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A few days later I was spending the evening working. Exams were getting near and there really was no alternative. It was gone midnight when I decided enough was enough. Adam wasn't back, and I guessed he was planning a night of studly fucking.

I called up some porn on my laptop - I don't quite remember what - and was lying on bed chilling. I know I was hard with my jeans kicked around my ankles and a hand slowly stroking my shaft when suddenly I realised that Adam had got off. Its hard to say how I knew, but cockepathy had kicked in and by some telepathic process I knew with absolute certainty that he had shot his jizz. And I knew it had been a good one.

My wank intensified. Somehow the idea of my best mate scoring was hot, and I was boned hard and wanking fast. Then, just a couple of minutes later, cockepathy cut in and I realised that Adam was spunking for a second time.

We were both pretty practiced fuckers, and two spunks on the one bone was not unknown. But it wasn't all that common either. Adam boasted that he did it quite often though I guessed not quite as often as he said. I had seen him do it once in a wank session watching porn with him. It had happened to me a few times, and it was nice when it happened, but it wasn't all that common. I was horny at the thought of Adam managing a double, thought about the surprise of the chick, wondered where he had shot his two loads, and very soon I suddenly realised I was past the point of no return.

As I let fly I know I was thinking of Adam's cock. The jizz rose up and I shot a decent load. A nice orgasm but nothing spectacular - after all it was just an ordinary wank. But nice anyway.

Still thinking of Adam I found myself wondering if I could get a second load off on the same bone. My cock was just starting to soften, but I wanked it fast and furious, willin myself to a full erection. If Adam could do it then so could I. And it was the competition that carried me forward. Thinking of Adam, thrusting my cock in my fist, tickling my balls, and most of all thinking about the moment of orgasm - Adam's orgasm - I brought myself off again. It wasn't spectacular, nothing to boast about as a single spunk, but it was a second on the same bone.

I should have got up to clean up. But tiredness overcame me and in minutes I was asleep.

I woke up to the ring of my mobile phone. The ring tone told me it was Adam - anyone else and I probably wouldn't have answered it. Glancing at the clock I saw it was 1pm, so I had been asleep just minutes.

- Hi Jase. You got to drive over and pick me up.
- Huh?
- I can't get back.

Adam gave an address - I realised he had been with Natasha.

- Can't you stay with her?
- She's kicked me out.

Waking up I realised just how close he was.

- Can't you walk? Like its not more than half a mile tops.
- No.
- You legless?
- Stone cold sober. Look mate I really need you to drive round and pick me up.

Well I did. I pulled up my briefs and jeans (and yes I was cum sticky), groped for the car keys and drove round to the door of the residence he was in. I pulled right up to the door and waited for him to come out. But nothing.

After a couple of minutes I switched off the engine and went in. Adam was sitting in the lobby, doubled up, rocking himself. He didn't see me at first.

- so what's wrong with you? You need an ambulance?
- no, just get me home. Too embarrassing.
- what's happened?
- you fucking bastard!
- eh?
- you were thinking off me as you jizzed; we've agreed we must never do that.

Light dawned slowly.

- you haven't?
- I have. Four times on one bone. Fuck! It hurts.

Anyway I got him home. He couldn't stand straight, but a hot shower seemed to do some good, and I judged he would live. By 3am he was well enough to tell me what happened.

- Well you know Natasha's pretty slutty. I was fucking her doggy and she had high heels on and I was really having fun. So was she. Anyway shot a load up her. Just as I had finished she started on a second orgasm. So I've spunked but I'm still hard and there's so much cock clenching FUN and she's making a lot of noise. And suddenly I realise it is going to be one of those times when I can get another one out. So I thrust hard, really hip fucking, and I shoot a jolly nice second load. Then I pull out, and we fall in a heap on the bed. And I get the condom off and find a tissue for clean up. She's on her back still pretty horny and I'm pretty much kneeling over her. Then you must have spunked. I was just beginning to soften, but in seconds I was rock again. I wasn't even touching my cock, and suddenly I know I'm going to orgasm. Well it was a good one, completely hands free, but it took me by surprise and it took her by surprise. I shot on her face, hit her in the eye.

- oops.

