Exploring the Pleasures of Erotic Humiliation - Part 10

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"How was the gym?" Leo asked a moment before Ella stepped into the living room and smiled at her husband.

She answered with a smile and Leo's eyes wandered over her body. She wore a pair of leggings with sheer cutouts on the fronts and backs of her thighs and a sports bra that really only covered her breasts, leaving a wealth of flesh exposed. It was no surprise that Leo couldn't help but stare and he was hardly the only man who'd done so that day.

"Was Brady there?" he asked.

Ella smiled and nodded. Her young lover was there every time she went to the gym. Being there with him was half the fun of going. She liked the way he looked at her and the way he made a point of coming over as often as possible to touch her and do a little flirting. Plus, he was actually a damn good trainer and was helping her get in better shape than she'd ever been in.

"Would you help me out of my shoes?" Ella asked.

She could have bent over and untied her sneakers. She could have slipped them off her feet. Ella didn't want to do it, though. She wanted Leo to do it.

He seemed a little confused at first, but then she pointed to the floor at her feet and Leo got up off the couch, walked towards her, and fell to his knees. He looked up and Ella saw the excitement in his eyes along with just a hint of confusion. She understood that, though, as he likely wasn't sure what she had in mind.

"Untie them," Ella instructed.

Leo bent over and untied her sneakers.

"Now take them off," she said.

Leo did so and Ella experienced a lovely little rush of pleasure at watching her husband do as instructed. She'd felt it throughout their exploration of Leo's desire for humiliation, but her pleasure at his willingness to obey had grown in recent weeks, staring with the night she'd made Leo drive the car as she'd sucked Brady's cock in the backseat.

"Now remove my socks," Ella said.

Leo carefully peeled her socks from her feet and set them on top of her shoes. He ran his fingers over the tops of her feet and she smiled at his gentle, relaxing touch.

"Brady touched me today, too," Ella said.

Leo looked up and again she saw the excitement in his eyes.

"He's gotten bolder in the past few weeks," she continued. "In the way he touches me, I mean. Sometimes it's as simple as running his fingers over my lower back when he walks past. Sometimes, though, he'll put his arm around me and pull me close for a few moments. Sometimes he'll put his arms around me from behind and hold me like I'm his girlfriend that he can't help but want to be close to."

Leo ran his fingers up Ella's legs, rubbing her inner thighs as she watched a bulge sprout in his shorts.

"Of course, he fucks me about as often as a young man would fuck his girlfriend, so I guess I can't blame him for feeling that way," Ella said with a smile. "The only difference is, I'm a married woman. His cock isn't supposed to spend more time in my pussy than my husband's cock does, is it?"

Leo shook his head and ran his thumbs up her inner thighs and around the outside of her pussy, sending delicate waves of pleasure through Ella's loins.

"His cock spends an awful lot of time in my pussy, doesn't it?" she asked.

"Yes," Leo answered. "Especially since...especially since he started cumming inside you."

Ella reached out and ran her fingers through Leo's hair. He closed his eyes at her touch and she smiled. "Mmm, that's right. I wouldn't have thought that having unprotected sex would make such a difference for me - and for Brady - but it does."

Two and a half weeks had passed since Brady had first fucked Ella bareback and she'd let him have her almost every day since then. It wasn't just him that wanted it, either. The sex had been hotter since they stopped using condoms. She wasn't entirely sure why - the physical sensation was a little better, but the superior nature of it went far beyond that - but Ella didn't care why. All she cared about was how good it felt and how hard he came.

"And how many times have I let you have my pussy since Brady first came inside me?" she asked.

"Twice," Leo answered.

She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled back until Leo was looking directly up at her. "And was my pussy filled with another man's cum each of those times, Leo?"

He moaned - a sign of pure pleasure as he relived the experience of fucking her messy pussy - and nodded. "It was."

"And you enjoyed that, didn't you? You enjoyed fucking your wife after Brady had filled me with his cum, didn't you?"

"Yes...fuck...yes, I did," he answered.

"You didn't last very long either time, did you?" Ella asked.

Leo shook his head. "No. I didn't. I couldn't. It felt too good."

"It's a good thing I have Brady, isn't it?" she asked. "Because you don't stand a chance at satisfying me, Leo."

He moaned. She'd just told him he wasn't good enough to satisfy his wife and he moaned.

"Your dick doesn't compare to his," she continued. "Neither does your body. He's young and strong and skillful and he fucks me far better than you ever have, Leo. His dick is always hard as a rock for me. He can last as long as I need, too. He can make me cum two or three times before he fills my tight pussy with his load."

Leo reached between his legs and stroked his cock through his shorts.

"No touching," she demanded. He moved his hand away without hesitation and ran his fingers up her legs. This time, though, he rubbed Ella's pussy through her leggings. She moaned when he applied gentle pressure to her clit.

"You feel wet," he said.

"I am," Ella replied. "I just spent ninety minutes with the gorgeous young man that satisfies my pussy. I didn't go more than five minutes without his hands being on me. I don't think I went more than ten minutes without Brady telling me how beautiful I looked and how badly he wanted me." She smiled and moaned again as Leo rubbed her clit with just a bit more pressure. "He even kissed me a few times."

