time warp. He was a little saddened at the loss of the victorian era. Now the hard part came. There were several couples in the lounge and many singles. How in the hell would Dax be able to determine who Don and Donna were? His eyes traveled the room, hoping that someone would offer some signal. One of the new couples who had entered seemed to be making more than usual eye contact with Dax. He got up from his chair and went over to their table. He approached the man and asked if his name was Don. "No, I'm sorry, you got the wrong guy," responded the man. Christ, did he ever feel like an ass hole. Why couldn't he have agreed on a signal that they could use? He excused himself and returned to his table. No sooner did he get re-seated, the man from restaurant aquarium approached him. "You look as if you could be Dax," he said. "You have to think me a real klutz," Dax smiled as he rose to shake Don's hand. "Oh, you mean the chair in the dining room. No, don't worry about it. I slipped on my ass getting out of the car to come in here. There wasn't anyone around so I didn't feel so bad. Why don't you come over and join us," said Don. Dax gathered up his glass and followed Don over to his table. He was very pleasantly surprised that this was the couple that he would get to know. Donna was even lovelier up close. She had such a pleasant voice and demure handshake. Dax enjoyed the way she continued to hold his hand while they were being introduced. "Can you really accomplish all of the wonderful things that I read about through hypnosis Dax?" inquired Donna. "I hesitate saying 'yes' without reservation. You can do many things and do them quickly if you are a good subject. If you are not what is referred to as a somnambulist, it may take practice and the necessary time would be increase," offered Dax. Don asked, "how do you determine whether or not someone is a good subject?" Dax explained, "it is often a matter of trial and error. Some methods work better with one person than another. One thing is for sure, each of us can experience hypnosis to one degree or another. Your sexual experiences can always be improved. If you feel comfortable, after we finish our drinks, we can go to the room or to your place and experiment. If you become uncomfortable, we can stop and return for a leisurely chat." Don and Donna looked at one another, smiled and agreed to give it a shot. They indicated that they would feel more comfortable if they were to go to Dax's room. He assured them that it was fine with him, that he would pay his tab and see them in room 338 as soon as they were ready. Dax walked up to Bridgit, tapped her on the shoulder and asked for his bill. She seemed a little disappointed that he was leaving. He told her that he had a meeting and may be able to return later. She didn't respond; she merely smiled. Dax turned to walk away when he heard her say, "I hope you can make it back. We're open till 2:30." Dax smiled and exited the lounge. As he walked toward the room, he felt a shiver of excitement run through him. He hoped that both of the subjects would be deep trance subjects. He would interview them about what they hope to accomplish when they got to the room. It didn't take long for Dax to hear a knock at the door. He quickly opened the door and was faced with a couple that had a look on their face as if they were at the door of a house party. Dax immediately asked them for their coats and secured them. "Come in and make yourselves comfortable. I'm sorry I can't offer you anything to drink right now. After we talk for a little while we can have a cocktail or some wine. The interview proved interesting and gave him a good idea of what the couple hoped to accomplish. Donna indicated that she was very nervous, but added that she was raised to believe that it was sinful to wander from one's intended or chosen partner. Don was surprised to hear her say that she had had thoughts about other men just as any other woman would. She indicated that she would likely not want fear or jealousy to threaten her relationship. Dax was able to determine that her orgasms were generally standard, and she was in good physical and psychological health. She thought that it would be great to be able to fantasize about making love in another, more adventurous time. She wanted to be a girl on the Spanish Gold Coast who had been kidnaped by pirates aboard a frigate and rescued by a dashing swashbuckler who looked very much like Richard Gear. She thought that he was one of the most sexy men she had ever seen. Don was then interviewed, and Dax was satisfied that he too was sound and had normal fantasies. All of this excited Dax. He was happy that he had established a rapport with this lovely couple. Dax then said, "let's now get down to business. Donna, I am first going to show you how to relax so you can enjoy the experience." He moved a chair away from the table and placed it facing a blind corner of the room. Donna was instructed to sit in the chair and focus