You Too Can Learn Hypnosis

Part II

The next day at school, Mike asked me if I was going to try and do Vicky. I was surprised that he asked, since just the night before, I’d finally gotten Vicky in a trance and had done it. My mind was stunned, ‘How did he know?’ He saw the look on my face and that was it. “Oh shit, Man. You didn’t?” He stared. I couldn’t say anything. “You did! You fucking pervert. You lucky asshole. Oh man. You have to teach me this shit!” He was practically screaming.

“Shut up, Man!” I looked around quickly but no one was paying any attention. My quick thinking, duh… had got me in deep. Mike wasn’t going to believe me now if I tried lying my way out of this. “I’ll help you with Ashley,” I said trying to divert him away from the subject of Victoria.

Mike smiled and was off in his head getting laid for the first time. I laughed. “What?” he asked.

“I got laid before you did,” I said. I couldn’t help needling him. After all, he was my best friend.

His face clouded over, then he remembered Ashley and he smiled. “That’s okay, as long as I get laid too. Damn…” and he was off again to fantasyland.


Thinking is bad for you, especially when you have no idea whether something is right or wrong. All you do is spin in circles. Part of me just knew what Kevin and I had done was wrong, right? Everyone said so. Okay, so the Egyptians and Incans had some brother and sister marriages ordered by the gods, but they weren’t my god. That’s the problem with the God I was raised with, He was against everything fun while other gods ordered people to enjoy themselves. Why couldn’t I have one of those gods who liked people having sex?

In my History of Religion class, I much preferred the Hindu gods, who act like rabbits on steroids, rather than the Semitic God who despises sexual pleasure. Historically, we have been given so many gods to chose from I don't see the problem in choosing which god you want to follow based on their attitude towards sex. If we Americans would all become Hindus instead of Christians and Jews, the Kama Sutra could be required reading as a holy book. That’s my idea of holy.

I can hear our preacher now, shouting eternal damnation on my soul because, 'My God is the only god!' Hogwash. Like, look at history, God has obviously told different people at different times different stories, and all of them are so full of irrational contradictions that none of them can be accepted at face value, I mean without breaking out in laughter that is. Christianity is so full of illogical nonsense that they even had to come up with a whole new theological category to explain all of the nonsense, a mystery. “Don't question that, it's a mystery.” It doesn’t make sense, in fact, no one will ever be able to make sense of it, call it a mystery and put it out of bounds for questions. Can’t ask question about that, just believe. I believe it’s a crock of horse dung. There’s nothing mysterious about mysteries: it is bogus.

Have faith! What is faith? Assertion of a fact with no evidence or proof. Faith is just another name for the card shark palming the card on you. No, no, don't ask to see what's up my sleeve. Get out of here, kid, you bother me. Now go out and play on the freeway and don't ask about mysteries. Okay, back to those tithes...

If Kevin and I were just Egyptians or Incans, then I wouldn’t have to sit here wondering if what we did was right or wrong.


It was Saturday and Mike’s folks were going to be gone all morning. I got over there early. Ashley was surprised but agreed to try hypnosis again. She still didn’t know she had already been hypnotized once. She went right into a trance. I told her she wanted to have sex with Mike when I woke her. When she was out of the trance, Mike kissed her. Pretty soon, they were in his bedroom.

I stayed outside and waited. Damn, but it was a long time when all I could think about was Mike and Ashley fucking right down the hall. Finally, they came out with big smiles.

It wasn't a fine day for me. Mom was home and Victoria was busy with her friends. I took a shower just so I could jack off.


How do you ask your best friend, “Excuse me, have you ever had sex with your brother?” It isn’t an easy topic to just bring up in conversation. Sex, oh yeah, that’s easy, but brother sister screwing? Nope, not so easy, especially when you’re the one that’s been doing the dirty deed with your brother. You just don’t want your friends asking certain questions.

Margot is like my very best friend in the world. We could ask each other anything. I knew the next day when she lost her cherry. She knew that night when I lost mine. But this? I was scared of what she’d think. One thing I did know, she had a hunky older brother who had just gone off to college. I had to wonder now if she ever thought about him, that way.

We were sitting in her room. “Margot, you have to tell me the truth about something.”

She shrugged, “Yeah, so like what?”

“This is like totally personal, cross you heart and die stuff.”

She looked interested now, getting the idea it might just be salacious. “Okay. What?”

“Have you ever had dreams, maybe fantasies about Josh?” Josh being her hunky older brother.

“You mean, like fantasies?” she asked sort of looking down.

