"What's this for?" I asked pics, taking thevoyeursclub the booklet from her hand. A quick glance told me it was the summer course catalog from our local community college. You probably get them too: a variety of short enrichment classes in various thevoyeursclub things from cake decorating thevoyeursclub to small appliance repair thevoyeursclub, all offered for a nominal fee to adults in the community. Meg and I had both thevoyeursclub taken thevoyeursclub classes there before, so the college thevoyeursclub had us on their mailing list.
"Of course." Her thevoyeursclub green eyes sparkled back at thevoyeursclub me. "Doesn't it sound interesting to you?"
I read thevoyeursclub the entry thevoyeursclub again. "I suppose so," I granted, "It doesn thevoyeursclub't really thevoyeursclub say much."
"Increased pleasure and intimacy through hypnosis," she quoted in reply. "Couples only. How much more does it need to say?"
Well, she had me there. We'd only been living together a few weeks thevoyeursclub when I came home one evening to find her on thevoyeursclub my PC, surfing thevoyeursclub my favorite hypnofetish story sites. For a few seconds thevoyeursclub my life flashed before my eyes: I braced myself for a tirade about what thevoyeursclub a pervert I am, how sick I must be to find that kind of depravity thevoyeursclub entertaining, etc. I think she read that in my face , because thevoyeursclub she pics immediately jumped up and hugged me tightly. "It thevoyeursclub's thevoyeursclub okay," she thevoyeursclub whispered into my ear. "I have thevoyeursclub most of the thevoyeursclub same sites bookmarked on my laptop thevoyeursclub." That's when I knew thevoyeursclub this relationship was going to work.
The point made, Carol seemed to thevoyeursclub relax. The thevoyeursclub smile returned to thevoyeursclub her face as thevoyeursclub she moved thevoyeursclub on to the last item. "Finally, I noticed some of you looking nervous when I mentioned that we would be combining hypnosis and sex. Let me assure you that my lesson plan does not call for anyone to thevoyeursclub have intercourse during the class. The idea is that thevoyeursclub what you learn here thevoyeursclub you take home and use in private thevoyeursclub."
The question was barely out when a voice from across the room shot out thevoyeursclub, "What if you can't be hypnotized?" We thevoyeursclub all looked at the speaker: a slim thevoyeursclub blonde woman, early twenties thevoyeursclub, in a designer warm-up suit. The man next thevoyeursclub to thevoyeursclub her sat perfectly still and watched thevoyeursclub her, almost seeming to fade into the background. Her voice was strong and sure, causing me to wonder if she was thevoyeursclub asking or challenging.
"You mean you've never had someone you couldn't put under pics?" Ellen's tone was openly skeptical thevoyeursclub now, but Carol seemed unconcerned.
"It's not thevoyeursclub really a question of putting someone pics under," she explained patiently thevoyeursclub. "Going thevoyeursclub into hypnosis is a process that thevoyeursclub happens entirely thevoyeursclub within a person's own mind. I thevoyeursclub can't make you or anyone else enter a hypnotic thevoyeursclub state. What I can do, what thevoyeursclub I thevoyeursclub will do, is teach you how to enter that state yourself or in response to a suggestion from your partner thevoyeursclub. If you want that to happen thevoyeursclub, Ellen, it will happen; if you don't, it won thevoyeursclub't. The outcome is always what you pics want it to be."
With the thevoyeursclub buzz of a half-dozen whispered conversations in the air, Carol stepped over thevoyeursclub to a small side table and pressed a button on the boom box thevoyeursclub that rested there. From thevoyeursclub the box thevoyeursclub came a strange sound: light, airy thevoyeursclub, yet very soothing thevoyeursclub, it wasn't really music but it wasn thevoyeursclub't just a simple tone either. We all fell thevoyeursclub silent almost immediately, feeling the odd series of notes flowing around and through us. Carol gave us a few moments to adjust to the change, then turned to thevoyeursclub address the class.
The music was enticing, I thevoyeursclub decided, and thevoyeursclub vaguely noticed thevoyeursclub myself letting out thevoyeursclub another deep breath as I focused my attention on thevoyeursclub the strange, comforting sounds flowing out of the boom thevoyeursclub box. Carol thevoyeursclub's thevoyeursclub voice faded a little, but I could still hear her clearly thevoyeursclub.
My head was full of the music from the boom box thevoyeursclub. The thevoyeursclub tone had changed slightly, I thought - the rhythm had slowed ever so slightly, the pitch thevoyeursclub lowered just a hair. A warm, comfortable feeling began to flow through my body.
