Date: Tue, 23 Oct 2001 04:39:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: tyler thane <tylerthane@yahoo.com>
Subject: What's your Pleasure, Part 1 (b/M, incest, hyno)

What's your Pleasure, Part 1 (b/M, incest, hyno)

Chapter 1

My son hyponized me! I can't remember when or how but
he did. All he has to do is say "Dad, I'm
horny" and I automatically drop to my knees, hands at
my side and respond "What's your pleasure". But
before, I go any further, little background. I'm
pushing 40, divorced for a few years and I have full
custody of my high school son Jack. He's not a bad
kid, get good grades but tends to be a loner, spending
most of his time in front of his computer. I work for
one of those multinational corporations that cares
more about profits rather than people. It's boring but
it pays the mortgage, alimony and puts food on the
table. I haven't dated since the divorce and have
compiled a good library of jerk-off videos.

Anyway, getting back to the story, the first time I
found myself on my knees, my son explained everything.
As far back as he could remember, I knew that he was
gay and that his favorite fantasy was having sex with
me. (he didn't go into details but I had an idea) As
he talked, he removed his clothes. His shirt was first
to go. I never really looked at him before but now I
did. He has broad shoulder and a flat abs. You could
tell he worked out. He continued his story, telling me
that he had done extensive research into hypnosis and
that I was his first subject. He went on to say that I
was easily hypnotized and that he "conditioned" me to
get excited looking at nude males and that nude women
would do nothing to me. At this point I did notice
that my dick had grown. He removed his pants and his
thighs were as firm as his abs (My cock got even
harder seeing him in only his underwear). Further, he
said, that I would be unable to talk about this to
anyone (he never mentioned anything about writing
about it, so I am) and that he was planning to keep
this between the two of us (yea right!). Finally, he
said that he wouldn't force me to do something that I
really didn't want to do as hypnosis can do that.
Having finished his speech, he whipped off his
underwear exposing his cock. It was gorgeous, nestled
in a patch of brown hair, it was about 5" soft but
thick. Boy, was it thick. Putting his hands on his
hips he said, "Well?" I couldn't believe it, here was
my son, an Adonis, standing before me. My dick was as
harder than it has ever been and all I could say is
"what is your pleasure"

"I'm glad", he said, "because if you weren't
interested, I would have removed the hypnosis." My
only response was to open my pants and start stroking
my dick. My eyes never left his cock which he stroked
to fullness and moved towards me. As he reached me, my
mouth opened accepting about 2 inches of his now hard
cock. As my lips enclosed around it and my tongue
began to bath the head, my own cock erupted, spewing
what seemed to be gallons of cum all over my hands and
floor. It was the most powerful orgasm I ever had.
This seem to be trigger something in Jack as my mouth
was flooded with
boycream. I gulped as fast as I could but it still
overflowed out of my mouth and down my chin. As
quickly as it started, the boygoo stopped. Jack pulled
his cock from my mouth, bent down, licked his cum off
my chin and kissed me, giving me a tongue bath like no
woman had. Moving away, Jack said, "That'll do" and
which point I collapsed in a heap where I was. I now
realized that that was the phrase that releases me
from the hypnosis.

Later in bed, I replayed the whole scene in my head
while stroking my cock. Only this time, I tasted the
whole thing and not just the head. My orgasm was
almost as good as that afternoon's. I fell asleep with
the taste of my own cum on my lips and a smile on my
face.



Chapter 2

Over the next few days, things seemed to get back to
normal, Jack hadn't used me and I spent a lot of time
thinking about sucking his cock and what it would feel
like to be fucked. I had a constant hard-on and I
wasn't even hypnotized.  Looking back at things, I had
fantasies about other men but never acted on it. My
fantasies were about being held down and face fucked
by a gang of men. I would masturbated to images of
hard cocks being forced down my throat. As each new
guy took his turn, his cock seemed to be bigger than
the last, forcing my lips and throat to expand. But
always the last cock, before I came, was 10" long and
3' fat.  I would always cum when this monster was
completely imbedded in my throat
discharging what seemed to be a gallon of cum filling
my belly like I had just eaten a full course meal. My
fantasies never included getting fucked but I hinted
to my ex-wife that she could fuck me with a strap-on.
(She thought that was sick and I never mentioned it
again)

