"What's sperm this for?" I asked, taking the booklet spermswallowers from her hand. A quick glance told me it sperm was the sperm summer course spermswallowers catalog spermswallowers from our local community spermswallowers college. You probably get them about too spermswallowers: a variety of sperm short enrichment classes in various things from cake decorating to small appliance repair sperm, all offered for a nominal fee to spermswallowers adults tit in swallowers the community sperm. Meg sperm and I sperm had both taken classes there before, so the college had sperm us on their mailing list.

"Look at this one," she said, pointing to an about entry circled in red pen:

I handed the booklet back to her with a shrug. She whacked me playfully spermswallowers over the head with it and gave sperm me an exaggerated scowl. "Don't play innocent with sperm me, Patrick," she sperm scolded. "You spend as much time on the tit hypnoerotic story sites as I swallowers do, if not more. I dare you to look me spermswallowers in the eye sperm and say you haven't fantasized about learning sperm to hypnotize me."

Carol flashed us tit a thousand-watt sperm smile. "It's great to meet you," she tit said. "The sperm others are swallowers already here. Come on back and get comfortable."

The swallowers idea of holding a hypnosis class sperm in a dojo seemed strange to us at first, but once I sperm saw the place it made about perfect sense. There sperm was lots of floor spermswallowers space to work with, for one thing. A generous sperm supply of folded wrestling mats about was stacked up against sperm the far wall, and I saw that spermswallowers five spermswallowers other couples had already made little nests sperm for themselves using some sperm of those sperm tit mats tit. A sperm giant mirror sperm, presumably for spermswallowers the benefit of karate students practicing forms, covered the long spermswallowers wall.

Call spermswallowers me an sperm idiot if you like - until that moment, I didn't connect "Carol Sherman, CCHT sperm" with tit that voluptuous spermswallowers creature. I was expecting some scholarly sperm, kind, Angela Lansbury type. The spermswallowers reality turned out to be more like sperm Catherine Zeta-Jones. Not that sperm tit I minded, of course.

"It's sperm not tit really a question of putting someone under," she explained patiently sperm. "Going into hypnosis is a tit process that swallowers happens entirely within a about person's own mind sperm. I can't make you or anyone else enter a hypnotic state. What I can do, what I will do, is teach you how to enter that state yourself or in response sperm to a suggestion from your partner spermswallowers. If sperm you sperm want that to happen, Ellen, it will happen; if you don't tit, it won sperm't. The outcome is always sperm what you want spermswallowers it to be."

"I'm going to count to three now," Carol's voice continued, "and when I reach three, if you spermswallowers haven't already closed your eyes down, I want swallowers you to close them at that time. You will sperm always be sperm tit able to open spermswallowers your about eyes again sperm if you swallowers really want to, but please leave them closed until I ask you to open them. One ... two ... and three spermswallowers, everyone let your eyes close sperm now, let your neck relax, let your shoulders drop sperm, just letting sperm everything spermswallowers go. As sperm we spermswallowers go along, you're going spermswallowers to find that your mind starts sperm to spermswallowers wander around to other thoughts and sperm other places, and sperm that's okay. Any sperm time you find your mind wandering sperm about sperm tit, simply sperm bring it back and spermswallowers focus your attention on spermswallowers my voice or the music, and you'll drift a little faster and a little more deeply relaxed than sperm you were the moment swallowers before about."

Carol nodded and turned to swallowers the next couple. We watched and listened as the other couples related their experiences. Most of sperm them turned out sperm to be visual types, plus swallowers one or two auditory sperm tit. Meg was the only kinesthetic in the group.

As we sperm headed out the door sperm tit, Carol stopped us for a quick aside. "It's unusual to have only one kinesthetic person sperm in a group," she said to about Meg. "I'm a kinesthetic too; remind me next week swallowers and sperm I'll teach sperm tit you a couple of special techniques."

The drive home was interesting, to sperm say the least sperm. As I drove, my eyes kept wandering over to Meg in the seat next to spermswallowers me. I saw sperm the outlines of spermswallowers her nipples pressing spermswallowers against the sperm tit sports top, and her tulip shorts had spread open when she sperm sat down in the car seat, showing me lots and lots spermswallowers of lean, sexy upper leg. Somehow I spermswallowers managed to tear my tit eyes away enough to watch spermswallowers the road.

"Making it worse for me too," I replied with feeling sperm, painfully aware spermswallowers of my cock pressing against the back of the steering wheel. "Good thing we're swallowers almost home."

Meg opened spermswallowers her tit eyes and checked tit our position: about 3 blocks from the house. "Hallelujah!" she cried. "I knew you had it in you ... now hurry up so you sperm can get it into me."