“Yeah,” I said.

There was this horrible silence. She looked up at me, then said in a rush, “Oh my God, you haven’t been having thoughts about Kevin, have you? He’s like a total brat, Victoria.”

“I asked you first,” I said.

Margot nodded, then blushed.

“Really?” I asked.

She nodded again. “But we never did anything,” she rushed to say. I noticed she didn’t say she didn’t want to, just that they hadn’t. “Have you been having thoughts about Kevin?” she asked.

“I’ve been teasing him some, like giving him peeks when I’m in the bath,” I said.

“I tried that with Josh. I think I was too young. You know he was going with that slut Melanie and I know she was putting out,” Margot said savagely.

I knew then that Margot was jealous of Melanie and I knew something else. Kevin and I weren’t all that different in wanting to. What was different, as far as I knew, was that we did what others wanted to do but didn’t.


Victoria and I were lying in her bed, just having had sex. Mom was out and Dad wouldn’t be home for awhile. “This still is weird,” she said.

“Not really,” I said. “Mike and Ashley have sex.”

Victoria looked at me strangely. “How do you know?”

“I sort of caught them one time,” I said, realizing I had just about put my foot in it big time. No way could I admit that I was there and had been responsible.

“They really do it? Ashley is too young.”

“Come on. She’s in seventh grade,” I said. “When did your friends start?”

She thought back, “Yeah, I guess several of my friends were doing it. Jeez, another brother and sister.”

“I told you it wasn’t weird,” I said. Now to steer the conversation.

“Have you ever wondered what it would be like to watch someone else, you know, do it?” I asked.

“You mean like, Mike and Ashley?” I nodded. “But why would they let us watch?” I could see the wheels turning in her head. “We wouldn’t just be watching, would we? Brother, you are the most perverted person in the world!” I could see the steam boiling and I remembered the suggestion.

When I had Vicky in that first trance I had given her a suggestion. The book was really specific that you had to be careful with these post-session suggestions. I had phrased it exactly like the book said. You didn’t want the person to suddenly go into a trance while driving or performing a brain surgery. I gave her the command and snapped my fingers which put her right back into the trance. It would only work the one time just like the book said. “Open your eyes,” I said. She did.

“Have you ever thought about having sex with a girl?” I asked. She nodded. “How about Ashley?”

Vicky answered, “Yes, she is cute. She would be nice to try sex with.”

I had read that girls often like to try sex with other girls, just experimenting. But damn, this was going to be hot.

“You will remember that when I release you. You will also like the idea of the four of us getting together for sex. You will think about how much fun that would be, doing and watching at the same time,” I said.

I also replaced the suggestion, for emergencies. There was no telling when I might need it again.

“One, two, three,”

Vicky came right out of it. “Do you think Ashley and Mike would want to?” she asked.

“I bet. Mike thinks you are really hot,” I said. That’s all that was said, but that was enough.


Group sex. Wow. There is like no way I would have thought of having group sex just three weeks ago. What a few weeks this had been. Now, I was regularly doing it with my brother, and seriously thinking about doing it with another brother sister combo. Does it get any weirder that that? I mean, this is fantasy stuff, not reality.


I stopped by Mike’s house after school the next day and quickly planted a suggestion in Ashley about wanting to join in the orgy. When I asked her about girl sex, she was really turned on by the idea of having sex with Victoria, whom she thought was super sexy. Mike looked kind of shocked. But he was too busy thinking about having sex with Victoria, on whom he had a major crush for years, to really be put off by suddenly finding out his sister was bi.

It was two weeks before we had a chance to get together. Mike’s folks were going out to a business party of some kind. Victoria volunteered to come over. Mike’s mom thought that was better since Victoria was ‘older.’

Mike told me at school that he had bought a whole new package of condoms for the night. He must have had some wild dreams thinking he’d need a twelve pack for one night. But who knows? I’d never been to an orgy before.


I was officially not a babysitter. Mike and Ashley were old enough that they would protest a babysitter… rightly so. But their mom, like all moms, worried obsessively. She felt better knowing someone older was there. Officially, we were going to be watching movies, making popcorn, and playing games. What games we were planning, the oldsters had no idea.

As soon as the folks were gone, Mike and dorky Kevin brought out their stash of condoms. I swear to God boys are retarded. Ashley and I just looked at each other and laughed. They had enough condoms for a football team. Dream on… They were laughing and excited. Funny, I was feeling it in the pit of my stomach as well, that nervous excitement.

