Using powers while distracted

"Well, you said yourself that you had trouble using his powers when you were distracted. Maybe we could work on that. I could distract you, and you could practice your telepathy while I do it," she suggested.

"That sounds good, but how will you distract me?" John asked.

"The same way Tiffany did," she said as she closed with him and kissed him.

His eyes sprang wide in surprise as Karen's soft lips caressed his, but when her tongue peeked out to lick his lips, he started to get into it and kissed back. As their tongues twirled slowly around each other, he remembered what he was supposed to be doing. Not wanting the kiss to stop, he just looked into her mind as he held her and explored her mouth. He could see that she'd wanted to kiss him for awhile, but felt shy about it; she didn’t feel shy anymore. She was definitely enjoying the kiss, and she thought he was a good kisser. He explored her shyness and found that her improved self-image had greatly reduced it. She was basically kissing him now because he gave her a better outlook on herself yesterday. He realized how far reaching a little change in someone’s personality could be.

He was broken out of his wanderings through Karen’s head by her hand on his chest. She was caressing him. He started caressing her back and sides and went back to his telepathy. It was hard to do both at once, so he kissed a bit, and then read her mind; going back and forth made his kissing rather halting and tentative. He felt through her body his fingers touching on her skin. He modified how he was touching her in response to that input, making it feel better. Her fingers brushed across his nipple, and, since he was in her head, he unconsciously projected how good that felt to her. She gasped lightly and rubbed harder. This time they both gasped. The flow of his sensations to her was making her more excited.

The effort in continuing to probe her mind while they kissed and fondled each other was making it more difficult keep doing both. Suddenly, something clicked in his head, and it was like he had two minds doing different tasks: one to perform the physical actions and experience the sensations and the other to sift through her thoughts. Now he fed his body’s excitement to Karen’s mind and pulled her reactions back. It was almost like they both were feeling the sensations of both people.

He groped Karen’s tit while he delved deeper into her mouth with his tongue, feeling her heart and mind race with increased arousal. His stiff cock was pressing against her, and he could sense her cunt getting wet. The sensations of a hard cock and a wet pussy were confusing to them both, but extremely erotic as well.

He pinched her nipple through her clothes, and the flood of intense pleasure made them both break away from the kiss in a mutual gasp. Karen stopped touching John and looked at him, panting pretty hard. He withdrew from her mind, though he captured her thought of amazement at what had just taken place.

“Wow! I could feel me touching you. Did you do that on purpose?” she asked, desire and curiosity mixing in her projections.

“At first, no, but it felt so good that I continued,” John replied.

“I was trying to distract you, but after a bit it didn’t seem like you were getting distracted -- not that you weren’t enjoying the kiss. So, were you able to use your abilities while we were kissing?”

“Yes, though at first I had to switch back and forth between kissing and telepathy.”

“Yeah, I could kind of tell. You seemed, well, distracted in your touching. But then you smoothed out, and I also started getting your feelings in my brain.”

“Well, at one point, I started being able to do both things at once. I think I am learning to multitask on a whole new level,” he said.

Karen smiled and turned to the computer. She opened the file with the list of abilities and added “Multitasking” to the list. He came up behind her and put his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder as he watched. She leaned into him, enjoying the closeness.

“So, what made you kiss me for the distraction?” he asked, knowing the underlying answer, but wondering what she thought about it.

“John, I’ve wanted to kiss you for awhile, but never had the nerve. I was just too shy. Today, I just felt like I would do it. Maybe it was all the sexy things you told me about the party or the new outfit,” she replied, blushing slightly on her already flushed face. He could tell without telepathy that she was still pretty randy.