Hypnotic Hannah
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Her hips lifted slightly as Marina sucked in her breath. “Hannah, please.” Marina’s fingers tugged at my nipples.
I wanted her to come, but I also wanted to play with her. My fingers ventured in and massaged her inner folds, tested her entrance, and tormented her clit until she moaned a low and constant warning.
“Tell me what you want,” I said.
Her eyes stared down into mine. “Eat me, you tease. I need to come on your face.”
I smiled at her filthy mouth and did exactly what she wanted. I had little technique, but I ate her like a delicious dessert of never-ending cream. Licking at her pussy, I teased her entrance. That didn’t work for her, so she tipped her hips down. I followed her lead, or rather her need, and worked my way up to her clit.
For such a powerful nub, her clit was a slippery button when mixed with flexing hips. I held her and zeroed in on the target, sucking and nipping gently as she screamed my name. I refused to let up until her pussy squirted with ejaculate and her body shook. I kissed and licked her juices clean, then gave her swollen twat a caress before kissing my way up to her mouth.
Marina held me tight as she kissed me back. Within seconds, she rolled me onto my back, and I knew I was in for a real treat. Grant stared at me with a hard expression as Roger jerked his cock. I blinked and looked only at Marina, who knelt before me and spread my legs wide. I was a bit fleshier than her in thigh and breast, as well as my midsection.
She slid up me and kissed me hard before working her way down to suck my nipples. Already erect, they tingled under her attention. My arms flew over my head. I held onto the back of the couch. When she kissed the tender underside where my bra rubbed, it made me breathe deep.
In a hurry, Marina nuzzled quickly down my torso and lapped at my spread pussy. While her mind betrayed this was her first Sapphic adventure, her mouth sucked my outer pussy lips and toyed with them expertly. I wiggled for more, and she tugged the lips with her fingers.
“Marina!” I shouted as I got a mental flash of what she wanted to do to me.
She changed to suck and score my inner folds with her teeth. The sensitive flesh burned, yet I wanted more. I ground up to meet her, and pulled at her hair to drag her up to my clit. No man had ever played so rough while eating me. I never imagined I’d respond this way to it either.
“I’m going to make you come,” she said against my cunt.
That fact was never in doubt, but how fast…I had no idea. My body felt tight as she bit at my clit while her fingers pushed inside and up for better access. I felt the roll of an orgasm form. Teeth, tongue, and fingers worked until I begged for more as my hips thrust up.
The smack of orgasm hit me hard as the shock of pleasure thundered through my body. Juices rushed out of me. Marina didn’t lick my cunt, but left me soaking as she kissed my clit. In the stupor of release, she caught me off guard.
Marina rubbed her breast in my wet pussy until it was coated. Then she crawled on top of me and offered her slick tit. “You forgot to suck this one.”
I grinned up at her before I did exactly what she wanted. Marina would make some girl very happy. Many girls, in fact. I wouldn’t be one of her regulars, but she definitely knew how to get a girl off. I sucked her wet breast deep and tongued over the entire area, tasting myself on her skin.
When she was satisfied, Marina pulled back and kissed me playfully. “We’re going to do that again.”
I had no doubt we’d play more tonight, but from the look of it, Grant and Roger needed some female attention soon.
Chapter Three
Bill and Joel appeared at the entryway and took in the scene. I could read Bill’s excitement. The more we pushed the envelope, the further our limits stretched.
“Come on, you guys. I want to show you the play room.” Bill waved at us to follow.
“I thought upstairs was just your acupuncture suites?” Marina headed up the stairs.
I followed with Roger and Grant behind me. Bill made a great living doing full body acupuncture here and at his office across from mine. His lavish home displayed his success.
We entered the large room clearly laid out for sex.
“This room is for fun. I had some of the old acupuncture tables recovered. One is in leather and one in faux fur. The height is ideal for this sort of thing.” Bill grinned at Joel.
