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My name is Jared. I'm almost 18, a senior at Central High in a town in Ohio. I'm the top athlete here. It feels good to know that and everyone wants to be my friend. It's almost as if I were a rock star or some other big shit. I'm not tall or muscular, actually 5'8" and weight only 140 pounds, but I'm fast and strong. No one would guess that I am slowly sliding toward being gay. I've fucked a few girls. It's okay, but inside I am hungry to try boy sex. The only experience I have ever had is once when the family went on a cruise last summer to the Greek Islands. The ship's crew had a number of kids as crew, really teenagers. They cleaned the cabins and shit. Anyway the kid who took care of our stateroom introduced himself the first day on board. He was a knockout, maybe 16, dark eyes with heavy lashes that took me in when we shook hands. He had big warm hands and I could have held on forever. He also had a cute Greek or may it was Turkish accent. I know for a fact that he knocked on our door when he could see that I entered the room by myself. "Do you need anything?" He'd ask. I almost blurted out a few times, "Yes let me suck you." Finally one day I was naked for a shower in the tiny little booth they called a shower. He knocked, I threw a towel over my shoulder and answered. He asked if I need help in the shower. "I could wash your back."
I threw off the towel, let my dingle dangle and waggled my hips. "Okay, I don't mind."
He reached into the shower and luxuriously soaped my back, my ass, my cock which rose up in gratitude. I had been so horny all day. "Do you want me to do more?"
I told him to drop his pants and lock the door. I threw the towel on the floor to kneel on and I began playing with his dark, uncut cock. He was panting like a furnace. "Please hurry. I can't stand more waiting." I leaned forward, enclosed his slightly smelly cock in my lips, allowed it to slip deeper and began my first suck. How did I know how to do this? He was moaning like a banshee. In two minutes he began to grunt loudly and began shaking and shooting tangy, sailor spunk into my virgin mouth. I'll admit it, I came on the towel without even touching myself.
Okay, that's a hot story that I never told anyone but you. But that's not what this next true story is about. I am in lust for my science teacher, Mr. Gregory. He's only 22. This is his first year teaching. He's got crisp black hair cut short, a lovely beard that shows blue even though he shaved that morning. He's built a lot like me, only broarder, 'cause of his age. I'll be more like that, only I don't think being a pink and white skinned blonde is going to get me hairy like he is. Some days he rolls up his sleeves when there is a messy experiment. He's got muscular forearms covered with shiny black hairs and a few on the back of his hand. Geez, it drives me to a painful hard on. And he's handsome, snapping deep blue eyes and a wide mouth. His smile is so great, I think he is the basic cause of global warming.
He's almost like a big brother to us. His teaching methods are excellent, without being teacherish. I think we all learned more this year and any previous year of science.
Every Friday a lot of us stay on when class is over. It is the last period. This is kind of a free for all. He'll answer our questions about all most everything: careers, sex, class work, college, sports, sex. Yesterday Lee, he's Asian, you can figure that, asked Mr. Gregory about hypnotism. "Is it really true, can anyone be hypnotized?"
Mr.Gregory asked that we call him Bob during these bull sessions. He smiled at Lee. "You really want to know if you can hypnotize someone to give you sex. Right?" Everyone laughed, but we all wondered this. He took a deep breath and his excellent chest puffed out nicely. "Actually you are asking the right person. I spent one year studying hypnotism and I was part of a medical team that utilized it for analgesic anesthesia. No, you can't put someone to sleep and then tell them that they want to have sex with you. Of course if they do, they will, same as if they weren't in a trance. Everyone can be hypnotized, some more easily than others. Hypnotism is less than you think and more than you think it is. The movies and the stage hypnotists have muddied up the water." He looked at his watch. "We gotta break up now. Have a good weekend and next Friday we'll do a little actual hypnotism."
I was really excited. There is this guy in the class, Stu. He sits just in front of me and I have fallen in love with the back of his neck and those nice bare legs he shows in his shorts. He's got this wide mouth that is puffy and pink in the middle. Once when I was talking to him he licked his lips and I had to hold on to keep from falling over. We both are on the baseball team. He considers me a jock friend, but we only talk about the ball scores. I think he is about a straight a kid as you'd find at 18. I see the way he ogles the girls. It's cute, but disconcerting, especially as he unconsciously rubs his cock. All week I dreamed of hypnotizing Stu. Ordering him to undress. Yipes, I've seen him naked a few times, he is better than the statute of David.
