I screamed, my hips raising off the bed in one of the most mind blowing orgasms I’d ever had. As I floated back down to earth, I realized my father ...as still dressed. I sat up, beckoning him to come near me. He stood, and I went to work on getting his pants off. “Honey,” he tried to stop me. I looked up at him, “I can’t stop Daddy, I need this…I need you.” With that he ripped off his shirt as I divested him of his pants and briefs. His cock sprung free, right before my face. He was beautiful. I had stumbled today during my search onto a site run by someone who called herself Mistress Xenthia. Her name seemed exotic and intrigued me so I clicked on the hyperlink. And as the page downloaded I quickly realised she was a hypnotist.I read her introduction; she had learnt hypnosis as part of her course at university and had in particular studied erotic hypnosis. She wanted to open a site intended for those with fetishes who wanted to realise them with hypnosis as their support. Whilst she. Overcoming my reluctance to talk, I told her I hadn’t been with a man but did occasionally fantasized about it.That sparked her interest and another round of questions, “When you fantasize what does he … or they look like?”I stammered, “They?”She licked her lips, “Yeah, you know you could take on more than one at a time (she paused for effect).”I was getting aroused and just said, “Big.”She asked, “Big muscle wise or something … else (with that she gave a wicked smile).”I replied, “You. "Knock it off you two. Enough PDA," Jenny and I couldstop laughing. I decided it was time to tease my brother. "Justbecause you are allergic to it, doesn't mean we are," Danny looked atme with a slightly mad look on his face. Then he did something thatastonished all three of us at the table. He took Katie in his arms andplanted a long, deep kiss on her. The laughter stopped. Jenny and Idid begin to swoon a bit, "Aww" we proclaimed as we watched. As theybroke the kiss I had never seen.
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