A Suggestion for the Ex (closed)

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Lance found himself up late. He had tried to exhaust himself at the gym, but it hadn’t worked

He was still a little bruised, mentally, from the break up. It wasn’t what he had wanted. He’d wanted so much more. Penelope was so beautiful it had been hard for him to believe his luck when they’d started dating. She was slender, not much for curves, but her beauty made up for it. Her gorgeous eyes and silky hair

But after 3 months and the most they had done was hand stuff, and she had pushed back on going farther or faster

She eventually broke things off with him as he became needier and needier.

She just didn’t understand him, the sexual was how he connected. He needed the carnal intimacy, but she seemed incapable. It wasn’t like they were kids, both in their mid twenties a few years out of college

He was in descent shape himself. Short dark hair, blue eyes and a square jaw. His 6’ frame was athletic and toned.

After the break up he had gone down a rabbit hole on the internet. Trying to find ways to cue into a woman’s lust

He had read various aromatherapy things and oils, stumbling into hypnosis as well. He realized that hypnosis was more about the person than the act. A highly suggestable person just falls for it. Even if the hypnosis is done poorly it can work. It was a small percent of the population

All of these things were flying through his head as he tossed and turned on his bed, making a mess of the sheets. It was only 10 on a Tuesday night. But he had work in the morning. And the thoughts played through his head a he imagined hypnotizing her. What if she was? He’d spent months trying everything to get nowhere with her. And what if all he had needed was a little bauble swaying back and forth and the right words?

But he doubted he’d see her again, maybe randomly at a club one night. But they traveled in different circles

He swore to himself, he’d try it if he had the chance, as he faded off to sleep.
 
Penelope was laying in bed, tired but still awake. She couldn't sleep for some reason. She thought back over the past week since her break up with Lance and she felt bad for some reason. She knew it was the right choice, he kept pushing for sex, but she was holding out for the one special man. She had to admit, Lance was a nice guy, he was just too focused on sex.

Penelope knew she had to move on, but she kept thinking back to Lance. She felt bad that her childhood taught her that you should be a virgin until you get married. She knew most people referred to her as Penelope the Prudish. She knows she should wait until marriage, but even the little bit she did with Lance had felt good. Maybe if they can get together and talk it through they could make it work.

Penelope sits up and decides to text Lance right away. She sends him a simple text message, "hey can I come over and talk? I want to see if we can work this out." She wasn't sure what he would say but, it was worth a shot. Lance did treat her like a princess in all other aspects of their relationship. Satisfied she at least made an attempt Penelope is able to fall asleep and get some rest for once.

In the morning Penelope woke up and decided to wear a simple sweater dress and knee high boots to work. She smiled as she thought about her job, she was lucky that she loved her job as a sales manager for a regional shipping company. She was young for her role, but her success since taking over the position couldn't be denied.
 
His rest had been solid and sound. His alarm starting off his day.


As Lance got up and commended his morning routine it wasn’t til he was about to leave that he saw her text.

Had she really? He wondered as the oath he made last night trickled across his mind.

As he drove to work he thought about candles and oils, and all the things he’d learned, he made a mental list of what he wanted to do. If he was gonna try, he was gonna do it right.

It wasn’t til the end of his lunch break the he replied to her text.

“Sure, I would love to talk. I felt so bad about where we ended. I found a shirt of yours if you want to come to my place” and then he sent it.

The rest of the day, the factory ran well, and he was able to get his normal work done, and spent the last 2 hours taking more notes as he scrolled forums, social sites, and YouTube for all the best methods and tips for hypnosis.
 
Penelope was happy when she saw Lance's text. Maybe if they talked it through he would understand her hesitation and be more understanding. Maybe they could get back together, Penelope did enjoy how much Lance spoiled her when they dated. She was wondering what shirt she had left, but figured it would be good to get it back as well.

She texted Lance back, "How about I come over tonight? Is that ok? We can talk and maybe order dinner?" Penelope finished up working by closing a deal she had been working on for awhile. The deal came through on the day to meet her monthly goals, and she surpassed her goals like she always had. The president of the company stopped by and commended her on a job well done. He told her she had a bright future at the company with the way she was meeting her goals.

Penelope headed home and quickly showered and changed into a cute pair of jeans, nothing too tight and a simple white blouse. She put on a pair of ankle boots and headed over to Lance's house. She was excited to chat with him and tell him about her day. When she arrived at his apartment she knocked and smiled softly, "I love the vanilla scent you have in the air."
 
Lance saw the text right at the end of the day, this was perfect.