I didn’t need to observe that exchange to know that while the four of us had indulged on the first floor, Bill and Joel had had their fun up here. What caught my attention in the room was the four thick chains hanging from the ceiling, ending in a waist-high seat of black leather measuring three-by-three feet. “A sex swing?” I asked.
“Bill said I get to try it first. He wouldn’t let me before.” Joel lay back in it and swung gently.
“We all want to watch.” Marina hopped up on the fur-lined bed.
“You like watching men together as much as I like watching women?” Roger asked.
Marina shrugged. “Why not? Some girls might not, I guess. Just won’t admit it. I like a lot of things some call dirty.”
“What are we waiting for, Bill?” Joel turned over on his stomach in the swing and leaned forward for easy access.
Bill opened a box. “Condoms, lube, and small toys are in here.” He grabbed a tube of lube and applied it liberally before grabbing Joel’s ass.
We watched from various angles as Bill got the momentum going on the swing. Their fucking looked nearly effortless.
My mind wandered to Marina’s nasty fantasies. The shocking new ideas running around her mind told me my hypnosis had worked wonderfully. Regular Marina would never entertain those thoughts for so long around people. I wondered if she’d ask for those secret fantasies to be acted out. Would four men be enough for her?
Action in real life tore me from the mental play. I hated when I got wrapped up in the minds of others so much that life seemed to pass me by, even if it only was for a few moments of hot sex. That proved the hardest. The sexual thrill in my own mind and body challenged me more than enjoying vicariously. But nothing blotted out my powers, so railing against them did no good.
I watched as Roger stood and moved in front of the swinging Joel. The motion was short; Bill didn’t want to lose penetration. Roger shocked much of the room as he moved closer and aimed his cock at Joel’s mouth.
Marina let out a quivering moan as she watched Joel suck Roger’s hard cock all the way down his throat. The feel of Joel, his intense pleasure of being fucked at both ends, hit me hard. He was truly in the moment and overwhelmed by it. His hands cupped Roger’s ass as Joel pulled and pushed to keep the pace between the men constant.
“Do you fuck and suck guys, too?” Marina asked.
She had never been known for good timing, but the men never lost a stroke. Roger actually smiled. “You can do girls and guys; so can I.”
My eyes darted to Grant. His cock was still hard and his clothes still half on. I walked to him and unbuttoned his shirt as he stared at me. “Don’t you need to get out of these and join our friends?”
When I reached for his cock, his hand caught my wrist with a firm grip. “Marina needs you more right now. I’m enjoying the show. Go play.” He let go of me and stepped to one side so he could see the swing.
His mind still seemed fogged to me. Dark and powerful fantasies rippled out of my reach. He always had a disciplined mind, but I read him. Now it seemed his thoughts had been locked down. I wanted to crack him, explore his deeper desires and his hidden thoughts. A true challenge was so rare for me. I’d win out eventually, but for now, Marina would work.
I opened another large chest set along one wall. Bill’s mind told me it held toys. Since no real cocks were available to me at the moment, a fake one would serve.
The selection impressed me, everything from butt plugs to large dildos that would stretch the limits of pleasure and push to pain. I poked around and found just the thing, a double-sided dildo over a foot long, not too big and not too small around.
“Hannah, you’re just fun.” Marina flipped onto her back and let her legs fall open on either side of the table. She leaned back far enough so she could see the three men at play and be exposed to any pleasure.
Her hand reached down, pulled one end of the toy to her pussy, and rubbed it all over. Lube didn’t seem to be an issue for us. I watched her slide the dildo into her wet pussy, inch by lovely inch, until she was full.
I moved in, mirroring her posture but facing her so I could see the others and her. Marina watched the men while she tugged at her nipples. I eased the soft rubber into her. I felt Grant’s eyes on me but didn’t return the gaze. He’d rejected me again, and I had no intention of begging.
When I’d taken as much of the double dildo as I could, there remained only three inches between my pussy and Marina’s. I pushed once and watched her body shake in response. I’d never done anything like this before. I owned a good collection of toys, of course, but sharing one excited me.