on a point on the wall. Dax began speaking to Donna and showed her how to relax more completely. Soon it was apparent to Dax that Donna would be a good subject. He put her into a light trance and continued to speak to her. Deeper and deeper she went. Soon she was very deeply asleep. Dax instructed her to remain in a deep trance and not to awaken until she was told to wake up. Don was simply amazed as he asked, "do you mean to tell me that she is completed hypnotized?" Dax assured him that she was. He went on to explain that he would do a few experiments to better illustrate what was happening. Dax turned to Donna and gave her a post-hypnotic suggestion that when she heard the words "the rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain" she would find herself on a desert island all alone. She would be on the beach. She could hear the gulls and the waves rolling against the shore. She would have the desire to take her clothing off and bask in the warm rays of the sun. She would be completely alone and could then do anything that she wanted. The suggestions was also give that from now on, when Dax snapped his fingers twice, she would fall into a very deep hypnotic trance. He also gave her the ability to create any dream that she wanted to. All she had to do was to envision the person she wanted to be with, where she wanted to be and what she wanted to be doing; she would then say the word "Alpha" to herself, close her eyes, and she would fall into a deep sleep for ten minutes and have the dream she fashioned. At this point Donna was woken up slowly and told that she would remember nothing of the experience. She was also told that she would feel very refreshed and rested, as well as very sexy. "Now wake up feeling wonderful," Dax urged. Donna told Dax and Don that she felt good but really didn't think that it had worked. Dax had a self assured smile on his face and indicated to the couple that this was often the case but she really was very deeply asleep. She disagreed with Dax, but did indicate that she was grateful for being taught how to so deeply relax. She hadn't felt this good in a long time. Dax asked her if she would like a demonstration of post-hypnotic suggestion. She indicated that it would interest her. "The rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain," were Dax's next words. Donna got up from the chair as her eyes seemed to be focused on something far away. She kicked off her shoes as her fingers started to unbutton her blouse. Don couldn't believe his eyes. Donna was normally very modest about such things. Her thumbs hooked themselves inside of her slacks and down they came. She curled her arms up behind her back and unfasten her bra. There was a look of embarrassment and excitement on both men's faces. Don opened his mouth to speak not knowing whether he should do so. Dax looked at Don and said, "feel free to talk if you want to. She can't hear or see you." As her bra fell to the ground, she slipped her panties off and discarded them also. There she was in all of her lovely nude splendor. Her bold breasts spreading across her chest as she stretched feeling the warmth of the sun lick her body. Her buttocks were flexed tight as she stood on her tip toes trying to get closer to the sun. She let out an appreciative moan as she lowered herself to the bed. Dax and Don watched as she lay there soaking up the sun. She soon turned over to offer her backside to the warmth. Dax's cock was hard now. Not only was he very excited sexually with this vision, he was excited that he was able to share this wonder with Donna and Don. Dax explained much of what was happening to Don. Soon Donna rolled over and began to squirm. Her hands went to her breasts and the thumb and forefinger of each hand were rolling her nipples gently. She squeezed her thighs together and began moaning. Don was very excited as he told Dax that he had never seen Donna touch herself. He was amazed at how erotic it was. Donna's left hand suddenly dropped to her soft public hair and her legs opened slightly. She was searching in the folds of her pussy. Her fingers were now wet with excitement. She gently ran her slippery fingers over the lips of her swollen pussy. Don was convinced that this was likely the hottest he had ever been. He wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck her like he had never fucked her before. Dax calmed him down and advised him that there would be time for that later. The experiment should continue. Don agreed, but could not take his hand off of his rock-hard cock. Dax walked over to the bed and snapped his fingers twice. As soon as he did, Donna returned to her deep sleep. Dax instructed her that he would wake her soon. When she woke up, she would remember everything that occurred. She would remember it without embarrassment and feel very pleased with herself. Additionally when she heard the word "Beta" she would feel a mini climax and a tingling in her nipples. She was instructed to place herself