Why do you ask?

Friday I went home to my parents place near to where Jaz still lived with her family. Saturday came and we met in the early afternoon with some friends before we went to the concert. This time a friend drove us there and I was free to enjoy the evening as I saw fit. Yet I stayed away from **** because I had noticed before this whole thing started how **** interfered with meditation and I wanted to avoid causing a scene at any cost. The concert itself went smoothly. It was my first time being around a somewhat larger crowd but I managed.

The interesting part happened on our way back: We were five in the car, Buzz driving, Jules in the front, me, Jaz and Ben, a half-cut friend of mine in the back row. Jaz was in a cuddly mood. Soon she leaned her head on my shoulder and let it slide until she was resting it on my lap. Well, meditating and studying took their toll on my spare time activities and I hadn't cum for a few days so... I got hard and Jaz noticed it. She began to slowly rub her face against the growing bulge in my denim trousers. Of course soon my growing member was too big to be comfortably contained by the rigid fabric and Jaz, being a helpful little angel slid her hand inside my boxers and pulling my stiff cock into a more comfortably position.

Now we were three persons in the back. Of course this didn't go unnoticed by my half-cut friend, Ben, who giggled and stared over. Also Jules on the front passenger seat had looked over his shoulder giving me a knowing smile. I was in need of release and in the heat of the moment, I thought, why not. Just try it, see what happens. So I reached out and indeed Ben seemed to be wondering, if Jaz was stroking my cock and if she would dare to give me a blowjob in a car full of people. Hmm good idea really, but I knew, Jaz would never do that. She wasn't really into giving head, had some bad experience she once told me, and also she was much too shy about doing sexual stuff in public - well that kind of public.

I am not proud of what I did next, after all, these guys were my friends. Well I had already reached out to Ben and concerning Jaz I knew without being psychic or whatever I really was, that she had noticed my friends attention... I reached out and in Ben's mind I quickly found his thoughts of Jaz' slender fingers gently stroking my cock. I examined the quite graphic thoughts more closely and on the backside of this thought I found something black and sticky like a tar stain. Shame. Good, Ben was ashamed of thinking about my cock, but he didn't really care for now. I concentrated on the tar like feeling and to my surprise found it quite malleable by my efforts. So I smeared the image with it, brought it to his attention. As he noticed his own being ashamed it grew feeding on his attention and I could use this to make him bury the thought deep within his mind up to the point where he would ignore, almost deliberately forget about it and focus on something else. Then I reached out to Jules. He was in fact thinking of his own girlfriend giving him head last night and he had nothing as the best wishes for me. In his memory was arousal - no surprise in that. But his memory was captivating. If I was correct, his girlfriend, a busty brunette whom I barely knew, had oral skills beyond everything I had ever experienced. I couldn't resist Jules Memory and experienced almost at first hand, how Miriam sucked his balls, before she kissed her way up his shaft, and caressing his big helmet with her tongue, stroking him... Needless to say, this got me even more excited.

What? You think it ironic that I made one man being ashamed of thinking of my cock while I peeked at and enjoyed the memory of another man's cock being devoured by his busty brunette girlfriend? Well, I agree. The irony didn't make it any less enjoyable though, I can tell you that.

Anyways, it was quite easy to make him focus on that and he got lost in the memory without me doing anything else really. As for myself... Pulling myself of the memory of Miriam's lips and tongue greedily devouring a cock that wasn't my own, really took some effort. Apparently she really was a blowjob queen and even managed to take his entire member in her mouth, which at least according to his own memory seemed to be quite long. I felt the muscles in her throat working as Jules was balls deep in her mouth. I could feel her tongue greedily going for his balls and as I felt his cock beginning to twitch in his memory, his mind was overflowing in the anticipation of shooting his load down her working throat. The memory was intense, maybe even more so for me, than it had been for Jules. At this point I had never had the chance to cum in a girl's mouth let alone watch her swallow my semen, although it had always been a fantasy of mine... I mentioned that before, did I? Ah, I'm getting old I guess.

May be that was why it felt as if I barely made it out of his memory without cumming in my pants. With my senses back in my own body I needed to catch my breath but I found Jaz still rubbing her face against my bulge. Probably she thought my painful erection was her work. Well I still had plans for her and diving deep into the most intimate memories of one of my more sexually active friends, I had just gotten a few Ideas to expand these plans.