Well Friday finally came. Teacher Bob ended the regular class. Most of the kids and all the girls left. There were only ten of us. He cleared his throat. "I'm going to give a test to find out who are the most susceptible to suggestion. Now this doesn't mean you are weak minded. It means you have great ability to concentrate. Now I'm going to begin to relax you and then I will give you the test."
He began to name parts of our bodies to let the tension out. It was pretty hot to me, especially when he told us to relax our buttock muscles. When he finished, he smiled and pointed to Ox. Ox is a big, almost 300# wrestler. Ox was asleep, he was out. "Sometimes this happens that the mere relaxing causes a trance. Ox you must stay asleep, but you can walk, get up and go take one of the chairs in front of the class." He got up slowly, his eyes still closed, he rocked a bit and then walked to a chair and sat down and his head fell forward on his chest.
Now Ox was no sex object for me. He was a dumb, sweet guy, but no beauty. He also had a baby sized cock, I saw it often in the shower.
"Okay group, let's continue. I ask that each of you bent you right hand and point your index finger at the ceiling. Now take you left hand and rest it on that upturned finger. Good. Now at the count of three I want you to quickly remove your right hand. One, two, three!"
My left hand fell on my lap. Stu also dropped his hand with a slap. He looked kind of dopey. Maybe he was going under too. I felt like an observer, no trance stuff affecting me. Hey, Lee over there, he also looked a little out of it.
Bob spoke with a strong voice, "Jared, Lee, Stu take a chair up front with Ox." Ox was still out for the count. Now the three of us sat there smiling dumbly, wondering what was coming next. Bob was behind us. He put his hands on Stu's shoulders and did something, I'm not sure, but Stu's head fell forward on his chest. I distinctly heard Bob whisper in Stu's ear, "Your trigger is "fine". I don't think anyone else heard it. I was right next to him.
Then he went to Lee. He didn't touch him. He just looked him in the eyes and said firmly, "Sleep." Cute Lee stared a moment and then he closed his eyes and he leaned against me limply. Now I was the only one not asleep. Bob came over to me. I could smell his good odor, a mix of his body and his shave lotion. It made me a little dizzy. He stroked my forehead, "Each stroke brings you deep relaxation. You have a strong desire to relax into a deep sleep." He did it quite awhile. I loved it, but it didn't work with me. Finally he leaned into my ear and said softly, "Stay here, you need more work to let go. Just watch." I loved his breath on my ear and I had a big stiffy.
He turned to the five left in the class. "Now I'm going to deepen the trance, then I will demonstrate the answer Lee really wanted to know, whether you could make a hypnotized person have sex with you. The partial answer is, you can, if you stage a situation that this would be acceptable. Now Lee, Stu, Ox, stay deeply asleep, but you can now open your eyes. The class gasped as they all had their eyes open partly and looked drunk or something. "Now look at the blackboard on the side of the room. I am turning on a projector. We have a real hot porno movie. You will see a beautiful girl and a young guy get it on. Here we go."
All three opened their eyes wider and stared at the "screen". I guess each one had their own idea of what they were seeing. Ox actually was drooling and he quickly put his hand on his crouch to still his little jumping cock. Lee had a crooked smile and he licked his lips and moaned a little. He had a big lump in his pants. Then I turned to see Stu breathing hard. He grabbed his cock through his pants and began rubbing it. Hell, this was hot. Too bad that Bob cut it short. "Okay you now see that you can do it by creating the right mood. Then turning to the boys he said, "The screen is dark, the movie is over, you are relaxing and losing your sexy feelings. In a few minutes I'm going to wake you and you will remember nothing and feel great."
The guys woke up, looked at each other. They seemed puzzled. Lee asked if it worked. Bob said to talk to the others in the class outside but the class was over. Stu caught up to me as I was just going down the stairs. "Hey Jared, what happened? Did I make a fool of myself, barking like a dog or something?"
I put my arm on his. Yow, that smooth muscle. "No Stu, you did nothing bad.. Hey would you like to come over my house. I've got a box of doughnuts and lots of Pepsies. We can talk about it."
He called his house and left a message on the voice mail that he was at my place and left the telephone number. What a guy! A fine guy! But I must be careful not to say "Fine."
Stu seemed real comfortable being here with me for the first time. He kicked off his sneaks and relaxed on the couch in the family room enjoying his powered doughnut and drink. His cute mouth was covered with sugar and I was going nuts watching his tongue wiping it off.
"So Jared, pal, tell me the truth. What happened?"
"You remember Ox went under just from the test stuff. You also got a little wuzzy, I think the way Bob was droning on and relaxing us. I saw your hand fall when you removed the finger propping it and then you seemed on the way to getting sleepy. It was okay, you looked and acted..........FINE."