under the sheets and wake up slowly. Soon Donna was awake. She simply starred at both men. "I can't believe it. It was one of the nicest dreams I ever had. It was so sexy. I didn't know I could get that turned on. Holly christ! My clothes are off. What happened to my clothes?" Donna asked. Don responded to her first, "you took them off when you were on the beach honey. It wasn't just a dream. It really happened. We saw everything. Do you feel OK?" "Yes I feel great, but I can hardly believe that I took my clothes off in front of Dax. I don't even ...." Donna began. "...Know me?" asked Dax. "No you don't, but apparently you felt comfortable enough with me to do just that. You can now do other wonderful things. Do you remember the post-hypnotic suggestion that I gave you about creating your own dreams?" She indicated that she did, and Dax urged her to try it now. Donna thought for a minute and said the word "Alpha" out loud. She soon fell into a deep sleep. Don and Dax watched what appeared to be a fitful sleep, but the looks on Donna's face were those of ecstasy and lust. They watched slight movements of her body as if she were having a wonderful sexy dream. In exactly ten minutes she woke up and sat bolt upright in the bed. She clutched the bed sheet to her breasts, but walked on her knees over to the two men. Both men had large smiles on their faces. She reached up and kissed Don. "It was absolutely wonderful honey," were her words. She offered her lips to Dax who hungrily accepted them. She have him a big kiss and said, "I don't know how to thank you Dax. These feelings are probably the best I've ever had. I am still so hot I don't know what to do with myself." Dax's cock hardened even more as Donna pressed her sheet-covered breasts against him. As she hugged him, he was offered the greatest view of her buttocks over her shoulder. Dax, trying to keep his wits about him said, "and the nice thing about it is that you can do this anytime you want. I want to show you something else Donna. 'Beta!'" Donna sank back onto the bed and let the sheet fall from her body. Her eyes rolled slightly as the small climax began to diminish. "Anytime you want to get to small nut, just say the word 'Beta,'" Dax assured her. "Now I'm going to ask you both to come back tomorrow night if you would like. I want to work with Don and teach you both how to do some other amazing things." Donna got dressed, and she and Don thanked Dax as they left the room. The clock at the side of the bed read 11:37. Dax didn't really feel tired, and he wanted to see Bridgit again, so he freshened up and headed for the lounge. The lovely waitress seemed awfully happy to see him return. She came quickly over to his table and asked him if he needed anything. This time he told her, "you'll never know, but I'll settle for another drink." Bridgit said, "I'll get you the drink, but I would like to know." She pranced away with what appeared to be an extra effort at swinging her fanny. It didn't do unnoticed by Dax. He was so aroused after having seen the experience that Donna just had that he badly wanted to make love with Bridgit. He could think of little else. Soon she returned with his drink. This time when she placed it in front of him she intentionally lingered to expose her large breasts to his gaze. He took full advantage of it and said, "please tell me that you have fallen passionately in love with me and can't live without me." "I don't know that that is the case, but I would like to spend some time getting to know you better. It's a little slow right now. Would you like me to see if I can get off a little early," she asked. "I would love that," Dax hastened. He was wondering whether or should just be straight forward and ask her to his room, or if he should offer to take her someplace for a drink or coffee. He didn't have to wonder long. She returned to say that she could leave in fifteen minutes. "Would you like to just go up to your room and we could have something sent up?" she inquired. "That would be great. What if I go up and get the drinks ordered so we won't have a wait? What do you like to drink?" Dax asked. "Scotch and water is fine. No, make is white wine. See you soon. I got the room number from the restaurant. OK, so I was a little curious," she said with a smile. Dax hurried to the room and placed the order for room service. He also ordered a sea food snack tray. The time wouldn't pass quickly enough. In a short time there was a knock at the door. He jumped to answer it. It was room service. He admitted the server, signed the check and quickly offered the tip. No sooner did he get the tray over to the table, he heard another knock at the door. His blood began to run more quickly. It was Bridgit. She was dressed in a lovely pastel sweater that paid sufficient accent to her lovely breasts and dark slacks that gratefully hugged her rounded buttocks. "Please make yourself comfortable," Dax offered. She sat at table and told Dax that he shouldn't have gone