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The following is of an adult nature and should be treated as such. If you are
offended by this type of material do not read. 

                                                  Lucy Loosens Up
                                                        [1/3 ]


        My wife, Lucy, and I had been stuck in a rut for quite some time. It
was about to change dramatically. 

        I met Lucy in college, I was a graduate student and she was an
undergrad who wished to teach someday. I had two classes with her and to be
honest I never paid her a second look. She always seemed to be wearing over
size sweatshirts and sweaters along with sweat pants or, long, ankle length and
loose-fitting  style skirts. Her dark hair always seemed to be bunched under a
baseball cap. She has a very pretty face but because of the way she dressed and
carried herself I never gave her the attention I later learned she deserved. I
thought she might be a little overweight. Well, was I wrong! 
     I found much later on after we were married that she decided I was the guy
she was going to marry the first time she saw me. My ego certainly enjoyed
knowing that tidbit. 
    Anyway, I was playing the field as most college students do. No serious
relationships. Sex, studying, drinking, more sex more drinking etc. Lucy began
to ask me for some help with class work and eventually we did a research
project together becoming good friends in the process. I still didn't have too
many romantic thoughts about her. I'm a guy after all so I had them, I just
never entertained them. Then, of course, One night we ran into each other at a
campus party. We were both buzzed. Lucy eventually threw herself at me. 
    When we went back to her room and she undressed, I was speechless. She had
been wearing her typical campus uniform, baggy sweatshirt, jeans and a ball
cap. Hidden under that clothing was a centerfold's body. She was unbelievable.
Great tits, great ass, long legs and everything proportioned just right. The
sex was okay, she was a little shy but I like when there's room for
improvement. When I woke up early that morning with a slight hangover, I had to
see her body again just to make sure it wasn't my imagination. I waited until
she woke then watched as walked to the bathroom naked. In the morning light she
was better than I thought the night before. I had found a diamond mine that I
doubt anyone else was even looking for. Needless to say I was hooked. I
couldn't get enough of her. 
   A few of my friends both male and female couldn't believe I had fallen so
hard for her. They just couldn't believe that a goddess lurked under those
comfortable clothes. 
   Lucy was the daughter of cop that had been killed in the line of duty in a
car crash when she was in grade school. Her mom was a teacher. She was going to
school on an academic scholarship given to children of slain law enforcement
officers by the Jaycees or Kiwanis or something. She had two other siblings
home so money was tight and education was the number one priority in her family
. This made Lucy a very serious and motivated student and explained her
wardrobe somewhat. She wore clothes that she could afford and which lasted .
Lucy was not a frivolous person . I came to love that about her . She also
worked part time while also volunteering to tutor underprivileged kids . I went
with once and enjoyed it so much that I continued to do it until I graduated .
I could tell she was going to be a wonderful teacher . 
  I on the other hand was an only child . My father was an accountant in a
large accounting firm . I'll admit reluctantly that I was spoiled. I had a job
waiting for me when I graduated and my tuition was paid for until I was ready
to graduate . I worked the occasional part-time job just to cover my poker
losses but money wasn't one of the worries I had. I had a new car that my
leased for me as a high graduation gift while Lucy had a 5 year-old bike that
she used to get around . Despite all this we fell hard for one another . 
  After we both graduated we married . Lucy got a job teaching in a small
catholic school near our house. Things were going good. My only complaint was
that my beautiful wife was still projecting a plain Jane image. She continued
to dress conservatively which I just assumed was her way of not wanting to make
any waves at school . In the bedroom she wore nice lingerie occasionally but
avoided anything racy or slutty. I gave her a few gifts that were in that
category but she would wear them reluctantly and usually only once. 
I asked her about it. She said they were uncomfortable and left it at that. The
sex was great so it really wasn't a problem. Her body was still terrific. We
had purchased some used workout equipment from a health club , a stairmaster
and weights , that we put in the garage. We always ended up naked during sex so
I left it alone . During sex Lucy was up for almost everything . I had very
little to complain about. I had fantasies just as I'm sure she had . We even
discussed on occasion while making love . They were just fantasies after all .
I don't think either of us expected them to be more than that . 
