Exploring the Pleasures of Erotic Humiliation - Part 5

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"Are those new?" Leo asked.

Ella looked over her shoulder and saw her husband staring at her ass with just a hint of lascivious intent in his eyes. It seemed that he liked the way her workout leggings hugged her backside. She'd bought them with the specific intention of making her ass look good and it was nice to know that they got the job done.

"They are," she replied while filling her water bottle at the sink. She shook her ass a little to entice him and added, "What do you think?"

Leo smiled, stepped closer, and reached out to give her ass a good squeeze. Ella didn't mind in the slightest. She liked that her ass - and her confidence in putting it on display in a pair of leggings that acted as little more than a second skin - left him so enamored he couldn't help but reach out and touch her.

"Are they for the gym?" he asked.

Ella smiled as she saw the lust on his face. He was almost certainly thinking about what the men at the gym would think of her in the leggings and the equally alluring sports bra - which was absolutely designed to show off her breasts, offering a better view than it did support - that she'd paired with the leggings.

"I plan on wearing this outfit to the gym today," she replied.

Leo's lips curled into a smile as he stared at her ass and continued to massage the taut flesh that other men would absolutely be staring at the moment she walked into the gym for her Saturday morning workout.

"What do you think about that?" Ella asked.

Leo stepped closer and his hand moved around her stomach as he kissed the back of her neck. Ella rested her hands against the kitchen counter, closed her eyes, and smiled at the gentle sense of pleasure that worked its way down her back and between her legs.

"I think you look incredibly hot," he replied.

She felt his stiffness - absolute proof of his desire - press against her ass.

"Do you want me, Leo?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered without hesitation.

Ella turned her head and found his lips. They shared a deep kiss as she reached back to play with his cock through his shorts, eliciting a moan into her mouth.

"Do you want to take me from behind?" she asked. "Do you want to pull those leggings down and slide your stiff dick into my pussy?"

He moaned and his voice trembled as he answered, "Yes."

Ella spun around and unbuttoned his shorts. They fell to the floor and his underwear followed before she took his stiff cock in her hand, stroked him vigorously, and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He reached up and played with her tits in the bra. He moaned as he did so, and Ella hoped it was because she was driving him mad with desire.

"You know what I want?" Ella asked.

"What?" he replied.

"I want you to turn me on before I go to the gym," she said. "I want you to get on your knees and eat my pussy until I'm right at the edge of an orgasm. I want you to leave me soaked and trembling with desire. I want to be feeling desperate for an orgasm...and then I want to go to the gym. I want that desire humming through me as I watch all the gorgeous men work out. I want to stare at them and feel my pussy drip. I want to flirt with them and have genuine difficulty not begging one of the guys to follow me out to my car to fuck me in the parking lot."

Leo looked like he was about to orgasm, so Ella released his cock from her grasp, though she continued to play with his balls.

"That would be so much more fun for me than letting your dick in my pussy, Leo," she said. "I could let you fuck me from behind. I could let you slide this disappointing little dick of yours inside me. I could be generous, but I'm not in a generous mood this morning. I'm in a selfish mood. We both know you wouldn't make me cum if I let you fuck me. We both know I'd only be thinking about someone with a bigger, better dick fucking me. We both know I'd probably be thinking about one of the hot guys from the gym fucking me."

She felt his body tremble from the thrill of a well-delivered dose of erotic humiliation. Ella was tempted to make him cum, to grab his cock and stroke him furiously until he spilled his load, but it was so much more exciting to draw it out.

Ella released his balls and said, "Get on your knees."

Leo dropped to his knees without hesitation. He ran his hands up her legs - his touch felt electric thanks to the heightened levels of arousal coursing through her - and slipped his fingers into the waistband of her leggings.

"May I?" he asked.

Ella nodded.

