Ron and Evan

Evan’s Perspective

It took a while, but I finally talked Ron into letting me try to hypnotize him. It took a while, but he seems like it might have worked. After asking him some mid questions and getting short answers, I tried to make him feel like the room was getting warmer. He did seem to react to it. I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination or not, but his skin looked moister. Was he starting to sweat? He wiped his forehead. I suggested he remove his shirt to get cooler and he removed it. After I suggested he remove his pants and socks, he did that too. He looked fire in those dark blue briefs. It had me hard as shit. I had him undress me next, but first I told him to open his eyes. When he undressed me, he didn’t make eye contact, like he was in a daze. I asked him if he remembered sucking my dick and after he said yes, I had him remove my underwear, then get on his knees and jack me off. After a few strokes, I had him suck my dick. I felt that I was getting close and didn’t want to cum yet, so I had him stop. When he got up, I noticed his dick was boned up. I got the urge to taste his pre, so I dropped down, slid down his underwear and went down on him. I loved the taste of his pre and sucked his dick for a while before getting up and having him follow me into his bedroom. My plan seemed to be working as I laid down on my stomach and told him to climb on top of me. He just stood still, so I said to imagine that I was a naked girl. He then climbed on top of me. I felt his hard, wet dick wedge between my butt cheeks. It was slick from his pre and my spit. He freaked me out a little when he started kissing me on my neck and jaw so I turned away from him. I hadn’t expected that and wasn’t sure of how I felt about it, but I did tell him to pretend I was a girl. I pushed my butt up to feel his dick slide between my cheeks and it felt so fucking lit! I continued to rock my hips and he soon began humping my butt. I heard a groan and thought at first it might have come from me, but then realized it was Ron. He must have pumped out a ton of pre because my butt crack was soon slick and his dick was sliding smoothly in my crack and seemed to be going deeper. He kept kissing my neck and I was loving the feel of his cock as it got closer to my hole, but I felt like I was about to skeet. I asked him if he was soon about to skeet too. He grunted yes. Too late. I began skeeting on the sheet beneath me. God, It was an incredible feeling as his dick humped my butt as I was skeeting. At first, I was going to let him shoot in my butt crack but then changed my mind. I wanted to taste his cum again, have him skeet in my mouth. I told him to lift up so I could flip around onto my back. After I flipped over, I told Ron to move up my chest so I could get his dick in my mouth before he started skeeting. Once again, I was late. Globs of his cum began landing across my face before I could get his dick in my mouth. I was able to get it into my mouth and received the last of his creamy, sweet and salty sperm. There was that tingling again, like I could feel the sperm swimming across my tongue. I almost skeeted again at the thought. Now what, I thought to myself? I’m lying here with Ron’s cum all over my face with him straddling my chest. I thought about it for a second, then told Ron to get dressed and go back to the sofa and lie down where he was when we had started. He got up, and as he dressed, I thought again how my face was covered in Ron’s cum. I smiled to myself. My face is covered in Ron’s cum! Once he left the room, I got up and looked into the mirror on his dresser at the cum all over my face. I grinned at my reflection, then began wiping up the cum with my fingers and sticking them into my mouth while watching myself in the mirror. My dick was stiff as fuck again. I thought that Ron would look as hot as I did right now with my jizz all over his face. After getting most of Ron’s cum with my fingers and licking them off, I used a paper towel to wipe my face. I then went into the other room where Ron was lying on the sofa. I had him close his eyes and then told him when I counted to three, he’d wake up but wouldn’t remember anything from when I began to hypnotize him. I counted to three and he opened his eyes. I asked him what he remembered last, and he told me about us playing video games and that I was about to hypnotize him. I smiled and told him it must have worked but did it? Had he been faking it? There was one way to find out. I asked him, “Do you want to hypnotize me now? Ron smiled and said, “Sure.” I said, “Same rules. We stay up here.” Ron replied, "Agreed.” My idea was to fake it and see what he asked me, and what he’d have me do. If he had me do other things or even things I had previously done with him, then it may have worked. If he had me do some of the things I had him do then he was probably faking it. If he was faking it, he had done those things willingly, so there was that to consider. What more was he willing to do?