A pattern of colors thevoyeursclub began to swirl before my eyes, and I thevoyeursclub felt myself floating down into thevoyeursclub the middle of whatever it was thevoyeursclub. It turned out to be thevoyeursclub a thevoyeursclub hammock , stretched between two trees, waiting to be occupied. I was in a small woodland, with thevoyeursclub grass under my feet and enough trees to provide pleasant shade. There was a thevoyeursclub small stream nearby; the bubbling thevoyeursclub sound of the water running by made the thevoyeursclub place all the more peaceful. I climbed pics into the pics hammock and lay back, swaying slowly thevoyeursclub in the thevoyeursclub warm thevoyeursclub breeze. I watched the tree limbs as I rocked back and forth thevoyeursclub, the sounds of the water still in my thevoyeursclub ears, feeling safe and comfortable.
Perfectly contented, I closed my eyes and thevoyeursclub let out a long, slow breath. From somewhere right behind me Carol spoke some more. Firm, gentle hands pressed down on my shoulders and the world melted away.
She had caught me off guard; I had thevoyeursclub to thevoyeursclub yank my eyes back from thevoyeursclub the thevoyeursclub graceful curve of her shoulder and think fast thevoyeursclub. "The auditory," I answered thevoyeursclub. "The visual imagery of the hammock and the wood were also pretty vivid, but it was mostly the pics music and your voice that really put me thevoyeursclub away."
Carol smiled approvingly thevoyeursclub and looked thevoyeursclub to Meg thevoyeursclub. "The thevoyeursclub sound was okay," Meg offered, "but it didn't really do much pics for me. The whole relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body parts thevoyeursclub and thevoyeursclub noticing all the different sensations, that was the thing that really worked for me thevoyeursclub. I had a thevoyeursclub hard time thevoyeursclub visualizing the woods, but I could feel myself swinging in the hammock very well . I guess thevoyeursclub that makes me a kinesthetic, right?"
"It was ... interesting," I said pics. "I thevoyeursclub wonder what all she told us while we were out pics of thevoyeursclub it."
Meg let out a Bronx cheer, then reached over into my lap. "Feels like I 'm not the only one thevoyeursclub whose boiler pressure is rising," she said as her thevoyeursclub hand thevoyeursclub clamped thevoyeursclub down on my straining thevoyeursclub cock. "How does this thevoyeursclub feel, wise guy?" With a deft movement thevoyeursclub, she pulled thevoyeursclub down my zipper and thevoyeursclub started stroking my pics shaft through my briefs.
"Shit!" I cried, stabbing thevoyeursclub at the thevoyeursclub switch wildly to reverse the movement. On about the fifth try I succeeded, and the thevoyeursclub door settled back into closed thevoyeursclub position. Meg used my distracted time thevoyeursclub to hastily strip thevoyeursclub off her clothing; she stood before me in only her sneakers, like thevoyeursclub a streaker from the 70 's. Pulling one foot free from the entangling grip thevoyeursclub of my pants and briefs, I grabbed Meg in a bear hug, lifted her up, and set her down on the edge of my workbench about 10 thevoyeursclub paces pics away. Lips locked thevoyeursclub together, tongues wrestling each thevoyeursclub other to a draw, I tilted her back a little bit and slid into her dripping slit.
"Yes." she gasped as I buried my cock between her legs. "Oh, this is thevoyeursclub perfect. Don't thevoyeursclub you dare stop."
I sat pics down in the high-backed chair, stretched out my legs thevoyeursclub, and put my feet up on the thevoyeursclub seat of my thevoyeursclub regular thevoyeursclub chair. My hands I let fall into my lap. It was almost thevoyeursclub as comfortable as lying down on the mats in the dojo. I let my eyes close as thevoyeursclub I took a deep breath thevoyeursclub in and let thevoyeursclub it out, slowly and thevoyeursclub easily, as we had thevoyeursclub done the night before. In my mind's ear I imagined hearing that strange musical thevoyeursclub sound again, flowing through my mind, relaxing me, taking pics me deeper thevoyeursclub and deeper thevoyeursclub. A warm, pleasant feeling pics crept through me, and I encouraged it, letting myself grow sleepier and thevoyeursclub sleepier, relaxing, drifting ...
I looked at the clock on my computer screen: 4:18. A full hour thevoyeursclub, and then a thevoyeursclub little thevoyeursclub, had thevoyeursclub gone by thevoyeursclub while I was zoned out. Too embarrassed to come up with a clever reply, I thevoyeursclub just thanked Shirley, put everything away, and went home.
Meg had an interesting thevoyeursclub idea on Sunday. "Why don't we practice together today?"