to all this trouble. He assured her it was no trouble and joined her. They enjoyed some interesting small talk as they completed the snacks. Bridgit asked Dax if he would mind if she freshened up a bit. Dax told her that his place was her place. She gave him a little kiss and moved toward the bath room. Dax was anxious to hold her in his arms. Soon he heard the water running in the bath tub. He hadn't thought that she was this serious about freshening up. Apparently she was. Well, he could wait. He poured himself another glass of wine and settled down for the wait. Soon Bridgit called his name. He approached the door and asked if she needed anything. She asked him if he would object to washing her back. The smile spread across his face as he entered the bath room. She twisted to hang up the last remnant of her clothing and Dax was treated to a view of her exciting buttocks. Naked, they were even more exciting with the deep groove separating them and the soft curls nestling within. She turned to him and came toward him, and he watched shocked and fascinated as the twin breasts swayed from side to side, making the nipples dance. With a cute smile she stepped into the tub, bringing her hot sweet flesh within inches of his throbbing cock. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she slid into the water and urged him to join her. His clothes fell like rain. Somehow they managed to twist their limbs so that the both fit well into the tub, her legs resting neatly on his and curled around his hips. She handed him the soap and asked him to wash her. His initial attempt was on her back, but soon the temptation proved too much for him and he concentrated on her bountiful breasts, covering them in lather. She giggled as his hands massaged the firm flesh and tweaked the hard nipples. He had an overwhelming urge to suck her begging nipples, but decided that the lather would likely not be to his liking. He confined himself to running his hands over her breasts, tweaking her nipples with his thumbs, making her shudder with excitement. Her red lips were parted and she was breathing heavily while her sensuous eyes were hooded, making her look like a feline predator waiting to spring on its prey. Dax knelt up and washed her flat stomach, taking his time, tantalizing himself until he could hold back no longer. He reached down into the forest that obscured the new object of his desire. He soaped the thick fur and then, using the soap he pushed the hair aside to reveal her rosy slit. He parted the puffy lips gently and eased a finger inside her volcanic hole. Bridgit moaned out loud and laced an arm around his neck and brought his face towards hers in a deep hungry kiss. Her tongue forced itself between his lips and into his mouth. It was frantic, agile and quick as it searched for Dax's tongue. He was still sliding his finger in and out of her hot cunt while his thumb rubbed her growing clit. His other hand was still squeezing her breasts and nipples. Their embrace became more and more passionate and his cock was jerking around like a taunt fire hose. Finally they broke apart, both of them flushed with erotic desire. Bridgit stood up and stepped out of the tub grabbing a towel and wiping herself off. She pulled Dax to his feet and wiped him dry. He couldn't remember the last time someone dried him. I reminded him of his childhood, but there was nothing child-like about the raging erection which she also paid attention to. She dropped the towel to the floor as their warm, moist bodies met in a new embrace, and they kissed deeply once again. His stiff bone was pressed up against her hard belly as Dax noticed the bed which seemed to beckon to him. When they got to the bed, she again took the initiative. She pushed him back on the bed. He felt awkward as his legs dangled off the end of the bed. Her hands had found Dax's erect pole and were gently stroking it up and down. Bridgit held the hard cock upright as her lips lowered to meet it. He felt her lips close around it. His cock was getting wetter and wetter as she left a trail of warm saliva with each plunge, and his organ was jerking powerfully in the sheath of her lips. He could hear the erotic slurping noises as she eagerly and expertly swallowed his pulsating ramrod to the back of her throat. Dax's hips were responding to her rhythm by lifting to meet her attack, penetrating her more deeply. Deeper and harder she sucked. Dax knew that he would not be able to withstand much more without loosing control. Dax stopped her with a groan of passion. "Wait, wait Bridgit. I don't want it to end yet," Dax pleaded. Dax began kissing her body. He sucked on her nipples as her moans came in harmony with his efforts. He reluctantly let a nipples escape as his lips traveled down her body, kissing and licking every inch of her flesh as he slowly slid down to his target area. He could feel her hands trying to hurry his journey, but he resisted and took his time, savoring the texture and taste of her