I lay on the sofa with Ron sitting in the chair. He began with the same basic wording I had used. Did I sound that monotone, too? It was dragging on but eventually he got to the heavy eyelids part, and I slowly closed my eyes. After a few minutes, I actually felt like I was falling asleep. It was hot in here and I was glad when he said I could take off my shirt. I was even happier to take off my socks and pants. It did feel more comfortable. Ron told me to open my eyes and when I did, he was standing in front of the chair. He told me he was very hot in the stuffy room and suggested I undress him. Once he was fully naked, he asked me to suck his dick, though he always referred to it as cock. I was excited to taste his pre again and willingly dropped to my knees and put his dick in my mouth. I immediately was rewarded by the sweet taste and began sucking him to get more. I wanted even more but he stopped me after a while and had me get up. He dropped down and pulled my underwear down to my ankles. He had me follow him into his bedroom and as we stood face to face, he asked me to kiss him. As I leaned in, he tilted his head slightly to align his lips with mine. I was willing, I thought, but found myself kissing his neck instead, then his collarbone. Something kept me from kissing him on the lips. When he told me to stop, he looked disappointed. I felt a little bad, but I just couldn’t do it. Ron then climbed onto the bed on his stomach and told me to lay down on top of him. As I did, I noticed the string of pre hanging from the tip of my dick, and the whole length of my dick was wet and slick as it sank between his firm butt cheeks. As my dick pressed between his cheeks, it throbbed and produced more pre. Ron told me to start humping him. I did as he asked and it felt exquisite, but I knew that I would never stick my dick inside him. As I continued, Ron began swinging his hips upward and it felt even better. I was getting close to skeeting between his cheeks and all over his back, but he said, “Stop!” I was so close. He flipped onto his back and then asked me to slide our cocks (dicks) together and to kiss him. I began humping against him, but again found the most I could bring myself to do was to kiss his neck and shoulder. Then it happened, almost simultaneously, we began skeeting between each other. I felt our dicks pulsing against us as our cum began filling the ribs between our abs as well as our solar plexus like the custard in an eclair. I thought I’d never stop skeeting, him neither as there was so much of it. When we eventually did finish, Ron told me to lick his right nipple. I moved down and began doing it. I licked in circles, then across the hard nipple. He had me move to the left one. I liked the feel of my tongue swiping over his hard nipples. Then he told me to lick up the cum from his abs and to clean it from his cock (dick). I did as he asked and didn’t care that half of it was my own. When I had his abs and dick totally clean, he had me roll onto my back. The next thing I knew was he was telling me to return to the other room, get dressed, and lie back down on the sofa.” When I opened my eyes, I had my answer. He had to have faked it too, but like me, he did as he was asked, willingly. I’d keep that in memory for the future. He went into his bedroom for a tissue when I realized I hadn’t remembered cleaning the cum off myself before getting dressed. I freaked and pulled up my T-shirt expecting to find a mess beneath it. Somehow, both my abs and the T-shirt showed no signs of cum. I heard Ron blow his nose and then he came back into the room. We then went downstairs to make some drinks. We had a second drink and then went back upstairs where we stripped down to our underwear and climbed into bed.

Ron’s Perspective

I couldn’t believe how wild it felt to slide my cock between Evan’s cheeks. I must have leaked a gallon of pre while I humped that ass. I think I have that sight of Evan’s face covered in my cum locked in my mental vault for future reference for a long time. He looked so fire with his face splashed with gobs of my cum. When he asked me to hypnotize him, I was all for it. I figured he would fake it, but it didn’t matter to me. I would push him as far as he would allow me. I was also curious how it felt to have him slide his cock between my ass cheeks as he had me do to him. He had obviously enjoyed it. He had cum while I had humped his butt after all. So, I was curious. I started out pretty much the same way he did. I let him suck my cock until I felt I was getting close. I recalled how he had sucked my cock and realized that it lubed it up for me to hump his ass. So after stopping him, I dropped to my knees, pulled his briefs down to his ankles, and sucked his cock. I sucked him until I was sure he was plenty slicked up by his own pre and my saliva, then led us into my bedroom. I tried to get him to kiss me, but as I tilted my head to meet his lips, he moved to kiss my neck. For some reason, he didn’t want to or couldn’t bring himself to kiss me on the lips. I then lay on my stomach and had him hump me. I was surprised at how good it felt and as he sank deeper, I thought about what it would feel like to have him penetrate me. I quickly pushed that thought out of my head as the reality of potential embarrassment set in. I returned to the moment and my deflating cock returned to full steel rod in an instant. The feel of his cock sliding between my cheeks, obviously slickened even more from the pre flooding from Evan’s cock. I soon felt my balls churning. I had mixed feelings about how I wanted this to go. It felt so good having Evan sliding his slick cock between my ass cheeks and I wanted this to go on, but I would then splooge on my sheets and I didn’t want to do that. I decided to flip over and have us hump our cocks together and maybe try the kissing again. Evan still refused to kiss me on the lips, but then I felt the cum surging and I think I grunted as my cock sent ropes of cum between us. I then realized my cock wasn’t the only one pulsing between us and filling any void it could find to deposit its cum. Evan was cumming with me. Wasn’t that fire? We filled every crevice between us with our creamy seed. I thought we’d never stop cumming. I had an idea and asked him to lick my right tit. He moved right on it and drove me crazy with his tongue flicking my nipple. I had him move to the other nipple and he did an excellent job on that one too. I took a chance and asked Evan to lick up the cum from my abs and cock. He seemed excited to do what I’d asked. He slurped up all the cum from my abs and then seemed to meticulously clean off my very sensitive cock. I had him flip onto his back where I did the same for him, then told him to return to the other room, get dressed and lie back down on the sofa. After dressing and returning to the chair, I told Evan that when I said Kiss, he would wake up, remember everything that happened except the part where I had sucked his cock, licked the cum from his abs and cock, and also suggested he relax when asked to kiss me. Then I said, “Kiss.” I figured he had faked it as I had and we’d play this game for the rest of our senior year. We went downstairs and had a couple drinks before going up to bed. We stripped down to our briefs and climbed into my bed. I wasn’t surprised when Evan turned his back to me and pressed back into me.

To be continued