My eyes opened again almost immediately, or so it seemed. I felt wide awake, at ease thevoyeursclub, rested. Meg stirred next to thevoyeursclub me thevoyeursclub. "What time is it?"
"It doesn't seem as though we thevoyeursclub needed it," she observed.
As delicately as thevoyeursclub I could, I rose up and climbed thevoyeursclub onto the bed. I let my thevoyeursclub left hand take over on her breast momentarily while I kissed my way south, parting thevoyeursclub her legs as I came to rest between them. I kissed her thighs , her mound, her lips, and felt her hips start to move up and thevoyeursclub down thevoyeursclub. I lifted my head thevoyeursclub long thevoyeursclub enough to see that her eyes were thevoyeursclub still closed and her face slack, then dove in to finish the job.
Apparently we weren't thevoyeursclub the only ones keen to learn more: when we thevoyeursclub reached the dojo it was a good pics twenty minutes before thevoyeursclub the class was supposed to start, yet everyone but Carol was already there.
Jim pics waved to the group. "I'm not a hypnotherapist," he thevoyeursclub quipped thevoyeursclub, "but I've been known to thevoyeursclub sleep with one." He winked and smiled in a way that made me like him instantly thevoyeursclub.
"I have one." Tamika thevoyeursclub, a thevoyeursclub twenty-something black woman in burgundy fleece, spoke up. Her head was cocked to one side and her eyebrows rose high on her forehead as she thevoyeursclub looked at Carol. "What exactly did you do to us last time?"
"Can you do thevoyeursclub that anytime you want?" I didn't see thevoyeursclub who asked; it thevoyeursclub was thevoyeursclub one of the thevoyeursclub men.
"Any more thoughts or questions?" When nobody spoke up, Carol nodded. "Okay, then thevoyeursclub begin."
I was jittery pics, anxious, tense thevoyeursclub. To give myself a little time to settle thevoyeursclub down I had Meg start with a few deep breaths. Carol caught my thevoyeursclub eye from across the room and put a hand to her diaphragm. The signal was thevoyeursclub clear: breathe, Patrick. So thevoyeursclub I joined thevoyeursclub Meg in a couple thevoyeursclub of deep ones and soon I could feel thevoyeursclub myself growing more relaxed thevoyeursclub and confident. It even occurred to me that this would segue well into thevoyeursclub the induction we had chosen. Shifting closer to her side, I started the induction talk.
As thevoyeursclub I led Meg down an imaginary staircase, telling her that each thevoyeursclub step took her deeper into hypnosis, I watched her thevoyeursclub. As thevoyeursclub we got closer to the bottom of the staircase thevoyeursclub, it seemed as though her thevoyeursclub face began to flush slightly. Her eyes continued to flit about under closed lids, so thevoyeursclub I kept thevoyeursclub reading. When the deepener was over, I looked around for a clue on what to do next. Jim caught my eye and came thevoyeursclub over.
"Looks like you're in thevoyeursclub good thevoyeursclub shape," he commented. "Have you decided on a trigger thevoyeursclub yet thevoyeursclub?"
Here goes, I thought to myself, and thevoyeursclub turned back to address Meg. "Time to wake thevoyeursclub up, Meg. I'm going to thevoyeursclub count thevoyeursclub to three, and when I reach three your eyes will open and you will be fully awake. One ... two thevoyeursclub ... three."
Jim thevoyeursclub and Carol had shooed us out thevoyeursclub of the main training room for thevoyeursclub our break; when the second half of the thevoyeursclub class started, Carol explained why. "While you were thevoyeursclub taking your break, Jim took me back into thevoyeursclub hypnosis and gave me a series of suggestions designed to illustrate thevoyeursclub some of the thevoyeursclub simple but effective things you thevoyeursclub can do with thevoyeursclub partner when you use hypnosis at home thevoyeursclub. We're going to describe some basic types of suggestions, and thevoyeursclub then you are going to develop one or two of your own thevoyeursclub and try thevoyeursclub them out."
I looked at thevoyeursclub Meg. "Any preferences?"