   After we married a few years we settled into a routine that soon became a
rut . We both were working and we had settled into a twice a week schedule of
making love on certain occasions ,we added a third . It became boring , routine
and predictable .
   I was doing a lot of travel for work . My firm was located in the central
part of Jersey . I was doing well due to the fact that I worked hard , knew
what I was doing and my father was a big shot with the company . He was ready
to retire so I knew I had to especially hard in order to be taken seriously .
Soon I was head of an auditing team on some of the major accounts .
Unfortunately this required numerous trips to Philadelphia and New York City .I
was spending quite a bit of time in my car . 
   Lucy was teaching at small private grammar school along with some tutoring
on the side . The tutoring was quite lucrative .She still volunteered with
underprivileged kids so our lives were very busy which is why 2 or 3 times a
week didn't seem to bother either of us . Sleep seemed like a luxury at times.
   This spring we decided we needed a little break . We made reservations at a
couples resort in the Poconos during the school's spring break .Lucy was all
for trying to spice things up . She hinted that she had a few surprises for me
. I spotted a few bags and boxes from the lingerie shops in the mall when I put
the garbage out the week before we left . I was glad she planned on making the
effort so I decided to get her a nice gift . One of my clients was a jewelry
shop and I got a good deal a diamond bracelet as a surprise for Lucy . 
   We drove to the resort in our Lincoln Navigator . It was a nice ride for a
Saturday morning , we took some of the scenic, less traveled roads ,stopping
for breakfast at small place overlooking the Delaware river . 
    We arrived , checked in and dropped our bags at the room . The room was
nice . Heart-shaped tub and bed with a Swedish sauna next to the bathroom .
Once we were settled , we decided to take a walk around the resort in order to
get our bearings and check out the amenities. The place had a cupid theme with
all the roads and paths called "Lovers Lane " or "Romance Road " or something
like it . It was fairly warm and we had worked up a thirst walking so we ducked
into the lounge for a drink . 
   We saw the sign in the lounge listing the week's entertainment with photos
of each performer . We both started giggling when we reached the third act
listed, "Martin the Magnificent , Hypnotist " . 
 " It can't be ? " Lucy stated in near hysterical laughter . 
" It sure looks like him " I said . 
The photo appeared to be my college roommate , Marty , who had gone on to be a
psychologist in Philly . We hadn't seen him in a couple of years because he
went to do his residency out west . 
It had to be him though . 
 "I guess we'll find out Tuesday " I said since that was his first show . 
     Lucy had really made an effort to spice things up . She had brought an
extra suitcase that she hadn't unpacked that she kept locked . In it was a few
hundred dollars in lingerie . She constantly wore lingerie in the room to my
utter delight . It was more along the lines of what I would buy for her rather
than what she normally bought for herself. See-through baby-dolls and teddies ,
thongs etc. She had even taken to wearing sheer and skimpy bras and panties
under her clothing . Her outer wear stayed within her normal conservative
boundaries but she was making an effort which I appreciated . 
   She appreciated the diamond bracelet and showed her appreciation all night
Monday . We made love until sunrise .
   On Tuesday we were having giggle fits every time we mentioned Marty . I told
one of the assistant managers that I knew Marty and asked her let us know when
he arrived so we could surprise him . The phone rang just before we went to
dinner . The clerk told us that Marty was here and they would keep him in the
manager's office until we came to the desk . 
  Marty looked shocked when we walked into the lobby . He broke into a big grin
then bear hugged me . He gave Lucy a kiss . 
" How are you guys ? " he asked . 
" Fine . " I answered then we caught a bit .
Marty said " Look I have to get ready for the show . We'll have drink after and
then maybe lunch tomorrow so I can explain all this . You can tell me what it's
like being married to nun , okay ?" he laughed that hearty laugh of his then
walked off . 
" I can't believe he is still making those convent jokes . They drive me up a
wall " Lucy huffed . 
Marty always made jokes about the way Lucy dressed saying that nuns dressed
sexier than she did . It drove Lucy nuts and that is why he did it . 