“Sounds great. I’d love to sit down and talk with you. Give me time to get dinner, so I’ll see you at 7”

He clicked the send button and smiled. Everything on the factory was running smooth and his replacement was about to come in.

He packed up his stuff, texted his replacement, “cutting out 30 minutes early. Gotta stop by a place that closes at 5”

He was home before 6:30. Their favorite Thai food ordered and picked up. A stop at a thrift shop had found a pretty bauble with aspects recommended by the web (light and dark), and a few other things.

He lit the candles,placing them strategically, plugging in oil effusers and getting this going.

He quickly hopped in the shower, going through his lathering and shaving routines as he rehearsed the words and steps from the video in his mind.

If he was gonna try some dumb shit. He was gonnna do it right. And it all really just depended on how suggestible she was.

Soon he had a pair of snug jeans on and a tight plane white shirt, trying to accent some of the visual cues for her.

Not longer after he was done, a knock came from the door.

“Aaaah Penelope, you look great ass always, “ he said as he opened the door and led her inside.

“I hit your favorite for dinner” he said, lights low, and tones playing in the background. Not real music, but not just a static monotone either. Again more dug up from the internet to increase her receptiveness

He turned to face her, and he gestured towards the chair for her at the table.

“I wasn’t sure what you wanted to talk through exactly. You were the one who thought I was too pushy” he told her as he took a seat.

“Don’t get me wrong. I want to try with us, because I love ‘us’ when we are clicking. But I don’t know what’s changed” he said cutting straight to the heart of their issue
 
Penelope walked into the apartment and was surprised at the candles and diffusers around the rooms, "It looks very nice in here." She followed him to the table and sit in the chair he pulled out for her. She could tell he was still quite upset from the breakup and wanted to get rid of the anger. She smiled at him, "I was hoping to clear the air, maybe you can see where I am coming from and we work together to overcome the hurdles I am putting up." Penelope is glad he wants to try again, she just hopes he will understand.

She looks over the Thai food and smiles appreciatively, "you know me so well, you got all my favorites." She dishes out the food for both of them and listens to his statement, about not knowing what changed. "Well I guess we never talked about why I was so nerves about having sex." Penelope takes a bite of her food and groans in delight, "mmm so good. I have missed this place." She pauses as she chews, "I was raised with a very strict upbringing around sex, it should only be done between married people. I enjoyed the stuff we did, but more than that I was always told was dirty and wrong. I didn't want to be as my parents called women a slutty pervert."

Penelope looks over at Lance, he really is good looking, she hopes she didn't blow this chance at reconciliation with him. She knows a lot of girls who would be interested in him. Penelope smiles, "I was hoping maybe we could try again, with the understanding that maybe you don't push for so much so fast, and maybe I try and give you hand stuff more often." Penelope blushes again, "I did enjoy when you did use your hands on me."
 
As they sat and ate he found humble footing just how damn pretty she was, she had the cutest nose.

She also had the fullest lips that he was dying to feel more of.

Then she started talking about all of her walls and holdup s

“I’m sorry I guess I didn’t realize that you were raised that way to believe it’s wrong. I mean don’t get me wrong. I love all the hand stuff and everything but when we dated you wouldn’t even consider more “

He told her and as he didn’t he fished the cheap necklace he’d bought at the thrift store. The pendant on the necklace was large and shiny. He noted how her eyes were drawn to it. He let it drop to its full length and began to slowly swing it back and forth

“I think we do need an agreement” he said in a soft droning voice. Softly he continued.

“You’ve been thinking about more than hands lately haven’t you?” He said as he notes the way her eyes were still stuck on the necklace

“You’re getting very retired aren’t you” he said and he saw her eyes close a little. Holy shit, he thought to himself.

“You are curious about more. You’ve been thinking about using your mouth, wondering what it’s like” he said as he started to tap the table. The tapping with the pendulum was supposed to drive it deeper. By telling her about her thoughts. It was supposed to be more natural

“You are so tired now. Your eyes are so heavy” he told her in that soft voice.

“You’ve been thinking about it so much. You’ve convinced yourself you’re gonna try it. And you are gonna love it “he said as he continued.

“Your so tired your body feels so heavy as you relax” he takes a second to recall setting the command

“You are resting now. And when I snap my fingers you will wake feeling refreshed. You will also remember how much you’ve been thinking about trying to suck my cock. You wanna feel and taste it in your mouth more than anything. How curious and hungry you are for the taste of me. When I say ‘cucumber’ all that curiosity and desire will boil up and you will find that you must have my dick in your mouth. You need a hard cock. You want nothing more then to feel it pulse and throb in your mouth and the taste of hot fresh cum” he told her in that soft voice

“Now Penelope. Wake rested “ he said as he snapped his fingers he dropped the necklace onto the table.

