The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires - Sex Stories

The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires

... gigantic climax. Conversely, Jemima was experiencing numerous consecutive petite orgasms as she, too, climbed to her peak, the leap from which would shatter her soul across the cosmos.

Cillian slowly closed and opened his eyes as he controlled his breathing and willed his impending orgasm away. He had, on rare occasions, been able to penetrate Jemima's delectable ass. However, he was just too big to be able to do anything more than rock gently inside her, and whilst it sent Jemima into caterwauling orgasms, it did little for Cillian. No other woman he'd been with had even contemplated taking him in their ass. Most, in fact, struggled to accept his enormous length and girth into their vulvas.

Until now.

Now? Now he had the entire length of his cock buried in his wife's lesbian friend's ass. What was more amazing was that the handsome, masculine-looking woman was raising and dropping her shapely, if somewhat bony, ass up and down his gigantic pole as if she was a trip hammer. His mates would certainly never believe it when he told them the next time they got together. Hell, he hardly believed it himself!

Cillian turned his awareness inwards. It was a trick he'd learned during his playing days. As the other recruits struggled breathlessly and painfully through their preseason training, Cillian flowed through his, letting the many varied exercises pass over and through him without them wearing or tiring him. With his mind concentrated on slowing and controlling his ...

... breathing and heart rate, Cillian did the exercises instinctively, keeping only enough awareness to learn a new task when needed.

Keeping his mind focused inwardly allowed Cillian to ignore the deliciously tight anal sheath sliding up and down his enormous todger. It meant he was unaffected by the sounds of his wife's steadily more powerful orgasms and the lust-filled moans that accompanied them. Instead of the lust his wife's moans should have engendered in him, her writhing and moaning body inspired only love.

Cillian blessed the day his wife came into his life. He loved her with an intensity that he had no way of expressing verbally. All he had was his ability to show it with his actions and lovemaking. He knew, deep in his heart, that his life was graced by Jemima's presence, and he knew he would do whatever was necessary to keep her there, even if that meant allowing her to have her many lesbian lovers.

What Cillian had never understood was that he made Jemima feel safe. Just like her oldest brother, Jaspirit, Cillian had a moral and physical strength that allowed Jemima to feel loved and accepted, even if she knew the rest of her family considered her immoral and a disgrace to them.

Jemima's relationship with her father, brothers (except for Jaspirit), and sister was strained from the moment her father, Arjun, caught her kissing and cuddling her Australian friend, Linda, in the basement of their family home. Arjun had immediately phoned his parents at their ...