But things were about to change. It was Sunday morning
and I had slept late, awaking to the sounds of
Jack making breakfast. Throwing on a robe, (I sleep
naked), I went down to the kitchen. On the floor by
The door was his overnight suitcase and he was
wrapping food. I had forgotten that he was going on a
week long school trip.
"Morning, all packed", I said, moving towards him.  He
turned, smiling and said "Daddy, I' horny". Once
again, I fell to my knees, "what is your pleasure".  I
had been right behind him when he spoke those words so
that when I went to my knees and he turned around, his
crotch was in my face.  "Suck" is all he said. My dick
got instantly hard as I un zipped his pants and freed
his cock. As I stroked him, my fantasies filled my
brain. Without thought, I took him in my mouth all the
way so that my lips touched his belly. It felt so good
and so natural. I began sucking him in long strokes,
taking him as deep into my mouth and throat as
possible. My hand instantly went to my cock. "Stop!"
he cried.  I froze. "When you are under my control,
you will not touch yourself or cum unless I tell you
to. Once you are free, you can do whatever you want.
Understand?" Not wanting to let go of his organ, I
just nodded and move my hand away from my cock.

"Good, now get naked and bend over the table, it's
time to fuck," he said, taking off his pants. I had
quickly removed my robe and bent over the table
exposing my ass to him. I instinctively spread my legs
to give him access and found that I was actually
looking forward to feeling his cock in me. Meanwhile,
my own cock wanted to cum but I couldn't. I had been
ordered not to. It felt like my cock got bigger and
bigger like a balloon that was ready to explode.

I heard Jack moving around behind me when he placed a
can of Cisco grease near my head. "Since you are
cherry, I will take it easy on you this time. That
means I'm going to open you up with my fingers first.
When you're ready for my cock, I will go slowly so
that I don't tear you apart. But before warned, I will
not be so nice in the future." With that said, he
scooped some cisco on his fingers and pushed his index
finger into me. His finger went in to the first
knuckle easily but then met some resistance. He fucked
me this way for a few minutes letting me get used to
his finger. As for me, my body tighten around his
finger but my mind seemed to enjoy it. Exerting more
pressure, his finger pushed past my anus and into my
bowel. I tensed up but Jack just left his finger. With
his finger still in me, he moved around so that his
cock was in my face. Without a thought, I opened my
mouth and accepted my fate. As he fucked my face, his
finger moved in time to his hips. Within minutes, my
ass was thrusting against his finger, trying to get
more. Jack's only response was to add another finger
to my ass fucking. It felt so good that I yearned to
feel his cock. Jack thought so too as he pulled his
cock and fingers out of me and moved between my legs.
He grabbed some more cisco and greased up his cock. I
felt the head of his cock enter me but meet the same
resistance as his finger. Then grabbing my hips, he
thrust into me completely impaling his dick in me and
stopped. My only response was to howl and grab onto
the ends of the table even harder. It felt like a pipe
had been shoved up my ass. Jack didn't move for few
minutes, letting me get used to his boycock in my ass.
When my panting subsided, Jack started top fuck me.
His strokes were very slow. It felt like he withdrew
completely only to thrust as deep as possible again.
My hips started to respond and meet his trusts. He
picked up speed and with a few minutes gave a mighty
thrust, spewing his seed deep into me. After a few
more thrusts, Jack collapsed on my back. He kissed my
cheek and whispered in my ear, "how would you like it
if I turned you into a sissy-man?" Before I could
respond, he pulled out of me and headed for the door.
"Oh, I want you to remove all the hair on your body
except for your head by the time I get back. That'll
do." Picking up his bag, he was out the door.

Immediately, upon hearing those words, I was rocked by
the most intense orgasm I ever had. I couldn't help
it; my body just started humping the table, gushing
more and more semen on the table and my belly. This
subsided after a few minutes and I found that I
enjoyed a cock up my ass or down my throat. I had to
admit that I liked it maybe even loved it.

As I cleaned up, I wondered about what a sissy-man
would entail. In the meantime, I had a week to explore
these feeling without hypnosis. I was looking forward
to that!

(To be Continued)

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