“I found this on the side of the road today” acting as though they had been talking about it

“But back to what you said. I’m good with hand stuff and you’ll try more? Like what does that mean?” He asked her as her eyes had come back open, bright and shining.

“I know it’s hard for you and I appreciate it” he said taking her hand in his

“If you want i have a cut up cucumber for your food” he said with a smile in his eyes
 
Penelope was surprised when she heard the snap of fingers. She didn't remember falling asleep at all, but she was quite rested now and hoped to continue the conversation with Lance. She looks at him, "I am glad you appreciate it. We were good together." Penelope smiles, "I will try more, like maybe um..." Penelope blushes, "maybe take you in my mouth." She can't believe those words came out, her entire face is red as that suggestion happens.

Penelope blinks as Lance suggests a cucumber for her food. She isn't sure why or how, but something feels strange. She sinks down from her chair to kneel in front of Lance and looks up at him wide eyed, "please may I have your cock?" Penelope licks her lips as she watches Lance, she can't describe it but she has this overwhelming desire to take his cock in her mouth, even though she has never done it before."

Penelope starts to unzip Lance's jeans and reach in to pull his cock out, "I have never done this before, what do I do?" She feels a pull to lick and suck on the tip. She grasps his shaft gently and begins to stroke up and down while she swirls her tongue around the shaft. She looks up at him, "it is so hard and strong." She keeps working the shaft, slowly taking the tip into her mouth. Something is pushing her to take more and more of it into her mouth.

She looks up at him with wide eyes as she has about half of his cock into her mouth. She smiles at him and keeps trying to take more and more into her mouth. She pulls off and tries to take more, but she just can't take all of it into her mouth, "I can't take it all, can you help me?"
 
No way, no fucking way…that’s the thought that races through his head faster and faster.

Her saying put him in her mouth like that had been so hot, and it gave him a bit of hope that the hypnotizing had worked.

But all doubt left his mind when he said cucumber.

He had watched in stunned silence as she slid out of her chair, the way that she slid between his thighs where he sat at the table.

He had been half way turned out, getting ready to get up and get the cucumber, wondering if eating one would be a better trigger enhancer. The internet said that it could. But he hadn’t had a chance.

He groaned as he felt her hands on his thighs. His cock twitching and swelling as something he’d been dreaming about seemed to be happening right now.

He didn’t even have a chance to answer her, before she was pulling his zipper down. Seconds later he felt her warm mouth on his cock

“Oh shit. Yes Penelope you can have my cock. “ he told her, a little late as her hot mouth worked him into a rigid pole, his thick 8” member growing second by second.

“Yes you are. Be careful to keep your lips on it and not your teeth. And use your tongue as much as you can. Wriggle and lick” he said as she worked him further and further into her pretty face. Her pouty lips wrapped tight around his shaft as he felt her trying to let him into her throat. She pulled off his cock, looking at him and asked for help.

He could have cum right then, the image so hot in his mind. The sudden effort she was putting into this was shocking……the hypnosis. Oh gosh if this was just the one session he thought as he lifted his hand to the back of her head, he used the other to grip his shaft

“Oh sure babe. I’ll help you” he said as he pulled her face toward his cock. Her mouth opened and she took the first half in again.

She gagged as the head of his cock pushed into the back of her mouth, and he could feel her throat slowly yield as he continued to pull her gorgeous face down on his cock.

He pulled her back, then back down , again and again, each time pulling her further onto his cock. Her gagging and gurgling filled the room, mixed with his moans and groans of pleasure.

“Oh god, that’s it”, he said as he pulled her head back off his cock. Her eyes were watering and yet she looked so hot.

“I think you’re ready this time. Take it all in, I’ll help you, but I won’t stop till you take it all. Ok baby?”
 
Penelope was surprised at her desire to suck on Lance's cock. It was just this overwhelming need she had to make him feel good and to taste his cum. She tried to listen to his suggestions and she didn't use her teeth. She swirled her tongue around and around him as best she could, he was just so big in her mouth. She smiled when he said he would help her, "thank you Sir."

She took each push on her head and kept trying to take more and more. She felt like she was getting closer and closer to taking him down her throat, but she kept tearing up as she gagged on his huge cock. She whimpered when he said she was ready to take it all. She nodded her head, "I will do my best Sir." Penelope opened her mouth a felt his cock slide into her mouth. She felt his hands pushing her head down further and further onto his cock. Finally she feels her nose press against his stomach and she knows she has taken all of him inside.

