It was a nice summer day, and I was sitting on my front porch. My whole family was gone and I was pretty bored. I just sat there thinking about nothing. I watched as cars drove by, which didn't happen very often as it wasn't a well- traveled road. I was 13 at the time. I had a dark tan with bright blonde hair (almost white looking). I still had a skinny build. I had just started puberty and only had a few hairs on my groin and armpits.
Every once in a while, somebody would walk by. I was looking up the road when I saw somebody that looked familiar. It was Dan, a kid I knew from school. Dan looked pretty similar to me except that his hair was cut real short and I had longer hair with a lot of curls. I guess you could almost say that Dan was kind of a geeky-looking kid. He was still what I considered cute. He and I didn't see much of each other in school, yet we did know each other some.
When Dan got closer I began to get up off the porch and started chatting with him. "Hey Dan, how's your summer going?" He said, "O.K. I guess." We just kept talking about whatever came to mine. As our conversation continued, I led him to "the shack" to have a more comfortable place to sit. "The shack" was an old wooden shed that my brother's and I had made into a club house. It had a couple twin-size mattresses in it which didn't leave much room to walk. The beds were placed in an "L" shape.
During our conversation, we had ended up chatting about magic and stuff. Dan then brought up the subject of hypnosis. I told him I thought it would be cool to be able to put somebody under hypnosis. Dan then said, "I learned a lot about hypnosis from some friends. I even learned how to put myself under hypnosis." I said, "What do you mean?" I had learned about meditation and thought it was just another form of that. "Well, I can go under hypnosis and you will have control over me" he explained further by saying, "...and I won't remember a thing." "WOW! That sounds really cool! Would you do it for me?" He agreed to do it.
"It'll have to be kind of dark in here." He explained. We had made shutters out of old cabinet doors, so I shut them and made it pretty dark. Dan lay down on one bed as I sat on the other watching him. "When I am under, my arm will fall to the side." Dan said as he crossed his arms on his chest. I sat quietly as I waited for his arm to fall. Then his arm fell slowly to the side of his body. I sat there about a minute before I said, "Dan. Dan, are you under?" He nodded his head slowly. "Sit up." I commanded. He looked robotic as he sat up. "Stand up next to the bed." He slowly moved to a standing position. "Raise your right hand." I said and he did so. I thought, "This is too cool!" After about five minutes of making him raise and lower his arms and turning around and other things like that, I couldn't think of what else to have him do.
I sat there thinking for a little while when a little devil popped into my mind and thought "SEX". I could feel a tingling sensation between my legs as I commanded "Take off your shirt." I had already masterbated with my brothers and other friends before, as we also had a small collection of porno magazines stashed in the shack, but that's all we ever did. Most of my friends were about a year older than me and had reached puberty about a year prior to me. I already knew I wanted more out of my friends than to just watch them, but I didn't want them to kick my ass for asking them for anything more than to masterbate at the same time.
Dan slowly removed his shirt. I could feel my cock become rock hard. "Take off your pants." I nervously said. As he pulled down his pants, I noticed a full erection beneath his briefs. From the outline, it looked to be about 5" and not real chubby (although, it was still bigger than mine.) I had only hit puberty a few months prior to this, so mine really hadn't grown much yet. I began to question if Dan was really under my control, but figured since he was doing all of this he must be under. "Take off your underwear." As he pulled his briefs off his cock sprang out. I could see a glisten of precum on the head of his circumsized cock. "Stroke your cock." He did so and kept stroking it until I told him to stop. I stood in front of him and said, "Take off my pants and underwear." He slowly unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. I assisted him by lifting my legs to get them all the way off. Then he removed my underwear. As he dropped my underwear to the ground I said "Hold my cock." I moaned as his hot hand touched my throbbing cock. "Stroke it." As he did so, I grabbed a hold of his cock and did the same. Then I let go of his and said, "Stop. Sit down on the bed. Put my cock in your mouth." I again moaned as my cock entered his hot mouth. "Suck it." He sucked on it and began giving me an awesome blowjob. Of course, I hadn't had this done but about once before. After he sucked for a few minutes I could feel my cock tingle and I began to shoot my load into his mouth that he swallowed. I had never been sucked off until I came. I realized that I definitely loved this.
After I shot my full load, I stopped him and had him lay on the bed. He lay there with his cock standing straight up in the air. I decided it was only fair I return the favor. I knelt between his legs and licked the precum from the head of his cock. I really enjoyed the sweet flavor of this juice. I sucked his cock into my mouth and memorized every feeling of his cock being in my mouth, as I didn't ever want to forget the sensations for later masterbation. I could feel his cock swell inside my mouth as his hot jism shot to the back of my throat. He didn't make a noise the whole time. I had tasted my own cum, but tasting another's is much, much better. I knew at this point that I totally loved the stuff. I lay back down on my bed for a couple minutes then commanded him to get dressed as I got dressed. When he was completely clothed, I told him to wake up. He gave a weird expression on his face and said, "Damn, it sure is weird when I wake up. What did you think?" "That was awesome!" I replied as I held back my little evil smirk. I asked, "You don't remember a thing?" He said, "No." He looked at the clock and said, "Hey, I've got to get going home now. If you want, we can do this again some time." I strongly agreed and grinned.
After Dan left, I began to think about what just happened and wondered if he was really under. After I gave it some thought I realized, "I don't know how to go under, but I bet I could fake it." I gave a lot of thought about it over the days and finally decided to go under for somebody. That, though, is another story.
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