"As you wish, darling. Your body remembers all of the thevoyeursclub sensations, all of the feelings, all of the sights and sounds and thevoyeursclub smells, of that experience. Your body remembers, Meg thevoyeursclub, and when I thevoyeursclub give you the thevoyeursclub signal you will experience the relaxation, the pleasure, and the thevoyeursclub orgasm in every detail, as though it were happening again. You will again feel the softness of the bed beneath you, the sexy smoothness of your silk robe against freshly showered thevoyeursclub skin. You will again hear thevoyeursclub my voice thevoyeursclub and relax, just thevoyeursclub as you did Monday thevoyeursclub. You will again feel the weight thevoyeursclub of my body on yours as I spread your legs apart and pics position myself between thevoyeursclub them. You will again feel my kisses thevoyeursclub on your thevoyeursclub thighs and thevoyeursclub your groin, my thevoyeursclub tongue thevoyeursclub touching all thevoyeursclub of your private parts one by one. You again will feel yourself growing more and more thevoyeursclub aroused, even as your body relaxes thevoyeursclub under my touch, and you again thevoyeursclub will thevoyeursclub react exactly as you did that day thevoyeursclub. You will let the thevoyeursclub pleasure build inside thevoyeursclub you until you have an orgasm, and when you do pics that orgasm will be as strong and as satisfying thevoyeursclub as any thevoyeursclub you can remember having. All of this will happen when I give you the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
"Okay thevoyeursclub."
We both pics nodded. "What's thevoyeursclub next?" Meg asked.
"That's thevoyeursclub up the two of you," she replied. "You've got thevoyeursclub ten or thevoyeursclub fifteen minutes to kill while I finish up with the others thevoyeursclub. After that thevoyeursclub, just thevoyeursclub a few closing remarks and we'll call it thevoyeursclub a night."
"Lap dance?"
"No," I laughed. "But thanks for all the good ideas thevoyeursclub." That got me thevoyeursclub a raspberry and a light smack across the leg thevoyeursclub. The guessing game might have continued, but thevoyeursclub just then we both heard a loud 'Whoo.' from nearby:
"Okay ," I replied, feigning reluctance. "After what we just saw, though thevoyeursclub, I'm afraid this thevoyeursclub may be a bit of an ... anticlimax."
When it was finally over and Meg's labored breathing was thevoyeursclub the only thevoyeursclub sound thevoyeursclub I could hear thevoyeursclub, I looked thevoyeursclub around: Carol, Jim, and all thevoyeursclub of our classmates were staring, spellbound, at Meg's quivering form. Soon Meg opened her eyes, noticed the thevoyeursclub crowd, and realized she was the center of attention.
"Oh, shit." she groaned, dropping back down to the mat and covering her reddening face with her hands.
By thevoyeursclub Tuesday thevoyeursclub afternoon I was sufficiently caught up that I could thevoyeursclub seriously entertain the idea of going home a thevoyeursclub little early. I was tired and burned out, and I thevoyeursclub hadn't seen Meg much since Friday. It was 3:20, so I dialed Meg's cell phone.
"I'm having pics evil thoughts."
"Call me thevoyeursclub when you get home, okay thevoyeursclub?"
"Yes."
"I like the way thevoyeursclub you think," she responded thevoyeursclub. "In fact, I know a way we can work up a nice, healthy appetite first."
Big sigh. "Let's do it, then pics."
Summoning all of my strength, I grabbed her under the armpits and hauled her back upward , spinning around at the same time. Now it was Meg jammed against the bookcase, and at almost the perfect height. I pics jacked her up a little more and positioned my cock thevoyeursclub between her thevoyeursclub legs. She got the message thevoyeursclub and reached down between us to guide me into her thevoyeursclub as I lowered her thevoyeursclub down. Her legs crossed behind my thevoyeursclub back and her arms went straight out to hold onto the bookcase. I put both hands thevoyeursclub on her butt and pulled thevoyeursclub her to me, working her up and down on my shaft. Meg picked up on my rhythm and started working with me, using her grip on the bookcase thevoyeursclub to help lift thevoyeursclub and drop, lift and drop. Her breasts bobbed tantalizingly close to my face, but I couldn thevoyeursclub't quite reach them pics without breaking contact and I wasn't about to do that.
My eyes rolled back into my head thevoyeursclub as I came, feeling thevoyeursclub and hearing Meg at the same thevoyeursclub time. My arms and thevoyeursclub legs were locked while my cocked pumped and fired. At pics some point Meg started to pics relax against me, and thevoyeursclub I somehow managed a controlled fall backwards onto thevoyeursclub the living room floor thevoyeursclub before passing out.
"But ..." I prompted thevoyeursclub, knowing there had to thevoyeursclub be one coming soon.
"You will," she promised. "I owe you a thevoyeursclub payback or two," she added, grinning slyly.
"Eat your dinner," she replied sternly thevoyeursclub. "You 're going to need your strength later."
As thevoyeursclub usual, all pics of the thevoyeursclub students thevoyeursclub were thevoyeursclub settled thevoyeursclub in at least 15 minutes ahead of our scheduled thevoyeursclub start time. "The great thing about this class," Carol remarked wryly when she and Jim entered the dojo thevoyeursclub and saw all of us waiting, "is that we never have a problem with late arrivals." The thevoyeursclub ensuing group chuckle was thevoyeursclub interesting thevoyeursclub, in that it thevoyeursclub had thevoyeursclub a mixture thevoyeursclub of nervous thevoyeursclub and eager thevoyeursclub components thevoyeursclub to it.
