Gay Hypno Dylan Stories

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Taking Care of Business

by Poo-Bear on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Dylan Saunders sat back into his overstuffed leather recliner, in the darkened den, watching the final minutes of his latest production unfolding on the screen of his expansive television. On the screen, twenty year old Trish Abrams, a slim, petite redhead, with thin, wire-rimmed glasses, sat nude atop a toilet, her face, a contorted mask of determined effor...

Two for One

by Eroscribe67 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Megan always fantasized about having a threesome, probably since she became sexually active at the age of 18 with her first boyfriend in high school, but it wasn't until she'd reached her late 20's that her ultimate fantasy became very much a reality. She wanted to a be sandwiched between two sexy, hung guys. Fucked in all her hungry orifices, rung out an...

A Condom Big Enough for a Futa Ch. 02

by MisterretsiM on Sep 14, 2020
Fetish

Hello! It took me awhile due to some unforeseen illness, but the second chapter of this story is finally done. This contains all the same elements as the previous chapter, but now includes futa on male, anal, and all the way through. As before I will give a warning: this story is unrealistic. The sizes in it are extreme and it is generally ridiculous. Do no...

My Best Friend's Brother

by fms9612 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

You should come over tonight, wear something tight ;) I grinned as I read his text. Hayden was my best friends brother and occasionally a fling for me. Once in a while Paige would have to go on over night trips with her volleyball team which would leave me alone and bored for the weekend. On one particular weekend I had gone to a party where Paige's brot...

Jury Duty

by westerntiger on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For The Road" series. Please check all his adventures out. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. It was 8:30 AM as Dylan sat drinking his second cup of coffee in the 8th f...

Caught Out, Made Over

by TanyaCc on Oct 5, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

It had finally happened. To be honest, I shouldn't have been that surprised. But here I was, dressed in my favourite sissy school gurl outfit, heels on, lipstick, wig and chastity cage in place, bent over the kitchen bench, getting reamed to the hilt by an 11 inch dildo on the end of my own fucking machine. I had cum dripping down my thighs, moans and groans...

Genie In My Bottle Ch. 02

by jessy19 on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

"Giovanni! Wait up!" Marissa called the next day as she ran towards her friend. Gene walked at a slow place behind her. Giovanni, a tall, lanky and dark curly hair guy turned around. He smiled sweetly at Marissa stopping to wait for her. Gene noticed a pretty petite black girl standing nearby smiling at them. "Hey Marissa. Look there is Camille, she said...

A Very Modern Family

by johnsmithdragon on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note : This story is a parody of "Modern Family", the sitcom. All the actors are above 18. * Dylan laid back on Haley's bed with a wide smile on his face. "Nice, Haley" he said to the slender brunette whose lips were wrapped around his cock. "You're getting much better at it this!". Haley smiled at the compliment. She had only recently started giving bl...

Freshman Orientations Ch. 03

by SolarRay on Apr 17, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Freshman Orientations" is a silly, tongue-in-cheek fantasy series about sexual curiosity and first time exploration in college, which reimagines freshman year the way you might have wished it had been... For a complete introduction to the characters, please consider reading from chapter 01. *** Dylan returned to his dorm after class and heard the elevator...

Slow Descent into Sissy-Hood... Ch. 02

by Slipperylock on May 11, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I started pretty slow. I'd wear it for at first hours, then a day, and then finally overnight. That one had been the hardest, no pun intended. I would wake up multiple times a night, locked in sweet torture between the inevitably erotic thoughts in my head and the bittersweet tightness between my legs. The first time I'd tried it, I'd made it till 2 a.m. bef...