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I was too far under Zarah's influence to put up a quarrel
when I was asked to leave.
"I won't forget you, James," said Zarah, "and
we'll have
more adventures soon, I promise!"
I drove home.
Two or three weeks passed, and strangely the excitement of
those "sessions" faded more quickly than I thought it would.
I
had left the two women alone, there in their darkened office, and
gone back to my workaday world. I seemed to put my recent
wrenching changes on a back shelf, almost to forget about them,
they were too strong and bewildering. I didn't call Brenda. I
didn't even masturbate for several days, although I noticed my
sheets were stained and stiff on several mornings. I must be
having wet dreams, like I had when I was a teenager!
Next week, I received a call from Brenda. She let it slip
that Madame Mesmre was visiting her apartment occasionally, for
"private consultations!"
The following Wednesday evening found me at Brenda's
apartment door. Madame herself let me in! It was as if we had
never been apart, the rush of that personality washed over me
immediately.
"Where's Brenda? Are you her roommate now?" I asked,
letting my jealousy slip through.
"If we are to share this intimate space, James,"
Zarah
responded sternly, "we must be honest and tolerant with each
other. If you wish, I can show you something of my private
practice this evening."
Zarah turned and walked right up to me. She took my hands
in hers. I felt instantly drawn to her gaze, frozen in place,
and I rapidly lost all awareness, as I felt drawn, pulled right
into and through her huge eyes, into a vast, humming comforting
darkness.
"Come back up now, James ... " I heard, at first
faintly,
then stronger, as I swam up to the surface of consciousness
again. It was only later that I was able to remember that I had
indeed been hypnotized at all! I smiled at Zarah, and said
something inane like "Long time no see!" She chuckled to herself.
"I've designed a little erotic play this evening,"
she
continued. "It's fairly complex, but you all have proved to be
such good subjects, I can confidently guarantee you all a most
enlightening few hours. I'm sure that as the lone male in my
scenario, you'll hold your end up."
I followed her gaze down to my lap. I nearly jumped off my
chair! My trousers were open, and I was sporting a large, firm
hard-on, right out in the open! Why hadn't I noticed? I cried
aloud in surprise, and doubled over in embarrassment.
Her hand reached out and touched my forehead. Instantly I
felt myself calming. The adrenalin rush subsided, and I even
leaned back on the sofa! My dick poked right up between us, but I
paid it no more attention.
"You'll find that you have some surprising abilities
for a
little while," Zarah chuckled, and reached forward to slide a
soft hand right up my erection, which twitched at her touch.
"Now you soften again, for a while! Get dressed ...
quickly, now, James!" I was soon clothed again, my cock tucked
securely back in its nest.
"You've brought a bottle or two of wine," she went
on,
pointing to the coffee table, on which indeed sat two bottles of
expensive red wine. Had I brought them? I didn't even try to
sort it out, just listened to that luscious voice.
"... and don't initiate any sexual activity at all tonight.
Just let it happen!" She left the apartment after calling out,
"Girls, James has arrived!" With a last glance at me, she
was
gone.
Brenda emerged from the back room, along with Lily!Brenda's
eyes sparkled. Her face was made up nicely, and she was dressed
in a short one- piece knit thing that clung appealingly to her
hips. Lily came out, rather shyly. Her immaculate business suit
was perfectly arranged. We were "introduced," and I realized
she
had no memories of ever having seen me before.
We were soon seated in the living room, where we sat around
chatting idly. No one even mentioned Zarah's name!
As we sipped our wine, first one bottle, then the other,
the women began a subtle interplay that I only gradually
intercepted. They snatched private glances at each other. When
Lily would laugh, she often reached over and touched Brenda on
shoulder or knee. Both faces became flushed as the joking got
more risque. I was miffed that I was excluded from this
somewhat, and was actually entertaining notions of departure,
when the drama suddenly began to unfold.
It began with an "accident." Brenda bumped my wine
glass,
sending the contents onto the carpet below my feet. She
apologized and knelt by the sofa with a couple of napkins. In
the middle of blotting the spill, her talk stopped, and her body
froze in position for a good five seconds.
