Alex gets lucky

While Emily continued talking intimately with me, I kept glancing over at Sylvie on the couch. Two men had their hands under her dress, fingering her openly. She was moaning softly, her eyes locked on us. The sight made my cock throb painfully in my pants.

Emily noticed and smiled. She leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear. “You’ve been such a good boy watching her,” she whispered. “Now it’s your turn.”

She took my hand and gently led me down the hallway to one of the private bedrooms. My heart was pounding. Part of me wanted to stop, to think about Sylvie, but the constant hypnosis audio files made everything feel hazy and irresistible.

Emily closed the door behind us and immediately pushed me against the wall. She kissed me hard, her tongue invading my mouth. Her hands worked quickly, unbuckling my belt and pulling my cock out. She dropped to her knees and took me deep into her mouth without hesitation.

“Fuck, you’re already so hard for me,” she moaned loudly around my cock. She sucked me eagerly, bobbing her head fast and sloppy, making wet, obscene sounds. “Mmm, Sylvie is out there getting fingered while I swallow her fiancé’s cock.”

The pleasure was intense. I groaned and grabbed her hair as she deepthroated me. She was loud and filthy, moaning and slurping the entire time. Within minutes I couldn’t hold back and came hard down her throat. She swallowed every drop, looking up at me with a satisfied grin.

But Emily wasn’t finished. She stood up, pushed me onto the bed, and stripped off her dress. Her body was incredible. She climbed on top of me, lined up my still-hard cock, and sank down onto it with a loud moan.

“Oh fuck yes!” she cried out as she started riding me. “Your cock feels so good inside me. Sylvie’s fiancé is stretching my pussy so well!”

She rode me hard and fast, her tits bouncing, moaning loudly enough that I was sure people outside could hear. “Harder, Alex! Fuck me like you can’t fuck your fiancée!” She ground her hips in circles, her voice getting louder and filthier with every thrust. “I bet she’s out there cumming on strangers’ fingers while you fill me up!”

I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her, losing myself completely. The guilt mixed with overwhelming pleasure. Emily came first, screaming loudly as her pussy clenched around me. Her loud orgasm pushed me over the edge and I came deep inside her, groaning as I filled her up.

We both caught our breath for a moment. Emily kissed me again, then climbed off. Cum was dripping down her thighs as she got dressed.

When we finally stepped out of the bedroom I felt dazed and ashamed. My shirt was untucked and there was a visible wet spot on my pants. Sylvie was still on the couch with Marcus. Her legs were spread wide and I could clearly see thick cum leaking out of her pussy and dripping onto the couch. She looked flushed, satisfied, and completely used.

Emily smiled proudly at both of us. “Good. This is how it starts for couples like you.”

Sylvie stood up on shaky legs, walked over to me, and kissed me deeply. I knew she could taste Emily on my lips. Instead of anger she whispered, “Did you like fucking her?”

I hesitated, then nodded. “I’m sorry… but yes.”

The guilt hit hard, but so did a powerful new thrill. Watching Sylvie get used while I had just cheated felt strangely right. The hypnosis had opened something dark and exciting in both of us.

The corruption was no longer one-sided.

Both of us were falling together.