Was I really going to have sex with a girl and two guys? That was just too much. But I really wanted to. I could feel myself getting excited looking at Ashley. She hadn’t really developed tits yet, but she was cute and really nice. And she kept looking at me and smiling, then blushing. I could feel the sex vibes. I guess because she was a girl too, we both just could feel each other’s sex vibes. I was getting totally turned on and we hadn’t even done anything yet. I mean, my panties were getting wet I could tell she was feeling the same.

Mike and Kevin asked Ashley to do a dance, like before. She said no. Then I asked her if she’d do a sexy dance for me. I’d never seen a girl do one. She blushed like totally red, but said yes. Ashley stood up, closed her eyes. Then she started to sway like she was listening to music no one else could hear. Mike and Kevin were frozen, watching her. I found myself getting wetter in anticipation. It was all I could do not to put my hand between my legs and touch myself to relieve the itch.

Ashley slowly took off her clothes, piece by piece. Her eyes were closed the whole time, like she was dancing somewhere else. I was right in that her tits hadn’t really started to grow much, but she did have a nice brown thatch above her pussy. I could tell she was excited because her inner lips were swollen and red, and stuck out between her outer lips. When I saw that, I felt myself kind of gush, just knowing that Ashley was so turned on.

Image copyright Rod O'Steele © 2008 No use without written permission As she tossed her last piece of clothing away, she opened her eyes and looked at us kind of embarrassed. The boys clapped, and I cheered and told her how sexy her dance was. I held out my hand to her. She hesitated, then came over. I pulled her down onto the couch I was sitting on, lying down next to her. Our eyes locked and we both knew what we wanted, that instant simpatico. I kissed her. It didn’t seem strange at all, kissing a girl. It seemed right. It was different. Kissing a guy has an urgency, but kissing another girl was relaxed and yet sexy at the same time.

Ashley’s bare skin had a funny effect on me. I wanted to feel my skin on hers. As we kissed, I started pulling my clothes off. Ashley broke the kiss and smiled, “Can I help?” I nodded and we quickly had me as naked as she was. This time, Ashley kissed me. It was so sweet; only gradually did the kisses turn sexy. But they did. Her hand traced around my breast and my nipples quickly became hard. It was funny because I was used to feeling this when Kevin and I did it, but different at the same time because it was another girl.

My body reacted like it did with a guy. My hand slid down between Ashley’s thighs and her hand did the same to me. Her fingers were like my own, she knew exactly how to make me feel good. I hoped I was doing the same to her. I broke the kiss and looked at her. “I want to lick you,” I said.

Ashley looked at me for a few seconds, then kind of moaned a, “Yes.” She quickly flipped over and I found myself looking at another woman’s pussy up close for the first time. It was actually kind of interesting, how complex everything was. I had never wanted to look at my own, but Ashley’s pussy was all red, swollen, glistening with her juices, and was, like, incredibly erotic. It reeked of her arousal which smelled so much like mine. She must have been doing much the same thing. I felt her breath on my pussy and I knew what I wanted to do.

I stuck my tongue into her pussy and began licking. Ashley did the same. It was like an electric circuit had been completed, running through our bodies and hitting each other’s pussy. I attacked her pussy, knowing that she would do the same to me, and she did. It was almost like making love to myself because when I sucked on her clit, she did the same to me.


I was so excited I almost felt like throwing up. Mom dropped me and Victoria off at Mike’s house. Victoria was officially ‘responsible’ for us. But we all knew what was really going to happen, an orgy.

As soon as Mike’s parents left, we got ready. Then we were all sitting there looking at each other, like who was going to start? Mike took the first step. “Ashley, would you do a dance like before?”

“Yeah,” I said.

She sort of shook her head.

“Please Ashley,” I asked.

Ashley looked over at Victoria who smiled and said, “Please. I’d like to see you dance.” I guess that did it because she stood up and started dancing and taking off her clothes. I was rock hard in no time. Both Mike and I were squirming as she took off each piece of clothing and tossed it aside. When she tossed away her panties, Mike and I cheered. She looked pleased but embarrassed a little. Then the most amazing thing happened.

Victoria held out her hand and Ashley went over. She was pulled down on the couch and the girls started kissing. We were getting a real live lesbo show. I thought my cock had been hard before.

Mike and I looked at each other and I could see the amazement in his face, which had to mirror my own. We watched them, trying not to make a sound so we didn’t interrupt. But damn, it got harder and harder as Vicky took off her clothes. Then Ashley flipped over and they started eating each other’s pussy. I couldn’t help it anymore. I had to let my cock out. When Mike saw what I was doing he did the same. It was a relief to get it out of my pants.