"Brenda?" asked Lily. "Anything wrong? Did
you cut
yourself?"
The answer was hesitant and soft: "I thought I smelled
something ... I felt dizzy for a second." She bent to resume her
cleaning, and very shortly jerked upright. Her nostrils sniffed
about like a rabbit's, and her eyes were very wide. I saw her
swallow as she excused herself and headed to the kitchen. "I
feel strange," she mumbled. Lily tossed me the napkins to finish
cleaning, and hurried after her.
I was dabbling at the spill when Lily returned.
"She's making coffee ... here, let me get that, you're
just
making it worse!" she exclaimed. As she bent over again, her
head jerked up, and she opened those large eyes wide at me.
"Are you wearing some after-shave or cologne?" Lily
asked
in a small voice. "There's such an interesting odor ... "
she
sniffed around towards me again.
''I don't use any smelly stuff at all," I said, feigning
innocence. I suddenly remembered Zarah's preoccupation with
scents. "Maybe it's something on the carpet." I sat back down
to
await developments.
"No, no, it's just that ... I don't know ... it's very
interesting ... I can't quite place it ... "Brenda returned,
without coffee, to find Lily, in her elegant suit, crawling
around the sofa, sniffing like a bloodhound.
"Check out right under the edge. And I'm afraid Jim's
trousers will need dry cleaning," Lily said, in a throaty voice.
They ignored me again, whispering together. I know I heard one
or two giggles!
Brenda bent down to me now; pretending to examine my pants
leg, she breathed in languidly, and remained doubled over for a
moment, then sighed deeply.
"Bring him a robe, Lily, and I'll do his ... things ...
"
she said in a low voice to her friend. I said nothing, but
waited to see which way things were going to go. Lily returned
with a heavy terrycloth robe, and I saw that she had removed her
jacket, and several undone blouse buttons now presented a
pronounced cleavage, along with a ruby pendant on a bright gold
chain that clung to the upper slopes of a full bosom.
"Just look at this stone that Madame Mesmre gave me!"
she
chirped. "I use it for pendulum practice mostly, but it's a great
piece of junk jewelry, too!" And she swiveled her torso back and
forth, causing the ruby to ping-pong around between her breasts.
She danced to some imaginary bouncy beat.
Now I'm usually not attracted to large tits, but Lily was
certainly not ashamed of them!
"That's a great effect, there, Lily!" I said heartily.
The
large red stone bounced seductively around in her cleft as she
wriggled. I didn't want to stare too blatantly, but I could see
she didn't mind a bit! She actually moved closer to my sofa. She
bent forward, right over my shoulder, and turned on a table lamp.
When she straightened, the effect was quite startling.
There seemed now to be a red after-image - like a comet's trail
painted on Lily's white skin as the ruby moved over it!
I was trying to figure how the lamplight could cause that
effect, when I became aware that it was getting stronger by the
moment ... the comet trail persisted longer and longer in my
vision ...
It's obvious now that I was responding to some prior
suggestion, but at the time I could only blink at the brilliant
gem, trying to understand ... what was I trying to figure out? I
couldn't remember ... I decided that it was too tiring to think,
and I should just watch very carefully, and enjoy ... Lily bent
forward into the light again, and the ruby now hung more freely,
dangling ... shimmering ... sparkling ... deep and red ... Every
motion was so fascinating ... so very compelling ...
Brenda had apparently risen from my side ... when had that
happened? She stood next to Lily and whispered very low. "He's
really focused, isn't he? Look at his eyes! Wiggle it some more
...
''Do you think he's hooked like Zarah said?" asked Lily.
I could hear every word, but found myself unwilling (or
unable!) to move my eyes even a millimeter from that glowing
track with the bright red star twinkling at its head.
"I'll try his hands and see," Brenda answered.
