Calliope and Jake make love again

Calliope got up from the floor and returned onto the bed; without saying a word she laid on her back next to the writer. She then lifted her legs only to put her knees back down by her armpits, with her toes pointing towards the ceiling; she put her arms over her thighs for stability. Jake admired her flexibility for a moment, as well as her thighs which looked extra-thick in this position. But he did not make her wait for too long; he dived head-first between her legs and began to eagerly lick her pussy. A longer cunnilingus was unnecessary, Calliope was as wet as he was hard.

The writer moved up and guided his cock into her pussy, she was just as tight as previously; and the moan she issued was equally lustful. Jake leaned forward and rested his hands by the Muse’s sides; once again they could maintain eye-contact during love-making. He shoved his cock all the way in and pressed his loins hard against her crotch. Their size difference made it inconvenient for them to kiss, but he leaned forward and did it regardless; the kiss was short but passionate. When their lips parted the writer finally began to move; he withdrew his loins and shoved his whole cock right back. He did so forcefully enough to make their skin slap loudly against each other; he also caused the Muse to moan audibly. Jake had no inner magical powers, but he was determined to prove both his physical endurance and sexual stamina. He quickly found his desired pace, his motions were moderately quick, but forceful, so he should not become tired too quickly; he also made sure that his shoves were deep and came at the right angle. Soon Calliope was moaning loudly, while she maintained her pose.

The writer made a few short pauses to kiss his lover, but they did not change their position. It seemed that during the second round it was Jake who became horny quicker; he could sense his climax getting nearer, but the Muse was still far from the edge. He gathered all his will and maintained the pace, determined to make his lover cum first. He kept fucking her just as hard, maintaining perfect focus; they kept their gazes locked, but surprisingly it did not distract the writer. The rising volume and pitch of her moans and cries were encouraging enough; they made the challenge feasible, because it meant that eventually she too was getting closer, albeit slower. The last minute was tough for Jake, he did all he could not to cum yet, while he continued to fuck Calliope hard. They maintained eye contact and he could see more than just pure lust in her eyes, there were also admiration and appreciation.

The moment he sensed the first signs of the Muse’s orgasm, he could not hold back any longer; he erupted into her tight pussy right before she issued a loud, high-pitched cry. Calliope’s body began to tremble in ecstasy and once more she clenched her vaginal muscles around the man’s cock; that amplified his own climax and squeezed out of him every drop of semen. Jake’s motions became hectic, but he continued to fuck her until their orgasms ended; he then collapsed onto the muse, breathing hard. Calliope was still laying bent in half, so his weight squeezed her even further, but it did not seem to bother her.

The writer regained composure relatively quickly and got off his lover, so she could outstretch her long legs. The couple then cuddled and kissed lazily for a longer while. Some men might have been intimidated by the Muse’s size, which was apparent during cuddling as well, but Jake found it really pleasant when she wrapped her massive thighs around his waist or long arms around his torso. Yes, it made him feel physically small, but not even for a second did Calliope made him feel less of a man, quite the opposite.