Marina thrust down, and I rocked back. To get off this way required some cooperation. I grabbed her hand and laced my fingers through hers. It felt more stable on the table. Her back still bowed to watch the men, so I half sat and pulled at her while our hips worked the toy we shared.
“Why isn’t Grant playing?” Marina moaned.
“Maybe he doesn’t like us?” I teased.
The three men came like a row of dominoes starting with Bill, then Joel, and finally Roger. But they weren’t done. Bill flipped Joel over and sucked his cock. To my surprise, Roger joined in, licking Joel’s balls like a pro.
Marian shuddered. She let go of one of my hands to grab the toy and impale herself harder. I felt her come as she stared at two men sucking the cock. “Grant,” she moaned.
To my surprise, he moved to Marina’s left and slid his erection between her greedy lips. Her soft moans continued as she released the toy and focused on the real thing in her mouth. I sat back and watched the scene as I stuffed the dildo deep inside of me. I hit all my favorite spots and came fast as my hips snapped on the toy.
As Marina blew Grant, I rubbed the toy, wet with my cum, over Marina’s body. I kept my eyes on Grant. His dark expression, hard body, and pulsing cock called to me. Marina would share, but Grant already made it clear. I tapped the toy over Marina’s tits as I heard Joel come. Looking over, I saw Roger sucking his reward.
Then Grant grunted fast, and before I could redirect myself, Marina swallowed and sat up, looking pleased with herself. The frustration never seemed to end for me. Regardless of whether I fucked on display or got to watch the play, I had to juggle my wants with the thoughts of others.
I felt that Grant toyed with me intentionally, and deep down, he wanted me. At least I wanted him to want me. Foolishness and ego it had to be; my pride was shameless as well. In my twenties, I had gotten any man I wanted. I knew what they wanted, so it was no challenge at all. Grant pushed me. He didn’t believe in my powers, and somehow darkened his thoughts or shielded them. If he didn’t believe in me, why bother? The man confused me. I needed to find the key to unlocking him.
Step one was to ignore him entirely and enjoy others.
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When Grant stepped back from Marina’s pretty mouth, he finally shed his pants and boxers to reveal strong legs and clean-shaved balls. All eyes were on him. His firm ass was worthy of photography.
Marina pacified her mouth with the used toy, and lay flat on her back with a smile of utter contentment. “My friends are so sexy,” she said against the dildo.
“You’re the sexy one.” Grant ran a hand over her mussed curls.
I made my move to take some of the focus off me to torment Grant. “Yes, Marina, let’s hear your fantasy.”
She giggled. “Hannah, you can read my mind. You know them all.”
“But I want to hear them. Ask the guys to do it. They just might,” I encouraged.
Her inhibitions gone, Marina still retained her unselfish nature. “Someone else should go. I had two men, and then you.”
“Don’t forget those three went off and played on the swing without us. You deserve their attention. Fair is only fair. So tell them.”
Marina looked around as the four men drew closer to the table we sat on. Her eyes studied each of them.
“Not enough cock?” I asked. “At least let them try.”
Her eyes sparkled. “Think they’ll do it?”
I laughed. “We just need to get them hard again and tell them what to do.” I reached out to cup Roger’s balls.
“No, no touching them.” Marina pulled me away.
The details on her thoughts came clearer now as she allowed her mind to fill with the complete details. “Anything you want, Marina. We all want to give you your fantasy.”
“Tell us.” Roger moved closer.
She smiled up at him. “I want to watch you all jerk off. No girls or other guys, and no touching me until you come on me.”
“All of us?” Roger’s voice was husky with arousal.
“All four of you. I thought about it downstairs when Grant and Roger were watching. I always loved the idea. The feel of hot cum on my breasts. All my boyfriends wanted me to swallow, but not this time.”
“I may have to keep you,” Roger said seriously.
Marina grinned in return. “Now all we need is to get you guys worked up.” She crooked a finger at me.