Penelope coughs and gags a little around him as she adjusts to having his cock that far inside her mouth. She slowly feels him pull her off and she looks up at him and smiles, "I did it." But just as she says that Penelope wants to be able to do it on her own, without needing Lance's help to push her down. She looks at him, "will you let me practice until I am able to take it all the way down on my own?" Penelope immediately begins trying to take him all the way down again on her own. She gets about three-fourths of the way there before she gags and pulls off, drool hanging out of her mouth to his cock.

Penelope leans back in, "I won't give up Sir." She goes back to licking and swirling her tongue around his cock before taking him back into her mouth again, this time finally taking him all the way down. She makes herself stay and hold his cock down her throat while she swallows around him, giving the head a nice massage. She slowly starts to pull off, before plunging back down, taking him all the way back in. Penelope smiles up at him with his cock in her mouth, before she focuses on his cock and starts to bob her head up and down.
 
Lance needed to pinch himself. He could not believe this. Penelope had Ben minimally sexual, hell he was half convinced she was into women, but not after today.

He knew he had lucked out, this had to be the hypnosis, but thank god, he said to himself as he smiled the way she called him sir was so fucking hot. He groaned, pulling her down on his co k as he felt her throat slowly yield to his cock, and his meat sank deeper into that beautiful face.

He smiled as he felt her nose press into his lower abdomen, her gorgeous eyes looking up at him with a twinkle of joy. She held him there and he could feel her throat wriggling over his head

“Oh fuck Penelope” he half growled before she slowly pulled back, a thick streamer of spit stretching from her lips to his cock stretched for a moment before the thick gob slipped from her lips, to land on his heavy balls

He smiled as she asked if she could practice in him

“Oh absolutely, anytime you want to practice with my cock you are more than welcome. In fact, don’t even ask, just suck it. I don’t care where we are or what we are doing” he told her as she leaned her head back down

He moaned and groaned, spreading his legs wider for her as she went to work, practicing her deep throating.

Soon she was going up and down, his whole length. Even pausing with his entirety in her mouth, she would wriggle ad her tongue would writhe, his whole cock throbbing and quivering from the attention she was pouring onto his cock

He felt his body beginning to tense as he could feel his orgasm coming

“Oh hod babe. I’m gonna cum. Are you ready to taste my cum?” He asked as his hand returned to her head. Using his hands, and his own hips, he began to thrust into her face as he pulled her down onto his cock.

He fucked her face for a few thrusts before pulling her mouth of his cock and letting go of her hair.

“Alright. Now I want you to use your hands and make me cum in your mouth” he told her as he gazed into her gorgeous face, her teary eyes and slobber running down her full pouty lips. Some had dripped down to her sweater dress, and he smiled thinking about what the hypnosis was gonna let him do to this beautiful girl, who’d just given up her throat to him
 
Penelope heard Lance tell her he was going to cum. She had never tasted cum before so she kept her mouth on his cock. She felt him hold her in position so he could fuck her face as he was getting closer to cumming. She gasped for breath when he finally pulled out of her mouth and let go of her hair. She looked up at him, tears in her eyes but still wanting to fulfill this desire she had to make him cum and for her taste it.

She grasped his cock and started to stroke up and down, a nice steady up and down motion. She felt his cock twitch in her hand and she opened her mouth, letting her tongue hang out. She knelt before him and aimed his cock toward her mouth. She kept stroking and finally she felt and saw Lance shoot his load. She took as much as she could into her mouth. Some of his cum had missed her mouth and landed on her dress.

Penelope kept stroking his cock as he came down from his orgasm. She leaned in to lick his cock and clean him up. She licked up all the last little dribbles of cum and pulled her mouth off his cock with a loud "POP."

She smiled up at him a little bit until she heard a snap from his fingers. Penelope looked around a little confused, "why am I on the floor?"
 
His orgasm rocked his world. Never had he expected it to be like this. His head still raced as Penelope stroked him off into her mouth, she swallowed his heavy load hungrily, then didn’t stop as she sucked every last drop from his cock

He smiled at her as she leaned back, his cock slipping free, glistening clean.

He slid his cock back in his pants. Took a long deep breath and snapped his fingers.

Shit. He thought he should have waited a bit.

“You got me a dropped chopstick” he told her as her face shifted and she grew curious about what had gone on. Oblivious of the amazing blowjob she had just dished out

“”Come on honey”
He said pulling her up, he sat her in his lap.