"In front of people?" he asked.

Ella nodded and smiled. There was a time when she wanted Brady to limit himself to flirting and a bit of incidental trainer-like touching in the gym, but she'd abandoned that. She didn't care if people saw them touching and kissing like a couple. She didn't care if people saw the ring on her finger and the lack of a ring on his finger. She didn't care if people assumed she was having an affair.

"I like kissing him in public," Ella said. "I like that some of the other women at the gym are jealous of me. I like that some of them give me nasty looks because they wish Brady was fucking them instead of satisfying my pussy."

Ella could see that Leo wanted to masturbate, that he had to work to keep his hand away from his crotch.

"Today, though, I got more turned on than usual," she continued. "I got so turned on that I had to have him, Leo. I couldn't wait for tonight. I got so turned on that I took him to my car after our workout. I got so turned on that I rode him in the backseat, that I rode Brady's big, young, perfect cock until we'd both cum."

Leo stared between her legs and ran his finger over her pussy. Ella wondered if she could feel the wetness of Brady's cum leaking out of her.

"Pull them down," she said. "Pull my leggings down."

Leo ran his fingers up to her hips, slipped them inside the waistband of her leggings, and slowly pulled them down. He exposed the strip of neatly-trimmed pubic hair above her pussy - she'd taken to shaving just about all of the rest of it off since she'd started fucking Brady - took a deep breath, and pulled her leggings to the middle of her thighs. His gaze remained fixed between her legs and Ella looked down to see that her pussy lips were spectacularly plump and messy with a mixture of Brady's cum and her juices.

"You haven't been this close to my pussy since he started cumming inside me, have you?" she asked.

Leo shook his head without looking away from her freshly-fucked and filled pussy.

"Do you like how it looks, Leo? Do you like how your wife's pussy looks after Brady's had his way with me? After he's unleashed a huge load inside me? After he's flooded my cunt with his thick, creamy cum?" Ella asked.

"Yes, I do," he replied. "It's...it's beautiful."

Ella extended her foot and teased Leo's cock, mostly to check that he was still hard. "Does it turn you on?" she asked. "Does seeing my messy pussy turn you on?"

He nodded and then looked up at her. "Ella...I...I..."

"What is it?" she asked as Leo struggled to finish his thought.

He looked at her pussy once more. He looked at the cum that had leaked out into the crotch of her leggings. Then he looked up at her with intense desire in his eyes. "Is it weird if I...Ella, is it weird if I want to go down on you right now?"

Ella tried her best not to look surprised, though she likely failed. She honestly hadn't considered that Leo might want to do that. He'd enjoyed kissing her after she'd swallowed Brady's cum, but that felt vastly different from actually putting his tongue in her pussy and bathing it in Brady's actual cum and not just the aftertaste.

After a moment's consideration Ella decided it shouldn't have been surprising, though. After all, it was erotic humiliation that Leo got off on. Ella had discovered that months ago with a simple comment about his underwhelming cock and every step they'd taken since then had been fueled by their mutual enjoyment of the many ways she could offer him varying degrees of humiliation. What could be more humiliating than licking another man's cum out of her?

"No, it's not weird," she said a moment after a sense of panic - no doubt panic that he'd said something wrong - spread across Leo's face. That panic was quickly replaced by a look of relief and a wave of lust.

"In fact," Ella added as a desire to humiliate her husband - and thrill him by doing so – slowly encompassed her. "After all, you're the sort of man that enjoys watching someone far superior fuck your wife. You're the sort of man that gets off on driving around like a chauffeur while your wife sucks a younger man's cock in the backseat. You're the sort of man that likes to masturbate while I get fucked by someone with a bigger, better dick than yours. It's not the slightest bit weird that you'd be the sort of man that wants to eat someone else's cum from my pussy."

Leo looked utterly enraptured, like she'd managed to offer him a wealth of satisfaction with little more than a handful of well-delivered, humiliating words.

"I think you should be naked for this," she said. "Strip. Right now."

Leo hastily stood and stripped, nearly falling over in the process. Once he was naked, he fell back to his knees without hesitation. He looked up at her and Ella smiled at his eagerness and the impressive stiffness of his cock. It wasn't lost on her that humiliation seemed to arouse him more than the simple pleasure of having sex with her, but Ella chose to embrace that instead of being annoyed or disappointed with it.

"Take my leggings all the way off," she instructed.

Leo dutifully stripped off her leggings and he took a few moments to stare at the cum resting in them. Ella was tempted to order him to lick it up, but she worried that would be a step too far. Perhaps that was a task she could assign her husband in the future.

When Leo returned his attention to her, Ella smiled at him. She ran her fingers through his hair and then caressed his face. She offered a gentle, loving touch because she was about to humiliate him.

"Are you sure you want this?" Ella asked.

"Yes," he replied.

"You're absolutely certain that you want to lick Brady's cum out of my pussy?" she asked.

He nodded.

Ella extended her foot and rubbed her toes over his stiff cock. She tightened her grip on Leo's hair and saw the pleasure dance across his face.