Leo pulled the leggings down to her knees, smiled when he saw she wasn't wearing panties, and leaned in to put his tongue to work. Ella's clit was already engorged with desire and the simple pleasure of his tongue massaging it sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

She put a hand on the back of his head, closed her eyes, and let out a deeply-satisfied moan so Leo knew exactly how good he was making her feel. She ran her fingers through his hair and then took a tight grip, pulling gently and eliciting a moan from her husband, whose tongue sped up.

"That's it," Ella encouraged him. "Eat my pussy, Leo. Get me nice and wet. Get me turned on. Get me all hot and bothered for the guys at the gym. Get me so fucking wet and horny that they can smell it on me. Get your wife all worked up so it's difficult for me to resist fucking a stranger with a nice big cock that can stretch out my pussy like your disappointing little dick has never been able to do."

The moan that came from Leo's mouth sounded desperate, as if she'd triggered such an intense kind of desire that it was difficult for him to resist grabbing his cock to masturbate furiously. He did resist, though. He was good for her. He concentrated all his effort on making her pussy feel good, on bringing her right to the edge of orgasm.

"That's enough," Ella said mere moments before she came.

Leo leaned back and looked up at her with a smile.

"It's time for me to go to the gym," she said. "Pull my leggings back up."

Leo dutifully pulled her leggings back into place and leaned forward to kiss her pussy, putting a smile on Ella's face as she felt every bit of the intense desire her husband's tongue had generated in her loins.

Leo stood and Ella pulled him close for a kiss. She stroked his cock - which was still stiff and dripping with precum - and moaned for him, showing her appreciation for both the skill of his tongue and his willingness to shower her pussy with affection.

"I'll see you in a few hours," Ella said. "Make sure you keep your hands off this little dick of yours while I'm gone."

"I will," Leo replied.

Ella kissed him on the cheek and stepped past her husband. She grabbed her keys from the kitchen table and headed for the door.

"You can do it, you know," Leo called after her.

"Do what?" Ella asked as she turned to see her husband standing at the edge of the kitchen with his shorts and underwear around his ankles and his dick standing at attention.

"Fuck someone else," he said. "From the gym, I mean. I don't...I don't know how serious you are about that, about how much you enjoyed flirting with the...well, with the young guy in particular, but you could...if you wanted to."

She'd teased him about the idea of fucking other people. She'd talked to him about past lovers and about the potential for men with bigger, better cocks to satisfy her far better than Leo could. She'd even fantasized about fucking the young guy from the gym, though she hadn't shared that fantasy with Leo.

"Are you sure?" Ella asked, hoping that Leo would think she was seriously considering it.

"Yes, I'm sure. I've...I've thought about it, and I'm sure," he replied.

Ella turned and leaned against the front door. She ran her fingers over her taut stomach and between her legs, offering up a gentle moan as even that simple touch managed to make her pussy tingle with desire.

"I've thought about it too," Ella said before slipping a hand down the front of her leggings.

Leo's gaze focused on her crotch - and the movement of her fingers as she played with her pussy - and he asked, "What...what did you think about?"

"I thought about that strong, handsome young man fucking me," she answered, forgoing any notion of being coy. "I thought about it while you went down on me last week. After you'd fucked me on the hood of the car I took you to the bedroom and you licked my clit until I came...and I thought about him while you did it. I thought about that muscular young man fucking me while you ate my pussy, Leo."

Leo rested his hand against the wall, almost as if he was struggling to maintain his balance, which Ella took as a good sign. It meant he was turned on. Massively so, perhaps.

"Does that excite you, Leo?" she asked. "Do you like that I was fantasizing about another man - a younger, stronger, better looking man - while you were eating my pussy? Do you like that I had an orgasm while fantasizing about his big young dick in my married pussy?"

"Fuck...Ella..." Leo said as he reached down, grabbed his cock, and then released it immediately. He wanted to masturbate. He was turned on. "It turns me on. It does. I like it. I fucking like it."