 I could tell her why it started . During our college days Marty was out and
Lucy spent the night with me in our room . We had fallen asleep drunk and naked
in my bed . Sometime during the early morning Marty came home and went to sleep
in his own bed . Lucy didn't know he was back so in the morning she was walking
around the room stark naked for about twenty minutes before she got dressed and
left . As soon as the door closed I heard exclaim " Holy Shit !" 
He scared the hell out of me because I didn't realize he was there either . 
" When did you get home ? " I asked . 
" About 5 . You were both sawing wood so I just went to sleep. I can't believe
the body on her . I wouldn't have guessed that a body like that could be
lurking under all those baggy sweat suits .I thought you just had a thing for
fat chicks . You are one lucky dog . Every guy on campus would go nuts if they
knew " he was rambling .
Finally he said " Its like having a Playmate dressing like a nun or a drop
ceiling covering the Sistine Chapel " 
 After that he would always tease her about how conservative she dressed . She
would have been mortified if she knew he had caught a peek of her birthday suit
so we never told her and I wasn't about to . 
  Since then Marty had made little quips about Lucy's fashion sense . Lucy
thought he was just being mean . I knew it was actually his way of covering up
his lust for her .
  The next day we went to the show after having dinner with Marty . Lucy teased
him relentlessly about being in show biz . Telling him that medical degree
would come in handy if his big break didn't come soon . 
  As Marty was leaving to prepare for the show she said " Hey , Marty , what's
that show biz expression for good luck ? Um . Oh yeah ! Break a leg . Besides
if you do you're a doctor you can fix it your self . " She broke into
hysterics, laughing until tears rolled down her cheeks . 
Marty just smiled an evil little smile as he walked away . 
   The show was actually entertaining . Marty would never be on the Tonight
Show but for this crowd it was right. He roped a few volunteers, all couples,
onto the stage . He then started to question them about their lives getting
more and more personal. He was keeping score for each person with the couples
competing against their significant other .He would then hypnotize which ever
part of the couple lost during the round. The winner would then suggest
something for Marty to make the loser do . Marty steered the couples to
foolishness making them cluck like chickens or pretending they were a dog
trying to lick themselves . 
  As the game went on the suggestions became racier until half the couples were
in some form of undress . The final round consisted of questions about the
players sex lives . One woman even admitted pulling a train with her high
school basketball team . The husband was mortified . Marty then put the all the
contestants under at once . He told the audience that since the contestants
were good sports he was going to make sure they all had a good time tonight
when they got back to their rooms .He suggested to them that they would all
feel incredibly sexy when the woke from this trance . They would want to make
love with the person sitting on their lap . The man would get erections from
any applause they heard and they women would get wet and approach orgasm from
the applause. He then made it interesting by starting a game of musicals with
the women walking around while the men sat . He pretended that he couldn't
remember who was paired with who when he stopped . He then woke them up to
blistering applause with the wrong partners 5 or 6 times then putting back
under before they did anything to frisky with the wrong partners . Once he
finished the couples all left very quickly to much laughter from the audience .
It was quite a lively show , Lucy was even impressed . 
  I congratulated Marty afterwards and asked him to have a drink . He begged
off claiming he had appointments . He asked me to play golf with him in the
morning and with Lucy's blessing I said okay .That night in our room Lucy was
unusually aggressive in bed, pushing me down then climbing on top . She was
even talking dirty while we made love some of her comments bordering on the
filthy side . Mind I'm not complaining , I just letting you know that this was
completely new for my wife. I haven't heard a curse pass her lips more than a
handful of times since I'd known her. It turned me on terribly all her " Fuck
me harder" and "shove that big cock " in all sorts of places type of talk drove
me nuts . She was wet before I even touched her and she must have cum 5 times ,
twice before my dick even entered her . Something was up .
    I suspected something in the show had turned her on . I wished I knew what
so I could turn it to my advantage . 
    The next morning Marty and I went to play a round of golf while Lucy went
shopping in some of the outlet stores in the area . At the third hole I brought
up Marty's performance and how he had gotten into "show biz" as Lucy called it.
    Marty, I knew, had a brother who was a Viet Nam veteran . The brother came
back from the war/conflict with some mental problems that eventually led the
brother to kill himself . Marty was fairly young when this happened and it made
a big impression on him . 