I only meant this to be a gag, but Stu looked at me in surprise for a couple of seconds and then the shade came down. He eyes closed, he took a deep breath and then his shoulders sagged and he slipped deeper into the cushions of the couch. Wow. I decided that I would follow up my advantage. My dick was already hard. "Stu, I'm going to count to five. Each number will bring you deeper and deeper into sleep, deeper than you have ever been before." I began counting. I could see that the kid was getting deep. His face was slightly flushed and his mouth was partly open. I could see his thick brown eyebrows lying against his cheek. What a hunk!?
I decided to push the envelop. "Now Stu, you can open your eyes and you can speak. Remember I am your master and you will do whatever I say." He opened his eyes a bit. He nodded when I asked him again if he understood. "Stu do you like me?"
He cleared his throat a bit and said hoarsely in a whisper, "Yes."
"How much?"
"A lot."
"Do you think of me in a sexual way?"
Nodded slowly.
I was going nuts. I never thought this would be. I'm going for broke I decided. "Stu, you are hot and sweaty and you need to take a shower. Get undressed first."
He stood up, swayed a bit then slipped off his tee shirt. I got a close look at his tight chest and could see a faint thickening of the hair between his pecs. I guess he was going to have a hairy chest soon. Then dropped his shorts. Oh those heavy thighs and calf muscles. He sat down in his briefs and took off his shoes. Then he stood up and slipped down his briefs. His long cock was relaxed and hanging nicely, nestled into the hollow above his low balls. He looked around. I guess he was looking for the shower. I took his shoulder, "Step in. The water is just right. Here's your soap."
He really thought he was in the shower. He even pulled back his foreskin and washed his dick carefully. It made him a little hard like we all do when we wash it. "Okay, here's your towel." He dried himself careful, then he wrapped his imaginary towel around his waist and tied it. Of course he was totally nude.
"Would you like to see some fuck movies?"
He nodded vigorously and sat down facing the 40" flat panel TV. "Do you like shit like two guys getting it on?" He didn't answer. I put one on anyway. This was one I had seen many times. It had lots of sucking and fucking. He blushed all over his face and upper chest. I could see his cock rising as he watched. He put a hand on it as it jumped in excitement. I could hear his audible breath as the DVD got hotter as it progressed. I think he was afraid to touch himself because I was there but a shiny wetness had formed on the head of his cock. The red colored head was beginning to totally protrude and I could faintly smell his precum. "Stu, do you hear me?" He nodded but didn't take his eyes off the screen. "You'd like to wack off wouldn't you?" He nodded and again pressed down on his pulsating cock. "You can. I order you do get yourself off."
He let out a sigh and began a slow pumping of his cock which had now grown to over seven inches. Shit, he was longer than me, but I had him on thickness. His nipples were now getting hard and sticking out. I leaned over and flicked my thumb over them. He was now gulping air, his hips thrusting against his stimulating hand. He began a quick open handed wank, his cock leaking plentifully and now soaking the shaft so that it made a spongy sound. He began to lean back and close his eyes. Suddenly he let out a loud grunt and his eyes shot open. I immediately put my hand under his cock. The piss hole opened like a little mouth and spew out a short, thick, clotted shot, then the second was harder and bigger. My hand cupped hand under his was fast filling with spooge as he unloaded three more big ones. At last it ended. I took my hand to my nose. It smelled a little sweet. I stuck out my tongue and licked some up. Both salty and sweet taste tickled my tongue. I looked at Stu. He was almost passed out from the force of his cum. "Stu, sleep for awhile." In a second his fell into a deep sleep, snoring peacefully. I threw a coverlet over his naked body and hurried into the bathroom. I knelt on the tile, resting my balls over the rim of the commode and began a welcome stroke on my overly hot cock. It didn't take long for me to groan out a cum shout as my cock pulsed and a stream hit the back of the bowl, then more shots finally ending. I was shaky as I arose. I pulled up my pants and returned to the family room. Stu was still snoring away.
"Stu!" I called sharply. "Wake up and obey me." He sat up and stayed that way, awaiting my orders. "Get dressed. I bring you a fresh drink. You will wake up and remember nothing but feel good."
I got the drink and put it in front of him and began counting backwards to wake him up. Finally he opened his eyes and smiled. "Did I nap a bit. I feel good."
"Oh it may have been a few minutes. I didn't notice."
End of Part One. I am writing about what might be every gay high schoolers fantasy. Me too.
How will this end. I don't think that Jared wants a zonked lover. What about Bob? He seemed to me to be possibly gay, why else would he get the boys hard? As Hercule Poirot says, "All will be revealed."