The Nude Weekend
Nicholas slept most of the drive to Lori’s parents’ home, missing out on the miles of New England scenery.
Lori didn’t mind. She put on a podcast. Softly. The words drifted though her. She was happy to be headed home for the weekend, but she also had a nervous worry nagging at her. There were a few complications that might not make the weekend as relaxing as she hoped and she was wondering if bringing Nicholas along was a mistake.
Nicholas was an absolute sweetheart. A good friend and a considerate lover. Which is what made it so difficult when she realized a few weeks into their relationship that the persistent thought that tugged at her in high school was genuine: she was a bonified lesbian. Not only did he take it extremely well, (much better than she ever could have expected), but he then set out to become her dedicated wingman. It was adorable how he was determined to find her a woman to explore her newly realized sapphic desires. But her shyness always got the best of her. No amount of alcohol had enabled her to make that move, even to ask someone out. She felt like a lesbian phony. A tourist. If her mother ever found out it would become an endless discussion. Although maybe her mother already knew. She must know, thought Lori, her mother was a world renowned sex therapist. If there was anyone with pin-point gaydar, it would be her.
Lori wondered why her mother never broached the subject. Sex was such an open topic in her hoursehold. Maybe she just wanted Lori to discover her sexuality on her own.
Looking over at Nicholas, she began to worry how he’d get along with her parents...and their...uh...unusual habits.
He said he was okay with it. He said it wouldn’t bother him in the slightest. He said, in fact, that he would probably join them. It would be weird not to. He said in fact, he was kind of looking forward to it.
Lori wasn’t so sure. It’s one thing to be raised in a nudist household, it’s another to be a guest in one for a weekend.
Lori’s parents had always been respectful around her non-nude friends, but even then would just don flimsy robes while around the house, as if to say, “this the bare minimum I’m doing for you.” A few of her friends had tried to go nude, but it almost always felt awkward, and she could feel the awkward vibes just emanating from them. She had one friend, Kelli, who was completely comfortable being nude with her. She wasn’t at first, but then one day, she just had this complete change of heart that came out of nowhere. Lori came home late from school one day, and there she was, on the couch, completely nude, watching TV, waiting for her.
“I just figured, I’d try it,”Kelli said. “It feels good to be nude. I see why you do it.”
They’d hang out in her room or out by the pool naked and it felt so liberating to have a friend who she could be so comfortable with. After some time though Kelli wasn’t allowed to come around the house. Her parents found out what was going on and didn’t approve. Thinking back, Lori realized she probably had a crush on Kelli. Kelli was probably the last friend she’d had in the house.
Until now. Until Nicholas. She started to worry if this might break this wonderful friendship they have.
Lori and Nicholas had certainly spent enough time naked around each other. She was perfectly comfortable being around him nude. Even after they ended their “romantic relationship” they would still have occasion to see each other naked. Growing up nudist really made adapting to clothes hard for her. As soon as she got back to her dorm room, she’d immediately shuck everything, almost like an unconscious action. Once she even started shedding clothes when she came back to her room with a classmate. She didn’t even realize she was doing it until her friend asked if Lori was hitting on her. Embarrassing. She’d put on something for her friends, but with Nicholas, well he’d seen her naked plenty. And if Lori was being perfectly honest, she was kind of flattered by the erection he’d develop just by hanging out with her. I mean, she wasn’t attracted to dick, but a girl still likes feel attractive. Sometimes she let him jack off in her room while looking at her. Sometimes they’d watch lesbian porn and jack off together. So not quite friends with benefits, but close.
She wondered if he would actually get nude at her house. She pictured the four of them around the breakfast table, having nude breakfast together. Her father was a fairly large burly man with lots of hair. When she was little she used to call him Poppa Bear. Her mother was almost 5 years his junior and extraordinary beautiful. People would politely describe her as “curvy”. She definitely had some heft to her, but it had settled in all the right places. Tall with big tits, hips and ass. A little bit of a tummy, but it worked on her. Lori wondered if she’d ever turn out like her mother. She was like a miniature version of her. Some tits, plenty of ass, but no height. At 19 she was almost a foot smaller.