I tried, I really did try not to jack off but the tension was just too much. My hand found my throbbing cock all on its own. Without thinking about it, I started pulling and Mike did the same. As the girls hit their climaxes, I sent streams of cum flying through the air. Mike was about a tenth of a second before me, so it was like a fireworks show as his blast, my blast, his blast, my blast of cum went off.


I felt Ashley shudder and my own climax welled up. I heard something and opened my eyes to see Kevin and Mike jacking off furiously. Just as Ashley started cumming, Kevin and Mike blasted their cum into the air. I hit my own climax as Ashley ground her pussy against my face. It was the most intense climax I ever had, knowing that all four of us were cumming at the same time.

We rested for a few moments, then Ashley turned and slid up next to me. We kissed. “Thank you,” she said.

“Thank you for a great cum,” I said. She blushed a little. “Look at the guys,” I whispered. She turned and looked, then looked back at me in surprise. “You should have seen how high they were shooting when we both came.”

Ashley looked back again. “They are both still hard.”

“Good,” I said. “Because as good as that was, I feel like I need something filling me. I miss it.”

Ashley smiled, “Me too. A nice hard cock does feel good, doesn’t it?”

“Especially when I feel like this,” I said. Ashley and I shared a smile both knowing how nice a hard cock feels when you are horny.


You’d think that blasting cum like I did, the tension would have decreased. But nope, I was still hard watching Ashley and Victoria finish eating each other to their climaxes. I noticed Mike didn’t seem to be shrinking either. Ashley rolled off the couch and smiled at me. Victoria smiled and crooked her finger at Mike. “Come here, Mike. I have something I need you to do.”

He got this ridiculous loopy smile on his face, stripped off his clothes, and stumbled to the couch. Victoria pulled him down on top of her and they were kissing. I looked at Ashley and she smiled again. I started ripping off my clothes as she came over. As soon as I had my clothes off, Ashley pulled me to her and we were kissing. I started to kiss lower, but she pulled me up.

“No,” she said. “Victoria got me ready. I need you now.” Ashley grabbed one of the foil packets and handed it to me. Fumbling from nerves, I finally tore it open and unfurled it over my cock.

I slid between her legs which wrapped around me. Her hand went between us and led me to the target. I slid right inside despite her being tight and quickly bottomed out. When I mashed against her, she hissed, “Yesss…” Her hips were pressed back against me urging me on. I began fucking her. She was even tighter than Victoria; I guess being just a seventh grader had something to do with that.

It was different fucking Ashley than it had been Victoria, but it was also very much alike. The truth was of course, all of these profound thoughts occurred to me later. At the time, I wasn’t thinking much of anything. I was caught up in the incredible feelings of sex with just the second woman I ever had sex with.

It was lucky I had just blown a big load since that slowed down my second wad being blown. That happened soon enough. Lucky too, for both of us that Ashley was ready, having just had a cum from Victoria. Ashley went stiff under me, moaning, and her pussy started spasming around my cock. That was too much for me and my balls blew up, sending my cum bursting out into the rubber on my dick. I didn’t care.

Ashley and I collapsed onto the rug, both breathing hard, both happy.


Ashley was crawling over to Kevin when I crooked my finger at Mike. He got this ridiculous smile on his face and he bounced over to the couch. He stood there, his cock straight out, wondering what to do. Guys. “Join me,” I said.

He lay down on the couch, but not quite touching me. He had this funny look, like this couldn’t really be happening, and maybe like he was worshipping me or something.

“Mike, I want you to fuck me, not worship me,” I said.

He looked loopy for a minute then he smiled. “Victoria, I have worshipped you for years.”

“Well, quit it. I don’t need worship. I need this,” I said as I grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

“Come on, Mike. I need it,” I said pulling on his shaft. Like all men, he followed his cock. He opened his hand and presented me with a foil package. At least something in health class had some value. I quickly rolled the condom over his cock, and I don’t care what you say, it is completely different than a banana.

I spread my legs and led him between them and down until he was lined up. I rubbed the head of his cock around. Hmm, that felt good just by itself. Once it was wet, I put it down in my pussy, grabbed his ass and pulled him to me. He pushed and I felt his shaft open me up, then fill me up. GOD that felt good.

“Victoria, you are so beautiful,” Mike whispered.

“Thanks, now fuck me,” I said.

“My pleasure,” he said smiling.

