Would his mind ever quit gravitating to thoughts of guttwisting climaxes,
beautiful bodies and the dizzying aroma of sex? Jim sat thinking of the
excitement associated with some of his recent adventures with hypnosis and sex.
He had used hypnosis on his lovely wife Peggy 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 Peggy
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.

Jim 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 Peggy'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 Jim ever committed to involve himself in the lifestyle of sexual freedom,
he searched his heart. If Peggy 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 Peggy 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 jealousy, as a result,
were not valid issues. Their life had been vastly enhanced with no danger of
deception ruining their relationship.

Jim'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.

Jim 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. Jim responded to the page and welcomed the caller. Don, a computer
communicator from Western Illinois, inquired whether or not Jim was serious about
the use of hypnosis in the bed room. Jim indicated that he was and explained some
of the uses of hypnosis to improve sexual relationships.

Excitement was evident in Don's responses. Jim 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. Jim 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 Jim for his information, indicated that the
conversation had really turned him on and assured Jim that he would get back to
him.

A few days went by and Jim heard nothing further from Don. Then one day as Jim
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 Jim'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. Jim 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 Jim 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. Jim's cock began to grow thinking about the
prospect of teaching yet others to reach the heights that he and Peggy did. He
indicated that it was possible that he could take a long weekend and visit with
them. Jim 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 Jim
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.

Jim 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 Peggy 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. Jim 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. Jim's
mind again returned to visions of previous hot moments; Peggy's unbridled
excitement the first time she thought she was being touched by another man. Of
course this was Jim, but Peggy'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 Jim's mind. He was becoming so rigid that he
thought his zipper would burst. Then there was the time that Peggy had actually
touched another man for the first time. Jim 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 Jim had received from Don suggested that they
meet at the lounge of a local hotel at eight in the evening. Jim didn't have a
problem with that. These people didn't know him and would obviously be skeptical.
What if Jim 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 Jim in a
neutral location so they could excuse themselves if they were uncomfortable with
him. Jim 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. Jim 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 Jim 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
self hypnosis at a later date to make love with her.

Dinner being history, Jim 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. Jim 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. Jim could see their genuine laughter
tickle through the room from time to time. They looked at one another with
respect, and Jim liked that.

Jim 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, Jim'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 Jim'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. Jim 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,"
Jim teased.

The lovely waitress again chuckled and bounced away from the table. Jim 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. Jim 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 Jim. 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," Jim 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 Jim'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. Jim 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. Jim felt comfortable that she
had some interest in him. He indicated that he was married and filled her in on
the other usual details.

Jim'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 Jim, and his discomfort
returned about almost falling on his ass in front of them. They selected a table
three tables over from Jim 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 Jim 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 Jim 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 Jim. 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 Jim," he said.

"You have to think me a real klutz," Jim 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.

Jim 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.
Jim 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 Jim?" 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 Jim.

Don asked, "how do you determine whether or not someone is a good subject?"

Jim 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 Jim'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.

Jim 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.
Jim turned to walk away when he heard her say, "I hope you can make it back.
We're open till 2:30." Jim 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 Jim 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. Jim 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.

Jim 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 Jim was satisfied that he too was sound and had
normal fantasies. All of this excited Jim. He was happy that he had established a
rapport with this lovely couple. Jim 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. Jim began speaking to Donna and showed her how to relax more
completely. Soon it was apparent to Jim 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.

Jim 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?" Jim assured him that she was. He went on to explain
that he would do a few experiments to better illustrate what was happening. Jim
turned to Donna and gave her a post-hypnotic suggestion that when she heard the
words "the rain in Spain falls mainly in the plane," 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 Jim 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," Jim urged.

Donna told Jim and Don that she felt good but really didn't think that it had
worked. Jim 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
Jim, 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. Jim 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 plane," were Jim'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. Jim 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. Jim and Don watched as she lay there soaking up the sun. She soon turned
over to offer her backside to the warmth. Jim'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.

Jim 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 Jim 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. Jim 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.

Jim walked over to the bed and snapped his fingers twice. As soon as he did,
Donna returned to her deep sleep. Jim 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 Jim. I don't even ...." Donna began.

"...Know me?" asked Jim. "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 Jim 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 Jim 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 Jim who hungrily accepted them. She have him a big kiss
and said, "I don't know how to thank you Jim. These feelings are probably the
best I've ever had. I am still so hot I don't know what to do with myself." Jim'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.

Jim, 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,'" Jim 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 Jim as they left the room.

The clock at the side of the bed read 11:37. Jim 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 go
unnoticed by Jim. 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," Jim 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?" Jim 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.