She pictured Nicholas nude in her house. He played soccer and it showed. Nice calves. Great ass. And a great looking cock. If you’re into that sort of thing. A shower, not a grower. Even limp his cock looked impressive. Her father was a grower. A meaty stub nestled in a great bush of dark hair. Once, while he was taking a nap by the pool, she saw him with an erection. She was surprised how much bigger it got. It pointed straight and flopped on his belly. Nicholas’ erection had a slight curve upward, like the horn of mythical beast.
Nicholas started to wake. He looked around groggily.
“Are we there yet?” he asked.
“Almost sleepyhead,” she replied. “In fact, just down that road.”
She pointed to a small road that was almost unseeable from the road they were on. Great thickets of trees grew around the curving road. Lori turned onto the small road. There was a small stone bridge that crossed a rushing stream. Ahead Nicholas spied a massive wrought iron gate built into a stone wall.
Nicholas knew that Lori’s parents were rich, but he didn’t imagine they were gated-wall rich. He’d met them once at school and found them very amiable. If Nicholas remembered correctly, he was a doctor and she was a therapist, so he thought they were probably well off, but this seemed excessive. Old money perhaps.
Lori pulled up to keypad near the gates. She punched in a number and the gates began to slowly swing inward. She started to roll up her window, but then stopped and rolled it down again. She pressed the Intercom on the keypad.
“Hi Mom and Dad, we’re here so put some clothes on!” she joked, but not really.
She rolled up the window and moved forward.
“You didn’t have to tell them that,”said Nicholas, “I told you, I’m 100% okay with them being naked. Plus, if memory serves, your mom has some great tits.”
Lori gave him a quick punch into his arm.
“Ow!”
“First off, it’s ‘nude’ not, ‘naked’.” Lori remarked.
“What’s the difference?” Nicholas asked.
“I can’t remember who said it,” said Lori, “But ‘nude’ means you don’t have any clothes on, ‘naked’ means you don’t have clothes on and you’re planning to something about it. We are ‘nudists’...not..uh...’nakedists”
“Also, please don’t stare at my mom’s tits.”Lori added. “You can glance, but please control your urge to stare. I’m sure you’ll want to avoid walking around the house with a massive erection, knocking statues and stuff over.”
“Okay, but what if I do get an erection? What’s the nudist protocol on that situation?” Nicholas asked.
“We used to go to a lot of nude beaches and parks when I was growing up, “said Lori, “ and I remember asking my mom that when I first started to understand what sex was. And she told me that generally the protocol was to discreetly cover or hide it until the man could...uh...’take care of it’. Her words. I don’t think I understood then it meant, “jack off somewhere in private” but I think that’s the remedy. Seriously though, the thing about nudity is that after a few minutes you get used to it. It becomes non-sexual. It just feels...natural.”
Lori continued up the long drive. They broke through the trees and Nicholas spotted her house. It wasn’t the gothic castle he had been imagining, but rather a tasteful mid-century mansion. As Lori pulled to front door on the circular drive, her parents stepped outside. Nicholas noted they were wearing thin robes and slippers. They both looked very happy to see their daughter home. Nicholas felt bad he’d interrupted their routine. At that moment he was resolved to show them he was comfortable with their lifestyle.
Lori’s parents went around to driver’s side and opened the door. Big hugs and kisses. Nicholas went around the trunk to get the small luggage they had. Lori’s dad met him there.
“Great to see you again, Nicholas. Let me help you with the bags.”
He extended a meaty paw. Nicholas shook it.
“It’s great to see you to, Dr. Weiss.”
“Please!” exclaimed Dr. Weiss, “call me Lou. You can call me Dr. Weiss if you become one of my patients, but until then, I insist on ‘Lou’!”
“It’s a deal, Lou,” said Nicholas trying out this informality. “You don’t have to help with the bags. It’s just these small ones. We travel light. Especially Lori. ”
Lori was still being hugged by her mom. Empty nest had hit her pretty hard. Eventually they broke and Lori started inside. Lori’s mom made her way to the trunk.
“Nicholas! Welcome to our humble home!” she exclaimed. She hugged Nicholas hard. Not a polite hug either. One of those full body hugs that pressed everything together. Nicholas struggled to keep his thoughts pure. “If you’re going to call him Lou, then you’ll have to call me Emily!”
“Okay ‘Emily’ it is.” Nicholas responded. “But Dr. Weiss if I become one of your patients as well?”
Emily laughed. “Please come inside!”