"You want to eat my messy, well-used, cum-filled pussy?" Ella asked.

"Yes, please," Leo admitted.

She felt his precum on her toes. He was emitting a steady stream of it. He was hugely aroused. He was on the cusp of licking another man's load out of her pussy and he was enthralled in a manner Ella had rarely seen.

She reached down, dipped two fingers into her pussy, pulled them out, and shoved them in Leo's mouth. His eyes went wide - perhaps at the salty taste suddenly dancing on his tongue - and then his face shifted, he closed his eyes, and he moaned so beautifully as he sucked on Ella's cum-soaked fingers.

"Does that feel good?" she asked. "Does it feel good to suck Brady's salty cum off my fingers, Leo?"

He looked up at her, pulled back, and admitted, "Yes. It does."

"And do you want to be the kind of man that cleans someone else's cum out of his wife's wet, messy, freshly-fucked cunt, Leo?" she asked.

He hesitated. It was only for a moment, but Ella saw the hesitation in his eyes and she wondered if it was the way she'd worded the question. She'd done so purposefully, of course. She wanted Leo to feel that humiliation he craved. She wanted him to embrace it, to do what turned him on more than anything.

"It's what I want," she said. "My pussy is wet from the fucking Brady gave me, but it's also wet at the idea of my husband cleaning my young lover's cum out of me. I want you to be that kind of man, the kind I can feed someone else's cum to, the kind of man whose dick gets rock fucking hard when he thinks of licking someone else's seed out of me."

"I am that man," Leo admitted.

Ella smiled, rubbed her toes all over the head of his cock, and then stepped back and said, "Get on your back, Leo."

Again he hesitated, but again it was only for a moment. Once that moment had passed, Leo got on his back and watched Ella move over his body. He stared up at her pussy and she stared down at the man who'd once struggled to satisfy her on a regular basis because he just couldn't stay hard. Ella no longer struggled with her satisfaction. Since she'd discovered Leo's desire for humiliation, she came more often and harder than at any point in their relationship.

Ella lifted her foot - the one she'd used to play with his cock - and pressed her big toe against his lower lip. Leo opened his mouth and she filled it with her toe. He sucked it clean, this time without hesitation. He sucked his sweet precum off her flesh and she smiled down at him before taking off her sports bra, leaving her naked.

Ella pulled her toe from his mouth and slowly squatted over her husband's face. He parted his lips and stared at her messy pussy and she waited for a few seconds before sitting down.

Leo moaned and his eyes went wide. This time, though, it was from pure delight. Ella was certain of it, in no small part because his tongue started moving wildly inside her. He offered no hesitation in cleaning her pussy. He went for it with wild abandon. He licked another man's load out of her cunt and she rubbed her clit over his upper lip, generating the kind of blissful stimulation that would soon have her body trembling with climactic pleasure.

"You're eating another man's cum from my pussy, Leo," she said. "That's the kind of man you've become. The kind that stays hard as a fucking rock while his tongue dives into his wife's messy cunt in search of someone else's load."

Leo moaned and she rode his face a little faster.

"It's not just another man's cum though, is it? It's a superior man's load, Leo. You're eating a superior man's load from my pussy and you're fucking turned on. I'll bet you've never been so turned on. I'll bet you've been wondering why we waited so long to pursue this particular kind of pleasure. I'll bet you're hoping I'll feed you my sloppy cunt every time Brady fucks me," she said.

Leo moaned and his eyes went wide again. He couldn't say a word, though, for she was smothering him with her pussy.

"Fuck...Leo...make me cum!" she cried out. Ella threw her head back, grabbed her breasts, and played with her perky flesh as she rode his face vigorously. "Eat his cum out of me. Eat his fucking cum out of me and make me cum!"

Ella came soon after. She came thunderously. Her thighs trembled and she settled most of her weight right onto Leo's face for a few seconds before leaning forward and falling onto her hands and knees above him.

She smiled, crawled off his face, and rested on her knees next to him. Ella laughed when she saw the mess she'd made of her husband's face and he reached up to run his fingers through the slick mess on his chin, cheeks, and lips.

"It's like I came on your face," she said with another laugh.

Leo joined her in laughing. "You can do that anytime."

She leaned down and kissed him softly. She tasted Brady's cum and what she imagined was some of her juices. She smiled and ran her fingers through his hair before asking, "Did you enjoy that?"

He nodded. "Very much so."

"And would you like to put your dick inside me for a disappointingly short amount of time before you lose control and spill your load?" she asked.

Even that turned him on as Leo nodded vigorously.

Ella stood, smiled down at him, and then turned and walked away. "You can have me in our bed."

Letting him fuck her was the least she could do after the orgasms she'd had that day, both of which were Leo's doing, even if the one was provided by the young man Leo had given her the green light to start fucking.

As she walked away, though, the thought of denying him her pussy seemed like it might be just humiliating enough that Leo would actually find it thrilling. Perhaps a handjob while telling him exactly why he wasn't worthy of fucking her would prove even better than being inside her.

That was for another day, though. On that day, Leo could enjoy the bliss of being in her pussy for half a minute before he prematurely ejaculated.