Jim 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 provided sufficient accent to her lovely breasts and dark slacks that
gratefully hugged her rounded buttocks. "Please make yourself comfortable," Jim
offered.

She sat at the table and told Jim 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 Jim if he
would mind if she freshened up a bit. Jim told her that his place was her place.
She gave him a little kiss and moved toward the bath room. Jim 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 Jim was treated to a
view of her exciting buttocks. Naked, they were even more exciting with the deep
groove separating them.

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 they 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.

Jim 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 Jim'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 began to dry herself off. She
pulled Jim 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 Jim 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
Jim'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. Jim's hips were responding to her
rhythm by lifting to meet her attack, penetrating her more deeply. Deeper and
harder she sucked. Jim knew that he would not be able to withstand much more
without loosing control. Jim stopped her with a groan of passion. "Wait, wait
Bridgit. I don't want it to end yet," Jim pleaded.

Jim 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 cream inside Jim'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.

Jim 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 Jim'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 Jim 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. Jim 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 him to
call Don.

After speaking with Don, it was decided that they would again meet this afternoon
at about two o'clock. Jim 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.
Jim 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," Jim 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.

Jim 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. Jim 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 Jim began speaking softly and clearly.
After a short while Don was in the trance state. Jim continued to work with him
and deepen the trance.

In the minutes that passed, Jim 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 or heard the words "come back" all of his senses would
return to normal. He was also given the suggestion that whenever he heard the
words "rock-hard cock," he would get an immediate erection. He was also told that
when he said or hear the words, "relax it," his erection would subside. Jim 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
try it out," said Donna.

Don repeated, "hypnosex partner," and stared at Donna in shear surprise. He got
up and walked over to her, putting his hands around her waist. His lips sought
hers as his right hand dropped to the cleft of her buttocks. They were beginning
to get carried away when Jim spoke the words, "come back."

Don was shocked at who he found in his arms. "I almost feel guilty Donna. You
were someone else. I was kissing someone else and feeling her ass," Don said in
wonder.

"Was it exciting?" Donna asked. Don assured her that it was and told Jim that it
was unbelievable.

"Rock-hard cock," were the next words out of Jim's mouth. Immediately the front
of Don's pants developed a huge bulge. Don was again amazed. He couldn't believe
that his penis could be this hard on demand. He wanted to know how this was
possible.

Jim went on to draw an analogy for them. He inquired as to whether or not Don
ever woke up in the morning, not necessarily horny, with a huge stiff. Don told
him that he had. Jim continued to explain that an erection was merely blood
rushing into the penis. There is a part in the brain that directs blood to the
penis upon arousal. The mind controls so many of our functions. It is a simple
matter to control this when all conditions are right. He also explained that
often men question themselves about impotence because even when they want to get
an erection, they sometimes can't. They begin to question themselves. If you ever
get an erection upon waking up in the morning, your mind was likely relaxed and
thinking about sex. We all have mental images that can make us aroused. Sometimes
we don't know exactly what they are. Don's cock remained hard as Jim explained.
The words "relax it," were then spoken, and Don's erection began to go down.

"Now, let's work with Donna some more. OK with you Donna?" Jim asked. She
responded in the affirmative and was asked to take a seat. She sat in the chair
and was questioned about whether there was anything specific she wanted to learn
how to do. She indicated to Jim that she was very impressed with what Don had
been able to do, and she would like to be able to bring on hallucinations as
well. Jim snapped his finger twice, and Donna's chin fell slowly to her chest in
complete relaxation.

He took her deeper and deeper into a wonderful sleep as he felt Don tap him on
the shoulder. "Can she hear us?" Don asked. Jim indicated that she could hear
unless directed not to. Don continued, "ask her not to hear our conversation so I
can tell you something." Jim did this and urged Don to continue. Don said, "you
know Jim, Donna and I spoke about quite a few things last night when we got home.
At my urging, she told me that she would like to make it with another man but was
afraid. She specifically said that she thought you were very sexy. Is there
anything we could do to remove her anxiety about trying another man? I know I am
ready to ignore jealousy. I trust her, but I want her to have it all. Do you find
her desirable?"

Jim assured him that, "she was indeed a very sexy woman. I think we can trade
places in her mind, if you think she would like it."

Don agreed. Jim spoke to Donna again, "you are now more deeply asleep than you
have ever been before. When you awaken, Don will become Jim and Jim will be Don
in every way. Jim will look like Don, sound like him, feel like him and taste
like him. You will find yourself uncontrollably attracted to him and will need to
feel him inside you. You will feel free to do anything with him that pleases you
without regard for who else is in the room. In fact, because someone is watching
you, you will become even more excited. When you hear me clap my hands twice, Jim
and Don will again trade places and be themselves. you will remember nothing
until I clap my hands twice." Jim also gave her the suggestion that she will be
able to change Don any time she wished, just as Don had learned. Jim told her
that she would wake up very slowly, feeling wonderful and refreshed.