Nicholas walked in. The house was expansive on the inside. Nicholas immediately noticed the the immense, unorthodox living room. It felt like an art gallery. That you could play tennis in. Tasteful paintings (mostly nudes) along the walls and some small statuary on pedestals. In a corner an oversized couch and easy chairs by a massive free-floating fireplace with a fire that made everything very toasty. In the middle of the room a large oriental rug adorned with large pillows and blankets. Several books were scattered on rug, though probably more for decoration than for reading. It seemed very inviting. Nicholas barely had time to register Lori’s naked backside making it’s way to the kitchen. He then noticed the free-floating shelves on the wall near the door. Her clothes were neatly folded there and her shoes were placed below, next to several other pairs.
Nicholas’ mind raced. Was she testing him? Did she undress so quickly and so abruptly to see if he would do the same? To see if he said what he meant? He thought about her friend Kelli and how happy it had made her to have a friend that she could share her nudity with. He thought about them lounging nude together in her room. This would be just like that. But with her parents. Fuck it. Let’s do this.
Nicholas stood off to the side so the Weiss’s could enter and began removing his clothes.
Emily came in first, saw what was happening, and tried to give him his out.
“Oh hey,” said Emily, “You don’t have to do that for our sake, we’re perfectly comfortable as we are.”
Nicholas shook his head. “That’s very kind of you to say, but I am perfectly comfortable doing as the Romans do, so to speak. You know Lori goes nude at school. In her room, I mean!”
Emily and Lou looked at each other, smiled and shrugged.
“Well,” said Lou, “If you insist...”
Emily untied her robe and Lou removed it from her shoulders. He hung it on a hook by the door and then removed his own. Emily’s tits were as impressive as Nicholas had remembered, but he quickly averted his gaze. As Nicholas undressed he was slightly relieved to see that his penis was larger than Emily’s dad. He didn’t know why he liked that, he just did.
“Where should I take these bags?” Nicholas asked.
“I’ll show you, “said Lou, “ follow me.”
Lou made his way up the free-floating stairs in front of them. Nicholas wondered if everything in this house was designed to appear to defy gravity. Nicholas watched Lou’s hairy ass go up the stairs. Any threat of an erection had now been quite sufficiently quelled. Nicholas followed up, at a respectful distance.
There was an awkward moment at the top of the stairs when Lou asked Nicholas if he was going to share a bed with Lori. Nicholas felt himself panic for a moment. He thought Lori’s parents were aware of their relationship status. And if not, was Lori’s father implying he was going to sleep naked with his daughter under his roof. There’s progressive, and then there’s this.
“Uhhhh...” Nicholas began. “Well Lori and I aren’t really dating anymore. I mean we’re just good friends.”
“You know I wasn’t sure,” said Lou. “I mean about Lori being 100% lesbian. Both Emily and I had her pegged as bi-sexual. Like a Kinsey 3 maybe a 4. Do you know what the Kinsey scale is? Also, I hope this frank talk doesn’t bother you. This has always been a very straight forward household when it comes to matters of sexuality. I mean, I’m a medical doctor and Lori’s mother has been a sex therapist all her life.”
“I knew she was a therapist, said Nicholas, “but I didn’t know what her speciality was. Lori does speak very openly about sex. That makes sense. I’m perfectly comfortable about these topics. Please don’t restrain yourself”
“I’m glad to hear that.” Said Lou. “So many young people have so many hang-ups talking about sex, their desires, their fantasies. I swear, sometimes Emily has to pull teeth to get some of them to open up to her. Very unhealthy.”
Lou pointed to two doors opposite each other down the hallway.
“So this is Emily’s room.” Lou opened the door to a pretty nondescript bedroom. It didn’t feel like a teen-age girl’s room. Instead of posters of boy bands on the wall there were original paintings. Her desk looked like something an old english banker would use.
Nicholas set down her small bag on the bed. Lou showed Nicholas his room, obviously a spare bedroom, but nicely furnished.
“Dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes, so why don’t you freshen up and come down when you’re ready. I’ll fix us an aperitif.” Lou closed the door as he left. Lori was right about one thing. You do get acclimated to nudity. Nicholas had blanked out he was staring at this hairy naked man after only a few minutes.