  Marty decided he wanted to help out veterans in similar situations and this
led him into the psychiatric field . After college and medical school he went
to work for the Veterans Administration at an area VA hospital . He explained
that the Va doesn't pay that well and he wasn't making anywhere near what he
would be making in private practice so to supplement his income he turned some
of his knowledge of hypnosis into a lounge act . 
   That explanation led me to ask him about his late night appointments.
"Those? Well you have to keep this quiet, okay? Can't tell Lucy. Okay ? " he
asked.
" Sure. Selling drugs, are you? A place like this must have a lucrative viagra
market" I chided.
" It's lucrative all right . And you're close but drugs are not involved " he
then told me his story : 
It started about three years ago when I had been doing this hypnosis act for
about six months. I had one couple during the first show of the night where the
wife was very susceptible to hypnotic suggestion . She was picking up things
that the audience shouted when I was instructing her then doing both what I
told her and what she heard from the crowd. She started a striptease while my
back was turned and almost completed before I stopped her . 
    After the show the couple stayed in the lounge until I was finished with my
second show . The husband was drunk . He pestered me until I had a drink with
him . When the wife ,who was a looker and 15 years or so younger than he was ,
went to the john he offered me cash to hypnotize his wife . 
 I told him no way before he went into detail figuring he would suggest
something outrageous and unethical . Well , he did , but it was also intriguing
and well paying . 
 He wanted me to suggest that his wife blow him and let him cum in her mouth .
She claimed she had a gag reflex and couldn't deep throat him or take the taste
of sperm . If I could do that He would give me $1000 in cash ,tonight. I knew I
could do it since she was so easy during the show.
I just wasn't sure if I should . After wrestling with my conscious I took his
money . We went to their room after he told her I was going to help her quit
smoking . Anyway it worked like a charm. He was happy and I made a grand . 
  A few weeks later another guy approached me with a similar problem, telling
me he was a friend of the first guy . I made another grand and he had a wife
that now liked to go braless . The bartender at the resort got wind of what was
going on and began screening people for me for a cut of the action. Soon we a
had system for a lucrative side show. Now I make more from my appointments than
I make in six months with the VA. Now every time I work here, Tony the
bartender, has a number of people waiting for me . He finds them during the
year then has them come back when I'm here . 
   I was speechless at first when Marty finished . I started laughing finally
muttering " Holy shit! "
 " Isn't that a bit dangerous ? " I asked .
" What do you mean , like screwing up their head ?" he wanted clarification.
" Well, You suggest something then send them home? Is there any chance
something can go wrong ? Maybe the people can get out of hand ? "
" Not really. I keep the suggestion very rigid so the is no chance of
deviation. Plus I won't do it if they want an open ended command . I had one
guy that wanted me to make his wife obey every sexual command he gave her . He
thought it out too . He wanted me to suggest a key word that she would respond
to . He would say something like "meatloaf" then tell her to strip or something
and she would become his sex slave. I passed up ten grand for that one. I just
didn't like the guy , didn't trust him and there were too many things that
could wrong " he explained.
"Could you do that ?" I asked curiously amazed that it was possible.
"Sure , I do it in therapy . I'll teach a relaxation technique then hypnotize a
person and give him or another responsible person the keyword to trigger the
relaxation in case they have trouble getting the technique down . Of course ,
that is a little different situation but the premise is the same . A person
will only do things they want to do under hypnosis . I couldn't turn a person
into a murderer or a pedophile but I can lower inhibitions " .
" Wow. So could you turn people into homosexuals or hookers? " 
" If they are predisposed . Maybe repressing feelings that they wouldn't act on
unless their inhibitions were lowered considerably although some people will
never act on it even under hypnosis and some people just can't be hypnotized. I
had two guys once that wanted their girlfriends to do some lesbian things
together . The girlfriends disliked each other but were polite because the guys
were best friends since they were kids . I hypnotized the girls telling them
that they disliked each because they were secretly attracted to one another
sexually and were repressing these feelings . Told them they had to act on
these feelings so they would feel better . Worked great , the guys told me
later that ended up having a foursome and now the girls are best friends . Tony
heard that they were all married to each other now ."