- Yeah, she wasn't pleased. So she gets a tissue and wipes my spunk off her face, but she still lies there, and its kinda horny to see her, and I guess she thinks its just an accident. So I'm still kneeling close, and she starts playing with my cock. She thinks its a wonder cock.

- well good.

- well because she was playing with it I sort of didn't realise just how horny I was. I spunked again. Got her in the other eye this time.

- oops.

- beyond oops. She wasn't pleased and she kicked me out. And al my abdomen muscles went into spasm and I could hardly walk a step. I elt just awful.

- but four loads. That's kinda awesome. We can do something with that.
 

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You, sir, are a talented writer!

This latest entry has me horned up and laughing at the same time, imagining in my mind's eye the slapstick potential of what you wrote. I've never laughed at any story in this forum.
 

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This story is excellent! I love the way you write, because you are able to so clearly describe everything in such a way that it brings really clear visualizations to the reader's mind. Please keep it up!
 

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Following Adam's multi-orgasmic experience we realised that we just had to get to grips with cockepathy and just what we could do. Four loads on a single bone sounds like every guy's dream, but Adam was sore for a couple of days afterwards and we were beginning to realise that there were risks as well as advantages.

Indeed every experience taught us that there was more to learn. A few days after Adam's bad night out I had hooked up with a chick - Amy. Everything had gone fine, and some time after midnight I was back at her place, both of us naked in bed. The condom had gone on and I was boned up and ready to go. This was my first fuck since Adam's experience, and the parallel struck me. I was pretty sure that Adam was back in our room, and as it was gone midnight it was quite possible that he would be surfing porn and getting a load off, much as I had done.

Every porn story seems to feel the need to say that every sex act was hotter than hot. Not this story, and not this fuck. The chemistry just wasn't there. Amy wasn't into it. I like to think I'm pretty good in bed - no that's wrong, I know for sure I'm the hottest fuck on the planet - but Amy just wasn't doing much more than laying there.

Ah well, it happens. My mind wandered to some kinky porn I had watched the previous night as I moved onto pre-orgasmic plateau. No point in delaying it - I was going to blow a load and get off home. Maybe I could even do half an hour of revision before I hit the sack.

As I thrust towards climax it happened. Amy orgasmed. There was no lead up, no sign that it was going to happen, but in a couple of seconds she went to a screaming, muscle clenching orgasm. My orgasm met hers, suddenly energised by her response, but I was soon jizzed out and she was still rolling around in ecstacy.

Her orgasm subsided. I dismounted. She was speechless, seemingly unable to understand what had happened. For that matter I couldn't make any sense of it. Somehow I felt I had to talk about this with Adam.

Amy wanted to cuddle. Indeed I guess she wanted another fuck, another orgasm. But as far as I was concerned I was ready to go. I pulled my stuff on, headed for the door, and a brisk walk back to base.

Back to base and Adam was still awake.

- did it work?
- what?
- well I was well into a wank and I realised you were about to climax. I knew you were with Amy and I imagined I was with her. So I shot one off not thinking about your cock but thinking about her. And I wondered if it made her climax.

My jaw dropped open. Had we really stumbled on a way of making a chick orgasm? Could we work together to make fucking - well super-orgasmic!
 
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holy fuck, amazing new turn, please keep these story going!!!
 

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Well, Jason! Your story is VERY hot and very detailed. It is also quite good English - with only a few errors (which do not detract from its sexual power.) It made me want to see some pics of you, but all I could find was the one where you have a couple socks stuffed in your crotch. That couldn't be real, could it???
 

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As I came round, flat on my back, I realised that Amy was checking my pulse, bending low over me, looking worried. She was a nurse of course – well at least a student nurse – but she wasn’t in a nurses uniform and we weren’t playing doctors and nurses. Indeed she was naked, wearing just her rather overpowering perfume, a sex flush, a light sheen of perspiration and the smell of sex. The situation was hot, and I was happy for her to take my pulse over a full minute. Five minutes if she wanted.