Nicholas used the toilet and headed downstairs. He may have adjusted to Lou’s nude form but his own felt unfamiliar to him. Not zipping up after using the toilet felt odd. Walking down the wooden stairs, his penis flopping freely felt odd. Being naked, sorry, nude, in this beautiful spacious home felt odd. Around the corner from the living room was the dining area. There was no doorway there, but the space was more compact giving it a more intimate feel. Tall windows around the room made Nicholas feel somewhat exposed. As if someone could just look in. He had to remind himself that the house was isolated by woods and beyond that, a stone wall. The table was very long. Very modern. There were no chairs, just 2 long benches that could easily fit 12-14 people, Nicholas gauged. Maybe more if people scooched together.
The table had been set down at the end nearest the doorway to the kitchen. On the sideboard was a variety of tasty looking dishes.
Lou approached him with a fancy small martini glass filled with a slightly peachish liquid. The clear stem was blown from two pieces of glasses that swirled to the top. Nicholas took it and sniffed it. It smelled faintly sweet.
“What is this?” Nicholas asked politely.
Lou seemed proud of his concoction. “It is a cocktail of my own design! Some vodka, some peach liqueur, and a few other things that make it the perfect drink to stimulate ones appetite! I’m sure you will find it absolutely delicious. To your health my good man!”
Lou clinked his glass against Nicholas’ and sipped. Nicholas did the same. Lou did not lie. It was certainly delicious. Lou lifted his glass and finished his drink. Nicholas did the same.
Emily called out from the kitchen. “Start putting together your plates. I’m just putting dessert in the oven.”
Lou and Nicholas went to sideboard and started serving themselves. Roasted ham. Asparagus. Big baked potatoes. It all looked quite delicious. Nicholas caught his reflection in one of the ceiling high windows. How ridiculous they would look to someone peering in. These two nude men delicately putting together their plates.
Lou sat down on the side nearest the kitchen. He gestured across the way for Nicholas to sit across from him. Nicolas noticed there were two cushions with small towels for him and Lori to sit on. It hadn’t even occurred to him he might be sitting on bare wood at dinner.
Lori and Emily emerged from the kitchen. Seeing them together Nicholas could really see the family resemblance, not just in their face but in their bodies. Different, but mostly by a matter of scale. The shapes were the same, just proportioned slightly different. Seeing Emily’s boobs was like looking at Lori’s, but in the future. Slightly bigger. Slightly droopier, but not by much. Nicholas could imagine himself playing with Emily’s boobs. Sucking on them, fondling them. Nicholas became vaguely aware that his cock was beginning to stir. There was a fleeting moment of panic. The very thing he was afraid of, but then, an immediate rationalization. He was seated and concealed by the table. Surely an erection that developed would diminish by the time he got up, and only Lori would have any possible view of his penis while sitting next to him. Besides, this felt nice. He felt warm and a little drowsy. And slightly horny. Perhaps that drink had some kick to it. He glanced back over at the girls. Now they had turned their backs to him, to the sideboard, giving him a view of their magnificent asses. Seeing their two asses side-by-side, again, a remarkable study in proportion, but Emily’s was much higher. Large, but firm. As she bent over slightly to put her plate together, Nicholas thought that he could see her pussy between those round cheeks. Nicholas could swear she was bending over more than necessary. A thought flashed: Was this for his benefit? Whatever self-control he had hoped to maintain over his penis was now lost; under the table he became fully erect. He scooted in closer. The tip of his penis touched the underside of the table. He almost let out a gasp when it made contact.
And then, to Nicholas’ horror, Lori made her way to sit down. Next to her dad. He gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek. Nicholas felt himself tense up as Emily walked next to him and sat down. Close. So close he could feel her hip touching his. Why was she sitting so close? This table was huge. He felt a shiver rush up his cock. This was not an accident. Mirroring her husband, Emily gave a kiss to Nicholas’ cheek as well. Was it his imagination, but did it linger there for a moment?
Other than Nicholas’ raging erection, dinner was delightful. The food...superb. The conversation lively and spirited. Nicholas found himself struggling to keep up. His mind felt slightly numbed and his persistent erection kept occupying his thoughts. They covered a wide variety of topics from school to current events and, after a few drinks. Lori admitted that she was indeed, a lesbian. Lou gave his daughter a big hug and Emily got up to hug her as well. Nicholas remained seated.
“To lesbians!” Emily proclaimed. “May one of them find their way into my daughter’s life!”
Laughter all around. A clinking of glasses and another drink. Lou had repeatedly left the table with their glasses to come back with the refilled, like some persnickety waiter.