As if it were someone else, I felt my hands being lifted up
and laid along the back of the sofa. My arms sank deep into the
upholstery - they weighed a ton - more than a ton each! They
couldn't be my arms, could they? I tried feebly to move them, but
they might as well have been encased in solid concrete.
Lily stood up straight and and watched me. I knew what was
happening, but had no desire to alter anything. As far as my
eyes were concerned, her red stone was the center of my universe.
My eyes followed it upward, though my head seemed suddenly as
heavy as my arms.
"He's gone for sure, honey," cooed Brenda to Lily,
"Is he
watching the stone or your boobies?''
"Do you like what you see so far, James?" asked
Lily, and
to Brenda: "Seeing him this way, you know? I mean, what a hunk,
and I can do anything, Zarah said! And it's safe, he won't
remember a thing tomorrow! James ... Jimmy, do you like what you
see, hmmm?"
My throat felt so tight, I knew I couldn't speak, and I
think I tried to nod as best I could my heavy, heavy head.
Lily's fingers seemed to drift over her blouse, and it was
completely unbuttoned. She pulled it slowly back, whispering to
Brenda, "I've never done a strip before ... for a man, anyway!
I
feel so ... safe! Men can hurt you, they're powerful in all the
wrong ways, but James is ... different ... and he smells so
fuckin' great!" She sighed in satisfaction and her impressive
mammaries were now turned back and forth shamelessly before me.
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"He's still watching that ruby ... I want him to look
at
me!"
Brenda moved behind her friend and unclasped the chain.
She dangled the gem briefly right in front of my nose ... this
made my eyes cross. They both giggled, then Brenda slowly lifted
the gem back towards Lily's torso.
Deliberately, she dangled it first over one breast, then
the other. She let it hover and circle, bumping and sliding over
that delicious white skin as she caused it to circle. A glowing
ruby line seemed painted across all the contours of that glorious
bosom. The stone rose, until it rested for a long moment right
between Lily's eyes. They were hot, and stared raptly back into
my own. The ruby descended. My eyes were locked in like radar,
but I was very aware of those deep curves.
"Ooo, that feels great, Brenda!" she breathed. "just
look
at him! Talk about your burning gaze!"
She took hold of the chain herself and continued its slow
excursions. Brenda now reached around and began a fondling Lily
with her fingertips. She stroked outwards, over and over each
breast, and soon I was intently watching the ruby as it moved
over a pair of rock-hard nipples, each in its own setting: a
deeply puckered aureole on a soft pink pillow.
Brenda's hands would lift each breast upwards, just a
little, and allow it to bounce gently back down to rest. The
breasts were large, but round and quite firm as they swelled out
towards me. Lily began panting now under Brenda's knowing
ministrations, her eyes closed, she slid the soft gold chain
lightly, right along her nips.
The women soon decided to "fool around" with me
some more,
and Lily got things rolling.
"James ... let us help you with those messy trousers
...
you needn't get up," she giggled, "just slide forward a little
more ... that's it, lamb ... Ooo, do your shoulders hurt? You
can't move them at all? Come on, Brenda, slide his pants off,
what's the matter?"
Brenda had laid her head along my thigh, her eyes closed as
my scent overtook her once again as she loosened my belt and
slid my pants down as far as my knees.
The stone was forgotten momentarily while Lily reached down
to pull Brenda away. The girl remained on hands and knees,
overcome, as Lily finished undressing me, and then she buried her
own face in the crotch of my trousers!
"Whoo! I see what you mean," said Lily. "It's
like a drug
or something ... I want more, too!"
"Look at me, I'm shaking, my pussy's gotten really wet,
look!" urged Brenda. Her hands hiked up the short dress, and
quickly pulled off a pair of damp pantyhose. She lingered a
little, touching fingertips to her pubes, and shivered again.
Lily seized her hand, and sensuously licked and sucked on
Brenda's dampened fingers. "They smell lovely too, babe!"
They
embraced, and whispered some more. They turned to me again, and
my head jerked like Pavlov's dog toward the ruby.
"James," cooed Lily, "Just lie back on the
sofa now, I've
got an idea for those strong arms of yours! Take the other one,
Brenda."
