That remains to be seen

After that, we finished our drinks and because Jaz was feeling tired, she snuggled up and fell asleep shortly. I on the other hand, I was euphoric! Jaz's reaction was proof to me, or at the least a very strong indication, that I was not experiencing a psychotic episode. Being a skeptic I still would not admit to be fully convinced. But what other explanation was there really? So assumed I was right, I surely wasn't that special! If I could mold other people's minds, surely there must be others like me somewhere out there. At the very least, there must have been others throughout human history! So I silently grabbed another beer, prepared some weed and went outside. It was chilly but a nice night. I drank my beer, smoked some weed and on my phone I scrolled again through endless pages of google search results. There were the Abhijña, buddhists who supposedly developped superpowers like telepathy, levitation and stuff through meditation... But what I did with Jaz wasn't really telepathy... Most psychics who claimed to have powers, describe them as extrasensory, giving them the ability to perceive things. But that was merely the beginning of what I had supposedly achieved. Then there was a bunch of stuff like hypnotic suggestion, but that didn't fit the bill either. There also was a lot of fiction, ripp offs by wannabe psychics, mediums and other charlatans. I stopped for a minute and wondered if some of them in fact weren't shams at all but maybe like me, just not reveiling their abilities to full extend in order to avoid raising suspicion, fear, hatred and inciting ****... Maybe that would be wise, keeping a low profile.

I finished my nightcap, which definitively helped to keep my thoughts from running too wild, and crawled into bed. Jaz's naked body snuggled against me, her skin was soft and warm and I decided to just enjoy the sensation as much as possible, so I got naked too and lay there with her. It took me some time but finally I drifted into sleep.

I woke up in the morning having a raging boner and the pleasant feeling of Jaz's tongue on my glans. I removed the blanket and Jaz was kneeling beside me, giving me a morning blowjob. I stretched and smiled at her, „morning honey.” She smiled back „Morning.” I took some blissfull seconds to enjoy her skills before I took her face in my hands and drew her up to me. Her lean body, sliding along mine, I felt my cock glide between her tiny tits, her firm stomach and towards her shaved pussy. With closed eyes we shared the first kiss of the day while she she moved her hip upwards. She moaned in our kiss, slighlty shivering as she let herself slide down on me, my shaft entering her tight tunnel. With slow movements she began to raise herself up and slide down my entire length, enjoying every milimeter of my cock. I knew her favorite position was doggy and if it was up to her it would have been doggy all the way. If she decided to saddle me, she either did it for me, for I had just woken up laying on my back, or she was up to something. So I let her do her thing for a while. But when I noticed, she was aiming to bring me close I couldn't let her do that without taking control to bring some pleasure to her too. I took her by the hips and began to follow her movements with my hands. My hips gently pushing upwards into her when she slid downwards, then suddenly I kept her hips down with a firm grip and thrusting in her, going these few sugar sweet centimieters deeper. Her eyes opened wide at first, then she let her head hang down, pressed herself against me. I did indeed produce the desired effect, when I heard her groan in surprise and pleasure. I helped her to raise up and then pulled her down, taking control of her rhythm and accompanying every movement down with a forceful thrust of my hips. I knew she wouldn't be able to resist that for long and soon she started grinding her clit against my pelvic bone. Her groaning grew louder as she feverishly grinded herself closer to her orgasm and my thrusting did the rest. „Ah. What. Ever. Nggh. You. Do. Don't. cum. in. meahnn!” I took that for an invitation. Both my hands I moved to her back, where she had these sexy dimmples and pressed her ass down against me, now taking as much controll over her grinding as I could in this position. „Why not, Jaz? You'r gonna cum soon. Annnnd. hmmm. And you know, how hot. Ha! Hot that makes me.” „No, Please! Cum in my mouth! I want! Haang! Yeahsssssss. Nggcuming!” She announced her orgasms rarely that explicitly and this was a big one. I felt her pussy convulsing, and that in combination with her dirty talk pushed me over the edge. Not that I had planned to stall my orgasm. I pressed her down and thrust inside her, groaning in pleasure. My cock started twitching and I prepared to cum deep inside her. I felt the first spurt filling her tight, still convulsing hole, but she immedeateley lift of my cock with all the **** her body could muster. The second spurt hut my belly. Jaz skillfully moved down my body and the third spurt hit her chest. She opened her mouth a split second too late to capture the whole fourth spurt and then I felt her sweet, warm lips close around my swollen glans. My cock was still twitching as she began to suck on it. I felt her fingers on the underside of my cock, helping pushing the last drop of semen out of my cock and she swallowed while I was still in her mouth. Am increeible feeling which made me jerk with ecstasy.

As I opened my eyes, Jaz was kneeling beside me and smiling gently at me. Without a word, she moved her hair to one side and lowered her head down. Looking up, she began to lick up the second, somewhat larger spurt from my belly. „Hhmmmm.” With amazement I watched her tongue taking up the sticky white mass before she planted a kiss on the place where my cum had landed, slurping up the rest. She then sat up and began to take more cum from her breast and sucking it up from her fingers. She massaged her breasts with her glossy fingers before, with a devilish smile, letting the very same fingers slide down her belly. She shifted her body slightly, opening her legs wide giving me the perfect view of her freshly fucked paradise. Her fingers carressed her labia, index and middle finger entering carefully and searching for my cum. When her fingers reappeared, they were glistening with our combined juices and she sucked them clean with closed eyes. „Hmmmmm. This. is. good! I still prefer your cum straight from the source though.” „Well, you gotta earn you treats, Jaz.” I said, still coming down from my high and totally distracted by the show im front of me. „Do you mean, I didn't earn it?” She winked at me, playing serious the very next moment. „D, if you keep cumming in my pussy, I'm gonna have to discontinue birth control!” „What???” She came close to me my face, lowering her voice. „This way you have to cum in my mouth or you risk having baby with me. Either way, I win.” „I could still cum in your ass...” I smirked. „Yeah. As if I'd let you do that.” Should I have answered something? Well I decided to rather not discuss my options and change the topic. „Jaz, you're not really going to discontinue birth control, are you?” „D, relax! Just cum in my mouth next time and you're safe.” Surely she was kidding me... Or was she? I decided to probe her mind, I focused and entered her thoughts almost effortlessly. That crazy bitch was indeed weighing her chances! Although at the moment, she was leaning towards continuing birth control and fooling me into believing otherwise. Now that opened up some interesting choices for me.

We got up, had breakfast, a talk with my parents but shortly after that, Jaz had to return home, so I gave her a ride and we took farewell at her place. It was a sunday and with Jaz gone, nothing really held me there, so I packed my things and left for my own flat in the afternoon - back to the city where I studied at the university...