Ella wanted to orgasm. Perhaps even more than her husband did. She wanted to rub her clit - or have him come eat her out - until her whole body was shaking with pleasure.

She wanted to play out her naughty little idea, though. She wanted to see if the guys at the gym - hopefully her young flirty friend - could tell she was desperate for an orgasm. She wanted to see if she really did have less control over her desires simply because she was so turned on.

So, Ella pulled her hand from her leggings, turned, and left without saying a word.

Nearly two hours later, Ella returned home. Her body was still slick with a thin layer of sweat - she hadn't put on the air conditioning in the car because she wanted to be sweaty when Leo saw her - and she felt invigorated from the fun she'd had.

Ella waited at the door after stepping into the house. She leaned against it just like she'd done right before leaving. It took Leo no more than a few seconds to show up with an eager look on his face.

He stared between her legs as he approached, just like Ella knew he would. He stared because there was a distinct wet spot, a wet spot that could have indicated all sorts of things. Perhaps she'd just gotten really sweaty. Perhaps she'd gotten really aroused. Perhaps she'd gotten fucked. Leo had no way of knowing, and that's exactly how Ella wanted it.

"Did you...did you..."

"Did I fuck someone from the gym?" Ella asked.

Leo nodded with his gaze still firmly fixed between her legs.

"Does it look like I did?" she asked. "Does it look like my pussy is dripping with juices because I took a good fucking?"

He looked up at her and said, "It looks wet."

"It is wet," Ella replied.

Leo stepped closer, but she stopped him from reaching out to touch her. She wanted to tease him, to drive him a little bit crazy before she let him discover if she'd actually stepped outside her marriage to welcome another man's cock into her pussy.

"His name is Brady," she said.

Leo's eyes went wide. "His...whose name?"

"My flirty young friend," Ella said. "The one I fantasized about while you ate my pussy."

Leo was speechless, though that was probably because Ella was spinning a web of lust and confusion around him.

"He was there today," she continued. "He waved when he saw me come in. I waved back. I smiled. I made it very obvious I wanted to talk to him again, and he came right over. He introduced himself. I introduced myself. He told me how good I looked, how hot he thought I was. I thanked him for the kind words and told him that he was awfully hot too."

"Is that...is that true?" Leo asked.

She nodded. "I got wet just talking to him, Leo. He really is hot. He's gorgeous and young and muscular and he's so confident. I felt like it took all my energy not to just kiss him right there in the gym. It was harder because I'd gotten so turned on, because that talented tongue of yours had worked my pussy into a frenzy before I left."

Leo was now sporting a bulge in his shorts and doing so without the aid of even a shred of physical contact.

"Instead of kissing him, I asked him to help me work out. I asked him if he would show me how to use the free weights," she said.

"But you already know how," Leo replied.

Ella smiled, unbuttoned her husband's shorts, and pushed them to the floor for the second time that day. She took his shirt off, too, and then stepped behind him, kissed the back of his neck, and said, "I know, but I wanted to give him an excuse to touch me, Leo. I wanted to feel his strong hands on my body."

She ran her hands over Leo's stomach and between his legs, taking his balls in one hand and his cock in the other. "It worked, too. He got the message and he couldn't keep his hands off of me, baby. He couldn't stop touching me. He took every opportunity, from adjusting my posture during a lift to helping me with some of the heavier weights to moving my hips even when it quite obviously wasn't necessary."

Ella felt her desire building as she relived her workout, most of which was spent with Brady as she truly couldn't tear herself away from him.

"Do you think...do you think he wanted you?" Leo asked.

Ella moaned softly and released Leo's cock and balls. She stepped in front of him, turned around, and looked over her shoulder with a smile. "At one point he showed me how to do a shoulder press with dumbbells," she began. "He handed me the weights and then stepped behind me, just like you are now. I know how to do a shoulder press, of course, but I did it wrong. I wanted him to correct me. To show me how it was done. He stepped closer to do it."