“I think we can agree to try. You just have to agree to stay open to suggestion” he said with a smile as he shifted

Then he pulled her close, and kissed her full lips gently, god they’d felt great on his cock.

“And tell me when you want to try something” he said as his hand came to rest on her thigh, the sweater dress running a lil above her knee
 
Penelope nodded, "ah ok, I must have picked it up because I don't see one down here." She goes to sit on Lance's lap and snuggles in just a little bit, "are you ok? You sound out of breath." Penelope smiles as he says they can try again, "I will agree to stay open, just keep treating me like your princess." Penelope softly, almost absentmindedly strokes Lance's arm.

Penelope smiled into the kiss as Lance pulled her in. She wiggled around a little bit so she was straddling his lap. Penelope opened her mouth to deepen the kiss with Lance. Her arms wrapping around his neck while she teases the hair at the back of his neck. Penelope reaches to bring Lance's hands to her waist, "shall we go make out a little bit? I have missed those kisses from you."

Penelope smiles as Lance picks her up and carries her into the living room. She wraps her legs around his waist and keeps kissing him as he carries her to the living room couch. She smiles as Lance throws her back onto the couch. She pulls him down to kiss her some more, opening her mouth for his tongue.

Penelope enjoys the make out session with Lance. Eventually she breaks the kiss, "I should probably go. We both have work tomorrow." Penelope stands up and smooths her skirt down, jumping a little bit as she brushes against some wet cum, "what did I get on my dress?"
 
These sessions used to either leave him aching like hell, or ended in a hand job that would normally be a huge mess, considering how often she left him with blue balls.

But now with this new trick, he could leave being the one to give her a nice little treat at the end of the night with a little cucumber water, he chuckled to himself as her lips slid over his. She shifted her slender legs around his waist as he agreed without using a word. His hands slid down over her ass, squeezing as he carried her out to the couch.

Their tongues and lips played along one another for some time, his hands sliding over her clothes, never sipping under, as he groped along her small breasts, and slender body.

Before long she was sliding off his lap and heading for the door.

“I’m not sure what that is” he said holding back a smile.

“Text me tomorrow and we can make plans “ he told her as she stood up and headed for the door.
 
Penelope enjoyed the makeout session. She had always enjoyed when she and Lance got to spend a little more intimate time together. She was just always told to wait until she was married for more.

She wiped her hand down her dress, trying to clean off her dress. She makes a face, "eww it is wet and slimey. I will have to wash this dress." Penelope nods her head, "I will text you tomorrow, but do you have plans for this weekend as tomorrow is Friday."

Penelope heads home and texts Lance, "I am glad we were able to work things out. I look forward to seeing you soon." Penelope got changed into her one of flannel pj sets and heads to bed. She lays in bed and thinks about today, she is surprised but glad she and Lance were able to work everything out. In the morning Penelope puts on simple black skirt and blouse with her hair done in a high ponytail.

Walking into the office Penelope is excited about the day ahead, she had a few more clients she wanted to set up meetings with to try and grow the company's sales and she also had some ideas she wanted to run past the VP of sales to so the sales department could be more streamlined. She knew she was going to make a mark on this company. As she set up her meetings she texted Lance, "how is your day going? I am rocking at work today and wanted to share with someone who would be proud of me."
 
Lance looked over as his phone buzzed. Penelope sent him a message. He read it then responded

“Yeah it was great. I’m looking forward to see where this goes, now we have agreed to work on expanding our comfort zones” he added a wink at the end and sent it.

He looked back at his computer watching another video on hypnotizing, where they were adding more ‘subtle’ messages.

As he watched he thought of how much she had infuriated him, well before tonight, tonight had been amazing. It had also just been the start!

He watched 3 more videos before finally falling asleep, cucumber playing a significant role in his dreams



When he woke up, he showered and headed off to the factory. One of their pumps had lost a seal halfway through the shift, so it wasn’t until later in the afternoon that he saw her text

“Keep kicking ass. My day has turned into a shit show, but it’s an equipment issue, not a me thing”. After sending that he ppaused

“Maybe we can get together tonight, and you can tell me all about it” he sent it wondering which way he wanted to take the night. What suggestions to try, he had lots of ideas, but he wanted to ease into this and slowly turn her into a wanton slut. Maybe one night he’d even have a few of the fellas over? What would one of her friends do if she just dropped to her kneees and started sucking his cock one night? Would they join in. Could he get her to ‘bring’ a friend

All the thoughts of what to do rolled through his head as his day wound on
 
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