Donna began to open her eyes slowly. "I really can't remember anything. Did it go
well?" she asked and looked at Don. Don told her that everything went very well.
She got up from the chair and moved toward Jim. "Honey, I don't really know why,
but I have this uncontrollable urge to screw you eyes out. And oddly enough, I
don't even care if Jim watches. What did you do to me Jim?" she asked of Don with
an unusual sparkle in her brown eyes. Jim opened his arms as Donna fell into them
with her mouth partially open.

Don sunk into a chair next to the table with a curious look on his face. Jim
looked over at him and Don nodded his head, giving authority to proceed. Jim
could see Don's hand fall upon his already hard cock as his hands began to
explore Donna's full breasts. Donna stepped back and removed her top in one quick
motion. She tore at the buttons to Jim's shirt. Soon they were all but naked.
Only her panties remained as she returned to Jim's embrace, rubbing her pubic
mound against his leg. Don settled back and unzipped his trousers. His thick cock
was withdrawn, and he stroked its length as his eyes watched every move of Donna
and her lover. Jim reached his hand inside of Donna's pink panties onto the swell
of her buttocks. Squeezing the wonderfully textured flesh of her fanny gave Jim
all the more reason to become harder. Donna dipped in to his shorts, and her hand
felt his cock length increase.

The aroma of this lovely woman rose to meet Jim's nostrils. She felt the cream
beginning to seep from the eye of his steel- like hammer. Panties and shorts were
removed in speedy unison as they fell to the bed. Don was now stroking his huge
cock more quickly. His balls were being tortured by his zipper. He stood up and
removed his pants and shorts, continuing to beat his meat. Each time he stroked
his cock, he saw something else that drove him crazy. Jim's hands were filled
with breast flesh. He lowered his head to suck on the pert nipples and tweaked
them softly with his teeth.

Donna's groans were now music to Don's ears. Another man had his fingers in her
pussy. Jim would pull the slick covered fingers from her gushing hole and rub the
button of her ass hole. Moving slowly down from her nipples, Jim began kissing
the swell of her belly, biting her lightly on the hip bones. This made her jump
half way off the bed. She grabbed Jim's head and tried to push him into her
hair-covered cunt. He resisted and continued his efforts slowly. His tongue
traveled all around her love box, teasing the soft hairs and licking her thighs.
Closer and closer his lips came to her love button. In a quick motion, Donna
moved toward Jim's raging penis. Her lovely lips opened and she slid the length
of Jim's cock into her mouth, sucking hard. Up and down this immense shaft her
mouth moved. Don could see the trail of his wife's saliva on this man's thick
bone.

Jim mouth suddenly opened and covered Donna's swollen cunt lips. His tongue drove
deeply into her hole as he tasted her cunt honey. He sucked on her clit, bringing
it into full hardness. It was like a small spear between his hungry lips. Don's
eyes were glued to them as he saw breasts moving like jello and buttocks rippling
in rhythm with their oral movements. Suddenly, Donna stiffened, pulled Jim's cock
from her mouth momentarily, slammed it deep inside her throat and climaxed in
Jim's mouth. She poured her love juices into Jim's sucking mouth as her hips
gyrated quickly against his cream-covered face. It seemed like it would last
forever. Finally, her buttocks began to slow down. Her screams were muffled by
the enormous bone in her throat. They too subsided. Jim was still very stiff as
Donna removed him from her mouth. "Would you mind if we took a small break so I
can have something to drink honey?" she asked.

"Not at all Donna," Jim responded as he looked at Don and rolled his eyes. Donna
looked over at Don with surprise as she saw his erect penis in his hands.

"Ya know Jim, I don't really blame you. I guess we did get out of hand a little.
It seems that Don and I have really turned you on from the looks of it. Now that
is a thing to be proud of," she said with a smile, about his cock, reaching for a
water glass. Don felt a little self-conscious as he let his cock fall from his
hands. Jim and Don both watched the sway of Donna's buttocks and breasts as she
walked slowly across the room with her water. Her entire body was a deep pink
with exertion. She returned to Jim on the bed and offered him a sip. He took it
gratefully.

"Don, it seems like forever since I've seen another man's penis, and Jim's is
great looking, don't you think?" Donna said.

Jim responded, "well, I really don't get into dicks with the possible exception
of my own, but I'm glad you like it."