I felt him pull back and thrust down into me, his groin mashing against me and sending those extra special feelings into my body. I hadn’t had a lot of experience yet, but I knew that nothing felt better than being filled by a lover after already having an O in foreplay. I mean, everything just felt more intense after you’ve been over the top once. This time was no different.

Mike’s cock found every sensitive place bringing me back up to the plateau, then over the top. I had several orgasms, a first for me to have multiples. I had read about them in Mom’s magazines, but having one, wow, that was intense.

In between two little ones, I felt Mike start to go out of sync. It’s funny, but a young guy loses his control or something right before he cums. I knew Mike was about to blast again and when he did it pushed me to one more climax myself. I had lost count but I sure had enough for one night. What an experience.


Ashley and I watched as Mike and Victoria finished their screw. Funny, I should have been jealous I suppose, but with my dick still inside Ashley I just couldn’t find it in me to be jealous.

After we all had a chance to get our wits back, Ashley went over to Mike cuddled next to him. I went over and sat next to Victoria. I guess we were all staking our claim to our ‘regular’ lover, even though that was a sibling. We talked for a while. Sitting next to Vicky was having an effect on me. Maybe it was all the sex in the air, but I soon found myself getting erect again. I noticed Mike was also half hard. I grabbed one of the condoms and started rolling it on.

Vicky noticed, “Not again.”

I just shrugged, “Hey, when you are with such sexy women how do you expect a guy not to get hard.”

She looked and saw Mike grabbing a condom too. “Oh no.” Mike and I looked surprised and worried. She saw our faces and said, “Poor puppy dogs. Look, I’m a little sensitive right now and I bet Ashley is too. Tell you what. Take off the rubbers and Ashley and I will give you guys a bj and see who can cum first. The winner is the guy who cums first.”

She sent us into the bathroom to wash up, like Mike and I were going to argue. She had us sit on the couch. Vicky knelt between my legs and Ashley between Mike’s. “Okay, go,” said Victoria. She bent down and started sucking my cock while stroking it with both hands. Now, I had just cum twice in the last hour, but her lips felt so good I knew I was going to cum soon. Since that was what I was trying to do, I closed my eyes and imagined Ashley and Vicky both sucking me at the same time.


I was perfectly happy, twice laid, once by Ashley and once by Mike. Then Mike and Kevin both grabbed another condom. Sheesh, boys. Come on guys, a girl can only take so much.

I sent them into the bathroom to wash up with a promise we’d blow them. As soon as they were out of the room, Ashley said, “Won’t they take a long time?”

“Don’t worry. They’ll be easy. I’ll make it a contest to cum first. They’ll do the work. Just wank him and occasionally suck and lick his cock. You can do that,” I said. She nodded.

When the boys came back Ashley and I started sucking and wanking. I was right: making it a contest. Both of them were soon squirming around. Mike was the first to blow his. When I felt the first contraction, I pulled off, expecting a torrent like usual. Instead I got a few dribbles running down my hand. He really was plumb dry.

Kevin took a bit longer, not much, and I saw Ashley do the same as me, pull away, as Mike managed a few little spurts but they didn’t have any real distance. Even the boys were wiped out now. We got cleaned up and put a movie in. I don’t think any of us really watched it. Mostly, we lay together and talked about how much we liked the experience.

I wondered if we’d do it again.


When we got home, I found my book and held it up. This was the most valuable book in the world as far as I was concerned. I beheld it like a holy relic. Think about it: any book which brings so much joy and pleasure, it must be holy.

Funny, but there are people trying to convince young people to wait until marriage. ‘Wait for what?’ I ask. This is so good now, why would I want to wait? I can have wonderful sex now and I can have wonderful sex when I get married. Why have only half the pleasure? That is stupid, man, stupid.


Ashley’s dad took Kevin and me home. We were both worn out and I think Kevin fell asleep. I was sitting in this wonderful state of complete satisfaction. Funny, but I knew Ashley, Mike, and Kevin all loved me. Isn’t it funny how we keep telling people they can only love one person, and yet when we experience the fact of being loved by many and returning that love, it feels so natural and right.

I lay in bed running my hands over my skin, not to arouse myself, but just to recall how sensuous it was when Ashley touched me, or Mike touched me, and even when Kevin touched me. I could feel again their skin against mine, the heat of it, the softness, the desires it aroused. I fell asleep knowing what it is to be loved, to have lovers. My last thought before sleep took me was that I was glad I hadn’t thrown away Kevin’s book. That was one very special book.





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