Mind Games Part 2 [str8][F][M][Voy]

We sat outside sipping coffee, the old man didn’t seem phased by the crisp air. “You’re a nice girl,” he said, “you don’t abuse your abilities. You wouldn’t believe the number who need to be taught to be ethical. That’s why I’m willing to teach you.”

“I’m sorry, I have a hard time reading you.” He leaned back and tapped his temple beneath the brim of his hat.

“Can’t read me. You use it too much. We’ll work on that, you’ve got to learn to turn it off, a skill I’ve never had to teach another before.”

I sighed. In a sea of voices he was an irritating blob of nothingness. Just undulating silence in a gilded cage. It was alien to me, to talk to someone and not feel their emotions. I shifted in my seat, and the hot guy from before exited the shop, talking to the Battista. I couldn’t help but watch them go and soak in their lust.

“Ah, you do have a vice.” He grinned at me from behind his mug. “Well, this can be a meaningful exercise. Read them. After they leave, wait 5 minutes and follow. If you win, you watch.

My nipples stiffened at the words. I would indeed. In a frenzy I cast my mind out and listened intently. She was thinking about his arms and he was thinking about her ass. “No, no. You’ll never find where they’re going like that. Look deeper.”

I closed my eyes and focused. Desire flooded off of them, making me dizzy, flushed. Breathless. It was hard to focus, like being high. I pushed it aside, fought it down.

He thought of her ass. He thought of grabbing it, slapping it, he thought of bending her over the bed and… “better. Look closer. Don’t feel. Listen.”

I fought against the desire inside myself, the need I felt. I fought against the waves that pushed against me. I focused, focused and pushed it all out.

It was quiet for an instant. No voices. The feelings faded from me and with a rush the voices returned, she thought of his arms holding her, hands squeezing her tits, tongue on her clit. I was ready for it this time, and rode the wave of desire, letting it pass beneath me. Closer I peered, and deeper I listened.

Her mom was in town, not at her place. Daytime, couldn’t do it in the car. His roommate was away for the week, he thought of his apartment, he’d cleaned the day before last. It would be presentable.

“Almost have it” the man whispered to me, the faintest thought placed gently in my ear.

He saw the parking lot, the steps leading up, the front door, the route he’d take to lead her to the bedroom. He saw the drive there, the route he would take, his address. He thought for a moment that he needed to check the mail but decided he would do it later, and I saw all of it in his mind.

I let go. “Good.” He said. “Enjoy that, then. I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Where will I find you?”

“I know where to find you.” He smiled, stood and departed.

I couldn’t help myself, I oggled the couple as they got into his car. The engine started, and she placed her hand on his thigh. His dick twitched in his pants and he drove.

Five minutes couldn’t come soon enough.

I followed them easily enough, parking in a free spot behind some trees. I cast out my mind and felt them.

“I’m Dan by the way,” he said, breathless against her collar bone.

She giggled “I’m Dana.” She bent her head low to kiss him, exploring his mouth with her tongue. Dana reached down and lifted his shirt over his head, running her hands along his chest. He was kinda chubby. Dana liked that, and I did too. She lifted her own shirt, crossing her arms in front of herself.

She was smoking. Fair skin, raven dark hair and a wry grin. She was petite but her shirt hid perky tits that begged to be touched. The tattoes under her breasts were bright blue and violet, little shooting stars. Dan thought he’d like to shoot his cum on them too.

His hands were strong on her breasts, caressing them through the bra, savoring the flesh of her cleavage. All at once he leaned into her and undid the clasp, exposing her bountiful breasts, tipped in bring pink.

His mouth was warm on them, and his teeth were gentle. In my car, I closed my eyes and leaned my seat back, covering myself with my jacket as I slid my hand down my pants. He did the same.

Dana and I were wet, and her moan matched my own. They stood there like that for a time, his fingers tickling her gently, then more firmly.

She stripped off her panties, letting them fall around her ankles. Dan’s cock got harder as he lifted her up and set her on the bed. She spread her legs wide and gripped him by the ears, pushing him down. He obliged willingly, pressing his tongue against her clit. Dan savored the flavor of her, and I licked my lips.

He was gentle, almost a tease. He kissed her and picked up the pace, gently sliding his finger into her pussy, she gasped as he slid in another. He was deft. His fingers matched the rhythm of his tongue. The orgasm took her by surprise as she shuddered and bucked, moaning, crying out. “Yes!” She managed, “oh God, yes! Yes! Please!” She rode wave after wave, rocking her hips against the cut jaw of her lover.

At last the waves abated, and she beckoned him to come nearer. Still reeling from the after shocks, she struggled with his fly and managed it after this third try. Reaching into his jeans she was pleased to find a half hard cock. Sitting up, Dana took it into her mouth, taking it to the base. It was tough, even at half mast it was all she could take without gagging.

He stiffened quickly, and he removed his jeans. “I want it in my pussy.” He moved back and pressed his cock against her lips. I moaned and pressed two fingers against my clit. Not the same. He stopped to slip on a condom, and moved closer.

He teased her once, twice, and then gave her the whole thing. Wow. It was thick hard and powerful. He moved well, thrusting passionately into her pussy.

“She wants it from behind,” I whispered to myself, and was angry when she said nothing. Fuck it. I sent the thought to him.

His face rose at the idea and he gently withdrew and turned her over, entering her from behind. Yes! This was what she wanted! This is what I wanted!

He held her hips and thrust into her. I gave him the idea to spank her. The sensation came as a rush as he did. God yes! Again he slapped her ass. A third time.

I came. Waves of pleasure washed over me, as he reached his limit. He thrust quickly, pulling out, tearing off the condom and cumming on her ass. The wet warmth was heavenly as I continued to cum, he shot thick white ropes across her ass. Our orgasms ended at the same time, as he slapped her ass again with both hands.

Relieved, I took a few minutes to recover, sat up and drove away, leaving the lovers to themselves. I had gotten what I needed.

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  1. Full disclosure: I may not have been entirely sober when I wrote this. So I’m sorry if it sucks.

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