flesh. Soon he reached the forest of public hair from which rose an intoxicating aroma of pussy juices. Her legs parted and he could see the pink, puffy lips nestled in the patch of hair, glistening with arousal. His tongue plunged into the hot lava of her love volcano. He knew that she would not release her grip on him until he sucked, licked and lapped her hot cunt to explosion. With his hands firmly holding her wiggling buttocks, he furiously drove his hard tongue into her body massaging the walls of her cunt, darting from side to side and gathering up the love juices. Soon Bridgit's cunt exploded and poured its cum inside Dax's waiting mouth. He drank her womanly nectar as if he would never have the chance to do this again. She screamed as her climax broke and seemed to swallow her up. Dax didn't want her to loose all of the excitement of her climax as he swiftly mounted her, and using his fist aimed the head of his eight inch rod into her very slippery pussy, parting the puffy lips and scouring through the hot liquids until his cock was fully embedded in her. He eased his hands under her ample ass cheeks and grasped the resilient flesh, pulling her upward as he shoved his cock yet deeper into her tunnel. Her body immediately responded and the embers of her previous climax flared into life. She started to meet every thrust with an upward heave of her hips. It was Bridgit's body that first broke the stride. Suddenly, her hips froze the rhythm and then started to jerk up and down very fast, thrusting her cunt more fiercely over Dax's huge organ. Her greasy pussy was endeavoring to swallow his cock whole and keep it in the greedy clutch of her vaginal muscles. She screamed in jolts. The fierce clutch of her wet cunt on his cock was too much for him to take. His back stiffened and arched while his cock attempted to find new depths. Very soon his cock pole began to erupt furiously into Bridgit's tight, hairy cunt hole. They slipped into sleep almost immediately afterward. The next morning when Dax awoke, Bridgit was gone. He found a note on hotel stationary wherein she excused herself and told him that she hoped to see him again soon. Dax read the note as he tried to blink away his sleep. He rolled around the bed remembering the wonderful evening. After a time of lovely thought, he got up and took a shower. He dressed and went down to the dining room to have some breakfast. When he returned, the red message light was flashing on his phone. He called down to the desk to find that there was a message for his to call Don. After speaking with Don, it was decided that they would again meet this afternoon at about two o'clock. Dax had brought his lap top computer with him and was able to get a little writing in. He also wiled away part some of the day shopping and reading. He was anxious to meet with Don and Donna to see what other successes they could achieve. Two o'clock soon arrived and shortly thereafter there came a knock at the door. Dax went to the door and opened it with a smile. Donna's brown eyes were staring into his own, and Don was standing just behind her. "Please do come in," Dax said as he stepped aside. "Did you have a good evening last night?" Don hastened to respond, "I don't think we ever had such an exciting day in our lives. When we got home we continued to talk about the experience and conducted several experiments ourselves. Donna was able to have several dreams. I merely watched, and it was a very hot time. I was also able to use the post-hypnotic suggestion "Beta" to give her multiple minor orgasms. It served as a remarkable addition to our regular foreplay," said Don. Donna seemed a little embarrassed by the descriptive narrative. Dax explained that it was now Don's turn to experience the trance state. Don was asked to take a seat, and they got immediately under way. Dax helped Don relax through a method that requires the subject to flex and relax various parts of his body. Soon Don was completely relaxed, and Dax began speaking softly and clearly. After a short while Don was in the trance state. Dax continued to work with him and deepen the trance. In the minutes that passed, Dax taught Don how to use auto-hypnosis to hallucinate visually. He was able to change the sight, sound, taste and feel of his partner. His post-hypnotic suggestion was precipitated by the words "hypnosex partner." When he said of heard the words "come back" all of his senses would return to normal. He was also given the suggestion that when ever he heard the words "rock-hard cock," he would get an immediate erection. He was also told that when he said of hear the words, "relax it," his erection would subside. Dax woke him up slowly, assuring him that he would feel wonderful and well rested. As Don opened his eyes his head dropped to his hands. When asked how he felt, he answered that he felt great and wanted to know how he did. He was told that he did very well and was now capable of doing some remarkable things. "Go ahead and tr