“You know,” Nicholas said, “You could just make a pitcher of those and set it on the table.”
“Ah,” replied Lou, “But the secret to this drink, is to have the ingredients at exactly the right temperature. Thus a trip to fridge is necessary.”
Nicholas couldn’t argue with that. He couldn’t argue with much. Despite having slept most of the way throughout the drive he was feeling pretty drowsy. Probably all those strong drinks Lou was pouring, he rationalized. Nicholas kept downing the drinks hoping that the whisky-dick effect would start taking effect. But no such luck. His cock was as hard as it ever had been. Sitting next to Emily, sneaking glances of her boobs, her bush. He couldn’t even look up because then he’d get caught up in Lori’s boobs. He couldn’t help but think about all the times he’d sucked them, or slid his cock between them. Even when they’d stopped fucking, she’d still let him masturbate while looking at them. She was truly a good friend. He missed fucking her. His cock missed fucking her.
Plus Emily was certainly touchy-feely. Rubbing his arm. Or placing her arm around his shoulder so he could feel her tits along his chest.
At one point Lou suggested that perhaps Nicholas should get up and have seconds. He wanted seconds and he almost did it, then he remembered he had a massive erection going, and he could only picture how horrified everyone would be if they saw it. Getting an erection in front of his daughter and his wife, it was just too awful to picture.
“I’m full.” Nicholas lied. What was strange though is that he really didn’t want seconds until Lou had suggested it. But between wanting seconds and not parading his erection around the dining room, the latter won out the battle in his mind, though not without a fight. Nicholas found he actually had to grab the table to prevent himself from getting up for seconds.
As the meal was winding down, Lou got up and said, “Lori, why don’t you come in the kitchen and help me get some coffee and dessert going?”
They got up and walked into the kitchen. Nicholas stared at that ass again as it made it’s way out. Lori’s. Not Lou’s.
As soon as they’d left the dining room Emily turned to Nicholas and said quietly, “So I’m guessing your erection hasn’t subsided?”
Nicholas turned beet red. Before he could say anything, she continued.
“Don’t be embarrassed It’s a perfectly natural reaction and in my therapy I have seen more erect penises and nipples than I can count.”
“I am so sorry.” apologized Nicholas. “I thought I’d have more control..but...”
“Shhh...” said Emily. She put her hand over his. “You don’t have to make excuses, it’s all right. I know how men can be around pretty girls like my daughter. Please feel no shame. Or did you I excite you as well? That’s okay too. And quite flattering. But please don’t let my husband see. He can be quite jealous and protective.”
Nicholas felt a pang of panic. That was exactly what he didn’t want to happen.
“What do I do? Should I run to the bathroom and uh...take care of it.”
Emily shook her head. “No that will be too obvious.” Emily paused for a moment then spoke again, as if she’d just come up with a good idea.
“Here’s what we’re going to do.” She continued. “There’s a technique I use in my practice with men who get inappropriate erections. It’s sort of like hypnosis. Would you like to try it?”
Nicholas looked over at the kitchen door. “Do you think we’ll have time? They could be back soon!”
Emily smiled. “Oh it won’t take long and I think they’re having a little chat in the kitchen anyway.”
Nicholas thought for moment. “Okay. And again, I am so sorry about this.”
Emily rubbed the back of his hand. “You have nothing to be sorry for, sometimes our bodies betray our heart’s desires. It’s very natural. Now I want you to listen to me very closely.”
Emily released his hand then encircled her own wrist with her other hand.
“In a moment I’m going to hold your wrist like this. And when I lift your arm up and bend your elbow I want you to close your eyes and feel your body relax. And then when I lower your arm I want you to open your eyes. Watch.”
Emily lifted her arm up and closed her eyes and let her body relax. Nicholas watched closely. He almost wanted to close his eyes as he watched her.
“Do you understand?” She continued.
“Sure.”
“Great.” She encircled his wrist with her outside hand. “Let’s try a practice one. I’m going to lift your wrist, you will allow your arm to bend at the elbow and then you will allow your eyes to close and your body will relax as your wrist goes higher and higher. Then I’m going to lower your wrist and your eyes will open again.”
Emily lifted his wrist and he closed his eyes. She let it linger up near his shoulder for a moment, then she brought it back down. He opened his eyes.