My hands were lowered to my sides, and I was sat forward
slightly while they were pinned right under my buttocks. My
legs were stretched out on a footstool.
Along each thigh, a woman now sat curled up on the carpet.
Brenda lay her head along one thigh again, and her fingers began
brushing the front of my underpants. Lily was drawing her bosoms
along my other leg, toying with her pendant. She pulled the
bauble over my briefs, and I suddenly felt and saw a surge under
the pants. She seized on my reaction.
"I've got a great idea!" she breathed. Her voice
was
higher now, more girlish. Her hands began working my briefs
down, and soon my genitals were on display.
Lily bent over my cock and inhaled some more, then lifted
its semi-firm length into the air with thumb and forefinger. I
know she felt my surge this time!Delicately, she draped her chain
loosely around my penis, and the stone was positioned near the
top of the glans. My body immediately began a response, and I
watched the stone as my erection grew and grew. Lily had to
loosen the chain once, as my thickness filled the loops too
tightly. She whispered right into my earhole as her fingers
toyed and fiddled with one end of the chain.
Believe it or not, my dick went through its paces like a
trained seal! I watched it slowly and steadily become fuller and
tighter, then after a moment the shaft would drop back towards my
belly. This felt amazing! I felt no urge to come, but the
spectacle of my private parts being moved by command quickly made
me very aroused indeed. My palms cupped tightly underneath my
ass.
Soon very soft lips began a dry, feathery flutter up and
down my shaft. Brenda would mouth very lightly around the head
of my cock, then back off, and flutter in again along one of the
veins. Occasionally she would just run the side of her nose
along my length, stopping to bury herself in my pubic hair.
Lily had gotten completely disrobed by this time. Her
chain was now worn like a belt over the hips, and the stone
gleamed out from the thatch of her pubic triangle. She was
undulating right at my side, where I could look right up her twat
as it circled and writhed. She was humming to herself. She
dropped down beside me to watch Brenda work. My legs were
parted, and my cock was now sticking way, way up into the air.
What a scene! Brenda concentrated on my bursting bulb, and
Lily put her face right between my buttocks, and with her nose
right up to my balls sucked in the smell. She'd then stand up
above me and wriggle around some more. Her inner labia were now
poking outwards like a flower, and I could actually see a little
way up into her vagina! Her hips made the most blatant humping
motions I'd ever seen. She hummed and muttered to herself as she
felt her sexual heat deepen.
She straddled one of my outstretched legs, still circling,
circling her hips, her back now towards me.
Brenda looked up briefly and said: "Lily .. Lily ...
I want
to smell both of you! Come on, Lily, pleeeease! I've got to
smell your hot, wet cunt ... push it back, honey, push it here!"
Lily obediently squatted down just enough for her cunt to
touch my leg. Bracing herself with hands on my shin, she rubbed
her swollen genitals softly, up and down my thigh ... her hot
dampness spread over my upper leg like butter. Brenda reached up
now and manipulated Lily's whole rear end with skilled fingers,
rubbing, tickling, pinching lightly, dipping into the gaping
hole, poking around the anus, and so on. She licked my leg,
following the glistening trail as if she were starving!
She seized on Lily's chain, and pulled her buttocks
backwards towards her mouth. She began to tongue up and down
Lily's protruding labia right in front of my eyes!
"Can I pull your beautiful wet sex over Jimmy's dick
now,
honey?" begged Brenda. "I want to smell and taste you both
now!"
Lily's pumping hips continued to push backwards and
forwards in mid- air. I dimly heard her murmuring things like:
"Yess-s-s ohhh yess ... feels so good ... feels soooo hot ...
sooo hot ... " Brenda grasped the base of my cock, and positioned
it right under Lily's cunt lips. She tugged lightly down on the
chain, and slowly, slowly, my dry, hot bulb was enveloped by a
clinging molten dampness that almost caused me to faint with
pleasure.