" That is unbelievable " I exclaimed .
"I had another couple that each wanted to make love to their favorite movie
stars. They had me hypnotize them so that on that particular night they would
believe that their partner was actually the celebrity . They had a wonderful
time too. Pretty interesting stuff , huh?"
"Freaky" 
 " I guess . Let me ask you a question ." Marty asked .
"Shoot " I stated agreeably.
"Lucy still has the great body , right?"
I nodded.
"Doesn't it drive you crazy that she still dresses like that?"
"Like what?"
"Conservative? Dowdy . That's the word. Dowdy. Her style of dress just isn't
right for her body. I think it would drive me up a wall having this wife that
was knockout and nobody knows it ." 
" I guess I'm just used to it . I get to see without her clothes so I know what
I have . Besides I don't have to worry about guys constantly hitting on her. "
I said defensively .
" C -~mon , you wouldn't like to go out somewhere with her dressed to the nines
making every head in the room turn while she was  on your arm. It's a
testosterone thing . Like she's mine, eat your heart out buddy "  . 
" That is sort of cavemannish ,don't you think? "I chided .
" Sure it is . But so what ? I bet it would turn her on too if she was being
ogled by other men every once in a while . Great for the ego and the libido .
Trust me I know what of I speak . I could even set it up for you ." he asked
expectantly . 
" Oh yeah , how ? " I challenged him before my brain caught up with my mouth .
" Hypnosis of course . I won't charge you a dime ." 
" She would never agree to be hypnotized " I explained . 
" Doesn't have to " he muttered as his 18 foot putt disappeared into the hole .
"How can you do it if she doesn't agree ? " I inquired . I was hooked now
plotting the course.
" You think I get everyone to agree to be put under? I use subterfuge and
deceit. I tell them I going to help them quit smoking or stay on a diet. I also
can do it very quickly on certain types of people just by saying a trigger
word. Lucy would be a piece of cake. "
" You sure ? " he detected a hint of willingness in my voice.
"You watch ." 
   We finished the game and headed back .
When we returned Marty and I went directly to the room . We found Lucy sitting
on a chair in the grass in front of the room reading a magazine. 
She asked about the golf and we asked about the shopping . When she informed us
that she had only gotten a sweat suit and running shoes and planned on doing
more shopping before we headed home Marty smiled mischievously . She had went
to one shopping center that didn't have the clothing she wanted . Someone gave
her a pamphlet and directions for a larger place to shop.
   Marty asked to use the bathroom so we all went inside . Marty then engaged
Lucy in a conversation about his act and hypnosis . They started arguing about
it somewhat. Marty insisting that just about everyone could be hypnotized. Lucy
swearing that he was full of crap.
Marty worked Lucy up. He pushed all the right buttons before saying he could
hypnotized both Lucy and I. Lucy opened her mouth and swallowed the hook. 
Marty had us sit side by side on the couch. He lit a candle that had been on
the night stand. He told us to stare at the flame . Lucy refused saying she
wasn't going to make it easy for him . Before I knew it Lucy was staring off
into space . 
" You can stop looking at the candle . That was just a distraction for Lucy so
she wouldn't realize what I was really doing . " 
 Lucy was sitting rigid staring straight ahead. 
" She's ... under ? " I asked incredulously.
" Yup. Real easy too."
" What now? " I couldn't believe it .
"Now we're going to update her wardrobe " he said with a smirk " and I'm going
to throw in a bonus since I know I can trust you . I'm going to make it so she
will respond to a command that you give her after she hears you say a trigger
phrase.."he looked around the room picking up a can of shoe polish near my
suitcase .
" Okay , Kiwi ... bears . Kiwi bears that should work . Lucy can you understand
me . " he asked her .
"Yes " she in monotone.
Marty began to ask her a series of questions. They were mostly about her
childhood. Marty was trying to find the reason that Lucy didn't like to dress
up so to speak. He managed to learn that it had to do with being frugal, being
from an extremely religious background and wanting to be judged on merit and
intelligence rather than looks. I'm giving you the short version because he
really went into some uncomfortable areas . So much so that I went outside for
a few moments during one line of questioning .He explained that he needed to
know some of background to make the hypnotic suggestion more effective. Finally
we neared the end.
