“Fuck, dude your hole is… is quivering like crazy.” Ian gasped as he I spread my cheeks for him.
“Ian stop teasing my hole and fuck me already!!!”
The words that came out of me threw me off, but I was so horny I didn´t care. I needed Ian inside me.
With my green light, Ian moved automatically and slowly placed his cock at the entrance of my hole, slowly pushing it inside me. I could feel my hole basically swallowing his meat.
“F-fuck Nick you´re so fucking tight. Fuck yeah.” Ian moaned as his dick slid inside me.
I was shocked at how easily my ass devoured Ian´s cock, but it also felt so fucking good. My ass was enjoying every inch of him, making me moan in pleasure. The sensations were overwhelming, as I´ve been horny all fucking night, this was it. I needed this so bad.
Once Ian was fully inside of me I saw his eyes go blank as I gripped his shaft with my hole. I could tell something took over him, as he started going faster and harder inside of me. He kept hitting my itch so much, I could see stars.
“Uhhh fuck Nick you feel so fucking good. Your ass is amazing.” Ian said in between moans as he kept fucking me nonstop.
Hearing him moan like this turned me even more. The wet sloppy slapping sounds filled the room, mixed with my grunts. With every thrust I could feel every inch of Ian´s cock pressing on my prostate. The harder he fucked me, the more my ass jiggle and bounced on the bed.
“You like that? You like my big dick inside your little hole, don’t you?” Ian teased.
“Y-yes!”
“Yes what?”
“I- I like your big dick inside my little hole!” I moaned as Ian fucked me even harder.
He grabbed me by the waist to keep me in place, leaning against the edge of the bed. We were making so much fucking noise, thank god everyone was at the party.
I started to feel close, as Ian fucked me faster. I could feel my prostate tingle more than ever, as well as my soft dick dripping precum like a faucet.
“Fuck, Ian… I´m close k-keep going.” I cried.
“Fuck yeah, cum for me.” Ian said.
I couldn’t hold it any longer, and with one last thrust my dick exploded. I arched my back as buckets of cum sprayed all over my body and bed. I couldn´t contain my moans and cries as cum kept flowing, landing in my chest and face. The itch was finally gone.
But Ian wasn´t finished yet. He kept fucking my hole for a few more minutes until he got close. He suddenly took out his dick and removed the condom
“Open your mouth, bro. I want you to swallow all my load. You want my milk don’t you?”
I nodded with my mouth already opened. I waited like a good boy until Ian finally sprayed his hot cum inside my mouth. It was so much fucking cum I almost choked, but I swallowed every drop of it. Fuck I loved cum so fucking much.
“F-fuck, dude, your hole is so fucking hot.” Ian said as his orgasm subsided.
“Thanks. I needed that. I feel so much better now.”
“No problem, dude. Anything for a friend.”
As my lust and itch subsided, I had this memory of Tommy again, but this time it was so much clearer.
“Hey, Ian.”
“What´s up.”
“I remember now. That thing about Tommy. I thought I imagined it. But I fucking remember now.”
“Well what is it.”
“I… I was about to tell him something. Then all I could hear and see was him, but… from a far, like seeing a bad movie. I couldn´t move though, I was frozen. He asked me about you… and….”
“And… what?”
“I think I told him we jerked off together.”
“Oh shit. Why would you tell him that?”
“I don’t know! I couldn’t resist. He asked my and it just escaped my mouth.”
“Ok ok, what else?”
“Nothing else. But the last thing I heard like a… snap. Then you came in and everything was back to normal.”
“Wait. A snap?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“What is the last thing you heard when you started feeling all weird?”
“Umm… I think he said “sleep”?”
“Holy fucking shit, dude.” Do you know what this means?”
“No. What?”
“Tommy fucking hypnotized you, dude.”
“That’s not funny, Ian.”
“I´m not fucking joking, Nick! Look at the facts. The last thing you remembered was him saying “sleep” and the first thing you hear is a snap. Those are obvious commands for you to fucking enter a trance!”
“But… that’s not a thing. Hypnosis?”
“Oh, it is. Trust me. One time I went to this comedy show and there was a hypnotist. Long story short, my friend Dan started pole dancing in front of everyone. He didn’t remember shit.
“Plus, Tommy is majoring in psychology, right? He could easily know how to do stuff like that.
“Emma told me she made an essay a few weeks ago about something related to the human mind. What did Tommy do his about?”
“Um… hypnosis…”
“DUDE. Why wouldn’t you start by saying that?”
“Because, it didn´t work. He tried to hypnotize my and he failed. I read his essay. It´s actually really good. But he denied the hypnosis working.”
“Ok… he could be lying? C´mon, dude.
“We need prove.”
“Prove of what?”
“That he fucking hypnotized you.
You gotta be open minded about this stuff ok? But if I’m right, and I think I am, this shit is serious. I mean, for how long could he have been doing this? Maybe this is why you´ve been feeling weird and horny all of the time.”
“But… Tommy wouldn´t do something like that…”
“There´s only one way to find out.
“Do you have your keys to your room?”
…………………………………………………
It was around 1AM. The halls were all empty. Probably everyone was still at the party. Ian and I were walking to my dorm.
This theory Ian had was insane to me. I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that hypnosis could actually work, or even worse, that Tommy could perform something like that.
But the more I thought about it, the more I started to believe it. But why? Why would Tommy do something like that? If he wanted help from me, I could´ve helped. With the essay or whatever he needed. Why use that kind of… tool?
I tried to brush these thoughts away as I actually wasn´t sure of anything yet. I needed to stay focused.
We finally got to my dorm and I slowly opened the door. Luckily, Tommy wasn´t home yet.
“Ok, what now?” I asked Ian.
“Well we find prove.”
“Where do we start?”
“Where´s his laptop?”
I walked towards Tommy´s side of the room and opened his desk. I pulled out his laptop and gave it to Ian.
“Wait!” I stopped him as he was opening it. “Isn´t this… wrong? Going through Tommy´s stuff?”
“He also went through your stuff. But on your fucking mind, bro. This is nothing. Trust me.”
He opened Tommy´s laptop and turned it on. I could see a lot of images and random folders. It was a mess. Ian started scrolling through some folders, until he came across one from his psychology class, and he clicked on it.
“See? There´s just his essay, that I read. Nothing important there.”
“Wait. Let´s see the hidden files.”
“You can hide files? Since when.”
“Since fucking… Windows 0. I don’t know, dude. But I’ve hidden so many files before.
Ian made a few more clicks until he snapped his fingers.
“What? Did you find something?”
“I did. There is a hidden folder called “Hypno Project”.
“What is in it?”
“We´re one click away to find out”
Ian moved the mouse and with a click, the folder opened.