Leo stepped closer, but stopped short of touching her.

"Closer," Ella said softly.

Leo closed the distance between them and she felt his cock slide press against the lower part of one of her ass cheeks.

"Closer," she said one more time.

Leo pressed his body firmly against hers. Ella lifted her arms like she was doing a shoulder press and his hands moved to help her while his body remained flush with hers.

"He was just as close as you are right now," she said. "And I could feel his cock, Leo. I could feel it growing for me. I could feel him getting hard for me. I could feel his desire for me as he ran his hands over my arms to show me the proper form."

Leo sounded like he was nearly out of breath as he asked, "What did you do?"

Ella smiled and bent over at the waist. "We stayed like that as I completed the set. Then I bent over and put the weights back on the rack. He was hard as a rock by that point and I swear, Leo, if we hadn't been in the gym I would have looked over my shoulder and begged him to fuck me."

Leo's hands moved to her waist and he pulled back while grinding his cock into her ass.

She looked over her shoulder and said, "Instead, I looked over my shoulder and told him that my hips felt tight. I asked him if he could help me stretch them."

Ella rocked her hips back and forth, just like she'd done in the gym. Leo ran his hands up and down her back before grasping her hips and helping her move back and forth, all while his cock remained stiff against her.

"He did just what you're doing," she said. "He helped me rock back and forth and he did it with his stiff dick pressed into me. I could feel the head against my pussy, Leo. I could feel the head of his big cock - he's much bigger than you are - against my pussy. I wanted him so badly. I wanted to fuck him, Leo. I wanted to feel that big young dick inside me."

Leo closed his eyes and groaned as he began to thrust his hips like he was fucking her. It was subtle - he wasn't going all out - but it felt as though he just couldn't help himself, which Ella loved.

"I couldn't fuck him right then and there, though, so I stood up," Ella continued as she stood up. "I looked back at him with his body still pressed against mine, smiled, and thanked him for being so helpful."

"What did he do?" Leo asked.

"He told me he wanted me," she replied. "He told me he had to have me."

Leo groaned. "What did you do?"

"I told him I wanted him too, but I had to talk to my husband about it," Ella answered.

She reached back and slowly lowered her leggings. Then she bent over just like she'd bent over for Brady. Leo slipped his cock into her from behind and Ella moaned.

"I can barely feel you," she said. "My pussy is so wet I can barely feel your little dick, Leo."

He grabbed her hips and fucked her. Ella smiled and pushed back to meet his thrusts.

"Should I let Brady have me, Leo? Should I let him have your wife's pussy like he wants? Should I let him have my body?" she asked. "Should I satisfy my desires and fuck a younger, better-looking man with a much bigger cock than yours? Should I fuck someone that would put you to shame, Leo?"

He buried his cock inside her and came. He came hard and she took his orgasm as an affirmation of his desire for her to fuck someone else.

Leo's grunts and groans filled the house for the duration of what seemed like a remarkably lengthy orgasm and Ella remained bent over with a smile on her face the entire time.

When he was finished, she stood, spun around, and took his still stiff cock in her hand. "He gave me his number," she said. "He told me he's available any time I want. I'm going to text him and tell him I want to go to dinner with him tonight and that he can fuck me afterwards."

Leo looked surprised, but he said, "Okay."

Given that he'd just cum, Ella was actually a little surprised he agreed without any further probing on her part. He really was turned on by this lovely little kink they'd stumbled into.

"And thank you for the orgasm," he added, "that was incredible. Truly incredible."

Ella leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek as some of Leo's cum dripped out of her pussy. "You're welcome," she said. "Now run and fetch some paper towels to clean up your cum."

Leo smiled and did so without hesitation.

Ella watched her husband go and considered having him give her an orgasm when he returned. She decided against it, though. She wanted to be mad with desire when she went to dinner with Brady. She wanted the sex with him to be as hot as possible, so she denied herself just a little bit longer.