" Lucy , you are going to wake shortly , when you do you will have an
uncontrollable desire to dress differently from the way you have been . You
will want to show off your body more. You will no longer want to dress so
conservatively . You will want to dress fashionably , sexy not sleazy but sexy
. You will not want to be viewed as dowdy. You will no longer have any of the
reservations to dressing sexy. You will have confidence in your appearance. You
will realize that your appearance will only make your ability and peoples
perceptions of you that much stronger. Do you understand ?"
"Yes "
Marty then repeated this instruction a few times using different adjectives
trying to convey his message . He was telling her to dress like women in the
magazines she reads . When he was sure he had gotten through to her he added
another instruction. 
"Lucy when you hear Tim say to you the phrase "Kiwi bears" you will have an
uncontrollable urge to follow what ever instructions he gives you immediately
following that phrase . When you understand his instructions and know you will
carry them out you will say " love them bears" . You will not consciously
remember him saying this or his instructions, you will just have that urge to
carry them out thinking it is your idea . Do you understand? "
"Yes" she informed him . 
Marty looked at me weirdly . 
" You will begin to wake up at the count of ten before you wake up though you
will feel like doing a striptease for Tim and I after which you will get
dressed and sit back on the couch and not remember any of this . Do you
understand ? " 
" Wait a minute ...." I protested but he just began counting . 
Lucy was on her feet hips swaying to unheard music at three. 
Marty looked at me sheepishly " Sorry, buddy , I just couldn't pass up the
chance to see her body again."
 Lucy had been wearing an oversize sweatshirt and gym shorts. These were soon
cast off. Marty stared at the sheer thong panties and barely there lace bra.
"Well she certainly has good taste in the underwear department." he commented
in surprise.
"Something new for our little getaway. She brought a suitcase with nothing but
lingerie" I explained. 
The whole scene was bizarre and a tad uncomfortable at first. Then I started to
get an erection I think Marty had one also. Shortly Lucy was unclad before us. 
"She still has a great body even better I believe " he informed me.
"She works out a lot now so she's a lot firmer" I added. The whole thing was
strange yet exciting.
My wife was naked in front of another man and myself.
 " Okay I saw what I was hoping to see. Just remember to be cautious with your
suggestions. Don't send her out for a night with the girls after telling her to
pick up a stranger. Too dangerous."
I started to protest .
" Look, just keep some kind of control with this. Start out with things in the
bedroom then expand when you get the hang of it. You will have a trial and
error period to see which type of suggestions and how you suggest them will
work. It might take awhile. Just to check if the hypnosis took how about we
play golf again tomorrow while Lucy goes shopping to see what she buys. This
way you will know if it is for real. "
I agreed reluctantly as I watched Lucy slowly dress . She sat next to me the
was wide awake as if the last hour had not happened. She told Marty she would
see him at dinner. Marty left.
As soon as the door closed Lucy jumped me. Literally. She knocked me onto the
floor and began tearing at my clothes. 
"Whoa, what got into you?" I managed to get out around her tongue. 
" I don't know. But you better get into me immediately. I am so horny all of a
sudden ."
She was sopping wet. Our clothes were cast about the room. Our bodies met
hungrily.
Lucy's wet cunt devoured my stiff cock. She was astride me as I lay on the
floor. She was bouncing on me furiously. She was fucking herself just using my
cock to do it. I could care less because I was ready to explode. She arched her
back and screamed as she came in a wave that I quickly followed. It was a quick
fuck but a great one. I began to wonder if there was something to this
subconscious stuff.
   The rest of the day was uneventful. We had dinner, skipped Marty's show in
favor of some time in the game room where we shot some pool and played about
twenty dollars worth of pinball and video games before retiring for the night.
No sex. I was sort of relieved because my cock was a little tender from the
afternoon session. The next morning Marty and I went to play golf while Lucy
returned to her shopping trip. Marty and I hypothesized during the round about
what Lucy would purchase and if this would really work. Marty kept telling me
not to worry it was a lock.
  

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