"Oooo, Lil-l-ly," crooned Brenda. "I wish you
could see
your plump cheeks, and your hot, hot lips sli-i-i-iding down! I
bet it feels great!"
She now took Lily's cheeks in both hands and swirled her
palms around and around the fleshy curves. She lifted the
buttocks up again, spreading them wide apart ever so slowly, and
my glistening knob now popped itself out, only to be instantly
licked round and round by Brenda's willing mouth. She was gasping
with pleasure, and dipped Lily down onto my organ once again.
This time, she let her friend slide a little further down my
shaft, but again pushed Lily's ass back up into the air. Each
time this happened, Lily returned automatically to her
"air-fucking" motions.
Brenda now forced my erection to point downwards a little.
This made all its contours stand out even more. I was at a very
exciting point by this time. I was feeling all that pre-climax
tension and flaring heat all along my cock, and it was lasting
and lasting!
"Lily ... Jim's cock is so rigid now, you have to see
this
... it's like a dildo, his veins are hard and lumpy ... his
heavy, heavy balls are pumping out perfume ... take a final dose
now, before you sink him inside you you ... come on, turn around
and smell him now! Smell it! Hurry!"
Lily dismounted and turned her body around to face me. Her
head drooped heavily, to gaze down at my enormous dick, and
slowly her face came lower and lower. Her swollen breasts
brushed along my knee, then her hair slid over me as she too
tasted her own secretions glistening on my pole, then lower and
lower, till her nose was pressed up right underneath my nuts.
Eyes tightly closed , Lily straightened back up after a few
intoxicating lungfuls. Her nipples now poked out and upward
from her bosom, she was so turned on! One foot stepped up beside
my shoulder on the cushion, and Lily lowered herself very slowly
onto me, babbling:
"God, I can feeelll every little bump ... I sliiiide
it in
further ... sliiiiding ... sliiiiii ... further ... more and ...
more ... it's deeper ... it's deeeeeeper inside me ... Oh-h-h-h!
Brenda!" she almost sobbed, "I'm want to come now ... tickle
my
nipples ... my sweet hard nips, I feel my cunt flowing juicy
sweet I can't hold back ... I want to come and come like a
volcano! ... it's al-l-l the way up inside me now ... nnngh ...
ooooh, I feel his hairs, they're right against my clit ...
tickling ... nnnngh ... flowing ... slipping ... I'm going ...
nnnnngh ... I'm going ... hurry!"
Her vagina was already beginning its tiny clutches on my
erection as Brenda licked one nipple, and flicked the other,
quite sharply, with a fingertip. Lily instantly shook like she
had malaria, and her body sat down hard on my pelvis. Her feet
lifted off the floor, and hooked under my shoulders to keep her
balanced. I bore her whole weight as her knees lifted wide
apart. I could see and feel my belly dampen, as a sudden wash of
pungent liquid flowed down out of her. She sobbed loudly with
emotion. Her body clenched up, relaxed, clenched again, and her
head lifted up, then fell forward again. Her magnificent breasts
vibrated like jello with their rapid quivering.
Brenda had her face right against our mashed pelvises, and
now as Lily's weight crushed me, she muttered "Get off! Get
off!" and pulled Lily up and off of me, leaving my dick
glistening, fiery red and still hard, poking straight up. Brenda
slurped my entire pole into her mouth, I felt released now from
all control, and my buttocks clenching in my palms, I released my
semen onto her rolling tongue in burning spurts.
I guess I passed out from the pleasure. The rest of that
evening was passed in a thick haze of exhaustion, as somehow I
recovered enough to dress and taxi myself home. I left Brenda's
apartment with confused images of the two women lapping and
kissing each other's pussies, but I remember clearly the amorous
embraces I received from both of them just before I stumbled
downstairs. The cabbie sniffed the sex-laden air as I entered,
shook his head and muttered to himself in some foreign tongue.
I was so tired, I took next day off from work, dozing (and
rehashing the improbable events of last night) in a pleasant
haze. I ate like an starving animal and jogged some of it back
off over the next few days.
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