I responded, crawling up her body and kissing her softly. Things progressed slowly as I watched the four men spread out and take positions around the head of the bed, only a step or two away from being right on top of her.
Cocks in hand, they watched us as Marina watched them. Each man had his own technique. I’d never thought of this as arousing, but seeing them control their pace and drag it out or tug at their balls to vary the pleasure made me feel connected to them. Kissing my way down Marina’s neck, I heard a few guttural noises from the men. I licked her breasts until her nipples stood for them.
“Lower,” Roger said.
I looked up to Marina. This wasn’t a show where the men got to call the shots.
“Lower,” she whispered into my hair.
Half off the table, I leaned down and ate her wet pussy. It was still aroused from the dildo play or freshly juiced from her fantasy of men in action, and I didn’t care. Her sweet cunt needed more relief. I wanted to be a part of Marina letting go and getting what she wanted.
The sexual energy surged through all of us as the stroking hands worked faster and steadier. I tongued her clit, finding a spot that made her arch. Slowly I hit it again and again.
“I want them to come first,” she panted.
I backed off, teasing her inner folds with varied patterns.
“Ready for that?” Bill moved closer, holding his shaft tight and squeezing hard to push himself over.
Marina lifted her breasts as Bill groaned and sprayed little droplets all over her chest and neck. I sucked her clit for a split second then backed off to keep her on the edge of coming.
“Do we get to lick it off you?” Joel’s voice shook as he stepped closer.
“Come on me first and you’ll find out.” She watched him.
Joel jerked harder on his cock and held the tip almost pinched as he directed a stream of milky fluid over her left breast. His cum glistening against her dark nipple made me wet as I longed to lick it off.
“I think he’s played this game before.” I pinched her clit, and Marina’s hips lifted.
Marina’s eyes darted to the other two men. Grant and Roger seemed locked in a battle of wills to outlast each other and put the final mark on Marina’s lovely body. I tongued her clit to the edge of orgasm and then moved my mouth off her pussy completely.
The moan of frustration was hard to pinpoint, but I leaned up and rubbed my breast on her hot pussy. My arousal level ros
e another notch with her juices clinging to me. I changed to rub her clit with my other breast and exposed the sticky one to the room. My nipple tightened deliciously against the cooler air.
Marina lifted to get more contact. I kept the pressure on and rotated one way, and then the other. I kept my eyes on Grant. His hard expression hadn’t changed, but he jerked his cock to fulfill Marina’s fantasy.
I stared at him, taking in every detail from the muscles in his chest to the way his bare balls bounced. His long and thick cock curved just slightly, the perfect way. I longed to ride it and suck it. I knew I wanted it simply because he’d denied me repeatedly. I craved him more, but it changed nothing.
Sitting up, I fingered Marina’s pussy to let her clit rest as the men continued their standoff. I looked to Grant again; I wanted him to come next. I wanted to watch his face when he came, and taste his cum on Marina, if she’d let me.
Grant’s eyes refused to meet mine but were fixed on my breasts slick with Marina’s juices. I fingered Marina harder so my breasts bounced with the effort. Grant refused to admit he wanted me. Perhaps he got off on denying himself until the last possible second, enjoying the test of how long he could endure. All I wanted was to drive him to give in and come.
I shifted my gaze to his cock, pumping in his large fist. “Who’ll be next, Marina?” I asked innocently as I fingered her slower and deeper.
A short stream of curses spewed from Grant as he moved in and gripped the base of his cock. It shot a thick stream that landed diagonally across Marina’s belly, and dipped into her belly button so perfectly, I wanted to lick it clean.
“One more,” Marina moaned. “Roger, please don’t make me wait.”
I grinned at Grant as I leaned back down and lapped at Marina’s clit to find that special spot again. Her hips shook, and I knew I had it. I drove her closer and closer, but tried to keep her off balance until Roger was ready.
Finally he stepped forward fast and grunted as he jerked over her breasts. One short spurt of cum landed, and I licked her clit faster. Her hips jerked. Marina cried out as Roger sprayed a second stream on her.