In spermswallowers moments swallowers I felt my pants fall to sperm tit the floor, followed immediately by my swallowers briefs. Not to be outdone, I lifted Meg's sports spermswallowers top enough to expose her breasts and caressed them, noticing with pleasure sperm that her nipples felt as hard as sperm my cock. Meg dropped to her knees, pulling herself sperm out of my hands, and brought her tongue to bear against the sides of my shaft sperm. She licked me slowly, sensuously, up swallowers one side and down the other, tracing rings around the head with sperm the tip of her tongue. One of her hands reached sperm around me and started stroking my balls. We were both breathing in heavy gasps.

I decided sperm that the about best sperm way to kill time until sperm I could sperm reasonably spermswallowers go home tit would be to sperm back up my local data files to the network. Those of us who do design work get the nicest PC's in spermswallowers the place and have sperm enough storage to swallowers keep tit our files locally so we don't hog the network reading sperm and writing our CAD tit data. In exchange, the network tit administrator expects swallowers us to sperm make backups of tit our drawing sperm files in a special directory on the network, where sperm tit they can be written to tape for disaster spermswallowers recovery spermswallowers purposes spermswallowers. Things are never that sperm busy on sperm Friday afternoons, so I figured it was as good sperm a time as any to be a good citizen.

I sperm looked at the clock on my computer screen: 4 sperm:18. A sperm tit full hour, and then a little about, had gone by while I was zoned out sperm. Too embarrassed to tit come up with a clever reply, I tit just thanked Shirley, put everything away, and went home.

I told Meg about what I'd sperm tit done over dinner spermswallowers, expecting her spermswallowers to share a laugh with swallowers me over getting caught by sperm Shirley. She surprised me by saying that she'd done the same thing.

The weekend was mostly sperm unremarkable. We spent Saturday sperm tit catching up on errands and odd jobs: laundry, washing cars, a sperm little light household maintenance, that kind of thing. Meg sperm practiced her self-hypnosis in spermswallowers the morning right about after her shower, and I did mine after dinner.

I found spermswallowers Meg on the sperm bed and started to say something, but sperm I stopped short sperm. She was so still, so peaceful sperm looking. Meg is an spermswallowers active sleeper about, rolling around and moving her arms and legs as she dreams; seeing her this sperm tit quiet was sperm odd. I tiptoed around the bed for a closer look.

Meg sperm tit's arms were at her tit sides, her feet tilted outwards. I could see her eyes flickering sperm around spermswallowers under sperm her closed lids and see the slow movement of her chest as she sperm tit breathed. She was wearing her white sperm tit silk robe, closed but not fastened, and spermswallowers nothing sperm else. She smelled sperm faintly sperm of soap and moisturizer, suggesting that sperm she'd about had a shower when she got sperm home.

The next time I sperm applied just a sperm little bit more spermswallowers pressure and spermswallowers lingered over the nipple, squeezing very slightly, letting sperm the silk move a little more under my hand. The sperm gap in the robe widened of course as I moved the material around; after a few minutes I just had to peel it aside the sperm tit rest sperm of the spermswallowers way. My hand brushed down her bare skin one time as I leaned forward. My tongue contacted sperm tit her exposed nipple as my hand came to rest on her mound, fingers reaching down to her spermswallowers slit. I felt her breath in suddenly sperm and her legs starting to move, and my eyes darted up to her face swallowers. Her about eyes were opening, but she still looked dazed.

As delicately as I could sperm, I rose sperm tit up and climbed sperm onto the bed. I let my left hand take over on her tit breast momentarily while I kissed my way sperm south, parting her legs tit as I came to rest between them. I kissed tit her thighs, her mound, her lips spermswallowers, and felt her hips start to move up and swallowers down. I lifted my head long enough sperm tit to see that her eyes were still closed sperm and her face slack, then sperm dove in to sperm tit finish the job tit.

Apparently we weren't the spermswallowers only ones sperm keen to learn more: when we reached the dojo it sperm was tit a good twenty minutes before the class spermswallowers was supposed to sperm start, yet everyone sperm but Carol was already there.

As Carol explained what she'd done, I replayed that sperm Thursday night sperm tit in my mind: the sudden randiness I'd felt sperm when we woke up the last time; the spermswallowers steady buildup of need spermswallowers; Meg trying to bring herself off in the car and failing, and spermswallowers how it that had affected me sperm; it spermswallowers all fell neatly into place sperm.

Meg broke the silence with a question of sperm tit her own. "Did sperm you make any other suggestions while we were sperm out? About practicing every day or anything like that?"

"Can you do that sperm anytime you want?" I didn't see who asked; it spermswallowers was spermswallowers one of the men.

"Pretty much. Carol and I have been doing this with each about other for a very long time, so we're both pretty strongly conditioned; we sperm respond without even thinking about it."

"How long will she stay out spermswallowers?"