“Very good, Nicholas.” she praised him. “You are a very good subject. Let’s do one more practice and then I’ll hypnotize you. Once again. I will lift your wrist, you will close your eyes and your body will relax very deeply.”
She lifted Nicholas’ wrist again, but this time she left it up near his shoulder. She suddenly began talking to him very quickly as she began to poke into various places around his arms. “Now I want you tense up the muscles where I am touching your arm! Very tense, very rigid. You wrist is stuck in place, you cannot lower it.” She deftly touched the underside of his wrist. “Your eyes are stuck closed! You cannot open them, you can try but they will not open no matter how much effort you put behind it!”
Nicholas tried opening his eyes, but they would not open. He tried lowering his tensed arm but it would not lower. What was going on? Was he hypnotized?
Nicholas could barely think before she continued her hypnotic barrage. “Now I want you to imagine that there is a magnet inside your hand and another magnet in your face. They are attracting each other and you feel your hand being pulled closer and closer to your face!”
Nicholas imagined exactly what she was saying and he felt his hand moving upward in small uncontrollable jerks.
“That’s right! Your hand is moving closer and closer to your face, and when it touches you will be deeply hypnotized and you fall into a deep, deep, hypnotic sleep, hearing only my words and following my suggestions!”
Nicholas’ hand moved closer and closer to his face. In his mind he was trying to fight it. There was something so strange about this and he was worried that as soon as hand touched he would fall into deep hypnosis; in fact he knew this would happen. And part of him wanted this to happen, to solve his erection problem, but part of him was also worried, but before he could fully debate that, he felt the back of his hand touch his face and the decision was made.
Emily pulled his hand down and tapped him forcefully on the back of this head.
“Sleep!” She commanded, and Nicholas almost fell face forward into his plate. Emily caught him with practiced ease.
Lou and his daughter brought a few plates into the kitchen and placed them in sink. He began to slice up the cooling brownies while she began filling the large press to make coffee.
“It’s really wonderful having you and Nicholas here this weekend.” said Lou. “He seems like a very nice young man.”
“Yeah, he’s a great guy. A good friend. I’m glad he feels comfortable here.”
“Indeed.” replied Lou. “Oh and speaking of comfortable... it’s nap time Lori.”
Lori stood motionless for a moment. Then her head began to droop as she fell helplessly into hypnosis, as she did every time she heard that post-hypnotic command her mother had embedded in her. Lou walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder and another on the back of her head. He began to sway her body in small circles as he encouraged her to drop even deeper.
“Yes,” he continued. “It’s nap time Lori. Go deeper and deeper into hypnosis for me. Feet planted firmly on the ground, but feeling very relaxed, very drowsy, and very focused on my words.”
Lou was not nearly a skilled hypnotist as his wife, but Lori had been so well conditioned by her over the years that it was a very easy matter to trigger her into trance.
“Listen to my words carefully. Over the weekend you might see Nicholas in a very aroused state. You will react to his arousal in a very supportive way. Erections are very normal and very healthy and it will make you feel good that your friend is not ashamed of arousal. Nod your head if you understand.”
Lori nodded her head slowly.
“Good. Now when I snap my fingers, you will awaken from trance, but you will feel very sleepy. So sleepy that you will say goodnight to your mom and Nicholas, and then excuse yourself to your room for a good night’s rest. When you climb into bed, you will masturbate yourself to a lovely orgasm. As you are masturbating you will think of friend, Kelli, and how nice it would be if she was there with you. After you come, you will fall into a deep, deep sleep, and rest peacefully until morning. You will not remember being hypnotized by me. All of these ideas are your own ideas. Nod if you understand.”
Lori nodded again.
Lou left Lori and peeked into the dining room. Emily had Nicholas well under. She gave Lou the thumbs up. He went back into the kitchen and snapped his fingers right into Lori’s ear, then quickly moved back to cutting up brownies. Lori blinked for a moment, then looked at the french press and let out a big yawn.
“You must be tired after your long drive.” said Lou.
Lori yawned again. “I must be. I just got hit with a wave of exhaustion. Do you think Mom and Nicholas would mind if I just went to bed?”
“Of course not.” Lou smiled.
“Okay. Well, goodnight Dad.” Lori went over to Lou and kissed him on the cheek. She headed into the dining room.