"You're not jealous honey?" Donna asked of Jim as she settled back into his arms.
Her breasts flowed into the hollow of Jim's chest as she offered Don a view of
her pink buttocks, her eyes searching for Don's cock.

Jim said, "no Donna, I'm not jealous. In fact it would excite me if you touched
his cock. Jim said as he grinned over her head at Don. Don returned the grin and
moved toward the bed. Donna rested the glass on the night stand as Don
approached. Don's half-hard penis came within close proximity to her face. She
began to reach up to touch it and stopped to look at Jim. He nodded his support,
and she again reached for Don's cock. It took very little for Don's cock to rise
again. She stared up at Don in a sheepish manner and began to stroke it. Jim's
hand cupped one of her ample breasts as Don stepped closer. Don reached out and
ran his fingers through her hair slowly, urging her lips nearer his now huge rod.
Donna could see the fluid at the tip of Don's cock. She turned her ass to Jim and
took the first few inches of Don's thick bone in her mouth. Donna took more and
more of Don's penis into her mouth as Don saw Jim begin to manipulate Donna's
hairy pussy. Jim then got on his knees and brought Donna to hers. Donna moved
without loosing her grip on Don's penis. She reached around and grabbed Don's
buttocks and pulled him deeper into her mouth.

Jim moved behind Donna running his hands over her rounded ass cheeks. His hand
dipped down into the crack of her ass and collected some of her juices. He raised
his hand to his nostrils to savor the aroma of her womanhood. He stroked his bone
into full erection as he placed saliva in his hand and applied it between her
bush to Donna's cunt lips. Aiming the arrow of his shaft at her gaping love
tunnel, Jim eased his huge cock into Don's wife. He slowly worked his penis into
her body until her could see the button of Donna's ass hole press against his
hairy belly. He started to move in and out of her hole.

Faster and faster his slick bone drove home. His balls were bouncing off of
Donna's clit increasing her excitement. Jim could take no more as his eyes
riveted on his juice-covered cock splitting her cunt hairs as it drove into this
musky tunnel. Her beautiful ass cheeks were in his hands wobbling wonderfully. It
was too exciting. He began to grunt. As she felt him stiffen inside of her
squeezing sheath, she mashed her buttocks into his thighs to gain deeper
penetration.

Don was now driving his tool with increased fervor inside of his wife's sucking
mouth. With the beauty of this rare moment, Donna felt both lovers go off at
once. Gobs of thick cream were pouring into her slippery cunt hole. Don's jism
squirted hotly into her sucking mouth. Her mind was spinning as she experienced
one of the most earth-shaking climaxes in her memory. She collapsed beneath both
men. All three participants remained motionless for quite some time. It was Jim
that first got up from the bed and went into the bath room. He washed up and
returned to the room with his trousers on. He poured himself a drink and took a
seat at the table. Don said, "is there any more of that? I think I need a drink
too." Jim poured Don a drink and delivered it to bed side. Donna had the most
wonderful smile on her face.

She soon got up and moved toward the bath room. Jim thought how sexy this woman
was. He asked Don after Donna was out of ear shot, "Do you feel OK about this
Don?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I do have some guilt feelings about it. I think they
will go away without too much problem. I am concerned about Donna. How do you
think she will fair?" asked Don.

"Well, there's only one way to find out. We still have to change back remember?"
stated Jim as Donna returned to the room.

"Change back to what?" Donna quizzed while returning to "Jim on the bed.

Jim responded first, "Donna, how do you feel about everything that has happened?"

"I feel great. I have never felt so sexy. I have never had such a good climax. I
don't really think I feel guilty, and now I am sure that I wouldn't be jealous if
you made love to another woman either Don," Donna said.

"I am not Don," Jim stated as he clapped his hands twice. Donna had a look on her
face as if she didn't know where she was. Her head turned from one to the other
and back again.

"Holy christ! Holyyyyyyy chrissssst! You two switched places. Don do you mean
that I was making love to Jim before you agreed to let me touch his cock?" Donna
asked incredulously.

"That's it honey. You wanted to. You said that you wanted to. I wanted you to. I
know that he did. Everything happened the way it should have, and I love you more
than ever. Please tell me you enjoyed it and you're not feeling bad," Don
pleaded.

Donna was comfortable with the events of the day. Twice before they left she
experimented with making love to two of her favorite actors. Once she made it
with both of them. Jim was not really sure whether Don was making love with
anyone in particular. He knew that he could if he wanted to. Jim felt great about
what he was able to do for Don and Donna as well as for himself. This was one of
the hottest long weekends he had ever had. They agreed to do this again one day,
and Jim hoped that he would have a chance to see Bridgit again also.