Tamika sperm's companion raised his hand looking confused. "How do we do the induction?" he asked sperm. "I don't remember that long spermswallowers speech you sperm used last time."

"Finally, keep your voice natural. A sperm lot of people have this notion that a hypnotist sperm should talk like Bela sperm Lugosi sperm in 'Dracula', drawing out every word until it's almost a chant. In sperm real life sperm, all that will do swallowers is make you feel silly and distract your partner tit from sperm what you sperm're actually saying. Just sperm speak normally and you'll be fine.

That was the end sperm of the standard script. Meg's breathing had slowed so spermswallowers much I could barely tell when she inhaled spermswallowers. I watched sperm tit her for a few moments sperm - she's so beautiful when she's asleep - then thumbed through about the booklet to find the staircase swallowers deepener.

Jim nodded approvingly from his position at Meg swallowers's feet, then went on to another couple. I sat spermswallowers back and watched Meg some more, waiting for the next spermswallowers step. The realization of what I had done - actually sperm induced a deep hypnotic trance, on purpose - started to sink in. Despite about all the hypnofetish stories I'd read, I wasn't really prepared for the power rush that came sperm from realizing I could actually do this. The possibilities were staggering ... not to mention arousing.

Meg's eyes opened very slowly, taking several seconds spermswallowers to sperm finally focus. "That was ... interesting," she remarked as she met my gaze. She started to rise up sperm.

"Yes."

"Yes!" Carol gasped heavily, the truth of Jim's sperm tit statement evident sperm tit in her sperm face. "Yes, it is."

Carol cleared her throat spermswallowers before continuing spermswallowers. "And finally, the one I suspect you've all been wondering about." She stepped back against the wall again and nodded sperm to Jim.

We all had a good laugh swallowers, but the spermswallowers point was well taken. Carol reminded us again about some of the basic rules we had sperm discussed at the previous class, then sperm announced that tit we would now try an erotic suggestion of our own devising.

I sperm looked at Meg. "Any preferences?"

"Surprise me," she said, lying down on the mat.

"Oh about, yes," she breathed.

"That looks like fun," Meg remarked, but I didn't bite.

The other couples were finishing up soon, too. One woman sperm giggled and squeezed her sperm legs spermswallowers together every time her mate said a trigger word. Another seemed unable to take her eyes sperm off her sperm husband's crotch. The most surprising moment for me came when spermswallowers a willowy blonde - I think her name was Pam - stood up, turned to sperm face the whole class sperm, and lifted sperm her top. She stood there, bare breasts tit exposed, for a good five-count before covering up swallowers and sitting back down. Her spermswallowers stunned expression told spermswallowers us that she hadn't planned on doing swallowers that; her erect nipples when she did it again a few seconds later told us sperm tit she was getting quite sperm a charge out of it.

It sperm didn't take Meg long sperm to realize what was happening. Her eyes came open swallowers for a second, just as they had on Monday. "You bastard," she murmured, and then programming took over; her eyes closed down with a contented sigh.

"Relax and enjoy the ride," I told her, easing her down onto the mat. The first moans came shortly after, and that brought Carol over sperm to our swallowers side.

"Oh, shit." she groaned, dropping back down to the mat and covering sperm her reddening sperm face with her hands.

She answered on sperm the first ring. "Hi sperm tit, honey."

"Almost. Why?"

"I'm tit having spermswallowers evil thoughts spermswallowers."

A long fifteen minutes later, the phone rang. I spermswallowers made sure that our home number was on the display sperm before sperm tit answering. "Hello there," I said. "What phone sperm tit are you using?"

"Goodnight Gracie." I listened tit for some kind of response, but there was none - the sperm trigger must have worked sperm tit, I spermswallowers reasoned, or Meg would have sperm come back with some kind sperm of remark. "That's it, darling, relax for me. Slide sperm way sperm, way down into your deepest, sweetest sperm hypnotic trance for me." Without being able to see her sperm tit I had swallowers no sperm way to sperm gauge her about depth, so I repeated variations on sperm that deepening theme for a minute or so to be safe. Then I put my 'evil thoughts' into action.

"I understand."

"I tried that already." I suspected swallowers as much - Marty's a pretty swallowers decent guy and hates like hell to sperm tit ask anyone to jump through a hoop. "They say it sperm's only a few questions, but they've got trades waiting on the answers."

I was totally unprepared for what I found there. Meg lay buck naked on the couch, her knees drawn up, one hand at sperm her crotch with three sperm fingers buried sperm tit in her slit. Her other hand was working at a breast, squeezing furiously. I must have spermswallowers made spermswallowers a noise, because her sperm eyes wrenched open and fixed on me. "There spermswallowers you are." she exclaimed.