Emily and Nicholas were still seated at the table. Lori was glad they were getting along. It was nice to have a friend she could bring around her parents without them getting weirded out. As commanded, she announced that she was very tired and would they mind terribly if she skipped dessert. Of course they were fine with it. Emily and Nicholas got up to say goodnight. Emily noticed that Nicholas was sporting a monstrous erection.
“Oh hey,” she said, non-nonchalantly. “That’s a great looking erection you’ve got there. I’ve missed seeing it. Very healthy. You must be very proud.”
Nicholas looked down at his penis. It was a nice erection. Very stiff. Very insistent. The head looked bigger than it usually did, like a taut mushroom. For a moment, he thought he would be horrified, but there was a voice in his head that was speaking to him. Telling him that this was a perfectly natural and healthy response to being around these beautiful women and they would be pleased to see his erection. And the voice was right. Lori liked his erection. And her mother also seemed to be okay with it. That made sense. She was a sex therapist and saw erections all the time.
“Well, I don’t know if ‘proud’ is the word I’d use...” Nicholas smiled. He liked being the center of attention. He liked his penis being the center of attention. He flexed.
Emily put her hand on the back of his neck. “It is a wonderful erection. I’m glad you feel comfortable showing it off.” She called to the kitchen. “Dad, you must come into the dining room and see Nicholas’ beautiful penis. It is delightfully stiff!”
Lou walked into the dining room with a tray of brownies and a brewing french press. He feigned a shock of surprise.
“Hokey-smokes! That is one beautiful penis! And what an erection! You must make the girls very happy with that! Now I’m jealous! Seriously, as a doctor I see a lot penises and that one is one of the best! 10 out of 10!”
Nicholas blushed a little. “Aw shucks Dr. Weiss, you’re just saying that!”
Lori spoke up. “Okay, well, I’m glad that everyone enjoys the sight of Nicholas’ penis as much as I do, but I’m headed to bed.”
Lori went over and kissed her mother and Nicholas good night. She headed up to her bedroom.
Emily turned to Nicholas. “You see Nicholas. I told you that Lori would have no issues whatsoever with your arousal.”
“Yes, Dr. Weiss. You were right.”
Emily smiled. “Yes, I’m always right. Now, back to sleep, Nicholas.” She helped his head lower to his chest. “Deep asleep. Deeper and deeper on my every word. And the deeper you go, the more aroused you get. And the more aroused you get the deeper you go.”
Nicholas penis strained even more.
“Good lord, Emily,” said Lou, as he lowered himself to better inspect Nicholas’ penis. “You’re going to kill this kid!” He gave the penis a few tentative squeezes to test its rigidity. Lou’s own penis began to stir as well in sympathy. Emily stepped forward and began to give Lou’s penis a few strokes. It rapidly began to grow in her hand. She raised an eyebrow.
“I’m going to kill him?” she asked skeptically. “I’m not the one who spiked his drinks with Hypnotal! It’s not my fault he’s so horny and suggestive!”
Lou kissed his wife. “I didn’t need to spike his drinks. You’re so fucking hot, and such a talented hypnotist...I’m sure the result would have been same.”
Lou looked back at Nicholas, his head lowered on this chest as his cock throbbed up and down in time with his pulse.
“The Hypnotal was just insurance.” Lou said, “And, I have to confess, I may have taken some myself. Even now I feel myself falling under your hypnotic spell...”
Emily smiled at this development.
“It looks like I’ve got two hypnotized cocks to deal with tonight. This should be exciting.” She released Lou’s cock and sashayed into the living room. Lou followed her swaying ass with hungry eyes.
“Lay down over here, my dear.” she called over to Lou.
Lou laid down on his back on the small padded carpeted area in the middle of the living room. His cock stiffly laid against his big belly.
“Nicholas,” Emily called, “I want you stand here and watch us. I want you to watch me suck my husband, and I want you to watch my ass as it moves back and forth. I want you to stroke yourself as you watch me. Desiring me. I want you to wish it was your cock I was sucking. And as much as you want to come...you will not be able to until I command it.”
“Yes Dr. Weiss,” Nicholas said vacantly. He positioned himself at the end of the rug. As promised, Emily started sucking Lou’s cock. Slowly working her way up and down while she fondled his balls with her hands. Nicholas did as he was commanded; stroking himself slowly while focusing on Emily’s beautiful ass.
“I feel your balls tightening my dear.” said Emily to Lou. “Are you going to come soon?”