Without thinking, I answered. "Goodnight, Gracie." Out of the corner of my eye I saw thevoyeursclub Meg's body sag and pics realized my mistake just in time to thevoyeursclub catch her and ease her thevoyeursclub down onto the mat.
"I thevoyeursclub guess so," I admitted. "I'm just thevoyeursclub trying to thevoyeursclub help."
This was getting complicated. I tried very hard thevoyeursclub to focus simultaneously on thevoyeursclub Meg's voice, on the feel of the mat under my head, and thevoyeursclub on trying to look as thevoyeursclub relaxed as thevoyeursclub possible, and it occurred thevoyeursclub to thevoyeursclub me that I might be forgetting something.
"And while pics you're pics listening quietly thevoyeursclub to the thevoyeursclub sound of my voice," Meg thevoyeursclub continued, "it may be that you'll realize you've thevoyeursclub forgotten to think about thevoyeursclub your breathing. But thevoyeursclub that's all right, you can just simply thevoyeursclub start thinking about your breathing again while you're listening quietly to the sound of my thevoyeursclub voice and what I'm saying to you here. In psychology, there's thevoyeursclub a rule called seven plus or thevoyeursclub minus two thevoyeursclub. That means that most people can think of seven things at once, plus or minus two. So you should be able to think thevoyeursclub of at least five things all thevoyeursclub at the same time: the sound thevoyeursclub of my voice, the steadiness of thevoyeursclub your breathing, the weight of thevoyeursclub your head against the pillow, and thevoyeursclub how you might thevoyeursclub look from the outside as you relax. That's four pics things, so you can think of all four of those things while at the same time you remember thevoyeursclub the sound of the thevoyeursclub music Carol used thevoyeursclub the first night when she took us all into hypnosis. Remember thevoyeursclub that strange sound that flowed through you, captivated you, and carried you off into deeper relaxation. That's five things now thevoyeursclub, Patrick. And I wonder if you can thevoyeursclub think pics about those five things and then, at the same time, notice the way your feet feel on the extra mat underneath them, and perhaps how your arms feel resting against the thevoyeursclub floor. That thevoyeursclub's pics seven things thevoyeursclub now, darling: the thevoyeursclub sound of my voice, the weight of your head against the pillow, the music Carol played the first night, the way you look while you're relaxing, and your breathing, and your arms thevoyeursclub, and your thevoyeursclub feet thevoyeursclub on the mat. I wonder if you can now add an eighth thing into all of that. I wonder thevoyeursclub if your mind is thevoyeursclub powerful enough thevoyeursclub to think of seven plus one things, adding in, perhaps, an awareness of the temperature thevoyeursclub of the room, and then just testing to see whether thevoyeursclub you can add thevoyeursclub yet another input to your senses, so that you're thinking of nine thevoyeursclub things all at once thevoyeursclub, thinking about all those eight inputs to your thevoyeursclub senses and thevoyeursclub then maybe adding an awareness of the way your eyes feel thevoyeursclub while you're thinking about all those other things: the weight of thevoyeursclub your head, your breathing, the music thevoyeursclub, how you look thevoyeursclub from the outside, the temperature, your feet, your arms, the sound of my voice, and how thevoyeursclub your eyes feel..."
"... Wake thevoyeursclub up thevoyeursclub now, darling."
"Wake up thevoyeursclub."
Carol took over again, running through thevoyeursclub a review of the different kinds of erotic suggestions thevoyeursclub we had discussed the previous week. "Any questions?"
"How about delaying his orgasm thevoyeursclub?" My thevoyeursclub ears burned as I heard Meg asking that question.
"Would it make any difference if I said no?"
Carol nodded, grinning, and called the class thevoyeursclub back to attention. She wished thevoyeursclub us all well in our relationships, passed out her card in case we wanted to consult with her in the future, and pronounced class dismissed.
Meg got us thevoyeursclub on thevoyeursclub the road quickly. "Have I stewed long enough thevoyeursclub yet thevoyeursclub?" I asked, wondering what she thevoyeursclub had thevoyeursclub in store for me.
That thevoyeursclub maddening thevoyeursclub, naughty thevoyeursclub grin swept over her face one more thevoyeursclub time. "I thought you'd never ask," she said. "Would thevoyeursclub you like a thevoyeursclub virtual blowjob?"
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