"I'm sorry," I began sperm, but got no spermswallowers farther. Meg bounded up off the couch and body-checked me into the bookcase behind me. She pressed her spermswallowers sweating, heaving spermswallowers body against me, put her tit hands on either side of my face, and kissed me harder than I've ever been kissed tit before sperm. For a split second I spermswallowers flashed back to an sperm old sperm horror movie and imagined Meg was some kind of demon trying spermswallowers to suck the soul spermswallowers out of sperm me. I decided I swallowers deserved sperm at least that.

My eyes rolled sperm back into my sperm head swallowers as I came, feeling and hearing Meg at the same time. My arms and legs were locked sperm while my sperm cocked pumped and fired. At some point Meg started to relax against me, and I somehow managed a controlled sperm fall backwards sperm tit onto the living room floor before passing out.

"So," Meg sighed. "Are you hungry yet sperm?"

"A little eager tit, are we?" I sperm tit teased.

"You bet I am," she replied. "Tonight it's my turn to spermswallowers have fun."

Meg thought a sperm little more before continuing. "But, so far spermswallowers it's been one-sided. I want to know what it spermswallowers's like to put you under my spell sperm and watch your body obey my commands."

"You will," she promised sperm. "I owe spermswallowers you a sperm payback or two sperm tit," she added, grinning slyly.

Meg's body slumped sperm tit down in about the seat. Her seat belt held sperm her more or less upright sperm, but her arms spermswallowers hung limply sperm tit from her sides and her head sperm flopped to the sperm side sperm against sperm tit the headrest. "Meg," I said quickly but spermswallowers deliberately, "listen carefully sperm. Hypnosis is swallowers very sexy to you, isn't swallowers it?"

"Okay," she said. "Let spermswallowers's make a couple of sperm changes. Meg, start with your voice sperm. It sounds like you're trying very hard to keep it smooth and low. That creates tension, which Patrick can hear. Try to just relax along with him, even let yourself slip into a light trance if you want to; the sperm tit relaxation will tit come out in your about voice and help put him at ease too.

"As for you, Patrick, I suspect you're thinking too much. I'm catching some eye movements that look as though you sperm are about trying to spermswallowers evaluate how well you sperm are doing sperm. Are you sperm?"

"Don sperm't help," she sperm said firmly. "That's not spermswallowers your job. In fact, let's give you something else sperm to sperm do." Carol left us long enough sperm to pick up sperm her organizer sperm tit and retrieve spermswallowers a small laminated sperm tit card from a section sperm in the sperm middle. She handed the card to Meg. "Try spermswallowers this one sperm, it's sperm very good for situations sperm like this."

She kept on going, but I sperm was too preoccupied to keep processing the about words. My mind was sperm tit awhirl trying to juggle all those different memories, awarenesses and sperm tit thoughts - which, I would realize tit later, was about the whole point. I spermswallowers kept trying my best to remain aware of spermswallowers all of those things while Meg spoke. Finally I gave up, dropped every thought sperm except one: how good it felt to relax, just relax and think of nothing whatsoever ...

My eyes jerked open again, but it took me a second or two to before I could comprehend what was sperm happening. "Wow," I sperm started to say, but then I heard Meg's sperm voice and felt myself sperm dropping into tit the darkness again spermswallowers.

At least a half tit dozen times I'd sperm find myself waking sperm up to the sight and feel of sperm Meg riding me hard sperm tit. I'd start to move, to speak, to sperm do anything, but as soon spermswallowers as Meg saw me she'd say "Lights out, darling" and I'd fall back sperm into nothingness.

"How about sperm tit delaying his orgasm?" My ears burned sperm as sperm tit I heard Meg asking that question.

"Not really. Lights out, darling..."

I came to in more or less the sperm same position, lying on sperm tit my back on the floor. From the various sperm groans and muted about voices sperm around sperm tit, I could tell spermswallowers that my classmates were trying out their suggestions. I tit rose up and sperm looked around.

Carol sperm tit saw that I sperm was awake and about came over. "Are we going to see a demonstration?" she asked Meg sperm.

Meg shook sperm her head. "I think I'll let him stew a while."

It was Meg at her artful best, without spermswallowers doubt spermswallowers the most intense spermswallowers, arousing thing I'd spermswallowers ever felt. That Meg sperm was not actually sucking me off, but rather sperm sitting sperm in the driver's seat sperm chuckling as she listened to my moaning grow more and more out of control, actually made the sperm situation more sperm erotic for me. "Oh, God," I breathed, "This is unbelievable."

The trip was sperm taking forever. The sensation in my genitals kept getting stronger sperm, taking me further swallowers and sperm further into a sexual frenzy, and I was starting to lose the ability to swallowers think clearly. "Come on, Meg," I pleaded, "You've gotta stop sperm this. I'm gonna cum in my pants sperm any second!"

"No sperm you spermswallowers won sperm't," she said calmly. "Trust me on that one."