A noise behind me made me turn my head. Adam was kneeling, naked, watching Amy and me, a great big grin on his face. His wilting cock was glistening with saliva and cum. And it occurred to me that our experiment had worked.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. Cockepathy – our telepathic communion – seemed to give us two main powers. We could make one another orgasm, even when spent (even unto the fourth spunk on one bone). And perhaps most intriguing we could make a chick orgasm when she was being fucked by the other one. We had both tried in the last few days to get chicks we were ourselves fucking to orgasm through cockepathy, but it didn’t work. Rather it needed old fashioned studly magnetism and stamina.

For our big experiment we had pulled Amy. Each of us separately had fucked her weeks ago (more than once!) and I guess she thought we were both good fun as she didn’t take too much persuading to agree to a threesome. It wasn’t particularly late when we got back to our room. It started off almost clinical. We new we were there to fuck and there wasn’t much point in the small talk, so we just started groping and stripping.

That’s when I hit a problem. I had on trainers with laces that kept coming undone so I had double knotted them and triple knotted them, and of course they had gone into a tangle that wasn’t going to come undone quickly. So I decided to pull my jeans off over them. Thinking about it afterwards it was a daft idea as I would still have been in my trainers, and fucking a chick with your socks on is one thing, but with your shoes still on is probably not polite. Maybe I had had a beer more than I should. Anyway I ended up with my jeans stuck over my trainers, effectively manacling my ankles. I’m on the floor struggling with this problem, and Amy and Adam were jut laughing.

So while I’m rolling round the floor like a prat Amy and Adam are both naked, Adam with his cock fully erect (pretty much usual for him). He grabbed a condom, pushed her back on the bed, and in he throng. I missed the first few minutes trying to free my jeans and trainers, but once I had escaped I stood up and saw Adam engaged in a pretty standard missionary position fuck.

I caught his eye and slightly nodded. Now was time for the first experiment. Amy was pretty into sex, but the chances of a chick having an orgasm from a couple of minutes of missionary thrusting are not high. So using my new powers of cockepathy I imagined Adam making her climax.

The result was almost instant. I saw the surprise register on Amy’s face, then without any warning she went into a prolonged climax. Her screams and moans marked her orgasm, while her tight embrace on Adam threatened to squeeze the breath out of him. Her ecstasy rolled on, then I let her down to a state of high arousal. Experiment Part one a success.

Part two was simply to repeat. Adam was thrusting hard and deep and a guy less practiced would have shot his load by now. But Adam was a pro. Imagining his cock hitting the spot and giving her an orgasm I sent her to a second climax. This one was even noisier, seemed to last longer, and her nails clawed into Adams back inflicting some scratches.

Part two and another tick. As she came off her high I reminded Adam that it was my turn. Amy didn’t seem thrilled (and in view of the orgasms she had had, no surprise there). But Adam pulled out, I turned her over onto all fours, condom on, and entered a very wet pussy. Adam knelt at her face, letting her tongue his balls and the tip of his cock. I caught his eye, he nodded, and I knew the force of his cockepathy was going into action. Amy climaxed for a third time, muscles clenching my cock. Yes she was noisy. Part three also a success.

As her orgasm subsided she pulled Adam into her face and swallowed his cock. We had just the position we wanted, where we guys could see each other while both fucking.

Adam gave a clear nod to indicate he was close. So was I – indeed it was only a case of tipping myself over the edge. As my pleasure mounted I realised Amy was going into a fourth orgasm, and – if our experiment was working – this one was NOT caused by cockepathy. Rather my thrusting had brought her to another climax. All the better.

The plan was that we would shoot our load together and as we did so think about each others’ cocks. We knew we cold get one another off; the idea was to see what happened when we both acted at once.

It had been a great fuck session. Maybe we had been at it for 30 minutes, all of it super hot sex. And my orgasm had the makings of a good one. I passed the point of no return and thrust to release, yet the release didn’t come. Rather my pleasure mounted higher and higher. Then the orgasm started. My cock and balls were super sensitive, my groin and thighs tingling, my stomach muscles clenching. The orgasm flooded my body, was everywhere.

I heard myself screaming, was aware that Adam had pulled out of her mouth and was shooting ropes of cum – on her face, her back, my chest. And I felt myself thrust and thrust and thrust again, and on every thrust the pleasure mounted higher. The world was one big orgasm, the cum streaming out of my cock. And it just got better and better.

And then I blacked out.