Susan lowered herself on my cock, slowly working me into her tight vagina until I was snugly seated deep inside her. I could feel her heartbeat through my cock. I felt hypersensitive and could feel her so much more than I was used to for some reason. Her firm breasts were pressed against my chest as she passionately kissed me. Her hips moved slightly as she pressed her clit against my pubic bone, slightly stirring up her insides with my cock as she did so. A fairly small woman, the weight of her was comfortable. The tight grip her vagina had on my cock felt like she was milking me as she moved. Everything about the experience was wonderful. A snug blanket with remarkable tits, sheathing my cock, enthusiastically kissing my mouth.
Enhancing it all was the fact that we were connected through the resonance, allowing each of us to feel some of what the other experienced. Since I apparently cannot leave well enough alone, I wondered if I could do more to experience what she was feeling. Now that I knew where to look and how to do it, I did what I had done with my most recent sexual "partners" and went to that place in Susan's mind.
I couldn't pick up nearly as much as I had in the dreams I'd visited, but it was still a bit more than I usually had through the resonance. I could get a hint of the fullness of having a cock stuffed into my belly, stretching my vagina, while my clit rubbed against the hard bone beneath it. Well, sort of. Nothing like she felt, I'm sure, but more than I used to be able to do. It was a confusing sensation, since I don't actually have a vagina or clit, but it was a step closer to true empathy than I'd been able to achieve so far.
Empathy is the ability to feel what someone else feels. None of us can do that perfectly. It's impossible. Most of the time the best we can do is to imagine how we would feel if we were in the others' place. But since we're not the same as the other person in so many ways, that only puts us in the ballpark. Like sometimes when someone is sad, we can feel sad too, but again there are limits.
The resonance has allowed me to feel some of what others feel. If they feel good, I feel some of that and if they feel bad, I feel some of that, too. And I was getting better at it. I think it is more than a gift, it's also a skill. I'm not sure how I came to be able to do any of it in the first place, but I did know that I was getting better at it. The result of practice for sure, but also a result of curiosity. Either way, what a result. It was just the most incredible feeling. Even when she didn't move, I could feel her heartbeat with my cock. Maybe it was because I was not usually that still, but it seemed like I was just feeling more than I remembered feeling in the past. And the feelings were all great. Yes, I was getting better at all this.
As good as it felt, I could not remain still for that long, and soon I had her narrow waist in my hands, moving her up and down on my cock. She didn't stop with the kissing and her tits were still mashed on my chest, but there was a lot more going on where we were connected. Before long I was using her like a fleshlight, fucking myself with her vagina, thrusting up on every downstroke so that I was as deep as I could get. That also bounced her clit on my pubic bone on every stroke, producing a rewarding sensation for us both. All told, we were both having a grand time of it.
Susan climaxed before I did, an overwhelming experience for her that I was happy to share. Moments later, I had a pretty powerful climax of my own, one that she was also happy to share. I pumped her full of jam and then we were both just still. Susan had collapsed on me and was lying there, her face on my chest. I was at peace and could sense that she felt it too.
As you may have noticed, I have sex pretty often. I like sex and it is generally a very rewarding experience for everyone involved. However, this time seemed just a bit more intense. The sensations were richer, more sensuous somehow. I was thinking that my efforts with dream sex must have impacted all this in some way.
Susan finally rolled over, pulling loose from me until she was laying on her back next to me. She rolled to her side and did something with her phone, then lay on her back again. She held my hand. It was nice.
In a few minutes the door opened and Kit walked in. She was naked, though she pretty much always was. She smiled at me and then got between my legs and began to lick me clean. This was not unusual; all the girls were very fond of the taste of freshly fucked cock. My cock was still mostly hard. She licked and sucked until I was clean and entirely turgid. It felt absolutely wonderful, like she was doing a special something with her mouth, though I didn't know exactly what.
I was still pondering that when she finished with me and moved over to Susan and began to clean her up. I could pick up how pleasant it was for Susan through the resonance and I just lay there and enjoyed it with her. Of course Kit was picking up on both my pleasure and Susan's, so in addition to getting her favorite snack, she was able to share in our pleasure while she worked.
When she was done, Susan moved over and had Kit lie on her back. She took Kit's legs and pulled them back so that her ankles were by her ears. Kit put her arms through her legs to hold them back, what I called becoming a pretzel. It amazed me when either of them did this, and both could. I cannot imagine being nearly that flexible. And, it was an incredibly enticing sight.
Susan slid her finger along Kit's slit a few times, then turned to me and said, "I think you should return the favor." She meant for me to go down on Kit, an appealing prospect as she lay displayed in such an inviting manner. I didn't say a word, but rolled over so that I got in position to do just that.
I like eating pussy pretty well. I especially like the sensation of licking the slick, tender skin on the inner labia and using my tongue on the little nub at the apex. I don't mind the taste, but I couldn't say I loved it, either. I really liked what I picked up through the resonance of how it felt to the woman I was pleasuring, though. It felt good to make her feel good, so still pretty much a win all round.