“Yes...yes...just keep doing that...I’m almost...”—
Emily interrupted Lou. “You are NOT going to come soon, darling. You can feel the pressure building. You feel the edge of orgasm approaching, but you will be unable to come until I say so! Neither of you can come until I clap my hands and say, “Come Now!”
By now the Hypnotal had taken full effect in Lou. He could not disobey the suggestions he was being given.
“Yes dear,” he said.
“Yes Dr. Weiss,” said Nicholas.
Emily released Lou from her mouth. She opened one of the books that lined the carpet. This copy of the Kama Sutra had been hollowed out, and inside was a nearly-empty tube of lubricant. She quickly dabbed some onto her hand, stood, and slathered Nicholas’ penis.
“Stop masturbating.” she commanded. And he stopped. His hands dropped to his sides.
Emily went back to Lou, straddling him with her hips. She reached down and inserted him into her. She let out a soft moan. Emily leaned forward so her tits smushed up against his chest. She looked back at Nicholas.
“Nicholas,” she commanded. “I want you to fuck my ass. Position yourself behind me and just slide in...slowly.”
Emily gritted her teeth as she waited. She looked at Lou. Then, she felt it. First just the tip positioned right at her asshole. She relaxed her sphincter and then felt herself getting filled. She could feel both cocks inside her now, putting exquisite pressure on space between her anus and her vagina. She came unexpectedly, mostly from the the excitement of having her first double penetration. She’d fantasized about this so many times, so often substituting a vibrator or a plug in the place of a real penis. But to have this happen, and with such a handsome boy, was too much. She felt her whole body quiver as a shock ran the entirety of her body. She felt her ass squeeze uncontrollably on Nicholas’ cock.
“Push...push in further.” she panted. And she felt him slowly move himself closer. She could feel his balls and her husbands balls meeting at her taint.
Slowly she began to move up and down and her husband’s cock. She felt it sliding in and out and Nicholas’ cock moving about as well.
“Fuck me slowly Nicholas,” she called back to him. “In and out, nice and...slow...oh” She came again. She could feel both men pulsing inside her. Lou’s face was twisted up in agony, so desperate to come. She imagined that Nicholas must look the same. She sped up her tempo some more. Nicholas changed his pace to match hers. She felt another orgasm swelling.
“Feel your pleasure building!” she commanded. “I’m going to count to three and clap my hands...and then command you to come!” She raised the tempo even more....she wanted to time this just right.
“One.....two..........three! Come now!”
She clapped her hands right at the start of her next orgasm and she felt Lou below her, and Nicholas behind her, release themselves into her. It felt like a mass quiver. Everyone coming at once. Lou was panting in short breaths. Nicholas let out a throaty moan. She imagined both of her orifices filling up with their cum.
When it was over she began to feel both men growing soft inside her. Nicholas was still slowly pumping, obeying his last command.
“Pull out of me Nicholas.” she managed to say.
She turned around to watch him extract himself from her ass. There was a sticky string of goo that trailed from his penis to her ass.
Emily lifted herself from her husband, who had already fallen into a deep sleep. She had hypnotically conditioned him to fall asleep every time he came inside her. It was their nightly bed ritual and she adored watching him fade away after succumbing to the pleasures of her pussy. She felt so powerful knowing she could put him to sleep this way. Most nights she would masturbate immediately after their sex as she watched him sleep.
Nicholas was still on his knees, still with that vacant look on his face. For a moment she felt guilty, but then she remembered he was no longer Lori’s boyfriend.
She stroked the side of his face and met his gaze. “Listen to my closely Nicholas.” she said. “When you have an orgasm in this house you will find that you will become unnaturally tired. You will feel a wave of lethargy and sleepiness come over you and you will find that you will no longer be able to keep your eyes open. They will just want to close all by themselves and you will slip in a deep, deep, restful sleep.”
She watched in delight as his eyes closed and he began to lay down on the carpet.
“That’s my good boy,” she cooed. “Let me guide you to a comfy sleeping place”
Emily helped him lay down next to Lou who was flat on his back and now gently snoring. Nicholas laid on his side and snuggled into Lou. Emily thought they looked very adorable together.
She stood over them and looked at their naked bodies. So different and both so beautiful. She imagined herself as an Amazon queen who had conquered these men with her magic pussy that could render any man helpless; that could put any man into a deep sleep and make them her slaves.
She began to lazily masturbate over them while they slept.